Yun Song was originally an outcast of the Huasheng Temple, and he has not been able to adapt to the casual life after leaving the sect, and he is not willing to be with the scattered cultivators who fight for the sake of the interests of the community, and he is not willing to go to the life of eating and waiting for death to be a guest in other small sects, so he has been following the path of returning to the sect all these years, even if it is to go back to do a chores.

Half a month ago, Yun Song suddenly received a cloud paper flying letter from Huasheng Temple, asking him to help some fellow Buddhists kill a cultivator in Taihao Fang tonight. Fortunately, he was in Taiqingzhai at the time, so he hurried over, and waited patiently for a few days, and finally looked forward to the time of action, after some pondering, he knew that tonight's target was Brother Pao's proton Mao Zhengen. But there are four fellow Daoists around him, and their cultivation is comparable to him, he doesn't think that he can kill Mao Zhengen in front of them, that is the descendants of Brother Pao, and the means are surprising just by thinking about it, so he retreated to the second, he locked the object of his action to Guangchengzi who seemed to want to protect Mao Zhengen, he also felt that he couldn't help this dustless sect's personal disciple, but it was still very sure to drag it out for a while.

If the other four colleagues can't succeed in a moment or three, plus they are also in vain.

Yun Song has always been not good at fighting, and the second-order mid-grade Buddha bead in his hand is already his strongest magic weapon, and his ability to trap the enemy is acceptable, but when it comes to killing the enemy, it can't be done, unless the other party stretches his neck to let himself fight. But as soon as the Buddha bead was hit, he regretted it, because he saw the purple fire knife that Mao Zhengen sacrificed, and the breath was terrifying, and there were still five, one for him and one for each of the four fellow practitioners.

Why five? Could it be that this person already knew that there would be five monks like himself who were going to besiege him? But it was too late to say anything now, and in the flash of light, he had no time to think about it and used the black gold robe to protect almost all of his vital points.

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Yuan Zhen got the order to kill the robe brother will be protonous, as a fourth-level Buddhist sect of the Liulin Zen Academy, he has the same proud capital as Guangchengzi, originally thought that it was just a dirty job to kill, and after the fact, he could completely give the murder a peace of mind to kill the demons. But when he saw Mao Zhengen, he hesitated, always feeling that this person was not the person he should kill, but before he could figure out the joint, the action had already begun, and he had to make a decision to kill all three!

Yuan Zhen is a physical cultivator, and he rarely uses magic weapons when fighting with others. Physical training is really a kind of exercise that consumes spirit stones extremely much, and he has no extra spirit stones to buy magic weapons, and strength is his biggest reliance!

Even if the three dice can't kill each other, it is enough to make the other party peel off their skin, as long as they put a big mudra on the three of them, the three of them will definitely die!

As for the flying purple fire knife, he believed that he could take it down, and he knew that it was a treasure by looking at the color. Looking back and selling it, it may be enough to spend the bath soup medicine in the second half of the year, and I feel a little excited when I think about it.

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As soon as Lu Gu came up, he showed the strongest killing weapon, the Red Dragon Yin Fire Lamp, and attacked the two people on the left and right sides at the same time.

These two people are so annoying, a mere fourth-level Qi cultivator directly advanced to the third round, almost ruining his dream of collecting and replenishing Hu Ling, and not killing is not enough to relieve hatred. The other woman dressed as a man was even more annoying. A woman actually wants to rob a woman with a man, if such a person is placed in normal times, he will definitely not simply burn to death, and he will not be finished at all if he does not ravage ten or eight times.

But tonight's situation is weird, I have been picking flowers for many years, this time I actually walked away, it seems that I picked cannibal flowers, not only the wish may be disappointed, but there will be a danger of death if you don't get it right.

Shenhuamen is an attachment of the Dustless Sect, and Lu Gu wants to gamble that Guangchengzi wants to kill these two people. The monks Guang Chengzi definitely wanted to kill, and if he helped Guang Chengzi kill two more people, he would definitely be able to count it as a credit. It's a wrong gamble, and he is not afraid of killing two innocular people, his own hand will definitely be able to calm everyone present, and when the time comes, both parties will be killed and injured, and he is not afraid that they will dare to do it to themselves. But when he saw Ye Feng's flat punch, he regretted it, but it was too late.

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Ye Feng was still very satisfied with his men's appearance, and he was even more satisfied with being able to sit next to Lu Gu, the flower thief. She is here for Lu Gu this time, whether she lives or dies. As for the melee staged on the opposite side, it will be an unexpected credit, she feels that her luck is really good, the first time she patrols for her brother, she can get two credits, if she is promoted to Tsing Yi Inspector in the future, the credit will definitely be soft, and it is not a quick promotion to get a reward. At Lu Gu's roots, she had long known that the Red Dragon Yin Fire couldn't burn through her Qingxuan shield at all, and even if her little godless fist only used half of its strength, it was enough to vomit blood from Lu Gu at such a close distance, hum, what should those guys do?

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Du Quanzhi felt that he was going to work in vain again this time, he was invited to come to the wine tasting party to stir up the situation, the price was a thousand first-order middle grade, he thought that there were so many spirit stones to be taken and could be used, but the past between him and Hu Ling could be described as perfect. But the current situation can't be worse, although there is Pei Xin's reminder, he still feels that he is the worst of all, his cultivation is at the bottom, and he still lacks the necessary means of attack, only one mysterious painting axis can defend himself, fortunately, the painting axis can just defend against fire attribute attacks, and the Humpty Dumpty man he just met will not attack him, but even so, he also feels unprecedented pressure.

