Qingmei had stopped shouting, his long sword was crossed, and he was on full alert, staring at the monk who was slowly landing not far away.

Hu Seng's face was the same, but there was a strange look in his eyes, his right hand was still upright, but his left hand was spread out, and eighteen Bodhi seeds were constantly circling in the palm of his hand, with dazzling tails, flashing with a little bit of brilliance.

Facing Hu Seng's pressing step by step, Qingmei gritted his teeth, suddenly flew up and pounced towards Hu Seng.

Hu Seng snorted, did not see any movement, a Bodhi seed in his hand has been shot out like lightning, hit Qingmei's body, and suddenly burst out of a dazzling firelight at the focal point, Qingmei was also blasted upside down in the firelight, the long sword took off his hand, flew far away, and was inserted on the ground, and she also fell to the ground almost at the same time, bounced, splashing the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Qingmei struggled to support her body, didn't wait to get up, her hands were weak, and she fell to the ground again, she bit her lip tightly, blood flowed out, and finally she held herself up, swayed and stood up straight, walked over slowly, and picked up the long sword with shaking hands.

Hu Seng watched all this quietly, and when Qingmei finally picked up the long sword, his eyebrows jumped involuntarily.

Bodhizi, the injury caused is not only the body, but also the soul of Nianhai, under the infusion of mana, just now this Bodhi Zi has hurt the root of Qingmei's soul, even if she is used to the torture of the Ghost Valley, but this pain is still unable to fully endure - just because she can no longer control the shaking of her hands, she can see the leopard!

Qingmei took a deep breath, and then pounced on Hu Seng again!

Whew-

Another Bodhi flew out and knocked Qingmei down for the second time, the injuries were stacked, Qingmei's face had begun to twitch, and her body trembled, but even so, she still stood up for the second time, didn't look at Hu Seng, just walked over slowly, and picked up the long sword again......

Qingmei's stubbornness and tenacity have exceeded Hu Seng's imagination, he can't imagine why this little demon is unwilling to surrender as a slave and fight to the death, but this stubbornness also arouses Hu Seng's temper, and if he doesn't do anything else, he uses the same trick to make the little demon succumb in front of him.

Qingmei pounced for the third time, and then was knocked away for the third time!

This time, the Bodhi seeds that flew out of Hu Seng's hand were no longer one, but three!

Qingmei's chest, arms, and thighs were like being electrocuted at the same time, and the depths of her soul were like being cut with a knife and stirred, she couldn't help but scream, which also made Hu Seng finally show a smile on his face, looking at the banshee who fell to the ground for a long time and didn't move, his heart finally flooded with some color.

"Now, it's finally time for you to throw in the towel, right?

Qingmei fell to the ground, convulsed for a moment, barely supported his body, but as soon as he left the ground, he lost his strength again, and his whole face slammed on the ground, half of his face was suddenly covered with blood, half of which did not move, and then he supported himself a little, little by little, and continued to stand up.

It took almost half a moment for Qingmei to stand up straight again, she still didn't look at the monk, but swayed, staggered towards her long sword, shook it three times, tried her best to maintain her balance, and gradually approached.

Qingmei's eyes were already in chaos, she knew very well that as long as she was willing to admit defeat, she could become a slave beast of Hu Seng, escape with her life, and end all this pain, but when she thought of this, a voice in her heart kept echoing, repeating, resounding throughout her entire mind:

"Tu Shan, never be a slave!"

Qingmei finally walked to the side of the sword, she had lost most of the control of her body, and after a few attempts, she still couldn't bend over, so Qingmei finally turned her head and glanced at Hu Seng.

"Amitabha, have you finally figured it out?" Hu Seng looked indifferent and smiled slightly: "As long as you are willing to surrender, I will immediately heal you, brand me the seal of the spiritual mountain, and serve my Buddha!"

Qingmei grinned, a little blood dripping down her mouth full of white teeth, dripping in the mud, but she didn't say a word, turned around again, and—

The whole body pounced forward and fell heavily beside the sword!

Only then did her hand slowly stretch out, little by little, little by little, and grabbed the hilt of the sword next to her!

"Demon, die without repentance!" Hu Seng's face finally changed, and the three Bodhi seeds finally flew up, constantly rotating around him, sneering, just waiting for Qingmei to get up again, about to rise and fall!

"If you don't surrender, you will only die!" Hu Seng said word by word, at this moment, Hu Seng's face has faded the expression of compassion and kindness, leaving only his eyes full of hideousness, angry eyes, like a ghost.

Qingmei got up little by little, little by little......

At the same time that Qingmei was devastated by Hu Seng, the six ugly also suddenly stopped their pursuit!

The hardcore soldier turned his back and turned slowly, and the flesh and blood on the stick dripped to the ground little by little, and just behind the six uglies, there appeared two monks holding demon slaying pestles, who looked ordinary, but there was an indescribable calmness in their eyes, and from the perspective of the six ugliness, Shen Yun was very.

At least to the level of a monster!

Just at a glance, the six ugly recognized the strength of the two monks, but what the two monks couldn't guess was that instead of running away, the six ugly people burst out in an instant, and the hardcore soldiers went out to sea like poisonous dragons, and smashed towards the two monks.

This is the main one that the six uglies are looking for, and the status is enough to exchange for Qingmei!

