Xiao Hua raised his eyes and saw that it was Huang Mengxiang, only to see Huang Mengxiang's figure flying, like a dexterous butterfly, flying in everyone, but seeing Huang Mengxiang's left hand was waving a slightly thin wisp of samadhi true fire, but his right hand was waving on some monks who were contaminated with samadhi true fire, and without waving a few times, the samadhi true fire on the monk's body was annihilated!

"Great goodness!" Xiao Hua woke up, this Tianmen Mountain Huang family is afraid that it is the true blood blood of Suzaku, Huang Mengxiang is the daughter of the Huang family, and she has outstanding qualifications, and it is not unusual to be able to learn the true fire of Samadhi.

It's just that Xiao Hua's samadhi true fire, how can Huang Mengxiang extinguish it at will? Every time, he has to wave the magic trick several times before he can extinguish a cluster of samadhi true fire. But even so, Xiao Hua can be regarded as having a lot of help, and he has a lot less thought in terms of saving, and concentrates on killing the hesitant ghosts in the hall!

In this way, it was another cup of tea, and the ghosts wandering among the monks were almost wiped out, even if there were no more monks who were robbed of their lives by ghosts, but Xiao Hua's expression did not seem relaxed, after all, after a while, Huang Mengxiang's face had already shown crimson, obviously because of the lack of mana, and as far as the eyes could see, outside the hall gate of the Vermilion Bird Palace, there were still many ghosts, slowly swimming in!

"If you spread samadhi true fire around the Vermilion Bird Palace, it should be able to block the invasion of ghosts, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, the master's mana is limited after all, this ghost seems to be inexhaustible, and the reason must be found!" Xiao Hua pondered for a moment, rubbed his hand, and more than a dozen samadhi true fires flew out again, igniting the recent ghosts of the fierce monks above the main hall. Then, the figure flew, rushing to the gate of the Vermilion Bird Palace, and with a wave of his right hand, a fire wall technique was struck, and then he waved left and right, and the wall of fire spread rapidly along the four walls of the Vermilion Bird Hall with Xiao Hua's gesture, not waiting for the fire walls on both sides to meet. Xiao Hua raised his left and right hands at the same time, and the upper and lower three samadhi true fires appeared in the wall of fire at the same time, and they also swam with the spread of the wall of fire!

Xiao Hua's hand is quite effective, although the wall of fire cannot stop the ghosts, but after the Samadhi True Fire appears, all the ghosts who pour into the Vermilion Bird Hall are ignited by the Samadhi True Fire, and they can no longer get close to the monks who are sitting in the center of the Vermilion Bird Hall.

"Alas, it's still an expedient measure!" Xiao Hua looked at the true fire of samadhi that dimmed when a ghost was ignited. With a sigh, he flew into the mid-air of the Vermilion Bird Hall again, and at this time, the ghosts in mid-air were all killed by Xiao Hua, which was considered safe.

Seeing that Huang Mengxiang was still shattering the true fire of samadhi in the group of monks, Xiao Hua pinched his chin with his hand, and looked at the monks below him. It was only a moment, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and then he secretly opened his eyes, but among the many monks, one of them was slightly pale green. A monk about the same color as a ghost appeared in Xiao Hua's eyes.

"It's him!" Xiao Huafeng's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to inadvertently pass by the monk who was short in stature and looked like he was only about the tenth layer of qi refining, and with a wave of his left and right hands, several samadhi true fires flew down together, rushing straight towards the pale face. A male cultivator with some deep-set eyes.

"hahaha" The face of the male cultivator was panicked, but he could see Xiao Hua rushing towards him with several samadhi true fires, and his face was stunned, and then it was daxiao, his body was very weird and shaking, I don't know what spell to use, not only did he dodge the samadhi true fire, but his body also flew into the air!

"Huh?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised. Because of what he saw in the eyes of the law, a light green smoke color floated on the male cultivator's body, similar to the color of a ghost, and there was no ordinary mana fluctuation!

"Ah" The monks next to the male cultivator were also shocked, and they couldn't imagine that the initiator would hide next to him, and they all couldn't help but hide around.

"Xiao Hua, you are really powerful, not only are your mana profound, but you also have another discerning eye!" The male cultivator saw that he was exposed, and he no longer concealed it, his figure stood in the air, and said with a smile: "Are you really the guest of Moyunzhai?"

"Eye-catching?" Xiao Hua listened, his left hand clenched slightly, and said coldly: "Xiao is naturally a guest of Moyun Village, of course, the master is still a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, why are you afraid of the master???

Xiao Hua didn't dare to lead the troubled water to Moyun Village and make his identity clear!

"Then it's no wonder!" The monk's face suddenly changed: "It's not strange that there are foundation-building monks like you in the Imperial Thunder Sect who manipulate the true fire of Samadhi!"

"Disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect?" Huang Tianle's face was also stunned, and Huang Mengxiang's eyes were even more flickering.

"As for saying that the deity is afraid of you, hehe, you also think too highly of yourself!" The monk smiled again: "It's just a monk who builds the foundation, and he doesn't look at the eyes of the deity!"

"Who are you?" Xiao Hua scolded like thunder: "Many monks have no grudge against you, why do you drive ghosts to come and slaughter?"

"Who is the deity? Hehe, how can you be a little monk who has built a foundation?" the monk sneered, but then he was calm: "If you want to know the identity of the deity, know how you see through the deity, and the deity will tell you!"

Obviously, this monk, like Lan Jingming, was very confident in his cover-up, and he didn't expect that he who was hiding on the side to watch the play would be seen through by Xiao Hua.

"Lan Jingming's question just now, why are you so curious?" Xiao Hua sneered: "Do you think that what you do is perfect, and others shouldn't see it?

"Hmph, don't compare the deity with the kid surnamed Lan!" The monk waved his hand and said disdainfully: "He's just a clown jumping off the beam, he actually has the same idea as the deity, hehe, the deity didn't want to make a move, he wanted to wait for him to exterminate the Huang family, and the deity would take his life again, who would have thought that there would be a mistake!"

"What grievances do you have with the Huang family of Tianmen Mountain?" Xiao Hua asked.

"This is not something that you can do as a foundation-building monk!" the monk waved his hand: "You better tell me how you found the deity first, right?"

"Do you want to say?" Xiao Hua asked thoughtfully.

"Of course, as long as you say it, the deity will also tell you something you want to know!"

"Alas, it's actually very simple!" Xiao Hua stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "If Xiao Mou said it, you may not believe it!"

"Are you stalling for time?" the monk said curiously, "I haven't heard of the disciples of the Imperial Thunder Sect being so wordy!

"Hehe, the monks in the entire Vermilion Bird Palace, Xiao Mou used the venom of the green python to detoxify, and they all gave their spirit stones, yellow talismans or pills to Xiao Mou, but you didn't give it, you said that Xiao Mou can not remember you? Can you not doubt you??" (To be continued......