Kongxing's face was calm, and he slowly walked towards the ghost-faced robed man, and said solemnly: "But I don't know what festival my Kongjue Temple has with Your Excellency. ”

The ghost-faced robed man sneered and said sharply: "The Holy Sect and your so-called Famous Righteous Path are on the same page, and the Holy Sect Master wants to unify the Three Realms, so I advise you to put down your blade and capture it with your hands to avoid hurting your life." ”

When Kong Xing heard this, he understood in his heart that this person was a person in the Demon Dao, but for a while it was not clear what kind of sect it was, so arrogant and wanted to unify the Three Realms, so his face sank, and he shouted: "The evil demon is outside, claiming to be big and presumptuous. "Kong Xing originally wanted to ask him what sect he came from, but halfway through his words, he thought about it, no matter what holy sect you are, I will capture you first.

The ghost-faced robe man saw that he was angry with Kongxing, but he was not cowardly, but after looking up to the sky for a sneer, he looked at Kongxing with disdain, and before Kongxing could speak, his body flickered, like a ghost, and floated back into the grove, slowly raised his right hand, palms up, and made a summoning gesture to the sky, and then about three feet away from his palm, a square light bar appeared, which was full of strange words, which seemed to be an edict.

Immediately after, I saw several red lights around the small tea stall, and after the red light, there were more than a dozen strange people who were also wearing grimace masks but wearing strange clothes, the reason why they said to be strange clothes was only because those people's clothes looked like big red pockets, compared with the pockets, there were only more sleeves and trouser legs, and there was no gap in the whole body except for the head stretched out, which made people wonder how to put it on.

In the midst of the confusion of the crowd, the ghost-faced strangers dispersed, and out of the crowd came two burly and equally dressed strangers, who walked in strange dance steps, beat the tambourine in their hands, and after a few dull "knocks", they began to shake rapidly, and then the brass bells on the tambourine made a bell, like a long cone.

It was accompanied by a loud bang, as if something had burst open in the sky, and two fires fell from the sky, and the flames fell down with billowing black smoke.

After the two loud bangs, one after the other, two behemoths fell to the ground, stirring up bursts of dust and smoke, and causing a lot of vibration on the ground.

Everyone looked at the sound in surprise, only to see two tall monsters, appeared in front of the group of strange people, looking like a lion like a tiger, about a zhang high, more than two zhang long, the head is huge, the eyes are like a tea tray, cracking the blood basin mouth, revealing more than two feet long Sen Sen fangs, the front paws are like steel hooks, constantly stirring the soil on the ground, roaring angrily to the monks of Kongjue Temple, the mighty momentum is breathtaking, what is even more strange is that the monster's neck is tied to a black and thick iron chain, constantly making a "whoosh" sound.

The appearance of such a monster caused a lot of commotion among the monks of the Kongjue Temple, and everyone took up their weapons and moved closer to the empty line, forming a guard formation, but from the bottom of my heart, although these monks retreated from the death battle with the demon not long ago, these strange people and monsters are much more terrifying than the double-faced Buddha and demon Daoists in Luotian Mountain, after all, most of the double-faced Buddha and demon sects still look like people from the appearance.

On the other hand, those strange people, and then two strange people who looked like women came forward, cursed in an unintelligible language, waved the rattan in their hands, and kept hitting the two monsters, the rattan was about several feet long, dark reddish-brown, the thickness of an ordinary person's arm, and it was covered with barbed spikes. Every time he swung the whip, it hit the monster hard, and it crackled, and the monster's skin opened and flesh opened, and bright red blood flowed out.

When the people were surprised again, a vision suddenly appeared, and the wounded part of the monster began to burn, and in a few moments, the whole body of the monster was surrounded by raging fire, and the strange people saw this, and cheered with joy, as if they had completed a grand ceremony, and high-fived each other.

At this time, the ghost-faced robed man spread his arms, shouted a few unintelligible words to the sky, and then pointed at the monks of the Void Awakening Temple, took a step back, and said in a loud voice: "Burn, Blood Flame Beast!"

Before the monks could react, the two blood flame beasts that were burning with flames roared and pounced at the same time, and the strange people behind them also drew a sharp knife shaped like a bull's horn, followed closely behind, cheering and screaming.

In fear, the monks of the Kongjue Temple smashed the magic weapon together, but what made them even more frightened happened, the two blood flame beasts simply ignored the blow of the magic weapon, after a few muffled sounds, the magic weapons were bounced back, followed by the magic weapon is the figure of the flame beast swooping over, grabbing and biting, and instantly injured several monks to the ground, several people hugged the thick tree, and the blood flame beast stopped and grabbed it with one claw.

The small tea stall was blown apart in an instant, the tables, chairs and stools were shattered, the tongue of fire shot indiscriminately, and the sea of fire was in all directions, only to see the light and shadow staggered, and the screams were endless, resounding in the night sky, all kinds of magic weapons with strange brilliance, flying back and forth in the air, and a burning smell overflowed.

