The monk and Liu Jingxuan and Chun Yu dismantled four or five moves in an instant. The purple gold demon pestle danced like a windmill, and Liu Jingxuan and Chun Yu had to flicker and move, unable to get close to the monk for half a step. The momentum of the monks became more and more violent, and the purple gold demon pestle was blowing in the wind, and the pestle shadows were repeated, like mountains and seas pouring towards Liu Jingxuan and Chun Yu. This cabin is really small, and Liu Jingxuan and Chun Yu have limited space to dodge, and they are gradually at a disadvantage.

Chun Yu glanced at Zhuge Qinglin, who was sitting as usual, and shouted, "Zhuge Qinglin, don't do it yet!"

Zhuge Qinglin lightly lifted the powder stem, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. I saw Zhuge Qinglin raise his hand suddenly, and cold stars rushed towards the monk.

The monk shouted, and the monk's robe on his body stirred like the wind. With his left hand, he thrust the purple gold demon pestle into the deck of the cabin, and with his right hand, he swung the wide monk's sleeve and rolled it towards the dozens of cold stars. The cold star disappeared, and the monk's sleeve was pierced with several holes.

Zhuge Qinglin was horrified, and she found that although the monk's sleeves could not resist her whistling flying needle. But the flying needle was turned around by the monk's strong and incomparable internal force and flung it at Liu Jingxuan on the opposite side. Zhuge Qinglin wanted to remind Liu Jingxuan to be careful of flying needles, but it was too late.

Liu Jingxuan suddenly fell straight on the deck, and the posture was indescribable. Those dozens instantly pierced the side panels of the cabin.

Chun Yu spat angrily: "Liu Jingxuan, don't lie down and pretend to be dead anymore, get up quickly!"

Strange to say, Liu Jingxuan did not stand up as a carp, but stood up straight like a zombie. This hand not only surprised the princess Chunyu and Zhuge Qinglin, but even the monks felt incredible.

Zhuge Qinglin folded his hands, and a violent wind and snow swept towards the monk's body.

The monk's eyes were wide open, and his hands waved his sleeves to meet the trembling wind and snow. The sound of "snorting" was endless, and dozens of tiny holes immediately appeared in the earthy yellow monk's robe on the monk's body. The Flowing Cloud Sword and the Silver Rainbow Sword stabbed at the monk's front and back at the same time.

With a "bang", the Liuyun Sword broke through the monk's robe in front of the monk, and the canine tooth charm fell to the ground with a "click".

The addition of Zhuge Qinglin made the situation in the cabin immediately turn around. The monk suddenly shouted violently, and the purple gold demon pestle swept through thousands of troops, breaking a pillar in the cabin, and the ceiling of the cabin immediately collapsed and smashed into Zhuge Qinglin.

Zhuge Qinglin hurriedly floated back to the other corner of the cabin.

Taking advantage of this momentary respite, the monk smashed another pillar in the cabin. The canopy of the cabin collapsed in half.

Liu Jingxuan and Chun Yu couldn't make any more moves against the monks, and they retreated one after another.

The monk stepped forward and grabbed the canine tooth talisman that had fallen from the deck of the ship with his right hand. Dozens of cold stars roared again, and the monk had to retreat and dodge.

Liu Jingxuan floated forward, and the silver rainbow in his right hand swept across the monk's waist, and the monk had to retreat again. Liu Jingxuan's left hand was one, and the canine tooth charm suddenly fell into Liu Jingxuan's hand.

The monk rolled his strange eyes, deceived himself and went straight forward, and a hurricane hung on the purple gold demon pestle in his hand and smashed down on Liu Jingxuan's head. Liu Jingxuan hurriedly dodged, and the purple gold demon pestle smashed a deep pit into the deck of the ship. At this time, the monk's face was hideous, and the purple gold demon pestle was no longer a person or a thing, it was swayed at will, it was broken when it was touched, and it was broken when it was next to it. I saw that all the pillars in the cabin were broken, and the entire roof fell with a bang.

Liu Jingxuan, Chunyu, Zhuge Qinglin and others jumped out of the cabin and went straight to the bow of the ship. Like a mad beast, the monk swung his demon pestle and smashed it at the mast of the big ship.

"Knock! knock!" The sound of the purple gold demon pestle hitting the mast really made people's hearts jump. Qian Wanjin, who was not far away, saw his magnificent cargo ship smashed beyond recognition by the monks, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

Qian Wanjin made a bitter face and muttered to himself: "What have I done! You want to do this to me!"

Before Qian Wanjin's words fell, the ten-foot-high mast of the big ship was smashed by the monk's purple gold demon pestle, and smashed into the place where Qian Wanjin was with a huge sail canopy. Qian Wanjin's soul was scattered, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move half a minute at all.

Liu Jingxuan made a leap in the air, floated in front of Qian Wanjin, lifted Qian Wanjin's slightly fat body with his right hand, and flew to the side.

There was a loud "boom", and the mast completely smashed the cabin into ruins.

Qian Wanjin was shocked, and Liu Jingxuan had already gone to the monk with his sword. Several boatmen came to Qian Wanjin in a hurry: "Boss, something is wrong! The cabin is already leaking!"

Qian Wanjin was even more stupid when he heard this, he cried with a sad face, and his tears were so hanging: "What can I do!"

One of the boatmen shouted, "Let's untie a boat and escort the owner ashore!"

Qian Wanjin looked at the tattered ship and said, "This ship is full of goods..."

The boatman said loudly: "Boss, now it's important to take care of your life first!" As he spoke, several people dragged Qian Wanjin to board a small boat and headed towards the east bank of the Xiang River.

Liu Jingxuan, Chun Yu and the monks were fighting, and Zhuge Qinglin was about to step forward to help, when he suddenly found that there were several places on the deck of the ship where water was gushing. The big ship is shaking and has begun to sink.

Liu Jingxuan felt bad in his heart, and shouted loudly to Zhuge Qinglin: "Miss Qinglin, hurry up and find a boat!"

There are really a few small boats on this big boat, but unfortunately although Zhuge Qinglin is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he doesn't know anything about the ability to swing the oars and sway. She looked at the boat with a blank expression.

Liu Jingxuan flashed a sharp blow from the purple gold demon pestle, and floated towards Zhuge Qinglin. Chun Yu lost Liu Jingxuan's support, and was immediately shocked by the monk's purple gold demon pestle, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to be sprayed on the spot.

Ryu Kyung-sun came to the side of a small boat, cut the rope that bound the boat with a sword, and pushed the boat to the side of the big boat. Liu Jingxuan took out the canine tooth talisman from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Qinglin, and said quickly: "Zhuge girl, get on the boat quickly." With that, Liu Jingxuan pushed Zhuge Qinglin and sent him to the boat.

By this time, the river had overflowed the deck of the big ship, and the small boat was fluttering and swaying, gradually leaving the side of the big ship.

Zhuge Qinglin stood on the boat, looked at Liu Jingxuan, frowned tightly and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Liu Jingxuan glanced at the princess Chunyu, who only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, and said in embarrassment: "I can't leave her." Miss Qinglin hurry up!" As she spoke, she turned around and jumped forward again, and the silver rainbow stabbed at the back of the monk's heart like a lightning bolt.

At this time, Chun Yu was already out of breath by the fierce monk, and he was not paying attention, and his two feet fell into the gap between the two wooden stakes. The two wooden stakes were thick and heavy, and their feet were stuck and unable to move. As soon as the monk saw an opportunity, the purple gold demon pestle Taishan smashed into the pure pestle.