The sloppy monk's words almost didn't make the thin old man angry. The healing medicine was snatched away, there was no way, I had to force a mouthful of true yuan to swim in the body, barely suppressing the injury, there would be a life-and-death battle in a while, the thin old man's heart was full of bitterness, it was all caused by greed, and he couldn't help but regret it a little.

Ma Qingfeng had a headache when he saw this sloppy monk, and he was stopped by him when he visited Gu's mansion last night, and insisted that he was a flower thief, and he had a trick. Fortunately, he is fast, otherwise he will be entangled for a long time.

The monk came to Ma Qingfeng and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, don't come unharmed, the little monk is polite." ”

Ma Qingfeng also hugged his fists, "The master is still the same style!" Looking at the monk's sloppy appearance, Ma Qingfeng felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

Xia Youlan felt a sour smell rushing to the top beam, and couldn't help but retreat again and again.

The monk said: "The little monk is Jueliang of Pudu Temple, and I heard Elder Yan of the Sword Sect say that the princess was attacked, and he came to rescue him. I don't know which one is the princess, I heard others say that the princess is a big beauty, and the little monk hasn't seen it yet. ”

Looking at the monk's face, if he hadn't said that he was a monk from Pudu Temple, Ma Qingfeng would definitely think that he was an obscene monk. Turning his head to look, Xia Youlan retreated far away, Ma Qingfeng instantly understood Xia Youlan's thoughts, and couldn't help but feel funny, can you run? ”

Jueliang ran to Xia Youlan in a hurry, instantly became old and solemn, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the little monk Jueliang has seen the princess, and the rescue is too late, which makes the princess frightened." ”

Xia Youlan glanced at Ma Qingfeng fiercely, and was a little surprised by the transformation of this monk, but since people were here to help, it was not easy to be lazy, so she had to endure the discomfort and lightly opened her lips: "Thank you, master, it's just that the situation is urgent, and I also ask the master and the Ma Pavilion Master of the Sword Sect to fight the enemy together." After speaking, the jade hand pointed at Ma Qingfeng, who was a little proud. Small, I actually sent a dirty monk to me, and I am sending him back to you. Xia Youlan herself didn't feel that her mentality and practices actually had the shadow of a little woman, and this should be shown to the man she liked.

When Jueliang heard Ma Qingfeng's three words, his eyes turned bare, and his body moved, as if he had seen an old lover, he took Ma Qingfeng's hand, "Oh, it turns out that you are Ma Qingfeng who moves the rivers and lakes! I have admired you for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really a talent, ...... graceful and suave, and the jade tree was in the wind."

When Ma Qingfeng was held by Jueliang's hand, he was shocked, it was too fast, he didn't even have a chance to hide, he felt the monk grabbing his hand sticky, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the monk eating roast chicken. Mom, it's been a long time since I've washed my hands. Hurriedly withdrew his hand, "The master praised it falsely, Qingfeng can't afford it!"

At this time, countless Sword Sect disciples appeared on the wall, all holding long swords, and there were blood stains on their bodies. After these disciples jumped off the wall, they came straight to Ma Qingfeng's direction, led by Elder Yan, and closely followed by the Sword Sect's Haoyue Branch Hall Master, Yutai Mirror.

It turned out that at the beginning of the war, Elder Yan ran back to Sihailou to ask for help, and when he gathered the disciples of the Sword Sect, he met the monk Jueliang of Pudu Temple.

Elder Yan knew that this Jue Liang didn't look at his young age, but his cultivation was not low, so he opened his mouth to invite, and Jue Liang readily agreed.

When the group came to the vicinity of the City Lord's Mansion, they happened to see the female guards fighting with the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, so they immediately stepped forward to help. Where are those guards who are the opponents of these masters of the rivers and lakes, and those who were killed scattered and fled.

And of the three thousand female guards, there were less than 800 people left, all of whom were injured, so Elder Yan asked them to repair for a while, and he took the disciples of the Sword Sect to support first, and Monk Jueliang had already entered the mansion.

"You're all here, just in time to hit the road together. The thin old man recovered a little, and felt that he could fight, so he said coldly.

Ma Qingfeng said: "Old monkey, let you breathe for a long time, and you're almost recovered, don't let your master and me down!"

