Yizhen didn't even know how long he had been running, and suddenly his body was light, and the whole person flew into the sky uncontrollably.

Thinking that he had been chased by the Blood Demon, he danced with his hands and smashed around with the staff in his hand: "Blood Demon! I'm fighting with you!"

"One True! It's me! What about your master!"

Hearing a familiar voice, a real body shook, looked up, and found that three people appeared in front of him.

An old fat man in a white robe, a young man with a majestic figure, and a ......

"Uncle!" Yizhen shouted, tears rushed out without money, knelt in front of Ding Crab and cried, "Master, he! Master, he!"

He said half a sentence, and the following words could not be said in any way, just wailing and crying.

Ding Crab's eyes showed a look of anger and sadness, and the two fairy swords on his back kept vibrating, and they were about to unsheath and subdue demons at any time.

Wang Zhuo said, "Brother Ding, let's not waste time here. If you arrive early, Zang Xiaoru may not be saved."

"Brother Wang is right!" Ding Crab grabbed a real vest and shouted, "Lead the way!"

The four of them hurried to the battlefield, only to see the great monk Zang Xiao sitting on the ground like a panxi, his head hanging down and unable to see his expression, motionless.

Long eyebrows sacrificed the Haotian Mirror, and the LED light covered Zang Xiaoru, Zang Xiaoru raised his head suddenly, his face showed a blank look, and a blood demon phantom with teeth and claws appeared behind him.

Changmei said, "Oh no! Zang Xiaoru was defeated by the Blood Demon and gave up on himself, even if he was rescued, he would be useless!"

Ding Crab exclaimed, "What do you mean? Can't even Haotian Mirror be helped?!"

Chang Mei said, "If it is the blood nerve cultivated by the Demon Sect disciples, Haotian Mirror can naturally expel it. But this blood demon true qi is under the heroic righteousness of my Haotian Mirror, and he still dares to show off his power so much, I am afraid that it is the old demon of Youquan himself! What's more, Zang Xiaoru has lost the will to resist, without his cooperation, how can he force the blood demon out with the cooperation of the inside and outside?"

Ding Crab said loudly, "No! No way! Although Xiaoru's junior brother has mediocre skills, he is ambitious and talented, and he is so ambitious that he has achieved nothing! But he has always been anxious for justice and righteousness, with a clean breeze on his sleeves, jealousy and hatred, and a firm will! There's no way he's going to compromise with the Devil's Way! Impossible!"

Sincerely, is my master praising him or scolding him? At this time, does the master still have to scold my master for two sentences to have fun?

Who expected that the words of the Ding Crab were like a frying pan into water, and the originally sluggish Zang Xiaoru was fried in a flash.

Like a living dead, the muscles on his face twitched, and he opened his mouth and roared, "Ding Yin! I'm xxxx better than you, a poor scholar with a sour body!"

"Ah! Master!" Yizhen was overjoyed to see the master who "came to life", but when he saw Ding Crab smiling, he said in his heart that the master was deliberately scolding my master to stimulate his fighting spirit!

The two of them have been fighting with each other for a lifetime, and the uncle's mouth is more effective for the master than the Shushan artifact!

As Zang Xiaoru became sober, the Blood Demon Phantom on his body finally began to sway under the influence of Haoran's righteousness.

The Blood Demon Phantom let out a strange laugh: "Zang Xiaoru, your Kunlun Sect is now destroyed in your hands, what face do you have to go back to see your ancestors and ancestors?"

Zang Xiaoru looked down at the Buddha beads on his chest, and the anger on his original face was gradually replaced by a look of panic, and he saw that he was about to lose his resistance again.

Yizhen sighed: "It is the token of the head of our Kunlun faction, the Fuhu Bodhi Bead. It was tainted by the blood demon."

Wang Zhuo asked, "This string of Buddhist beads is very important to you?"

