"Master ......"

A weak voice came, and Tang Luo's gaze fell on the man who was surrounded by several female ghosts on the edge of the jade pool, covering his body.

"This voice? It's Ah Fei, why do you have you every time you sweep pornography? Tang Luo said.

The man was thin, skinny, ribbed, gray, and unkempt in his hair, and at first glance he looked like an old man.

But if you look closely, you can see that this person is actually quite young.

It's just that "haggard" to the extreme, and I'm afraid it's only a few steps away from death.

The half-dead Ah Fei's eyes widened, and he inspired strength from the depths of his body: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" ”

He has just come of age, and although he has followed a few old drivers who have approached science, he has only done it once.

Where did it come from every time?

denied three consecutive roars, Ah Fei didn't know where he got the strength to overturn the female ghost on his body.

"It seems to be, but you're the only one I know. What about Fu Fengxue? Tang Luo said.

Ah Fei barely pulled the clothes next to him and wrapped them around his waist, his face was sad: "Uncle Fu has ......"

"If he is not completely dead, the poor monk can save his life." Tang Luo said.

A Fei's eyes burst with hope, it seems that he and Fu Fengxue have gotten along with each other during this time and have become quite good friends.

Fu Fengxue's life is Fu Hongxue, and A Fei's life is A Fei.

The two are from Gu Long, and they can barely be regarded as characters under the same worldview.

Each other's martial arts can communicate with each other and learn from each other, and Fu Fengxue's guidance to Ah Fei is quite helpful to him.

The two of them tracked down the Lanruo Temple in various parts of the Great You, and entered the Lanruo Temple five days ago.

originally thought it should be a rather difficult journey, but the two of them could win it together.

Gods and demons walk, originally they were people dancing on the tip of the knife, and with the personalities of Ah Fei and Fu Fengxue, they would not be afraid of danger.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the opponent this time far exceeded the expectations of the two.

Fu Fengxue was completely sucked dry by the tree demon grandmother of Lanruo Temple two days ago, and became a weathered dried corpse that shattered at the touch of a touch, and was buried in this Lanruo Temple along with equipment and life fragments.

And Ah Fei was ignored by the tree demon grandmother because of his low strength, and was lost to the female ghosts under him.

Today is his last night.

After tonight, Ah Fei will also end up like Fu Fengxue, and it is impossible for even a corpse to exist.

Some are just mound of clothes - life grid fragments and a sword.

The light of hope in Ah Fei's eyes quickly dimmed after bursting out, and he shook his head.

He knows how miraculous Master Xuanzang's enlightenment is, but Fu Fengxue is really dead, without body and no god, and a few days have passed, how can he be saved?

"Since it can't work, let's avenge the other party." Tang Luo said, his voice flat and calm.

"Do you know where this is, this mage?" Watching the conversation between the two as if no one was around, a female ghost who didn't seem to have the slightest ferocity or lunar aura came over and said.

Behind him were two female ghosts dressed as maids.

She was also one of the few people in the hall who did not join in the lewd pleasures.

Just sitting in the middle of the back of the main hall, the two maids next to him are waiting, looking dignified and beautiful, and there is a feeling of a Bodhisattva.

Some men in the main hall were playing with it just now, but their eyes were staring at this female ghost, and there was fire in their eyes.

"Lanruo Temple, poor monks are still literate." Tang Luo said.

Ah Fei had the hope of revenge, and hung in one breath, unable to die.

"Since you know that this is Lanruo Temple, then the mage still dares to be presumptuous here, and he really wants to die here?" The female ghost said, her voice gradually becoming gloomy.

The temperature in the originally warm hall plummeted, and the candle flame flickered.

Suddenly it was extremely eerie and ghostly.

"Ahhh

When a few people saw the people around them who were still delicate and lovely just now, they suddenly turned into white-boned, half-rotten ghosts, and let out extremely tragic screams from their mouths.

At the same time, his body was weak, and he gradually lost his breath.

Originally, these people were sucked into a half-dead state, and they thought that bliss was just a "return to light" before death.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted a Buddha name, "The poor monk is here to transform you." ”

After a pause, he laughed, revealing Moribai's teeth: "So it's you who are going to die." ”

The shrill and piercing cries echoed throughout the Lanruo Temple.

This time, it was not the screams of those men, but the terrified, terrifying, and desperate cries of these female ghosts.

Tang Luo didn't make any other moves.

It's just that the body exudes an aura like a monstrous wave, almost condensed into substance.

It's hard to describe whether such an aura is evil, bloody, or murderous.

This is a special aura formed after slaughtering countless demons and monsters, like death emerging from the opening of a closed gate in the depths of hell.

It's not evil, murderous, bloody, there is only one word to describe it, and that is death.

Pure breath of death.

The candles in the main hall were all extinguished, and it was suddenly dark.

In a trance, Tang Luo seemed to have half of the demons and ghosts around him, roaring angrily at him, with a monstrous and fierce intent.

I didn't even dare to get closer, and I didn't dare to make eye contact with it.

