The two of them outside chatted a little out of line, they were alone trapped in the formation with a bitter face, located in such a desolate small city, and there was an amazing person like soul cultivation, or a little old, I was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with, and I was carefree and cautious Standing in the space where it was, the air here didn't seem to flow, and the light was very dim, like a scene of seeing the light after closing your eyes, dizzy and blurred.

"Monk! This is the consequence of your meddling! My Baiye Sun clan has been here for hundreds of years, you are not the first to be bored with yourself, but I hope you are the last!" A mockery came from the darkness, although Wu Wu was in someone else's territory, he still did not fall into his mouth, and replied lightly: "Indeed, I must be the last!" With a shallow evil smile on his face, he looked at the black in front of him playfully.

"Your face is so beautiful!" said a black hand and stretched out to Carefree, "I know!" Carefree was still more serious, refusing to be silent, until the moment that hand touched Carefree, Carefree's figure flashed, but it slowed down, a pair of bloodied slightly, looked like scratches, Carefree's eyes widened, looking at the space in front of him.

"Don't bother, even if you stare your eyes out, you won't be able to see it!" Soul Xiu said coldly, just like educating a child who has never seen the world, his face is still ruddy, his stomach is moistened by the wine very warm, and there is a steady stream of spiritual power.

"You can rest assured! My Ouyang Quan's wine, take a sip, the speed of Na Ling is more than a hundred and ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, even if the monk's cultivation is not enough, the spiritual power can be enough!" Ouyang Quan said, "Really?" Jiu Qianqian was skeptical.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spit out in the space, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, the surroundings were still black, and from time to time something came out to sneak attack him, and the spiritual power he was now full of had nowhere to vent, "Vajra Cover!" However, it still had no effect, and the pitch-black black hand rushed into his Vajra Cover, leaving a new blood mark on his body.

Seeing such a scene, the soul cultivator said unscrupulously: "What a stupid monk, hasn't Shaolin ever encountered a soul cultivator? Lao Tzu's soul power is not on the same line as yours, do you still want to block it?" "Aren't you able to make my son stupid? I will torture you stupidly today and avenge my son!" Then he laughed wildly.

Worry-free still didn't say anything, his ears moved slightly, relying on Shaolin supernatural powers, and his ears to judge the position. But there were voices on all sides, and it obviously didn't work. The attacks of the soul cultivator are more frequent, and they are also extremely hateful, and the injury of the previous clutch valley was accidentally touched, and Wuwu let out a painful sound. As soon as the other party noticed, he began to attack his old wounds.

But this limited the attack, and Wu Wu began to fight back in the direction of his wounds, but there were no ordinary exercises, and the power of the soul was indeed wonderful, and the purple light flashed, like a meteor in the night, and in a flash in the pan, the illusion was really useful, as if it was blocking the attack.

"Useful?" "Worry-free and secretly surprised. "This kid has also cultivated souls?" and the other side was very surprised.

The black hand that his soul turned into in the darkness was blocked when it reached out to him, no matter what, "Monk go die!" With a shout, the city lord surnamed Sun did not dare to delay, and directly used the strongest soul attack, which was bound to kill him before he fully mastered the rules here.

A great soul condensed together to form a sharp spear, and the target was really carefree. This has the effect of killing with one hit. At this time, when Wu Wu secretly found a way, he didn't know that a huge danger was emerging.

The spear was formed, and Mao Feng aimed at Wu Wu, and then Wu Wu's natural instinct as a fox told him that it was dangerous!

The purple light flickered, and countless gods and demons fantasies all poured out, and all kinds of strange sounds filled this small space in an instant, and the spear did not stop, but passed through those illusions all the way, and under the illumination of the purple light, he clearly saw a black spear, piercing one illusion after another at a fast speed, and was about to come to him.

The strange power in the spear made him feel death, between life and death, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't see the spear, he could only see it with the light of the spear piercing the illusion, but that was not long enough, he desperately urged the phantom Min, the purple light was sheng, and it gathered on his eyes, just when the spear was still a few meters away, the dazzling purple light in the carefree eyes was extremely bright, as if it was going to pierce it in the dark space.

City Lord Sun, who was hiding in the corner and preparing to watch Carefree die tragically, was blinded by the sudden shining purple light in his eyes, and wailed in the space, and the purple light devoured the spear, but the spear was weakened into a thin black needle wrapped in purple light, which was inserted into the center of Carefree eyebrows, forming a small black dot. The surrounding space also collapsed in an instant.

In the inn, a strange bowl appeared out of thin air and shattered, and then Wuwu and Sun City Lord appeared at the same time, Wu Wu forced his eyes to stand there, shook his body, and stabilized, while the Sun City Lord covered his eyes and said madly: "Demon monk, ah! ghost eyes!

"Close your eyes!" Wu Wu shouted, his eyes were opened, purple light poured out, Ouyang Quan said and immediately blindfolded Jiu Qianqian's eyes, and she asked "Huh?"

"Don't open up!" Carefree's voice came, the customers in the store had already been scared away, so no one saw this scene, Carefree sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and led the purple light back into the phantom of his arm. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Ouyang Quan covering his eyes with one hand and putting the other hand on Jiu Qianqian's head.

Carefree didn't speak, but quietly walked into the back kitchen of the hotel, there was no one in the back kitchen, Carefree rummaged left and right, and after a while, he returned to the front again, and then said, "Okay, it's okay." ”

At this time, Jiu Qianqian remembered to knock Ouyang Quan's hand off, glanced at Ouyang Quan angrily, and then looked at Wuwu, and saw that Wuwu was looking at him, so she turned her head and didn't look at him.

"Well, the situation was urgent. Ouyang Quan smiled and said, "That! ghost eyes.." Ouyang Quan looked around without worry, his eyes were reddish-brown, which was indeed a little good-looking, but it wasn't a ghost eye!

"Okay, good, the little master will eliminate the harm for the people, I want to invite you to have a drink!" said that he beckoned to call his subordinates to drink, and Wuwu hurriedly stopped him, but Wuwu moved, the injuries on his body were faintly painful, and he coughed a few times, Jiu Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward, only to see that there were a lot of tattered new monk's robes on Wuwu's new monk's robe, and when she opened it, it was all flesh and blood, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Just whisper, just go see the doctor!" said Carefree with a smile. Saying that, he looked at Ouyang Quan without worry. He also said: "You, the injury is important, leave it to me to deal with it here!"

"Then we are destined to see you again!" said Wuwu, "Good fate goodbye!" Ouyang Quan smiled and clenched his fists.

Then Carefree was helped to walk out of the city, and the two of them were going to the nearby city, because Carefree whispered in Jiu Qianqian's ear just now: "Run!"