Chen Jiannan hugged Xiao Haoyu and the little monkey and flew up from the smoke and heat. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Joy and murder are intertwined, his expression is extremely strange, and the joy on his face is because the young son miraculously escaped a catastrophe, and now his life is basically unhindered, and the murderous aura is obviously aimed at the eight monks.

The eight monks stood in front of them in a ring, their robes flying in the night wind, and the smoke from the burning trees reflected the monk's body.

Every monk was like a great enemy, staring closely at the murderous Chen Jiannan in front of him, like an ancient fierce beast, afraid that he would unexpectedly send out a thunderous blow.

Concubine Ouyang Yue stood due east, keeping a distance from the monk, and was faintly a third-party force.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if there is a fight, the beauty will be on Chen Jiannan's side.

The beauty's small waist is full of hand, but the upper circumference is plump and charming, the thin purple gauze skirt can't hide the pink and white delicate body, and the thin chuckle is already peerless and enchanting.

Concubine Ouyang Yue is so beautiful, she can compete with the Nine Heavens Fairy, and she is comparable to Chang'e of the Moon Palace.

At this time, the beauty's demeanor is cold and beautiful, like eternal ice, giving people a sense of incloseness.

Ouyang Yuefei Bingxue is smart and has a blue heart, so she can naturally see that the big war is about to break out.

Monk Liyuan took a step forward, faced Concubine Ouyang Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master Ouyang, looking at your appearance, it seems that you have been despised by this person. ”

The person that Monk Liyuan said naturally refers to Chen Jiannan.

Hearing the monk's words, Concubine Ouyang Yue was like a child who said that she would change, and her expression changed in an instant.

The beauty suddenly lost her smile, like the ice melting for ten thousand years, it was really a smile in the city, so beautiful that it was miserable, and it was so beautiful that it was thrilling to cry ghosts and gods.

Concubine Ouyang Yue smiled and trembled, and the jade body wrapped in the purple gauze skirt loomed.

The beauty laughed so badly, which was completely unexpected by the monk.

They are all like goose-headed geese, and they don't know why.

"Monk, don't sow discord, it's the palace that has slighted Brother Jiannan. ”

Liyuan had already been overwhelmed by the stunning and enchanting appearance of the city, and thought that if he could marry such a beautiful wife, he would not even be a monk.

Quietly hiding what he was thinking in his heart, Li Yuan took this opportunity to look Ouyang Yuefei's delicate body up and down, but the look in his eyes seemed to be a monk who had no desires and no desires.

"Ouyang Palace Master said with a smile, our monks in Lingyin Temple do things above board, and the poor monks are also cultivators, where would they be like the crumbs in the market, doing the unseemly thing to sow discord. ”

Concubine Ouyang Yue is exquisitely enlightened, eccentric, and her mind is exquisite, and there are more men looking at her like this, how can a beauty not see through the little bit of caution hidden in the monk's chest.

However, the eyes of the round monk are really Gujing Wubo, as if looking at the stunning enchanting and the withered wooden stake is exactly the same mentality.

The Buddha said: There is no self, no one, no beings, no longevity, red and pink skeletons, white bones, skin and flesh.

The law is empty, and the beauty is the red and pink skeleton.

"Jiannan, baby, it's okay. Concubine Ouyang Yue's eyes were full of concern, as if her beloved son had been injured.

Chen Jiannan glanced at Concubine Ouyang Yue silently, not knowing how to face this stunning bewitching woman who forcibly had an intimate relationship with her.

Neither is love, nor is hate.

After all, the beauty is generous and delicate, and he gets pleasure from it, which can't be faked.

"Xiao Haohao is not a baby, Xiao Haohao can fight wolves. ”

Xiao Haohao pouted in his father's arms, and his voice was weak.

They all heard very clearly how advanced each of the monks present was.

Knowing and ignoring the exchange between Ouyang Yuefei and Chen Jiannan, he flew forward a little, and said in a deep voice: "Jiannan Hero, Senior Brother Lile attacked and killed your young son, and this temple will naturally punish you fairly, you can rest assured of this." ”

"However, due to your abnormal knowledge of the sea, the poor monk and junior disciple must still obey the abbot's decree and escort you back to the mountain gate, and then be strictly controlled by your master. lest your spirit get out of control and give birth to murder and harm the people. ”

Chen Jiannan's clothes were disheveled, his hair was dancing wildly, and the thick smoke that rushed up from below reflected his body like a demon god of the world, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Chen Jiannan didn't talk to him, he only had Yingye's murderous aura on his body, and his killing heart was undisguised.

The young son was almost killed by the monk, and in order to avoid future troubles, he had to kill the monk completely.

"The bald donkey croaks, and the poor road will not talk to the dying people. Chen Jiannan's face was gloomy, and he bluntly said that he would kill the monk.

"Tianjiao wants you to die, why don't you want to give the head to the monk soon?" Ouyang Yuefei glanced at the monk whose face could drip ink, her tone was full of ridicule, in the tense atmosphere, the beauty was like a bright and fragrant rose, diluting the thick killing aura in the air by three points.

Anyone can see that the stunning enchanting love is a generation of Tianjiao Chen Jiannan.

Even if he is suspected of going crazy, the beauty's mind remains the same.

Hearing the beauty say this, several of the eight monks felt a burst of vinegar in their hearts, and some of them were not tasteful, among which the round monk was even worse.

