Liang Wenfu's hand did not stop, and he threw it with the painting, and the dazzling fiery red light blade flew towards the door god monster like an arrow, and in an instant, more than a dozen fires ignited on the door god's hideous face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The door god monster hissed and roared, but because his body was too tall to enter the temple, he suffered several wounds for a while, and even his nose was cut off. Liu Jinchan didn't see it well, and hurriedly commanded the door god monster to twist his head to the side, and stretched a huge hand into the hall sideways, wanting to grab the two of them.

Liang Wenfu hurriedly pulled Zhang Sansan to dodge left and right, and at the same time, the attack in his hand continued, and the light blade slashed at the big hand that the monster probed in, and cut off the two fingers of the door god monster in just six or seven strokes.

Seeing Liang Wenfu's swift move, Zhang Sansan hurriedly grabbed him and reminded him in a low voice: "Liang Xianggong, don't fight indiscriminately, it would be very spiritual power to attack directly without borrowing pen and ink, you have to aim at its key points and then attack!"

Liang Wenfu already felt dizzy in front of his eyes, his body was weak, and the light marks he drew were also dimmed a lot. Hearing Zhang Sansan's words, he hurriedly looked inside, and sure enough, there was a lot less red trickle in his body! It turned out that this spiritual power would be consumed like the strength of a human body.

Liang Wenfu hurriedly slowed down the offensive and did not dare to make any more indiscriminate moves.

And Liu Jinchan saw that one of the hands of the door monster was about to be chopped off, and he hurriedly ordered it to withdraw its arm, and instead used its shoulders against the eaves of the Buddha hall, and lifted it up vigorously, wanting to tear down the entire Buddha hall and force out the two of them.

As the door god monster stretched his legs to support his waist and exerted his strength, a "squeak, crackle" sound came, and the entire Buddha hall shook like an earthquake, and the clods and rubble on the roof fell like rain, smashing Liang Wenfu's head painfully. However, he didn't have time to take care of himself, first pulled Zhang Sansan into his arms, and then bowed with his head in his hands, using his back to resist the falling rubble.

Zhang Sansan's body trembled in his arms, and he said shyly: "Liang Xianggong doesn't have to worry about me! After saying that, his body floated, and he had already passed through the wall to the outside of the main hall.

Liang Wenfu shook his head, forgetting that she was a ghost.

I don't know if the believers were too pious when the Buddha hall was built, or if the projects of this era were so strong, the door gods tried their best, but they couldn't tear off the roof of the temple, but the tiles on the roof were broken a lot.

On the contrary, it was the fire on the head of the door god monster, and as the wind became stronger and stronger, the whole head had been burned in half, and it was "crackling" and bursting sparks.

Liu Jinchan was anxious when he saw this, he could only control one puppet at a time, just now he finally had the opportunity to chant a spell to summon the door god monster, if it hadn't been done Liang Wenfu would have been burned to death, and he would have absolutely no chance to summon the next puppet again!

Liu Jinchan touched it into his arms, took out a wooden ruler, dipped it in blood and drew a talisman on the surface of the ruler, beckoned the door god monster to turn around, and threw the wooden ruler to it. After the door god monster reached out to catch the wooden ruler, Liu Jinchan recited a spell, and the wooden ruler turned into a large knife several feet long and wide in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the door god monster to turn around and take the ruler, Liang Wenfu hurriedly jumped out of the hall, and when he just ran out of the main hall, he heard a loud "boom", and the roof of the hall had been cut a hole with a knife. Before Liang Wenfu could stand firm, the sound of the wind sounded in his ears again, and the big knife in the hand of the door god monster had already slashed at his head.

didn't have to think about it, Liang Wenfu hurriedly rolled on the spot, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the bluestone hall steps behind him had been smashed by a big knife.

Liang Wenfu didn't dare to be careless, a carp stood up, and immediately drew a light blade in his hand to slash at the door god monster, and at the same time quickly turned around and ran towards Liu Jinchan, who was lying on the side.

Liang Wenfu knew that the door god monster was just a puppet that was manipulated, so he turned around as soon as he made a move, ready to take advantage of the opportunity of this blow to block the door god monster's body and deal with Liu Jinchan first. As long as he is held in his hands, the door god monster is not afraid.

It's just that Liang Wenfu just took two steps when he felt a gust of wind behind him!

Liang Wenfu hurriedly bent down to dodge the knife, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being stupid again: that god monster was a lifeless puppet, and he actually thought that it would dodge the attack first when it saw it like a human? Liu Jinchan still wished that it would resist a blow and fight with himself!

Liang Wenfu had no choice but to cheer up and turn around with the door gods.

For a while, the sword wind and light blades in the broken temple courtyard were criss-crossed, and the dry grass in the courtyard was destroyed into debris by the strong wind brought by the two of them, and it flew in all directions.

Although one person and one monster fought equally, and it looked amazing, Liang Wenfu was bitter in his heart, he already felt that his arm was getting weaker and weaker, and the light blade emitted was not as bright as before. He wanted to find a chance to catch Liu Jinchan first several times, but after this monster got the big knife, he was as powerful as a winged tiger.

Zhang Sansan was so anxious that she stomped her feet on the side, she could see that Liang Wenfu actually had many opportunities to kill that Liu Jinchan, but he didn't make a move, but always wanted to capture him alive. She understood that Liang Wenfu was a rat trap, and she was afraid that if she accidentally killed Liu Jinchan, she would not be able to resurrect herself.

Zhang Sansan's heart was moved, but looking at Liang Wenfu's increasingly embarrassed figure, he couldn't help but cry to Liang Wenfu: "Liang Xianggong, you don't have to worry about me, kill Liu Jinchan quickly! If you continue like this, when your spiritual power is exhausted, neither of us will survive!"

Liang Wenfu didn't understand it in his heart? It's just that seeing that a cute little girl like Zhang Sansan has a chance to be resurrected now, how can he bury her chance to return to the world?

In a moment's distraction, the door god monster slashed down again, and seeing that he couldn't dodge, Liang Wenfu had to roll on the ground, and finally avoided this blow. The door god monster's knife directly split the half-human-high stone incense burner behind Liang Wenfu into two halves.

Liang Wenfu was already so tired that his whole body was sore, and he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't stand up! And the door god monster didn't stop after slashing the air, and pulled the big knife that was split on the ground, and the tip of the knife rubbed a spark on the bluestone floor, and slashed at Liang Wenfu's neck who didn't have time to get up.

The knife was like lightning, and seeing that it was too late for Liang Wenfu to dodge, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side, and with a loud "bang", it hit the blade. Immediately after that, a scream was heard, and the figure was catapulted out and fell on the temple wall.

This figure was Zhang Sansan! She saw that Liang Wenfu was in danger, and hurriedly rushed to the rescue.

Zhang Sansan's desperate all-out collision, although it was immediately bounced back, but the blade was still crooked after all. Liang Wenfu hurriedly shrank his head, the blade almost grazed his head, and a piece of dry grass wrapped in the knife wind cut a bloody mark on Liang Wenfu's face.

Liang Wenfu didn't have time to get up, turned his head to look at Zhang Sansan, and saw that she was obviously seriously injured, and her body was leaning against the wall and twitching. But seeing that he finally dodged this knife, he still tried to show a relieved smile, and said in a mournful voice: "Liang Xianggong, report the ...... for me" Before the words were finished, his body had become transparent and disappeared into the air!

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