The crossbow killed the Huangliang Phantom Banner Hu Seng, and the sneak attack killed the crescent moon Hu Seng, and suddenly, the three Hu monks joined forces and the formation was broken, and the wounds on the six ugly bodies were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

How dare they deal with an enemy that the three demon slaying Zen masters can't deal with?

Jinling Hu Seng looked at the six ugly, and the six ugly also looked at him, with a smile on his face, and suddenly, his body was slightly deviated......

The monk turned around and fled into the distance desperately!

However, the six ugly did not pursue, and after his body stabilized, the expression on his face became quite intriguing, and he only stood on the spot without any movement.

It wasn't until the surrounding monks disappeared without a trace that a stream of blood flowed out from the corners of the six ugly mouths, their bodies shook, and they suddenly fell to the ground, gasping for breath, shaking their hands and feet involuntarily, and they couldn't stop at all.

The power that came from his body, he finally couldn't suppress it, and he was able to hold on to Hu Seng to leave the limit of the six ugliness!

The damage caused by the spirit weapon is not limited to the body, and there is also a spirit element injected into the body, stirring the demon power at the root, which makes the demon energy in the body of the six ugly extremely chaotic, wandering around, constantly stirring all over the body, the spirit element brought by this spirit weapon continues to break his muscles and veins, tear off, and damage from the inside out, not only the external injury seems so simple.

Therefore, after receiving the first blow, the six ugly immediately devoured the spirit pill, and after entering the abdomen, they began to repair the injuries everywhere, but they could not eliminate the power of the spirit element...... Under the superposition of these two feelings, he felt like he was in a boiling place, suffering inside and outside his body, he fought with his last strength to kill the crescent bearded monk, but his body also reached the limit, and there was no more strength available.

Forced to wait for the monks to escape, the six ugly are already the end of the strong crossbow, and the body shaking is also because the power entanglement in the body cannot be suppressed, but it is just luck that makes the golden bell Hu monk mistaken, so he escaped!

It's just that even so, the six ugly are no longer able to move, let alone take away the Hu Seng who has just been captured, even if they want to leave, they are also more than willing to do it, just come to Hu Seng or something, you can take his life!

The situation at this moment, for the six ugliness, is tantamount to a blind man riding a blind horse, approaching the abyss in the middle of the night...... The line between life and death, there is no way to avoid it!

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At this moment, Qingmei has become a complete blood gourd, and his whole body is shattered by the Bodhi seed, and the flesh is like skin and flesh mixed with meridian blood, blurring a puddle, and even the human form can no longer be maintained, turning into a white fox with red fur and two tails.

One of them was closed, but when one of the two eyes looked at Hu Seng, in addition to pain, it was still full of endless fierce light and hatred, but there was no intention of giving in and begging for mercy.

"Amitabha, as expected, he was born with a demon and has no remorse," Hu Seng sighed for a long time, recited the Buddha's name, and said lightly: "However, even so, you don't want to be delusional to be able to die into reincarnation! I have a vacancy of the Dizang Buddha and the Three Thousand Ghost Ya, even if you die, your name will be sent to fill the vacancy, and you can't go on the three paths, and you can't enter the afterlife!"

Qingmei didn't say a word, but he grinned, and his mouth was full of white fangs stained red with blood, revealing a sad smile......

After Hu Seng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the remaining three Bodhi seeds flew up again, turning drippingly, shooting towards Qingmei like thunder!

However!

The bodhi was only halfway flying, and suddenly hung in the air, as if it had been grasped by an invisible hand, shook twice, and the halo contained in it dissipated, and then fell to the ground like a stone, bouncing twice, and no longer moving.

Such a change made even Hu Seng surprised, and he turned around abruptly to look into the distance......

But at the same time as he raised his head, a flower in front of him, a white halo had covered his entire field of vision, only to see the white light shining in the sky, breathtaking, bursts of air waves and flying dust immediately gushed out, a circle swept outward, when this white halo disappeared, a person had appeared in front of Hu Seng.

The man was dressed in white and robed, wearing a gold ring on his head, a silk belt around his waist, and the hilt of a long sword was exposed behind his back. He turned his back to Hu Seng, stretched out one hand flatly, and pinched a sword trick with the other hand, and didn't look at him.

There was no wind and no breath, Qingmei's body slowly floated up, hanging in the air, and then a huge gourd gradually emerged from the void, and a finger-thick spring emerged from it, pouring directly on Qingmei's body.

With the flushing of the clear spring, the blood stains on Qingmei's body were washed away, revealing the broken body, but with the baptism of the clear spring, the originally fragmented skin and flesh instantly emerged with vitality in the spring water, constantly wriggling, and began to connect and merge, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye......

Hu Seng looked up in astonishment, and saw that the prison he had laid had broken a big hole in it, and the sparks at the edge were stirring, constantly spreading in all directions, and it would not take long to be completely destroyed, leaving no trace behind.

"Peak...... Great Demon!"

Hu Seng was shocked in his heart, if his strength was according to the monster, he had reached the middle stage of the Great Demon, but the opponent was obviously more than that, and he could easily break the magic weapon of Tianyi, at least he was at the peak of the Great Demon......

As soon as he wanted to find out his strength, he immediately trembled all over his body, and he couldn't stop shivering.

Hu Seng stomped his feet suddenly, and a white blue light emerged from the ground, turning into a touch of green lotus under his feet, and then the green lotus rolled, and the blue light surged out, shooting into the distance!

"Hmm......"

