Everyone present had never seen such a strange and huge golden eagle, and they thought that this was a desolate alien species, and there was no shortage of people who wanted to subdue it.

But the black cat that appeared on the back of the golden eagle refreshed everyone's cognition!

No matter how good the light skills are, they can't make such a posture, and they actually walk down in the air, which is really a fairy and demon method.

"What kind of cat is this?"

"Where did the birds come from?"

"Black cats can fly!?"

Bao Wei, the general who followed behind Murong Fu, said in surprise: "Master Gongzi, do you remember the group of people we met when we returned to the Central Plains from Western Xia?" They all have a black cat embroidered on their clothes, could it be this one? ”

"Third Brother Bao is talking about the Xingzhu faction?"

A girl in a blue gauze shirt is dignified and beautiful, with a good demeanor, very similar to her grandmother, no wonder Duan Yu admitted his mistake at first.

"Yes, yes! If Ding Lao Wei is killed, it is really possible that this demon did it. ”

Su Cheng's appearance was extremely stylish, and the Shaolin gods and monks, the beggar gang, and all the good players in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but look up, dumbfounded one by one, not knowing what to say.

"Are there really youkai in the world?"

This thought came to mind from the minds of everyone at the scene, they had all heard of the legend of the monster fairy, but when a living monster appeared in front of them, the first reaction was to deny it!

"Impossible! How can there be a monster! ”

"Someone must be trying to tease us!"

"This is Shaolin Temple, how can there be monsters presumptuous?"

Suddenly, Qiao Feng, who was surrounded by the beggar gang, immediately pushed everyone away, his eyes were round, and he slapped his palm at the black cat that had just landed, and shouted at the same time: "The monster is here!" ”

When he was in Changbai Mountain, he healed Ah Zi's injuries and extended his life because of his long-term luck, but he was beaten through the shoulder by a black cat that fell from the sky, not to mention, he also snatched Ah Zi's Shenmu Wang Ding.

After seeing the enemy at this time, he was extremely angry in his heart, and he took a big step and struck at Su Cheng with a move of "seeing the dragon in the field"!

One person and one cat were ten zhang apart, but before Qiao Feng's voice fell, the person had already come to within five zhang.

All the internal power of the body is poured into this palm, wanting to avenge the arrow.

No one expected that the first person to shoot at this suspected demon cat was Qiao Feng!

Su Cheng glared angrily, his face hideous, "Noise! ”

Everyone was blown away by these two words!

The appearance just now can still be faked, but with a cat body, it can speak people, except that it has not turned into a human form, it is completely a monster!

The timid man was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and the sound of gasping for air abounded.

A good martial arts conference, is it going to become a demon subduing conference?

In the past, except for the evil demons, they were all evil people, and they were some great evildoers who cultivated the demon Dao exercises.

Now there's a real youkai, can you subdue it?

No one knows the answer.

Su Cheng had the heart to stand up, not only did he use the demonic power in his body, but he even used the Vajra Demon Suppression Skill to display it, and used all his strength to counterattack Qiao Feng's right palm.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

It was Qiao Feng who flew out upside down!

Generally speaking, the strength of a person is enough to crush a cat.

But now the black cat shrouded in dust blasted the famous "North Qiao Peak" away with one paw!

If you say it's not a youkai, no one will believe it.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a while, after recovering his strength, he thought that he could fight with the cat demon, but now it looks like a chasm!

His arm was broken, his wrist was broken, his whole body was broken, and his body slammed into the black horse at a rapid speed, knocking the tall horse back many steps, lying on the ground and spitting blood, exhaling more than in.

"Helper!"

"Helper!"

"King!"

"How's my brother-in-law?"

The beggar gang and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen immediately surrounded the past, all of them with concern, but they didn't know how to treat them!

"Come on, is there a miracle doctor?"

Murong Fu was in no mood to fan the fan anymore, this monster was powerful, and he completely abolished Qiao Feng with a single move!

"The beggars help the disciples to listen to the order and form a dog formation!"

I don't know who suddenly burst into a shout, so the group of beggars immediately shouted, raised their knives, guns and sticks in their hands, and surrounded the black cat in the center.

The 36-way dog-fighting stick method is the inheritance of the beggar gang leader, and the dog-fighting formation method is the formation of the beggar gang's famous martial arts, the more people there are, the greater the power!

Although there is a cat in front of him, since he can fight a dog, he must be able to fight a cat as well.

Su Cheng looked at the group of beggars who came around, they either sang the lotus flower falling, or groaned in pain, or stretched out their fists and slammed their chests, and even shouted: "The old lady will give alms and cold rice!" ”

These strange shouts are all designed to distract the enemy.

He wanted the relics and could take the opportunity to obtain the soul, so he shook his body and let these scimitars, swords, and sticks all fall short!

The moonlight is shadowless, how can these minions see through it.

In less than a blink of an eye, these beggars with mixed steps and strict advance and retreat seemed to be immobilized, and their voices suddenly stopped, and they fell down in front of everyone's eyes!

Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, staining the bricks beneath his feet red.

Such a slow attack speed was full of flaws, and Su Cheng just smashed the demonic power into the hearts of each of them, easily breaking the heart.

More than twenty souls rose slowly, and he urged the Soul Scattering Gourd to move, and the red light directly rolled all the souls into it, storing them and waiting to be used together.

Only one or two people present could see Su Cheng's afterimage, as if a black light flashed, and these beggars fell down, as if they had fallen into an evil spell!

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "My Shaolin is a quiet place for Buddhism, and there is no blood, please leave quickly." ”

"I didn't want to kill. If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone; If anyone sins against me, I will kill!" Su Cheng swept the dust on the ground with his tail, and scratched a few cracks on the green bricks with his paws, as if he was scratching tofu.

The silent action made many martial arts masters can't help but retreat!

Divine weapons can't do it so easily, if you are caught by this cat's claw, where is there life!

"It is not easy for the donor to practice, don't make indiscriminate killings, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the evil obstacles." Xuan Ci, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, had to stand up, even if there was no hope.

Qiao Feng's martial arts are on par with himself, Qiao Feng, who is still in the prime of life, is about to lose his breath, he is dying, and he is afraid that his skills will not be fully exerted.

As the head of Zen Buddhism in the world, Shaolin Temple must not bow to monsters at such a time, otherwise the reputation of thousands of years will be ruined!

Su Cheng opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth, "It's okay to leave, but you have to hand over all the relics in the pagoda in the back mountain, otherwise don't blame me for destroying your Shaolin Temple." ”

"Wishful thinking!"

Before Xuan Ci could answer, another monk stepped out of the crowd.

The relics in the stupa are all left over from the past generations of monks, and asking for these things is tantamount to a slap in the face of the public!

If you can't even protect the relics of your ancestors, I'm afraid that this Shaolin Temple will be ridiculed by fellow martial artists for a hundred years and thousands of years, and lose face!

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Now the results of this book are a little bleak, and I strongly call for the recommendation, collection, and reward of book friends~~