The women beside Tu Yuelian (shēn) fell down one after another, and she directly used her dagger to scatter the black smoke that came from the attack, and escaped, but the other party appeared in this posture, and she was afraid that she would not be able to give fatal injuries.

The woman's face was slightly angry, and she was entangled in the yellow qi, constantly trying to eliminate the black smoke. It's damn that it took someone's life!

The dozens of wisps of black smoke were obviously panicked, but it was not because of Tu Yuelian's strong attack, but because she seemed to sense the invisible barrier in the sky, and she always felt that the situation was extremely bad, so she gave up the life expectancy of those women and planned to run away.

The discreet ghost condenses the scattered black smoke (shēn) body and rises into the sky.

Tu Yuelian jumped up and directly cut the large black smoke in half with the dagger in her hand.

A woman's face is the most important, and she should be punished for hurting the heavens and harming the reason and destroying the beauty of others.

A large cloud of black smoke gathered again, and then attached to a soldier (shēn), who had hollow eyes like a puppet, picked up the long knife in his hand and slashed at Tu Yuelian, who was afraid of hurting the soldier, and kept hiding and never fought back.

Ruluo grabbed the shoulder of the soldier who was controlled by (cāo), and then silently recited the incantation, and slapped it, although this palm was hit, it did not touch the skin, which can be said to be a palm in the air.

The wisp of black smoke seemed to have been hit hard, and it left the soldier's body (shēn) at once.

The soldier who had returned to normal stood in place, looking at the long knife raised in his hand, at a loss.

The wisp of black smoke rushed over in an instant, trying to occupy his (shēn) son.

Rulai snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking." ”

Then Zhou (shēn) was covered with sky-blue blood soul armor, and the wisps of black smoke couldn't even break through his protective qi, let alone encroach on him (shēn).

Hua Wenxiang smashed it with a punch, but there was no sense of blow, it only felt like hitting the smoke.

Ruluo said: "Your fists alone are useless to it, just leave it to me." ”

He bit his finger and smeared the dripping blood on his fist.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the black smoke swept quickly into the air, but after touching the invisible barrier, it was knocked into a daze.

The invisible barrier is far harder than it thinks.

But putting this aside for now, what makes it unbelievable is that how can this monk in front of him be the Battle Blue Realm?!

Moreover, (shēn) is a ghost, and it can clearly feel the coercion on the fist, as if it is a kind of innate coercion of the Buddha against the demon, so that it did not hesitate at all just now, and chose to flee directly.

The ghost creature cursed in his heart, and this group of people obviously laid down (tào) in advance, and set up this trap to catch themselves.

Its flustered heart panicked a little more.

In the courtyard, Sun Zhenglin, a group of officers and soldiers, and women gathered together to watch the three little immortals in front of them exert their magical powers, everyone was frightened and admired.

Ruluo came to the black smoke in an instant, and punched it out of its original form directly.

A white-haired shawl, like a ghost of the living dead, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and it (shēn) wrapped its martial green qi, covering the left side of its face that had been hit by Ruluo with one hand, and said hatefully: "Who are you!"

Ruluo was too lazy to say a word, and directly punched the ugly-looking nightmare out of the air.

Although the nightmare is not good at fighting, its ability to escape is extremely powerful, and although it is said to be one level higher than it, it is still helpless to take it for a while.

Nightmare (shēn) is shaped like smoke and changes uncertainly, such as falling and hitting several empty punches in succession, Hua Wenxiang and Tu Yuelian try to flank the nightmare, but they can't do any damage to it at all.

The nightmare turned into black smoke and then into true (shēn), and in this way, it kept switching to avoid the attacks of the three people in the courtyard.

It knew that if it had been here for a long time, it would be consumed to death by these few people, but the damn barrier above its head was sturdy, and once it touched it, it stinged like fire burning its skin, and said hatefully: "Why are you meddling!"

Tu Yuelian scolded: "Beasts should be damned!"

A dagger flew away with a cold light, and the nightmare in human form suddenly gasped, its back almost scratched by the blow, and its skin was fine, but its clothes were torn.

Nightmare was puzzled, what was going on, how could he suddenly attack himself, and why was a small Xuanhuang Realm able to break through his own Martial Green Realm's protective qi?

I saw that the dagger in Tu Yuelian's hand was wrapped in a thick flame, but the flame seemed to be short-lived, and it was quickly extinguished again.

Hua Wen Xiangyue said, "Yuelian, have you mastered the flame?"

