The front of the Jingci Temple fell into chaos, and the people who came to listen to the Dharma would not have expected this change, and at a glance, all the frightened faces were fleeing desperately.

"Master, master, let's go!"

In the corner of the square, more than a dozen domestic servants surrounded a middle-aged man in a purple shirt, a jade ring around his waist, and a golden hoop on his head, and broke through to the outside.

The movement here was quite large, and it didn't take long to attract the attention of a tall and blue-faced demon cultivator man, the man smiled, and with a shake of his palm, he shot out a blue light about five feet long, and swept around, the expression on the middle-aged man's face froze in an instant, and more than a dozen big heads fell to the ground, and the bones kept turning, and the people around him suddenly let out a burst of screams and crazy sounds.

In the face of such disasters, whether you are a prince and a general, holding the power of life and death, or fighting small people, and not having enough to eat, it is a general end.

Together, the blood and light fell to the ground.

Although Qiao Chen'an couldn't bear it, in the face of such a calamity, his personal strength was really nothing, not to mention, even he himself seemed to be in danger now.

If he expected it to be true, the golden ball that was inexplicably extra in his arms was the relics left by Yuanjue after his death, and it was transferred to his hands by his skillful hands, so that even if those fierce demons grabbed his body closely, they would find nothing in the end.

Qiao Chen'an's eyes flickered, this relic is nothing more than a hot potato now, no matter who it is, it will become the target of everyone's coveting, he wanted to discard it, but with a turn of his mind, he dispelled this idea.

In mid-air, Fahai swept his gaze, and he saw the chaos below, and suddenly his face was sad, although he had already expected that there would be changes in this festival, but he thought that he was sitting in the temple, these demons could not do any evil, and he never thought that he would be stopped by the woman in front of him, and he could not withdraw, and he had no strength to take care of the below.

Mu Qingying saw that he was distracted, his face was cold, and he casually summoned a cloud of smoke, which was only a wisp at first, but in an instant, it rose against the storm, like a surging river, the glow of the sun, like a frightened rainbow, overwhelmingly towards Fahai as a hood.

Fahai's expression was solemn, and with a light snort, the robe on his body automatically fell off, and flew into the air, becoming larger in the wind, and it increased countless times in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, covering the four fields, and gathering all the smoke and haze that came together, and there was no wisp of collapse.

Both of them are great monks who have stepped into the fairy realm, and if they don't make a killing move, no one can help anyone, not to mention that they have to fight hundreds of thousands of moves to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Fahai glared angrily and shouted: "If you don't retreat again, don't blame the poor monk's men for being ruthless!"

Mu Qingying sneered when she heard this, "Old guy, if you have any means, just use it! Let's see if I can take it!" She was already angry in her heart, but at this time, she was repeatedly blocked by Fahai, so she was naturally angry, how could she take a half step back.

"Amitabha!" Fahai's expression was cold, and he didn't say more, at this point, the only way to suppress it was to suppress it in one fell swoop!

......

Qiao Chen'an glanced at it and saw that there were figures staggered everywhere, and the battle was fierce, but there was a battle circle that attracted his attention.

There are four people on both sides of the war, one of which is only one woman, with willow eyebrows and curved eyes, narrow eyelids, bright red lips, only a wisp of light yarn on her body, and she is enchanting and charming, and she is not a square object, and spiritual power overflows between her palms and fingers, turning into a streamer and going to the three people on the opposite side.

On the other side is a beautiful woman, plus a young man who looks like a scholar and a big man with a square face, all with a dignified meaning on his face, the woman is holding a water-blue bead in her hand, and I don't know what kind of magic weapon it is, holding up a water film light curtain, blocking all the spiritual power streamers.

The other two men each held a purple crossbow in their hands, and with a twist of the machine, they shot a series of spiritual feather arrows at the enchanting woman.

Although it was a three-person fight, it did not occupy much of an advantage.

The evil man who rushed out of the West Lake originally rushed straight towards the center of the law field, and no one could stop him from passing through, the figure flew over, and the miserable howls were continuous, but there was a slight sneer on his face, and at a certain moment he seemed to notice something, his brows furrowed, his body shifted three feet to the side, and a cyan sword qi passed by, slashing to the ground, and the bluestone slab shattered, and a long gap appeared.

He turned to look, but saw a handsome man in green clothes staring at him with a cold expression, and couldn't help sneering, "Who am I, it turns out that my subordinates are defeated!"

Xiao Qing held the cyan magic sword in his hand, stared at him coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Phew! Last time, you were just better than me by one and a half moves! This time, this son will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Hearing this, Ao You seemed to have heard some big joke, and he laughed wildly, his eyes overflowed with a dangerous light, and he said disdainfully: "Just rely on you, a little green snake, and you will not be my opponent if you cultivate for another hundred years!"

"Look at the sword!"

Xiao Qing was already anxious, and was provoked by his attitude, and his heart was even more angry, the silver teeth bit his pink lips, the demonic energy on his body surged, and with a coquettish shout, he jumped towards Ao You, and the magic sword in his hand slashed at him, and suddenly burst out with a cyan sword qi several zhang long.

Ao You sneered, but the coldness on his face became thicker and thicker, and his toes touched the ground, then he flew to dodge the blow and kicked towards Xiaoqingmian.

Xiaoqing let out a low breath, his body twisted deftly in mid-air like a swimming fish, dodging the oncoming kick, and raised the magic sword in his hand flat, stabbing straight into Ao You's heart.

Ao You did not retreat but advanced, his body slightly avoided the sword, and in an instant, he deceived Xiaoqing and slashed her cheek, before the palm arrived, the palm wind had arrived, blowing Xiaoqing's hair all over her hair.

Xiao Qing's face remained unchanged, his left hand was raised, and it collided with Ao You's oncoming palm, the two struck each other, and suddenly there was a muffled bang, and the magic sword in the other hand changed an angle, and the blue light was gorgeous, and it slashed towards Ao You's head.

Ao You's eyes were full of light, and his body suddenly descended a few points, just avoiding this blow, his palms swirled, like the ink demon qi boiling, condensed between his palms and fingers, and imprinted on Xiaoqing's chest!

Xiao Qingqiao's face changed slightly, and she had no choice but to retreat, but the corner of Ao You's mouth burst into a smile, and with a soft drink, the sky-high demon aura suddenly burst out from his body, and the clouds were almost all washed away, and a hazy phantom appeared behind him, and the black light on his fist was swirling, and he smashed into Xiao Qing's chest!

Xiao Qingjiao shouted, a puff of cyan blue bloomed on her body, the demonic aura was surging, she stabbed forward with her sword, and collided with Ao You's fist, and suddenly there was a soft sound, infinite light bloomed, and a circle of violent air currents visible to the naked eye spread out violently, Xiao Qing was hit by the force of recoil, and her body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Die for me!"

Ao You shook his shoulders, approached again, brought up immeasurable black light, and still smashed his fist at Xiaoqing!