Yamamoto screamed in pain because there was no mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The sound of info seemed to come from the abyss, shaking people's souls and making their eardrums ache.

"Noise! Heaven and earth are endless, and Qiankun borrows the law! A deep male voice came, and a blue figure flew in the air, and in an instant, a palm thunderbolt struck Yamamoto and knocked him to the ground, and he stopped roaring.

"Eight Tooth Road!" Yamamoto roared angrily, and his terrifying voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, which was soul-stirring.

"You're too noisy, little devil." The fat Taoist priest stood on a crystal-like flying sword, looked at Yamamoto condescendingly, and then with a wave of his right hand, a flying sword flew out of the sword box behind him and stabbed straight at Yamamoto.

Yamamoto was shocked, his instincts telling him that the sharpness of this sword was definitely not something he could resist. When the flying sword appeared, it was already flying and ready to escape.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy. Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law. Boroparami! The fat Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, he held a divine sword and leaned towards Yamamoto, and with the chanting of the spell, the sword in his hand turned into a streamer and flew out, aiming directly at Yamamoto.

"Ahh Yamamoto's speed is still not as fast as the flying sword, not to mention that he is seriously injured, and even if he is complete, he may not be able to dodge. In a few moments, he was pierced by a sword, and as his screams gradually turned into black qi and disappeared into the world.

"I'm not reconciled! ~"These are the words that Yamamoto left when he dissipated and only had his head left, but no matter how unwilling it was, it was now completely destroyed, and there was not even scum left in the dead. Maybe after a few hundred years, you can reunite your soul, and then go to the underworld to suffer a few hundred years of sin, and then be a dozen rounds of brutes before you can be a human again.

"Humph! When I see the deity, I still want to escape, I really don't know whether to live or die! Watching Yamamoto dissipate, the fat Taoist Excalibur waved a masterful posture.

"Ahh Lin Qianqian screamed loudly.

Several people were knocked down before, and there were loopholes in the defense, and the mandrill took advantage of this loophole and pounced on Lin Qianqian, who had no defensive strength.

The mandrill was pitch black, its eyes were red, its yellow teeth were grinning, and saliva was dripping everywhere. Isn't that the mandrill that first appeared?

"Beasts are looking for death!" The fat Taoist priest was playing handsome, and he wanted to listen to everyone's cheers and worship, and he thought that the beautiful woman would throw herself into her arms and promise her. As a result, I was fantasizing about a happy life in the future, and I was suddenly disturbed by this beast.,Where is the anger.。

"Don't be afraid, girl, the poor road is here to save you!" The fat Taoist priest tried to make a serious appearance, and he stepped on the flying sword and approached almost instantly.

"Huh!" The Excalibur flew as fast as thunder, and in an instant, it flew past the black-scaled mandrill. And the black-scaled mandrill suddenly stopped, turned around with difficulty, and looked at the fat Taoist priest with a look of disbelief.

"Poof!" Two seconds later, a green liquid erupted from the black-scaled mandrill's neck. They all hit their heads and fell to the side with the impact of bodily fluids, and the swarthy headless corpse fell weakly.

Lin Qianqian originally closed her eyes in fear when she saw the monster pampering her, and she was still thinking that this life was over, she was dead, and she didn't know whether she would go to heaven or hell if she died, and who wouldn't be ugly if she became a ghost.

But I didn't feel any pain after waiting for a long time.,I didn't feel any attack power.,It's not like being attacked.,Even if you die, you'll feel pain.。

"You are?" Lin Qianqian opened her eyes curiously, only to see a person wearing a blue robe, holding a long sword in her hand and standing with her on her back, looking like a tall man. The monster that wanted to attack her had become a headless corpse, green bodily fluids flowing down the hollow neck.

The fat Taoist priest who was standing with his back to him showed a cheap smile like Yue Yunpeng, and then pretended to be profound.

"Poor and unscrupulous, I heard that the demons here are in trouble, and I wanted to exterminate them. Passing by here, he saw that the girl was in distress, so he came to the rescue. "The fat man controls his voice, and it sounds very good, a bit of a worldly master, very subtle and profound.

Lin Qianqian was also inadvertently infected by this breath, and she actually felt a sense of worship, and hurriedly thanked the Taoist priest.

"Thank you for saving your life."

"It's not enough to raise your hands." The unscrupulous Taoist priest smiled cheaply, then restrained his emotions, and pretended to be profound.

"Hey! Fatty, stop inking. If you're here to help, let's do it, I'm still busy here! Compared to the calm here, Joan is very busy.

Scar is already on his knees, seriously injured and recovering on the side. The two golems lack a powerful attack and can only play a relatively disruptive role. Basically, now Qiao An is struggling to support herself, and fortunately, she has followed the night for a few days and has that Dao seed improvement qualification. I also experienced the world of illusion and sharpened my state of mind, and I also learned a few new spells.

This can withstand the enemy's attack, if he definitely didn't have such strength a week ago, I'm afraid that a most ordinary mandrill monster would be able to tear him apart, let alone resist so much.

