A monk wearing a blood-colored robe with blood-red eyes rushed into the horse team without saying a word, holding a Zen staff in his hand, and smashed it on the head of a horse. At the same time, the Zen staff turned around, and the rod struck on the temple of the horse's owner, and the man died and the horse flipped over.

Although Huaizang is not like Meng Bajiu, it is a full-quality entry, but after all, it is the three realms, and the Buddha is abundant.

Tian Dahai's apprentice, the ruthless young man grabbed the horse's belly with one foot, drew his knife and rushed towards Huaizang, his free fingers pinched the magic trick for a while, and there were words in his mouth: "Wildfires are not exhausted and fire is born." ”

The Shen family's sword furnace is good at forging swords, and naturally it is also good at swords, but the Shen family's sword is heavy and never heavy.

Tian Dahai's apprentice held a knife in his hand, but what he whispered in his mouth was the Beacon Fire Sword Technique, and three small swords that were blazing were hidden behind him.

When everyone's attention was on Huai Zang, through the freezing rain, a very thin spider silk silently pierced the throat of the last hat of the horse team.

The Shen family's sword furnace disciple who was attacked wanted to scream, but it was too late, a soft hand grabbed his back and shook it hard, and this person was thrown out like a straw. Before landing, the body and the head were separated, and the owner of the hand was a woman in a gray robe, Bu Hongjian, a wind catcher in the Ghost Valley.

There was some commotion in the horse team.

Tian Dahai's face was cold, and the fire in his heart had already begun to attack his heart, was this embarrassing him? With a small job, it rained, the little ghost found fault, and he was attacked again on the road...... Hmph!

Bu Hong's robe covered his face, like a poisonous scorpion, twisted a body, jumped on the next horse, strangled the other party with one hand, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick the blood gushing out: "Drop the weapon, leave you a whole corpse." ”

Bu Hongjian's voice was very hoarse and penetrating, which directly attracted Tian Dahai's attention, and at this moment of turning his head, his apprentice was actually hidden and divided.

Possession is Buddhist cultivation, and the strongest is that Vajra is not bad.

Bu Hongjian smiled and whispered: "This monk is really easy to use." ”

As soon as the words fell, the arms of his hands full of blood had already divided the corpses of the people in front of him, and the 'limbs and bones' all fell to the ground, but the broken corpses in this place suddenly exploded!

Fiery sword aura.

Scorching flames.

Tian Dahai's apprentice has always kept one hand, even if he didn't expect that the opponent was a Buddhist cultivator of the Three Realms, but he would also perineal the other party, and the Beacon Fire Sword Technique and the Fire Poison Sword Duel were stabbed on the body of Huai Zang at the same time.

It's not that the King Kong of the full cross-border is not bad, and naturally it will not be the complete King Kong that is not bad...... Crossing borders to kill enemies is a common occurrence in this era.

Tian Dahai scolded secretly, although he has many apprentices, but this one understands his heart the most.

Bu Hongjian was also stunned: "Damn miscellaneous, such a vicious sword cultivator!"

Tian Dahai waited for a while, and confirmed that Bu Hongjian had no backhand, only a broken golden body and herself: "The guy who pretends to be a ghost, he doesn't dare to show his face to see people, and wants your grandfather's life, it depends on whether you have the ability or not." ”

"Suffer death!"

Tian Dahai poured his vitality into the saber, stepped on the rain, and slashed at Bu Hongjian through the wind.

Bu Hongjian looked at the conspiratorial bosom in the distance, and then looked at Tian Dahai, who was full of vitality and at least the second realm and entered the product: "Damn, transporting a few broken gifts, so many cultivators were dispatched, don't the disciples of the Shen family's sword furnace want money?"

Bu Hongjian's gray robe shook: "That's the end of today, the monk left it to you, it will be regarded as a repayment." ”

Tian Dahai said indifferently: "When my Shen family's sword furnace is begging, kill people to pay for your life, do you still want to leave?"

Bu Hongjian's body retreated sharply, Tian Dahai's body chased after him, and under the horse team, there was soil moving......

Bu Hongjian ran away like this? The wind catcher is indeed a divine dragon, but that doesn't mean cowardice!

The blood-covered Huaizang didn't say a word, and he had already fought with the remaining disciples of the Shen family's sword furnace, but he was broken and his golden body was broken, and he got closer, and a Buddhist cultivator who only had the realm would sooner or later be beaten to death by a 'random stick'.

Tian Dahai actually wanted to find someone to fight and vent, but just as he was ready, the opponent ran away!

It left him dumbfounded, and it was atmospheric.

Unforgivable!

Do you all think I'm a monkey?

The depression made Tian Dahai lose his judgment for a while, and he didn't notice that there was soil moving underground.

When Tian Dahai was about to approach Bu Hongjian, in the center of the horse team behind him, a black shadow broke through the ground, the first sword pierced a disciple of the Shen family's sword furnace, the second sword pierced the artery of another disciple, and the third sword pierced a person's eye.

The realm of the shadow is actually not high, but it appeared very suddenly, the three swords succeeded, did not stop at all, rolled up the scarred bosom, and flew into the bushes with a low groan, and did not forget to throw a cloud of black powder into the middle of the horse team when leaving.

"There's a hidden weapon!"

"Not good!"

"Poisonous!"

The poisoned Shen Family Sword Furnace disciple didn't care about the pursuit, and immediately sat down cross-legged, connected a few vein points, and forcibly urged the spiritual power in his body to fight against the poison that entered his body.

Just a moment of effort.

Bu Hongjian, who was originally fleeing frantically, stopped and turned around treacherously, and tried his best to release an illusion technique towards Tian Dahai.

The illusion in the Huaizang will be bewitched, which is the result of the combination of the right time and place, and Bu Hongjian has already laid out the layout in order to bewitch the Huaizang, so this illusion cannot directly knock down Tian Dahai.

In normal times, even if Tian Dahai was in the illusion, he would not use too radical ways to resist, and it was the most conservative way to strictly prevent and try to break the realm, but Bu Hongjian didn't expect Tian Dahai's mood today, and he didn't know that Tian Dahai's apprentice had just been killed.

And then.

Tian Dahai in the illusion didn't even think about it, and directly fought hard with Bu Hongjian, not hesitating to fight for damage to his mind, he had to leave Bu Hongjian.

Bu Hongjian: "Are you crazy?"

Tian Dahai: "This is the price of provoking my Shen family's sword furnace!"

Bu Hongjian: "I can't do it!"

Tian Dahai: "Look for death!"

Bu Hongjian: "It's you who died!"

Divine thoughts of hand-to-hand combat.

It's either dead or wounded.

This is an iron law in the cultivation world, and no one will use this method unless it is absolutely necessary.

After a moment of separation, Bu Hongjian spit out a mouthful of blood, fled all the way, and was picked up by a shadow after a hundred zhang, and he should also be the wind catcher of Guigu. Tian Dahai also spit out a mouthful of blood, took two steps and fell directly to his knees, sat cross-legged with great effort, and directly began to calm his mind and restore his spiritual power.

The other side.

I only stayed at Qingyang Post Station for one more cup of tea.

Ning Shi watched a good show, and felt a chill: "Fortunately, it's late, thanks to being late." ”

For the sake of caution, Ning Shi waited in the distance for a moment before slowly approaching the horse team.

In my eyes, there was a wave of blood.