In a pitch-black crypt, gray, white, green, yellow, purple, and blue, all kinds of brilliance shot out from Ren Song's golden revolver, constantly rushing towards the old monk opposite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But to the surprise of this coward, the old bald man seemed to be covered with a ...... Glass cover! No, it's supposed to be a mirror mask! He had already seen that every time those rays approached the old monk's body, they were refracted as if they had touched a prism, and they couldn't hit him at all.

"Hehehe, such a vicious boy, don't give the opponent a chance to breathe, it's really a good seedling for cultivating demons, it's a pity, it's a pity, if you don't destroy the old man's plan, even if you really worship you as a teacher, what's the matter, now...... Baby, don't blame others if your life is bad! The old monk on the other side said and took another step this way.

When his feet were raised, Ren Song only felt that his breath was stagnant, everything seemed to have stopped, his heart was no longer beating, his blood was no longer flowing, and he could even feel that his liver, kidneys, lungs and stomach seemed to stop working at this moment...... But the old bald man deliberately slowed down, and that step was much slower than the space step, and he only felt that there was no place in his body that was not uncomfortable when he saw that foot inch by inch......

"Peng!" With a sound, the old monk's step finally fell, Ren Song finally loosened his body, and his stomach turned over the river and the sea, making him only nauseous, with a bang, the little red girl next to him fell to the ground instantly, and at the same time, he could hear the sound of the dragon king's father and daughter retching, and at the moment when the little girl fell to the ground, the originally bright crypt instantly dimmed a lot.

Seeing Sun Qiuhong fall to the ground, Ren Song, who was shocked, hurriedly leaned over to check, and was relieved when he found that he had just fainted and his body was fine.

"Huh? Not dead! On the other side, the old monk made a surprised voice, in fact, his move just now was clearly aimed at Sun Qiuhong, this little girl doesn't know where it is sacred, she actually has the ability to illuminate the big black sky, if she can't kill her with one move, she can only fight hard with Ren Song and the Dragon King's father and daughter with one more enemy, if you can get rid of her, Ren Song and others are scattered in all directions, and it will be much more convenient to sneak attack alone.

Therefore, I couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that the girl was not killed by herself. His concentrating method was originally a demonic method that had been cultivated for many years, and originally had four levels: stagnation, solidification, soul calming, and contemplation. Although he had cultivated for many years, he had only realized the second-order solid spirit. Therefore, just now, Ren Song and the others felt that all parts of their bodies were no longer functioning, but it was caused by stagnation and solidity.

However, their luck is already good, fortunately, the old monk does not cultivate into a static soul, otherwise when he steps out, the soul quietly disappears, and everyone can only end up in a vegetative state. However, even in the second order, everyone found it very difficult.

Ren Song, who was furious in his heart, didn't wait for him to take the second step, and the revolver in his hand shot again and again, although it had no effect just now, but he also found the flaw of the old monk. Although the mirror mask did refract all of its own beams, every time a ray of light was refracted away, the mirror itself would also appear a pale golden scratch along with the light, so it seemed that the mask was not so strong, as long as it kept shooting, it would definitely be able to break it.

Thinking so in my heart, my hands naturally kept coming, and the light of various colors continued to shoot out, leaving more and more scratches on the cover...... However, the old monk on the opposite side also discovered this problem, frowned at the light that kept shooting towards him, and suddenly smiled strangely at Ren Song......

His heart was furious when he laughed, and he was staring at the old bald man secretly on guard, Ren Song suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and then he was tied up by a huge black branch and pulled into the air, and even the golden revolver in his hand was taken away. It was only then that the cowardly remembered the black laurel tree that had suddenly disappeared.

In his heart, he scolded the old bald man for being cunning, it seems that he still has too little combat experience, just now he only cared about dealing with the old monk, but he didn't pay attention to his back, and now he really regrets it. However, today is destined to be the day to buy regret medicine, when he saw the little red girl who fell to the ground and was also hung up by this old laurel tree, Ren Song really didn't know what it was like.

At this time, what he couldn't figure out the most was that his unpredictable supernatural powers had not expired, why when this laurel tree caught himself, there was no warning in his heart. The more I thought about it, the more strange it felt, but I didn't understand why it was so......

"Hehehe! Let the donor ...... You must be wondering, why doesn't the unpredictable supernatural power work? The old monk with a sly smile suddenly said below: "Actually, it's very simple, Yue Ning didn't want to kill you at all, but wanted to ...... Save you! When he said the last three words, the old monk Jueming took a step forward. This step was not as slow as it had just been, but extremely fast. also let Ren Song finally know how lucky he was to meet the old monk's ultra-slow space step just now.

Almost at the moment when the old monk Jueming stepped out, there were two "porphyry" sounds, and the father and daughter of the Heavenly Dragon King spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground. That Li Longjun looked barely better, but the dragon girl Li Yuning had cracked skin all over her body, and blood flowed out from the cracks in her body, and after a while, it became a stream under her......

"Erniezi!" Seeing his daughter's situation, the old dragon king screamed sadly, but unfortunately he struggled on the spot, but he couldn't stand up, seeing the dragon girl's eyes wide open, her throat gurgling, but because the dragon clan was strong, she couldn't breathe for a while, the dragon king was so anxious that he was going crazy, and with a roar, a black dragon appeared in shape, although his majesty was completely lost at this time, and he could only lie on the ground weakly, but the dragon tail could finally touch his daughter......

"Amitabha!" Seeing that the dragon girl was about to die, the old monk Jueming on the opposite side seemed to have regained the image of the kind monk again. Seeing the black dragon holding his daughter who was still alive but had no physiology, the old monk pronounced a Buddha horn and sighed: "Li Daoyou, in fact, the poor monk never thought that it would become like this...... Sorry for ......"

Speaking of this, the old monk waved his hand and fixed all the countless black scales shot out by Li Longjun in mid-air, and then sighed: "People always learn not to cherish what is in front of them, obviously turning back is the shore, and they want to go to the other side to seek death, hehehe!" Good planting, good ......! ”

"Fuck you!" The black dragon on the opposite side screamed, opened its mouth violently, and a crystal clear bead was spit out! But I heard the giant dragon say coldly: "Thief bald, I know that the king of Jizo rewarded a bead, and you blocked Brother Ren's gun with that play, and now Lao Tzu also has a bead here, do you think I can exchange it for my daughter's life!" Before he could finish speaking, the bead instantly turned crimson......

"Good planting! Good planting! Looking at the color of the beads, the old monk frowned, and seemed to be a little shocked: "Why, Brother Dao doesn't even want his own life?" ”

(To be continued.) )