The golden dragon, about a dozen zhang long, opened its eyes angrily, opened its bloody mouth, and spit out thunder and lightning, which was extremely dazzling. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The elder monk and the others were slightly stunned, and their pupils suddenly shrank, appearing in their eyes...... It turned out to be really an ancient dragon!

"That's not right! He is a monk, not a real dragon! Fang Wei shouted loudly and woke up as soon as possible.

Boom!

The older monk woke up in advance as soon as Fang Wei drank it, and then, out of instinct, he sacrificed a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, about four zhang long, towards the head of the golden dragon.

Rumble!

Xiao Yihan was located in the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows, his hands changed, and a large seal was formed, which collided with the Fang Tian painting halberd, and there was a violent sound like "rumbling" thunder.

Xiao Yihan's eyes were indifferent, and a coldness flowed out, through the eyes of the golden dragon, which was terrifying.

The four disciples of Kaiyang Palace all sacrificed their magic weapons, and the golden light was monstrous, and this place was instantly submerged by Ruixia.

Burst!

Xiao Yihan stretched out a big hand, abruptly slapped it from the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows, grabbed a young monk, and slammed it, as if thousands of gravity were surging out, causing him to cough up several mouthfuls of hot blood.

Swish!

Three flying swords, in the shape of a zigzag, quickly slashed towards Xiao Yihan's head, and the elder monk sacrificed a few chains, trapping the four dragon claws of Jiaolong, "sonorous" A few crisp sounds, the hole pierced under the rock layer, I don't know how deep.

The dragon is like a golden sun, full of brilliance, Xiao Yihan's sleeve robe waved, the blazing glow spits out, turning into Dao dragon qi, roaring in a low voice.

Click! Click! Click!

The terrifying dragon qi smashed on the three flying swords, and it was immediately broken into several pieces, the aura collapsed, and the inner spirit was wiped out.

Recite!

Another big dragon appeared, condensed with 200,000 catties of pure power, and quickly pounced on the monk who sacrificed three flying swords.

"Martial Qu Divine Power——— Move the Stars!" The monk who sacrificed the spirit sword hurriedly shouted, his hands were round, and a vast star map appeared, and with a bang, the void was distorted, as if the sky had collapsed, and the dragon that condensed 200,000 catties of pure power rushed into the star map and disappeared in an instant.

"Shift!" The spirit sword monk snorted lightly, his hands held up the sky, hideous and terrifying blood tendons appeared on his neck, his robe was hunting, and his black hair was flying, as if the great demon god was in the dust.

Laugh at~~~

A strange sound came from the back of Xiao Yihan's head, and he instinctively moved it slightly, only to see a four-legged and five-clawed big dragon, carrying golden flames, booming, breaking through the void barrier, and rubbing against the back of his head.

Xiao Yihan's eyes were full of a hint of surprise, and he looked at the Spirit Sword Cultivator who looked a little sluggish, and his heart was greatly vigilated.

"Kill!" The elder monk snorted lightly, sacrificed the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and slashed down towards Xiao Yihan, like a heavy meteor, roaring over.

The pale blue meteor, blooming with immortal radiance, like a god, about five acres in size, covered an area, making the sky even darker.

———

Six dragons appeared, slammed out, collided with the meteor, intertwined, the glow flew out, and with a click, the meteor exploded, and the four dragons turned into golden smoke and dissipated.

Burst!

The elder monk's chest cracked inch by inch, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand also exploded, and the last two dragons took his body and smashed into a low mountain, and a pit in the shape of a man appeared.

Fang Wei's eyelids jumped, he bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a ball of hot essence blood, wrapped in a piece of rune paper, burning violently in the void.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout......

Countless golden swords rushed into the sky, and the sword light swept in the sky, concentrating on Xiao Yihan.

The sword was sharp, and the golden light was blazing, reflecting Fang Wei's eyes full of madness and slaughter.

Xiao Yihan opened a vertical eye in the center of his eyebrows, and an extreme heavenly light split out, as if opening the heavens and the earth, making the void tremble.

The sky shook, the surface cracked, and the sky was full of ruins.

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails, don't hurry up and see each other in their true bodies!" The elder monk rebuked.

Xiao Yihan's expression was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to it, he grabbed the six golden dragons with his left hand, condensed them into a whip, and with a snap, Fang Wei's bones were broken and broken, and he let out a miserable howl in his mouth, and fell straight down.

Syllable!

Xiao Yihan calmed down, and in a trance, he recalled the figure of the palm envoy wielding the whip.

Whew~~~

Xiao Yihan waved the golden whip, making a piercing sound, and after circling the void a few times, there was a crisp snap, and it was once again whipped on Fang Wei's body, making his facial features blurry with flesh and blood.

"Stop! Flog the Overseer, you know you have committed a great sin! The elder monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted.

Xiao Yihan walked over, his facial features were covered by golden mist, and he couldn't see his dignity clearly, just from his clothes, figure, qi and blood, he could tell that this person was not very old, and he was basically similar to them.

"Your Excellency hides your head and tail, like a sneaky charm, how dare you not show your true face?" The elder monk said coldly.

Xiao Yihan pouted with a hint of ridicule, there was no hesitation in his eyes, only decisiveness and indifference.

