The Taoist priest at the head raised the long sword in his hand. The long blade of the pen, the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info ignited with a blazing flame and flashed orange-red brilliance.

The Taoist priest pointed his sword at the young Prison God Monarch and rushed forward.

The Prison God Monarch is a monster hybridized by the Holy Doctor of the Ghost Hand, and he has a thirst for killing.

But the Prison God Monarch is also flesh and blood, and he can't stop the sharpness of the sword or the burning of the flames.

The Taoist priest at the head, the long sword fell in the air. A long roar came out of the Prison Divine Monarch's mouth and stepped forward to block it.

The long sword slashed open the Prison God Monarch's chest, and crimson blood splattered out.

The Prison Divine Monarch pressed down on the blade of the sword with his left hand, and swept out with his right hand against the blade.

The sharp claws on his fingertips sliced open the robes of the leading Taoist priest, and cut neat blood marks on his chest.

The Prison Divine Monarch's left hand followed closely behind, and the Taoist priest wrenched his long sword to resist.

The long sword danced with orange-red fire to the sound of hunting, and the body of the Prison God Monarch flickered, and it had already turned behind the Taoist priest. Both hands fell in the air and slashed towards the Taoist priest at the head.

In the distance, a thin Taoist priest waved his hands to form a magic circle.

The activated circle turned into a glittering shield behind the leading Daoist, blocking the attacks of the Prison Divine Monarch.

The black-faced Taoist priest stepped out of the step and recited the mantra, and the two feet of the Prison Divine Monarch immediately turned into a swamp, entangled in the steps of the Prison Divine Monarch.

The Prison Divine Monarch wanted to leave, but the foot-bound mire slowed him down.

The Prison Divine Monarch glanced up at the thin Taoist priest, and his gaze fell on the black-faced Taoist priest. The whole body exerts force, and the body rises from the ground. When he fell to the ground again, he was already standing in front of the black-faced Taoist priest.

The black-faced Taoist priest shouted, "Oops!"

Transfiguration of the body, conjuring two big stone fists to punch out head-on.

The Prison God Monarch had already hid behind the black-faced Taoist priest.

The black-faced Taoist priest punched his fists into the air, and the sound of wind sounded behind him.

The thin Taoist priest saw that the black-faced Taoist priest was in critical condition, and formed a magic shield to block behind the black-faced Taoist priest.

The Prison Divine Monarch jumped up, jumped over the head of the black-faced Taoist priest, and his hands fell into the air with a fierce wind.

At that moment, the black-faced Taoist priest's empty fists had not yet been withdrawn, and the thin Taoist priest had just sacrificed a magic shield, and it was too late to use the magic shield to block his companions.

The Prison Divine Monarch fell to the ground, and his hands had already been split, hitting the black-faced Taoist priest, and the black-faced Taoist priest flew out with a screaming body.

The Prison God Monarch chased after the black-faced Taoist priest, and his fists came out. hit the black-faced Taoist priest, and blood splattered in all directions.

The Taoist priest at the head didn't care that the wound on his chest was also dripping with blood, and raised his long sword to chase after the Prison God Monarch.

The thin Taoist priest wanted to form a magic circle to block his companions, but the black-faced Taoist priest and the Prison God Monarch were almost entangled together, and they didn't give him a chance to release the magic shield at all.

With a shout, the thin Taoist priest jumped up out of thin air and pounced on the black-faced Taoist priest.

The three of them were the long sword that burst into flames, and the magic shield that shielded the body, but they still couldn't get any advantage from the Prison God Monarch, but they all hung up on their bodies.

Shen Wuxian couldn't help but shout, "Good job, my son!"

The linen-robed Taoist priest carried the ghost hand holy doctor in his hand and listened to the battle in the field.

But the battle in the field is changing rapidly, and it is too late to rely on two ears to argue.

The linen-robed Taoist priest frowned, his face burning.