The thin old man snorted heavily, he hated Ma Qingfeng to death, and he didn't say much, his body rose into the air, raised his burning palms and slapped Ma Qingfeng's head fiercely, eager to slap this treacherous kid to death at once.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed. Ma Qingfeng used the Chaos Divine Skill, pushed the True Yuan, and the Wuding Kaishan palm illusion counted the palm shadows, and attacked them without flinching.

"Bang bang bang", there were several muffled sounds, and the thin old man's pair of flame palms easily smashed the palm shadow, only paused in the air, and continued to shoot at Ma Qingfeng.

"Stinky boy, if you have this ability, then you will die today. The thin old man said proudly, just now Ma Qingfeng performed two sword skills and destroyed two swords. He guessed that Ma Qingfeng would not be able to perform his sword skills continuously.

Sure enough, Ma Qingfeng used the palm technique this time, although it was weird that several palm shadows could appear, and it was okay to deal with ordinary ground-level martial artists, but it was a little insufficient to deal with him, a spirit controller. Unless...... Unless those Palm Shadows can be cast with Soul Control. But in this continent, he is the only one who controls the soul over the years, and there is no second one at all.

Ma Qingfeng performed the meteor body technique, and his body flashed, like a sharp arrow whizzing into the distance.

"Boom", two large craters were punched out of the ground, and a puff of black smoke came out, and the smell of burnt dirt came out.

"Stinky boy, don't hide. The thin old man yelled angrily.

"Old monkey, if you catch up with your master. Ma Qingfeng immediately scolded back, he was carefully observing the spirit control method of the thin old man, and confirmed each other with what he wanted in his heart.

The thin old man shouted angrily, raised his hands, and two burning flame palms were generated out of thin air, and under his control, they quickly hit Ma Qingfeng. He also knew that he couldn't catch up with Ma Qingfeng with the speed of his body, so he had to use spirit control to carry out long-range attacks.

Seeing the flame palm appear again, Ma Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he found that the thin old man's hands were swinging slightly, and with this swing, the flame palm also changed direction, and there was a trace of aura connection between the thin old man's palm and the flame palm in the air. Sure enough, it was the same as my own thoughts.

As early as when the Sword Sect had just cultivated the Wuding Kaishan Palm, Ma Qingfeng had already felt that he could control the palm shadow that flew out. When I saw the spirit control technique today, I felt that the method seemed to be the same, but why did the palm of the hand burn? Could it be related to the aura of heaven and earth?

Ma Qingfeng ran the chaotic magic power and sensed the activity of the aura of heaven and earth, the aura of heaven and earth was like a happy elf, attracted by the chaos divine power, flying up and down around Ma Qingfeng, and Ma Qingfeng sensed the difference of the aura of heaven and earth, some were as hot as fire, some were as cool as water, some were as heavy as earth, some were as soft as wood, and some were as sharp as gold.

Ma Qingfeng suddenly realized in an instant, and spread his body to dodge the blow of the flame palm. At the same time, Wuding Kaishan Palm shot out a palm shadow, this time Ma Qingfeng did not transform the true yuan force, but directly used the heaven and earth aura, and when the palm shadow came out of his hand, he controlled and absorbed the fiery heaven and earth aura.

Exhaled, Ma Qingfeng's control palm shadow absorbed the fiery heaven and earth aura, only to see that the palm shadow snorted a few feet of flames, and the palm shadow also condensed into a palm as big as a grinding plate, and under Ma Qingfeng's control, it rushed towards the thin old man like lightning.

The thin old man had just swung out a flame palm, and before he could control it and hit Ma Qingfeng, he saw a giant flame palm the size of a millstone slapping towards him, so shocked that he couldn't care about attacking, and quickly dodged with a flash.

There was a loud "boom", and a large pit appeared on the ground with a radius of two or three feet, and the soil burned and turned to ashes.

Ma Qingfeng blushed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the first time I used it, I didn't control it well, so everyone laughed, I'll be careful next time." Hehe. ”

The skinny old man stumbled and almost fell, is this still human? Oh my God! You're not playing with me, are you?"

"I'm sorry, I've just learned, I'm not proficient yet, please advise. Ma Qingfeng said to the thin old man with a modest face.

"Wow", the jaws around him fell to the ground, everyone looked at Ma Qingfeng with the eyes of a monster, Xu Changqing made a very simple "grunt", fainted, his heart really couldn't bear this shock.