The fire python flipped over, and the flames were monstrous, and it burrowed into the black smoke violently.

The black smoke immediately tumbled violently, boiling water, constantly expanding, becoming more and more dispersed and thinner, and it seemed that it would not be long before it would disappear.

"His grandmother's, the lewd demon is really powerful! It's just a hand-to-hand catch!" Hou Tao was very excited, and even praised Dugu Yang without hesitation.

"Senior brother is amazing!" Jia Guan and Xu Fa also competed to pat each other.

"That's nature!" Duguyang smiled and accepted it calmly.

Dugu Yang has become the number one hero praised by everyone in this way, and Feng Wuchen's heart is a little uncomfortable.

Dugu Yang stole a glance at He Miaoyin, only to see that she was not as happy as everyone else, still frowning, staring at the billowing black smoke, as if she was worried about something.

"Miss He, you can rest assured! My Python Talisman is a third-order mid-grade talisman, no matter how evil that old monk is, he will have to die obediently this time!" Duguyang was full of confidence.

Before he could finish his sentence, the black smoke slowly subsided, and just as it was about to be completely still, it suddenly shrank again. All the black smoke disappeared without a trace, and in its place was a monk dressed in a white robe, with fair skin and kind eyebrows, which was the center of the circle.

The difference is that the skin in the center of this circle is whiter and tenderer, without a trace of wrinkles, like the skin of a five- or six-year-old child, there is a pair of black dots symmetrically on the whites of the two eyes, and there is also a palm-sized black rune on the chest, looming under the white robe.

Not only was Yuanxin stabbed to death by Hei Jane, but the spirit rune burned to death, the serious injuries he had suffered before were even better in the blink of an eye, which made everyone shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

Feng Wuchen quietly released a trace of his divine sense, carefully controlling his divine sense to approach the center of the circle, wanting to find out what kind of cultivation this weird guy was doing now, but the divine sense was bounced back when he was still three feet away from the center of the circle.

Feng Wuchen suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and at the same time, he was terrified, the cultivation of this circle center has now reached at least the ninth layer of the foundation building period!

"A few donors, you ruined the old man's Buddha face, this sin is very big!" Yuanxin put his hands together, his eyes were half-narrowed, and a kind and warm smile appeared on his face, "You have harmed the living Buddha in this world, and you will be to blame for death!"

Although the content of Yuanxin is murderous, the tone is like the spring breeze in March, the drizzle in June, and the delicate peony flowers in the snow, which makes people warm, comfortable, and fascinating.

Hearing Yuanxin say this, Feng Wuchen's sense of guilt arose, feeling that he had done the most unconscionable evil thing in the world, and he still had the urge to apologize for his sins with death.

Knowing that he had been hit again, Feng Wuchen quickly shook his head, and silently lucked several times, and his mind was a little more clear, and he felt that he didn't want to die so much.

After only a few moments, he found that his clothes were already half drenched with sweat.

However, Feng Wuchen was not the worst, and the women in the wine pool all fainted on the ground, and they had long been unknown. The wind still stood there stunned, stunned, as if he had lost his soul. The others were not much better, He Miaoyin frowned, and there was some cold sweat on his face, Hou Tao, Duguyang, and Xu Fa were all panting, Ouyang Gao and Bai Shu's faces were pale, their eyes were blank, and they had not recovered yet

Come.

Here, the most unusual performance is Ling'er, Ling'er is comfortably gnawing on the roast chicken, as if it is not affected at all. She casually threw away the bones in her hand and said confidently: "Dead bald donkey, this girl's food is all gone, you quickly remove the black smoke around you, I'm going out to find something to eat!"

The black rune on Yuanxin's chest suddenly became dazzling: "Donor, you have offended the Living Buddha several times, aren't you afraid of ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Yuanxin suddenly stopped, and immediately waved his right palm in the right pocket of his body, which was very fast, so fast that Feng Wuchen could only see a few afterimages. When his right hand stopped in front of him again, Feng Wuchen saw that there was a pinch of dense, thin needles between the four fingers of his right palm.

Yuanxin said to He Miaoyin: "Female benefactor, your sin is the greatest, and after death, you will be set to hell, and the old man advises you to turn back to the shore of the boundless sea of suffering, and it is liberation to cut off your own prescription!"

Obviously, those thin needles were released by He Miaoyin.

Feng Wuchen's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but think of his painful experience of being rejected by his family and being used by Hua Yao. He felt very sad, a little out of breath with sadness, and the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably. I thought that I had been alive for so many years, and it seemed that I had been living in vain, doing nothing, accomplishing nothing, and completely soaking in the sea of suffering. He suddenly lost a trace of nostalgia for the world, and wanted to end his life.

Everyone else has also been tricked.