The black-scaled mandrill just now was already more cunning and weird. Qiao An has struggled to deal with ordinary people, not to mention this kind of elite monster.

Originally, he could barely support it, but the fat Taoist priest suddenly stepped on his sword and flew a few swords to slash the powerful Yamamoto, and he was also stunned. This stunned is because he appeared out of thin air. The second is because the way of appearance is too unique, and the sword flies, you must know that even the night will not fly! Three times because the other party was too strong, he killed the powerful Yamamoto with a few swords in a few easy strokes.

That is, this stunned kung fu let go of the elite monster, and seeing that there was no hope of returning to defense, he was in a hurry, but the fat Taoist priest turned around and flew over. An understatement of the sword slashed off the head of the elite monster.

Actually, just looking at these Qiao An still admires him very much. After all, the most powerful thing in his impression is the Night Dead, which can directly beat the Flying Zombie Demon and the Corpse Demon. The second is the monk of Dunkong, the white clothes are fluttering, the treasure elephant is solemn, but the strength is strong, and the strength of violence is very similar to that of the night underworld.

And this fat Taoist priest is the third master he has ever seen, flying with the sword, like an immortal. To put it mildly, he solved a boss and an elite monster, and he didn't have any difficulty at all, and he was really a master of the world.

However, the lack of the obscene smile of the fat Taoist priest before completely shattered the image of the master. That's right, the fat Taoist priest is facing away from Lin Qianqian. But Qiao An was in front of him, and when he turned around by chance, he saw the fat Taoist's Yue Yunpeng-like smile, and his face turned dark.

The impression of the master was shattered, and Qiao An naturally lost any respect. Seeing that he was still hooking up with the girl there, he was naturally annoyed, so there was the scene where he spoke disrespectfully.

"Hmm・・・・・・" The fat Taoist priest was smirking when he suddenly heard this voice, and his face turned dark. Just as he was about to scold him a few words, a black shadow pounced on him as soon as he turned around, and he was knocked down without paying attention.

"Oh my god! ~" The fat Taoist priest sat on the ground and screamed in pain with a stone.

"Phew!" A miserable green mandrill sat on the body of the fat Taoist priest, and the fat figure really had a 'father and son' with him. At this time, he was sitting on an unscrupulous stomach with his mouth wide open, and his cloudy saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth from time to time.

"! I don't care about you! As soon as the fat man came to his senses, he saw a monster covered in a miserable green color like a miniature version of the Hulk sitting on top of him, and disgusting saliva was dripping onto his beloved robe. All of a sudden, he was furious and slapped it out of the air.

"You deserve it, hehe." Qiao An snickered, the mini Hulk just now was deliberately thrown by him, just to make this unscrupulous Taoist priest make a fool of himself, but fortunately he succeeded.

"Holy! Stinky boy, you pit me! The unscrupulous Taoist priest is also a master in the end, and he saw Qiao An's secret movements at a glance, and immediately glared and scolded.

"It's here again!" Joan snickered and saw the Hulk pounce back and shout a reminder.

"Grandma, you brute dare to bully me?" The fat Taoist priest glared at him, and then drew a symbol on the palm of his left hand, "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!" ”

"Whoa!" In a flash of lightning, the Hulk was knocked out by the fat Taoist. After falling to the ground, he convulsed a few times and exploded to death.

Qiao Anxin, who watched this scene, jumped his head, although the unscrupulous Taoist priest was a little obscene, his strength was really undoubted. It takes a lot of effort to solve one, and people can just slap it and it's over. But why is this move so familiar?

"This friend, since you're here, let's help destroy these evil cults first." The fat Taoist priest originally planned to teach Qiao An a lesson, but when he heard the sound of the night dead, he retracted his thoughts.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! It is my generation's vocation to eliminate demons and defend the way. The fat Taoist priest coughed dryly, and responded politely with a master's gesture.

Night Immortal only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, although it was only the first time they met, he could also feel that this guy was probably the same type as Joan. However, strictly speaking, this is not the first time we have met, and he came out at dinner a few days ago to say that he has a bloody disaster. I thought he was a deceitful charlatan, but now it seems that he still has some ability, but the disaster of blood and light, hehe~

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword, exorcise demons and subdue demons. Paroparamita - Ten Thousand Swords! "The fat Taoist priest is very high-minded when he is serious. I saw him chanting the incantation aloud, and the sword in his right hand turned several times as if dancing.

Don't say he's fat, but he's really flexible. The left flip and the right flip are slippery, and the way the sword is wielded is very high-looking, a little cool.

"Phew! ~”

"Phew! ~”

"Phew! ~”

・・・・・・

With the movements of the fat Taoist, the last one bent over. The sword case behind his back opens automatically.

"Whew! Shout! With a crisp sound of breaking the air, a flying sword flashing with bright light burst out, destroying more than a dozen mandrills in an instant.

The bright sword light was very conspicuous in the dark night, and every time the sword light flickered, a mandrill exploded into countless pieces in the scream.