Then, the hooked nose shot up, flew four or five feet away in a row before slamming heavily to the ground, and when he sat up again, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Pan......"

The masked old man exclaimed, and his body was stunned, and he had already rushed to the side of the hooked nose, and helped him up from the ground, the hooked nose was obviously not lightly injured, and he coughed a few times, but there was still blood foam flowing out of his mouth.

After a hard battle just now, the masked old Taoist did not reap any benefits, and was besieged by Master Huikong and others for a while, and there were many new injuries on his body, and Master Huikong and others were also injured, and their bodies were also scarred, and the rest of the monks also died. Two of the murderous souls released from the evil ghost move were completely dispersed, and even the murderous souls of Qingxu and Weng Chai were all faint for a while.

With a flick of the masked and veteran demon move, he summoned the few remaining fierce spirits back to the evil ghost trick and resealed them and recuperated them.

Looking at the soul of the tiger demon again, it also became weak for a while, and the spirit was depressed for a while, and it had long lost its previous momentum, the soul of the tiger demon and the hooked nose of the eagle were one and the two souls, the hooked nose of the eagle weakened, and the soul of the tiger demon would also weaken.

At this moment, even the Dragon Descending Arhat invited by Master Fan had a smiling face, and his body was also a little lighter, and it seemed that he was about to disappear at any time.

The hooked nose coughed a few times, supported by the masked old man, and looked directly at Master Fan, who was standing not far away, and said with a lost expression: "The old man has never been defeated in his life, and he has never been defeated when he fights with people, and today he is folded in the hands of the master, and he is convinced, and the old man admits it!" ”

Master Lifan put his hands behind his back, his expression was solemn, he looked at the hooked nose and masked old man for a long time, and said lightly: "Let's go...... As a cultivator, you should understand this simple truth, today the old man will let you go, I hope you will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha! ”

"Uncle Shi...... You can't let them go! As soon as they leave today, they will let the tiger return to the mountain, he will heal his injuries one day, and he will kill our Dakong Temple again, this time he will take the lives of the two demons if he says anything, Uncle Shi doesn't want to be contaminated with cause and effect, so let me, the host of the Dakong Temple, come to Tianxingdao. ”

Master Huikong raised the steel Zen staff in his hand horizontally, glaring at the hooked nose and the masked old man.

"Yes, Uncle Shi! They killed so many people in our Dakong Temple today, how can they say that they will be let go? It's too cheap for them, right? Monk Huicong also said indignantly.

"Presumptuous! The old man said that if he let them go, let them go, didn't you even listen to the old man? Master Lifan's eyes widened, and his tone was unquestionable.

As soon as these words came out, everyone lowered their heads, although they were not convinced, but no one dared to say more.

The hooked nose took a deep breath, arched his hand, and said respectfully to Master Fan: "Thank you for the grace of the master not to kill, the old man promises, I will never embarrass the masters of the Great Empty Temple again, and I will not step into the Great Empty Temple again in this life, I will violate the oath, the bones will be gone, and the soul will be scattered!" ”

"Let's go, just remember what you said today, if there is a next time, the old man will definitely take your life." Master Lifan still said lightly.