There are many doubts

At this moment, the aura of the rosary quickly put on the neck of the ritual. After being bound by the aura, the rosary began to contract violently, and this move made Qianyi lie on the ground and roll in pain, unable to take a step forward.

"Finally subdued it!" Yuan Yu couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim when he saw this.

Huai Huangcai got out of the whirlwind with Qianyi, and took a few steps back to return to Yuan Yu and Daoshan. He looked at the monster beast rolling on the ground with a solemn expression, but his expression did not become relaxed at all.

I'm afraid this Razor won't be subdued so easily.

On the other side, I saw Daoshan's hands sealed, still casting spells on the prayer beads in the air. A golden ray of light emanated from his handprint, connecting the circle of light around his and Razor's necks.

"Om tail sha luo nan is not sassy. As soon as the spell came out, Chiyi struggled even more, but unlike at the beginning, Chiyi actually stood up from the ground again in pain, and walked tremblingly in the direction where the three of them were.

"It's so strong-willed, I thought it had been subdued......"

Yuan Yu unloaded the slingshot behind his back at this time, and the difficulty of Qianyi made him nervous as well. Then he took out a cloth bag from his bosom, and inside it were three or two earthenware bullets the size of a pigeon's egg.

Huai Huang clenched the ring head knife again, stared closely at the oncoming demon beast, and said in a low voice: "It's not so much about will, but about resentment, as an ancient fierce beast, it is definitely not an accident that he can parasitize on the black dog of Pei Laozhang's house this time." If you have a grudge, you will be possessed by the demon beast. ”

Doshan quickened the speed at which he was chanting the mantra in his mouth, and beads of sweat were already beginning to run down his smooth forehead.

He still struggled forward with the golden light, about to break through the shackles of the rosary and the mantra. I saw that its neck was gradually bulging, its throat made a strange gurgling sound, and the originally tight rosary had slowly begun to show signs of loosening.

"It's not good—" Huai Huang exclaimed.

The trickiness of this stubborn is far from the level that he estimated in his heart, and the monk in front of him must not have expected this monster to be so fierce. It seems that it is necessary to take advantage of this moment to kill the Qiangyi with all his might, and want to expel the Qiangyi so that the black dog can recover, and now it has become like fishing for the moon in the water.

"Xuan Hui, you are here to protect the Dharma for the master, I will step forward to drag it, if I am not an opponent, you find the right time to help me behind my back!"

Yuan Yu shook his head, and at the same time put a pottery bullet into the bomb pocket, and after pulling the bowstring full, he aimed at Qianyi: "You go quickly, I will guard here master!"

As soon as the words fell, Huai Huang jumped and rushed straight away.

Seeing Huai Huang coming, Yi immediately lowered his head and aimed his horn at him. But because it was bound by the rosary, it had lost the momentum it had just now, Huai Huang's wrist flipped, and the long knife galloped like the wind, and slashed down at the head of the scarlet with a strong blow.

"Zheng!" was another sound, and sparks flew everywhere where the blades and horns touched, like gold and stone colliding.

Unlike before, Huaihuang struggled to withstand the onslaught of the Yiyi this time, but the two sides were deadlocked, and they both stopped in place and could not move an inch.

Yiyi's eyes stared at Huai Huang viciously, his four hooves firmly stepped on the ground, and he constantly adjusted the angle of his horns, intending to break through the encirclement and stab at the other party.

At this time, Huai Huang held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, and pressed the power of his left hand on the back of the knife, although Qi Yi was restrained by Daoshan's rosary spell and could not use all his strength, but the remaining strength also made Huai Huang a little unbearable, and only a moment of confrontation had made him sweat.

"Xuanxuan!" Huai Huang turned his head sideways and shouted loudly backwards.

Yuan Yu understood that Huai Huang was signaling himself to make a move at this moment.

He strode to the sides of Huai Huang and Qi Yi, and then pulled the bowstring to aim at Qi Yi, and the Tianlu bone on his thumb shone gracefully, and in an instant, the abundant power continued to emanate from his fingers to his whole body, and finally to his arm.

With a "bang", the projectile broke away from the bowstring and flew straight towards the Qiyi like a meteor.

After the muffled sound, the projectile slammed into the monster's neck, and the huge impact caused the beast to tilt to the side.

Huai Huang took the opportunity to withdraw the ring head knife with lightning speed, turned his left hand into a fist, and leaned forward to hold the sharp horn of Qianyi.

"Clamp down on its horns, and the Qiang Yi will probably be truly subdued. Daoshan saw through Huai Huang's thoughts, but his actions were too risky, and the slightest mistake would pierce his entire palm by four horns. Thinking of this, Daoshan couldn't help but speed up the spell in his mouth, and the rosary continued to tighten to provide an opportunity for Huai Huang.

Qian Yi was attacked by Yuan Yu in the neck with a slingshot behind his back, and he was already in great pain, but at this moment, he saw Huai Huang's long arm swinging straight to the horn on his head. It was even more angry at this time, and then roared with all its strength, as if it had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, and Huai Huang was suddenly forced to retreat several feet backwards by the huge impact, and almost fell to the ground.

