After Lin Xiu finished speaking, he left here directly.

And Xiaochen didn't stop him, staring at Wang Yang tightly.

"Monk, I admit that you do have some ability, but if you want to block my way, you are still far away."

After speaking, Xiaochen's big scythe was like a doppelganger, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and in an instant, there were a full sixteen scythes standing in the sky.

After the scythe appeared, it slashed directly at the ocean.

Wang Yang chuckled: "Scythe boy, just let the horse come!" ”

A scythe slashed at the ocean, and from a distance, it looked like a group of demons dancing wildly.

In front of Wang Yang, a golden Buddha phantom suddenly appeared.

A scythe slashed at the Golden Buddha Phantom, making it tremble.

"A shrunken turtle, waste." Xiaochen scolded habitually while beating.

If it were someone else, he would have laughed at Xiaochen's words, and the scolding in the battle could be taken seriously?

But the opponent is Wang Yang.

Hearing Xiaochen say that he was a shrunken turtle, how could Wang Yang endure it.

"Why, Scythe Boy, who do you say is the shrunken turtle?"

"Shrunken turtle, who do you mean is the sickle?"

In the middle of the scolding, Wang Yang directly lifted the body protection Buddha body, jumped out with a flexible body, crossed through the middle of the sixteen scythes, and punched the face of this Xiaochen.

"If you hide, it's my grandson."

Wang Yang scolded directly.

Xiaochen, who was about to dodge, heard this, his eyes sharpened, his hands clenched, and an evil aura condensed on his fist, attacking Wang Yang.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The whole mountain forest trembled a little.

Xiaochen's strength is also the top of the Dao realm, if you really want to talk about it, I'm afraid it's just a line weaker than breaking the water.

But his strength is to use his own scythe to harvest the lives of others, not to fight with fists.

Wang Yang has been practicing Luohan boxing since he was a child, and under one punch, he directly knocked Xiaochen upside down and flew out, and the towering ancient trees were broken several times before he stabilized his figure.

"Good grandson, if you don't hide, you really won't hide, you're so obedient." Wang Yang said with a smile.

"You!"

Xiaochen had suppressed a mouthful of old blood, but he couldn't stabilize it anymore, and spurted it out directly.

"Come on!" Xiaochen shouted: "Let's fight again!" ”

"Save it, the Buddha doesn't bully injured people like you, heal the injury first, and then I will accompany you to fight for three hundred rounds." Wang Yang waved his hand.

Xiaochen looked at Wang Yang with a serious expression, and secretly said in his heart, although this guy has a stinky mouth, he still has a bit of a master's demeanor, so he can also consider sparing his life.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen sat cross-legged on the ground and healed his injuries.

At this time, the corners of Wang Yang's mouth rose slightly: "What an obedient and good boy." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yang rushed over quickly, and the big-footed girl kicked directly to Xiaochen's handsome face.

Again, Xiaochen flew out upside down.

The nosebleeds flowed, and two of the front teeth were lost by Wang Yangyin.

"You, you...... Shameless! ”

Is this still a monk? What if a good monk doesn't speak?

Not to mention Buddha cultivation, even if it is an evil way, Xiaochen has never seen such a brazen person.

The healing of the exercise was interrupted, and Wang Yang was in the middle of the door, which made Xiaochen more injured at this time.

"It looks like a shrewd young man, but I didn't expect it to be a retarded person." Wang Yang shook his head slightly and commented.

Hearing this, Xiaochen was so angry that he trembled slightly, if he hadn't been yin, would he have ended up in this miserable situation?

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, the identity of the Holy Son of the Evil Dao was originally set to be Xiaochen, although because of Chen Jianyu's sudden arrival, he lost the identity of the Holy Son of the Evil Dao, but his talent and strength do not need to be said at all.

really fights with Wang Yang, it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

"Hehe, the old bald donkey is really right, monks are easy to deceive." Wang Yang muttered and walked over to Xiaochen.

Xiaochen gritted his teeth: "The evil spirit is all over the sky!" ”

A pitch-black evil aura erupted from Xiaochen's body and swept in all directions.

The pitch-black evil aura made Wang Yang couldn't help frowning: "This little trick? Does it work for me? ”

As he spoke, a wave of Buddha qi erupted in Wang Yang's body, sweeping away the evil qi.

It's just that looking at the location where Xiaochen was just now, there is no one anymore.

", smoke bombs!"

Wang Yang reacted and scolded.

Looking at it again, Xiaochen had already fled on the trunks of the towering trees in the woods at this time.

"Eh, grandson, don't run, stay and fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds." Wang Yang shouted.

Xiaochen turned his head: "Remember it for me, if I don't kill you in the future, my Xiaochen's name will be called upside down!" ”

The strength of the two, it stands to reason that the battle will not be as child's play as it is now.

It's just that the mentality of both of them is that of young people, and they are unwilling to admit defeat.

"When you are defeated, you dare to speak up." Watching Xiaochen leave, Wang Yang crossed his arms and scolded with a smile, like a winner after two children fought.

Immediately, Wang Yang glanced in the direction where Lin Xiu left.

"Boss, you can't handle it!"

As he spoke, Wang Yang also ran in the direction of this side.

……

In the bright moonlight, in the woods, two figures were running fast.

After running, he came to a cliff.

And it was only at this time that Chen Jianyu stopped.

"Run, stinky boy, keep running." Lin Xiu panted and looked at Chen Jianyu in front of him and spoke.

"Lin Xiu!"

Jiang Xiyue broke free from Chen Jianyu's hand at this time and shouted.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Chen Jianyu directly slashed Jiang Xiyue's neck with a hand knife, and Jiang Zhengyue fell to the ground in response.

"Lin Xiu, if I'm not mistaken, I warned you before, if you get in the way in front of me again, I will kill you with my own hands, haven't you forgotten?" Chen Jianyu said coldly.

When Lin Xiu heard this, he was stunned.

"Are you serious?"

The moonlight sprinkled down and shone on Chen Jianyu's angular face, which was still the familiar and indifferent stinky face, but Lin Xiu felt a strangeness from his expression.

"Whoever stands in my way to the strong is my enemy, even if it's you." Chen Jianyu said in a deep voice.

The coldness in his voice was as if he were talking to a stranger.

Lin Xiu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Jianyu, you have changed. ”

"I haven't changed, it's just that I've grown up and know more things, what has changed is you, being a dog leg for the Dao League, even being persecuted, and coming to save people, how cheap do you have to be" Chen Jianyu stared at Lin Xiudao.

"I, I'm here for ...... purpose"

"It's for you!"

(End of chapter)