Fei Fei and Qin Qin recited the recipe at the same time, and then used the fairy sword to introduce the recipe to the thin old monk, and shouted in their mouths, "Cold Ice Sword Qi!"

I saw that two bright blue sword qi rushed out of the two azure fairy swords, and shot at the thin old monk with two sounds.

Seeing this, the thin old monk was not in a hurry, and did not dodge at all.

That thin old monk, after being hit by two bright blue sword qi, his whole body trembled slightly, and his whole body was immediately covered with ice.

Seeing this, Fei Fei and Qin Qin both showed a look of joy, and some couldn't help but be happy, almost jumping up with joy.

On the body of the thin old monk, a red light suddenly flashed, and the ice cubes around him immediately shattered, boomed, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the female disciples on the Shaking Light Holy Mountain were all overwhelmed and a little at a loss.

The wizened old monk looked proud, looked up and laughed, "Those little carving insect skills of yours also want to hurt the deity? It's really wishful thinking! Tell you these little chicks, the deity is the fiery qi of cultivation, and your cold and ice sword qi, don't try to trap me! I advise you, it's better to surrender with your hands tied! lest the deity do it!"

At this moment, suddenly, there were hundreds, arm-thick, blue ice picks, with a cold glow, continuously rushing down from the air towards the thin old monk and the three young monks.

Seeing this, the three young monks hurriedly flew to dodge, but the speed of the ice pick was too fast and too dense, and the three young monks were soon hit by the ice pick, spitting blood from their mouths and dying.

The fat monk Xiang Yingchao was hit through the abdomen by an ice pick, the thin monk Bu Hezhan was shot through his right chest by an ice pick, the short monk Shan Qiufeng was shot through his head by an ice pick, and the three young monks all had their eyes open after death, which looked extremely scary.

That thin old monk, with experience in battle, is extremely rich, and his cultivation is also quite high, and he saw hundreds of ice picks coming, and he didn't move an inch.

I saw that the thin old monk, secretly lucked his mana, and a golden light appeared on his fists, and he swung his golden fists to smash the blue ice picks that hit his body.

Soon, hundreds, arm-thick, blue ice picks fell to the ground.

The thin old monk stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, there was a voice in the air, and a coquettish voice shouted, "Old monk, I have shaken the holy mountain, and I have always had no grievances with you, why do I come to attack and disturb you repeatedly?

When everyone heard this, they raised their heads one after another, followed the sound and looked into the air, only to see a beautiful woman like a fairy, standing on a blue fairy sword, hanging in the air, with a fairy posture, a pink face and a mighty face, a good temperament, and a calm look.

The woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, looked like she was twenty years old, like a hibiscus out of the water, elegant and fresh, a pair of beautiful eyes, smart and shiny, long eyelashes, black hair shawl, fair skin, slender waist, born with bumpy and convex, and slender legs.

Her beauty is breathtaking, and the thin old monk couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw it.

Seeing this, all the female disciples of the Shaking Light Sacred Mountain saluted respectfully and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Master!"

When Li Bufan heard this, he secretly thought to himself, "Could it be that this is the legendary Taili, the fairy of Shantai?"

Seeing this, the thin old monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, squinted and smiled, and said to the Tangtai Li, "The Tangtai fairy, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's even more bright and moving!"

With a cold expression, Tan Taili asked coldly, "I just attacked and killed, your apprentice, don't you want to seek revenge on me?"

The thin old monk smiled and said, "The old man's apprentices who are not successful are greedy and lustful, and they don't want to make progress for a day, so it's useless to keep them, the fairy of Shantai, if you don't make a move, the old man also wants to take action by himself and clean up the portal, but you are the fairy of Shantai, you are one step ahead!"

When she heard this, she thought to herself, "This old monk is talking quite strangely, isn't he thinking crookedly?"

The thin old monk smiled on his back and said, "Fairy Tai, the old man still has something to do, so I'm out of company first!"

After speaking, the wizened old monk secretly recited the formula.

Taili smiled charmingly, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Old monk, why don't you leave, if you don't leave, this fairy will do it!"

The emaciated old monk smiled and said, "The old man originally wanted to leave, but he forgot to bring his own things!"

As soon as he spoke, as soon as the cuffs of the thin old monk opened, Li Bufan and the other four female disciples who shook the Holy Mountain turned into golden streamers, and they groaned a few times, and they were included in his sleeves by the old monk.

"Hahaha!" The thin old monk laughed three times, turned into a golden streamer, and with a whoosh, rose to the sky and fled down the mountain.

Seeing this, the fairy sneered, "Damn!" and turned into a golden streamer, and with a whoosh, it rose to the sky and flew down the mountain.

The emaciated old monk, while running away, was secretly happy, and thought to himself, "Today, although three apprentices died, but five beauties were harvested, it was worth it!"

Li Bufan and Murong Wan'er, as well as Fei Fei, Qin Qin, and Yan Yan, five people, were included, and the thin old monk's was in the sleeve.

In the sleeve of the thin old monk, in the dark, the four female disciples who shook the holy mountain were all panicked.

Only Li Bufan was not in a hurry, Li Bufan took it, a little calm and calm, pretending to be a girl's voice, and said to the four female disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Mountain, "Sisters and sisters, don't panic! With me here, I will definitely be able to let everyone escape from the sleeves of this old monk." ”

As he spoke, Li Bufan recited the magic trick, only to see a golden light rushing out of Li Bufan's spiritual palace, Li Bufan sacrificed the ring of the holy light dragon from his spiritual palace, and the ring of the holy light dragon, after being sacrificed, was bright, illuminating the dark in the sleeves of the thin old monk.

In addition to Murong Wan'er, the three female disciples of the Shaking Light Sacred Mountain all asked Li Bufan in surprise, "Sister, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

When Li Bufan heard this, he smiled, pretended to be a girl's voice, and replied in a coquettish voice, "This is our life-saving magic weapon!"

As he spoke, Li Bufan took the Ring of the Holy Light Dragon on the index finger of his left hand, and then recited the second magic of the Ring of the Holy Light Dragon.

Suddenly, two intense white rays of light rushed out of the dragon's eye on the ring of the Holy Light Dragon, hitting the sleeve of the wizened old monk's shirt, making a clattering sound.

Soon, Li Bufan cut a big hole in the sleeve of the thin old monk, and that big hole could allow a person to get out.

Li Bufan smiled slightly, and said to the four female disciples who shook the Holy Mountain, "Hurry up, the escape channel has been opened, who will come first?" )