Yi Icheng finished talking about the cause and effect, was silent for a while, and said as if recalling the past: "When I met Feng Baisi, he was still a child, and I was just a foundation building monk, I saw that his roots were suitable for cultivation, so I accepted him as my first apprentice, but he is a cultivation wizard, and he has already built a foundation in less than three years, and I saw that his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and then I became a teacher and friend with him." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"When I broke my soul, the fourth generation of Miaomu Sect Master Shouyuan will be exhausted, and he will pass on the green lotus seeds from generation to generation to me, I never thought that as soon as the fourth generation of Sect Master died, he directly started to plot, I was seriously injured, and escaped from Miaomu Sect, since then he has taken over Miaomu, claiming that I have fallen into evil when I cultivate, and I have left Miaomu. ”

After hearing this, Zhu Dashan muttered: "This Feng Baisi is really bad enough!"

Du's mother said: "This kind of person deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, only for his own profit and is desperate, generally there is no good end, son, you must not do such a thing in the future!"

"Isn't it all up to my mother? I will do whatever my mother says. ”

Ning Ming said: "It's not the time to talk about this kind of thing now, let's think about how to deal with the more than forty monks on the ship, from the mouth of this leper blind man, I guess that although there are more than forty monks on the ship, most of them are hesitant, as long as we can deal with the four foundation building monks led by us, especially the monk in the late stage of foundation building, we can deter the others." ”

Yi Icheng nodded and said: "Old man, this old life, even if they don't kill it, it won't last long, I don't want to pull you up, but if you enter this house, they can't let you go easily, if there is a fight at that time, you just have to save your life, and those few foundation building monks will be handed over to me." ”

Du Mu said: "Senior, didn't you say that there is a monk in the late stage of foundation building?

"My cultivation has fallen from the broken spirit period to the foundation building period, some magic weapons and exercises are still available, I estimate that the other party will do it at night, once you start to do it, you protect the two boys, you must not die because of the old man, otherwise the old man will not die!"

A few hours later, in the middle of the night, Luo Zhou broke through the clouds and fog in the air, and the sky was cloudy today, and there may be a heavy rain soon.

After the shipowner Ma Changdong swallowed the elixir for the five people in charge of the boat, he looked up at the cloudy sky, this man who has been sailing for several years, has spent the ups and downs safely, this kind of weather is naturally not a problem, but compared with the clouds in the sky, the monstrous evil aura in the ship is more frightening.

This evil aura showed that some of the passengers had blood on their hands, and that if they did not kill a hundred people, they could not have such a terrible evil aura under any circumstances.

In the middle of the night, a light rain fell in the sky, and the intertwined drizzle and the background of the lead clouds in the sky made everyone on the boat feel depressed, even the son-in-law Chen Changsheng was quite touched.

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound came from the first floor of the hull, and two black figures instantly rose into the air, reflecting in Chen Changsheng's eyes.

One of them was an old man he had met on the street the day before, and the other was a monk with an emaciated figure and unfathomable cultivation, with a long knife on his back.

"What do you call it?" said the Monk of the One Blade, in a calm tone.

"Easy My City!"

"Seventy-two killers of the Blood Building, fifty-six You Wenfeng!

You Wenfeng is the monk who is about to build a foundation among the four foundation building monks, when his voice fell, his index finger poked at a small black tripod hanging on his waist, and a very normal index finger instantly turned black when it was withdrawn from the small tripod.

"Good baby, good poisonous fingers!" Yi Weicheng exclaimed, and with a movement of his fingers, a wooden figure the size of a fingernail flew out of the storage bag and hung on his chest.

Yi Icheng knew that with his own cultivation, he would not be able to surpass a monk who had built a perfect foundation in terms of speed, but he might not need to hide, there were still ten wooden puppets in the storage bag, which was just right for this battle!

You Wenfeng's body moved, turned into a black light in the drizzle and mist, and rushed suddenly, and then his index finger moved, and in an instant, the black light suddenly appeared, and Sen Sen's poisonous flame wrapped around it, which was very terrifying!

The black small tripod is a poison tripod made of thousands of poisonous insects, and his index finger has been refined for several years to withstand the poison in it, if other parts of the body come into contact with the poison, it is likely to die.

The distance between the two was only a few dozen zhang, and You Wenfeng rushed to Yi Wucheng's side almost instantly, and his index finger wrapped in poisonous flames suddenly pointed at Yi Wucheng's chest.

But what he didn't expect was that a golden light suddenly flashed on Yi Wucheng's chest, and the wooden man who was only the size of a fingernail suddenly became larger, and it directly turned into the size of a person, blocking Yi Wucheng.

You Wenfeng's black finger was unexpectedly on the wooden man's chest, and under this finger, a Dao crack directly appeared on the wooden man's chest, and before You Wenfeng could withdraw his finger, he saw countless vines wrapped in green smoke rushing out of the crack.

The vines wrapped around You Wenfeng's fingers like small snakes, and when they wrapped around their fingers, they then climbed towards their arms.

Between the lightning and flint, You Wenfeng suddenly realized that the person in front of him was a monk of the Miaomu Sect, and there were many treasures in his hands, especially the pocket wooden puppet in front of him that could change in size, which could be called a must.

However, he especially asked Feng to not be a weak person who was defeated with one blow, and slapped the storage bag with his other hand, holding a talisman ball in his hand, and swallowing it in his mouth with the next breath. Then his cheeks puffed out, and as he spoke, a huge fireball erupted from his mouth.

