Chapter 282: The Wind of Slaughter

Su Ming looked at him playfully, "Master, the golden bowl is hot, isn't it?" ”

The empty monk stiffly spoke, "What is this called, the old man has been cultivating for decades, how can he be afraid of a little temperature, it is his hand and hand that are slippery." ”

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

He stared at Su Ming with burning eyes, and motioned for Su Ming to shut up quickly.

If he wants to save face.

Su Ming glanced at him with disdain and made a gesture of invitation.

The empty monk's expression froze, and he looked at the golden bowl lying quietly on the ground, the golden bowl was not only hot, but also fried.

He can't be despised, he is a high monk who came out of the ancient Buddhist temple.

He stepped forward with a hard head, stretched out his hand to pick up the golden bowl on the ground, and looked at the dragon coiled in it, and his heart was uneasy.

At this moment, the golden bowl is so piercing.

He stuffed the golden bowl into the embroidered robe, coughed lightly, and said, "Little donor, the old man can say, I will only help you keep it for three days, and after three days, you must take the dragon away." ”

"Why?"

Su Ming looked at him suspiciously, "Master, are you still afraid?" ”

"Scared?"

He snorted lightly, "Lao Wei doesn't know how to write the word "afraid", Lao Wei has never seen any scenes, how can he be afraid of a small dragon, the demon clan demon venerable standing in front of Lao Ke ......"

His expression changed suddenly, and his face was crying, "How can the old man not be afraid, this is a dragon that has half a foot into the Great Demon King, and his clan is even more of a demon realm royal family." ”

Belch!

Su Ming's head was black.

Jun'er, they cast a disdainful look at him.

The monk smiled bitterly, his luck was really bad.

Su Ming sighed helplessly: "Master Kongwen, you will be embarrassed by this sentence. Who are you, you are a dignified Buddhist monk, can you still be afraid of a demon? ”

What the hell am I ......

The empty monk really wanted to smack Su Ming's face.

Su Ming snapped his fingers, and Jun'er took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Su Ming's fingertips jumped in flames, lit the cigarette and took a deep breath, flicked his fingers, and the burning cigarette fell on the Jiaolong on the ground.

Rumble.

The raging flames instantly turned into a sea of fire and drowned the dead dragon.

The huge dragon body turned to ashes in a few minutes, leaving only an egg-sized demon core.

Su Mingqu grabbed the demon core into his hand, and it felt very good to start gently. Put away the demon core and look at the monk Kongwen, "Master, I will go to the west of Wutong Mountain tonight, and my two maids and Lu Guan will ask you to take care of them." ”

The empty monk frowned, "You go alone?" ”

"Is the master still going with me?"

Su Ming snorted towards the Daxiong Treasure Palace, meaning something.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and his heart was shocked.

Su Ming smiled meaningfully, turned around and strode out of Lanruo Temple.

The empty monk looked at Su Ming's back, and his heart was mixed.

When did they need a young cultivator to help subdue demons and eliminate demons?

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!

They're getting old, and it's time to quit.

Monk Kongwen turned his head to look at the three of them, "Tonight, you will accompany my Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and when he saw the square like a ruin, he looked distressed......

The mountain gates of Lanruo Temple were destroyed.

It's all tears.

Su Ming walked out of the mountain gate of Lanruo Temple, and did not go directly to the stone tablet on the west side of Wutong Mountain. Instead, take a walk around Wutong Mountain.

Unconsciously walked to the grave of the poor little girl she met when she first came here, remembering her experience, Su Ming also felt sorry for her.

Stay here for a few minutes and then turn away.

More than a hundred meters ahead, Su Ming felt a few breaths.

couldn't help frowning, he had already made a name for himself, and there were still people who didn't know whether to come to him for trouble.

How bold could someone from that family be?!

Or is it to seek revenge?

It's really fearless for those who don't know.

In the battle of Jiangcheng Soul Destroying Valley, he single-handedly killed the Zhou family of the five great families, but he didn't expect anyone to dare to come.

Su Ming took a step forward, and the ground suddenly burst out with dazzling light.

Formation!

He instantly sensed the situation in front of him.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a curvature, and the small formation was delusional to trap him, which was really whimsical.

He took another step, and the mountains shook in an instant.

