Slaughter.

Not stopping.

In less than ten minutes.

There was no living person in the huge square.

"Hey." Pang Ban was in the air, and shouted with a smile: "Is there any living person in the house?" I'll give you a chance to come out! ”

In the main hall of Xiaoyaomen, there are more than 100 houses.

At this time, some men who did not participate in the training, as well as the wives and children of some sect disciples, quietly probed out.

Look carefully.

But he quickly retracted his head.

Seeing the tragic scene outside, they were silent one by one.

I didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

"Hey, I gave you a chance, don't you want it?" Pang Ban asked slowly.

His tone became a little cold.

But, knowing that if you go out, you will die, who would dare to go out and take a look?

For a long time, there was no movement.

"That's fine." Pang Ban sighed, "Since you don't want to come out, forget it." ”

Pang Ban's voice spread in all directions.

The people hiding in the room sighed.

The hanging heart was half cut off.

It doesn't matter how many people die.

At least, they're alive.

As long as you live, there is hope!

"Since you don't come out, you never come out!"

Pang Ban sneered.

Cross your arms and push forward flat.

Rumble!

A fireball the size of a basketball appeared out of thin air and slammed into one of the houses.

With a bang, there was a bang.

The whole house was on fire.

The two women slapped the flames on their bodies and hurried out.

One of them ran too fast, tripped over the threshold, and fell to the ground.

Another woman hurriedly helped her up.

"I said that you don't come out, don't come out, why is no one obedient." Pang Ban slowly shook his head a little unhappily, and pushed flat with one palm.

The next moment, accompanied by a strong wind, suddenly blew up, and with an extremely strong force, the two women who broke out of the room were swept up and sent back to the room amid the sound of screaming for help.

"Boom!" At the same time, the beam of the doorway was ignited by the fire and fell to the ground with a bang.

Completely isolate the two women in the sea of fire!

There is no more chance of escape!

Hoarse sounds for help came faintly from inside the room.

Soon, though, the voice faded away.

The flames continued to burn.

There was a crackling sound.

Collapsed with a bang.

Two nearby houses were set on fire.

“piu…… piu……”

Pomban dropped two more fireballs.

Crying, running, struggling.

Screams.

A burnt smell of barbecue rushed into the nostrils of the oni crane.

The ghost crane, who has lived for 200 years, vomited out.

"Mom...... Mommy you wait for me, wow......"

In the corner, a little girl of four or five years old staggered out.

It's very cute.

"Go and kill her." Pang Ban said.

Ghost Crane shook his head slowly.

"You dare to disobey my orders?" Pang Ban didn't say a word, and slapped his palm on the shoulder of the ghost crane.

The ghost crane's cultivation is too weak than Pang Ban, and he doesn't have time to dodge at all.

With a bang, it slammed into the ground from mid-air.

Smashed at the little girl.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and she had already been so frightened that she had completely lost the courage and strength to dodge.

Even if you have the strength to dodge, you can't dodge at all!

Pang Ban's strength and speed are very precise.

Not to mention the little girl, even the ghost crane didn't have time to react.

Rumble!

There was a bang.

The ghost crane and the little girl smashed into the ground at the same time.

A huge pit appeared in the ground.

It is about a meter deep.

"Hello!" The little girl's mother rushed over like crazy.

Rumble!

A fireball exploded on the little girl's mother's body.

Instantly turned into a burning man.

Within seconds, it burned to charcoal.

Not even a hoarse hiss of pain could be heard, and it was completely consumed by the flames.

South Shaolin.

Luohan Hall.

Qin Bei received a notice from the mentally retarded master, and rushed over early with Jiang Xiaoyu and Zhuo Yongfeng.

Find a suitable futon to sit on.

"In this operation, on our side, probably only the three of us will make a move." Jiang Xiaoyu attached himself to Qin Bei's ear and whispered: "Senior Ancestor and Senior Uncle, I heard that there is only a chance to sweep the formation. ”

Qin Bei whispered: "Your ancestor, you participated in that shocking battle sixty years ago, although you did not directly participate, but you also know something about the enemy, so I think that even if he will not directly participate in the battle, he will become an operational staff officer, responsible for introducing the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy." Your uncle belongs to the kind of master who knows a little about everything and is relatively loose in everything, and it is normal not to let him participate. ”

Among these three people, Qin Bei and Jiang Xiaoyu both knew something about the shocking battle sixty years ago, or heard of it.

But Zhuo Yongfeng is a little unclear, in terms of genius alone, in fact, Zhuo Yongfeng should be the most talented of the three.

After all, even if it is Qin Bei's cultivation process, or Jiang Xiaoyu's alchemy path, there are several famous teachers in front of him to guide, in terms of origin, Qin Bei's father is Mr. Qin Bei, the leader of the shocking battle sixty years ago, Jiang Xiaoyu is slightly inferior, but his father is also the best elder of the last Ghost Doctor Sect, and he was one of the most favorable contenders for the Ghost Doctor Sect master.

But Zhuo Yongfeng's Qingzhou Zhuo family, above the rivers and lakes, is not too famous, Zhuo Yongfeng was young, did not experience the guidance of any famous teacher, his achievements in alchemy, basically rely on himself, and finally be completed.