Since he came to this world, he originally thought that Wang Tu would be a tyrant and talk and laugh, but after a few years, he became drunk in his life. The goddess in his mind has long turned black, and he has already died, originally this time he came to make the final decision, and by the way, he can also get a spirit stone, but now he is afraid that he will take a life flower, and he prayed in his heart: God help me! As long as I can withstand this wave of attacks, the scroll will definitely be able to teleport me to escape in an instant, and I will not be greedy in the future, just rely on writing books, okay!

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Mao Zhengen had already received the news that five Buddhist sects would send strong people to assassinate him. Therefore, he prepared five karmic fire battle knives that cost tens of thousands of first-order mid-grade swords to build early in the morning. As long as the five monks are contaminated with even a trace, they will be cultivated to the great surrender and let him slaughter. The karmic fire was asked for by him from the Heaven and Earth Treasure Branch Altar of the Robe Brothers' Society, and the branch altar also gave full support when he heard that he was going to deal with a group of monks, and he specially refined the red flame into a temporary purple color to confuse the enemy. For those attacks that attacked him, he had Tang Jie's essence shield to block them, and he didn't have to take them to heart. After this battle, his position in the middle of the robe brothers' ranks is bound to rise a lot, and it is comfortable to think about it: the bald asses are not afraid that you will make a move, and they are afraid that you will not make a move, see how I capture you alive! And this Hu Ling will also be my crotch plaything sooner or later!

When the crystal shield was sacrificed, Tang Jie knew that tonight's situation seemed to exceed his previous expectations, but he still acted according to the original plan, he was born to resist danger for Childe, although he thought about escaping and giving up countless times, but the training he received since childhood has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so that he still did not hesitate to obey his instinctive reaction that was a little resistant at that moment just now, I hope everything is in Childe's control, he doesn't want to die yet, except for being Childe's meat shield in times of crisis, he is basically satisfied with his usual life。 It's just that this time the situation is really special, it has exceeded the original plan, can his crystal shield block the crazy attacks of a few monks? how long can it be blocked? Will the monks be defeated before the crystal shield collapses? A series of questions echoed in Tang Jie's heart, but he didn't have time, and he couldn't think about it anymore, a wooden sword was stabbing at him!

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The various moves of the nameless sword spectrum, Liu San'er had been proficient in the cave near the Great Zhou Gate as early as when he was proficient, and he could be called a must-kill within fifteen steps, since someone wanted to treat him as a soft persimmon, even if the other party had reached the eighth level of Qi training, he would not sit still. His body followed the wooden sword, stabbing obliquely in an extremely ugly posture, and said in his heart: Even if you are crushed, you can't let your opponent take advantage of everything!

Xue Xiao was only three steps away from Liu San'er, and when the two swords shook hands, there were at least five plans in his heart to kill the fourth-layer Humpty Dumpty man on the left-hand side. In every plan, there is a scene of ruthless crushing and flesh flying. The golden bowl smashed by the old monk Save and the dice thrown by the ascetic Yuan Zhen were blocked by Tang Jie's crystal shield, and he didn't need to worry at all, that is, Tang Jie couldn't resist it, and there was also Mao Zhengen, who practiced qi at the ninth layer. That amount of time was enough time for him to kill Humpty Dumpty several times. As for Monk Zhiming's wooden fish sound - something that can only disturb people's hearts, hehe, how can it change the outcome of a torture killing?

Why don't you kill that sour Ru and kill this wooden fish first? Xue Xiao was thinking about it, when he felt a flower in front of him, and an incredible shadow that seemed fast to him instantly passed by him. He felt a slight numbness in his neck, and he didn't even have time to raise his sword to block.

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Time is a strange thing, people want time to pass faster when they are young, and they want to make time pass slower when their life is about to end. When I was acting with someone, I wanted time to pass faster, and when I was in love with someone, I once again hated that time was going too fast.

Liu San'er's experience of time is not so profound, but he feels that the timing he chose this time is very good, not only sealed his throat with a sword Xue Xiao, who wanted to pinch himself as a soft persimmon, but also solved Tang Jie who was holding a crystal shield by the way, if it weren't for the fact that these two times were for the cultivation of qi The eight-layer mana consumption is too great, and he even wants to fight the danger of losing his strength to give Mao Zhengen a sword again, but reason told him that Mao Zhengen is either something he can kill, or he can kill it steadily, and he shouldn't kill it, that's a ghost-masked brother who can drown himself by spitting and foaming, and others want to kill them, anyway, he won't do it, so it's better to keep the spare strength to protect himself。

With just one breath, there were ten more lying and three encouraging sitting in the hall.

Xue Xiao and Tang Jie were sealed by Liu San'er with a sword, Mao Zhengen was unconscious, Guangchengzi was unable to moan, none of the five monks could get up, Lu Gu's head was smashed and his brain burst out. Du Quanzhi's whereabouts are unknown, and only a pool of blood is seen in the same place.

Hu Ling reluctantly sat down, coughing up blood in his mouth.

Pei Xin and Brother Pao would both be injured a lot, and they each meditated and fought a truce.

Except for Liu San'er, the only person who can stand up is Ye Feng, the beautiful son. She really stood up, walked around the hall with a smile, kicked Xue Xiao twice when she walked in front of her, and then said to Liu San'er: "Hmm... You should kill everyone here, including me and the guy who ran away!"

"Why?"

"Because you killed Brother Pao, you have to kill your mouth!" Ye Feng smiled brightly and took out an oval jade pendant from Xue Xiao's waist, one side of which was a small lion pattern, and the other side was engraved with the word "concentric".