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Hua Wanrong has made up her mind, where do she still have any scruples, and gave an order: "Eight Queens among the flowers, set up the formation-"

"Yes—"

After a flurry of flowers and butterflies, eight sword-wielding beauties dressed in colorful clothes of different colors fell down, their faces were like frost, cold as ice sculptures, their long swords were pointed, and the blades of the swords were facing Ye Qingxuan's side from afar.

The only dozen or so remaining masters of the Demon Slaying Alliance were very flustered for a while.

"Everyone is calm, the demon girl is not ashamed, we should fight to the death, and we will definitely win......"

Even if there are only a dozen people on his side, Jin Baiqi still does not forget to show the eloquence of his generation of masters, but everyone's minds are confused, how can anyone listen to him again.

Hua Wanrong laughed coquettishly, watching the masters of the Demon Slayer Alliance mess around, and with an order, the eight beauties turned lightly and ravaged up...... At the same time, Hua Wanrong let Zhang Ling'er acupoint a little, handed it to a masked man behind her, and used her magic skills to join the battle group again.

This time, Hua Wanrong left no room and vowed to exterminate the people of the Demon Eradication Alliance.

"Master don't care about me, go and help......" Ye Qingxuan took a sharp breath and said reluctantly.

Monk Ying Zhen's internal breath can only ensure that Ye Qingxuan's dantian is not affected, but he is unable to get rid of the demonic energy, and he consumes his internal strength, but he can't help much, and now the scene is full of crises and chaos, and a master like Ying Zhen is needed to carry the situation.

"Amitabha, the little Taoist priest insists on it, and the poor monk will come when he goes-"

With a lion's roar, the monk Ying Zhen took off to greet the approaching Hua Wanrong.

At this time, Jin Baiqi and the two elders of the He clan on the field were not healed, and they reluctantly defeated the "Eight Queens among the Flowers" with the remaining masters, and the remaining Hua Wanrong could only rely on the strength of the great monk Ying Zhen.

Monk Ying Zhen took advantage of the fact that the copper stick in his hand had already been broken into three pieces, and at this time he could only fight the enemy empty-handed, this great monk was obviously as strong as his kung fu, turning into layers of golden palm shadows, and the golden light covered a large area, head-on towards Hua Wanrong's figure.

How could Hua Wanrong be afraid of the innate realm, snorted coquettishly, and raised her palms to usher in.

Monk Ying Zhen urged the internal force of the whole body, fought to the death, and said in his heart: Even if the poor monk loses this life, he will make you injured again and injured, and you can't move.

Everyone in the field was attracted by this shocking blow, and they set aside three points of mind to pay attention to the outcome of this blow.

As a result, the imaginary confrontation did not happen, and the palm of Monk Ying Zhen passed through, and Hua Wanrong even threw a wink at Monk Ying Zhen, and then a wave of water rippled place, suddenly turned into a ball of petals, scattered in the air, and disappeared with the wind......

"The demon girl is insidious, and it's [Mirror Flower Water Moon] again...... Damn—"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was shocked, no matter whether they were attacking or defending at this time, they all desperately defended themselves, looking around for the enemy, for fear that they would become the target of the opponent's sneak attack.

"It's not good—"

The great monk Ying Zhen suddenly remembered Ye Qingxuan, who had no ability to protect himself, and turned his head blankly to look.

saw Ye Qingxuan sitting on the ground with an angry look on his face, but no one appeared beside him......

It wasn't even the little Taoist who was dealing with it?

When there was a coquettish smile, Hua Wanrong showed her true body, and there was a small little girl rolled up on her long sleeves, which turned out to be Zhang Chu'er, who was standing not far from Ye Qingxuan just now......

The demon demon girl made such a big scene, but it was just for a little girl who met for the first time?

Monk Ying Zhen suddenly felt that his head had become like a wooden fish, empty, and there was not a trace of thought......

No matter what the witch wants, she can't let her succeed.

As soon as Monk Ying Zhen landed, he immediately jumped up to the ground, shining with golden light, and rushed towards Hua Wanrong......

Hua Wanrong smiled contemptuously, and the long sleeves of her other hand rolled back like a living poisonous snake, and fought hard with the shocking palm of Monk Ying Zhen without any fancy.

Haha –

Hua Wanrong borrowed her strength to float away, but the great monk Ying Zhen spurted blood in the air, and fell away.

Everyone was horrified, and there was a sense of powerlessness and despair.

Could it be that this demon demon girl didn't suffer the slightest internal injury in the previous battle?

Hua Wanrong pulled Zhang Chu'er with her stump sleeve and flew back in the air, just as she was beaming and proud, she suddenly changed.

A white thing fell straight down, but it was a master in white clothes, and the light purple sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he quickly pounced on Hua Wanrong.

Hua Wanrong snorted,

Bang bang bang......

There was a close clashing sound, like rain hitting plantains, two figures, first together, at first separation......

Hua Wanrong's face was sluggish, the long sleeves on her hands turned into broken fragments, scattered and fled, and Zhang Chu'er, who was rolled up in long sleeves, had been recaptured by the other party at this time, and flew to the people of the Demon Eradication Alliance.

The eight queens of the flowers shouted angrily, and the eight long swords stabbed the passers-by together.