From one to two, relatively speaking, it is relatively easy, it is nothing more than divergent thinking, serious study, you can achieve it, Qin Bei and Jiang Xiaoyu, are the same.

But Zhuo Yongfeng is the one who has really completed the transformation from zero to one, and the degree of genius makes Qin Bei have to be amazed.

Qin Beizheng was talking ill of his master Xu Muchi and his senior brother Su Yuanting behind his back.

Suddenly, a tall monk turned around from behind a strangely shaped Arhat Buddha statue and walked over quickly.

"Amitabha." The great monk Kou Xuan Buddha is the younger brother of the master of Zhikong who presided over the Southern Shaolin, and the first mentally handicapped master of the Dharma Academy, "Qin donors, all the donors, poor monks with intellectual disabilities, welcome to South Shaolin." ”

Qin Bei took the lead and said hello to the mentally retarded master.

In addition to Qin Bei and Zhuo Yongfeng, Jiang Xiaoyu and the three of them.

A little farther away, there were two middle-aged men, who happened to sit there for a long time, and did not greet the three young men in Qin Bei.

Farther away, there was another old man about fifty or sixty years old, holding a whisk of dust and a long whisker fluttering gently, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Come to think of it, they are all heroes from all walks of life who came to participate in this operation at the invitation of Master Zhikong.

But there was no exchange of information between the three groups.

"It seems that Mr. Onitsuru and Mr. Pang Ban didn't come?" The mentally handicapped master looked around at everyone and said slowly.

"Maybe there's something temporary, let's go out." A small novice standing in the corner who was in charge of serving everyone replied in a deep voice.

"Master of the mentally retarded, who else did you just say? I heard you right! ”

The old Taoist priest who had not spoken all this time, the old Taoist priest who was holding the dust, opened his eyes at this time, and looked at the mentally retarded master standing in the top position very puzzled!

"Chief Cangsong is calm for a while." The mentally handicapped master said unhurriedly: "In the face of the common enemy, we should unite all the forces that can be united, after all, in the face of the invasion of the cultivation realm, the sect disputes that occur on our earth, the difference between good and demon, are just internal contradictions, we can all solve them ourselves behind closed doors, but this time, I hope you can all realize the nature of the crisis, and the severity of it." ”

"This large-scale invasion of the cultivation realm, according to my senior brother Zhikong's analysis, will only be more ferocious and vicious than the one sixty years ago."

"In this case, it doesn't seem to be a fuss to contact Master Pang Ban of the Demon Gate, after all, Master Pang Ban is famous, there is no great evil in his life, and he is by no means a great evil, in this case, we really shouldn't continue to be entangled in the difference between good and evil, but I can guarantee that once the invasion of the Xiuzhen Realm is successfully ended, if there is any grievance between you and the Demon Gate, the poor monk will definitely not block it, but this time, it is necessary to wronged you and let go of the prejudice of the difference between good and demon, Work together with Master Pang Ban to keep the enemy out of the country. ”

"So, you're determined to invite that demon from Pang Ban?" The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and said a little unhappily.

The mentally handicapped master nodded after all and said, "That's right." ”

The old Taoist priest left the table angrily and walked around: "Although there is no good or evil in this world. ”

"But, the Demon Dao is the Demon Dao, even if the old man accompanies a pig, he will not work with the Master of the Demon Gate Pang Class!"

The old Taoist priest's words were very clear, that is, he was unwilling to be in the company of Mormon people.

Flick your sleeves and kick away.

"Cangsong Dao Chief!" The mentally handicapped only held back for a while, and did not track the past, and only turned his head for a long time, and said slowly to Qin Bei and the others present: "You should all have understood, this operation, called the Eagle Feeding Project, each of us involved, must hold the spirit of the Buddha cutting meat and feeding the eagle, otherwise, I would rather persuade you to leave than you encounter any risks here." ”

After introducing these, everyone understood a little bit.

In the environment of Southern Shaolin, whether to go or stay is in the personal mind of everyone here, and it will not be too demanding to go or stay.

"Master, if you have something to say, we won't leave." In the other group of two men, the one who looked a little older said lightly.

The mentally retarded turned his head to look like Qin Bei and others.

Qin Bei smiled: "Nonsense, what did I come for?" ”

Qin Bei's goal is also very simple and clear, that is, he wants to become the master of the sword formation of the Eagle Feeding Sword Formation!

Negotiable!

"Senior brother will probably come back tomorrow and meet with you." Seeing the people present, the mentally handicapped no longer had the intention of leaving, so he said slowly: "Before that, I issued a decision on behalf of my senior brother, and my senior brother said that we should be divided into several groups for this operation, one of which needs to compete to decide the seat where we are located, and the other two groups are divided into one group of support and two groups of support. The leader of the group, presided over by Mr. Xu Muchi, the master of Qinbei, was responsible for providing some corresponding useful information to the members of the action group, as well as introducing the characteristics of the enemy in all aspects. ”

"Second group, I hope Mr. Jiang Xiaoyu will take on the role of team leader."