Feng Dong knelt on the ground and cried, crying and kowtowing at the same time, smashing the ground and head with blood, and still vulnerable.

Although Ouyang Gao still had no expression on his face, there was no blood, tears flowed profusely, and he kept shouting, "Mother, don't leave me, I'm afraid!" Holding a sword in his hand, he seemed to know his life at any time.

Bai Shu squatted on the ground and sobbed, hiding his face with one hand and holding a talisman in the other, the talisman was shining brightly, and it was facing him.

Hou Tao, Dugu Yang and Xu Fa look slightly better, but they are also limited, although they don't look as miserable as those people, they are all preparing means of self-harm.

"Dead bald donkey, I'm dying of hunger!" Ling'er still didn't seem to be affected.

"Jingle bells. ”

He Miaoyin shook his wrist, and the eight copper bells rang together.

Feng Wuchen and the others immediately woke up, and they all looked at the center of the circle in horror.

Yuanxin clasped his hands together and stood quietly, with a charitable smile on his face, and he was very calm: "Female donor, are you still obsessed?"

He Miaoyin's face tightened, and she did not answer, or rather, she answered with her own actions. I saw her flip her palms, and a series of voids shot hundreds of handprints towards the eight copper bells, and the copper bells rang "dangdang", all of them were shining, in the air, and attacked the center of the circle at the same time according to the direction of the gossip.

"Then it's no wonder that the old man is gone!" said Yuanxin very compassionately.

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a large cloud of black smoke, which condensed and contracted into a black mace in the blink of an eye, the shape of which was the same as the one he had used before. He pointed at the mace in the air, and the mace immediately took off into the air and flew up to meet it.

"When ......"

The mace collided with the brass bell, making a metallic crashing sound.

Also attacked by the black smoke was He Miaoyin, who was urging a bead to fight to the death with the black smoke. The beads she urged hung in the air, the size of eggs, and her whole body was covered with dense five-colored runes the size of rice grains.

He Miaoyin frowned slightly, panting again and again, her face was solemn, her hands kept quickly forming all kinds of mysterious handprints, as her handprints were played, the beads in mid-air then released a series of spiritual lights, and the spiritual light hitting the black tentacles could also repel the tentacles, but there were too many black tentacles besieging her.

After Feng Wuchen understood the situation, he quickly grabbed Bai Jian with his left hand, stepped in front of Feng Dong's body, grabbed the latter's shoulder with his right hand, and did not let the latter grab the ground with his head, nor let him move, and gently knocked the latter with his left hand with Bai Jian. However, the latter still wept bitterly and still kowtowed. The shocked Feng Wuchen knocked hard again, and the latter's reaction was still the same.

"Huh!" Yuan Xin stared at Feng Wuchen and frowned, "Donor, why don't you think about yourself?"

"Get out!" said the distraught wind dustlessly.

"It's really stubborn!" Yuan Xin sighed and shook his head again. In an instant, hundreds of black tentacles attacked Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen saw that the situation was critical, and he didn't care about trying Bai Jian anymore, so he directly slashed the wind with a palm knife. Then, Feng Wuchen hurriedly took up the free walking method, dodging the black tentacles while mercilessly casting the palm knife on his own people.

Knocked down Hou Tao, a few people who were so sad that they couldn't extricate themselves, and Feng Wuchen had no way to escape, surrounded by black smoke. He looked at the black smoke, then at the white Jane in his hand, and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

However, the final result made him want to cry a little, it turned out that this white Jane could not disperse the black smoke.

"Donor, can you show the old man the white slip in your hand?" said Yuan Xin very seductively.

"Get out!" said the angry wind dustlessly.

With a "bang" sound, the orb above He Miaoyin's head suddenly shattered into countless pieces after colliding with the spear transformed by black smoke. At the same time, she vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered and passed out on the ground.

A satisfied smile appeared on Yuanxin's face, and then he turned to Feng Wuchen and Ling'er and said, "Two donors, are you still obsessed?"

"Dead bald donkey, let me go, I'm hungry!" Ling'er cried.

Feng Wuchen glanced at He Miaoyin distressedly, then at Ling'er, and shook his head helplessly, he felt that the reason why Ling'er was crying was not because he was scared, but because he was hungry!

If you want to say that you are afraid, Feng Wuchen feels that she must be much more afraid than Ling'er, who knows how to eat without heart and lungs. Now, their pillar He Miaoyin has fallen, and only himself and this little girl who has food is a "mother" can still deal with Yuanxin, who has freed up her hands.

He was not only afraid, but also very unbearable, he couldn't bear to see such a beautiful woman as He Miaoyin die in front of him like this, he couldn't bear to see these friends who lived and died with him on the ground turned into a pile of white bones, and he couldn't bear to see such a cute and young girl return to the west.

Glancing at the shrinking black net again, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and then pressed Bai Jian against his chest......

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