Seeing that the two or three hundred catties of heavy objects were playing in his hands, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths. The strange giant monk shook his tower-like body, dragged the iron chain, and walked back and forth in the field. Although Ling Xiaoli's face did not change, he was shocked in his heart, he had seen a lot of horned wrestlers in the Central Plains martial arts, but if those people fought with this giant monk, they were afraid that they would all be vulnerable!

The stupid old monk jumped up suddenly, glanced at the giant monk, and then turned his head and laughed at Ling Xiaoli in a weird way. Ling Xiaoli looked at the stupid old monk with a puzzled face. At this moment, the giant monk suddenly shook his head, let out an earth-shattering moo, waved the two heavy chains on his chest, and smashed straight towards Ling Xiaoli's head. The momentum is strong, pulling up the chaotic wind and whistling, if this heavy blow is really smashed, even if it is a pig iron boulder, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it, and it will be divided into two halves!

Although Ling Xiaoli was not shocked, he sneered: "Haha, I don't want to have a hard claw here! Leng Yan, Lian Bi, you go and slaughter those few little things, this stupid big man will be handed over to me!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned out a steel knife in his hand, whirring and dancing, faster and faster, and the light of Huo Huo's knife swept straight towards the giant monk like a chaotic snake!

Suddenly, I only heard a strange laugh, and the measuring ruler in his hand spit out and swallowed, and the bright cold light shone directly into people's eyes. And the cold flame was silent, but it had already circled behind everyone. Looking from afar, Lian Bi, Cold Flame directly surrounded Insect Xiaodie, Mo Xuanxuan, and Cold Sand one after another.

Fluttershy roars and slams at Lian Bi with a claw. At the moment of life and death, I can't take care of a lot, so I can only fight hard. He made a pair of crampons extremely powerful, dizzying, and from a distance, he saw that Lian Bi was surrounded by countless shadows of claws, and the momentum actually overwhelmed Lian Bi's self-confident and incomparably powerful measuring ruler! After dozens of moves, he saw that although Fluttershy's claws were powerful, they exposed a lot of shortcomings, if one day, crampons were truly refined, their power would not be limited to this, and at that time, he was afraid that even Ling Xiaoli would not be able to defeat him!

When Lian Bi saw the gap, he turned over his hand, and Fluttershy's crampons also took advantage of the situation, and deviated to the right, but the chest in front of him was directly exposed in front of Lian Bi's eyes. Lian Bi smiled, "snapped", and pushed the ruler backwards with his backhand, only to see a short blade stretched out from the tail of the ruler. Fluttershy let out an "ah" and pulled her chest away. It turned out that Fang Cai was careless, but he was caught in the trend of "leading the snake out of the hole". He sucked the emperor by himself, and he couldn't dodge, but he had been cut a deep blood mark on his left chest by the treacherous snake-like knife. At this moment, he rolled his eyes and yelled at the crazy old monk: "Master Qiu, you help me deal with this bad guy, I will let Xuan Xuan cook fish for you when I go back!"

"Hee-hee" The crazy old monk laughed before he fell, and he was already standing in front of Fluttershy. He lowered his head and smiled at Fluttershy, "Really?"

"Of course!" Fluttershy nodded firmly.

"Okay, you wait, I'll take care of this tuberculosis first. The stupid old man rubbed his teeth with a smile.

Lian Bi has always been arrogant and arrogant, never took the unknown people of martial arts to heart, this time this stupid old monk was full of disdain and humiliation for himself, how could he swallow this breath, so he pointed a little and said: "Stinky beggar, you ......" was about to scold in a foul mouth, and suddenly felt a pain in his fingers, and it was the stupid old monk who grabbed his fingers. Just now, the stupid old monk's body turned fast, and he was as fast as a spinning top, and several strong winds were brought up by "Boom", and Lian Bi's eyes were full of disbelief, because he had never seen such a fast skill!

Leng Sha pondered and flew away, shaking his head and raising his head, only to see a vague figure pacing towards him. He felt in a trance that the person looked like his third uncle, but in the face of the translucent torches on the periphery, how could he see clearly, he squinted his eyes and looked at the past with difficulty. But the splitting surface struck a ray of knife light, and the cold sand was crying in a mess, and now it was in a daze, so he had to stay and dodge, and his body couldn't lift half of his strength. Seeing that the knife was about to hit his head, Leng Sha suddenly felt a strange force behind him, dragging him and moving his body half a foot away. Rao was like this, and the lightning-like sword light still cut a half-foot-long blood mark under his neck.

The cold wind blew by, a string of blood beads flew to the brocade robe on his chest, the stinging pain on his neck accompanied by a biting chill rushed straight into the bottom of his heart, and the confusion of cold sand was half sober. He screamed, rolled on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw his third uncle Leng Yan holding a long sword, and he was viciously pounced on him. But at this time, there was a short and thick figure waving his palm like the wind, and he stopped in front of him, but it was not the second uncle's "wonderful hand" Leng Luan. "Second uncle!" Leng Sha was so painful that his eyes were in tears, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a frightened and dark nightmare. There was a sudden gurgling in his throat, and he felt that the blood in his cavity was gushing up all of a sudden, and his eyes were dark, and he actually fell to the ground and passed out.

"Leng Laosan, what are you going to do? Kill me!" This roar suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap in the quiet night, shaking the entire bamboo forest as if shaking. At this time, when Leng Luan was already running out of oil and the lamp was dry, this roar had made the short and fat body tremble a little. Leng Yan stabbed his heart horizontally, and stabbed straight towards Leng Luan's chest, and with a "poof", a stream of blood spurted out, and Leng Luan fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" Fluttershy glared at the stunned Mo Xuanxuan, then took her little hand and swept it out.

The fire sank slightly, and a voice as cold as iron immediately bloomed in the huge dense forest: "Don't chase it yet!" This shout gritted her teeth, like a steel needle, pierced into Mo Xuanxuan's heart, and she would never forget this cold drink for the rest of her life. Immediately gasps, hisses, swords, and Leng Luan's screams burst out together, and Mo Xuanxuan suddenly cried out loudly when he heard the sound, his body swaying, and let Fluttershy pull him back and forth in the dense forest.

The two of them crouched down and ran in the jungle of bamboo cultivation, surrounded by thick and sturdy bamboos, the rich aroma of wood leaves constantly hitting their noses, and dozens of cold whistling voices resounded unhurriedly behind their ears.