The white-eyed monk was the closest to the explosion point, threatened by the aftermath, although he had blessed himself with layers of protection, but a monk's robe had been affected by the appearance, but the cunning monk had already taken a few steps back, and when he saw the lightning dove burst into trouble, he took a few steps back, but he was unharmed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell is this" Ye Feng couldn't help but be startled, even though he was miles away from the explosion attack, his mind was still numb. I'm afraid that the attack of this ghost thing is worthy of the full force of Brother Jindan, and if it hits himself, there is absolutely no place to die.

The white-eyed monk barely staggered to his feet, coughed violently, coughed up a cloud of black blood, and his face was ugly to death. It looks like a lot of heartache.

But fortunately, the lightning dove is now dead and can't die anymore, and a demon beast in the golden pill stage is enough to make up for his loss, so his face improved, and he looked at the cunning monk with the same expression.

"Senior Brother Mulin, this beast was killed by the senior brother, the junior brother will definitely not dare to be greedy, but the junior brother has also contributed some strength, as long as the lightning dove has a pair of wings, the rest of the demon pills, and the bone materials are all owned by the senior brother" The monk was secretly on guard and asked carefully.

"Yes, this division is very fair, so go ahead and remove the wing," said the white-eyed monk with a smile.

The monk cautiously took a few steps forward, and saw that the white-eyed monk was standing in place, without the slightest intention of making a move, but he was still a little uneasy because of his cautious nature.

"Senior Brother is now injured by the aftermath of that Black Flame Flame Bead, I'm afraid the injury is not light," the monk asked tentatively.

"My brother has suffered some injuries, why can't it be that my junior brother wants to take advantage of my injury and swallow these fifth-level demon beasts alone," the white-eyed old monk asked with an unkind expression.

"Little brother doesn't dare, just remind senior brother, the fifth-level demon beast is worth a lot of money, even if the two of them are equally divided, it is enough to make a windfall, not to mention that the senior brother still accounts for the majority, and the senior brother is not lightly injured now, the person we chased all the way has not been found so far, and most of them are hiding nearby. Although the younger brother's supernatural powers are not high, the senior brother is still a little confident in saving his life. The monk solemnly warned. It's just that every sentence is halfway through, and the point is up.

"Senior brother is too careful, you and I have been in the same family for decades, can you still believe that you are brothers, if the junior brother is not at ease, then go to do it for the brother, and finally leave the pair of wings to the junior brother." The white-eyed monk said noncommittally.

The monk pondered for a moment, "Don't dare to do it for the senior brother, just do it yourself." ”

After speaking, he took out a white-mangled ring knife and slashed at the back wings of the lightning dove.

It's just that the monk's ring knife hasn't fallen yet, and suddenly a sudden mutation protrudes, and several turquoise vines rose from under his feet for no reason, wrapped around his feet, and quickly spread to his whole body.

"Ah, what is this," the monk hurriedly swung his knife at the vines on his body.

It's just that the ring knife has not yet fallen on the vine, and a black light has already shot towards him, but this person is also experienced in fighting people, so he didn't care about the vines on his body, and drove the ring knife to attack the white-eyed monk who had not yet made protection.

The white-eyed monk was taken aback, not expecting that the timid junior disciple in front of him would use this method with him. hurriedly recalled the black light and fought with the ring knife.

The ring knife and the black light were not the same level of magic weapons at all, even if the white-eyed monk was seriously injured, the cunning monk was not his opponent at all, not to mention that this person was entangled in the green vines, and he couldn't move, and the quick body method he relied on to get out couldn't be used at all.

Although the vine is not a powerful attack weapon, it will still take a little time to break it, and the monk is in a dilemma at the moment, if he ignores the vine now, he will completely lose his freedom of movement after a while. If you cut the vines now, I'm afraid that before you can make a move, you will be killed by the opponent's magic weapon. Now I can only struggle.

Sure enough, within a moment, the monk completely lost his freedom of movement, and he couldn't even take out the magic weapon in the storage bag, so he was completely killed by the white-eyed monk's other ring ruler. Poor this monk is also an old and calculating person, and in the end, he was still calculated by his own classmates.

The white-eyed monk didn't even look at the fellow who had been killed by himself, and looked at the huge corpse of the lightning dove with bright eyes.

