The monk was not in a hurry, but in fact he was extremely agile, and a fireball suddenly burst out, and with a bang, the water surface became even more chaotic. （）

The monk suddenly changed and flew diagonally upward, and from time to time a spell struck at the demon beast. It was as if the monk was not in danger, but as if he was trying to lead the beast to the shore.

The shore is getting closer and closer, and only less than a mile is here, here is a shallow, all the aquatic plants at the bottom.

At this time, the appearance of the demon beast was also slowly revealed, it was a hippopotamus-like demon beast about seven or eight feet long, covered with jet-black scale armor, short forelimbs, huge head, and a large mouth on it, with sharp long teeth faintly visible.

The monk kept sending out fireballs and smashed at the demon beast, but the demon beast was covered with a layer of light blue mist, and from time to time spit out a water arrow from its mouth, but its big body was very flexible, jumping up and down from time to time to dodge, and from time to time it suddenly bit at the monk.

What's even more surprising is that the skull-sized fireball occasionally hits the demon beast, but it is completely fine, but the pale blue mist is lighter.

"What kind of monster is this, if this fireball hits a person, I'm afraid it will be scorched a long time ago. Fang Yan muttered in his heart.

This man and beast are fighting faster and faster, and the fighting method is more and more towards the shore, and it is only dozens of zhang away from the place where Fang Yan is hiding.

Seeing that the monk suddenly jumped off the flying sword, he took a harpoon-like thing in his hand at some point, and shot it at the demon beast. Although the harpoon was out of his hand, it seemed to be full of spirituality, flying up and down around this demon beast.

From time to time, the monk struck a spell and attacked the demon beast with a harpoon, luring the demon beast to attack with all its strength, consuming its mana. And the attacks of the demon beast were deftly dodged by the monk, and gradually the demon beast was at a disadvantage.

Soon, the demon beast began to let out a hoarse and ugly roar, seeing that its movements became clumsy, all of its scale armor was knocked off a lot, and it was drenched in blood, and its eyes gradually turned red, staring at the monk fiercely, and pounced on it like crazy. The monk knew this, and still dodged carefully, moving around the demon beast from side to side.

"This monk is so powerful, I'm afraid that he is stronger than the elders in the family. The life of a demon beast is not long in coming, how can I slip away quietly?" Fang Yan began to think carefully, how to avoid the monk and secretly flee back, after all, he was on this day, but he had committed a taboo in the cultivation realm. Although Fang Yan is not a monk yet, but he is also from the Xiuxian family, some rules are still known, others are waiting on the side when they hunt demons, there is a suspicion of being a fisherman, and besides, I don't know the temperament of the monk, if I really want to kill him casually, it will be too wrong.

The battle over there became more and more intense, and Fang Yan's heart became more and more anxious, and he wanted to find the right opportunity to run away and ride back to the city on a big black horse, so that the monk would not chase him to the city.

"Oh no, where's the big dark horse?" Fang Yan secretly looked around, where was the shadow of the big dark horse. I can't help but feel bitter in my heart, it's really a disaster, Feng'er left not long ago, I'm afraid that I will leave today and never come back.

Not speaking in tongues, he was secretly anxious, and the demon beast was in a hurry, and suddenly shot out a large number of water swords, and reflexively ran to the middle of the river. This monster beast has a high intelligence, and if you can't win, you can run.

How could the monk let go of the prey in his hand, one jumped in the way of the demon beast's escape, and suddenly hit a talisman, and the fire in the sky surrounded the demon beast with a "boom".

With a roar, I saw that the demon beast's whole body suddenly became blood red, and a faint black mist was released from its body, and the fire and the black mist were stalemate for a moment, and then slowly extinguished.

The demon beast was about to take the opportunity to escape, when suddenly let out a roar of pain, and a golden light shot into the chest, and its eyes became distant. Zaishi looked happy, bullied forward, and was about to wave the harpoon and end up with the monster.

The demon beast was suddenly covered with black mist, and with a "bang", the monk was shrouded in a black mist, and the demon beast was also hit by a harpoon and fell to the shore, screaming hoarsely, and the black mist was the last blow of the demon beast.

Dialects will, not to run away at this time, but to wait for when.

At this moment, a person not far away instantly flew out, shouting loudly: "Liu San, Liu San, it's just stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, and it doesn't take any effort to get it, haha!" A man in a dark robe rushed forward, pointing the long sword in his hand at the monk who was trying to resist in the black fog and laughed loudly.

The man in the dark robe was tall and tall, with a blue square scarf tied up his hair, and a gold stripe on the cuff of his left hand, which read something.

"Daoyou recognized the wrong person, and he didn't have the surname Liu. The black fog dispersed in an instant, and the monk in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.

"Liu Mingyuan, do you think that if you change your mind, I won't be able to recognize you? The man in the dark robe stood up lightly and said in a slightly playful voice.

"Who are you, I haven't seen you here. The monk in Tsing Yi slowly opened his eyes, and his face turned pale.

