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It was Tian Ermiao and Lan Li who came together.

Oh, and a dog.

"Big demon, dog, the man is Tian Ermiao!"

Someone roared.

Then, some people chose to flee.

Tian Ermiao hadn't arrived yet, and he ran half of it all at once.

Only two men and two women were left standing.

The four of them looked at each other.

They all saw the unwillingness in each other's hearts.

However, Tian Ermiao's reputation is outside.

The news of the Far North had already spread, and the four of them were not sure that they had fought Tian Ermiao.

However, Xianwen was too important to them.

The yellow-clothed nun took two steps forward and said, "We only want Xianwen. ”

"What would you think if I told you that I only wanted your life?"

Tian Ermiao said lightly.

"Is it the same?"

A horse-faced monk said.

"It seems to me that it is the same. ”

Tian Ermiao said: "Lake can get the immortal text, that is his creation, it belongs to him, just like your life belongs to you." ”

"It's true that he got the immortal text, but he doesn't have the strength to have it!" said the horse-faced monk.

"I said you don't have the strength to have your life?" Tian Ermiao stopped.

"You're deceiving people too much!" said the horse-faced male cultivator coldly.

"You are deceiving people too much. ”

Tian Ermiao said: "Give the three of you time to breathe, if you are still there, stay forever." ”

"Don't think that if you make such a big move in the far north, we will be afraid of you. ”

The yellow-clothed nun said, "The four of us are not sure to kill you, but we believe that you can't kill us either." ”

"That's right. ”

Another male monk in gray clothes said: "Let's split two people to stop you, and then two people go to rob the immortal text, what can you bear with us?"

"You can give it a try. Tian Ermiao said.

The four of them looked at each other, and eventually, they gave up on trying.

The horse-faced male cultivator was very unwilling, he said: "You killed a sub-alliance of the Heavenly Alliance in the extreme north, and now, the first sub-alliance of the Heavenly Alliance is here, it may be not far away, you don't have a good end, Xianwen, you don't want to think about it." ”

"Let's go!"

The horse-faced male cultivator snorted.

"Where to go?" Tian Ermiao shouted.

The four of them just turned around, and then turned around, and the horse-faced male cultivator took two steps forward, "What do you mean?"

"You seem to have forgotten what I just said. Tian Ermiao said.

"What are you talking about?" the horse-faced monk frowned.

"After I said three breaths, if you are still there, you will stay forever, and now, the time of three breaths has long passed, so you have made the decision to go forever, what are you going to go?"

A short stick appeared in Tian Ermiao's hand.

Suddenly, a powerful aura rose from the horse-faced monk's body, "You are really too much of a deception. ”

Sou!

He was answered by a jet-black pillar of light.

The pillar of light seemed to fall from the sky.

The horse-faced monk gave him a faint look, and then he picked it up with his bare hands.

Tian Ermiao wanted to keep them here, and they had already thought about not fighting Tian Ermiao for the time being.

Then, the horse-faced monk should definitely show a certain amount of strength, so that Tian Ermiao can see that they are not easy to mess with.

Therefore, he stretched out his large hand to grasp the black pillar of light that fell from the sky.

"Hmmm......"

As soon as his hand made contact with the black pillar of light, a muffled grunt came out of his mouth.

Before the Horse-Faced Monk's companions could ask what was wrong, they saw that the Horse-faced Monk's hand had disappeared, followed by his arm.

Bang!

It was a stick that struck the horse-faced monk on the head.

Then, a streak of blood came from the head, all the way down, straight down.

The horse-faced monk stood still.

The woman-like nun who did not speak spoke spoke, "He has lost an arm, and he has been punished, can he let us go now?"

Tian Ermiao did not reply.

I don't need to.

The pupils of all three narrowed.

Because, the entire upper body of the horse-faced monk burst open, turning into a mist of blood.

Just standing there on just two legs.

Seeing the two legs, the Tibetan mastiff flew directly over and took the legs away.

For a long time, none of the three said a word.

After another moment, the only remaining male cultivator said with some fear, "Dead, dead?"

"I said, you are going to stay here forever. ”

Tian Ermiao walked to the three of them step by step with a short stick.

The three stepped back.

Retreating, the yellow-clothed nun opened her mouth, and a ray of light came out of her mouth.

Guanghua turned into a hairpin and stabbed Tian Ermiao's head.

However, the hairpin stopped when it was still a hand's distance from Tian Ermiao.

"Go back. ”

Tian Ermiao's tone was flat.

Tian Ermiao didn't move his hand, and the hairpin shot back.

"Small!"

Before the word "heart" could come out of her companion's mouth, the yellow-clothed nun's pupils dilated and became larger and larger.

There was a bloody hole in her forehead, and it was a hairpin that had penetrated her head.

"You ......"

The other two kept backing away.

"Xianwen was obtained by my friend, you rely on your strength to grab it, it's not that I didn't give you a chance to leave, I said to give you three breathing time, but you don't grasp it yourself, and you can't complain about it. ”

Tian Ermiao said as he walked: "You robbed things, but instead said that I deceived people too much." ”

"Well, I'm lying to you. ”

Sou!

Tian Ermiao threw the short stick out.

Short sticks flutter and whirl in mid-air.

Watch as the short stick turns into a black disc.

The large black disc swept towards the two Grey Friars.

The gray-clothed male cultivator made a punch mark.

The nun stabbed a sword.

However, there was no way to stop the black disc from approaching.

The two of them were terrified, and at the same time they had thoughts of regret.

However, there is no regret medicine.

Bang!

Two tones.

A short stick representing black was struck on the heads of each of them.

It's the same thing, it's all a strip of blood left from the head, straight away.

Then, the corpse exploded.

The Tibetan mastiff, which was desperately gnawing on one leg, saw that it was extremely excited.

When it saw that there was still an intact corpse, it cried out excitedly.

This was the second time Lan Li had seen Tian Ermiao beat someone with a short stick.

But she still had a hard time believing it.

"Is this the spiritual weapon of a human monk? ”

Lan Li thought so.

Lake looked at Tian Ermiao, his mouth pursed and pursed.

Maybe it's tough, he said, "You're improving again." ”

"It's not that I'm improving, it's that I killed a golden ape and got this stick. Tian Ermiao said.

"Artifact?" said Lake, looking at the black stick.

"Spiritual weapons. Tian Ermiao nodded.

"You said you killed a golden ape?" Lan Li suddenly became panicked.

"What's wrong?"

Tian Ermiao and Lake looked at Lan Li at the same time, and asked at the same time.

"The two old men who intercepted me said that the golden ape, and they said that the corpses of ordinary people along the way were attracted by the golden ape. ”

Lan Li said: "They seem to say that the golden ape is giving a supreme spirit beast here. ”

(End of chapter)

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