Fu Lingyao's face changed slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, a cold air directly froze Fu Tianhong, and she was just about to step, but the ice on Fu Tianhong's body burst inch by inch, and she howled and killed again.

Fu Lingyao was already at the end of her crossbow, how could she have any spare strength to fight with her, she immediately took out the Cold Moon Bow, and shot Fu Tianhong with an arrow, turning into an ice sculpture and shattering it, but the poor people of the two families died so sadly.

Fu Lingyao killed Fu Tianhong, and then slowly walked away again, when she was still more than ten zhang away from the demon tail knife, she slowly stretched out her right hand, but saw that the cold ice condensed, slowly extended, forming an ice hand ten zhang long, and grabbed the demon tail knife in her hand.

The demonic qi corroded, but it was frozen when it stretched for five or six zhang, and although it was still spreading, it was extremely slow and almost immovable.

A touch of joy appeared on Fu Lingyao's ancient cold face, and she was about to collect it, when suddenly there was a strange cry of "quack" from behind her, and then the overwhelming black gas surged and swept straight towards her.

Fu Lingyao's face changed, and she waved her palm to make a cold handprint, but she was instantly engulfed by the black gas, and then the black qi transformed, turning into a huge fist imprinted on her chest, directly shocking her out of the air, vomiting blood.

The black gas condensed and turned into a person, but it was that Qiu Hong!

Qiu Hong landed on the high platform, and wanted to get the demon tail knife, but the demonic energy on the knife was too strong, but his demonic energy was not able to resist, so he stopped temporarily, but looked at the steps, sure enough, only a moment of effort, the golden light shone, Wuming and the dove monk floated up, and saw some people lying on the ground, as well as Lu Tian and Zhu Xie fighting without a sword, where can I not guess a little.

The dove monk was overjoyed, and his gaze at the demon tail knife was a little hot, but Wuming just looked at Qiu Hong, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the donor has not abandoned the demon and followed the Buddha, and took refuge in my door." ”

"Hmph, persuade demons to enter the Buddha? Are you a monk who is dead-eyed!"

Qiu Hong was furious, on the stone steps he found the monk of the dove road and tried to snatch the thunder stick, but unfortunately Wu Ming intervened sideways, and he fought with him for a long time, with the monk of the dove road, he was also helpless, and he was already very annoyed.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Wuming can go and subdue that demon, and Senior Brother go to seal that demon knife to avoid another disaster!"

The dove monk is also shameless, he kept saying that he didn't know how to be a Buddha before, but this time he was a senior brother and a younger brother, and he was so affectionate.

Wuming also understood, but he didn't break it, nodded lightly, and agreed. The dove monk was immediately overjoyed, stretched out his hand and took out a thunder stick and walked towards Fu Lingyao, in his opinion, Fu Lingyao was always a threat next to him, so it was better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Seeing the attack of the dove road monk, Fu Lingyao was shocked, the previous consumption was huge, how could he resist it? Not to mention that the dove road monk still had an immortal weapon in his hand, and the toe was a little bit, and he had retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the cold moon bow appeared in his hand, and an arrow shot at the dove road.

The dove monk laughed, waved the thunder stick, and broke the ice arrow without wasting his strength, and threw Fu Lingyao out with a stick, vomiting blood.

Seeing that Fu Lingyao had completely lost her combat power, the dove monk was overjoyed, jumped over, and landed on the high platform. Seeing that the four people on the high platform were all absorbing the demon qi, they didn't mean to seize the demon tail knife, and they didn't pay attention to a few people, and the golden light in their hands was shining, so they grabbed the demon tail knife.

Qiu Hong was anxious and abnormal, but he was dragged by Wu Ming, and he couldn't enter, he took a deep breath, and the "Peng" exploded into a cloud of black gas, and the black gas surged, and it turned into hundreds of Qiu Hong, abandoned Wu Ming, and swarmed towards the dove monk to kill.

"Carving insect skills!"

The dove monk sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a relic the size of an egg, which suddenly emitted a thousand golden lights, and Qiu Hong's incarnation was illuminated by the golden light, and they all screamed and turned into black gas again, integrating into Qiu Hong's true body.

"Just a demon dares to be rampant!"