What's even more suffocating is the strange people behind the two blood flame beasts, they don't participate in the fight, except for simple defense, they just hold sharp knives, and step on the heads and necks of the injured monks who have lost their ability to resist one by one, and cut the major arteries in the neck with the horn sharp knives to bleed, such a barbaric act, such a killing, it makes people shudder.

Stimulated by blood, fire, and screams, the Blood Flame Beast became more and more ferocious the more it fought, and naturally the monks of the Kongjue Temple became more and more miserable, gathering together to resist helplessly.

Several younger disciples cried out in a sad and eager voice, "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

Yes, in this tragic situation, the young can only hope for the elderly, but the attack speed and resistance of the Blood Flame Beast do not allow everyone to do any thinking, the only thing they can do is to gather together, and retreat backwards while making weak and weak resistance.

Seeing that the Blood Flame Beast was coming so fiercely, everyone gathered together and suffered heavy casualties, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly shouted that everyone dispersed, and started a fight with the Blood Flame Beast.

The next situation in the field, like a cat and mouse, the blood flame beast pounced in all directions, and the monks of Kongjue Temple hid in Tibet, although it didn't look good, but this method was really effective, and finally reduced the casualties, and Kongxing was able to pull out and check the seriously injured junior brother on the ground.

Seeing that those seriously injured junior disciples could not survive, Kongxing was in great pain, hatred occupied everything, overwhelmed all emotions, and decided to die with the Blood Flame Beast, but was grabbed by someone, and a slightly injured junior disciple begged in pain: "Senior brother, don't make senseless sacrifices, retreat quickly! If you can take one more person, take one person away." This proposal was approved by everyone, and the disciples, who had already been wounded, were then able to cover the retreat of the nimble disciples.

Looking at the righteous and awe-inspiring figures of all the junior and younger brothers, like moths to the flames, the people who were able to retreat were far away with hatred, and their eyes seemed to be blocked by something, and gradually became hazy, and those firelight and shaking figures gradually blurred into one......

"Under the resistance of all the junior disciples, the poor monk and the five junior disciples who were poisoned by the Seven Evil Heavenly Luo Mirror escaped by luck, and the poor monk was really useless. At this point, the empty line was already in tears.

Feng Shuzhu sighed lightly, with a sympathetic look on his face, and said: "Mage doesn't have to blame himself too much, the incident happened suddenly, everyone was caught off guard, and at that time, at such a critical moment, thinking of fighting with the Blood Flame Beast, it can be seen that the wisdom of the mage is still very comparable." ”

Kong Xing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed: "Alas, Feng Shaoxia doesn't have to comfort the poor monk so much, and then count the battle of Luotian Mountain, Kongjue Temple suffered heavy losses, and the poor monk did have the responsibility of negligence, and wasted the master's hard work." After speaking, he was secretly sad.

Feng Shuzhu saw that he couldn't persuade Kongxing for a while, and recalled the tragic appearance he saw that day, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Those strange people and blood flame beasts, haven't they ever appeared again?"

Kongxing's mood eased slightly, shook his head, and said slowly: "No trace of them has been found so far, they seem to have appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air." ”

"In Feng's opinion, the ghost-faced robed man was the only one who spoke, and according to him, they should be a sect with their own leader. Feng Shuzhu frowned slightly.

Kong Xing nodded and said, "Feng Shaoxia is right, the poor monk can feel it, that ghost-faced robe man is the only human being similar to us, and the rest, at least not from the Central Plains." ”

Feng Shuzhu looked at Kongxing and asked, "Then, now the Kongjue Temple ...... about this matter."

Kong Xing clenched his fists, his cheeks clenched, his temples bulged high, and said, "Suffering from this tragedy, Kongjue Temple will definitely continue to investigate." ”

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he nodded reassuringly, and after a while, Fang said: "If there is a chance, Feng would like to see the blood flame beast that will burn after bleeding." After speaking, his eyes turned to the outside of the cave again, as if he was sighing, the world is so big, there are really no wonders, and it is really difficult to see the whole picture.

After a long time, there was a peaceful voice behind him: "Amitabha, if there is news, the poor monk must inform Feng Shaoxia." ”

Feng Shuzhu didn't look back, but still looked outside, and said, "Jingchenzi Daoist, I don't know where I am at this time?"

Konglu stepped forward, looked out of the cave, and said, "Why don't we go out for a walk." ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded lightly and did not speak, but he felt an invisible pressure surging towards him, as if the eight hundred miles of Wormhole Ridge had turned into a boulder and pressed against his backbone.

Just at this time, outside the cave, a white butterfly flew in, flapped its wings a few times in the delicate flowers, and did a little wandering, like a beautiful woman, she faced the wind, without the slightest nostalgia, as if deliberately hiding her heart, avoiding the eyes of the wind and bamboo, and flew into the morning mist in the distance, the morning mist swallowed her like the morning mist of a long time ago, leaving a piece of determination and coldness.