The seemingly powerful formation shattered in an instant like papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

There was a sound of vomiting blood in the woods.

Su Ming flashed away, but the people in the forest also found it and quickly turned around and fled.

"Earth Spirit Heavenly Law!"

Su Ming pinched his fingering a little, and an earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

Su Ming strode over, and an old man sat on the ground covering his bleeding forehead.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

He was shocked.

Su Ming looked at him with a smile, "Master is very strange, who gave you the courage to deal with me with your little ability?" ”

He stared at Su Ming with resentment in his eyes, "You set off a killing in the magic world, and everyone will be punished." Although the old man can't kill you with his own hands, one day you will be killed by the strong. ”

Su Ming looked at him playfully, "Old guy, talking nonsense is like a little bit, are you really so easy to fool when the young master is a three-year-old child?" ”

"There were a total of five breaths just now, and you weren't among them, you were the cannon fodder pushed out by the other party to disrupt my vision."

As soon as these words came out, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression gradually panicked.

"I've never been soft-hearted, and if you're here to kill me, I won't show mercy."

Su Ming stared at him with cold eyes, "My hands are stained with blood, but it is also the ending you deserve." ”

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and his expression became painful.

Poof.

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Youβ€”You're so ruthless."

With that, he fell to the ground, silent.

Su Ming looked around and said lightly, "Whether you are the one who releases the witch palace, or the people of other families, get out of here." ”

The trees of Wutong Mountain shook and a strong wind blew.

Figures appeared in the wind, and Su Ming glanced at it casually, more than twenty people.

Everyone exudes a strong aura.

And they are all masters of the witch palace.

It seems that the Witch Palace has issued a killing order to him, he will not die, and the master of the Witch Palace will not be able to sleep and eat.

"We will crusade against you at the behest of Niangniang."

The cold voice exploded like thunder.

"Li Xinran?"

Su Ming muttered in a low voice.

The most poisonous woman's heart.

Speaking of which, Su Ming and Li Xinran did not have a deep hatred, but blamed him for his great threat to the Witch Palace.

A pair of emotionless eyes stared directly at Su Ming.

Behind them were ghosts standing.

Su Ming glanced at it cursoryly, and actually sensed the four heaven-level ghost generals.

The Witch Palace's true strength is strong, and it actually has such a terrifying number of heaven-level ghost generals.

Today is destined to be a tough battle.

Su Ming exhaled and took out the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, and a deep voice came out of his throat......

"Li Cunxiao, Lu Bu, come out and meet them."

Rumble!

The ground shook, and Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu appeared behind Su Ming.

The surging ghost qi rose into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color for a while.

It's time to kill the majesty of the witch hall.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light, "If you are all killed here today, you will definitely feel distressed when you release the Witch Palace." ”

"You're crazy enough."

"Madness is the motto of the master."

Su Ming chuckled, "Let the Witch Hall run rampant in the Yin and Yang Realm, there should always be an end, what do you think." ”

"Let the witch temple be immortal!"

They raised their arms and shouted, and the momentum was magnificent.

Gee.

Su Ming said indifferently: "Speaking of which, you are even more crazy than the master. ”

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready to die."

A gloomy old man on the other side took a step forward, "I am the master of the Nanjiang Hall of the Witch Palace, and I will kill the rebel thief by the order of Niang Niangyi." ”

The words are sonorous and powerful, and they are high-sounding.

"I am the master of the Snow City Hall of the Witch Palace, and I will crusade against the traitors by the order of Niang Niangyi!"

"I am the master of the Witch Palace, the Water City Palace......"

"I am the master of the Tiannan Hall of the Witch Palace......"

……

Su Ming couldn't help laughing, "It's really overbearing to let the Witch Hall make a move, and he actually sent twenty-one hall masters to kill me." ”

"You're too much of a threat to the Witch Temple."

"If you are afraid of death, you can join the Witch Relief Hall to conspire for a great cause."

……

Su Ming said lightly: "I don't have any special skills, but I won't be in the same league as a group of rats hiding underground." ”

"Bold!"

Their faces turned angry and they shouted in unison.

"yes, I've always been bold."

Su Ming's eyes flashed, "It's not the turn of the world to let the witch palace go wild, today's battle, the master wants you to understand that a mouse is a mouse after all, and it can't be on the stage." ”