The night was dark, as deep and thick as ink, as if all the dark, obscure, dirty, and unspeakable things could exist in this night.

Seven lives, as if it were such a thing. He was a priest and a demon, the highest prostitute, and the most unspeakable murderer.

"So, Wei Xicheng. Qisheng slowly walked to Wei Xicheng's side, looked at him with a smile and said, "You really don't plan to tell me where your precious daughter is?" When these words reached Wei Xicheng's ears, anger sprung up in his heart like mushrooms after a rain, and he spat at Qisheng's face, without saying a word of nonsense.

"Get out!"

The mouthful of white saliva stopped three inches in front of Qisheng's face, and then he gently flicked it away. The man's face was still smiling, but it seemed to be filled with seeds of terror. As everyone knows, horror isn't actually scary, mystery is the scariest thing.

The abbot of the Susu Temple turned his head and quietly looked at Yue Mangong with his eyes closed and Jiu Ban with a dull expression, and finally sighed softly. "Since the three donors won't say anything, then leave all the words to the Buddha to say. He silently recited the phrase "Amitabha" in his heart, and the breath in Qisheng's body silently flowed and the powerful internal force converged on his fists, and then he silently raised his fists.

And for everything that just happened, Nine and a Half knew almost nothing.

When the words "Huliu Divine Monk" came out of the mouth of Qisheng, Jiuhan stood there almost speechless as if he had been struck by lightning. Why is this name so familiar, it seems that something happened to someone with this name in my memory. So who is this person? Where is it? Why do I know him? Is he really the master of the Seven Beings?

Do I have any secret from him?

A man dressed in white appeared in Jiuhan's mind, but he couldn't remember who this person was and what kind of intersection he had with the other party.

When Jiu Ban was still trying to remember if he knew someone, Qisheng's fists had already smashed down on him and Yue Mangong's heads. Those fists were huge and full of ferocity, but they didn't look like a monk at all. Qisheng really didn't have any intention of killing Wei Xicheng immediately, after all, after removing the idle people and others, he had the time and method to make Wei Xicheng speak.

After all, if you want to torture a martial artist, there are many ways.

But just as Qisheng's fists were about to smash down, he heard a loud birdsong, and a flame enveloped him from behind him, and then directly dragged him out like a pair of fists.

"I thought of it!" The moment Qisheng was wrapped in flames, Jiuhan, who had been in a sluggish state, suddenly roared and stood up with a "rub". "Huliu Divine Monk....... That's Master Liu!" Jiuhan's reaction to shouting was actually not strange, but it startled Wei Xicheng and Yue Mangong.

Yue Mangong seemed to be about to say something at this time, but suddenly a woman's voice that he had never heard before came into the minds of the three of them: "Come out quickly! This Seven Lives Dharma High God, I'm afraid it won't take too long." ”

"Ah Luan ???" Jiu Ban exclaimed again, and then in the next second, the restraints on the three people in the prison were instantly untied. Presumably, Qisheng is in some trouble and can't continue to control this bondage.

"Who is Ah Luan?" asked Yue Mangong as he shook his sore hands, which had been bound. On the other hand, Wei Xiyan ran directly to the imprisoned bird in the prison after he was freed from his restraints. Wei Xicheng naturally knew that his wife was transformed by a bird, and as for whether it was a bird in this prison, I am afraid there is no need to say more.

Regarding Ah Luan, Jiu Ban didn't explain too much. After he casually fooled Yue Mangong, he helped Wei Xicheng rescue the bird first, and then the three of them and one bird rushed out of the dungeon together and rushed to the ground.

Blazing flames rose into the air, descending from the earth to the sky and from the sky to the ground. By the time the nine-and-a-half-three-person and one-bird came to the ground, the flames had almost enveloped the entire temple, and all the monks had long since disappeared. In the flames in the sky, the two divine sparrows kept hedging and colliding, and layers of flames turned into ripples and swept out, constantly producing layers of heat waves and throwing them on the face of Nine and a Half.

"Who do you think you are? Luan Bird? Even if you are Luan Niao, what can you do? I am Seven Beings, an absolute god!" In the red sky, the "phoenix" that Qisheng turned into kept flipping and leaping, as if it was crazy and frantically attacking the Luan Bird. And at this time, the gap is revealed, how can Ah Luan, who has been a sick and weak girl for more than ten years, be the opponent of the abbot of the Yuansu Temple? Qisheng's Dharma skills as a monk are probably enough to tie with Ah Luan who has turned into a bird, not to mention that at this time, Qisheng, who is almost crazy, has revealed the true appearance of the "phoenix"?

In the field, a luan and a phoenix fought so hard that the sky was shattered and the scourge was all over the sky, but one person in the field was stunned, and Yue Mangong stared at the two gods who were constantly fighting in the sky as if he had seen a miracle and said: "Nine and a half, could it be that the seven lives are really gods......