One true harmony: "This teacher, although our Kunlun sect is called a sect, but we have no mountains and no doors, we have always been a teacher with a disciple, in the world ascetic enlightenment, this string of ancestors handed down by the Bodhi beads where it goes, where is our home, now the Bodhi beads are gone, our home is gone." Speaking of this, I really cried again.

Wang Zhuo said, "Don't cry. You are a monk, what kind of home do you want? You said that this string of Buddha beads is called Fuhu Bodhi Beads, and your sect is handed down by Fuhu Arhat?"

Ichijin choked up and nodded repeatedly.

Wang Zhuo said, "That unlucky guy Fuhu can't talk at all in Lingshan, and he has a fart future. If the beads are gone, they will be gone! later

Mix with me, the magic weapon spell is a hundred times stronger than your current one!"

"Huh? Uncle You, are you?"

Changmei said he: "What this master said is good, it's better to follow him than Fuhu!" Let your master turn back and worship him as a teacher, and your achievements in the future will be so high that you don't know where you are now!"

"Ah, this ......."

Wang Zhuo stepped out in front of Zang Xiaoru and reached out to press on his shoulder.

The Blood Demon Phantom smiled, "Who are you? Submit your name to ......."

Wang Zhuo scolded, "Fuck it. Who am I, and why do you need to know? Do you dare to get on me?"

Wang Zhuo's Purple Lightning Thunder is the first in the Three Realms, but because the power is too great, he can't expel the blood demons on others, because once his dragon qi senses the demonic energy, he will attack the opponent indiscriminately, and when the time comes, even the people and demons will turn into dust.

However, he changed his mind and deceived the blood demon on other people's body to himself, and once the blood demon entered his body, he would face the endless dragon qi and die!

Bloodfiend said, "Fucking faggot, how do you know I don't dare get on you?"

Zang Xiaoru has been abolished by him, his fighting spirit has been wiped out, and he has become a waster.

The blood demon was about to pounce on Wang Zhuo, but seeing that Wang Zhuo looked fearless, he suddenly woke up and hesitated.

Wang Zhuo sneered: "Waste wood is waste wood, you don't dare to go up when you stand and let you go."

Blood Demon said, "How do you know I'm not dare? You kind of told that fat guy to turn off the Haotian Mirror?"

Guan Hao Heavenly Mirror is impossible, once it is closed, not only will the blood demon have to run, but Zang Xiaoru will not be able to live.

Wang Zhuo no longer paid attention to him, but said to Zang Xiaoru: "Zang Xiaoru! No matter how much spiritual light there is on the Bodhi beads, whose Buddha shadow there is, it is just a foreign object after all. Paths and meanings do not need to be placed on dead objects, they are enough to be recalled in the mind. This is the way to explore the Tao!"

Explore the way of the Tao!

Zang Xiao was shocked like a tiger's body, and suddenly recalled his master, and then to himself, as well as the previous generations of masters and ancestors in the master's mouth, everyone was walking along the path of the ancestor Fuhu Arhat, how could he ever try to walk out of his own way?!

A new force was generated from Zang Xiaoru's heart and transmitted to his limbs, and Zang Xiaoru, who was controlled by the blood demon, had the strength to tear off the Buddha beads on his chest.

"Hahahaha! It turns out that this is not a home at all! It's a barricade that binds me forward! From now on! The Kunlun faction is gone! I'm a monk!"

Zang Xiaoru cried and laughed, and the Blood Demon found that the monk who had exhausted his skills had once again appeared with a new force to compete with him!

"The same tears! Forever! Far! No! In!"

"Fucking seven wheels of spinning—all the bloody, !!"

Zang Xiaoru wiped away her tears, shouted angrily, and the burning spirit burst out with incomparably strong mana.

"Kouki! Reconciliation?!"

"Reconcile your big dreams!"

This secluded spring was forced out of his body by Zang Xiaoru's erupting mental strength, and was annihilated by the ashes under the action of the Haotian Mirror.