Chapter Forty-Four: Sword Slashing Demons White Tiger Star Lord

Pang Xian stepped out of the door and saw exactly this scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info suppressed the anger in his heart and burst out:

"How daring!"

Stretching out his hand to the back of his head, the silver light was shining, like thousands of thunderbolts bursting out, the silver swayed, and the ten miles of acacia forest were bright and thorough.

The White Elephant Zen Master was full of astonishment, how could it be this evil star? Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly erected a rainbow bridge of gold, red, and black, and walked away through the air, and in a blink of an eye, he was thousands of miles away. is obviously frightened, and he is extremely afraid of Pang Xian.

Before his junior brother Red Sun Venerable could come to his senses, he saw that his senior brother had already fled like a lost dog, and he sneered in his heart: Where is this worthy of being a senior brother, he ran away when he encountered a miscellaneous wild road, and when he went back, he had to talk to the master.

With this slowness, dozens of silver rainbows came to the eyes, and the dragon and snake also seemed to dance wildly. Before he could resist, he was surrounded by the generals, and the magic weapon in his hand only had time to be raised to his chest, when he heard the "sonorous" sharp sound, and the sound of metal cutting was non-stop.

Thousands of Venus sparks are scattered, dense and thunderous, like the symphony of emerald pearls and jade plates.

"Crackle...... Bang bang ......"

The silver light swirled, wandering vertically and horizontally, and the locust forest was already full of flesh and blood, and the head and stump danced together. The Red Sun Venerable was hanged into dozens of paragraphs, and he couldn't die anymore, only the horror in his eyes was so terrifying, no wonder the senior brother didn't say anything about the scene, turned his head and left.

In an instant, dozens of monks were killed. Only one monk of the Cumulus Temple in Tibet, Baoyue, saw the opportunity early and escaped.

"Great! Master is really a god!"

Yinshu looked back and saw that Liu Ru and Gu Hengbo were walking together. This...... How is this possible?

You must know that Pang Xian killed the group of monks, but it took a hundred and ten breaths, even if the delay in the Jiangshen Temple was added, it was less than half a moment, and they had already surrendered the innate demon breath, how high should this talent be?

Although it is easy for the Demon Sect to practice, it will take at least half a day, and it will be like the two of them who easily broke the entry level. At the beginning, Yin Shu invited the Seven Secret Demons of the Day After Tomorrow, and it took three quarters of an hour to succeed. can be accepted as an apprentice by Gu Pan Po, it can be seen that Yinshu's own qualifications are not bad, but compared to the second daughter...... Demons!

In a moment, Li Xiangjun's daughters woke up one by one, and their talents and beauty were really amazing. Yinshu couldn't contain the joy in her heart, but she also knew the priorities, and hurriedly carried Qiu Kui and the others to the Jiangshen Temple with Pang Xian.

After careful questioning, it turned out that Qiu Kui was deceived by Qi Xia'er that day and came to the vicinity of Yangzhou.

At that time, the Qing army went south, broke Yangzhou City, slaughtered and plundered, and did not seal the knife for ten days. The corpses are piled up, the hands and feet are pillowed, the blood enters the water and is clear ochre, turning into five colors, and the pond is flat.

Qiu Kui couldn't look at it, so he helped the refugees and instructed them to go west into Miaojiang, which can be regarded as a hornet's nest.

Among the Qing army, there were many side doors and left-handed people who coveted glory and wealth. Their deeds are not enough, but the evil magic weapons they refine are ruthless and vicious, and there are a large number of people, and they almost suffer a big loss.

The two sides fought more than ten times without winning or losing, among which the Baoyue monk of Cumulus Temple was the most despicable, once he fought, he drank the Qing army to fire thousands of arrows, without the demeanor of a monk. provoked Qiu Kui to kill more than 40 demons on the left path.

It was only later that King Cangjie stabilized his injuries and came to set up an ambush, pretending that the Qing army was killing Gangqi, and almost captured Qiu Kui and suppressed it.

Fortunately, with the help of Yang Da, the righteous warrior's divine sword, he was able to get out of danger. Pang Xian sent five immortals to search for Qiu Kui's whereabouts, and the two parties met, and then they almost survived.

