"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The laughing monk was shocked and hurriedly looked at the earth. The bright moonlight is still there, and the monk is still invisible and flawless. My heart was a little wider, but I was afraid that this person might not be talking to him.

"Little monk, it's you, what do you see?" Monk Xiao's face was extremely solemn, a sword immortal, if he was teased like this and couldn't find the other party, it meant that his life was no longer in his hands.

"Who's pretending?" The laughing monk's voice was low, but his trembling voice seemed to contain fear. The laughing monk relied on the invisible sword to escape, and he had always teased others, thinking that he was having fun, but now he was teased by others, and he knew that he only heard his voice and did not see the hatefulness of others.

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost, isn't it always your master's and apprentice's forte? Why don't you seem to like it at all!" The voice was ethereal and unpredictable, echoing around the laughing monk, and for a while, it was difficult to find out where the other party was hiding. The laughing monk slowly calmed down, and the invisible sword swirled around, slowly and vigilantly, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.

"The little monk is quite vigilant, but this is useless to me!" The laughing monk only felt a flower in front of him, and a tall figure came into view, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the appearance of the comer, and a heavy punch slammed in, occupying all his mind!

The laughing monk suddenly looked like earth, in his opinion, the weight of this punch is like the Milky Way falling down, and the mountains are collapsing, I am afraid that even Mount Tai can be exploded with one punch.

The laughing monk bit the tip of his tongue and barely lifted his mind, and commanded the invisible sword to slash forward. But the invisible sword did not listen to the command at this critical moment!

The invisible sword suddenly differentiated into nine sword lights, the color was colorful, and then the sword light suddenly united, leisurely slashed forward, pointing directly at the fist of the person who came, if he did not change his moves, this person's fist would definitely be difficult to defeat the edge of the invisible sword, and it was bound to be cut off by one blow.

The invisible sword is silent, and there is a shocking momentum hidden in it, and this momentum is so powerful that it is definitely not owned by the laughing monk.

"Interesting, is this the method of Kutoutuo? That's it, break it for me!" The clenched fist blade bloomed like a lotus flower, and five rays of thunder light erupted, hitting the invisible sword just right in the middle of the moment!

The peerless invisible sword was castrated, and then it was pinched in the hands of the comer. Monk Xiao watched this scene, his heart was impatient and uneasy, it was difficult to speak, but there was no way to do it.

"Little monk, don't be afraid, I'll send you back to your grandmother's house!" The laughing monk's face turned red and became more and more impatient, but compared to the movements of the visitor, his movements were as slow as a snail.

The person who came kicked directly in the chest of the laughing monk, and in the feeling of the laughing monk, the wicked man seemed to say, 'It's good to go, don't send it!' Then, the laughing monk completely lost consciousness.

The laughing monk fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and the corners of his mouth kept spitting blood, and after a while, the monk's robe was stained red.

The whole scene was silent, except for the wailing of startled night birds.

In a moment, a brilliant crimson light broke through the sky, and the light scattered, and a monk with angry eyebrows and angry eyes, but a bitter face appeared in the air.

This person slowly descended and landed beside the laughing monk, seeing that he was still alive, the anger on his face slowly dissipated. Immediately after, the old monk tasted the pulse of the laughing monk, the wrinkles on his face suddenly twisted into a ball, and he muttered to himself: "Who is it that can refine the invisible sword of the old monk in such a short period of time, and see that his control of power has been superb, who is the person who came?"

He didn't dare to delay here, so he took out a golden pill from his bosom, as big as a pigeon's egg, and put it in the mouth of the laughing monk.

Glancing around, the sleeve robe flicked, and the two big and small thieves suddenly disappeared.

In the Plum Blossom Essence House, Luo Jun refused the invitation of Zen Master Xiaoyue, he had other important matters! When the footsteps of Huineng who had turned into a one-armed King Kong were far away, Luo Jun took out a fairy sword.

It is only three inches long, shaped like a crescent moon, and slowly rotates in Luo Jun's palm. If you look closely at this fairy sword, you will find that there seems to be an infinite needle-like silver light shining inside.

"The invisible sword, it is really extraordinary, if it weren't for the little bald donkey of the laughing monk who had not been refined at all, Lao Tzu would have to work hard to get it!

A few old foxes from the Kunlun faction should also arrive, and after tonight, we will see if there is a way for a few bald donkeys to be shrunken turtles, hehe!" Luo Jun smiled lightly and put away the invisible sword.

"Why is Lady Miaoichi here?"

In the evening, Mrs. Myoichi came in the sunset. The glow of the sun reflected on her flawless face, making her look not like all beings in the world, but like the Nine Heavens Immortal. No one could see the anxiety hidden in her eyes, neither could the selector, nor could the second elder of Songshan.

Mrs. Miaoyi and the second elder Songshan were full of solemnity. Mrs. Miaoyi has already made it clear what she intended to be, it turned out that Qi Jincian was plotted, and not long after Qi Jincia and the three of them were separated, they were attacked by someone, if it weren't for Mrs. Miaoyi's retention of a trace of Yuan Shen on the Mandarin Duck Thunderbolt Sword, I am afraid that Qi Jincian has been reincarnated at this time.

I heard that someone deliberately targeted Qi Jinchan, and that person's skills were not weak, and more importantly, that person's kung fu was obviously not weak, but with Mrs. Miaoyi's knowledge, she didn't have a clue.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, feeling a great headache about this sudden change. The Emei faction is not afraid of the enemy in the open, no matter who the enemy is, in the face of the endless harassment and endless reinforcements of the Emei faction, any opponent will have to collapse.

But if it is an enemy in the shadows, it will not be so easy to deal with, especially in today's chaotic world!

Mrs. Miaoyi said in a low voice: "If the machine is chaotic today, my grandson is afraid that the opponent will take the opportunity to make trouble, so I returned to the flying sword to pass the book, let me come over to help, and Senior Brother Xuan Zhenzi is also on the way, it is estimated that it will be there soon!"

The second elder of Songshan suddenly showed joy, Xuan Zhenzi was ranked among the three immortals in the East China Sea, and his swordsmanship was superb. With him to help, the odds of winning are three more points.

Before the three of them could talk, someone came in and reported that Kutoutuo had returned to the hall with the laughing monk, but the situation was quite bad!

The three of them remained silent in front of the juniors, but it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes. With Kutoutuo by his side, the laughing monk would be hurt by someone, and the reason for this was that the Emei faction was not vigilant.

Dozens of candles illuminate the small living room. The laughing monk was lying flat on a table, his face extremely defeated. Kutoutuo stared at the laughing monk with a gloomy face, obviously in a very bad mood, Qi Lingyun sat uncomfortably next to him, and he didn't know where to put his two hands. When she saw Mrs. Miaoyi appear, she obviously breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and whispered, "Senior Brother Xiao is extremely injured!" and then kept silent.

Mrs. Miao Yi nodded and motioned for Qi Lingyun to retreat, she was no longer needed here!

"Master!" said Mrs. Myoichi stepped forward to salute.

Kutou Tuo returned the salute, and then said: "The bad guy was plotted by the traitor, and the injury was so serious, no matter how difficult it is, the old man has to take him to the East China Sea for treatment, this matter of Ciyun Temple, the old monk can't help!"