Chen Jiannan got away with it, but Princess Anyang was so angry that she raised her eyebrows, pointed to the monk's head in the opposite direction, and shouted angrily: "Monster anti-head monk, you are bold, the palace asked the imperial brother to raid your home, destroy your door, and dig up your ancestral grave." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Monk Lile was crumbling, and said with a strange smile: "The poor monk is an orphan, no father and mother, no brothers and sisters, no relatives and family, and I don't know where the ancestral grave is, how can you get a poor monk?"

Princess Anyang was stunned for a while, and scolded angrily: "You have no parents, no relatives and friends, and you don't even have an ancestral grave, it turns out that you jumped out of the stone!"

"Well, this palace will chop you up and feed it to Wang Ba. ”

Monk Lile took a deep breath, stopped his body from falling downward, and said with a strange smile that his eyebrows were not eyebrows or eyes: "The poor monk has my Buddha Dafa, and you can gnaw the poor monk's bird?"

When the female cultivators saw the monk's obscene words, they were all coquettish, like a group of colorful butterflies flying, killing to be happy.

The enlightened monk raised his two big hands, waved in a hurry, and shouted in a loud voice: "Don't fight, don't fight!" Female Bodhisattvas, the poor monks will strictly control their junior disciples, and they will not let him attack and kill Chen Jiannan again!"

Lile moved back and forth, and the sword light flashed in the air, but he didn't even hit a single hair of the monk.

Fortunately, Monk Le recited the Maitreya Blessing Sutra Recovery Mantra, and his mana recovered somewhat, otherwise he would have been in a different place.

Seeing that the situation was chaotic.

Before that, Yang Yi, who was far ahead, kept stamping his feet on the back of the Black Fire God Crow, roaring angrily.

"Fly fast, fly fast, do you hear it, fly quickly, or the poor road will skin you, pick your tendons, and smash your bones......"

The Black Fire Crow flew unsteadily, swishing and whining.

"Wow, it hurts, it hurts the old slave!"

"But master, the crow has reached its limit speed now, and the crow is almost dying, and it can't be any faster. ”

"You see, the crow vomited several liters of blood. ”

"Hey, planted in your hands, it's hard for the old slave to die. ”

Yang Yi no matter how the Black Fire God Crow howled, he kept stomping his feet and shouted: "If you cheat again, cheat again, don't be honest, this master just makes it difficult for you to want to die." ”

Yang Yi was punishing the Black Fire God Crow here, and suddenly, there was an explosion in his arms, and the cotton robes were blown up.

It turned out that the drop-shaped green jade given to him by Fan Xubo exploded, after all, it was a magic weapon for communication purposes, and it would not hurt the body.

Yang Yi was overjoyed in his heart, stomped his feet there again, and shouted: "Turn back, turn back, let's go kill that person, haha, there will be a reward soon." ”

The Black Fire God Raven hurriedly circled around, turned his head and flew back.

The Black Fire God Crow had only been flying back for a short time, but it saw a palm-shaped light cluster flying in front of it in this direction, the earth rumbled, and the spatial vitality surged.

"Oh no, this palm is condensed for the Dharma, and the monk drove him to kill the madman in front, and the reward is about to be lost!" Yang Yi was so anxious that he wanted the reward promised to the master of the ninja sect.

Receiving this reward means that his spiritual path will go more smoothly, and this is something that every monk looks at as much as life, and is much more important than things outside the body such as money.

Yang Yi cast a dazzling trick on his eyes, and two clear lights appeared in his eyes, and he clearly saw Chen Jiannan's body jumping up, and he narrowly avoided the blow of the palm print.

Yang Yi was overjoyed, Chen Jiannan did not die, and the credit was his!

Taking a bow and taking arrows, pulling a bow with an arrow, straightening his waist, and staring with his eyes, Yang Yi's series of actions are completed in one go, without the slightest delay, and he is worthy of being a good archer.

His bow is a Houyi bow, his arrow is a sun-shooting arrow, and Yang Yi has a red hemorrhoid in the center of his eyebrows, and he says that he is a descendant of Houyi.

When he drew the bow full, Yang Yi's true divine appearance appeared behind him, and a vast heaven and earth power blessed him.

This momentum of heaven and earth is very terrifying, and the Black Fire God Crow seems to be crushed all over, trembling with fright, and sighing how can he be so miserable and provoke such a ruthless character.