"Donor, come out, the poor monk has already seen you, don't hide anymore" Only a dozen steps away from the lightning dove, the white-eyed monk suddenly stopped, turned around, and shouted.

Ye Feng was startled, thinking that he had accidentally exposed the horse's feet and was seen by him. But he couldn't cry or laugh immediately, because although the white-eyed monk shouted loudly, his eyes kept spinning, and he didn't look at Ye Feng's hiding place at all, but just used a lie.

Ye Feng was angry and funny, watching the white-eyed monk shouting for a while, and he was really relieved to collect the corpse of the lightning dove.

Ye Feng carefully took out the small needle with the best sneak attack effect, and followed the strongest attack wind ruler, and was about to sneak attack and kill the old monk.

But before his figure could be unfolded, suddenly there was a frightened restless sound from the double-pupil rat in the spirit beast bag for no reason, Ye Feng couldn't help but pause his body, and at this moment, there was a scream outside, listening to the sound, it was the dying sound of the white-eyed old monk.

Ye Feng shivered smartly, after hesitating for a moment, his mind showed a deep stream, and he looked outside, but he didn't expect that the mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and behind the corpse of the white-eyed monk, there were actually three Xuanyin Sect monks, two men and one woman, and the white-eyed old monk had more than a dozen blood holes on his body, and those who were dead could no longer die.

Ye Feng's surprise was not trivial, how did these people appear in this vicinity, but there was no sign at all, not to mention himself, even the white-eyed old monk who was more cunning than himself, and he did not find the enemy before he died. If it weren't for his own spirit beast warning in advance, with the fact that he hadn't recovered much mana, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than that of the white-eyed old monk of the Kongming Temple.

Ye Feng looked at it from a distance, and saw that the three of them were a ten-year-old girl in black with a charming expression, and a handsome young man with a pale face, but this young man's face was a little too pale, and it was caused by cultivating some kind of evil skill, and his face was bloodless. The other monk at the head was a young man with a lunar expression, and I saw that the young man's face was crisscrossed with scars, and his face was extremely ugly.

That girl and the pale-faced young man were just the same mid-stage foundation building cultivation as himself, and that young man was a terrifying cultivation at the peak of the late foundation building stage, and the cold aura faintly emanating from his body made Ye Feng feel uncomfortable, obviously cultivating some kind of extremely powerful supernatural power technique.

"Senior Brother's Ten Thousand Ghost Sails are really wonderful, this bald donkey's magical powers and mana are not weak, and they can't be noticed at all." The pale boy said with a sneer.

"The Ten Thousand Ghost Sail is one of the self-defense treasures of the ancestor, even if we can only exert one or two percent of the effect, it is by no means something that a small foundation building monk can see. The Huiling Lamp of Kongming Temple also has this effect. After the young man with a scar on his face finished speaking, he unceremoniously ingested the white-eyed monk's storage bag out of thin air, and his divine sense penetrated into it. The girl and the boy looked just as expectant.

I saw that the young man probed his divine sense into the storage bag, and his face gradually changed from the initial expectation to innocence, and then he was extremely disappointed, "Hmph, there are a lot of magic weapon spirit stones on this person, but it's a pity that the Hui Spirit Lamp was not brought on this person." However, we can get the corpse of this fifth-level lightning dove, which can be regarded as a lot of gains. The young man looked disappointed, threw the bag to the pale young man, and then looked at the corpse of the lightning dove with greed on his face.

And the young man looked at the corpse of the lightning dove, and at the same time routinely probed his divine sense into it.

Just as he probed his divine sense into it, a jet-black silk thread suddenly flashed without warning, and the young man's face showed a look of horror, but before he could react, he immediately stopped in place, and his face still maintained that frightened expression.

The girl in black was right behind the young man, and although she didn't see anything, she also noticed something strange and immediately became vigilant.

"Senior Brother Ghost Li, what's going on?" the black-clothed girl asked the young man as she took out a small flag artifact and guarded it.

"He Fang's master is hiding nearby, and he is teaching ghosts in Xuanyin, please show up and see him." When the young man shouted, he didn't know what kind of magic power he used, although the voice was not loud and not far away, but the echoes in the vicinity were endless.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this person had discovered him, but the white-eyed monk just now said a lie, it was estimated that this person was probably going to make a move on the girl in black.

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