The black-faced Taoist priest let out a scream, and the air was filled with pungent blood. Therefore, although his three senior brothers were outnumbered, they did not take advantage of more.

The point is, in the face of such a murderous monster, victory or defeat is still a trivial matter, and if you don't do it, you will really lose your life.

The Taoist priest led by him raised his long sword and pounced on the Prison Divine Monarch, and the long sword agitated the flames with the sound of hunting and slashed down towards the Prison Divine Monarch.

The Prison Divine Monarch dodged sideways.

Taking advantage of this gap, the thin Taoist priest pulled up the black-faced Taoist priest and hid to the side.

The black-faced Taoist priest's chest was repeatedly hit by the Prison God Monarch, and under the skin and flesh, a piece of Bai Sensen's bones was faintly seen.

"I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

As soon as the thin Taoist priest spoke, he turned around and couldn't see the black-faced Taoist priest, and he shook his body and chased after him. Swinging his fists and coming.

The thin Taoist priest turned his back to the Prison Divine Monarch, and he couldn't see the fist of the Prison Divine Monarch.

The black-faced Taoist priest picked up the thin Taoist priest and threw him out violently.

The Prison Divine Monarch's fists fell on the black-faced Taoist priest.

The sharp claws slashed through the black-faced Taoist priest's body, and a large piece of skin and flesh was torn off violently.

The black-faced Taoist priest shouted, raising his arms and about to punch.

The Prison Divine Monarch turned sideways, and the huge hooves kicked out, kicking right on the head of the black-faced Taoist.

With a muffled sound of "tom", the black-faced Taoist priest's body shook and fell backwards.

The other foot of the Prison God Monarch followed suit, kicking the black-faced Taoist priest out of the air.

"Wise junior brother!"

The Taoist priest at the head shouted, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down towards the Prison Divine Monarch.

The Prison Divine Monarch had already turned around and reached out to grab the sword that had fallen from his head.

The sword burst into flames, flashing orange-red flames.

The firelight reflected the face of the Prison God Monarch, and the eyes of the Prison God Monarch, cold and gloomy.

The Prison God Monarch didn't seem to feel the pain.

The flames scorched his palms, and the sound of burnt flesh was emerging.

The Prison Divine Monarch didn't even frown, staring at the leading Taoist priest with a pair of eyes.

The Taoist priest at the head clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, turned the long sword and twisted it.

The spinning blade of the sword sliced through the palm of the Prison God. The splatters of blood soaked in the burning flames and turned into puffs of blue smoke.

Over the years, I have seen many arrogant and fierce guys.

But like Xiang Prison God, there are not many people who are not afraid of pain and even less afraid of harm.

The Taoist priest at the head held the long sword and pulled it back with a sudden force.

The long sword was sharp, slashing through the palm of the Prison God Monarch's clenched hand, but it was extremely sluggish. It's like a rusty wood knife, cutting into a piece of wet wood that has been soaked in rain, and the blade can't be pulled out without dragging it.

The Taoist priest at the head twitched the long sword, and the twitching long sword dragged out a squeaky sound in the palm of the Prison God Monarch, as if it was, the metal blade cut through the bones of the palm, making a sharp grinding sound.

Why, you can't let go!

The Taoist priest led by him tried his best to draw out the long sword, but the Prison God Monarch was clenching the long sword hard, as if he was reluctant to take the long sword in his hand away.

Seeing that the long sword was about to be withdrawn, the Prison God Monarch raised his right hand high and slashed down at the long sword.

The long sword, which burned with blazing flames, was broken into two parts.

The Taoist priest who struggled to draw his long sword suddenly lost his center of gravity and staggered backwards.

The Prison Divine Monarch grabbed the sword that was broken in his hand and stabbed it down in the air.

In the distance, the emaciated Taoist priest saw that he had sacrificed his magic shield to block in front of his companion.

However, the long sword pierced the Dao Law shield and stabbed into the arm of the leading Daoist, making him can't help but let out a miserable scream.