Time is pressing, there is no time to be too long-winded, Qi Le hastily explained a few words, probably talked about the arrangement, and the time for two sticks of incense has arrived. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With Wang Shan's order, more than 30 monks of different shapes and uniforms in the "Lingyun Villa", under the leadership of the two owners of the foundation building, couldn't wait to kill them, like a group of hungry tigers pounced on a few trembling lambs.

Is it really a lamb to the slaughter who has no power to fight back? The disciples of the Supreme Bodhi Sect did not think so, they were also prepared, all of them had already held their magic weapons and blades in their hands, and every young face was full of perseverance, and none of them flinched from the battle.

Qi Le stepped onto the back of the "Red Lotus" and flew in front, surrounded by two streamers, one gold and one black, which were the two magic weapons of the "Golden Light Sword" and the "Nether Dagger". At the same time, there was a flash of blue color on his wrist, which was the vision of the life refining object "Qilin Bodhi Prayer Bead" activating the magic circle, in the next battle, Qi Le needed the "Meditation" magic circle to help him think calmly, because he would directly meet the opponent's highest cultivator, Lu Lingyue.

A few positions behind him were Ryu Aoyama and Tibi and his wife, who also rode a stone vulture respectively, Liu Qingshan held a black long knife "Shura Horn", and Tibi held a dark red long-handled fan-shaped magic weapon in both hands, which was made of the leaves of her true life "Dark Woman Basho".

The opponent of the two is Yang Lingkong, an old acquaintance whose cultivation is much higher than theirs, especially Liu Qingshan, who wants to face the attack in the middle stage of foundation building with his qi refining body, it stands to reason that this is absolutely lifeless, but Qi Le's task for this couple is to drag each other as much as possible and buy time for himself.

As for the White Burial Jade, Qi Le actually left her alone on the way to the main hall, while the other disciples stood on the "Purple Ghost Bamboo Horse" like the stars and the moon, and the remaining two stone vultures were scattered above and behind her, waiting for her.

The silver-haired girl held a cold white bone sword, and held a snow-white one-horned puppy without a trace of variegation, standing quietly in place, her eyebrows exuding a deep coldness that looked at everything, like the ice and snow queen from the deepest part of the Magic Lamp Snow Mountain.

On the side of the "Supreme Bodhi Sect", except for Qi Le and the three who took the initiative to attack, the others all stayed in place without making the slightest sound, which was in stark contrast to the shouting and killing sound from the "Lingyun Villa".

Soon, the people with the highest cultivation on both sides collided together, and Lu Yang and the others were a little surprised at first, but they were bold and bold, and they were not afraid of any conspiracy, so they immediately caught each other and fought each other.

As for the remaining disciples of the "Lingyun Villa", no one stopped, and they all rushed forward with their brains, their goal was very clear, that is, the main hall of the "Supreme Bodhi Sect". Although there is no formation at all, due to the large number of people, everyone is fighting bravely, but it is also quite imposing.

The three owners of "Lingyun Villa" themselves were killed from the sea of corpses and blood in the Netherworld Hell, so since the establishment of the sect, they have always been proud of their battles, and every time they fight, they can always get rich spoils of war by rushing to the front.

Under this tradition, the disciples who rushed to the forefront were naturally the most brave and good at fighting, and right now, there were five demon clan disciples with beast heads and human bodies standing out, a few positions above the others, viciously rushing towards the white burial jade, wanting to take the lead first.

These five people are all cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, each with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but they are also fast, and they are the elite masters in the door at a glance.

Seeing that they were about to kill the girl in white, and the sword in his hand was about to touch the tip of her towering nose, Bai Fuyu reacted.

I saw that her body did not move, but she twisted her jade neck slightly, and gently brushed her pretty face to the left, accompanied by the fluctuation of aura, the heavenly eye between her eyebrows suddenly shot out a beam of ice blue light visible to the naked eye, revealing a bitter chill, and penetrating the chest of the monk on the far left.

The wolf-headed monk on the opposite side was about to use his legs to pounce on Bai Fuyu, but the soles of his feet had just left the ground when the blue rays the thickness of his fingers pierced through his chest.

In an instant, a burst of cold air came out of this monk's body, not only that, but his body also began to freeze into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, starting from the wound on his chest, in less than a breath, this burly man was covered by crystal clear ice, frozen in mid-air, like an ice beauty who has been sleeping in a glacier for thousands of years, but the horror in his eyes is too strong, and he is almost about to break through the ice.

The accident happened so suddenly, and before the others could react, Bai Fuyu had already begun to turn her neck, and the beam of light between her eyebrows also moved, sweeping across the other four people, before disappearing into the air.

Not surprisingly, the other four were all transformed into lifelike ice sculptures, just like the monk before them.

This is not over, just after the formation of these five statues with different movements and demeanors, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the air, the Pei brothers, Xiongying, Liuyan'er, and Mo Zuo were like an appointment, each pounced on one person, holding a blade magic weapon, and with the speed of the impact of the "Purple Ghost Bamboo Horse" under his feet, he struck hard, smashing like an immobile opponent.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

With five crisp sounds, the five ice cubes shattered like glass hit by a giant with a heavy hammer.

The five of them left with one blow, without stopping at all, and turned their heads back behind Bai Fuyu, guarding her with the others, as if nothing had happened, but their faces could not hide their joy.

The originally noisy battlefield was silent in an instant, and the monks of "Lingyun Villa" stopped in unison, like an old rooster choked by the neck, unable to make a sound, whether it was the blood-red ice slag in front of them, or the chill brought by the ray like the gaze of the Grim Reaper just now, it was enough to calm down the monks who thought they had soft persimmons.

The slag in front of him is the same door of his own five people in the late stage of gas refining?

Not to mention that they couldn't accept it, even Lu Xingyun in the distance almost didn't fall off the paper crane.

Although his cultivation is extraordinary, his status in the door is different from that of other disciples, and when he encounters a war, he has never needed to go out in person, only to press the formation in the back, and the spoils will naturally not be missing his share afterwards, so he has been riding on the "sweat green paper crane" safely, and even has two people around him for personal protection.

It's also thanks to Lu Gongzi's lack of ability, otherwise the pile of frozen stumps and broken arms in front of him would be his fate.

Standing tall and looking far away, he could see the whole process clearly, but the devil knows what that blue ray was! Why is it so powerful!

Wait, there's a possibility, supernatural powers! It's a natal supernatural power!