Before thinking about where she had seen the monk, Gu Xingwei had already subconsciously cast a spell to block the attack of the man in bloody clothes.

"What's the panic, we will have a war sooner or later, if you don't mess with me, I will also look for you. ”

Gu Xingwei didn't pay attention to the attack of the Bloody Cloth Master at all, the Bloody Cloth Master and her didn't have time to accumulate strength before, they all saw the change and released the attack casually, but the strength of the two of them was comparable, Gu Xingwei was naturally not stunned.

"Hmph, sharp teeth. But I underestimate you, you have advanced to the Yuan Infant for only a hundred years, and the foundation is still so strong, I'm afraid you have got some big opportunity. ”

The cultivation method that only seeks speed will generally cause the foundation to be unstable, and it is inferior to the rank opponent, and the challenge of leapfrogging is simply delusional.

But Gu Xingwei didn't just ask for cultivation speed, she just had her spiritual power sealed in the dantian, and Tianyan had been feeding back spiritual power to her, her spiritual power was sealed and compressed again, and once she broke through, the thickness of her spiritual power naturally far exceeded that of other early Yuan Infant cultivators.

Gu Xingwei patted the cheeks of the boulder man, "Go, accompany the monk to play, I will meet the blood-clothed seniors alone." ”

The monk didn't look very much like a monk, he only had a shaved head, but he was wearing a azure straight jacket and a dragon pattern on his waist, looking rich and elegant.

However, on Suyun Continent, except for monks, no one will shave their heads, and it is because of Gu Xingwei that he thinks he is a monk.

The boulder man heard Gu Xingwei's words and screamed twice, and stepped towards the monk with his big feet.

Gu Xingwei didn't care about him anymore, and landed in front of the blood-clothed man in a few jumps.

"Little girl ......"

Gu Xingwei didn't want to talk nonsense with the person in the bloody clothes at all, so she directly sacrificed the Heaven Covering Gourd, and the fine sand appeared in the sky, half of which turned into a huge arc-shaped shield to protect Gu Xingwei from head to toe, and the other half turned into a flying knife, attacking the Bloody Cloth Master like a cannon, directly forcing the Bloody Cloth Master to swallow the second half of the sentence.

Although the sand is opaque, it can be used as Gu Xingwei's eyes, these sand are all part of Gu Xingwei's natal magic weapon, through the sand, Gu Xingwei can still see the situation on the side of the person in the bloody clothes.

The man in the bloody suit had a contemptuous smile on his face, hey, did the little girl think that this level of attack could hurt him.

Of course, Gu Xingwei didn't expect that these sands would hurt the blood-clothed man, she knew that her own attack power was not successful, this was related to the inheritance of the Divine Wind Gate she accepted, and most of her killing moves were still in her divine sense.

The time when the blood-clothed man was most disdainful was when his spirit was most relaxed, that is, when Gu Xingwei's opportunity came.

Gu Xingwei saw the opportunity, and the phantom mood was directly activated, completely enveloping the blood-clothed master and herself.

The Divine Consciousness of the Bloody Man was on par with Gu Xingwei's, and it was impossible to directly use the illusion to kill the Bloody Clothed Divine Master, and he could only use the Spiritual Suppression Joint Strike to complete this arduous task.

In the illusory state of mind, the two people came from the haze, and the man in the bloody clothes blinked, raised his hand and wanted to attack, but he looked at the situation and hesitated slightly, and then he was stunned by the person in front of him.

"Apprentice, why are you here?!"

There was little excitement in the blood-clothed man's voice, and even more anger, Gu Xingwei frowned slightly, as if something was wrong.

"Hurry up, Master is being controlled, that person has a problem, we are not his opponents. ”

The man?

The monk?

Gu Xingwei's back hair stood on end, she felt that there was something wrong with the monk just now, but now a flash of inspiration flashed, and she finally remembered who the monk was.

He is the wisdom of Tzu Chi Temple!