"Demons protect me!" The square-faced monk was not so easy to deal with, beads of sweat appeared on his face, his distorted face seemed to relieve the pain of the piercing heart, and his teeth creaked even more. At that moment, the hand was like flying, and after shouting, I saw that the black gas of the Dao Dao continued to emerge from its body, and in a very short period of time, it turned into a thin film to cover it, and the sound of "Zizi-" was like water and fire meeting, coming from the junction of the film and the flame, and the protective ability of this thin film can be seen!

However, as the black qi continued to emerge from his body and turned into a film to confront the flames, the strange form of the square-faced monk also subsided, the sharp nails disappeared, and the green eyes also turned into a normal black and white color.

While the square-faced monk was trying his best to fight Xu Haojia, Wan Qingping once again drove Wan Liuta towards him.

This made the square-faced monk itch with hatred but couldn't spare his hand for a while, and in view of Wan Qingping's appearance all the time, the exercises and magic weapons were like the bottom of the same level monk, he didn't pay much attention to this thing, and estimated in his heart that even if Wan Qingping's blow could hurt him, it must be a minor injury, compared to the deadly flames on his body, the truth of the lesser of the two evils is still understood, and then he will take care of the flames on his body, but he didn't expect this negligence to be covered by the small tower immediately.

Seeing the square-faced monk enter the urn, Wan Qingping was immediately overjoyed, and quickly slapped a talisman towards himself to protect his body, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and played a trick towards the small tower, as his hands danced as fast as a windmill, willow leaf-like markings also continued to emerge and swim in the tower body.

The biggest role of Wanliu Pagoda is to trap the enemy and psychedelic, the previous fighting method was used by Wan Qingping as a talisman, and it was also a last resort, just better than nothing, but I didn't expect this to give the square-faced monk a misjudgment, thinking that this magic weapon was not a powerful thing.

This time, Wan Qingping really put in a lot of money, and with one mouth, he sprayed three clear qi on the small tower, and his expression suddenly looked a little sluggish after squirting out the clear air, but the big enemy was in front, Wan Qingping still cheered up and urged the small tower.

"Hum-hum-" After a while, the small tower appeared abnormal, and the aura flashed and disappeared, just like the last time it covered Ding Kezhen, and it slowly expanded on its own.

Seeing this scene, Wan Qingping couldn't help but become anxious, could it be that this square-faced monk still had any backhand to stir up trouble inside? Could it be that this newly refined Wanliu Pagoda was going to be destroyed again?

Under the danger, the ruthless look in Wan Qingping's eyes automatically appeared, and the not handsome face was immediately distorted, which was even more terrifying than the strange appearance of the square-faced monk.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" Wan Qingping was like a crazy beast at this time, his trembling hands kept pinching up one after another legal decisions, and even his face turned white, and he forcibly lifted a breath of fresh air and sprayed it on the small tower.

The square-faced monk was not a fierce Ding Kezhen after all, he didn't have the golden pill liquid to use, and maybe there were other means that he didn't have time to use, but the vertigo and psychedelia in the Wanliu Tower made him finally unable to support it.

After more than thirty breaths, the small tower no longer swelled, and slowly returned to normal like a deflated ball, Wan Qingping finally breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he was already in a cold sweat, and unconsciously wet his back.

Long Yilou, who was fighting with Qiu Zhaoxu, saw this scene, and felt bad in his heart, desperately trying to get rid of Qiu Zhaoxu's entanglement to rescue the trapped square-faced monk, but was repelled by Xu Haojia with a flame.

"Senior sister, don't care about me, hurry up and kill that guy, otherwise if you run away, the three of us won't have any good fruit to eat!" Wan Qing divided the severity equally, knowing that this matter must not be leaked out for half a point, so he immediately shouted at Xu Haojia, who was beside the Dharma protector, while casting a spell.

Although Xu Haojia was proud, he was not stupid, and immediately turned into a red light and rushed towards Longyi Tower.

Long Yilou tried to rescue the square-faced monk several times in vain, and his handsome face suddenly became cloudy.

He was not a loyal and stubborn person in the first place, and the reason why he was still insisting at this time was just that he was afraid that Jiu Shao would implicate himself if he lost his life.

At this time, the situation was obviously impossible, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and resolutely pulled his hand to fly away from Qiu Zhaoxu's folding fan, and before Xu Haojia pounced, he turned his palm into a knife again, and the blood flowed between the knife in his hand.

With a "snort-" sound, the clothes on Long Yilou's body suddenly exploded and fell to the ground.

What is surprising is not his naked body**, but the twisted charms on his back like scars, these charms are all the size of elm money, and the arrangement is staggered and orderly, as if growing on his back, which seems very mysterious and mysterious.

The front chest is not like the back, but a simple pattern of a monster that can't be said to be done with cinnabar, but the pattern is very weird, because the two eyes of the monster are hollow, as if waiting for someone to fill it up!

I saw Long Yilou knock Qiu Zhaoxu's folding fan away again, and at the same time pinched his fingers as a pen, dipped in the blood flowing from his wrist, as if he had practiced thousands of times, he skillfully drew two strokes on his chest, and the place where he put the pen was at the strange and empty eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yilou seemed to have an inexplicable change, the breath on the whole person became intermittent, and the runes on his back also roamed around the whole body like a living thing with a demonic blood, and then the blood converged at the two eyes on the chest, and then suddenly swelled and dazzling, making people unable to look directly.

When he opened his eyes again, Long Yilou's whole person had already fled into the distance like a blood arrow that had been shot, which was so fast that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, when he had just escaped seven or eight feet away, Qiu Zhaoxu's whirling folding fan was like a ghost, and it hit the blood light again, and he heard a scream in his ears, and an object fell to the ground, but the blood light squirmed for a while, and he fled into the distance with a greater degree regardless of it.

Xu Haojia raised his hand, a white light flashed, and then the whole person jumped steadily on top of the white lotus magic weapon, and chased after him in the first place, Qiu Zhaoxu took back the folding fan, and immediately followed behind, the two of them had the same purpose, they both wanted to completely destroy the scourge of Long Yilou.

Half an hour later, when the two of them came back, their faces were full of annoyance, at this time Wan Qingping had already put away the Wanliu Pagoda, and the unconscious square-faced monk was lying softly on the ground.

"Escaped?" Wan Qingping couldn't help but chuckle in his heart when he saw the two of them with such expressions, and then opened his mouth and asked without giving up, although he also knew in his heart that the matter was estimated to be ten years old.

Xu Haojia didn't speak with a pretty face, and Qiu Zhaoxu nodded: "That kid's secret skills are really powerful, I can't catch up with the two of us, and he still ran away!"

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