There was a sword roar,

A cloud of lilac sword light was like a blooming peony, and the eight people who attacked the future were covered in the sword, and there was a crisp sound on the ground, and the eight sword girls flew up to the sky and fell to the ground with a bang.

The face of the eight women in the flower was pale, she stood up, and was about to attack again, when she choked Lang, the eight stainless steel long swords in her hands turned out to be from the middle, and only one sword handle was left, and she was frightened, and the sleeve of the right hand of the eight people fell shoulder to shoulder, revealing a snow-tender pink jade arm, and the eight women exclaimed in surprise for a while, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Everyone present stood blankly, amazed by the peerless swordsmanship of the comer.

Between the swaying of the white shadows, the people came from the sky, and before they could stand still, a faint fragrance had filled the nose.

The man in white turned around, revealing Zhang Chu'er who was protected by his side. At this time, Chu Er's eyes were full of intoxication, and he grabbed the robe of the man in white, as if he had grasped his main backbone at this moment, and refused to let go.

Ye Qingxuan was very surprised in the face of this sudden master, when he looked at the face, he saw a snow-white melon seed face, with crooked willow eyebrows, and phoenix eyes with sorrow, it was actually a rare beautiful woman in the world, who looked like she was in her early twenties, but she looked like she was thirty years old. Ye Qingxuan knew that the masters of this life had a way to stay on their faces, and he didn't dare to speculate for a while.

The person who came was dressed in a beige and white robe, full of black silk but combed his temples, holding a whisk, dressed like a monk and not a monk, like a Taoist and not a Taoist, plain clothes and socks, the treasure was solemn, a pair of wonderful eyes looked coldly at the flower in front of him, and asked softly: "The Lord of the Flower Valley has not seen him for a long time, how can he do such a thing as robbing people's children?"

The tone is soft and soft, and the voice is obviously strong, but it is indescribably beautiful and elegant, and Sven is kind. Ye Qingxuan was a little stunned for a while......

I just think that the beautiful face is very beautiful, in terms of posture, it can be called the same level as the peerless and enchanting flower grace, but the temperament of the two is very different, a gorgeous place is like a rose, and a quiet place is like an empty valley orchid. Relatively speaking, the one in front of me is more in line with his own aesthetics, and he only feels that among the women he has seen in his life, no matter her appearance and temperament, no one can match her......

For a while, she worshipped the future as the goddess in her heart, and she felt a sense of admiration.

Hua Wanrong was shocked, looked at the visitor with a surprised expression, and said in horror: "Master Jingyi, when did your 'Sushang Palace' become so nosy?"

What?

It turned out to be the Sushang Palace, which ranked seventh among the top ten sects-

It is said that the disciples of this faction are all women with extraordinary appearances, and when I saw it today, it was indeed so.

"Amitabha, Master Jingyi, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's always been good-"

When everyone was shocked, Ying Zhen Yamato, who had never liked entertainment, actually used a rare respectful tone to salute the visitors.

"Oh-it turned out to be the 'Lion Dragon Venerable', one of the five hundred Arhats of the 'Great Zen Temple', Lingtai Mountain is goodbye, but I haven't seen it for several years, and my brother's Buddhism is much more refined, and I worship Jingyi-"

"Where, where - a few years ago, I heard that Master Jingyi entered the realm congenitally, it was gratifying and congratulatory, and it should really be still wandering in the 'Earth Yuan Realm', which is really embarrassing - now, it should really be filled in as the protector of the 'King Kong Temple', and he is riddled with mundane things, and his entry is becoming slower and slower......"

Confused –

It turns out that this great monk should be born as one of the Arhats who protect the temple of the "Great Zen Temple", no wonder the exercises are so strong, it seems that the King Kong Temple should be one of the lower courtyards of the "Great Zen Temple".

"Great Zen Temple" is known as the authentic Buddhism, the first sect of martial arts in the Shenwu Continent, with more than one million disciples, four great miracles in the door, thirty-two internal skills, seventy-two martial arts, collectively known as one hundred single eight stunts, known as the first in the world.

The "Four Great Monks" and "Five Hundred Arhats" of the Great Chan Temple are all masters of the world, and the "Four Great Monks" all have the strength to call out the thirty-six peerless masters of the "Heavenly Absolute List".

There was an innate master in the field for a while, and everyone in the Demon Eradication Alliance felt that the time was coming, and they immediately became energetic.

Whew-

The sound of clothes sounded.

"Oh no, the enchantress is going to run-"

Hua Wanrong saw that a master was coming, and suddenly turned around and walked quickly, after passing through the Qingluan flower tent, Zhang Ling'er, who couldn't move, flew away quickly, and even didn't care about some of his subordinates.

Hanama Hachihime and the twelve wrestlers who carried the sedan chair also retreated together and fled in all directions, apparently secretly receiving some instructions, and the direction of escape was different.

The figure flashed, and the white-clothed beauty had already pushed Zhang Chu'er in her arms to the standing monk Ying Zhen, and she sped up and chased after the demon witch.

"Everyone chase quickly, don't let the demon gate get away with one person......"

Jin Bai, the owner of the "Guanhe Gate", gave up his sword and chased after him, but at this time, there were few masters who could follow closely, and most of them were injured and sat on the ground.

Jin Baiqi snorted angrily, stomped away, and chased away alone.

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