Yuan Yu was also shocked and couldn't help covering his ears, and then looked at the monk beside him, because he used spiritual power to pull Qianyi, the backlash of demonic power made him already suffer internal injuries, and blood began to slowly ooze out from the corners of his mouth.

To make matters worse, the spell on the rosary seemed to have been affected, and the aperture on Qiyi's neck had flickered.

"Master, are you injured! does it matter?" Yuan Yu saw that Dao Shan was like this, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Daoshan quickly took out his left hand to wipe away the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and immediately continued to form a handprint, "It doesn't matter, it's just that this fierce monster is tricky." It seems that it has been provoked, and now the situation is probably even worse. ”

"It's okay, I'll play it again!" After hearing Daoshan's words, Yuan Yu pulled the bowstring again and quickly aimed at Qianyi.

The spiritual power of the Heavenly Deer Bone Hammer gathered in the palm of his hand, and with a "bang", the projectile flew out again, and this time the target was directly aimed at the eyes of Qianyi.

"Huaihuang!" Just as the projectile took off the bow, Yuan Yu suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that Qian Yi was hit in the neck by Yuan Yu with a projectile before, and the anger in his heart was not gone, but at this moment he heard the sound of breaking the sky coming to him, and knew that there was a sneak attack in the dark. Having learned a lesson, he jumped forward to dodge the attack, and a single move made Yuan Yu's projectile miss.

After successfully dodging, it took advantage of the situation to sprint towards the wilderness in front of it. Huai Huang hurriedly held the ring-headed knife across his chest, trying to resist the impact of the swordsman.

But after all, Qianyi is an ancient fierce beast, not an ordinary water monster mountain spirit, where can these ordinary moves be resisted?

A little spark was intertwined between the ring head knife and the sharp corner, and after a few encounters, the huge power of the Qiangyi made Huaihuang tired to deal with. When he turned sideways to avoid the impact, Huai Huang's right arm was sharply scratched by the horn on the head of the fox, and the whole person was thrown out by the powerful demonic force, and he immediately fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Completely enraged, the rosary roared into the sky, and the rosary on his neck was violently impacted by the demonic force, and the rosary was broken in an instant.

At the same time that the Buddha beads were scattered all over the ground, Dao Shan's mouth spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and he was also knocked to the ground backwards by the demonic power.

Seeing that Huai Huang and Dao Shan were defeated, Qian Yi did not continue to attack them, but turned around and walked towards Yuan Yu.

It seems to have known that the emaciated man was the one who attacked him with a projectile from behind.

The projectile blessed by the spiritual power of the Heavenly Deer Bone made it suffer a lot, and a circular scar appeared on the part of the body where it was shot in the neck, and there was a faint smell of burnt paste.

"Xuan...... Xuan Hui, continue to hit it with a slingshot!" Huai Huang crouched on the ground and shouted to Yuan Yu with all his might.

But Yuan Yu was already a little distracted by the appearance of Qian Yi just now, and when he heard Huai Huang's guidance, he hurriedly touched the projectile in the cloth bag on his waist with his hand, but he didn't know that there were only two or three projectile fragments in the pocket, and there was no complete projectile.

It turned out that the pottery projectile needed to be specially fired, and Yuan Yu didn't have many of them.

What's more, when he entered Luoyang South City this time, he and Huaihuang only intended to match a new pair of bullet pockets for the slingshot, and then followed Daoshan to the Pei family in Xiuyi Fang by chance, so they didn't make much preparations in advance, and the two sneak attacks just now had exhausted the projectiles.

Did you want to die here at this moment? Unexpectedly, after Luo Changchuan entrusted him, the first strange thing he encountered would kill him and Huaihuang. It's just that they didn't expect a monk to accompany them.

Thinking of this, beads of sweat from Yuan Yu's forehead flowed down, and looking at the approaching Qianyi, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he sensed Yuan Yu's embarrassment, and suddenly stopped for a while, and the two hooves of his forelimbs rubbed twice on the ground, as if he was deliberately teasing the prey in front of him.

Yuan Yu unconsciously retreated step by step, and wanted to throw the ring head knife to Yuan Yu, but he no longer had any extra strength in his body, and the ring head knife only fell a few feet away from Yuan Yu.

Then he was no longer patient, and he bent his limbs and leaped forward, raising the horns on his head and aiming directly at Yuan Yu.

"Xuanxuan!" Huai Huang shouted anxiously behind Qianyi, but his spiritual power was agitated, and he couldn't move an inch.

Yuan Yu closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and in a panic, he put his hands on the top of his head, and at this time he was already resigned to fate.

Suddenly, two rays of light fell from the sky, like lightning shuttling between Qianyi and Yuanyi, "Zheng Zheng" two crisp sounds, the white light hit the monster horns, the huge impact made Qiyi lose his center of gravity, and tilted to one side.