After hearing what happened to them, Pang Xian sighed. Liu Ru is seven daughters have long had red eyes, the misery of Yangzhou for ten days is beyond imagination, they are noble in nature, full of patriotic sentiments, and immediately asked Pang Xian and Yinshu to take action to stop the Qing army.

"Hey, do you think that I can wait for the immortal family to act willfully?"

When it comes to the Mandate of Heaven, Pang Xian is also unpredictable, but although he is not as good as Youtan and other bigwigs in terms of deduction foreknowledge, his own advantages are incomparable, and he is simply cheating.

Heavenly induction, if you intervene, it will definitely implicate the naked sect and the heart-piercing master, the change of dynasty plus the catastrophe of the immortals, the entanglement of grievances, there is no pure land in the world, and the weight of the catastrophe is a hundred times greater than now.

"If it is too involved, the whole world will be turned into purgatory. How can you say that hundreds of millions of Li people can afford it?

Feeling helpless, Gu Hengbo said hatefully: "Then what's the use of us cultivating immortals?

Pang Xian's eyes were clear and solemn: "There is salvation! If one day the wisdom of the people is opened, everyone can be the master of the house, no longer be fooled and bound, no longer endure oppression and manipulation, do you say there is salvation or not?"

"This ......" is as bold as Gu Hengbo can't help but hesitate, oppression has existed since ancient times, the people's livelihood has been ruled for eternity, and everyone is the master of the house, is this possible?

"We'll see you when you get to southern Xinjiang!" Pang Xian said solemnly.

How amazing it must be there? Will it be the final salvation of China?

"The old enemy is reunited, why not come out and see it. Suddenly, a greeting came from a hundred and ten miles away, which lasted for a long time, with an indescribable gloomy hatred.

............

Zen Master Baixiang and Monk Baoyue fled one after another and came to the Manchu camp outside Nanjing.

"Bang!"

The black flame is surging, the momentum is like a mountain like an abyss, and King Cangjie giggled and said: "Taishan is defeated, this seat is remembered in the five, today is a chance, and I can be ashamed!"

It was chilling to the bones, and it made people tremble uncontrollably, and there were countless capable people in the big tent, but no one dared to speak. King Cangjie has been powerful for hundreds of years, and his magic power is boundless, who dares to touch his tiger whiskers?

"Hehe!" a big man in a robe, stout and rugged, playing with a wine cup, but then looking at it, it was a grinding baby skull. It is painted with blood lotus lines, and the white miserable eyes are scorching.

"How quick is it that someone is so blind to provoke the Dharma King, and let this king raise a large army to destroy his clan and destroy his descendants?"

Disturbed by this man, King Cangjie held back his aura, knowing that whether he would become enlightened in the future would depend on the nobles, and that the treasure of Mount Tai fell into the hands of the thief, and he might not be able to break it.

So he said in a harmonious voice: "King Yujun, although that kid can be caught with one hand, it would be better to have your help." After all, this seat is not good at killing too much. ”

The people and demons in the tent are mixed, and they can't help but slander, this old lama has no calculation of killing, and the accumulation of white bones can lead to the sky, and he still says that he will not kill evil.

However, looking at the embarrassed appearance of Monk Baoyue, it is clear that he has kicked the hard stubble, and it is not a good thing to have a monk in front.

Looking at the strange people full of calculations, King Cangjie laughed, how could he see the vastness of the world with his eyes. This time out of the mountain is in the right time, in the future, you will be able to become a Buddha and an ancestor. And they fly and dog, how do they know their ambitions, the wealth and power of the world are only in the past, and the Lafayette of the past generations is the eternal pursuit!

Heaven and earth have the same life, the sun and the moon have the same light, and all the seats are ...... It's just a dog and an ant!

Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Duoduo of Yujun, and the luck above his head formed a canopy, and the clouds and white smoke turned out to be a starry white tiger.

Hmph! That Pang Xian Xiao'er's death star is according to his fate, and the catastrophe is coming, and there is no life left! )