Monk Liyuan boasted that he was also a great virtue of Buddhist cultivation, and his cultivation of Buddhism was unfathomable, and he was familiar with 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and he had millions of splendid articles in his chest, which would make the spells endless, and he still had a unique understanding and improvement of some exercises.

Why does the beauty fall in love with Chen Jiannan, but sees herself as a worthless decayed stake, and disdains herself.

Liao Yuan thought that he was just careless last time, and he fell in love with Chen Jiannan's way, if his profound Buddhism was displayed, it would definitely be the swordsman who lost.

With Le's face behind and the back of his head in front, his spiritual sense could sense Chen Jiannan's body and movement, but it was not as direct and vivid as his eyes, so colorful.

"Crazy, you are looking for death, today the poor monk will kill your son first, and then kill you, so that you can taste the pain of your son's death, and then die wailing. I was glad to see that Chen Jiannan's young son was not dead, and I was furious.

"Le, your head is in the opposite direction, you are the reincarnation of a demon, the Buddha destroyer. Chen Jiannan ridiculed him, deliberately arousing the monk's anger.

was ridiculed by the initiator who killed his own head, and Lile was really angry.

The flames rose from the monk's slick head, three feet high, and it looked amazing.

Monk Lile stepped out with his right leg and the back of his head in front of him, casting a spell of shrinking the ground into inches.

The monk had a hunting fire on his head, and rushed in front of Chen Jiannan in one step.

The monk's face was facing backwards, his facial features were crouched with bared teeth, his body was like a hungry eagle pounceing on the tiger, his hands were pinched into fist marks, his left fist was ready to be struck back to his chest, and the golden energy on his right fist soared, slamming into Chen Jiannan's chest.

The monk's Buddha Fury Divine Fist is not fancy at all, with the speed of the disease, with the strength of the strength of the opponent to pounce, is a surprise offensive, intended to the opponent in the case of no time to guard, to kill the enemy in an instant.

Le found that the face is also good in the rear, and if you can't see the momentum and edge of the enemy, you will be more brave and fearless when you make your own moves.

It was clear that he wanted to kill Xiao Haoyu, which made Chen Jiannan furious, and he originally had a quick killing heart for the monk, but now he also changed to cruelly torture first, and then slowly killed.

With such thoughts, Chen Jiannan's body flew back, his right foot was raised violently, his bow leg kicked out, and his toes burst out, fighting hard with the monk's fist.

Le's divine fist can smash through the copper wall, and Chen Jiannan's toes are enough to kick through the iron plate, and it is to fight with force and strong with force.

Judging from the perception alone, the golden mangs on the monk's fist flowed like fluid, and a fierce eagle phantom appeared behind him, and his power was three points stronger.

However, Chen Jiannan's toe gold elements converged, and the golden light condensed into a sharp crescent blade, and its momentum could not be underestimated.

Good monk, with a hammer on the blade, his face is not frightened or beating.

I only heard the earth-shattering sound of gold and iron clashing, and a circle of annular exposure radiated from the center of impact to all sides, and the two sides made a judgment, and the victory and defeat were immediately decided.

It can be distinguished from the sounds made by both sides.

Monk Lile frowned, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

And Chen Jiannan's mouth opened slightly, his throat let out a low roar of 'ho', and his retreating body rubbed against the air to make a roaring sound.

The poor monk Le had his phalanges and metacarpal bones shattered, his elbow bones deformed, his wrist, elbow, and shoulder joints dislocated, and his entire right hand had been dismantled.

The palm of Lile was split in half, and the whole hand was swollen, and the stinging pain in the cone made the monk howl miserably.

"Bald donkey, how are you doing, this is only the beginning of the punishment. ”

The young son in his arms was seriously injured, and his injuries were aggravated by the fierce fighting.

Chen Jiannan wisely chose to avoid it, and for the time being, he did not confront the eight monks who wanted to put him to death and then hurry.

He was carrying an ice coffin and holding his young son in his arms, unable to fight with all his strength.

Revenge is also not in a hurry.

Chen Jiannan fled quickly, his body rubbed bright sparks against the air, and he went to Li Xuyuan in a flash.

Lile couldn't lift his seriously injured hand, and the monk grinned and chanted the Maitreya blessing sutra healing mantra, and the light rain sprinkled from the sky, enveloping the monk's whole body.

Under the pale blue-gold healing Buddha light with the breath of life, the split palm grew delicate flesh buds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken bones were also cemented together, and the monk's hand recovered at a miraculous speed.

At the same time, the monk was lucky and put the dislocated joint back in place.

The newly recovered joints do not heal tightly, and the newly reborn muscles and bones are delicate and fragile, and they are easily injured again.

Seeing that Chen Jiannan injured his junior brother and immediately fled, the monk shouted 'Where to escape', his forehead lit up in the middle, and he shot forward with a laser-like golden blazing light.

Chen Jiannan's body shifted to the side, and the battle holy light pierced through the air beside him, shooting straight towards the infinite front.

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death!" Concubine Ouyang Yue snorted, glared at the monk angrily, and then chased in the direction of Chen Jiannan.

The enlightened monk made a move with the Fighting Holy Eye, but it didn't hit Chen Jiannan, and he was immediately hit by a powerful counterattack, and his eyes were red and bloodshot in the middle, stinging and cracking, and he shed two lines of tears.

The Fighting Saint's Eye slowly closed, and the monk rubbed his forehead without a slit, and chased after him with his six junior disciples.

The injured arm was only half recovered, and Monk Lile gritted his teeth, looked at the almost invisible light and shadow of several senior brothers in front of him, and followed closely.