Chapter Ninety-One: Three Lives and Three Worlds Are the Forefront

However, it was said that Ye Feng fought against the evil ghosts of Xishan, with one enemy and three enemies, and it was very difficult to fight. People are flying around in the sky, he can only run around on the ground, and people have swords, guns and swords at the same time, he can only descend the magic pestle to block one place. Seeing that he fell into the downwind, he fought and retreated, so he could only join forces with Tsukihime, back to back to deal with the incoming enemy.

"Mu Tong Langjun, presumably you and I will die here today, the marriage of the three generations has not yet ended, but what should I do?" Yueji looked at Ye Feng, looking like she was going home, being able to die with the man she loved, or it was also a kind of happiness.

Ye Feng didn't know what to say, this woman, he seemed to be familiar, maybe it was the marriage of the previous life, maybe it was the fate of the next life, the mistake was to meet in this life, and it would only add a fruitless grievance. The two leaned together, swords and swords, you come and go, and the other party is inseparable. There was a paper figure in the background, standing among the flowers, seeing everything in front of him and hearing it clearly. This Yueji is the princess of the Shura clan, and if it is not inevitable, he does not want to provoke it. You must know that Ye Feng is the main target of his sniping this time.

Seeing the six figures in a ball, he pinched and chanted a spell, attracting a yin and yang five thunderbolts, aimed at Ye Feng and slashed over. Ye Feng was in a hurry, when he suddenly saw a flash of blue light above his head, and a lightning bolt struck, he was caught off guard, and it was too late to dodge. Standing in a daze, I thought, is this time really going to die? has not fulfilled filial piety to his parents, has not yet married and had children, so much money has not had time to spend, and so many beauties are still waiting for themselves to go back.

"Mu Lang dodge~" At this moment, a white figure vigorously pushed Ye Feng away. "Click!" I could only hear lightning and thunder, and I couldn't open my eyes. When I looked at it again, where was there still the figure of Tsukihime, among the flowers, where the thunder and lightning had just struck, there was a small body lying there. It looked up and looked at itself pitifully. White beavers? Could it be that Tsukihime was beaten back to her original form?

Ye Feng panicked, her eyes were red and a little wet, she had been silently guarding herself, but she had been standing in the place where she had hurt her and never left.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, and four blades struck at him, and he just stood silently in place, staring at the white raccoon with his eyes. If you want to die, I'll just die with you today! On the Huangquan Road, it is also good to drink and talk happily and be a casual companion. I heard that the names of the people in love can be seen on the Sansheng Stone next to the bridge, but I don't know if I am lucky to be reincarnated today, or if I am beaten and scattered.

"Evil animal, don't be rampant, your grandfather is here, and he won't be caught yet?" A voice suddenly sounded in the air, and when everyone looked at it, they were all taken aback and terrified. The paper figure in the flowers was stunned, and quietly drifted to a puddle in the wind and turned into a mess of mud. Just kidding, the guy who stepped on the Hot Wheels, held a fire-tipped gun in his hand, slanted back the Qiankun circle, his waist was wrapped around Tianya, the three flowers and purple auspicious clouds on his head, and the five qi in his chest were self-reliant, but the third prince Nezha, who was the incarnation of the lotus, who dared to be presumptuous in front of others? Isn't that going to the toilet with a lantern and looking for?

It's a pity that the Five Elements Ghost Slave that I worked so hard to cultivate has just come to naught. As the saying goes, if you stay in the green mountains, you don't have to worry about no firewood, and of course the blood debt must be paid in blood! Ye Feng, just wait and see, it's easy to dodge the open gun and the dark arrow is difficult to defend, even if you have the cat fetus with nine lives, I will kill you nine times, so that you can't die again.

The evil ghost of the West Mountain is usually arrogant and domineering, and he is used to bullying the weak, but when he suddenly saw the god Nezha, although he was panicked in his heart, he was not afraid of it with the support of the earth immortals of the Nanshan Dao sect. In terms of generation, they are still the same as the gods of heaven in front of them, and they are all disciples of Taoism. Besides, with the master sitting in the array, presumably this Nezha will give some face, and he can't make such a dead hand. Don't want to, their master Nanshan Lao Dao has already fled and gone to hide for his life.

The great god of Nezha has never regarded these little ghosts as opponents, and with a finger of the fire-tipped spear, his hand dances and flies, and when a shot hits, he pierces Xu Tang. Those 500 years of cultivation came to naught, and after a cloud of black smoke, the soul flew away and fell.