"You ungrateful brute, you were raised by your master and his old man~!" Xiao Yao pointed and said sharply. "Hmph, master, old man, when will he consider me his disciple? I started before you, I have a higher understanding, more strength, and stronger quarrels. Why did you become his proud disciple?" said Red Eye, whose mouth kept pouring blood, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"Now I finally understand what the teacher said. Xiao Yao said coldly. "What is this?" asked Redeye. "Master, he said, if a tree has a curved root, no matter how much fertilizer is applied, it will only grow into a curved neck tree. If a person has a twisted mind, no matter how far he goes, he can't defeat his demons~!" Xiao Yao raised a long sword, and there was a "hum" on the sword, and black mist shrouded it.

"Hehe, what you said is useless, the old immortal is not the last to die in my hands, Xiao Yao, let me tell you, you can only hurt me, but you can't kill me~!" With a red eye, he said with a ruthless face. "Then try it~!" Xiao Yao waved his hand, and several black light waves poured out from the tip of the sword, quickly binding on the red eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, you can never kill me~!" The red eyes looked up to the sky and laughed, the hat on his head was blown away by the wind compared to Xiao Yao's fighting spirit, there were scars on his face, and his two red eyes were very scary. With a "bang", the black light wave exploded a few meters away from the red eye, and he could no longer reach him. "Xiao Yao, you are the first to successfully attack me, but you will also be the last. I will be back. Aren't you the commander of the Blackguards? haha, you wait. I took the life of the Dragon House boy~!"

After saying this, the red-eyed whole person began to twist in place, and the body could see obvious bone bulges and depressions, "Not good~!" Xiao Yao snorted secretly. Perhaps he practiced "Ila" two voices, and suddenly two black bone wings stretched out from behind his red eyes. The beauty immediately lost half of her body. That strong man is just skinny now. If it weren't for the fact that the wound on his chest was still bleeding, many would not even believe it. The man used to be red-eyed.

"Dark Magic Wing, you really practiced this, do you know that this is forbidden~!" Xiao Yao looked at the wings and knew that he couldn't leave him today. He said with regret and bitterness. "Hehe, what forbidden art is just an excuse for you hypocrites to prevaricate with the public. Xiao Yao, see you later. I want you to keep your master safe. Hahahaha~!" The wings behind the red eyes spread out and flew into the sky. When the laughter disappeared, the whole person had disappeared into the dark night sky.

The fox eyes manager threw away the two flags and quickly swept towards Xiao Yao, who looked up at the sky with a complicated look. "Commander," Childe, we're here. Chill came back from outside the car curtains. "Hmm" Wang Teng kicked Ye Wenhao and motioned to get out of the car. The three men jumped off the bus one after another and stood in front of the attic. The building is five stories tall and has carved pillars and painted buildings, colorful banners and fluttering horns. It is very different from a regular tea house. At this time, the two sides of the attic were already full of carriage sedan chairs. Who is he?" asked the fox with his eyes raised hollowly. Xiao Yao smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and then replied, "He is my brother, Xiao San." "Xiao San" The fox spirit muttered a sentence in his mouth, this name is very strange, but before Xiao Yao said that he was very familiar with the red-eyed sword demon, the four words of the red-eyed sword demon are all myths of the undefeated killer world, every time he takes on a task, he will fail, but he didn't expect that the red-eyed sword demon turned out to be the Nine Great Fighting Saints, and the momentum just now couldn't help but make the fox spirit red.

"Hurry up and solve the battle, I will save the little master~!" Xiao Yao turned around and whistled. More than 90 Dharma mantra warriors still rushed out of the crowd and followed him closely. The second standard-bearer stood at the entrance to the rockery, spitting on the ground, knowing that there was no chance of survival today.

Clenching the hilt of the sword, with a loud shout, the two flags swept towards Xiao Yao like blue balls of light. Xiao Yao continued to walk. An empty hand gently stretched forward, and a cloud of black mist instantly surrounded the two flags, "Black gas explosion~!" Xiao Yao's face turned cold, and he raised his fingers.

With a muffled sound of "bang", dense blood droplets overflowed from the black fog, instantly covering the people within five or six meters of the surroundings, and staying in front of the black guards, the men guarding the village were sprayed with blood. Xiao Yao held a sword in one hand and came to the rockery at the same speed. The rest of the guards were either pestered by the black guards or drunk by Xiao Yao. No one is blocking the entrance to the rockery.

Xiao Yao nodded slightly. Two spell warriors stepped forward. The word "incantation" suddenly lit up on their cheeks. After a while, with the word "incantation" as the head, a piercing red light quickly spread. In the blink of an eye, the net of the Dharma mantra warrior was also red. With a loud roar of "ah", the upper body of the Dharma Protector suddenly became larger, his arms became as thick as the waist of ordinary people, his head was several meters larger, his upper body seemed to be three and a half times larger, his muscles were bright, and his black royal clothes had been torn. That's all

After the transformation, two spell warriors, one on the side, blocked the crack in the door on the rockery, screamed, and suddenly opened the secret door at the entrance. Behind the door stood two stunned men. There were two "bangs", and the two people were directly smashed by the mantra warriors who had been transformed into Dharma.

