"Please show up, baby!"

The cyan gourd, a ray of light quickly floated out of the gourd's mouth. The speed of this light is fast, but the speed of the reinforcements is even faster.

Before the slightest light reached three zhang, the light had already broken through the sky with the momentum of discharging clouds and electricity, and the strong spiritual oppression swept thousands of miles, and everywhere it passed, all the cultivators were silent and did not dare to resist.

The white light finally rose to the top, and a seven-inch-tall figure slowly generated. The villain is vivid, and the eyebrows are clear and natural.

Luo Jun can't move at the moment, his forehead is covered with sweat, if he can take regret medicine, Luo Jun will definitely not choose to use this cheat daddy's thing.

Indeed, this one-time Immortal Slashing Flying Knife can be used directly without the need for sacrifice. However, the fucking thing about it is that once it starts, it can't stop on its own, or it will be backfired. And in the process of using the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife, Luo Jun had no protection around him, that is to say, at this moment, he was like a woman who had stripped off her clothes, and he could only be ravaged by others.

Fortunately, at this moment, both good and evil were attracted by that light, and no one gave Luo Jun even a single look. That's why he was able to escape.

The golden light came to the top of everyone's heads, and stopped leisurely. The strange feeling of changing from extreme movement to extreme stillness is sad and wants to make people vomit blood. Everyone forced themselves to suppress the churning qi and blood, and turned their eyes to the golden light.

Mrs. Miaoyi and the others were full of hope in their eyes, the coming person was their hope for survival, and they only hoped that the strength of the comer could overwhelm the audience, and kill the demons of Ciyun Temple into slag, and avenge the dead colleagues!

"Amitabha" A low Buddha name came out of the light, and the golden light in the sky was one of them, and the image of a middle-aged nun appeared from it.

The nun looked to be about forty or fifty years old, with a yellow monk's robe and multi-eared bastle shoes, without a trace of character. But no one dared to underestimate him.

The face precipitated by the years seemed to be full of compassion, and a pair of eyes that saw through the world were clear and flawless, but when her gaze swept over Bai Guyi's two corpses, her eyes suddenly revealed a trace of anger, and then returned to a calm and waveless state.

"It's Yutan Shenni!"

"It's really Shenni senior!"

"We're saved, woooooooo

"Kill those demons and avenge my master!"

Even with the cultivation of Mrs. Miaoyi, she couldn't help but look excited at this moment, the second elder of Songshan died tragically, she was a woman, it was difficult to support herself, and her soul was the most weak, and she could only show that she was strong outside.

Qi Jincian jumped up excitedly, pulled Mrs. Miaoyi's sleeve, with a fierce look on her face, and shouted: "Kill all those villains, let them dare our Emei faction to be rude!"

Compared with the Emei faction's celebrations, the people of Ciyun Temple can only be described as mourning. Shenni Youtan, this is the name of the righteous people, the evil characters like to call her Youtan Old Thief, Youtan Old Thief Bald, Youtan Old Immortal, etc., and some lustful people call her a thousand-year-old virgin and other insulting titles.

The reason why she is called that is because of fear. Because of fear, he will take advantage of words, and because of fear, he will be silent when facing her.

Youtan's thousand-year-old cultivation is by no means a joke, and the people of Ciyun Temple are really like chickens and dogs in her hands, Zhitong, Fa Yuan and the like can be pinched to death at will.

Others, such as Xiaoyue and the like who escaped, are definitely not able to withstand her three moves and two styles. Always, the old thief can complete the task of clearing the field alone.

Just when the demons of Ciyun Temple were about to disperse, two white lights shot out from a distance, pointing directly at Youtan. The white light is weak, if you don't look carefully, you should not be able to see it clearly, but everyone can see it clearly.

Youtan seemed to sense the crisis, and when she stretched out her hand, a cloud of ice-like things grew in the wind, turning into a hundred zhang of colorful mist and bursting out of the air, firmly protecting herself.

"It's the Purple Cloud Immortal Barrier, the Purple Cloud Immortal Barrier of the Shenni!"

"I don't know if that idiot is plotting against Shenni, don't you know that the Purple Cloud Immortal Barrier is a hundred times stronger than what Taiyi Wuyan Luo!"

"Shenni will soon exert his might and beat that rat to death to set an example!" said Wan Li Feihong Tong Yuanqi to Li Zhenchuan with an oath.

Then, they could see that the white thread passed through the Purple Cloud Immortal Barrier without hindrance and pierced into the eyes of the Youtan Shenni. Then, a monotonous voice came into everyone's ears, and although the tone was light, it was clear to the ears.

"Please turn around, baby!"

The seven-inch villain on the three-foot light turned around lightly, only to see Youtan in the distance shaken all over, and his head fell suddenly. At this time, Tong Yuanqi's words had not yet been finished, Li Zhenchuan's mouth opened wide, pointed at Youtan and said, "Master, look!"

Tong Yuanqi didn't look back, slammed Li Zhenchuan's hand off, and scolded: "What are you doing, don't be rude to the master!" When he found that Li Zhenchuan's face was full of panic and incredulity, he hurriedly looked back, and then came to the most memorable scene for him.

Shenni Youtan, the symbol of invincibility in Tong Yuanqi's heart, one of the pinnacle powerhouses in the Shushan world, fell from the sky like an upside-down onion.

"You, Nima, cheating daddy!" Tong Yuanqi's face was like a dead father

Not to mention Wanli Feihong, even Mrs. Miaoyi's face at the moment is very ugly. Xun Lanyin, who has been elegant all her life, has lost an inch at this moment. However, she was still wondering, even if Youtan was killed by mistake, the Yuan Shen could always escape, why Shenni seemed to be destroyed at this moment.

The reason is that when Youtan's head rolled off, the primordial spirit in her purple mansion was also cut off by an inexplicable force, and it was annihilated at the same time as her body.

Just when the good and evil sides were a little confused, a streamer appeared in the place where Youtan died. Luo Jun rolled up his sword light and put away Youtan's corpse.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in his heart: It's okay like this, could it be that the goddess of luck finally lifted the corner of her skirt to me and officially invited me!

While Luo Jun was thinking wildly, Mrs. Miao Yi finally reacted and shouted coquettishly: "Everyone flee separately!

After speaking, she didn't care about others, Mrs. Miaoyi picked up Qi Jincicada and harnessed the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, like wind and lightning, breaking through the air and escaping, Qi Lingyun followed closely behind, ranking second, and the family of three quickly fled to the east.

Others, such as Li Yuanhua and Bai Yunzhi, are all old treacherous and cunning people, and they have already fled when they see that the situation is not good, and they don't know what to do when they see that Mrs. Miaoyi is the leader.

More than a dozen sword lights, golden, white, green, and yellow, fled to the west one after another, panicking like a lost dog. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qingyun was the only one left on the scene, standing alone, at a loss!

Looking at Zhou Qingyun, who was trembling like a lamb, all the demons in Ciyun Temple grinded their fists and clapped their palms, wanting to clean up this chick who dared not to escape.