As early as when the thunder had not yet fallen, He Weitong jumped up, flew to the roof of the main hall, and looked at the Qiu Shan in the courtyard.

The moment the thunder added, Qiu Shan was like a god, and He Weitong didn't dare to stop it.

Even though he was separated by more than ten meters, He Weitong still felt the huge power on Qiu Shan's body.

Brilliant and mighty, terrifying!

Seeing that the blow missed, Qiu Shan swung a second whip again, and the weasel dodged it in a few jumps.

The weasel stabilized its body, and then controlled the ghost snake to attack Qiu Shan, and the endless black qi turned into black snakes and headed towards Qiu Shan.

Qiu Shan looked at the black snakes in all directions, his brows furrowed, these black snakes were extremely fast, although after getting close to him a meter, they would be limited by the thunder and reduce their speed, but it was not impossible to move.

The thunder power on his body was rapidly consumed, and it wouldn't be long before these black snakes could break through the limits of the thunder power.

Qiu Shan's eyebrows froze, and then he turned the iron whip in his hand again and struck it in the direction of the weasel.

The weasel knew that the enemy could not be defeated, so it did not resist hard, but dodged left and right, because the dodge was timely, so it was difficult for the lightning strike of the hill to hit its body.

Seeing that he couldn't hit the monster with a few blows in succession, Qiu Shan was also angry, and directly took a few steps and chased the weasel with an iron whip in his hand.

"Zizizi~"

"Bang Bang Bang~"

For a time, one chased and the other fled, beating the Taoist temple to pieces.

The courtyard walls on all sides were bombarded by the power of thunder, and the hall under He Weitong's feet was also beaten to pieces, and half of the eight pillars were gone.

He Weitong looked intently at the one person and one demon in the courtyard, but Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Si Tou hiding in the corner of the courtyard, trembling.

"Zizizi~"

Another lightning strike hit the courtyard wall behind Xiao Si Tou, and seeing that the fallen stone bricks were about to hit her, He Weitong directly stretched out his right hand, urging the true qi to form a huge arm in the air, taking Xiao Si Tou away from that place.

There was no safety in Guanzhong at this time, and He Weitong directly detained her beside him.

Such a large fluctuation of true qi naturally attracted the attention of the two people in the courtyard, whether it was Qiu Shan or the weasel, they all stopped their movements slightly, and looked at the top of the main hall and the giant golden arm in the air.

However, seeing that his purpose was just that little demon, the weasel breathed a sigh of relief, such a big fluctuation of true qi, if it joined the battlefield with Qiu Shan, it might not really be an opponent.

Qiu Shan saw that He Weitongde's purpose was only to rescue Sito, and he was also slightly relieved in his heart.

Qiu Shan, as one of the most powerful people in the contemporary cultivation world, he has his own arrogance, and the battle has reached this point, so he naturally does not allow others to interfere.

From the original play, you can know that Qiu Shan is a person who cares about face very much.

Both of them glanced thoughtfully at the place where He Weitong was standing.

He Weitong looked at Xiao Si Ten, who was squatting at his feet and trembling, and then softly reassured: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Xiao Sitou covered his eyes with his own hands, as if as long as he couldn't see, Qiu Shan and the weasel didn't exist.

He Weitong squatted down and slowly stroked Xiao Sitou's hair with his hand to soothe her emotions.

At this moment, Sito is still a ten-year-old girl who does not know the world, so she is terrified to death when she sees this amazing scene.

Under He Weitongde's appeasement, Xiao Sitou slowly opened his eyes and looked at the outside world through his fingers.

Si Tou is also a demon clan, so the fear of heavenly thunder is beyond He Weitong's imagination.

The birth of the demon clan is not tolerated by the way of heaven, so it will rain down the thunder and kill the demon clan, and the terrible thunder is engraved in the genes of the demon clan.

He Weitong looked at the big bright eyes under his little finger and smiled slightly, she didn't have to be afraid.

After Xiao Si Tou saw He Weitong beside him, the fear in his heart was slightly alleviated, but after seeing the two people in the courtyard, he still exclaimed, and then quickly hid behind He Weitong.

He Weitong let Xiao Si Tou grasp his legs with both hands, and his head was against his back.

He Weitong stood up slowly, and his attention was once again focused on the one person and one demon in the courtyard.

Sito is just an episode, and the focus is still on the fight between Qiu Shan and the weasel.

At this time, the battle between the two became more and more chaotic, the front hall of the Taoist Temple was almost gone, the gate was directly dispersed, and none of the surrounding courtyard walls were intact.

He Weitong's eyes were on the weasel, this weasel, in his current state, was a powerful ghost, and he was extremely resentful.

Hundreds of years of Taoism were destroyed, so it's no wonder that he came to Qiu Shan to seek revenge.

He Weitong discovered the power of cause and effect in the two of them.

There will be death of one in the meantime, either the hill or the weasel.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

A lightning strike came towards the main hall.

He Weitong frowned, because the roof under his feet was already shaking and had gradually collapsed.

He Weitong didn't bend it up, but directly reached out and picked up Xiao Siteng, jumped lightly, and came to the roof of the backyard.

After He Weitong left, the pillars in the hall finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.

"Bang~"

The thick dust kicked up, making the already dark Taoist temple even more confused.

The front hall of the Taoist temple is completely gone, and only a statue of the old gentleman made of stone remains.

He Weitong put Xiao Si Tou on the roof, and then said, "Don't move, I'll go back when I go." ”

Xiao Sitou looked at He Weitong and nodded, believing him very much.

"That's good!"

He Weitong smiled and pinched Xiao Sitou's face, then jumped off the roof directly, came to the house to get his cage, and then immediately returned to the roof.

Back on the roof, He Weitong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to look at the one person and one demon in the front yard, now that he took out his luggage, he was not afraid.

Even if the entire Xingchen Pavilion is gone, he is not afraid, as long as his things in the rivers and lakes of Xinzhou are still there, it will be fine.

He Weitong put the cage aside and let Si Tou hold it, while he himself took out the Xuantian Divine Sword and stared closely at the fight in the courtyard.

This weasel seeks revenge on Qiu Shan, which is completely reasonable, even if Qiu Shan dies because of this, there is nothing to say, after all, it is his own sin.

But He Weitong will not let Qiu Shan die in front of him, if Qiu Shan can't beat the weasel in the end, He Weitong will come back to save his life, so it will not be a violation of understanding.

Qiu Shan unjustly killed the weasel, which is wrong, but this does not mean that He Weitong cannot make a move, as long as he can bear the consequences of making a move.

killed this weasel, at most, his family, came to him to seek revenge, this level of cause and effect, he can still bear it.

Of course, He Wei will not make a dead move, even if he makes a move in the end because Qiu Shan is invincible, he will not ask for the weasel's life, at most he will repel it and let him reincarnate on his own.

He has no enmity with this weasel, there is no need to kill them all, after all, the weasel has already died once, and if he dies again, it will be in ashes.