Suddenly, there was a "shuddering" sound in the grass across the river, apparently someone.

"Not good!"

Nan Haiming's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "There are people in the grass, they must have gone to find helpers!"

The faces of the two monks also changed slightly.

"They must be stopped, or we are all in danger!"

Nan Hai Ming's body was rioting, and he was about to cross the river and chase the people in the grass, when suddenly the two monks glanced at each other, and they also jumped up, blocking Nan Hai Ming's way.

One of the monks shouted: "You big devil, don't you want to play any tricks, quickly return the relics of my temple!"

Seeing the people in the grass running away, Nan Haiming was in a hurry and said hurriedly: "Two masters, what tricks am I playing, if you delay any longer, let that person run!"

The two monks decided that Nan Hai Ming was the big devil, how could they believe him, no matter what Nan Hai Ming said, they just didn't get out of the way.

"Do you want to get out of the way? If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being polite!"

Nan Haiming glared angrily, if that person was allowed to go back and report the news, there would inevitably be a large army coming to conquer them, and they would really be in danger at that time.

"Don't let it, you big devil, don't want to escape!" the monk insisted.

"Then offend!"

The South China Sea burst out, and the waves under his feet were stacked, condensed into water swords, and attacked the two monks.

The two monks were furious, the Buddha light flashed around them, and the Sanskrit sound was great, turning into two huge golden Buddhas, one left and one right pinching Nanhai Ming.

"Puff puff ......"

The water sword was like a bamboo, directly stabbing the two big Buddhas into a sieve, and the two monks were covered in blood, flew out upside down, and fell to the shore.

Nan Haiming stepped on the river and said, "Two masters, offended." ”

Although the two monks were covered in bloodstains and looked very terrible, they were all skin injuries and did not hurt the vital point, which also showed mercy to Nan Haiming's subordinates.

At this time, the two monks also came to their senses, and Nan Haiming definitely showed mercy to their subordinates.

But they are too obsessed, thinking that the good and the devil are not separated, and Rao is Nan Haiming's subordinates are merciful, and they don't appreciate it, and said angrily: "Devil, what tricks do you want to play?"

Nan Haiming didn't bother to say more to them, turned around and was about to chase the man in the grass, when suddenly several streamers flew in the sky, and what golden cymbals, golden bowls, silver hammers, pagodas, demon pestles and other things smashed towards Nan Haiming.

Nan Haiming's face changed slightly, and he was forced to retreat to the shore.

More than a dozen monks were shining with Buddha light around them, stepping on the river, blocking Nanhaiming's way.

At this time, the man in the grass had disappeared into the darkness, Nanhai said a pity, looked at the monks, and said, "I have no intention of fighting with all the masters, please don't be entangled!"

"Hmph, evil obstacles, you stole the relics of my temple and town, and injured my senior brothers, and you dare to quibble!" one of the tall monks in a red robe said angrily.

Nan Haiming pursed his lips and said helplessly: "It's true that I robbed the relics, but there is a reason for the incident, I will definitely return the relics afterwards, as for me to hurt the masters of your temple, it is because they blocked my way, and I have to fight, but can you see which master died in my hands?"

The great monk was choked by Nanhaiming's words, annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Evil obstacles, don't bewitch the people, brothers, come up with me and take down this devil!"

The monks were surrounded by Buddha light, and they wanted to step forward.

Nan Haiming pursed his lips, repeated his skills, patted the Xingchen bag on his waist, took out several packets of medicinal powder, and said, "These strong aphrodisiacs are my gift to all the masters!"

When the monks saw Nan Haiming take out the aphrodisiac again, they were shocked, they stopped castration, retreated violently, glared at Nan Haiming angrily, staring at each other with big eyes, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Joke!

Such a small packet of medicinal powder can ruin their years of cultivation, and they can't afford to gamble!

Nan Haiming grinned, showed a sincere smile, and said, "Since you masters don't fight, then I'll leave!"

Nan Haiming opened the way with medicinal powder, and the monks didn't dare to stop it, and they wanted to avoid Nan Haiming as if they were ghosts.

Breaking out of the encirclement, Nan Haiming stepped on the river, and was about to take the road away, so he turned around and persuaded: "There will be a court army coming soon, and it is better for all the masters to leave early." ”

The monks looked at each other.

A great monk said angrily: "Evil obstacles, you have such a good heart. ”

Nan Haiming pursed his lips, didn't say much to him, turned around and left, anyway, he said everything that should be said, if they didn't listen, it was their own death, and it had nothing to do with him.

Nanhai Ming was just about to set foot on the opposite shore, and suddenly the Buddha in the sky was prosperous, and the Sanskrit sound was great, and a huge Buddha palm pressed towards him. If he forcibly rushes forward, he will inevitably be crushed by the Buddha's palm.

Helplessly, Nan Haiming jumped backwards and was forced back to the same place.

He looked up, but saw that the person who came was an old acquaintance, a vowel monk. At this time, the vowel monk was surrounded by golden light, and the Qibao Miao Tree behind his head stood in the wind, turning into a giant tree dozens of feet high, cutting off the way of Nanhai Ming.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a vowel monk, what's the matter? You still dare to come, don't you think you don't eat enough aphrodisiacs? and want to taste it?"

was forced to retreat three times and twice, Nan Haiming was also quite annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't help but tone a little worse.

The vowel monk was red-faced by what he said, the Qibao Miao Tree behind his head trembled, his eyes were round, he glared at Nan Haiming angrily, and shouted: "Evil obstacles, you have ruined my hundred years of cultivation, I have to capture you today to vent the hatred in my heart!"

Nan Haiming pursed his lips, not impressed, but just shook the medicinal powder in his hand towards the vowel monk.

The vowel monk was furious, and said with a hideous face: "Senior brothers, go up with me, take down this evil obstacle, and hand it over to the elders to deal with." ”

It's just that although he shouted loudly, none of the monks stepped forward and joined forces with him to take Nanhaiming. Looking at the expressions of the monks, looking at the expressions of the vowel monks, it is even more terrifying than seeing any flood beast.

Obviously, the vowel monks left an indelible impression on them before, and they were afraid to avoid it, so how could they go up?

Nan Haiming was stunned, and then laughed and said: "Vowel monk, it seems that your character is too poor, no one is willing to help you!"

The vowel monk's face turned red with shame, and he roared: "The poor monk can take you down without their help!" As he spoke, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree behind him skyrocketed, and he suddenly brushed towards Nanhaiming.

Nan Haiming's eyes widened violently, and his body retreated violently, and at the same time, he shook his hand and scattered several packets of medicinal powder at the vowel monk.

These medicinal powders are colorless and tasteless, and extremely small, just like dust, difficult to guard against, and the vowel monk was carried away by the bright anger of the South China Sea, and rushed into the medicine powder like a mad dog, and when he came out again, it was already full of white medicinal powder, as if he had plunged into the noodle bag.

"Ahh

The vowel monk sneezed and spewed out a puff of white powder.

The monks were shocked and ready to flee at any time......