In front of the scripture tower, after the young people entered, the work of guarding the door naturally fell on Yu Qiushi, Yuantong and Jian San.

The spirit of the old garden in the sky, who had lost the control of the old clouds, sat on the clouds with dull eyes, and under the annotation of the three of them, the young man sitting on the clouds was twisted and crooked at first, and then the figure gradually faded and dissipated.

"Is it an incarnation?"

Jian San looked at the dissipated young figure and asked softly.

Yu Qiushi and Yuantong looked at each other and did not speak, according to legend, only the immortals in the sky can turn into a clone with supreme supernatural powers, if there are immortals in this old garden, and it is the spirit of the old garden, then why be afraid of the old monster of the fire demon and others!

But if the spirit of this old garden is really an immortal, why has it endured to disappear all these years?

Countless fantasies and speculations kept flashing in the minds of Qiu Shi and others, and in the end they could only turn into question marks in their hearts.

The sky was getting dark, and the spirit of the homeland that Yu Qiushi and the three of them were waiting for never appeared again.

The sky was a little darker, and Yu Qiushi and the three of them still didn't wait for the appearance of the spirit of the homeland, but what they were waiting for was the five figures they didn't want to see the most.

Red Devil, Black Water, Poison, Red Gold, Nabatu.

Although the Eight Monsters of Tianchi were imprisoned in the hometown for a hundred years by Chu Madtu, there are still legends of the Eight Monsters of Tianchi on the rivers and lakes, looking at the five figures that were gradually magnified by the horizon, the faces of the three of Yu Qiushi also dimmed.

"Yu boy, did you ever think that there would be today!"

The old monster of the fire demon walked to the front of the scripture tower, the empty sleeve of his left arm rippling in the wind, and the eyes of the old monster of the fire demon were already covered with a terrifying crimson color when he spoke.

"I just hate that knife is lighter!"

Yu Qiushi smiled, and the hand holding the knife tightened.

"Big brother, it seems that someone has forgotten our existence, the three of them were frightened by Chu Mad, let's be strong and mighty!"

Hei Shui, who was beside the old monster of the Flame Demon, looked at Yu Qiushi and the three of them, and said with a grim look in his eyes.

I thought that I would never see the light of day again, but I didn't expect Chu Yantu's will to dissipate.

Some people are happy and some are lonely, thinking back to what the three of them said when the old flame demon invited them, Heishui couldn't help but be angry.

There is a liquid flowing around your body that looks like ink, and just looking at it makes you feel like you're making waves.

"Hmph! It's all an old legend on the rivers and lakes, I don't know if you still have the same skills as you did back then!"

The three-foot red dust on the waist was unsheathed, and the sword body was shrouded in a layer of faint red, and the whole person of Jian San was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and he never looked back after he was gone.

"Destroying demons and defending the Tao is a matter within my generation, if a few of you really insist on going your own way, the old man can only accompany him to the end! ”

Yuantong, like Jian San, stood firmly beside Yu Qiushi.

Buddhism has always been pure, and in life, where can we really do no desire, no desire, no joy, and no sorrow? Yuantong held a magic wand in his hand, and King Kong was angry.

"It's really annoying bald donkeys, what I hated the most before I met Chu Mad Tu was your bunch of bald asses full of big truths. ”

Another person walked out from the side of the old flame demon, and the man raised his hand to reveal his withered yellow palm, and the mutilated black teeth made people frown when he spoke.

The pupils are sunken and black, and the scars on the face are like someone who has soaked them for a long time and has not dried them, and the folds are a little scary.

As soon as this person appeared, he didn't need to be introduced by others at all, and everyone knew the name of the poison.

"Huh?"

Yu Qiushi and the three of them were concentrating at the same time.

Although it was slight, Yu Qiushi and the three of them still heard the sound of the wind that was gently split.

The weapon that became famous for its poison is also the most ruthless weapon, and how many famous people in the rivers and lakes have been tortured by this rotten bone nail, and their muscles are rotten and their bones are broken.

"Why do you need the fourth brother to do it! let the younger brother come first!"

The liquid flowing around the black water converged into a column of water and shot towards Yu Qiushi and the others.

"Playing with a sword in front of the old man?"

Jian San sneered, and swung the red dust to cut the black water's water column into several pieces.

Flying straight stab, the red dust in Jian San's hand pierced into the water in front of Hei Shui's body for a few minutes, and it was difficult to stab half an inch.

"Eighth brother, I'll help you!"

Seeing that Heishui and Jian San were at a stalemate for a while, the Stygian Poison shouted, and the three rotten bone nails flew straight to the face of Jian San.

"Amitabha!"

Yuantong High Litigation Buddha, the wand was swept away, and the three rotten bone nails that the poison shot at Jian San disappeared.

"What a bald donkey looking for death!"

Stygian Poison twitched and laughed, even the scars on his face were trembling, and he ran quickly towards Yuantong, and with a wave of his hand, three rotten bone nails flew out.

"Now it's just you, one-on-three, I don't know how long you can hold on?"

The old monster of the fire demon looked at Chijin and Nabatu beside him, smiled, and then looked at Yu Qiushi, the condescending smugness overflowing.

Chijin and Nabatu stepped forward at the same time, seemingly ready to attack Akishi.

"Even if I only have my last breath left, I will take you with me to see Hades!"

The knife in his hand reflected the afterglow of the sun, and Yu Qiushi's face was resolute and resolute.

The outcome of the battle between the rivers and lakes is unpredictable, but now this situation of one against three is self-evident.

Yu Qiushi smiled, he had already raised himself to the peak state in an instant, why be afraid of death?

"Who's going to die first?"

Yu Qiushi raised his eyebrows, and raised his knife to point at the Flame Demon Old Monster and Chijin, and the three of Nabatu.

"I finally picked up a life, why not cherish it?"

The old monster of the Flame Demon took a deep breath and looked at Yu Qiushi with some puzzlement.

"You're also old, can't you live in hiding? Turn around from here, I'll spare your life today, but remember! It's just today!"

Staring at Yu Qiushi with a smile, the old monster of the Flame Demon took a non-standard horse step, just enough for one person to drill through.

"My eldest brother said to let you go, but we didn't say that if you want to live, you have to crawl over!"

Chijin and Nabatu also followed the example of the old monster of the fire demon, and looked at Yu Qiushi with a smile, perhaps this is the pride of winning the battle.

"Look for death!"

Yu Qiushi shook his head with a smile, and slashed with a swing of his knife.

"Daoist Ye, this story tells us that if you want to be a bad guy, you must not talk too much, and those who talk a lot are definitely not successful bad guys! If they don't swell and win with the power of thunder, our appearance will be useless!"

There was a voice coming from the scripture tower, Yu Qiushi stopped his steps, and the three of the Yan Demon and the old monster also put away their contempt and looked into the scripture tower, looking for the source of the sound.

In the Tibetan scripture tower, Ye Xiaodi and Gu Yun came out side by side.

When the Flame Demon Old Monster and the others looked at Ye Xiaodi and Gu Yun, their eyes seemed to be laughing at the inadequacy of the two people.

Regret flashed in Yu Qiushi's eyes, Jian San and Yuantong looked at Gu Yun and Ye Xiaodie, and they were very puzzled by the behavior of the two people who came to send them to death.

Everyone thought that Gu Yun and Ye Xiaodi were here to send them to death, but no one paid attention to the indifference on Gu Yun's face to the Yan Demon Old Monster and the others, and they didn't pay attention to it, although the Tang knife in Ye Xiaodie's hand was broken, and the blade was no longer sharp, but it was full of killing intent.