A ray of light floated out of Yu Dao's hand, and in an instant, it slashed towards the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar.

The sound of the sword clattering.

Millilight struck after blow, but it didn't succeed in either of them.

Both the monk and the scholar played the magic weapon in time, just to block the blow of the light.

The two of them were quite shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that the other party would not say a word, and directly took the lives of the two.

Seeing that Haoguang did not kill the two, Yu Dao frowned slightly.

The folding fan scholar gritted his teeth and said, "Daoist, even if we both lose, it's not something that you can pick up as a monk. The monk was silent, and also stared at Yu Dao, with no intention of retreating in his eyes.

In fact, although the folding fan scholar and the red-clothed monk were extremely miserable in appearance, and the mana in their bodies was almost exhausted, they were far from reaching the point where the oil lamp was exhausted. Otherwise, the red-clothed monk would not sit idly by and watch the scholar leave, what he was afraid of was that the scholar and him would die.

The monk made a Buddhist ritual with one hand, and shouted: "Donor, you have nothing to do with this magic weapon, please leave early, otherwise it will not be good to commit murder." ”

The folding fan scholar sacrificed his magic weapon and stared at Yu Dao with murderous eyes. Yu Dao wanted to take his life just now, and he didn't mind killing each other with Fan Monk.

Yu Dao looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed.

He smiled and said: "Poor and poor, I can't see the baby slipping away, and I ask the two seniors to fulfill it." ”

The folding fan scholar snorted coldly, and the red-clothed monk also sighed.

The big men who have the same cultivation as them are all dead, and what confidence can this Taoist priest have in front of him. Although the two of them are now in a state of serious injury, the other party is not a monk of the Sensing Realm.

After Yu Dao finished speaking, he waved his hand and released the fire crow in the gourd.

One by one, the fire crows flew out with one wing, and flew in the secret room.

Suddenly, a dark red blood lantern hung in the secret room, making the faces of the monks and scholars scarlet.

Yu Dao was standing under the fire crow group, his robe dyed blood-colored by the red light, as if he had been given a bloody coat.

"This ......" the scholar raised his head and looked at the flying fire crows in the secret room with dementia.

"Dumb dumb!" One hundred and eight fire crows, it took more than a dozen breaths for all of them to come out of the gourd.

The red-clothed monk was dumbfounded, looking at the one hundred and eight fire crows completely speechless.

The two of them could clearly sense that one-third of the one hundred and eight crows were in the realm of the Enlightenment.

Such a powerful group of monsters were all packed in a gourd by a little Taoist!

The red-clothed monk and the scholar with a folding fan couldn't believe their eyes at all.

A Taoist priest who has entered the realm of the body can have thirty-six monsters in the realm of the body and seventy-two monsters in the late stage of fetal movement, such a force can already be compared to the vast majority of the side doors in the land of Miao Jiang

This can't be shocked by the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar!

Ignoring the horror of the two, Yu Dao's heart moved, and one hundred and eight fire crows screamed, and immediately pounced on the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar.

Before the monks and scholars could react, they were besieged in the center by the fire crow swarm, and they hurriedly used their magic weapons to guard against the next attack of the fire crow swarm.

But the fire crows did not pounce on them, but hovered and flew beside them, crying incessantly.

Yu Dao looked at the two of them, and silently took out the silk book from his arms.

Silk threads were revealed, connected from the silk book to the one hundred and eight fire ravens, uniting them into one.

"Quack!"

The secret room was full of crows.

A mouthful of dark red flames spat out of the fire crow's mouth and fell on the bodies of the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar.

"Ahhh

A shroud of flames enveloped the scholar and the monk. The inside of the black slab was instantly melted away, turning into crimson magma.

Yu Dao looked over, only to see two figures wailing in the flame shroud.

"Ahhh

Someone shouted, "I beg for mercy!"

"Save Me ......"

The strength of the Sensing Monks was really strong, even if they were seriously injured, they were burned for more than a dozen breaths before their wailing stopped, and after being burned for more than twenty breaths, their vitality completely dissipated.

At this time, the ground where the monk and the scholar were located had dropped a foot.

After Yu Dao repeatedly confirmed that the two of them were dead, he waved his hand to let the fire crows retreat.

Boom! The fire crow flock, the flame cover instantly dispersed, and fell to the ground, making the ground full of flames.

For a moment, the chamber was burned off and steamed, like an oven.

When the white cat saw this scene, he was also a little sluggish: "This, this group of crows is so powerful." Yu Dao heard it and smiled lightly.

This is the first time that the fire crow has shown his strength in front of others after being promoted. And they burned to death two induction realm monks for the first time, which is really powerful!

Yu Dao pinched the silk book and put it into his sleeve.

Burning two monks of the induction realm produced the effect of one hundred and eight fire crows, and the role of silk books in it should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the integration of silk books, the fire crows would not have been able to connect the qi engines together.

The dark red fire crow attached itself to the ground, burning the black stone slab into large holes before it gradually extinguished. At this time, the bones of the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar were also revealed.

I saw two charred corpses appear in Yu Dao's eyes, one of them was inlaid with dozens of shiny prayer beads, and the other was tightly holding a fan bone in his hand.

The monk's magic weapon withstood the scorching flames, but it failed to protect his body.

The folding fan of the folding fan scholar was burned out, but the twelve fan bones survived unharmed.

Yu Dao looked at these two magic weapons, and joy appeared in his heart.

The scholar and the monk are both monks in the sensing realm, and the magic weapons in their hands must be rare things, and they have not been damaged after being burned by the joint efforts of one hundred and eight fire crows, which just proves that the two magic weapons are extraordinary.

Yu Dao thought to himself: "With these two magic weapons, my strength can increase by a few percent." "Although he already has gourds, millilights, and silk books, no one will dislike his magic weapons too much.

Immediately, Yu Dao stepped forward, pinched the magic weapons of the red-clothed monk and the folding fan scholar into his hands, and played with it.

But a few black gases suddenly fell from the top and flashed in front of Yu Dao's eyes.

Yu Dao was startled, and looked forward, not to mention the magic weapon, not even the ashes of the two monks were left.

Yu Daowang looked over at the place where the black qi had been retracted, and found that the four big tripods were shaken, and the dragon-shaped inscriptions on the tripods swam around.

The black gas inside the four great dings was boiling, as if a person had burped after he had eaten his fill......