It's just surging around his side and behind him, like a ghast spirit punished by the eighteenth layer of hell, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

Ah Fei's eyes widened, and he saw one by one female ghosts revealing their original terrifying true faces, and then under the wash of this death breath, they melted and evaporated like snow in a fire.

After a few moments, it all dissipated.

Not to mention these female ghosts, even if it is Ah Fei, if it is not supported by the enlightenment that comes with the breath, I am afraid that at this moment, I will be broken and die on the spot.

This breath is beyond the scope of ordinary people's bearing.

Fortunately, it only circulated in this hall of the Great Majesty, and did not spread to the outside world.

"Whew-"

The aura of death didn't last long, Tang Luo let out a breath and immediately retracted, as if it didn't exist.

Just a little presumptuous, stretching, at the same time, is also an "invitation".

Before Ah Fei, who was gradually recovering, got dressed, the ground suddenly shook.

Everywhere in Lanruo Temple, huge vines drilled out from the depths of the ground, destroying all the buildings except the Daxiong Treasure Hall in an instant.

Lu Sheng and Wei Chengen, who were scholars over there, dodged the vines, and it didn't take long for them to be entangled and hanged.

The two pig-killing knives fell to the ground, and Na Lu Sheng was also extremely fierce, directly biting the vines next to him and tearing a large piece.

After this mouthful, a large amount of blood flowed out of the vines, which caught him off guard and swallowed a large mouthful.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Sheng roared: "Insulting Sven!" ”

Then, regardless of another mouthful, after being insulted, only blood can wash it away.

It's just that the surrounding vines are extremely numerous, spreading in, and after a while, Lu Sheng was completely enveloped, and no trace was exposed.

There was some movement at first, and then it disappeared.

As for Wei Chengen, it was a similar situation, but the treatment was not as exaggerated as Lu Sheng's fierce scholar, but he was tied up as a zongzi.

Anyway, one of his heads is still exposed, and he can still see and speak.

Ah Fei quickly put on his clothes while shaking, and the whole person also returned to his original state on the surface, but the deficit for a while has not fully recovered for the time being, and it is estimated that he will have to rest for ten days and half a month.

But now Ah Fei felt that his whole body was full of strength—or rather supported by a breath of vengeful anger.

He turned his head and quickly found the sword that had been thrown away in the corner of the main hall.

This is his equipment, and it is also stained with a lot of blood.

For these ghosts, there is no effect, so they are thrown aside.

Fu Fengxue's knife was similar, but it wasn't lost here.

Picking up the sword and holding it firmly in his hand, the original scabbard of the sword had been destroyed, and the blade had been broken, and there were more gaps and blood stains on it.

Ah Fei didn't care, walked to Tang Luo and turned to look at Tang Luo outside the main hall, bowed and said, "Master." ”

"Hmm." Tang Luo answered and walked out.

Ah Fei followed.

As they walked out of the main hall, a willow tree that could not be hugged by ten people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The willows hang down, overlapping and overlapping, like curtains, like hair, and like soft and boneless human hands in a trance.

The windless automatic, swaying, revealing a palpitating feeling.

Under the tree, there stood a woman in white, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, but her face was extremely cold and arrogant.

Seeing this woman, Ah Fei clenched the remnant sword in his hand, this is the owner of Lanruo Temple, the tree demon grandmother.

In Lanruo Temple, they didn't meet any Ning Caichen, nor did they see Nie Xiaoqian or Yan Chixia.

It was this Dryad Grandma that I saw.

seems to be a beautiful woman, but in fact, she is not a man, she is not *** ruthless, and most importantly, she is powerful.

Ah Fei and Fu Fengxue are not their opponents, and there are still a lot of ghosts eyeing them around.

The two didn't even have a chance to escape, and in the end, one became a dry bone, and the other - because of Tang Luo's arrival, he had a chance to take revenge.

"Great monk, you are very good." Grandma Dryad looked at Tang Luo and said.

The voices of a man and a woman overlapped, a little hoarse, and extremely strange.

You can hear the endless resentment.

With his words, Lu Sheng and Wei Chengen were wrapped around vines and lifted up in front of them.

"But you, can you save them?"

With a "click", Wei Chengen's head was twisted three hundred and sixty degrees by the tree demon grandmother, but what appeared in his eyes was relief.

Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, kill one person first and let Tang Luo throw a mouse trap, anyway, there is another hostage at hand. As for the other people rescued by Tang Luo, the witty Howling Sky Dog had already taken them out of Lanruo Temple.

The tentacles of the tree demon grandmother did not directly reach out of Lanruo Temple, and grabbed them together.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted a Buddha horn, "The donor has created and killed again, and you can't leave it." ”

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Tang Luo's face sank, his eyes were angry, and Ah Fei beside him suddenly felt that he really had strength pouring out, instead of relying on one breath to hold on.

Compared to that time when he dealt with the people of martial arts myths, the skill of Spartan Battle Cry was practiced by Tang Luo to level two a few days ago.

It can now be applied to three targets, and the duration has been extended.

The degree of blessing has also increased considerably.

"Die!"

Ah Fei roared angrily, his body almost turned into an afterimage, and he went straight to the tree demon grandmother, and the sword in his hand flashed a black light.

It's faster and more powerful than ever.