Chapter 622: The Great War Grass Temple Village

Caomiao Village was dead silent, filled with an eerie atmosphere.

The grass temple outside the village suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, accompanied by rolling black clouds when the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, it looked extraordinarily terrifying and weird.

"Oh no, it's still a step too late!"

Outside the village, a healthy figure seemed to be flying vertically, and the speed was as fast as a strong arrow and galloped towards the grass temple.

Grass Temple, Tianyin Temple Monk Puzhi, Zhengyun made the jasper Buddha beads, and the demon Dao powerhouse hidden in the clouds and mist fought hard, and the poison of the seven-tailed centipede was very reluctant.

When the correction shadow flew to the grass temple, he happened to see a strange scene.

'Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ’

A tall and thin man whose face was covered by clouds and mist, holding his sword high to the sky, shouted loudly to cause the dark clouds in the sky to gather, and the lightning spread and flickered among the clouds, and the sound was amazing and terrifying.

"Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, you are from Qingyunmen!"

The old monk in front of the ruined temple had no blood on his face, and looked at the opponent with a frightened face, but he exclaimed in surprise, but there was nothing he could do.

"The thief is rampant!"

At this moment, the flying shadow suddenly erupted, and shouted angrily: "God-wind-move!" ”

Bang!

The next moment, a furious tornado soared into the sky with its body as its core, and swept through it in an instant, pulling the dark clouds of lightning in the sky to smash.

The terrifying dark clouds and thunder and lightning that had just been triggered dissipated like this.

Storm and Storm!

The shadow of the legs in the sky roared like a raging storm, and in an instant, the face was hidden in the clouds, and the sword in hand was drowned by the thin man who interrupted the spell casting process.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

was interrupted to cast the spell, and in the blink of an eye, he was drowned in the shadow of the furious legs in the sky, the thin man with the sword shouted angrily, a sword light rose into the sky, and the violent leg shadow in the sky was divided in half, and his body rose into the air with the sword, and his voice was full of anger: "Go and die!" ”

Another sharp sword light fell from the sky, as if it was about to split the revealing figure in half.

Bark up the wrong tree!

The sword light was so powerful that the figure did not dare to touch it, and his body retreated dozens of feet in an instant like a light wind, and he narrowly avoided the powerful sword.

The sorrow of the cloud palm is miserable!

Orthodox fitness shadow is not easy to match, although there is no slightest trick, but a body of martial arts earth-shattering is not lost to others, to avoid the moment of both hands into palms to shoot thirty-six times in a row, the palm momentum of the clouds and mist rise, the body is completely hidden in it, so that people can not see real.

Ice Palm!

Without waiting for the thin man who didn't really look real, the two cold ice palms in the clouds and mist were like dragons going out to sea, and the air was frosty white in an instant, and two straight traces of frost and snow were condensed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of the thin man.

"Okay, good, I don't want to be just a means of the rivers and lakes, but I also have such a momentum!"

The thin man with his face hidden in the clouds and mist sneered again and again, and the blue light on his body formed a palm, which easily stopped the attack on the cold ice palm.

Just to his surprise, the giant palm condensed by mana was covered with a thick layer of frost in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the Frost Shattered Mana Giant Palm also shattered and dissipated.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have some skills, go die!"

The thin man whose face was hidden in the clouds and mist sneered, stretched out his hand, and the seven-tailed centipede hidden in the ruins of the grass temple suddenly shot out, and went straight to the correction shadow with a domineering poison.

"Be careful, the seven-tailed centipede is highly poisonous!"

The old monk with a decaying breath all over his body and a thick dead breath on his face opened his mouth to remind, even his voice seemed weak and not much vitality, obviously his body was extremely poor.

"Carving insect skills!"

Jiao Jianying sneered, and as soon as the words fell, he suddenly slapped out with a palm, and a fierce icy air flow roared out, and swept across without waiting for the seven-tailed centipede to dodge, directly freezing the seven-tailed centipede that was highly poisonous and could even be said to be a foreign beast.

The next moment, the cold ice palm power instantly turned into a raging flame, and turned into a blazing flame palm power, with a blazing high temperature, the seven-tailed centipede that had not yet fallen to the ground and was frozen was directly vaporized!

A thin man whose face was covered by clouds: "......"

The old monk who had just reminded him of the decay of his breath: "......"

The two masters never thought that the martial arts of the Jiao Ying were so strong, and the seven-tailed centipede was placed in the cultivation world, which was also an incredible poison, who would have thought that in the hands of this person who was obviously just a person in the rivers and lakes, it would be so vulnerable.

"Okay, okay, today's old man is out of sight, and he was bullied by your little people in the rivers and lakes!"

The thin man with his face hidden in the clouds and mist sneered repeatedly, and he didn't look at the old monk next to him whose breath was decaying, but looked directly at the heroes of the rivers and lakes who suddenly disturbed the situation, and said in a cold tone: "I don't know, you are a good man in the rivers and lakes, can you withstand the old man's poisonous blood banner!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a bright red blood-stained red banner suddenly appear, rising to the wind to Xu Fangyuan, and a fierce ghost head with a hideous face suddenly came out of the flag, making a poignant and sharp ghost roar, spitting out the turquoise ghost fire and going straight to the heroes of the rivers and lakes who suddenly appeared.

