The situation on Xu Wenshan's side has improved, but the Zhuji monk has been defeated, his flying sword is broken, and the Dao talisman is gone, and now there is no means to stop the ** ghost.

The Zhuji monk threw the broken sword in his hand towards the ** ghost, and then Queen Cang retreated, seeing that Xu Wenshan was in the best condition, he rushed to Xu Wenshan, handed Xu Wenshan a hand card, and said: "You quickly lead all the pure Yangguan disciples to go out from the mountain road, use this hand to pass through the Qingcheng Mountain Gate, and you will be safe after entering." ”

Xu Wenshan thought for a while and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The foundation building monk was stunned for a moment, and said, "My name is Wanhua, what's wrong?" ”

Xu Wenshan felt that this foundation-building figure was arranged by Dao Xin to carry out "novice teaching", and he might not have a name, but when he asked, he actually had a full name, and couldn't help but sigh: "Real!" ”

Wanhua didn't want to waste any more time, so he quickly introduced the script and said: "I will use the secret method of this sect 'Falling Realm' to burn the realm next, and after using this one, I may be able to resist the monsters for a while, you take the opportunity to escape, understand?" ”

Xu Wenshan nodded and said, "Understood." ”

The monk Zhuji turned around to find the ** ghost and went desperately, and the monks behind Xu Wenshan came over one after another, came to Xu Wenshan's side, opened their eyes, and waited for Xu Wenshan to speak.

Xu Wenshan glanced at these surviving monks, the original twenty monks, now there are only ten left, five are injured, except for one Qi refining, the others are all knots, and they are not bright spots, Dantengzi, Dye Tinglan, Ruoshui, are not among them.

The biggest highlight is the Qi refining in the team, and the Qi refining is not a highlight, the real highlight is the "Zhu Po" Dao Talisman in his hand that can be used 20 times.

Xu Wenshan glanced at the monks' hearts, and a monk broke the silence and stood up and said, "You are the demon cultivator?" ”

Xu Wenshan said: "So what? ”

"What did the foundation monk give you, hand it over!"

Xu Wenshan smiled: "Did you make a mistake?" ”

The dozen or so wild dogs he had subdued jumped in front of Xu Wenshan together, baring their teeth at the monks.

The monk who spoke was a little afraid, and said inwardly: "Don't think that you have gained momentum for a while, although the Xuantian Ancestor has fallen, but the Guanhai Ancestor is still guarding the border, you have been trapped by us in the territory, don't want to threaten us!" ”

"It's obvious that you are threatening me," Xu Wenshan said, "I think you have found out just now, and you can't go back at any time." ”

The monks were speechless for a moment, unable to refute it. There was indeed a dangerous moment just now, and they thought about leaving the Dao Heart Breaking Realm, but they didn't succeed. The first rule of the Dao Heart Breaking Realm said that you could leave at any time, but for some reason it couldn't be realized.

In fact, the realm of these monks who have cultivated for hundreds of years has fallen to the level of refining qi, and their mentality has collapsed, staying in this three thousand five hundred years ago when they don't know the details, there is always a feeling of precariousness, and now they can't go back, and the monks are afraid.

Before entering the country, the slogans were loud and loud, and after entering, they thought about going back as soon as they encountered danger, and these monks were also a little embarrassed.

Xu Wenshan said: "Since we can't get out, everyone should work together to tide over the difficulties, instead of causing infighting first." ”

"You are a demon cultivator, wolf ambition, who dares to make peace with you?"

Xu Wenshan glanced at all the monks, their faces had different expressions, either frightened or suspicious, and said, "You don't want to talk to me?" ”

No one answered. The monks didn't want to entrust their backs to a demon cultivator, and they were a little worried about the little demons under Xu Wenshan, and no one dared to speak for a while.

"If I don't want to talk, I'll have to sit idly by." Xu Wenshan said lightly and stepped aside.

"What are you guys doing? Why don't you go quickly? The Zhuji monk Wanhua in the distance had red eyes, he used his body to carry a few heavy punches from the ** ghost, and he was about to die, but seeing that the monks under his command were grinding and grinding inexplicably, his heart was anxious.

"Giggle...... You little guys are a little undertrained, are all pure yang views such unseeded disciples? ** The ghost monster laughed, he had been fighting with Wanhua for a while just now, although he was not injured, he was also a little weak, so he began to provoke Wanhua.

Wan Hua said angrily: "You can insult me, but you can't insult our Pure Yang Concept!" Let you see the backbone of my Pure Yang Guan monk! ”

"The flowers are gone, life is like a dream, live to the Tao, live to die. The road foundation has been completed, the first glimpse of the doorway, you can have no regrets! Fall! ”

Wanhua's body emitted a dazzling light, burning like a meteor. Once the monk begins to cultivate, it is a process of defying the heavens, condensing the aura all the time, but at this time, everyone can feel that the entire aura environment around the ten thousand incarnations has changed, and as his realm falls, it is like a star has collapsed into a black hole, and the aura thousands of miles away has almost been sucked into his body.

The wounds on his body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spirit that had been sluggish before was also swept away, and he became refreshed.

The ghost was surprised: "What kind of spell is this?" ”

Wan Hua said: "This is the forbidden technique of my pure yang view, I will ask you to understand it today!" Tiger Fist! ”

Wanhua bullied the ** ghost like the wind, and bombarded it with a punch, only to hear a bang, and the skin of the ** ghost's middle fist bloomed, revealing the internal organs below.

The speed of Wanhua was far inferior to that of the **ghost, but the speed at this time suddenly became faster, and the **ghost was coldly taken by this punch, and he was very painful, and jumped back far away in a cold sweat, shouting: "You are committing suicide!" When you're done exploding, you'll be a wreck who isn't even as good as a dog! ”

Wanhua's body was shrouded in a layer of light—this layer of light was created by the rapid friction of the aura—and sneered, "What about the waste? Kill you, it's worth it! ”

"Don't want to kill me!" The ghost jumped back several miles away, and the figure was gone.

Wanhua said to the monks behind him: "Take this opportunity to leave quickly!" "I chased after him alone.

His form can't last long, if he is dragged by the **ghost, and when it comes back, they will die.

The monks glanced at Xu Wenshan, and one said, "Let's put aside the matter with him for the time being, let's go to a safe place first." ”

The monks hurriedly walked forward from the mountain road, just to get out of this valley of death quickly, and Xu Wenshan followed silently. Along the way, they met many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the ** ghost, all of whom were wild dogs, fire rats and other miscellaneous soldiers, Xu Wenshan led a group of wild dogs to collect the little demons on the road one by one. The monks relied on him to open the way, and when they saw him wasting time here, they were dissatisfied, but they dared not speak out.