"Good thief, you still say you're not evil?"

Yi Chen looked at the 'Steward Wang' who was covered in black gas, and his face couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Lin Baihu, you and a few colleagues maintain a good formation, don't let this evil escape."

"I entered the battle with the White Crane Dao Chief, and I am willing to fight quickly for the kings, and I will win a great victory."

"Daoist White Crane, we people in the righteous path don't need to talk about morality with this kind of evil devil crooked way, let's go together."

Yi Chen's eyes were sharp, and the movement in the front yard was so loud, naturally it also alarmed the crane-haired and childlike White Crane Daoist to come to inspect, and he immediately looked moved and invited him.

He was fighting in front, and his fellow White Crane Daoist wanted to hide behind and carry forward the language art to pick up cheap, but he didn't even think about it.

He is a righteous son, and his heart is not big, and he has the strength and means to let him end.

Like throwing him in.

As soon as these words came out, the pressure suddenly came to the side of the White Crane Daoist.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the body of the White Crane Dao Chief.

Looking at the burning eyes of the onlookers, the White Crane Daoist knew that if he didn't end up today, his reputation would be bad in the future.

Yi Daochang, an honest man who he couldn't look down on before, squeezed him into the corner with a word, and he saw that the fierce light in the kid's eyes flashed, and there was a big meaning that if you didn't come down, I would come over and arrest you into the big array.

When the final result of a matter cannot be changed no matter how much you struggle, then it is better to accept it happily, so that the loss is not so big.

For example, when someone borrows money from you or asks you to do something, and you know that you can't refuse in the end, it's best not to hesitate, your best choice is to say yes and put the favor into practice.

Twisting for a long time still can't change the final result, the biggest loss is actually yourself, the real profit is given, but the favor is not in place, and everyone is lost.

The long-experienced old Jianghu White Crane Daoist is naturally also well versed in this way, and after seeing that the eyes of Mrs. Wang and the head of the Wang family also turned to him, he immediately pulled out the peach wood sword behind him very simply.

The palm of his hand swiped towards the blade of the peachwood sword, and the crimson blood instantly seeped into the peachwood sword.

The peachwood sword that was moistened by its blood instantly became blood-red all over its body, like a red-hot soldering iron, and the long sword of the White Crane Dao shook, and with one foot, his body leaped into the battle like a swimming dragon, attracting everyone's applause.

"There are old immortals here, worry-free."

"Although Yichengzi Daoist is not bad, when it comes to the means of subduing demons and subduing demons, he has to be an old-timer."

"As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, the White Crane Daoist uses his own blood to stimulate the power of the peachwood sword, obviously he has moved the wrath of thunder, let's sit back and watch the show."

In just two days, the Baihe Daoist, who has an excellent demeanor and is very close to the people, has a group of fans in the palace.

It seemed that the words of the onlookers had stimulated the courage, and the White Crane Dao Commander at this time couldn't help but be bold, even the scorching red light on the peach wood sword couldn't help but grow two centimeters.

"Although I am old, the blade is still sharp!"

"The demon looks at the sword."

The white crane Taoist shouted angrily, and he actually took the lead with a peachwood sword and slashed towards the head of the 'Steward Wang'.

This scene changed color when I saw it.

", this pen, how dare he~"

As early as when this person wiped the sword with the palm of his hand, Yi Chen felt that something was wrong, this is a proper foreign method.

Even among the external means, they are not very clever.

He knew that the White Crane Dao was a long dish, but he didn't expect this person to be so brave at the same time.

You must know that Yi Chen just wanted to make the White Crane Daoist make a fool, but he didn't want his life.

With a secret curse in his heart, Yi Chen's dragon sword shook, and he also slashed towards the 'Steward Wang' silently.

The so-called skills, sword moves, and martial arts moves are just a tricky means made up by those who cannot understand their own mysteries and cannot thoroughly excavate the hidden gods of the flesh.

When the pure yang true skill has reached the level of Yi Chen, he has long been not confined to the form, and his strength has long been polished by him to be mellow and wishful, and there is a huge power of the dragon elephant between his hands and feet.

The dark purple pure yang internal qi penetrated the whole body, wantonly publicizing, and the hem of Yi Chen's Dao robe was also slightly fluttering.

With this slash, Yi Chen's body and mind were one, and the air around the sword body rippled and cut like water waves, and this scene made the well-informed Wutong Demon couldn't help but change slightly.

"Haha, what a righteous son, his strength is really not bad."

"This Wang family has eyes but no beads, and they don't know the real dragon."

A red line suddenly cracked in the center of the eyebrows of the butler Wang's body, where the Wutong Demon lived, and the red line spread rapidly from the center of the eyebrows as if it had been mapped with the most accurate ruler.

Five thick black tentacles suddenly appeared from the red line, pulling Steward Wang's body to the left and right as if pushing open a portal.

Sting.

Red, white, blue, yellow, blue, green, fell to the ground.

A deformed monster with five tentacles appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It was covered in sores, a strange-shaped tumor, and two incomparably strong thick legs, like a distorted frog that eats nuclear wastewater three times a day.

Unlike a frog, his mouthparts are covered with countless sharp teeth, glittering in the sun.

A demonic aura that was even more powerful than before began to spread through the air.

"Remember my name, Bull Nose, my name, Wutong Demon!"

The Wutong Demon roared, and a tentacle rolled directly into the peachwood sword of the White Crane Dao Leader like an iron whip, not caring at all about the red light that lingered on it.

A tentacle smashed towards the chest of the White Crane Road Chief.

The other three tangled with each other in the air, turning into an even greater 'iron whip', meeting Yi Chen's dragon slaying sword.

Boom!

A burst of invisible ripples was generated from the contact site, spreading towards the surroundings, and the five demons took four steps backwards, and the white crane Dao Chang was knocked away on the spot, and blood was scattered in the air.

"Daoist White Crane, don't go on quickly, and use the technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers on the side to sweep the formation for me."

Yi Chen couldn't help but whisper to the White Crane Daoist who was lying on the ground.

Some people are really silver-like wax tips, and they don't use them.

He raised the Dragon Slashing Sword and attacked towards the Wutong Demon, blocking the five tentacles that were waving in the sky.

"But I don't know how to sprinkle beans into soldiers."

"Then you can use the fire bomb technique." Yi Chen turned around and shouted.

"This poor road won't be."

"Gan, you don't know it yourself, how dare you ask Lao Tzu if he will do this? You bastard, what else would you do? ”

Yi Chen's heart is a little numb, this hanging hair can blow better than him.

"I'll look for the dragon point, or not." The White Crane Daoist struggled to his feet.

"Get out!"

Yi Chen once again swept away the tentacles of the Wutong Demon and stood with his sword.

"Is that all it takes, bullnose?" The five-way demon grinned, he rolled a tentacle to the ground, put the peachwood sword that had been broken in two by it into his mouth and began to chew it, and for a moment sparks splashed in his mouth.