Lin Tianxiong watched the movements of the three monks and nuns in the blood mist, and sighed lightly:

"Why bother to die?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Tianxiong's left palm was already like a white jade, and he slapped towards the white-haired Taoist at the front.

The white-haired Taoist held a dustwhine in his left hand and a cyan charm in the palm of his right hand.

In the blood mist, the Daoist's vision was blocked, and he could only see something less than half a meter.

When Lin Tianxiong's left palm was just patted, it was more than a meter away from the white-haired Taoist, and when the white-haired Taoist realized that something was wrong, Lin Tianxiong's palm was already close to his clothes.

"Damn it!"

"Support me!!"

The white-haired Taoist who found the abnormality moved slightly on the soles of his feet, drawing a trace of gossip, and his body turned sideways, trying to avoid Lin Tianxiong's palm.

The cyan charm in his hand also suddenly spontaneously combusted, and verdant branches and leaves appeared on the Daoist's body, condensing into a piece of outer armor made of grass and trees in an instant.

However, Lin Tianxiong's figure was like a ghost, and his palm was still slapped at the heart of the Taoist.

"Click!"

In the blood mist, the outer armor of the grass and trees made a cracking sound. The outer armor of the plants and trees, which was originally like a work of art, cracked from the middle layer when it came into contact with Lin Tianxiong's palm.

The white-haired Taoist snorted, his face turned pale, and the dust in his left hand had already hit Lin Tianxiong's head.

At this time, the support of the bald monk and the nun Youxialan had also arrived.

The golden Zen staff made a sound of breaking through the air, marking a white mark, and where it passed, even the blood mist was a little thinner.

The long pink whip was like a poisonous snake, stealthily drawing a semicircle, wanting to surround Lin Tianxiong.

The combined attack of the three people on the opposite side, Lin Tianxiong was not sad or fearless, his left palm was slightly spitting, and the blood-colored mist quickly wrapped around his left palm, giving the white jade-like left palm an extra layer of red glass.

At the same time, Lin Tianxiong's muscles and bones roared in unison, and his right foot slammed hard!

Rumble!!

Like a volcanic eruption, a meteorite falls to the ground!

An incredible force struck at the white-haired Daoist, and the outer armor of the plants and trees on his body shattered into ashes in an instant, and the dust that hit Lin Tianxiong's head also failed.

At this moment, white waves of qi burst out from between Lin Tianxiong and the Taoist.

Attacked by such a terrifying force, no matter how the Daoist's footsteps changed, he couldn't unload this amazing power, and his body couldn't help but rise into the air.

"Help!!"

The moment the Taoist took off into the air, he realized something and immediately shouted.

When Lin Tianxiong rushed forward, the attack of the nun You Xialan had quietly failed, because Lin Tianxiong's figure had already advanced, almost sticking to the white-haired Taoist, and the bald monk's Zen staff was still chasing behind Lin Tianxiong.

When the white-haired Taoist was in the air, Lin Tianxiong was already sticking to him, and his left palm was already printed on the Taoist's clothes.

"Zizi!"

The red glass in Lin Tianxiong's palm came into contact with the Daoist's clothes, making a corrosive sound.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma!"

The golden Zen staff accelerated, and the bald monk had already arrived, with a Dharma seal on his hand.

Lin Tianxiong's eyes rolled slightly, ignoring the movement behind him, and continued to move forward with his left palm.

"Damn, you forced me!"

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration!!"

The eyes of the Daoist who were vacated in the air were red, his body had swelled several times, and his skin was torn apart, oozing blood.

The dust on his hand shook, revealing the blood-colored dagger inside, and the skull pendant around his neck also suddenly burst and flew towards Lin Tianxiong's palm.

The river of blood on Lin Tianxiong's body reappeared, and the blood-colored mist condensed together in an instant, resisting the attack of the skeleton, and his left palm continued to move forward.

Bang!

The sound of bones shattering and flesh melting sounded, and a hole appeared in the heart of the Daoist, spilling a large amount of blood into the blood mist.

Lin Tianxiong did not hesitate, and at the moment of the Daoist's fall, he grabbed his body, then stopped, turned around, and threw vigorously.

The bald monk's golden Zen staff hit the white-haired Taoist directly, and with a "bang!", the scattered flesh and blood mist once again obscured the monk's vision.

"No, how is that possible?"

The nun Youxialan was shocked when she saw this scene.

The white-haired Taoist talks about redness, the peak of practicing the marrow, and the magic is also the Tao, and the charm in one hand is superb, even if he is a great grandmaster, he can pass a few moves with it, how can he be killed in such a short period of time?

Can't even wait for their support?!

"Could it be that he is the supreme grand master?"

When he realized this, Lin Tianxiong's figure in Youxialan's eyes was like a ghost.

"Demon Suppression Mudra!"

The bald monk had already walked in front of Lin Tianxiong, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and when it came into contact with the surrounding blood mist, it made a burning sound.

A golden palm made of Zhengang slapped straight towards Lin Tianxiong.

Lin Tianxiong looked at the golden Zen staff that had arrived in front of him, and did not pay attention to it, but drew a semicircle directly on his toes, and then stepped and charged.

Boom!

The golden staff struck the pillar behind it, making a sound of crystal shattering.

A series of black shadows floated on Lin Tianxiong's body, and in an instant, he had already come to the bald monk's side.

"Town!"

When the bald monk saw Lin Tianxiong dodging his golden palm, he was not shocked, but continued to spit out the mantra.

So, in the next second, the golden palm slapped directly horizontally, marking a sonic boom.

Lin Tianxiong did not dodge or dodge, and his body directly slammed into the bald monk.

The golden light on the monk's body was a little richer again, and the gods and Buddhas tattooed on his skin seemed to be reborn at this moment, constantly wandering on his body, forming a pattern of a seven-petal golden lotus.

However, the next moment, a mutation protruded.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood came from the bald monk's mouth, "Kacha", the bones were shattered, and a hole was directly punched out of the chest, and the scene behind could be seen directly.

Lin Tianxiong's fist slowly retracted.

"How...."

"How is that possible...."

"My Golden Body of Ten Thousand Buddhas....."

"Even a blow ......"

Before he finished speaking, the bald monk's body fell to the ground and crushed many crystal pillars.

Escape!!

Run now!!

If you don't leave, you'll definitely die!!

The nun Youxialan, who was already thinking about escaping, was alarming at the moment.

Seeing that Lin Tianxiong easily killed the Demon Leader Tuo in an instant again, Kui Xialan's body twisted, and he wanted to run outside.

"It's all here, so why go?"

Lin Tianxiong's voice clearly reached You Xialan's ears.

You Xialan was silent, showing all her skills, stepping on her feet, twisting her body, and faintly revealing her seductive body under the translucent tulle.

Ding Ding Ding!!

The ankle rings, bracelets, and bells around the neck rang, and the figures of eighteen Youxialan suddenly appeared around, and the pink aura melted into the blood mist.