The dove monk was overjoyed, and suddenly mentioned that the demon tail knife was already in his hand.

"Today, my Buddha opened the killing ring, killed the gods when he met the gods, and punished the demons when he met the demons!"

was about to wield the demon tail knife, but his complexion changed suddenly, only to see that the cyan demon qi actually broke through its own golden light and wrapped around the palm, and the palm eroded by the demon qi burst into green tendons, and the finger claws grew wildly, as if they had become ghost claws, and they hurriedly withdrew the knife and fled far away.

Seeing this, Qiu Hong laughed strangely, suddenly turned into endless black gas, and shrouded down towards the dove road, but the dove road monk was busy forcing out the demon qi, where was there time to resist, fortunately, Wu Ming made a move and entangled with Qiu Hong. That Qiu Hong was forced out of his potential by Gong Shaofan before, and his cultivation became a great advance, even if he was enlightened at this moment, it was just a hard block.

"Big brother, you see that they are wounded, they are dead, and those who are alive and still alive are fighting, should we ......."

"Hugh has to say more!"

Zhuo Xiaoqing scolded in a low voice, glared at Xu Zhu, shook his head and said: "What you see is only the immediate interests, you have to think about the future, do you want to live forever in the future?

After Zhuo Xiaoqing finished speaking, he also glanced at Futianjun vaguely, but Futianjun only cared about absorbing demonic energy, and did not notice him, looking at his immersion appearance, he was afraid that he didn't have half a thought about this demon tail knife.

"Okay, okay, I'll not say anything!"

Xu Zhu was helpless, although he was greedy, what Zhuo Xiaoqing said was the truth, but he was still unwilling in his heart.

At this moment, the monk of the dove road has been forced out of the demonic spirit, and Wu Ming fought together against Qiu Hong, although Qiu Hong is strong in magic skills, but he is restrained by Buddhism, and his strength can only be exerted seven or eight percent, and he was forced to scream, and he was about to lose, but Fu Lingyao stood up with his body and snorted in a low voice: "Dove Dao bald donkey, dare to stop me!"

Draw your bow and shoot an arrow!

The monk of the dove road was fighting with Qiu Hong, and suddenly a white shadow struck, and when he saw clearly that it was an ice arrow, he was already shocked, but unfortunately the arrow had arrived, and the thunder stick was entangled by Qiu Hong, so he had to be deflected, and was directly pierced through the right chest by the ice arrow, and his body suddenly turned into cold ice, and he fell down, Qiu Hong was overjoyed, and the demonic energy surged, turning into a demon head and opening his mouth to swallow it.

The golden light flashed, the ice broke, a huge handprint directly shattered the devil, the body of the monk of the dove road shook, and the pale golden blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he exhaled the cold breath, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Fu Lingyao with hatred, ignoring Qiu Hong, and killed him angrily.

The so-called thought of the heart, is the body and the movement, it is the mentality of the demon cultivation, the monk of the dove road had said when he fought with the Buddha before, the Buddha and the demon are inseparable, and now it seems that it is really such a cultivation!

Fu Lingyao was also resentful in her heart, she had swallowed a lot of pills before, and she had recovered a little at this moment, and immediately condensed an ice sword and fought with Jiudao.

Zhu Xie fought Lu Tian without a sword, both of them were fighting frantically, all of them were life-and-death moves, at this moment both sides were covered in blood, but they were still like bloodthirsty wolves. The dove monk fought against Fu Lingyao, all of whom were seriously injured, fighting for a breath, all relying on the battle of immortal weapons, but the victory and defeat were still unpredictable. Wuming and Qiuhong fight, the battle between Buddha and demons, golden light and black gas, it can also be said that the Buddha is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, Wuming cultivation is still a little lacking, and he is at a disadvantage at the moment, not very optimistic, but it can also support for a long time.

The three brothers Xu Zhu and the scheming Futianjun calmly absorbed the demonic energy, but the ambition inside everyone understood whether they really didn't want to make a move, or they were waiting for a better opportunity, and there was no way to know. However, the three of Evil Feather Prince, Nanping Fengxue and the black-robed man fell to the ground without movement, and they didn't know whether they were unconscious or secretly calculating.

The situation is getting more and more chaotic, who is in the hands of the divine soldiers, the answer should be revealed soon!