"So you are really Liu Mingyuan, you don't care who I am, you just need to know that Shuiyunmen has a reward of 10,000 spirit stones to capture you. The man in the dark robe said as he flashed a sword-shaped magic weapon. "Do you want me to do it, or do you want to go with me honestly, I can not kill you. ”

"Hmph, it turned out to be a lackey of Shuiyun Gate, just because you, a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, are you worthy of doing something with me?" Brother Tsing Yi threw a few pills into his mouth as he spoke.

"You, hmph, I'm not from Shuiyunmen, but the Jin Yue of the Jin family in Yannan, I just want to get some spirit stones, I don't want to harm your life, Daoist friends should go with me." As for cultivation, you are seriously injured like this, what about the later stage of qi refining?" The man in Xuanyi stopped talking nonsense, and the long sword in his hand flew towards the monk in Tsing Yi with a "whoosh".

"Daoist friends are slow, everything is easy to discuss, I can also give you the spirit stone, and there is a magic elixir. The monk in Tsing Yi was in a hurry, and hurriedly said while resisting with a harpoon.

"Oh, it's a bit of a good thing, hehe!" said the man in black clothes, his men were not slow, and their attacks were getting more and more aggressive.

"If you want to take advantage of the fire, you won't be afraid of breaking your teeth. The monk in Tsing Yi said through gritted teeth.

"When I kill you, your things will be mine, and then take your body in exchange for 10,000 spirit stones, wouldn't it be a complete merit, and Taoist friends can be regarded as adult beauty, haha!" The man in Xuanyi laughed, and there were two more talismans in his hand as he spoke, and then two flames rushed towards the monk in Tsing Yi.

A talisman in the hand of the monk in Tsing Yi slapped on his body, and suddenly a layer of golden light flashed on his body, and two flames rushed to the front, which lasted for a moment and then slowly extinguished, and that layer of golden light also dimmed a lot.

"I don't even dare to use mana, it's very poisoned. The man in the dark robe held a green talisman in his hand, and pinched a green vine and rolled it towards the monk in green clothes.

"Muteng talismans, these talismans are all used, you really want to kill people and take treasures. The monk in green clothes took out a silver talisman and avoided the vine in a whirlwind, but the vine turned and rolled over.

The two fought for a few rounds in the blink of an eye, and the man in Xuanyi added a spell and entangled around the monk in green clothes, obviously not wanting him to get out and killing him.

Suddenly, the monk in Tsing Yi opened his eyes angrily, took out a small golden talisman, pinched it hard, and the golden light on the small talisman was magnificent, and the originally pale face of the monk in Tsing Yi was covered with bursts of black gas, and a fishy smell drifted away with the wind, and even the dialect not far away could be smelled, and the stomach was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

As the golden light became more and more abundant, the small talisman floated up, turning into a small golden sword.

"Fu Bao!!Daoist friend stop, leave now, never hit Daoyou's idea again, stop quickly, and if you use your mana again, you won't be afraid of poisoning and death!"

"Go!" The golden sword was extremely fast, and in an instant, the head of the man in the dark robe flew high, and then his body fell heavily into a sand pit.

"Poof!" The monk in Tsing Yi spat out a large cloud of black, fishy blood, and where the difficult eye dialect was hiding, his eyes darkened, and he fell into the weeds.

Fang Yan's brain was blank at this time, and what happened just now was changing rapidly, so that Fang Yan couldn't figure it out.

"What the hell is going on?" Fang Yan sat down on the ground, his face pale, and his whole body trembled. For about a quarter of an hour, Fang Yan took a heavy breath, beat his spirits, and stood up to leave.

"It's still something, it's two immortal cultivators. Enduring the discomfort in his abdomen, the dirty blood on Zou Meidi, Fang Yan picked up the harpoon and long sword magic weapon on the ground, and the famous monk in green clothes, who was a little afraid, gave him a cold look when he fell, which made Fang Yan feel extremely frightened at that time. And not far in front of him, a small golden talisman fell to the ground, Fang Yan still remembered that this talisman was very powerful, and he was a little excited to pick it up and carry it in his arms.

"What's there?" After getting these things, the dialect was no longer dissatisfied, and the original anxiety had faded away.

Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly walked up to the monk in Tsing Yi and shouted softly: "Senior, the junior dialect is polite, this is the thing of the senior and the thief, senior, please take a look." With that, he reluctantly took out a small golden talisman.

I saw that the green-clothed monk's face was black and blue, and he didn't move for a long time. Fang Yan took a deep breath, relentlessly, and slowly probed the man's snort with two fingers.

"Huh, dead?" he touched his neck with his fingers, but there was no pulse.

"Whew, it's really dead. Fang Yan then put his hand into the man's arms, stretched his hand back, and it was a small pale golden book, only the size of a palm, not gold or wood, except for the cover There are only a few pages left, but there are no words on it, only the cover is written "Kuimudan Sutra" a few seal characters. Although I don't know what the dialect is, seeing this monk so solemnly placed in his arms, it can be seen that it is precious.

There were two black bags, one large and one small, and Fang Yan gently untied them, both of them in his arms, holding a fork and a sword in each hand, and then he walked to the corpse of the Xuanyi monk, only to find a small gray bag, and carried it in his arms and lifted his legs and left.

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