"I don't care if he's a god or not, whether he's a monk or not. Jiu Ban on the side didn't speak, but Wei Xicheng, who had been holding the bird, picked up the conversation. He gently placed the bird in his arms on the ground, and then slowly pulled his weapon from his waist—a pair of two-handed knives—and gently wiped them. "If you dare to hurt my wife, and you still have evil thoughts about my children, I can't keep my life for seven lifetimes. Wei Xicheng's eyes were indifferent, and even the pair of knives were full of cold air. The blades of those two-handed knives were not long, but they were full of fierce aura, and even Jiuhan was terrified after seeing it. Jiuhan didn't know if those two knives had killed anyone, but in his opinion, it seemed as if two evil ghosts who had just returned from hell were squatting on top of Wei Xicheng's hands, licking their lips lightly and trying to curb the desire to kill in all directions.

When Wei Xicheng unsheathed the double knives in his hand, Yue Mangong suddenly felt a chill on his side, and then looked at the cold air, and Wei Xicheng's double knives that had been unsheathed appeared in his eyes. When he saw the pair of two-handed bladed knives, Yue Mangong was shocked in his heart, it seemed to be something that he had seen somewhere before, something that seemed familiar, but there was a feeling of indescribability, and he couldn't explain it in words. Finally, he couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart, and Yue Mangong said, "Brother Wei, I don't know about the two blades in your hands..."

"When I was out of school, it was given by my teacher. Wei Xicheng wiped the knife, took a step forward with his left foot, and his whole body was ready to go.

"I don't know if the honorable master is surnamed Wang?"

"Everyone in the world is called Wang Shiyou!" This voice, as if Wei Xicheng was cheering himself up, he jumped out after stepping forward with his left foot, and stood on a five-zhang high wall in the temple with a fluttering turn. He said to Qisheng, who was still in mid-air and still maintaining his phoenix bird form, "Qisheng, are you ready to meet your master?" The pair of knives fluttered in his hands, as if the power of a ghost had descended, and it looked as terrifying as a life-harvesting machine.

Qisheng didn't seem to pay attention to Wei Xicheng's words, and after lightly dodging a huge fireball spit out by Luan Bird, the phoenix bird didn't even look at Wei Xicheng before spraying an even more intense beam of flames towards the high wall. Although he didn't make a sound, the phoenix seemed to be saying, "You are not qualified to be my enemy."

Flames descended from the sky and instantly engulfed the high wall, but there was no figure of Wei Xicheng on the high wall. Qisheng didn't even look at Wei Xicheng and naturally didn't notice it, but others, including Luan Niao, saw it very clearly that Wei Xicheng suddenly appeared behind the phoenix bird at a faster speed, and then the double knives in his hands instantly slashed at the phoenix bird's body.

Looking at Wei Xicheng's ghost-like actions, not only was Jiu Ban stunned, but Yue Mangong was also surprised. What Jiu Ban couldn't understand was that the eldest brother who was gentle and abnormal in front of him, and chose to retreat to the second best place, turned out to be such a strong martial arts person, if he was initially plundered by the bandits, as long as he was willing, would it be possible for the thieves' den to be slaughtered?

"You are worthy of being Wang Shiyou's disciple...... the next second Yue Mangong said this exclamation, but it was the phoenix bird that smashed to the ground from mid-air, and then turned into the appearance of seven lives. What can be clearly seen in everyone's eyes is that an inch-long scar appeared on the back of Qisheng's inch-long head this time.

Luan Niao was still flying in mid-air, as if she was looking for an opportunity to attack, and Wei Xicheng had already landed safely, but her hands were tightly clenched on her double knives, and the green tendons on the backs of her hands were bursting up, and she didn't know how much strength it took to do this.

"Your master, is it Wang Shiyou?" With the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiu Ban and Yue Mangong, who were standing not far away, and Qisheng, who seemed to have heard their conversation before, said lightly.

"With you, you are not worthy to put the name of the master on your lips. Wei Xicheng didn't have any intention of talking nonsense with Qisheng, but instead raised his leg and rushed over. A pair of two-handed knives danced, and both knives slashed at each other's heads at the same time. Seven lives' heads, that's a pair of good heads.

Wei Xicheng's knife is very fast, and it is better than that of a beast walking and walking a snake. His knife can't even be called a human knife, it seems to be more vividly described as a "ghost knife". The sword walked the dragon and snake, and in the eyes of Jiuhan, the two knives that seemed to be faster than the light and shadow, and before he could react, he deceived himself into the front of Qisheng.

It seemed that a gust of wind was hanging from behind, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling made Jiu Ban unconsciously pull out his knife and hold it in front of him.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of Wang Shiyou. The cold words came out from Qisheng's indifferent face, and then he used his own hands to resist Wei Xicheng's double swords. "Buddhism Iron Sand Palm, you scum is not worthy of using Buddhism martial arts at all!" As soon as the two came into contact, Wei Xiyan felt that what Qisheng used was Buddhism martial arts. However, in the eyes of a pure martial artist like him, how could a deviant person use his own martial arts? Immediately, Wei Xicheng's hands increased in vain, and he actually pushed Qisheng back a few feet away, and even the knife in his hand advanced two inches.