Tu Yuelian herself didn't know how to trigger this flame, remembering that Lao Huang said that if he wanted to learn this skill, how could he get the Ying Orange Realm, it might be (qíng) in a hurry......

She was thinking about it, but suddenly she felt a little dizzy, and besides, everyone in the hospital also had a feeling of dizziness and wanted to sleep.

Ruluo said in a deep voice: "Not good!"

Then he hurriedly put his hands together and used blood and soul qi as a block, so that the colorless and odorless gases around him could not get close (shēn).

Hua Wenxiang has not been invaded by poison since she was a child, and there is no obstacle at all, but Tu Yuelian next to him has a feeling of drowsiness (yù) sleep, the dagger in the woman's hand slipped to the ground, and the (shēn) child was about to fall, but before she fell, she was drilled into her body by a wisp of black smoke the next moment.

"Tu Yuelian" stabilized the shape and stood up straight.

Hua Wenxiang didn't realize that the wisp of black smoke had penetrated into Tu Yuelian's body, and when she saw that something was wrong with the other party, she asked, "Yuelian, what's wrong with you?"

Ruluo hurriedly said, "Xiaohua, hurry up and get out of the moon lotus (shēn)!"

"Bang!"

Tu Yuelian (shēn) entangled her green qi and knocked Hua Wenxiang out with a punch, and a wall in the distance was directly destroyed by it.

At this time, Sun Zhenglin and his party had passed out.

As if he was staring at the unconscious "Tu Yuelian", he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

"Tu Yuelian" sneered, and even her voice changed, "If you have the ability, you will come and kill me!"

Ruluo took a deep breath, and after reciting a sentence of Amitabha, he drank softly, "Scatter!"

The colorless and odorless poisonous gases in the Sun Mansion courtyard all dispersed.

Hua Wenxiang walked out of the ruins, her face pale.

Ruluo said: "Xiaohua, you don't have to interfere, I'll just come." ”

After that, the young monk appeared directly in front of "Tu Yuelian" (shēn), and he grabbed "Tu Yuelian" by the arm, and the latter could not break free at all.

"Tu Yuelian" had a misty look in her eyes, and her fist wrapped in martial green qi began to pound wildly, but it couldn't cause the slightest damage at all.

Ruluo (shēn) wore blood soul armor, ignoring the tickling pain, and his other hand stretched out two fingers against the door of "Tu Yuelian", and golden light came out from his fingertips, as if he had been burning the nightmare in "Tu Yuelian's" body.

"Tu Yuelian" has a headache (yù) and stops waving his fist to no avail.

The young and beautiful woman has a hideous face.

Ruluo Leng snorted, "Stubborn resistance." ”

The light on the fingers increased suddenly, and this ray of Buddha light only kills ghosts and does not hurt people.

The nightmare finally couldn't withstand the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and had to break away from Tu Yuelian's (shēn) son, and the moment it left Tu Yuelian, Hua Wenxiang struck with a powerful punch, although it did not cause fatal injuries to it, but completely broke its (shēn) form.

After a punch, Hua Wenxiang hurriedly went to help Tu Yuelian, who was about to fall, and the latter poured into Hua Wenxiang's arms, and her consciousness was still there, but she had no strength for the time being.

The nightmare was greatly injured, and just after condensing the (shēn) form, it was knocked out by a punch.

The punch sent the Nightmare straight into the far room.

In the room, Heiqiu, who was eating and drinking, was stunned for a moment, who is this ugly thing? Xiaohua, why are they not finished yet? If they don't come, these things will be eaten up by it.

Ruluo glanced at Tu Yuelian and said with concern: "It's okay...... Not good!"

Only then did he realize that Hei Qiu'er was eating in the house at this time, and Hua Wenxiang and Tu Yuelian also frowned.

Ruluo came to the house in an instant, "Black Ball, where is the beast that flew in just now?"

Seeing Ruluo's face flustered, the black ball didn't know what was going on, but when it turned around again, the ugly thing was gone, and said a little strangely: "It was still here just now." ”

As it spoke, it suddenly became a little frightened. That ugly thing just now is that youkai?

Nightmare, who was hiding under the black ball stool, was suddenly shocked that this fat cat was actually a powerful beast!

As soon as it had an idea, it burrowed directly into the black ball along the leg of the stool.

Out of fear, the black ball that just wanted to run to the side of Ruluo (shēn) suddenly stopped (shēn).

Ruluo looked at the black ball with empty eyes, and this time he was completely enraged, "I will let you never be born as an evil beast!"

(End of chapter)