The five elements are mutually restrained, and fire can burn wood!

The wooden people and vines turned into ashes in the flames, but during this period of time, Yi Wucheng had already dodged to You Wenfeng's back, holding a wooden sword carved with ten golden threads in his hand and breaking through the air and stabbing at You Wenfeng's back.

Back then, when the city of Yi was broken, the whole body was cultivated as a kinetic energy to destroy mountains and forests, and the waves led to waves, and now the cultivation has regressed to the present, and it has to rely on a golden line wooden sword in the past to fight.

Although it was a wooden sword, it was extremely sharp, and even when You Wenfeng realized his danger, the spiritual energy in the dantian dispersed, turning into a barrier, and it could not stop the wooden sword from penetrating.

However, the wooden sword can only pierce two inches, although there is blood overflowing, it can't hurt its internal organs, it only causes some skin trauma, however, when the wooden sword pierced, Yi Wucheng's finger made a mark, and he recited a mysterious incantation, and in an instant, the ten golden threads on the wooden sword were like small snakes from the wound into You Wenfeng's body.

You Wenfeng's body shook, and in an instant, a powerful aura fluctuated out of his body, and the wooden sword was directly shocked and fell into the sea below.

"Golden Thread Wood!?What is your relationship with the Miaomu Sect? There is such a treasure?"

"I am the fifth-generation sect master of the Miaomu Sect!" Yi Icheng hung in the air, and when he spoke, the cloth robe on his body stirred with the wind and rain, with the momentum of a hegemon.

"It is rumored that the fifth-generation sect master has cultivated into evil and regressed in cultivation, is it true?"

"Or do you think a junior like you can have a chance to fight me?"

You Wenfeng's body trembled, and he said resolutely: "It turned out to be a sect master, but the master of the Blood Building asked me to kill you, so I had to rise to the challenge!"

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At the same time, there was a commotion above Luo Zhou, and it was the remaining monks who asked the Zhu family's mother and son and Ning Ming questions. Thirty or forty monks gathered three men around the bow of the ship, led by a man dressed in a white gown embroidered with purple irises.

This person is the seventy-two killers of the Blood Building, the sixty-three Jiang Xinchu, and the early monks of the foundation building.

Behind Jiang Xin, there were two people standing quite eye-catching, one was called Sheng Zhun, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a strong suit, with knotted muscles all over his body, and his face was full of horizontal meat, which was quite fierce. The other is called Chang Yan, the tongue is on the side of the mouth, and the full mouth of teeth is gone.

Both of them are also killers among the seventy-two killers of the Blood Building, but they are both ranked after Jiang Xinchu.

"The three of them are quite close to the old gentleman above, and if you accept the words of Big Brother You, you will kill a few of them together, according to the rules of my blood building, I will report my name first: Jiang Xinchu!"

Du Mu is also a person who has seen the world, although in the face of the three foundation building monks, there is no confidence in her heart, but her integrity is still the same, she said loudly: "Dongling Qusang Country Qianzhou Zhu family, Zhu Du clan!"

If you want to fight, you have to fight with the surname of your husband's family, you are born as a member of the Zhu family, and you are a ghost of the Zhu family when you die!

The two people behind Jiang Xinchu also reported their names, and when they were about to make a move, they heard You Wenfeng shouting in the air: "Brother Jiang, Brother Chang, come and help!"

When the two of them heard this, their faces immediately changed, and they knew that their eldest brother would not usually call him for help, and once he called himself for help, it meant that he had met a real opponent.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, their feet moved in an instant, and a stream of aura swung out from the soles of their feet, and their bodies rushed towards the rainy night sky like arrows from the string in an instant.

Sheng Zhun didn't move, and there were more than thirty monks standing behind him, one of whom was on crutches and his eyes were closed, obviously a lobbyist who was blind.

"Do it!" Sheng Zhun moved, his body was wrapped in a strange aura of gray and yellow, and while his body bullied Du Manzhi, the giant fist smashed towards her with a sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as the voice fell, the more than 30 monks behind them all started to move, each of them used their housekeeping skills, and those who wanted to fight in close combat rushed out between their bodies, and those who used magic weapons also flew in with various magic weapons.

These more than 30 monks have cultivated to the fifth layer of low condensation qi, and the high one has nine layers of condensation qi, the younger ones have lived for more than ten years, and the older ones have lived for more than a hundred years.

In the face of everyone's attacks, Du Manzhi had to block them, otherwise those attacks would fall on Ning Ming and Zhu Dashan.

Du Manzhi bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on his right hand, and a strange spell mark suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, which flashed in the blood light, instantly enlarged, and turned into a magic shield standing in front of him.

On the legal shield, there is a red vermilion character. Everyone's attack combined into a thousand momentum, falling on the crimson magic shield, and the red light of the magic shield flashed in an instant.

Under Sheng Zhun's fist, the magic shield actually cracked out one after another, and it seemed that it might be broken at any time.

When the magic shield cracked, Du Manzhi felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, although everyone's attack directly hit the magic shield, but part of the power was still transmitted to her through the magic shield.

"Mother!" When Zhu Dashan saw his mother vomiting blood, the fat on his body suddenly trembled, and then he screamed wildly, and the aura in his body suddenly burst out!