"Providence City, are you sent by Providence City to save me?" Luo Qingcheng was a little messy, and he instinctively cordialized when he heard the three words of Providence City

"Let's go, there's a demon behind me!" Luo Qingcheng seemed to be delirious by Osho's fright, and he came up and grabbed Xiaohong and wanted to run forward.

Little Red, or Killer Wind, is motionless.

"Why don't you run?" Luo Qingcheng sensed that something was wrong, and she felt a burst of murderous intent on Xiaohong's body.

"Who are you, why are you pretending?" Luo Qingcheng understood, the person who appeared at this moment was either a friend, but it was more likely that the wall was falling and everyone was pushing the enemy.

"You're not from Providence City, I know your city lord!" Luo Qingcheng was a little panicked and let go of his hand holding the wind.

Instinctively told Luo Qingcheng that the so-called Xiaohong in front of him was the enemy!

"Forget it, I don't care about you, I'm leaving!" Luo Qingcheng cut through the wind, wanting to continue to escape.

But suddenly I felt a cold in my back, and some weapon stabbed me.

After all, Luo Chengcheng is a master in the access period, and his instinct is still there, so he turned around and walked around with the long sword of the wind.

The longsword was not stabbed.

"You want to kill me!" Luo Qingcheng reacted

"You want to rebel?" Luo Qingcheng asked viciously.

"It's not that I'm trying to kill you, Master Luofang. Feng said lightly.

"Owner, it's me who wants to kill you!" An extremely cold voice suddenly appeared behind Luo Chengcheng without warning.

"Lord Zhu!" Luo Qingcheng was extremely familiar with this voice, and when he looked back, he found that the Heavenly Providence City Lord had appeared behind him at some point.

"You, why?" Luo Tingcheng still wanted to turn around and dodge, but he felt a sinking on his body, as if a thousand catties of heavy burden were pressing on Luo Tingcheng, and Luo Tingcheng couldn't move.

At the same time, a long sword was quickly and accurately inserted into Luo Chengcheng's heart, a sword was deadly, fast and powerful, and the other party was a killer who often killed.

Luo Qingcheng looked back at the owner of the sword, and it turned out to be the little red she looked down on.

"Why, what?" Luo Qingcheng closed his eyes in confusion.

Stabbed, Killer Feng quickly drew his sword, and returned with another sword, cutting off Luo Qingcheng's head and holding it in his hand.

A generation of stunning, self-proclaimed No. 1 beauty in the world, Luo Chengcheng, has fallen.

"Allure, you can be regarded as enjoying the wealth of the world, and it is time to repay your debts. "The Heavenly Providence City Lord is still cold and indifferent when he sees Luo Qingcheng so dead.

"Feng, go and hand over the head to Lord Wei Zhongxian, he will take care of it. "The Providence City Lord said to Killer Wind

"Yes!" the wind responded cleanly,

"Wait, you go to Nameless's ship again, don't let Nameless run away with the girls, he will be needed for the rest of the matter," the Providence City Lord commanded again.

"Nameless ship?" Speaking of Nameless, Killer Wind showed a rare hint of hesitation.

"Well, the follow-up of Yingge Fang still needs him, give him a colorful head, and it also happens to disintegrate the righteous path of martial arts, go ahead." "The Heavenly Providence City Lord is very thoughtful.

"Yes, my subordinates obey. After listening to the words of the Heavenly Providence City Lord, Killer Feng didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left with Luo Qingcheng's corpse.

The Providence City Lord stood in place for a while, and a voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"City Lord, according to what you said, the master should be in a catastrophe this time, right?"

At the same time, with the voice, a dark figure appeared, and it was actually the Wei Dynasty, the governor of Dongchang.

"Well, now is the best chance to kill the master!" The Heavenly Providence City Lord was not surprised to see Wei Chao, and smiled faintly.

"Master, without you, I see how the Donglin Party can still gain a foothold in the court. Wei Chao gritted his teeth when he heard this,

The two of them released their breath at the same time, and they both turned into voids and flew in the direction of Osho and Master.

At this time, the battle between Osho and Master was raging.