The two Transformation Spell Warriors got out of the way, Xiao Yao's side of his body flashed in, and more than 90 Transformation Spell Warriors, two of whom had changed their heads, ran behind Xiao Yao. "Who are you~!" The four great monks guarding the door suddenly saw a cold-faced person break in and shouted loudly.

Xiao Yao didn't pay direct attention. He kicked the iron door with his flying foot. With a "Teng", the door was kicked into the hole, but it did not break in. The spell warriors who came later quickly dealt with the four great monks at the door. He is still two shape-shifting spell warriors. His hand was jammed by the machine spring of the iron door. After a roar, they unloaded the door.

Behind the door is a large bald head. According to a dozen red/striped young men and women, they turned their heads one by one to look at Xiao Yao outside the door. The expressions on their faces are as rich as the weather forecasts for some areas. "Yes......" A great monk just opened his mouth, and his mouth could no longer move. The huge bald head was pulled out of the neck like a turnip by a suddenly transformed spell warrior. There was a patch of skin on his head, and blood was dripping down the skin.

The boys and girls who were pinned down were already frightened. Their mouths were stuffed with strips of cloth and other things. Now they saw such a bloody scene, and half of them immediately fainted. The few remaining strong people were also shaking and sweating wildly.

Xiao Yao waved his hand, leaving ten people to deal with the outside. He walked to the wooden door. After the wooden door was kicked to pieces by the second flag, he directly fastened an iron plate and sealed the carriage inside. Xiao Yao stretched out his hand slightly, and a cloud of black mist instantly wrapped the steel plate, "Storm~!" With a low voice, a few clicks, and a splash of debris in the subway, Xiao Yao took a deep breath, lifted the curtain and rushed in.

The black air on the top floor of the room was much thinner, but the black air in Wang Teng's abdomen, who was lying on the stone platform, was much thicker. Xiao Yao's eyes were still fierce. It seems that this sacred surrender will soon come to an end. "Stop them~!" The flag roared, and the fiery red light on the sword rose, and all the bald monks in the room rushed up, lying quietly next to the flag, so that the monkey grinned and quickly climbed up along the wall, and a group of people rushed to Xiao Yao's door.

"Full" twice, Xiao Yao carried a sword, and made two swords with a banner in his palm, and the banner was shocked back even two steps, his face was full of surprise, and his heart was safe, Jiufeng. "The man gave it to you, I'll save the little master~!" Xiao Yao's body turned around like a loach, passed through the encirclement of the crowd, swam out of the tiny gap between people, and walked towards the idol.

When the standard-bearer looks, he will catch up with him as soon as he turns around. As soon as he turned around, he felt a pang of danger in his heart. The standard-bearer hurriedly turned around, and with a horizontal sword and a "bang", the standard-bearer was thrown back a step. "Monkey, stop him~!" This flag let him know that he couldn't get out, and with a loud shout, the monkey crawled on the wall and chirped twice, jumped up, and his thin body flew towards Xiao Zhan, only hearing "Yi Yi" or two in mid-air, and two small daggers suddenly appeared in the monkey's white hands, the daggers flashed with cold light, and the blades were blue and faint, obviously quenched.

Qi Zi shouted this voice before looking at the man in front of him, and at a glance, Qi Zi couldn't help but tighten his pupils, this is still a person, the lower body is the same as an ordinary person, and the upper body is surprisingly large, especially the arms, and the muscles are tangled and creepy.

Two shape-shifting spell warriors raised their flags. Dozens of other spell warriors took the other great monks in the room. This hundred-bedroom immediately turned into a ball. Xiao Yao ran very fast. Several ups and downs run to the idol. The sword opened, and the time to stand was about to pass, and God closed his eyes. Suddenly, his back tightened, Xiao Yao turned around, and two small daggers were pressed against his body. Xiao Yao turned around and looked. It turned out to be a fluffy monkey.

The speed of the "Cheng Cheng Cheng" monkey was extremely fast, and the distance of seven or eight meters from one place to another was like a blink of an eye, which made Xiao Yao unable to get close to the god's body. Xiao Yao frowned slightly, took out a few pieces of black paper from the bag on his waist, and dodged the attack of the hairy monkey, he quickly folded a few paper cranes. Xiao Yao squirted a breath of black gas at the paper crane, and the paper crane's wings trembled and flew up slowly.

Five paper cranes surrounded Xiao Yao's side. As soon as the monkey stepped forward, a thin needle would spit out of the crane's mouth. The needle is very fast. Luckily, the monkey was fast, so he dodged the first attack. The corners of Xiao Yao's mouth curled up with a sneer, his hands were raised, his mouth was wide open, and a steady stream of black mist erupted from his mouth, and after a few seconds, a few meters around the statue were completely shrouded in black mist, and even Wang Teng on the stone platform was shrouded in black mist.