The Black Fire God Crow's courage to retaliate is three points weaker, and this guy is too ruthless!

When Yang Yi pulled the bow full, the black fire god crow couldn't fly at all, as if it was fixed in the air, and the pressure from all directions forced the crow to breathe, and the blood and body fluids all over his body seemed to be squeezed out of every pore.

The palm print struck from the side and went straight into the sky, like the light of the great sun, reflecting Yang Yi's perseverance and face like a knife and an axe.

Pulling the bow full, Yang Yi's muscles bulged, his body suddenly became a third stronger, his face was flushed with blood, and he had the strength to pull out the mountain.

The power of a thousand bulls is not enough to pull this bow.

Countless talismans flew around the bow and arrows in a chaotic manner, and the arrows emitted a brilliant sharp light, and everyone who saw the sharp aura was afraid.

The surrounding space suddenly darkened, and the temperature of the originally cold air within a radius of dozens of miles was also dropping sharply, and the incomparable light and heat energy was blessed to the sun-shooting arrow, the incomparable power of the five elements of vitality was blessed to the sun-shooting arrow, and the incomparable sharp light was blessed to the arrow.

The light of the whistling palm prints dimmed a lot, and the incomparable energy was withdrawn and blessed to the sun-shooting arrow.

Yang Yi's face showed a vicious and vicious color, and said, "Hehe, a god-given opportunity, there is even extra energy to send." Chen Jiannan, the sky wants you to die, no wonder you are poor!"

The phantom of the true god of Hou Yi became more and more condensed, and the front of the true god law condensed into a huge shadow of the bow of Hou Yi's bow, and waves of sun-shooting divine rays were sprinkled from the bow shadow, blessing on the sun-shooting bow.

The Houyi bow in Yang Yi's hand also sent out a cage to shoot the sun god, blessed on the arrow, double blessing!

The sun shooting god is so sharp, and ordinary hardware and sharp weapons are as vulnerable as tofu in front of it.

The arrows of the sun-shooting arrows flashed like lightning blades, crackling and slashing into the void, like pieces of transparent glass.

The vitality was rolling, the wind was howling, the wind dragon was circling and flying above Yang Yi's head, and the whole earth was shaking gently.

This bow, for the divine bow, has experienced countless swords and blood rain, and tragic divine battles.

If this bow is in Hou Yi's hand, it can shoot the sun!

And Yang Yi wanted to use this bow to end Chen Jiannan's life.

The tension of the bowstring was so great that it seemed to tear the person who drew the bow in two.

The arteries in Yang Yi's neck bulged like a small snake, pulsating again and again.

He finally let go of the bow that was full of his hand, either he couldn't hold it anymore, or he was full of energy.

Yang Yi's swollen body shrank by one-third at once, and all the blood vessels in his body, which were erect like yellow eels, contracted, and the whole person seemed to be relieved.

For this arrow, he used all his strength, and after the arrow was fired, there was a sense of detachment from the top and bottom of Zhou's body.

This arrow, he is determined to win, to take Chen Jiannan's head.

It was as if the black fire crow, who was stuck in the air by amber and couldn't move, felt the pressure suddenly withdraw as the sun arrow shot away, and he was able to move.

As soon as the pressure was withdrawn, the Black Fire God Crow opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, but the pressure was too great to open its mouth and vomit blood.

The Black Fire God Crow found that Yang Yi shot this arrow, as if he had lost his strength, and he was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to kill the murderous master.

Yang Yi was also very scared in his heart, if the Black Fire God Crow suddenly attacked at this time, he really didn't have the strength to fight the evil minion.

Yang Yi regretted that he shouldn't have used all his strength to shoot this arrow and ignore this evil minion.

Now, once the Black Fire Raven strikes, he will be killed.

The master and slave monks each had their own minds in a hurry, the black fire god crow was mistreated miserably, and his courage was not as good as before, and he was still hesitating.

"Dog minion, do you want to attack and kill your master?" Yang Yi's voice rumbled like thunder, as if his body was extremely full of vitality.

In fact, when he said this, he had exhausted all his strength.

"The master is wronged, the master is wronged, the crow slave is loyal, how dare he have the intention of bullying the master. The Black Fire God Crow was frightened by Yang Yi and completely dispelled the idea of attacking and killing him.