At this time, it seemed that he felt that he had found the fighter, and the bird in the sky that Ah Luan turned into a bird roared and ignited the flames all over his body and fell straight towards Qisheng. In Ah Luan's eyes, the scar on Qisheng's head is the weakness, and at this moment, the bald donkey is being restrained, and he will definitely be able to succeed with one blow.

The stalemate seemed to be about to be broken, and the balance of victory seemed to have tilted in favor of Wei Xi. But at this moment, the whole world is not so simple in the eyes of Nine and a Half. From the beginning of the transformation of the seven beings into human form, the heart of the nine and a half became more and more solemn. Because in his eyes, Qisheng's body was always wrapped in a black qi, gradually penetrating into the ground, and now it was quickly condensed and surging towards Wei Xicheng.

Wait a minute...... Towards Wei Xi Cheng poured out???

"Brother Wei, be careful!"

Jiu Ban shouted directly, and then Wei Xicheng, who reacted, withdrew his double swords and retreated, and in an instant, he actually withdrew several zhang away. Ah Luan didn't have so much luck, after all, she had just been able to adapt to her Luan Niao's body, and many things were not something she could come and go if she wanted to. Although it had already restrained its momentum of rushing forward, the luan bird that had descended from the sky had not had time to retreat.

It seems that the plan was disturbed by the nine and a half, and the mood of the seven lives finally fluctuated a little. The look on his face changed from indifference to disdain, and then he glared fiercely at Jiuhan. Just this glance made Nine and a Half hearts shake.

Then, the mutation suddenly appeared! I saw that two streams of black qi suddenly divided from the feet of Qisheng, both of which turned into one big hand, one directly grabbed Yue Man's bow and strangled him to death, and the other directly surged into the sky, directly grabbed Ah Luan, who had not had time to fly away, and slapped it on the ground at once, and also passed out.

At this moment, it seems that except for Jiuhan and Wei Xicheng, Qisheng has no other opponents.

As if he felt that his secret had been spied on, Qisheng's eyes were a little wrong when he looked at Jiuhan. "Little one, who are you to spy on God's ......?"

"Why do you claim to be a god!" Jiu Ban, who gritted his teeth, interrupted Qisheng's self-talk: "You are just a deviant, you are full of ominousness, how can you have the light of Buddha on your body? You are a liar who deceives himself and others, kills innocents indiscriminately, and uses all kinds of excuses to satisfy his selfish desires!"

Listening to Jiu Ban's angry rebuke, Qisheng didn't seem to have the intention of refutating, but smiled lightly and said, "Heh, I'm a liar? There are a few people in this world who tell the truth completely, even your brother Wei doesn't necessarily know everything about you, right?"

"I don't need ...... at all"

"So you don't know that he is the only true disciple of Wang Shiyou, who was once ranked first in the martial arts, right?"

Right?

That's right.

Indeed, Jiu Ban really couldn't accept this matter for a while. Wang Shiyou he knows, after all, no matter how little people who have read well, they all know that Wang Shiyou, who has been entrenched on the famous list for more than ten years, and has been invincible all the way to the first ten years and the next ten years, and that Wang Shiyou is the only person who has seen Master Huliu in the legend. How could the martial arts of such a person's true disciple be poor? In fact, from the time he knew Wei Xiyan's identity to the present, Jiu Ban's heart had been repeating a sentence over and over again, and he couldn't stop.

If only he had rescued me at the bottom of the mountain.

It's just that many things are irreversible as long as they happen, and if there are so many ifs in this world, there will be too many tragedies and memories missing. When Jiu Ban came back to his senses, he found that Wei Xiyan and Qisheng were fighting together again, this time without the restraint of others, both Wei Xiyan and Qisheng almost did their best, almost indistinguishable. What happens when the strongest spear collides with the strongest shield? But the scene of the duel between the fastest knife and the hardest fist is in full view of the nine-and-a-half.

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. ”

"One force breaks ten thousand laws. ”

These are the two most core sentences in the martial arts secret book, but at this moment, they are fulfilled in Wei Xiyan and Qisheng respectively. Wei Xicheng's knife was too fast, if it weren't for the fact that Jiuhan's own skill had been greatly improved after absorbing the life grid of the Weeping Grave, I am afraid that he would not even be able to see a trace of Wei Xicheng's attack at this moment.

Wei Xi took out the knife too quickly, bringing gusts of wind. Under the swords, the seven beings who were shrouded in it were calm and comfortable, blocking those fierce attacks. In fact, Qisheng's movements were very slow, he just blocked some almost nirvanal slashes and slashes one after another, and the faint golden light emitted from his body seemed to be a protective shield for him to avoid most of the attacks from Wei Xiyan.

Although the golden light seemed to the ninth half, it was layers of black qi.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, but the worries in Jiuhan's heart were stacked layer by layer.

How powerful is Qisheng to be able to take such a continuous offensive from Wei Xicheng without taking a breath?

And Wei Xicheng gradually began to exhaust himself.