"Hahaha, Purification Bringer? You're exalting me too much. ”

Seeing that Qin Yong had already fallen into the Dao, Fan Xishi relaxed a little and said, "I'm not a purification messenger, I just know some psychic methods. I just took the three corpses from the red-haired youkai and just passed them down my sister's vines to you. ”

"Three corpses?" Qin Yong covered his head and said profusely.

The little thing on the back of the neck was just like an old birthday star, and said with a smile: "Quack quack, I am the corpse Peng Ju." If you get caught, you'll be dizzy! Then he asked, "Second brother, third brother, have you all arrived?" ”

I saw that a blue-green toad-like ghost also appeared in Qin Yong's abdomen, and said, "Quack quack, I'm the middle corpse Peng Jiao." If you are caught by me, you will be lazy and lazy! ”

At the feet, a bull-headed imp also wrapped his horn around Qin Yong's left calf, although he looked the most fierce, he trembled and said, "I...... I'm the corpse Peng Ji...... I caught ...... and they will have ...... of."

Fan Xishi said: "The three corpses are stationed together, it will be painful, no matter how strong the purification messenger is, he will die violently if he does not work hard with a cup of tea!" ”

Sure enough, Qin Yong felt a deep headache, and suddenly felt hungry, and his whole body was filled with a lustful heat, which was difficult to suppress, only to feel that the muscles and veins in his body collided, and his breath was disordered, like thousands of ants and insects biting, and it was extremely painful.

"It turns out that you are so invisible, this ghost thing ......" Qin Yong was furious, and reached out to grab the middle corpse in the abdomen, who knew that the moment his hand touched the middle corpse, it immediately turned into a golden tadpole-like air mass, slipped out of his fingers, and reattached to Qin Yong's waist.

Qin Yong grabbed his waist again, and the corpse repeated the same position change, only to see it scratched back and forth, just like a mortal saw a fly flying in front of him, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The corpse Peng Jiao also deliberately laughed provocatively: "If you can't catch it, you just can't catch it, quack ......."

The corpse Peng Ju also said happily: "Why don't you come to arrest me?" It's not fun at all! ”

The corpse Peng Ji said with a bitter face: "Don't arrest me...... You go and catch them, catch them......"

Suddenly, a vine struck from the left side, knocking Qin Yong to the ground, only to hear Fan Ximo say sharply: "This whip is to avenge the immortal sect disciple you killed!" ”

Before Qin Yong could stabilize his body, a vine struck from the right side again, and Fan Ximo said: "This whip is to avenge the disciple of the Immortal Sword Hall that you killed!" ”

Qin Yong was knocked back to the left side again, and before he could come back to his senses, the vines bounced up to the ground, knocking Qin Yong into the air from his jaw, Fan Ximo said sharply: "This whip ...... It's to avenge the Dragon Slayer Gang disciples you killed. ”

Qin Yong got up, spat purple blood from his mouth, and asked with a sneer, "Next, are you going to avenge your Qianwumen?" ”

"Exactly!"

I saw that Fan Ximo had already used his ten success powers, swung out the vines, and went straight to Qin Yong's heart!

In an instant, Qin Yong let out a loud shout, and suddenly his whole body burned like a flame, and he stretched out his hands to grab the vines that flew straight away!

Fan Ximo, who was still full of momentum just now, was immediately stunned, only to see a fireball passing quickly along the vines from Qin Yong's hand, burning the vines to ashes all the way, and the fireball still carried internal strength, which shocked Fan Ximo to take a few steps back and cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, sister?" Fan Xishi stepped forward to support Fan Ximo, her face was full of uncontrollable panic, and she shouted at Qin Yong's side: "Three corpses, three corpses, are you still there?" ”

I saw Qin Yong reach out and grab a handful of burnt black scraps from his neck, sprinkle it on the ground, and said with a sneer: "

It's a pity, little girl, this flame is exactly what I am capable of as a monster...... I wonder if the poor three worms can still laugh when they are dying. ”

Seeing this, Fan Xishi stretched out her right hand to take Qin Yong's three corpses: "Tranquil and desireless, quiet and bright, and accumulate good ......"

Qin Yong would give the other party a chance, and with a wave of his hand, a purple cyclone had already come horizontally towards Fan Xishi's waist, wanting to cut it into two sections!

At the last moment, Fan Ximo materialized another vine and stepped forward to resist, and the cyclone instantly cut off the vine, and the direction changed slightly. Although it was not fatal with one blow, it also cut the waists of the two people and flew far away into the mountain behind them, and disappeared after hitting the mountain.

At the same time, seeing that the head of the family was injured, dozens of loyal disciples had surrounded them, blocked in front of the two sisters, and shouted: "Master, you go quickly!" ”

Fan Ximo covered his waist and shouted, "No, if we escape, we will all die here!" He said to Fan Xishi again: "You go quickly, go to Lord He and Hall Master, tell them the truth, and let them evacuate the Broken Intestine Valley quickly!" ”

Fan Xishi said: "That sister, you ......"

"We are covering here, if we go all out, we can still block Qin Yong for a while!"

"No, how can I ......"

As he spoke, Qin Yong had already been killed, and Qin Yong, who had used the ability of a rebel, was even more powerful, and wherever he went, another group of disciples became the souls of his sword.

Fan Ximo didn't have time to say anything more, and with a wave of vines, he had already entangled his sister and pushed her onto the hillside path, and then opened up all her firepower, using her last life to fight with Qin Yong.

Fan Xishi ran towards the mountain with tears in her eyes, and watched the disciples of the Qianwu Sect fall in pieces, and the last one to fall was Fan Ximo's figure, and then, Qin Yong also squatted down.