At this moment, around Osho's body, five bone walls appeared, isolating himself from the outside world, and outside the bone wall, countless light arrows shot over, and it was the master's seventy-two virtuous abilities that launched the light arrows.

And the master floated in the air, and a large transparent bell appeared beside him, covering him in it, and outside the bell, around the master, there were several illusory white sickles of death, swaying outside the bell with hook sickles.

The statue of the Three Saints in the air is wrestling with three trolls.

At the same time, in the forest, a war is going on, but both sides of the war are not dying,

One side is a wandering ghost, and the other side is a scholar in white, fighting each other.

The whole forest looks weird and unusual.

It's like the gods of the East meet the ghosts of the West, but the weirdness is just a draw.

The Master looked at the scene below in the bell and frowned, on the one hand, he was amazed by the power of the demons, and on the other hand, he felt something wrong.

It seems that Luo Chengcheng, who he delayed and deliberately let go, is in danger.

"I can't go on like this, I don't have much time, it's a big trouble to continue. The Master made up his mind.

"The third world, Buddha, Tao, Confucian!" The master suddenly shouted, and the breath of his whole body skyrocketed, and he actually faintly stepped into the late stage of transformation from the middle stage of the void.

At the same time, with his words, the three saint statues behind him actually changed, the old man in the middle did not change, and the images of the people on both sides began to change.

One of them actually transformed into a Buddha.

The other person transformed into a Dao Ancestor.

"Qingxu, Kudu, I'm sorry for you!" said the master secretly.

At the same time, Kuzen Temple and Qingxu Palace suddenly flew out two rays of light, the speed was unheard of, and they were directly injected into the portrait.

The Buddha, the Taoist Ancestor, and the Sage actually opened their eyes, and at the same time, their bodies became extremely tall, as if they had condensed their substance.

"Three religions are one?" Master's move surprised the Kudu Zen Master of Kuzen Temple and the Qingxu Master of Qingxu Palace.

"Master is in danger?" Zen Master Kudu couldn't believe it in the Kuzen Temple.

"What happened to Yingge Fang?" "Qingxu Zhenren asked directly in Qingxu Palace,

The three teachings are the secret methods of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, and they will never be used unless they are absolutely necessary

"Go to Jiangnan, Lu Xiu is still there. Kudu was a little panicked.

"Did Xi'er go to the Yingge Fang competition?"

The masters of the Void Transformation Period in this realm all felt a trace of abnormal fluctuations.

At the same time, the idol of the Master has been absorbed.

"Three, teach, return, one!"

The Master shouted loudly, and the three idols shot out at the same time, and a huge pillar of light appeared from each of them, which finally converged and shot towards the bone wall where Osho was.

The bone wall was almost defenseless, and was shattered in an instant.

Shattered at the same time as the bone wall, it is still a geist and a grim reaper.

The yin qi is gone, and everything is calm again, as if Osho has been completely destroyed.

The smoke cleared, and a bottomless hole appeared in the bone wall where Osho was just now, as if the blow just now had pierced through the world.

"Has it dissipated?" After the master's blow, he also became tired, and suddenly turned from middle-aged to an old man.

The breath is starting to be a little unstable.

"Heavenly Demon, I don't have time!" the Master shook his head, he couldn't continue to spend time with Osho.

"Ming'er, I'm sorry, I really can't help it. The Master sighed a little, and eliminated Osho and recovered the Dharma.

Behind him, the three gods of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, seventy-two virtuous abilities, and three thousand disciples disappeared into stars, and the bell outside returned to the master's body.

"Luo Chengcheng!" the master looked in the direction he felt inappropriate, and wanted to fly over, but suddenly, he felt a hint of coldness behind him

"No need to apologize, I'm not dead yet!" a voice sounded behind the master.

With these words, a burned arm pierced through the Master's body without warning, and blood spurted out of the Master's body.

The master looked back in disbelief, and a terrible ghost who had been burned to the point of not being humanoid stood behind the master.

"I'm immortal, are you?" The ghost that burned out of human form was actually Osho, and he wasn't dead yet.