Look at the two rays of light like a white rainbow through the sun, stirring and flying in the air, slowing down after a while, turning into thousands of afterimages, and finally floating in mid-air, it turned out to be two long swords, one silver and one Xuan.

"It is reckless to act rashly without knowing the strength of your opponent. A male voice with a smile came from the top of their heads, and the three of them involuntarily looked up at the sky.

A man in white was stepping on the treetops and watching the battle on the ground.

He looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a mixed bun on his head, a moon-white coat and a blue checker, and two delicate scabbards exposed on his shoulders.

It turned out to be a Taoist priest.

Qian Yi also looked up with the man's voice, seeing that the three boys were about to be finished, but a roadblock flew out of the sky.

The beast's throat grunted with rage, and its limbs suddenly kicked the ground hard, and it flew into a cloud of red light, and rushed towards the man above the treetops.

When the man saw this, he was not in danger, but he saw him leap lightly, and immediately flew to the tip of another cypress tree, and his body was as light as walking on the ground, like a swimming dragon.

He jumped and collided with brute force, unable to borrow his strength in the air, and followed the man's transfer, so the blow was pounced, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Annoyed, he roared loudly and tried to pounce on the treetops again.

The young Taoist looked at the Yiyi on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "But you don't have wings, then I will go to the ground to fight you." With that, he jumped down from the tree and slowly landed in front of him like a white crane.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Qian Yi and the man in white, Yuan Yu ran to Huai Huang's side and helped him up.

"Huaihuang, do you want to matter?" Yuan Yu just wanted to tear off his shirt to stop the bleeding for Huaihuang, but when he saw that the injury on Huaihuang's arm was not as bloody as he imagined, he suddenly realized after thinking about it, and then he remembered that Huaihuang was not a mortal body.

"It's okay, it's just that I was just hit by the demonic power of this beast, and my spirit is a little agitated, but fortunately, I have Hebo Yupei to recuperate, and it should be good after a while. Huai Huang was still a little weak at the moment, and Yuan Yu helped him to Daoshan's side.

The young monk was also sitting on the ground to recuperate his internal breathing, and the internal injuries he had just suffered had been relieved.

And Qian Yi missed several times, and this time he was teased by this Taoist priest, and he was already impatient. I saw it lower its head, its muscles began to tremble, and in an instant, its whole body emitted green light, and its body had swelled from a goat to the size of a calf.

The man in white still looked at it calmly.

It seemed that he had never been treated with such contempt, his eyes widened even wider, and he slammed on the man with his hind hooves.

The man snorted lightly, crossed his hands on his chest and made fingerprints, and shouted in his mouth: "South Gate Fight, Seven Kills Yintian." E-".

As soon as the words fell, the silver-white long sword floating in mid-air slashed out the afterimage of the Dao, and then turned into white light and pierced the forelimbs of the Qiyi. Seeing this, Qian Yi hurriedly lowered his head and used his horn to receive the move, "bang", the longest horn was broken in response, and the long sword was also ejected, the man reached out and pinched a sword trick, chanting a sword spell in his mouth, and the silver-white long sword quickly flew back into his hand.

One of his horns was cut off by the long sword, and he was in pain at the moment, but the man did not stop the move in his hand.

"The North Pole is swaying, and the purple sword is swinging. Chong-" After the incantation was recited, another dark sword also turned into a thousand afterimages, flying towards Qiyi like rain.

Qianyi hurriedly resisted with its horns, but it gradually became difficult, no matter how powerful it was, it was only flesh and blood in the face of the Xuanbai twin swords that fell from the sky.

In a few moments, only one of its four horns remained, and the top of its head was already bleeding, and the upper and lower parts of its body had been cut by the sword qi, either deep or shallow.

Seeing that the defeat was decided, and knowing that it seemed that it was impossible to escape, it immediately raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the fiery fur on its body ignited a raging fire, instantly turning into a ball of fire, and rushing towards the Taoist priest with all its might.

"Insect carving skills. Seeing this, the man immediately flipped backwards, and the dark sword was withdrawn from his palm.

"Wuqu, break the army-", I saw him holding the sword flower in his hand, and the fireball turned into a fireball by the Qianyi, and the silver long sword suspended in the air turned into a thousand ice blades to envelop the Qiyi, wanting to extinguish the fire on its body, but the demon beast had ignored any attack at the moment, and the speed of the forward sprint did not slow down at all.

There was another "Zheng" sound, and the sword in the man's hand hit the only remaining horn of Qianyi, and the tip of the sword deflected, and it stabbed straight into Qiyi's shoulder blade. Another silver sword stabbed into its back from the air. As if he had forgotten the pain, he still pressed forward with the blade of his sword, about to pierce the opponent with a sharp angle.

The man in white concentrated and did not back down, and the two sides began to stalemate in place.

"It seems that this beast is going to 'burn all the jade'. Huai Huang clenched the ring knife in his hand and said, with Hebo Yuhuang's recuperation, although he only had a moment to rest, he had recovered most of it.