Fan Xishi didn't dare to look at it anymore, she knew that her sister's heart had already been born into the belly of the murderous demon at this time......

Ran out of the grove behind the hillside, crossed a flat section, and entered another small leaf red bean forest, Fan Xishi judged that Qin Yong had been thrown off, and then she held a tree to rest, at this time the wound on her waist was still oozing blood, her face was pale, thinking, my sister used her life to help me exchange precious time, but my body, can I still drag it to meet with those two sects?

It doesn't matter if you die, it's scary that more people will die because I can't pass on the truth!

Thinking of this, Fan Xishi adjusted her breathing again, barely cheered up, endured the pain and continued to move forward, walked a few feet away, and finally couldn't support it, and fell weakly by a tree.

Fan Xishi felt desperate in her heart, looked up at the sky, and said in her heart, sister, I'm sorry, I can only go here, wait for me to go to the underworld later, and then make amends with you......

Just thinking about it, Fan Xishi heard that there was a rush of footsteps not far away on the way when she came, and her heart suddenly tightened, wondering if Qin Yong still caught up after her, so she turned her head slightly.

Fortunately, this person is not Qin Yong, but the flower monk who fled for his life, when the two sisters fought against Qin Yong before, they almost forgot his existence, but after all, they were not enemies, so Fan Xishi ignited a hope in her heart, moved her body upward, and reluctantly shouted: "Flower monk-"

Monk Hua was fleeing in a hurry, and when he got closer, when he heard the sound, his eyes immediately fell on Fan Xishi under the tree on the right, and when he looked back, there was no enemy to follow, so he finally stopped, and said in a daze: "Your sister, you are still alive." ”

Fan Xishi said weakly: "Monk Hua, please have something to do with you...... I'm dying, and I'm sure you've seen what happened just now...... I've got to get through

Knowing the Alliance...... You...... Can you carry me for a ride......"

Monk Hua was puzzled: "Now that we are all too busy to take care of ourselves, who can take care of saving people?" If you really can't do it, just recite Amitabha, maybe the Bodhisattva will bless you...... Anyway, my gold taels are no longer effective against that guy, so I have to run for my life quickly! ”

As a purification messenger, the flower monk, once the power of purification is activated, the strength of his feet can travel thousands of miles a day, but he is reluctant to lend a little help, Fan Xishi hurriedly said: "Could it be that you are a human being, don't you have a little morality and mercy?" Now you and I are the only ones who know the truth...... If I die, and you flee again...... Who else can be counted on in this war? ”

Monk Hua said unhappily: "That's your war, how many times have I said it, I'm just here to collect money, it's just that it just happens that my ability can subdue demons, but that's not my duty...... Otherwise, I'm going to have to run away. ”

Seeing that the soles of the flower monks were smeared with oil, Fan Xishi's heart was like ashes, her head twisted to the side, and she said lightly: "Forget it, if you want to go, let's go......"

Monk Hua was about to leave, but saw another figure flying down from the tree, and shouted, "Wait, I still have something to ask you!" ”

The person who came was Su Sanniang, who came from Xianjian Hall to ask for Pu Zixuan, and when she saw Fan Xishi's miserable appearance, the governor was strange and asked, "Miss Fan, what happened?" ”

When Fan Xishi saw Su Sanniang, she was puzzled for a while, then her face turned warm, and she asked, "Feng Yuliang, is it you...... How do you dress as a woman? ”

Su Sanniang stayed in Guangxi for two years before, except for Xianjiantang who knew his true identity, and used the pseudonym Feng Yuliang in his dealings with various sects, so he said: "I am a woman, but it's a long story, let's do something." Is there a new purification messenger in your Qianwu Sect who can summon a spirit in the shape of the God of Wealth, ask for money, and if you don't give it, you will turn people into silver dollars and take them away? ”

Monk Hua was worried about whether to answer, but saw Fan Xishi slightly raise his right hand and point at him and said, "This person is." ”

Su Sanniang immediately turned to Monk Hua and said in a straight voice: "This morning, a purification envoy named Pu Zixuan in my Immortal Sword Hall was accidentally taken away, you quickly release him!" ”

Monk Hua squinted at Su Sanniang, and saw that the clothes and temperament were all from the door, and there was no malice, so he said: "If you want me to go to the battlefield, I refuse, but this gesture is okay to help." ”

After speaking, the flower monk shouted "golden ten thousand taels", and in an instant, in addition to a burst of blue aura on his body, three identical gods of wealth appeared side by side on the ground, and at the same time knocked on the plate in his hand, and shouted at the flower monk in unison: "Golden ten thousand taels!" Forever! Divide the pound into two! Soul is gone! ”

Monk Hua shouted: "The thing that doesn't have eyes is me!" ”

The three gods of wealth, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time stopped shouting, bowed to the flower monk, the scene was so funny that Su Sanniang couldn't help but pull her lips before she couldn't help laughing.

Monk Hua Chong asked the three of them, "Who are you this morning who accidentally received a purification messenger?" Don't let him out yet! ”

The God of Wealth in the middle and on the right was silent, and the one on the left raised the stick in his hand and said: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great!" Then, "Dang" knocked on the plate and pouted his ass at the flower monk.

I only heard a muffled sound, and in a burst of smoky blue light, Pu Zixuan and four taels of silver were sprayed out together, and as soon as he hit the ground, he covered his eyes and shouted: "Wow, wow, wow...... What's going on? ”

Su Sanniang picked up the silver taels on the ground and sneered: "Pu Da Iron Rooster, it's been a long time!" ”