The speed of the six ugly is extremely fast, the two monks subconsciously retreated, the Western Buddha is different from the Great Zhou, the Great Zhou Qi refiners not only refine the qi when they cultivate, but also forge the body, fly with both wings, and cultivate the positive result, but the Buddha country mainly cultivates the qi and cultivates the mind, and does not attach importance to the aspect of physical arts.

If it is an ordinary little demon, with the cultivation of these two monks, it can also resist the enemy, but the six uglies are not ordinary, his martial arts are not even comparable to many monsters, coupled with the teachings of Mr. Covered Deer, and the refining of the body refining elixir, it has far exceeded the level that these two monks can resist.

Therefore, when the two Hu monks saw the six ugly moves, their first reaction was to retreat and distance themselves.

A Hu monk raised his left hand and pointed at the six ugly from afar, a brilliant arc of light instantly rushed away, the six ugly were shocked, turned around abruptly, and almost avoided the halo, but then, a flame as bright as the sun came instantly, sweeping over the body of the six ugly!

The six ugly curled up their bodies, picked out the hardcore soldiers, and wanted to block, but at this moment, an indescribable force pierced into the brain, and the six ugly only felt a flower in front of him, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and suddenly used his demonic power to protect his body, and at the same time tried his best to avoid his head, and ate this blow with his chest.

There was a pop, and the arc of light circled around the chest.

The six ugly roared wildly, fell to the ground heavily, and suddenly cracked on his body, blood poured out, and suddenly it was like being cut by a knife blade, and the bone was already visible in the wound, although he had not directly cut the six ugly in half, but the injury was not light.

In the end, the six ugly still only dodged one blow, but failed to dodge the other one! If it weren't for the tough body of the six ugly, I am afraid that a single move would have taken his life.

The sun returned and fell into the hands of Hu Seng, but it was an arc-shaped crescent moon, which burst into flames, blazing like a boil, and in the hands of another Hu Seng was a golden bell, like a scorching sun.

The six ugly stood up again, took a heavy breath, did not look at the two Hu monks in front of him, but looked back at the crowd of Hu monks, where there was a third monk, this person was full of ability, holding a long flag, hiding in the crowd, just now it was from his spell that interfered with the six ugly and five senses, so he did not avoid it.

The name of the banner is Huang Liang, the name of the art is a dream, shake the Huang Liang, sacrifice the dream, you can cover the five senses, disturb people's minds, and make a sudden move, that is, the six uglies are also on the way, but he also immediately followed the source of power to find the spellcaster, and his eyes are on, only this one.

Seeing Liugu turn around, he knew that he had been discovered, so he simply stopped hiding, and walked out of the crowd and came to the side of the two of them.

The six ugly were hit so hard, the three monks obviously had confidence, and the crescent moon monk said: "Demon, before the temporary, do you still have something to say?"

The six ugly were not as nervous or panicked as he expected, but seemed relaxed, although they were hit so hard, but the six ugly also saw the attack of the three Hu monks, this is obviously their strongest spell, since the hole cards have been released, it is still a good thing for the six ugly, he suddenly took a breath, and his face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The three Hu monks obviously couldn't understand the smile of the six ugly, and glanced at each other, and the crescent moon golden bell flew out again, and they rushed straight to the six ugly as just now, but this time the six ugly did not dodge, but suddenly turned around and raised their hands!

In his hand is a strange crossbow!

The machine was lightly buttoned, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose.

"Not good!"

The faces of the three Hu monks suddenly turned pale, and they all dodged in unison......

An indescribable sound rang out sharply, flesh and blood splashed, and everyone watched as the head of the bearded monk burst open like a melon and fruit, and the brain was mixed with blood spilled out, smearing half a square circle, and then the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

It's just a sneak attack, won't I be stumped?

"Poof!

The crescent moon and the golden bell also hit the back of the six ugly at the same time, this blow was even better, and the six ugly were also blown away by this blow, falling heavily to the ground, no longer moving.

The two Hu monks who escaped alive stood still in fright, looked at the corpses on the ground, and then looked at the six ugly, and never understood why this little demon made this choice, willing to be hit hard and kill people, even if he didn't die, in such a situation, how could he still have the power to fight back?

Isn't this death?

After a few heavy breaths, the crescent moon monk finally calmed down, he and the golden bell monk whispered a few words, nodded, took the demon pestle in the hands of the monks around him, and walked up, ready to give the final blow to the six ugly - this little demon is too dangerous, whether he loses his breath or not, in order to keep everything safe, he will inevitably fall a few more blows!

Hu Seng came to the side of the six ugly, at this moment he was still prostrate on the ground, facing down, Hu Seng looked at the six ugly, and suddenly felt a little strange, but then looked, but I didn't know that there was something wrong, Hu Seng thought about it, smiled self-deprecatingly, and didn't care about it, raised the demon pestle high above his head, and smashed it down!

But almost at the same time, a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and it was fleeting......

"What about the wound?"

The thought turned like electricity, but at the same time as this thought appeared, the body of the six ugly people shook, and at the same time, a black afterimage appeared in front of Hu Seng's eyes!

In the next moment, Hu Seng only felt that the scene in front of him was constantly flipping and changing, first reaching mid-air, and then falling back to the ground, and at this moment, his doubts just now finally came to his senses:

"The wound is gone!"

Hu Seng's head gurgled on the ground a few times, and finally rolled to the feet of the group of Hu Seng.