"Sister Beauty, where are you going?" Zi Mo felt that this person was very strange, no, it was too strange!

When we arrived at Sanmiao Country, it was close to dusk, and now it was the time when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the night was dark and gloomy.

The cold wind whistled through the bamboo forest, making a sound like a ghost crying wolf, but Qingli was used to it. I think of how many crimes I committed when I was a nightmare, and now I want to repent, but I don't know if everyone will give me such a chance.

Yes......

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a terrible scream, coming from not far away. Qingli was originally curious, and wanted to go over to find out, and following the sound, she came to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Qingshan is connected to Qingshan, bamboo forest is connected to bamboo forest, the light is not ordinary dark, but Qingli seems to see a Miao village, and the sound comes from inside, and it seems to be the sound of a fierce beast biting its prey.

It's not good, as soon as she thought of this, Qingli broke in, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

Lying in the room was a young man and woman, apparently dying, bitten to pieces and bleeding. What surprised Qingli was not these, but the one who bit them!

The man had been gnawing on the dead body, but when he heard the movement, he turned back slowly, and saw a young man standing at the door, with a very murderous appearance, so he put down the dead body and turned around.

With a flying step, Qingli fell to the ground, and the man in the robe also chased after him closely, and his movements were fast. Only then did Qingli see clearly, it turned out to be a monk, but he was entangled in a mysterious rope, and at first glance it looked bloody and terrifying.

He could even see the fire running along the chain, tormenting him constantly, and he seemed to be used to it.

"Who the hell are you?" Qingli shouted loudly.

The blood monk laughed, that kind of laugh was very courageous, but unfortunately, he was a demon monk!

"I, there are still people in this world who don't know my reputation, you are really lonely, then let me tell you in person, I am the abbot of the Buddhist family of Daming Temple in Miaoguang Mountain, Master Ganlu, the little girl saw this master, why don't you hurry up and salute?"

The blood monk also saw that the person in front of her was not an ordinary person, otherwise, she would not have been able to withstand her two moves just now, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that she would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

Not far away, Qing Xuan was also worried, this demon monk was really powerful, but if he didn't stop him, more people from the Sanmiao Kingdom would suffer.

"I don't want to fight, why did you ask me to come out, I'm sick?" The blood monk didn't take any advantage, he felt bored, so he had to go back to the bamboo house to eat the dead corpses, that is called enjoyment, in this world, there is nothing more delicious than human flesh!

But Qingli stopped in front of him and shouted, "If you harm the world again, I will send you to the west immediately!"

The blood monk glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Girl, you have such a big breath, I will eat you today, see if you dare to speak wildly." ”

As she spoke, the blood monk's iron claw-like hands stretched out infinitely, grabbing Qingli with lightning speed, Qingli raised a hundred-foot pole and waved it in his hand, so that the blood monk's hands could not get close to herself, she knew that once she was caught by those hands, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Take a fishing rod to play cool here, Lao Tzu is not powerful, do you still treat me as a sick cat?" Seeing that this trick did not work, the blood monk hurriedly changed his attack method.

After finishing his words, the blood monk's mouth opened, and countless white bone swords spurted out, attacking him with overwhelming momentum.

The breath on the flame divine soldier was destroyed by the powerful mental method, and the power exploded, and the flames turned into six dragons of different colors and names, surrounding the blood monks.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to evaporate him, suddenly, a clear light appeared from the blood monk's body, forcing the momentum of the six dragons to return to the sun, and the scene was so spectacular!

What it was, although I couldn't see it clearly, I could clearly feel it, the power of Qingguang was very strong, and it was constantly blooming with swastika auspicious charms. The double power of life and death and the return of the six dragons to the sun is superimposed, and it still can't suppress this momentum, this person is strong, it can be seen!

Damn! Qing Li sighed secretly, seeing the blood monk flying towards her, she deftly avoided it, although she couldn't fight her, but she couldn't catch herself so easily. The two of them were like flying swallow apes, shuttling back and forth between the bamboo forests, and the blood monk never succeeded.

I want to go all the way from Miaoguang Mountain, I have never met an opponent, and when I met this girl today, she was able to last so long, and she was by no means an ordinary person. Perhaps tired, the Blood Monk suddenly stood still, leaned against a big tree and sat down, his hands raised his sleeves and fanning the wind.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen too many tragic scenes, he would definitely recognize the blood monk as a ghost, seeing him sitting on the grass and resting, Qingli stepped on the bamboo top, and shouted at him: "What kind of master, aren't you very powerful, why, don't you dare to chase, you are still old and tired, and you have no strength?"

"I'm Master Ganlu, the abbot of Daming Temple in Miaoguang Mountain! You can't remember it once you say it, but now I've said it a second time, if you still can't remember it, it's your problem, pig braincase!" the blood monk looked up and sneered, as if he was planning something.

Although he didn't act, Qingli was still very vigilant, and for the safety of the people of Sanmiao, he planned to lure him away. It's night, everyone is asleep, the Blood Monk is easy to get, and he doesn't want to see that scene again.

Sometimes I think about it, when I appeared in the fertile land as a nightmare, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and was domineering, it was probably the face of the blood monk, but now that I think about it, I feel very guilty in my heart.

"Oh, so your name is Master Ganlu, I wonder, why not Master Ganshui (Swill)?"

Hearing her laughter, the Blood Monk couldn't help but feel that this person was a little frivolous, and he dared to be presumptuous in front of him, she did it on purpose. Since she has bad intentions towards herself, there is no need for her to be polite.

Master Manna had a pair of blood-red eyes filled with the flame of hatred, he never allowed others to look down on him, anyone who belittled himself or said bad things about himself would die!

The blood monk seemed to hold up something in his hand, but this time Qingli could see it clearly, it was a bright and round bead, and Qingguang continued to bloom from that bead, mixed with a strong momentum, which couldn't help but be daunting!

No matter how Ren Qingli thought about it, he would never think of what the beads in his hand were, because there had never been such rumors in the fertile land. Where did this blood monk come from? Where is the Daming Temple in Miaoguang Mountain? I have never heard of it!