Syllable!

The golden whip swept away, and a monk was thrown into a high mountain, his sternum broken, and the storage bag around his waist was gone.

Xiao Yihan waved his long whip, and the golden shadows continued, reflecting the eyes of the four of them.

The Spirit Sword Monk thought lightly, and with a bang, six flying swords struck, the rainbow light was diffuse, and the spirit was extremely hot.

Boom!

At the center of the eyebrows, a ray of blood shot out, and the sword qi was like a long river, surging endlessly, and the six flying swords were broken on the ground, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Duh!

Xiao Yihan snorted lightly, and with a bang, a huge black hole appeared, and the ink clouds rolled, pitch black, swallowing the storage bags of the four people one after another, and the magic weapon in his hand was not taken in at all.

Bang!

Xiao Yihan kicked it away, and the elder monk's chest was hit hard, and he couldn't use his strength, and he took Fang Wei and fell into the dust mist.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yihan didn't make a sound, his facial features were blurred, and the fog was filled, which made people look away.

Sou!

A seven-inch-long sword light swept in front of Xiao Yihan's eyes, it was the Flying Sword Transmission Technique, and after a while, more disciples of Kaiyang Palace would gather here.

Xiao Yihan glanced at Fang Wei, seeing the anger and fierceness on his face, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, revealing a few bright white teeth.

"Ahh

Fang Wei let out a scream, and after he raised the knife in his hand, his black hair was shaved bare, and Xiao Yihan used the middle knuckle to press out eight ring scars on his head!

"The ancient Buddha had a line: there was a bhikshu who decided to practice samadhi, and he was able to burn a lamp on his body, burn a finger, and burn an incense stick on his body before the image of Nyorai. I have a good heart, naturally I will not be so cruel, I only leave eight ring scars on your head, I hope you will be good in the future and reform yourself. Xiao Yihan touched Fang Wei's bare head with satisfaction, and slammed it unceremoniously.

Boom!

Fang Weiqi's anger hit his heart, a mouthful of scarlet sweet blood accumulated in his throat, and the moment Xiao Yihan's finger bones fell, he spurted out with a pop, rolled his eyes, and fell.

"Well, crossing others is like crossing oneself, doing a good deed every day, and there will be good rewards." Xiao Yihan seemed to have sensed something, rubbed his nose, and nodded.

Immediately, he looked at the bulging storage bag around his waist, grinned, and stood with his hands in his hands, and if he walked leisurely, a few steps disappeared.

Same scene, different people who fell to the ground.

At the moment when Xiao Yihan's front foot just left, more than a dozen rainbow lights flew from the sky, and there was a ringing sword in the palm of one person, guiding the direction.

When the "......" group saw the four monks who had fallen to the ground, they couldn't help but be shocked, and they hurriedly landed and rushed straight to the ground. Suddenly, they stopped, looked at Fang Wei who fell to the ground unconscious, their eyes widened, and a trace of strangeness appeared on their faces.

"Is this what the monk did to lack virtue? Don't you know that Senior Brother Fang has always had a good face? One of the monks' lips twitched a few times, anger in his eyes.

"It's over, if Senior Brother Fang wakes up, he will go crazy!" More than a dozen people gathered around Fang Wei and observed carefully for a while, and a female senior sister's jade lips formed an "O" shape. Stretched out a slender hand and touched Fang Wei's smooth head.

"Uh......" Fang Wei's eyelids twitched slightly, and the female senior sister hurriedly withdrew her slender hand and hid behind the crowd.

"Senior Brother Fang?" A man fed Fang Wei a pill and shook him gently.

Fang Wei slowly opened his eyes, the burning pain above his head had not yet dissipated, looking at everyone's concern and a trace of strange gaze, Fang Wei's face suddenly turned red, he broke free, and roared loudly at Gao Tian.

"Senior Brother Fang, are you okay?" The female senior sister lightly opened her jade lips and asked with concern.

"Nothing? Are you here to see my jokes? Fang Wei lowered his head, his teeth bit his lips, covering the top of his head, his heart was blazing, and he hated these people and Xiao Yihan to the extreme.

Immediately, Fang Wei's face gradually calmed down, turned around, shook his head at his senior brothers and sisters, and said calmly: "I'm fine, thank you for your care." ”

"What the hell is going on? Who have you been attacked? A monk asked.

Fang Wei, who had calmed down, carefully recalled everything that had happened before and after, and suddenly, he remembered someone!

That's ——— Xiao Yihan!

Fang Wei's eyes moved slightly, he finally understood why every time he met Xiao Yihan, ridiculed him, and even fought with him, he was attacked by a mysterious person.

The first time, it was him, and the second time it was still him! deliberately lost the battle, pretended to be unsupportive and cowardly, and after flying away, he immediately concealed his true identity, stole beams and changed pillars, modified and changed appearances, and teased his ——— Xiao from beginning to end! Easy! Cold!

"Okay, play with me between applause...... Good! Good! Good! Very good!!!! Fang Wei clenched his fists, and his fingertips pierced deep into the flesh of his palm, oozing a trace of blood.

Fang Wei's pupils instantly turned red, and a ferocity lurked in the depths of his eyes.