Dai Longyin was injured mentally and physically by Qingqing, and he was no longer included in the combat power of this group of people. He only knelt down in a decadent and frightened expression.

And although Li Haoyang, Baili Tu and Evil Eyes were afraid of Qingqing in their hearts, they completely lost their worries after seeing that Qingqing would not help the little monk, and the three of them abandoned their previous suspicions and twisted into a rope to surround the little monk.

The little monk's face was as usual, but a drop of sweat fell on his forehead, and then he took the time to brush it away, Baili Tu saw the right time, picked up the iron chain is a blow, this blow is menacing, even if there is a strong defense of the golden bell jar, it will definitely make him suffer a lot.

The little monk was too late to see and wanted to flee to the right to avoid the fatal blow, but the right side was occupied by Li Haoyang, who sandwiched him in the center, making it impossible for him to escape.

There was no way, the little monk could only desperately urge the golden bell jar to take this blow. The thumb-thick iron chain whirred, with hundreds of catties of force, it hit the little monk's face door, Baili Tu smiled coldly, and Li Haoyang and the evil eye also rushed towards the little monk from both sides, as if they wanted to split him in half.

The three parties were in trouble, but the little monk was still able to face it calmly without changing his complexion. He **** a little, jumped up from the air, held the golden staff in both hands, and met the iron chain of Baili Tu. Then he smiled faintly, and the staff hooked the iron chain and pulled it violently, driving it to swing towards Li Haoyang.

Baili Tu wanted to do something, but when he saw that the target of the attack was Li Haoyang, he instinctively hesitated for a while, and it was the kung fu of this meeting that enabled the little monk to break through and break the encirclement of the three of them and escape.

Baili Tu's iron chain was led by the little monk to hurt Li Haoyang, these two people are already like fire and water, no one can see anyone, at the beginning they could barely stand on the same front because of the same interests, but now it is a new hatred and an old hatred. It's even more unpleasant to look at each other.

"Good boy, you want to take revenge on me as a result of the chaos, don't you? Damn, if you dare to be cruel to me, don't blame me for being rude!" Li Haoyang was furious and glanced at Baili Tu fiercely.

Even with evil eyes, it is not pleasing to the eye to look at Baili Tu, if it weren't for his willfulness. The little monk had already been taken down by the three of him, so why hurt his own people, not to mention stirring up peace.

Baili Tu knew that he was at a loss, although he was angry, he was speechless to refute it. only looked at the little monk viciously, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

Qingqing sat in the general and watched the excitement, but he didn't think that this little monk looked like a gentleman, a serious person, but there was so much bad water in his stomach. It's just a squid.

But. Qingqing tilted his head to see how long he could rely on these little tricks to last. She didn't believe it, this little monk wouldn't beg her to save her life in the end.

"The three donors are calm, don't hurt the peace. The little monk took a few steps back and stood on the same level as Qingqing. The corners of his mouth hooked, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of banter.

This can make the three of them angry. The three exchanged glances and rushed out again. One person attacked mainly, and the remaining two besieged the little monk while he was lacking in skills. Once again, the encirclement was formed and he was destroyed.

After dozens of rounds of competition, the little monk actually couldn't bear it, but his personality dictated that he refused to ask for help easily. In this way, he is even more unwilling to fold his life here.

The little monk knew in his heart, and saw him dodge and jump. The body was like a streamer, bypassing Qingqing and rushing towards Hong Xiaobao.

At this time, Hong Xiaobao was closing his eyes, cross-legged and comprehending the "Autumn Water Sword Technique", his eyes were slightly frowned, and his forehead was full of sweat. It is the critical moment to break through the bottleneck, once he breaks through, he has both the "Qiushui Sword Technique" and the divine weapon in hand, and the strength has increased by more than three layers.

And it is precisely because of such an anti-heaven effect that the process of enlightenment cannot be disturbed by others. Qingqing is also a woman who has just developed men, and there are not many city governments, so she never expected that this little monk would use this method to force her to help.

How can Qingqing say that she is also the young palace master of the Emperor Palace, how could anyone dare to calculate her like this? Even outside, how many people dare to calculate her after knowing her strength?

All of a sudden, Qingqing's eyebrows were about to jump out, and she was so angry with this little monk that she was stunned.

Yun Caixiao saw that the little monk suddenly rushed towards Hong Xiaobao, and his heart was pinched, isn't it, what's wrong with this little monk, where did he go!

"Hey, little monk, come back soon, Hong Xiaobao is enlightening!" her anxious voice came into Qingqing's eardrums, bringing her back to her senses.

Qingqing leapt to his feet and took the sword out of the crack in the stone. Almost in between breaths, he stood in front of the three men and stopped them. Behind her was Hong Xiaobao, who was close at hand, and the little monk who was panting.

Before the three of them could react, she made the first move, turning her hand and slapping at the three of them. I saw a sharp palm wind gushing out of her hand, with a fierce force that was not for women, hitting Li Haoyang's waist and abdomen, who was closest to her and slashed with a sword.

