"Hmm...... Brother, brother, run...... Brother ......"

When Jiang Wujian opened his eyes and saw this shocking scene, he immediately got up, completely ignoring the sharp pain coming from all over his body.

At this time, the old monk who was not a ghost was pinching his sister's neck, and his yellowish and rough nails cut through his sister's skin and pierced into the flesh.

The corners of the old monk's mouth reached the root of his ears, and his outstretched tongue was covered with barbs like a cat's tongue.

He greedily licked the crimson blood, and the eyeballs on the back of his head burst out as if they were about to be squeezed out of it.

"Visha Buddha, I didn't expect to meet a positive sun here, this is the fate of the old man."

This monk is the same as Wuyan, he is not a human anymore, he is no longer a human being!

Jiang Wuji, who was about to split, pinched the red hijab tightly and rushed towards the old monk again!

"Gollum."

The eyeball on the back of his head suddenly turned and looked at Jiang Wuji.

At the same time, the old monk let go of the little fish, and his hands covered with swastika were folded again.

"Boom!"

The dull bell rang, and the gravel on the ground trembled.

Jiang Wujian was shocked and flew out again, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

"Vaishambuta, the donor has been blinded by anger, and the karma is riddled with karma, so let the old man come to help the donor eliminate excess." The old monk's hands parted slightly, and then they clapped again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

"Om Maha Nga Nga Sha ......"

The sound of the bell was mixed with the treacherous sound of chanting, making Jiang Wujian feel that his internal organs were stirring at this time, and the continuous severe pain tried to break his will.

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

Jiang Wujian screamed, the whole person was like a volcano, eager to erupt!

"I didn't set fire to Chubby! His extensive burns have nothing to do with me! ”

"Don't look for me for the cost of skin grafting, don't look for my aunt! We are not responsible, don't look for us! ”

"I'm not mentally ill, I'm not sick! I'm a normal person! ”

"Little fish! Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, my brother is here, my brother is here!! ”

Jiang Wuxi began to babble gibberish, but his mind gradually became clear at this time.

This guy's body is like a Brahma bell, it can make a terrible bell, and this chanting sound.

His attack is sound!

That is, as long as you can't hear the bells! will not be affected!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Wujian immediately concentrated Qi Yuan in the palm of his hand and slapped it into his ears!

"Wow! Hum-"

As the eardrum shattered, a trickle of blood flowed down the ear hole.

"You! You are crazy?! The old monk's pupils shrank fiercely, he never expected that a person could shatter his eardrum so really and make himself deaf from then on!

However, Jiang Wujian showed a relieved smile at this time.

Bell? Chanting? I can't hear it anymore!

Jiang Wujian held the copper coin sword in one hand, pinched the red hijab in the other hand and slowly stood up from the ground, a pair of bloodshot eyes staring directly at the old monk.

"Bells and whistles......

"Aren't you so good!"

The sea of Qi surged, and as Jiang Wuji's feet slammed into the ground, the gravel on the ground suddenly exploded and splashed everywhere.

The sword wrapped in Qi Yuan fell on the head and covered the face, and it was slashed on the old monk's head impartially! Jiang Wuji, who had taken the red pill in advance, had skyrocketed a lot in both his blood qi and Qi Yuan.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, the old monk's head sank.

However, this old monk is not good at stubble, at this time not only did he not retreat, but put his fingers together, and his hands were like two sharp swords! Stab straight towards Jiang Wuji's heart!

Facing the old monk's counterattack, Jiang Wujian snorted coldly.

The red hijab thrown up by the other hand wrapped around the old monk's hands, and then pulled it hard!

The silky and supple red hijab was like a sharp blade at this time, directly cutting off the old monk's hands!

Although Jiang Wujian couldn't hear the sound now, through the distorted expression on the old monk's face, he knew that this guy was already screaming!

He used all his strength with the sword just now, but he could only leave a depression in the old monk's head.

This guy's bones are indeed hard, and it is impossible to kill him with a copper coin sword, but in front of the red hijab of the small-footed female corpse, he is no different from tofu scum.

So, before the old monk could react, Jiang Wuji had already covered his head with a red cover.

"Kill him for me! If I can't kill him, I'll kill myself! ”

This kind of crazy threat in the eyes of outsiders is very useful for the small-footed female corpse.

The red hijab that wrapped the old monk's head instantly shrank, and with a crisp sound, the red hijab that wrapped the old monk's head rolled to Jiang Wuji's feet with a gurgling sound.

The old monk fell, and Jiang Wuxi also sat on the ground, and the severe pain engulfed him like a raging tide.

At this moment, Jiang Wujian suddenly felt that someone was pulling his clothes!

Something else?!

Jiang Wujian immediately slashed over with a sword, but saw a miserable white face with pear blossoms and rain.

The copper coin sword wrapped in Qi Yuan stopped an inch away from Xiao Yu's neck.

A few strands of jet-black hair fell.

Jiang Wujian knew that Xiao Yu was talking, but he couldn't hear anything, but he still reached out and rubbed the girl's head as before.

"Brother is fine, don't cry."

Afterwards, Jiang Wujian cautiously opened the red hijab, wanting to see if the old monk was dead or not.

As a result, the red hijab was not wrapped in a head, but a mottled bronze bell!

Jiang Wujian remembered the wooden fish who tried to escape at the beginning, and immediately took out the copper coin sword and slashed it hard!

However, the copper coin sword failed to cut through the bronze bell, and did not even leave a single mark, but the little fish beside him showed a painful look.

"Is this bell still powerful?" Jiang Wujian asked.

Xiao Yu nodded bitterly, as for what he said, Jiang Wujian couldn't hear it.

Jiang Wuji's eyes fell on the red hijab in his hand, and he scolded: "Whether this thing is dead or not, you tell me the hell!" ”

At this moment, a wave of heart palpitations emerged.

Jiang Wujian once again lost control of his body.

In his frightened and puzzled gaze, he slowly picked up the red hijab, and finally put it on his head.

The light turns scarlet through the red hijab.

At this time, although Jiang Wujian couldn't move, he could feel a pair of weak and boneless hands caressing his cheeks, cold and piercing at the same time, with a little crispy numbness.

Immediately after, Jiang Wuxi felt something close to his ear.

Although I can't see it, I can be sure that it's a small-footed female corpse!

She's blowing into her ears!

While feeling itchy, there is also an indescribable experience.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Wujian heard the empty voice of the small-footed female corpse again.

"Jiang Lang, you are so ruthless......"