After two fights, Jiang Jianqiu already roughly understood the way the Draped Monk moved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He stood on the high wall without moving, just waving his two hands to drive the two magic weapons from beginning to end, and his movements were also extremely dull and mechanical.

"Look at me dismantling your puppet!" Jiang Jianqiu roared and flew up again, and the Draped Monk saw Jiang Jianqiu attacking again, and with a wave of his right hand, a light blade was shot, Jiang Jianqiu changed direction in the air and dodged it, and his figure flashed and rushed to the left hand side of the Draped Monk.

Since the short halberd of the draped monk was in his right hand, and the left side was equal to his dead end, Jiang Jianqiu raised his sword from the fire and slashed it down!

Sure enough, just as Jiang Jianqiu thought, the Draped Monk was indeed much sluggish in reacting to the attack from the left, and although he used his halberd to stop Jiang Jianqiu's sword, there was no way to knock him out as before.

"Rats drilling around!" "The Furfur Monk was furious and urged the Flame Light Flag in his hand to move off the ground, as if he was about to exert his magical powers again, but at this moment, the Draped Monk's demeanor froze, and he seemed to be unconscious and stood in place!

Where would Jiang Jianqiu let go of such an opportunity, he frantically poured his spiritual power into the Separation Fire Sword, and a huge sword light gushed out, and the bright light made it impossible to look at directly!

"Slash!"

Jiang Jianqiu shouted, and slashed down from the fire sword, and the Draped Monk suddenly shook his body and seemed to regain consciousness, but in an instant, the huge sword light had already reached him!

There was a bang, and the huge sword slashed down, and the tall wall collapsed in response, and dust flew up all over the sky!

Yue Mingxin stood in the square, looking at the smoke-filled broken wall with an anxious expression. Jiang Jianqiu fought hard with the fake Dan Realm puppet, and he didn't know what the situation was. Mo Danfeng on the side was still manipulating the Qinglan Sword Formation to deal with the fire tornado, and he couldn't spare his hands to help for a while.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the smoke and dust and landed on the square, it was Jiang Jianqiu! He didn't seem to be injured, but his breathing was a little short, and he held the sword in one hand and gasped and said: "Although it was cut, it still didn't cause fatal damage, and the realm gap is too big!"

At this time, the smoke and dust at the broken wall dissipated, and the figure of the fake Dan realm draped monk appeared. I saw a long wound on his left shoulder that was deep into the bones, but there was no blood flowing out, I don't know if he sealed the wound with spiritual power, or if there was no blood in his body in the first place.

At this time, the monk with the hair on his face was furious, but instead of looking at Jiang Jianqiu, he looked at Yue Mingxin in the distance, he looked at Yue Mingxin and said angrily: "You girl, you can actually block my manipulation of this body!"

When Jiang Jianqiu slashed down with a sword before, he could have resisted, but he didn't expect to lose his mind for a moment at a critical moment, which led to the final solid attack on Jiang Jianqiu's sword.

Yue Mingxin looked at the Draped Monk floating in the air, and said lightly: "Although the power of my divine soul is far inferior to yours, it is not difficult to disturb your manipulation of the puppet for a while. It's also thanks to your Dream Realm, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to interfere with your manipulation of this puppet so easily. ”

"You ants, all of you are going to die !!for me," the Monk roared angrily, raising his crescent halberd, and in an instant, countless winds flew above the halberd, and he seemed to be performing an extremely powerful magical power!

"Brother Jiang, I'll restrict this puppet's actions, this time it must be a successful blow!" Yue Mingxin snorted and stretched out his right hand to the puppet, the puppet's eyes suddenly scattered, and the wind above the halberd faintly collapsed.

Jiang Jianqiu didn't hesitate, and jumped up with the fire sword in his hand.

With a soft sound of "bang", a pale white flame ignited from the Lihuo Sword, Jiang Jianqiu's heart was shocked, that day in Sanssouci Valley, wasn't the Lihuo in this sword completely extinguished? Moreover, the flames in the sword in front of him were obviously much more violent than the Lihuo in the past, and even Jiang Jianqiu's right hand holding the sword felt a burning sensation!

At this moment, Jiang Jianqiu didn't think much about it, his spiritual power was injected into the Lihuo Sword, and immediately a pale white flame more than two feet long rushed out, and the huge flame blade slashed through the air, emitting a low humming sound!

The Furnished Monk saw the flame sword slashing straight down, but under the interference of the moonlight heart, his limbs trembled, and he couldn't control his movements normally!

Although it was only for a short moment, it was a fatal hesitation! The huge white flame sword slashed down, slashing the Draped Monk in two! The two bodies burning with the white remnants of the flame fell heavily into the dust, and they were motionless.

Jiang Jianqiu looked at the puppet corpse on the ground and gasped, and suddenly he threw the fire sword on the ground with a sigh, but in a moment, the top of his right hand was already hot and red!

"Okay Yaoguang, you can come back. Yue Mingxin stood behind and whispered, "Thank you this time, you and Brother Jiang cooperate so tacitly, why don't you stay in his Fire Separation Sword?"

Yue Mingxin was silent after speaking, as if she was listening to something, and after a while, she smiled slightly and said softly: "You are still so afraid of life, then it is better to stay by my side, and I will introduce you to you when the time is ripe in the future." ”

At this moment, the fake Dan puppet was dead, and the fire tornado in mid-air also collapsed on its own, Mo Danfeng collected the Qinglan Sword Formation and returned to the side of Jiang Jianqiu in Yuemingxin. The wall had collapsed a lot, and the three of them didn't have to look for any more entrances, and walked straight to the gap.

Just as the three of them walked to the gap, a faint voice suddenly sounded from the ground: "You guys...... Wait a minute. ”

Jiang Jianqiu was taken aback, and it turned out to be the remnant of the fake Dan puppet, half of the body lying on the ground trembling at them and stretching out a hand, as if to make a move.

"Cut it in two and not die yet!" Jiang Jianqiu pulled out the fire sword and was about to go up to make up another sword, but Yue Mingxin grabbed him, "Don't be reckless! This person has broken free from the demon's control and regained his senses." ”

After Yue Mingxin finished speaking, he walked quickly to the side of the remnant of the Draped Hair Monk, squatted down and said softly: "Senior, I hurt you to such a point out of helplessness, but fortunately, now that you have been freed from the control of that monster, you can finally re-enter reincarnation, which is also a gratifying thing." ”

The cloaked monk who fell to the ground smiled bitterly, and said in a hoarse voice: "My remnant soul has been controlled by that monster for hundreds of years, and this body is also at its disposal, and now you help me free myself from it, such a great favor cannot be repaid, where can I blame you." ”

The Bearded Monk gasped and continued, "You're going to go in and fight the monster now, but do you know what that monster is?" )