Li Haoyang's eyes widened, and the palm wind pierced his well-exercised chest and abdomen, and a fist mark was puffed up behind his back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards. When this palm went down, Qingqing was a little anxious in his heart, and he used his strength to beat Li Haoyang five feet away.

The movements in her hands did not stop, palm after palm, and the two of them flew away one by one.

Although Qingqing was a little ruthless this time, Baili Tu and Evil Eyes were both rough-skinned and thick-skinned people, but after a few breaths, they came again, and even Li Haoyang, who was beaten the most, followed closely behind.

The little monk took the first step to meet him, but fortunately, he distanced himself from the battlefield and Hong Xiaobao. Originally, he made a dangerous move at the beginning, just to force Qingqing to help, and he didn't want to really hurt Hong Xiaobao.

And since Qingqing had already helped, it was naturally difficult to leave and throw everything to the little monk. She was calculated, her face was very unkind, but she still joined the battlefield.

In this way, it is a two-on-three state. With Qingqing joining, the opponent's numerical advantage is not to be feared. It's just that the strength of these three people is not too far behind Qingqing and the little monk.

It's just that both sides are unwilling to show their real strength to fight to the death, firstly, Li Haoyang and Baili Tu, the two enemies, although they temporarily united the front because of their interests, they are also afraid of each other, and they are unwilling to sell their strength, what they are afraid of is that when one party is injured, they will be hacked by the other party.

In addition, what worries them even more is the ability of this evil eye, as long as this guy gives him a breath, he can automatically repair his body, if the three of them are injured and dying, the fastest recovery will definitely be the evil eye, then the end is likely to be killed by this evil eye and take the treasure.

And Qingqing's side doesn't want to reveal his identity, everything can only be done to the point, and the little monk can't keep spending it with the three of them. There are still many masters in this secret realm, if all the internal strength is consumed here, then when the time comes, when you meet someone else, you will become a fish and meat to be slaughtered on the board.

All in all, it is such a group of people who are united by interests, and they are most likely to be wary of each other because of suspicion. If such a team encounters Qingqing and the little monk, it will naturally not be able to win. It's just that these three people are like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, which is really annoying.

Seeing that this group of people came up again, the little monk sighed slightly, and urged the golden bell jar to meet it again. Between the fights, he turned around and looked at Hong Xiaobao who was contemplating, hoping that he could attain enlightenment as soon as possible so that the three of them could be expelled.

Because of his weak strength, Yun Caixiao didn't go up to support the two of them, and only stayed by Hong Xiaobao's side, lest Dai Longyin take the opportunity to come up.

Hong Xiaobao is hitting the bottleneck with all his strength at the moment, and his whole body is scary. A worried look appeared on Yun Caixiao's delicate face, she was really afraid that Hong Xiaobao would not succeed in hitting the bottleneck, but would go mad, which would be miserable.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, the more she couldn't hold her breath, so she simply sat next to Hong Xiaobao, and began to meditate like him, hoping to catch the pure heart trick in the door and be a little less anxious.

Hong Xiaobao's eyebrows frowned deeper, this "Autumn Water Sword Technique" was far from what he thought, and after he unveiled it layer by layer and glimpsed the tip of its iceberg, he realized the horror of this swordsmanship.

With such a terrifying sword technique, it is no wonder that Ao Wentian will be so nervous, thinking that this sword technique and this divine sword will be used, the effect must be an earth-shattering ghost god. It's just that this sword technique seems simple, there are only a few nine styles, but it is not easy to break through.

Hong Xiaobao asked himself that he was still very talented in swordsmanship, but after working hard for so long, he could only glimpse the tip of the iceberg of this first style. If you want to completely practice the swordsmanship, the strength must be that the god blocks and kills the god and the Buddha.

Although he can't attack this swordsmanship for a long time, he is not anxious in his heart, and he is not discouraged, only he admires this "Qiushui Sword Technique" more, every impact failure is a stepping stone for his next impact, he believes in his own strength, he will definitely be able to take this swordsmanship.

The sword is the life of the person who holds the sword, and it is an existence that transcends everything in the world. And the sword law is the support of the sword, the sword is more powerful by relying on the sword method, and the sword law gives life to the sword, making it indestructible and killing people like wax.

"Autumn Water Sword Technique" pays attention to fast, hate, and accuracy, followed by flexibility, as the saying goes, it is just easy to break, and the sword is like autumn water, then it is soft but tough, and the water drops wear through the stone, destroying the forest and breaking the mountain. It can gather the power of hundreds of rivers and break all things in the world.

Hong Xiaobao was silent, as if he had found some doorways. Immediately no longer wait, boost your luck, and go in that direction.

Gradually, he saw a tiny point of light in the infinite darkness, flying in front of him, as if to guide him forward.

Hong Xiaobao ran for a great week, and after a little light, there were endless points of light, and the fire-like light became more and more, gradually converging into a road full of light under his feet.

The sea is inclusive, and the autumn water is continuous. (To be continued.) )