From the beginning to the present, Qingmei has been staring at Hu Seng deadly, hatred and pain support her consciousness, always keep her awake, and when she saw Hu Seng fleeing, Qingmei suddenly screamed.

It's just that with her current injury, all she is making is a murmuring sound: "Hmm......"

Unexpectedly, she was greeted by a slap from the man in white!

Qingmei's strong spirit dissipated in an instant under this palm, and she could no longer support it, completely fainting, and those clear springs had also formed a water ball, wrapping her completely and levitating in the air.

Only then did the man turn around, glanced in the direction where Hu Seng had fled, the corners of his mouth were half-raised, revealing a touch of white teeth at the corners of his lips, and muttered, "Do you want to escape? If you escape, how can I explain to my father?"

The man's appearance is handsome, quite charming, when he looks closely, the eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to the old men's green eyebrows, but the demonic energy on his body is more vigorous, and at the stage of the peak of the big demon, the demonic energy has been all restrained, unless the spell is cast or cannot be contained, the outside cannot be sensed at all, but now......

The demonic aura on his body was like substance, like a sky-high sword, dazzling, releasing endless murderous aura.

This fang is Qingmei's elder brother, the eldest son of the Tu Shan clan, and the current Tu Shan master, Tu Shan Bitong!

Bi Tong said in his mouth, but he didn't make the slightest movement against Hu Seng, just flat palms, under the infusion of demonic energy, the turquoise liquid in the water balloon began to rotate continuously, washing repeatedly, starting from the four limbs of Qingmei, flowing through the body and then discharged, constantly dispersing the black bruises containing internal injuries in the body...... With the surging water, Qingmei's pale face like snow gradually regained a little blood, and her breathing slowly became long, and she fell into the silent water and slept soundly.

Bitong finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped a few drops of sweat from the corners of her forehead with the back of her hand.

These sweat stains are not only tired of demon power consumption, but also afraid of the thrill of the right talent, only a moment later is the eternal secret of heaven and man, even if she is a big demon, Bitong can't help but be afraid...... If it weren't for the fact that the lark with green eyebrows came directly to Bitong's hands by mistake, and the news really turned a corner from the hands of the King of the Golden Peng, it would have been really late.

After a short rest, he slowly turned around and walked towards the camp of the monks, and the water balloon was suspended in the air like this, following him a foot away, unhurried, following all the way.

Walking out of dozens of zhang, turning a mountain, the figure of Hu Seng suddenly appeared, only to see his face full of horror urging the green lotus under his feet, rolling constantly, looking back from time to time, and then turning his head and soaring, demeanor, demeanor, and movements are all like he is rushing to the road, but the green lotus is motionless, and Hu Seng is not unusual, it seems that he has not noticed it at all.

Even, when he looked back, it was in the direction of the blue pupil, but his gaze went straight through it, and he didn't see it at all......

Bitong also ignored him, he knew very well that Hu Seng had been sealed with his five senses and six senses by his Bitong technique, and now he was completely caught in the illusionary realm, as long as he didn't care, he could continue forever without eating or drinking, even if he died of exhaustion, his soul still could not be freed!

Qingmei is just a little demon, and the method of soul scare is already so good, and Bitong, as a big demon, is naturally even better.

Bitong went all the way towards the camp of the monks, and when he met the monks, he did not move, and the monks seemed to have seen all kinds of terrifying scenes, some jumped off the cliff, some drew their knives to kill themselves, and some crashed into the big stone and tree for no reason, and the blood flow did not stop until the brains collapsed, and they died!

Qingmei almost died here, Bitong naturally wouldn't keep his hand, and all the Hu monks were killed, and all of them were slaughtered.

The six ugly are desperately gathering the demon power in the body, doing their best to expel the power of the spirit yuan in the body, and the demon pill given by the golden cicada has also been prepared, as long as the situation is not good, swallow it immediately, fight for seven days of prostration, and pass it in front of him first - but at this time, suddenly a chilling demonic aura swept over him, and the six ugly people were like being stabbed by Mai Mang, he suddenly stopped his movements, raised his head again, and immediately matched the double turquoise pupils.

A man in white clothes and white robes was standing beside him, looking at him with a puzzled face, and behind the man, a huge turquoise water mass was quietly suspended in the air, and there was a vague figure in it, but because of the relationship between lying down, he couldn't see his face on the back of the person.

Although the six ugly don't know who the person is, judging only from the demonic energy, the person who came must not be a Zhou person, not a Hu monk, but a great power in the demon clan.

The man in white and the six ugly looked at each other, and suddenly said, "What you are in is Hu Seng's Western Buddhism?"

The six ugly only knew that this power made him uncomfortable, but if he really wanted to say that falling to the ground was Dharma, Taoism or immortality, he really couldn't tell the difference, he smiled bitterly and said: "I fell for a Hu monk's spell, but I really don't know what it is." ”

"Well, that's it, since Hu Seng hurt you, you must not be their person," the man in white nodded, stretched out a finger, and nodded at the six ugly in the air, and suddenly an extremely strong demonic qi poured into his body, just a turn, and immediately drove out all the remnants of the Yuan Spirit Qi, "Okay, get up and speak!"

The six clowns turned over and got up, and were about to speak, when they suddenly saw the water balloon behind Hu Seng, and the figure of Qingmei resolutely appeared in it, and the face of the six clowns suddenly changed, and said: "This king! The one in the water polo behind you is my friend, I don't know why you included her in the ball?"