This sudden appearance of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, that is, the sharp means of the posture shadow just now, is the Lei Hu who has just come to the world of Zhuxian, at this time he has returned to the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, but the body is as tall and strong as ever, the height of two meters and the strong body, to that stand like a little giant, giving people a very strong coercion.

At this time, in the face of the sudden attack of the fierce ghost and blue fire, his expression was not flustered, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and let out an earth-shattering roar of angry lion.

Buddhism - Lion's Roar!

In the incredible gaze of the thin man whose face was covered by clouds and mist, the head of the powerful ghost who was spewing turquoise ghost fire violently, as if it had suffered a hundred thousand critical hits, trembled violently and could not maintain its shape, and directly turned into black smoke and flew back to the poisonous blood banner, but the poisonous blood banner that was originally blood-red and dazzling was much dimmer.

"Amitabha, the thief suffers death!"

At this moment, more than a dozen jasper Buddha beads emitted warm Buddha light, turning into more than a dozen streamers and shooting towards the thin man whose face was covered by clouds and mist.

"Hehe, does Monk Puzhi want to sneak attack?"

The piercing sneer suddenly soared, the poisonous blood banner danced in the air, the blood red poisonous smoke spewed out, and the sound was terrible, not only piercing but also affecting the mind.

The monk Puzhi struggled to make the jasper Buddha beads and fight with the lord of the poisonous blood flag.

For a while, the sound of ghost fire spitting out ghosts and crying wolves shook the eardrums and hearts, and for a while, the sound of Buddha burst with Buddha light, making people's hearts and minds peaceful, as if they were in the West Heaven Buddha land.

Lei Hu breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated, until he retreated to the two unconscious children.

While staring at the two masters of the occult arts with sharp spells and fierce fighting, he glanced at the two unconscious children, among whom the handsome one should be Lin Jingyu, this kid knew that he was talented as soon as he looked at the skeleton.

Another ordinary-looking kid should be Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist of Zhuxian, and with Lei Hu's eyesight, he can naturally see that this guy is actually the appearance of the inner show.

What is 'Inner Show'?

It's just a talent for martial arts, all of which are hidden in an ordinary body, and it's not a great talent in cultivating disciples, so you can't see the clues at all.

Lei Hu has experienced three worlds, two of which belong to the high martial world, and the number of disciples he has cultivated is innumerable, and he has already practiced a pair of sharp eyes.

Whether you have the talent to practice martial arts or not, you don't need to touch the bones to see the clues.

Zhang Xiaofan is worthy of being the protagonist of the Zhuxian world, not to mention the talent of 'Neixiu', it can be seen from the book that his heart is simple, and he is very suitable for cultivation.

Regardless of whether you are cultivating the martial arts or the method of the Xuanmen, you can reach an extremely high level in the end.

If you want to make a comparison, this guy's temperament and martial arts training qualifications are similar to Guo Daxia in the gold world, and they belong to the type of accumulation.

Grabbing a comatose imp in one hand, he withdrew directly from the place of one mile, and then looked at the old monk who was still fighting non-stop, using his own abilities, and Cangsong Lao Dao, who covered his face tightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

None of this is a good thing!

An old monk who secretly slaughtered the entire village of Caomiao Village was crazy in order to achieve his goal.

Hey, at this time, Caomiao Village should not have been slaughtered yet!

Although the entire Caomiao Village was silent, Lei Hu was still keenly aware of the aura emanating from the villagers in the village.

Glancing at Zhang Xiaofan in his hand, it was obvious that the old monk Puzhi had not yet taught this kid Tianyin Temple's peerless Dafa Prajna!

As for Cang Song, he is definitely a guy with a twisted mind, he has fallen into the demon path and cannot extricate himself, as far as the poisonous blood banner in his hand that is sacrificed with the blood of a living person, as well as the unjust soul death qi contained in it, it is obvious that he has done a lot of evil.

That is, Lei Hu has no certainty of killing these two people, otherwise he has to eliminate harm for the people!

Don't look at his majestic and extraordinary means just now, it was because the other party was not familiar with his own martial arts, which caught the old guy Cangsong off guard.

But after all, this is the world of Xianxia, whether it is Cang Song or Pu Zhi's cultivation power, it is much higher than his true qi, even if he uses the power of qi and blood or even some of the power of the Rui Beast, he is not the opponent of Cang Song, a master of the Xuanmen who ranks among the top Xuanmen masters in the Zhuxian world.

Since he knew that he was invincible, he naturally would not come strongly!

Just a few times ago, the true qi in his body has been consumed, I really think that Cangsong Lao Dao's spell is so easy to break?

Yes, since there is no problem with the villagers in Caomiao Village, let's go to the village to rest first.

"Donor, please stay!"

As soon as he made his decision, a hoarse voice sounded behind him.

Lei Hu stumbled and almost fell to the ground, not because the other party suddenly arrived behind him and was surprised, but because he was stimulated by the three words 'please stay', which represent extreme bad luck.

turned back suddenly, and happened to face the lifeless face of the old monk Puzhi, less than five feet away.

"Old monk, what about the demonic way?"

Lei Hu's expression was calm, but he couldn't help but set off stormy waves in his heart, it really deserved to be the world of Xianxia, and the means were to surprise people.

With his strong martial arts, he can quietly and silently approach a distance of five zhang, such a skill does not exist in the Fengyun world, even if he has lived for more than 4,000 years, he can't do it!