Seeing that he was about to make a move, at this moment, the door opened sound, and two figures appeared outside the fire door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a man and a woman, the man is in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold wire glasses, his appearance is handsome, the woman's dress is retro, and the temperament is elegant, it is Xu Suanling and Xiaotong who came after receiving a text message.

"What a special feeling, and it's a genius of 'heart and mind'!"

Feeling the arrival of the two, especially the appearance of Xiao Tong, Bai Tu turned his head for the first time, turned his stiff neck one hundred and eighty degrees, and showed Xiao Tong a stiff smile that was more ugly than crying: "Little girl, look at your outfit, isn't it the heir of the East Pole Palace?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Tong nodded and asked, "You're the Earth Dead, right?" ”

"That's what some people call me, but I don't really like it."

"Yes, take it!"

Saying that, Xiaotong, who surprised everyone, took the lead. She was straightforward, the only purpose of leaving the sect was to find the earth to get rid of, and there were not as many ideas as others, so after determining the identity of the earth death, of course she did it.

I saw her figure flickering, as fast as lightning, like a blue light, and in the blink of an eye, she was close to Bai Tu's body, and she pointed out her index finger and pressed it down on his eyebrows!

"Qinglian? ……”

This finger pressed, Rao is white disciple's heart is like iron, and he can't help but give birth to an instantaneous illusion, feeling that the heaven and the earth seem to be closed, and there is a green lotus breeding in the chaos, at the beginning of the creation, only here is a little quiet.

Seeing that Xiao Tong's finger was so subtle and wonderful, Du Zhi, who was about to come forward to help, also stopped for a while.

And the white disciple in question, after the illusion, was surprised to see that Xiao Tong's index finger was close to the center of his eyebrows, and a strong sense of danger came, knowing that if this finger was real, he would have to finish playing, and at the critical moment, the change honed in the killing played a role, the back of his head was tilted, and his feet were beaten back, breaking the fulcrum of the Taishi chair, and his body shrank and sank, and he avoided this finger dangerously!

"Again."

One finger missed, Xiaotong did not hesitate at all, the five fingers opened, and then grabbed the white disciple door, the white five fingers stretched out like a blooming blue lotus, encompassing all things, with a kind of vast and bold spirit, which is intimidating!

In the face of this blow, which was even stronger than the previous finger, seeing that the white disciple lying on the protective wall was unavoidable and was about to be caught, at this time, something unexpected happened, and I saw that the white disciple actually smiled: "The little girl is still tender." ”

Bang! Bang!

After two gunshots, Xiaotong's figure paused, and his palm continued to grasp, but after this delay, the white disciple had gained some time, and his body moved to avoid the vital point of the head where the soul was stored, making Xiaotong's grasp slightly off, only tearing his right arm into three pieces.

"Quack ......"

Seeing that the two points of blood on Xiaotong's chest were gradually blooming, Bai Tusen laughed, completely ignoring the serious injury on his right arm, and still got up from the ground with blood flowing from it, and said: "Am I a little embarrassed like this, quack, Xiao Nizi, you are not a disciple born in the East Pole Palace, 'Heart My Dao' can actually visualize that the Chaos Blue Lotus has planted itself, and it is pure and pure, this feeling is simply a myth." It's a pity that the deity still has the same sentence: There are countless geniuses who have died in the hands of the deity, and there are not many more than you! ”

Xiaotong staggered and took a few steps back, until Du Zhi held her up, only to see the black pistol next to the broken arm of the white disciple on the ground, and said in a struggling and puzzled voice: "This, is this a gun, it's so powerful......"

"Mr. Bai, don't you feel ashamed that you are a senior in vain, but you use such despicable means?" Du Idiot answered at this time, feeling that Xiaotong's weight had sensed that she was seriously injured, and couldn't help but ask.

Bai Tu sneered: "The deity originally thought that the Huakong Temple was not so pedantic, but the little monk, you forcibly asked the deity to change, it is really stupid, don't you know that things in the world only care about the result, and how the process means only depends on whether it is feasible or not?" ”

"Mr. Bai, when did you become verbose."

Suddenly, a low male voice also picked up, looking for prestige, but saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man, with gray sideburns, no hair on his head, a dark face, small eyes, and a white cloth burden more than twice as large as others on his back, dressed strangely, wearing a brown robe, at a glance, very strange.

This person was one of the first four people to be present with Bai Tu, except for the one whose feet were cut off by Miss Qi, he and the other person had been silent and did not move, at this time he spoke, and interjected between the two: "This little girl's technique is close to the law, and among them is pregnant, it is really terrifying, Mr. Bai doesn't take advantage of it now, wait for her to recover, I'm afraid that no one will survive!" ”

As soon as these words came out, a fierce light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the white disciples, and when the idiot saw that the situation was not good, he immediately made a decision, instantly threw out the mobile phone sent by Miss Qi, and knocked the pistol next to the former to the building, and continued to say, 'Miss Xiaotong is stable', and then his body moved rapidly, and he attacked straight towards the white disciple!

"Little monk, your opponent is me!"

I didn't want to be at this moment, the weird middle-aged man with the white bag on his back also made a move, pulled the burden behind him and pulled out a large piece of white cloth, his hand shook, and the speed of the white cloth exploded, like a living thing, and the first to cut off the idiot action.

This cloth is pure white, there is a sense of roughness, and the most bizarre thing is that there are bursts of sorrow and crying on the cloth for no reason, disturbing people's hearts!

"The Shroud!?"

Du Zhi instantly recognized the origin of this white cloth, saw the middle-aged man pull back the white cloth, and immediately parried with his palm, but he still underestimated the strength of the opponent, and at the moment of contact, he actually felt that the cloth was blessed with the power of Shinto's will, and he was not strong enough for a while, and was forcibly pulled by it.

At the same time, the white bones of the eight children were scattered from the middle, and then the skeleton moved on its own, and walked to the eight directions of the besieging the shroud to sit cross-legged, and the middle-aged man himself constituted nine points of the same width, surrounding the idiot.

The next moment, the sound of the Buddha in the cloth sounded, and the shroud was forcibly broken by the idiot, and after looking back and seeing the eight bones surrounding him, he was suddenly solemn, and said to the middle-aged man: "White Bone Evil Hall, senior brother turned out to be a person in my Dao." ”

"Huh...... How dare we, the evil demons, compare ourselves to your Void Temple. ”

"Senior brother's words are wrong." Du Zhi said sincerely, "What is wrong with the original heart of the Buddha, and it is not the fault of the senior brother to go astray, as it is often said that my Buddha is compassionate, why is it too late to turn back now?" ”

The man sneered and said: "The little monk is full of nonsense, and the logic can't be connected, I have no mistake in my heart, why don't I go astray, don't talk nonsense, or return yourself!" ”

Speaking of the yin wind, the sky is full of sorrowful roars, among which the Shinto wish to support each other, resentment wishes, wishes to live, the two complement each other, there is a kind of unity of good and evil, life and death of the subtle meaning.

Seeing this, Du Zhi couldn't help but turn his back to Xiao Tong and said: "Miss Xiao Tong, this battle is difficult, the little monk is no longer able to help you, Mr. Bai is experienced and unpredictable, you must be careful." ”

"Hmm."

“……”

So, Du Idiot faced the middle-aged man, Bai Tu faced the seriously injured Xiao Tong, and the remaining one concentrated on sewing his legs, Xu Shuling naturally looked at the last of the four: "So, my opponent is you?" ”

"Opponents? Hehe, are you worthy? ……”