Thousands of thunder snakes, thousands of Buddha lights, fierce collisions, in an instant, the little hero inn exploded.

Originally, everyone chose to meet at the Daxia Inn, but they only fancied that this is a place where soldiers are sheltered, and they can always remain neutral.

How could the Hero Inn, which was built of broken wood and leaking everywhere, withstand the angry attacks of several masters above the eighth grade, and collapsed almost instantly, with smoke and dust everywhere.

Several figures broke through the air, rushed out of the dust and mist, and fought in the air.

Killing a thousand knives eyes red as blood, with a murderous aura in the sky, wielding a huge reckless heavenly thunder knife, and a tall, angry-eyed young monk is inextricably separated, the monk is wearing a battle monk's robe, like a mad demon, in his hand a golden light of the demon subduing golden hoop stick dances up and down like a storm, each stick falls, and the strange power contained in it is enough to set off a mountain.

This monk and the killer are obviously both power-type monks, and they are both holding back their strength, not saying a word, but you and I are fighting hard with a stick, and the battle is boiling.

In mid-air not far from them, the blue-robed boy and the Miao girl were besieging another monk together.

The blue-robed boy was in a fluttering shape, holding a pair of wind and thunder fans, and every time he fanned from afar, it caused the wind to roar and thunder, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The Miao girl stood in the void and did not move, and a pitch-black and gorgeous heavenly snake staff in her hand waved gently, directing thousands of poisonous insects to wrap the monk tightly like covering the clouds and the sun.

However, monks are not easy to do, and they do not fall behind at all. The monk is not very old, handsome, long, wearing a brocade robe, wearing five Buddha crowns, sitting in the void with the momentum of my Buddha's fall, reciting the Mahayana mantra in his mouth, forming the three Tibetan wonderful methods in his hands, and always wrapped in the magnificent Buddha light all over his body, let the wind and thunder roar outside, ten thousand insects flying, it is difficult to hurt him in the slightest, occasionally bend a little bit, Buddhism emerges, the two demon masters are forced to fly back again and again, the law is solemn, showing the power of the Mahayana magic law of Buddhism.

Over there, the people of the Funeral Day Sect were not idle, Yang Yantian took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Yue Lei, but he didn't think about it but was seen by the proprietress Zhong Liyu, Zhong Liyu, who was already angry because of the destruction of the inn, suddenly found a place to vent, and took a sip of the military pot cast from unknown materials.

Yue Lei and Qin Lingyun seemed to be very confident in Zhong Liyu's strength, and they didn't intervene to help, but just swept the battle for her from afar.

"Killing a thousand knives, Shaolin Tianshou, two battle maniacs, it is just right to be together; does not leave a name, there is no solution to the poison, and the Tan Hua of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple are all people who like to play tricks; Yang Yantian has too many scheming, and he deserves to be unlucky this time...... Fight, fight, the more you die, the happier my ghost thirteen will be, ......"

"These people are all masters of the eighth rank or above, and their souls are strong, which is suitable for us to practice netherworld magic and be the main soul of the ghost king's flag, and the corpse can also be used as waste, and the man uses spells to make corpse puppets, and the corpses of women...... ......"

Ghost Thirteen and several people from the Ghost Immortal Sect watched the battle in a cloud of black mist, waving the Ghost King Flag, and they were enjoying watching, but suddenly, Ghost Thirteen's face changed, and he seemed to feel that something was missing, swept left and right, and muttered in amazement, "It's so lively here, why is the culprit Cang Jingtian gone?" Also, why did Zhao Lingxiang and Jun Xiyue leave? ”

It's a pity, before he could think about it, a round of snow-white Zen light suddenly struck behind him, and the ghost thirteen suddenly returned, and the ghost king's banner surged, and thousands of yin souls and evil ghosts surged out, wrapping the round of snow-white Zen light, and at the same time, the netherworld magic moved, and the radius became dark, like a ghost.

"Zunada, Zenatha of Buda Palace, have you also come to join in the fun? That's right, I'll settle old scores with you. ”

After that, the ghost thirteen with a strange smile, turned into a wisp of black smoke and pounced on the bright Zen light,

"Without the Red Lotus Treasure Ring, you can't resist the tide of my ten thousand ghosts with the White Elephant and Mandala Ring alone......"

……

On an inconspicuous mountain peak hundreds of miles outside the city, Fahai sat on the ground and waited quietly for the arrival of Jun Xiyue.

Fahai has never been interested in fighting and killing, and when the inn was chaotic, he secretly transmitted the sound to Jun Xiyue, and then used the earth escape method in the Heavenly Dragon Escape Light Technique to sneak out unconsciously.

didn't wait long, Jun Xiyue's delicate figure fell from the sky, and Fahai got up and stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.

"Little witch, you are too unwise. Fang Cai, you shouldn't stop killing a thousand knives at all, and you don't use your brain to think about it, how can that rammer be able to hurt me? ”

"Hmph, you're still complaining about me, aren't people worried about you? The master who killed a thousand knives, the ancestor of ten thousand knives, killed ten thousand knives, but he was a sword cultivator on the same level as my uncle and grandfather......"

"You women...... Never mind. What about Shaolin's heavenly scorn and thief baldness, and the Tanhua of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple? Why are they hunting you? ”

"Giggles, I just wanted to take them over to make some trouble for Yang Yantian, I didn't expect you to be there."

"What is Yang Yantian looking for you?"

"It's not the Netherworld that is making trouble, this Funeral Day Sect has always regarded itself as the Seventy-two Demon Gates, and this Yang Yantian also regards himself as the leader of the younger generation, he wants to organize us to go to the Netherworld to grab treasures and kill people, this time it's just to discuss how to act and how to divide the spoils."

Fahai nodded, and at this moment, a streamer suddenly crossed the sky, Fahai looked at it intently, and couldn't help but be surprised, "I didn't expect her to slip away?" ”

"Who?" Jun Xiyue in Fahai's arms reacted like an intuition of alertness.

"Zhao Lingxiang, she asked me to the Daxia Inn today." Seeing this, Fahai hurriedly explained honestly, looking like a gentleman and a gentleman.

"Why did she ask you out? Is it because of thymolica? Jun Xiyue's beautiful eyes flashed.

"I'm afraid it's not all, the Void Treasure Jade on her body is very important to me, so if I can reconcile, I don't want to offend her." Fahai said, let go of Jun Xiyue, looked at the sky, his eyes moved, and said, "You go back to Xiyue Tower first, I'll catch up with her and ask ......."

"I'll go with you."

"It's so eye-catching, I'm just on my own." Seeing Jun Xiyue's eyes flickering, Fahai couldn't help but be speechless for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who likes love at first sight, it's troublesome enough to have the two of you, how can you still provoke women indiscriminately?" ”

"Hmph, you're in trouble. My grandfather said that when you fall in love at first sight, what you love is not love, but your face. Jun Xiyue said angrily.

"She's not as beautiful as you, and she looks like a white-haired girl, what do you care? I went. ”

"You have a vision. By the way, who is the white-haired girl? ”

"Guess?"

Fahai laughed, his figure rose into the air, and he unleashed a flying trick, and chased the streamer from afar.

"Guess your size!"

On the mountain peak, Jun Xiyue stomped her feet fiercely, her delicate body swirled, and the snowflakes flew away, disappearing without a trace in an instant. (To be continued...!)

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