It was a black Buddha bead, which turned into a black rainbow and hit the beak of the crow master, directly shocking him back a few feet.

"You ......"

"He can't die yet, you have merit in capturing, you can retreat, according to the rules, this monk will give you an eight-grade spirit treasure!"

"Fuck your shit!"

The crow lord suddenly cursed, and he stared at a figure stepping in the northern clouds.

It was a monk, with a pale complexion, a bad complexion, and although his appearance was not vicious, there was a very brutal aura condensed between his eyebrows, and it seemed to be in the Shura field after a long time, which was terrifying.

The monk was dressed in a black robe, barefoot, his fingernails were black, and he held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, each of which was as crystal clear as black agate, containing a trace of otherworldly atmosphere.

The breath of the Holy Realm!

It's just not complete, it seems that half a foot has stepped into the holy realm, and there is a certain understanding of the word sacred, but it is not profound.

It's just that other than that, the monk's breath still makes Teng Desire feel a sense of darkness. It's not cold, it's dark, as if you've been living in a corner, ostracized and humiliated. As a result, there is a dark and distorted taste of psychology, which complements the cruelty between the eyebrows.

Teng Yu turned his head, looked at the black Buddha beads carefully after staring at them, and was stunned.

"Blood...... Black blood ......" He gasped, this Buddha bead seemed to be completely composed of black blood, which contained monstrous resentment, hatred, anger and many other evil thoughts!

And the robe, which also seemed to be soaked in black blood. Even the black nails were filled with a lot of sin.

All over his body, he is full of strong evil, like an evil monk!

The appearance of this evil monk caused a sensation in the South Outer Ring, and many monks were frightened, and no one dared to poke their heads out.

The black feather that was about to fall to the ground, but with the advent of the evil monk, a gust of wind rose between heaven and earth, rolling the black feather and drifting somewhere.

It seems that this is just the beginning.

"Yin, you're in too much control!" The Raven Lord didn't back down in the slightest, even if the other party was a half-step Saint Realm, he called him by his name.

"Really?"

"If you want him, you can, but first you have to let the Lord get his power. ”

"You've made a request, step down. The evil monk's words were light, indifferent and ruthless, and he stepped towards Teng Desire step by step.

Bang!

The crow lord directly crossed the desire and blocked the evil monk, how could he give up the prey in his hands.

"Black crow, for the sake of remembering that you have followed this monk, I will not pursue your reckless crime, and step down!"

"Follow?hahahaha, if you didn't have the master, you would have died a long time ago! Why, did you go to the Great Dragon Temple and become arrogant, it's really ironic. The Raven Lord looked at the evil monk coldly, showing a look of ridicule.

"You can also come, but unfortunately you refused. ”

"Hmph. ”

"Stand down, this monk wants to bring this son back to Dalong Temple. ”

While the two of them were fighting each other, Teng wanted to grit his teeth and endure the pain as he watched his right hand recover, he glanced at the blood-covered earth, and said impatiently: "How long do you have to watch?"

His voice was not loud, but it made the ground tremble, as if some living creature was trembling underground.

"I can't beat them, but it's more than enough to kill you!" Teng's eyes looked at the ground, looking at the cracks, this seventh mountain is the top of the mountain, this is from his own masterpiece!

A horizontal under this mess of stones!

"You ......" In the silence of the underground, he looked at Teng Desire in disbelief through the crack in the stone, his Five Tigers One State had long since disappeared, and under this serious injury, his cultivation immediately fell to the Eight Rank of Mortals.

Even compared to Teng's desire, which is also a fiasco at the moment, the gap is still very large.

He finally approached the surface before, and just as he was about to probe, he found that Yue Mu and Ku Rong were directly blasted by Teng Desire, which scared him all over. Thinking that he was still alive, he couldn't help but be a little glad, and after a while, he watched Teng Desire and the Crow Lord fight, and he was thinking about taking the opportunity to slip away.

But he didn't expect that at the moment when he was about to come out, he encountered the desire to be trampled on by the crow master's right hand, and stepped directly on the top of the seventh mountain.

He was both happy and frightened when he saw it, and he didn't dare to move the slightest. Just watched the crow master being repulsed, and was thinking of a surprise killing desire, but he never thought that he had been under the nose of the other party.

"Don't play any tricks with me, or I'll just make this mountain your grave!"

"I'll just come out......" Looking at the bloodthirsty Shuangmu, Yiheng knew that the other party was extremely angry at the moment, and if he didn't like it, he might pull himself down to accompany the funeral.

He dragged his scarred body to push away the rocks, and as soon as he poked his head out, he was held down by Teng Wan's hand.

"Do you have storage bags?"

"It's... This ......"

"If you have it, you will live, if you don't, you will die!"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Give it to me!"

Seeing that Teng wanted to be so anxious to want the storage bag, and seeing that the other party's injury was not light, he was afraid that he needed some healing pills, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, the other party's hand was pressed on the top of his head, and if he was not careful, he might follow in the footsteps of Yuemu and Kurong.

Under the numbness of his scalp, he quickly took out the storage bag on his waist and threw it out with difficulty, and was grabbed by Teng Desire.

Teng wanted to wave his hand, and in the flickering white light, the storage bag seemed to be alive, and suddenly opened the mouth of the bag, and suddenly burst out with a strong force, sucking it directly into the horizontal that was still in the mess of stones below the neck.

Everything flowed smoothly in one go, as fast as a meteor.

At the same time, the crow lord and the evil monk actually fought, roaring and roaring, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Teng wanted to turn his head and look, and found that the evil monk was actually retreating, and he couldn't help but show a strange look. This evil monk has obviously stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, and his cultivation should be the most transcendent ten spirits. And how could the crow master step on the transcendent six spirits, how could he put the cart before the horse.

"Black crow, you're enough, don't think that this monk just doesn't dare to kill you!"

"Kill me?hahahahahaha, Yin, you haven't stepped into the Holy Realm yet, and now you start clearing the obstacles?"

"Obstacles, you're not worthy, get out!" the evil monk's face changed, and he scolded the crow master with a wave of his sleeves and forced the crow master back.

But seeing that the crow master's eyes also changed, he did not advance but retreated in the rewind, and went straight to Teng, as if he wanted to strike first and take the lead.

Teng Xiang snorted coldly, rolled violently, and rolled down the mountain, and a ball of well water suddenly appeared in his left hand, which was the memory of Grandma Yue. He pressed it on his eyes, and countless images flashed at once, and his eyes emitted a dazzling white light.

Watching, learning, imitating!

The crow lord behind him was in hot pursuit, smashing countless trees and rushing towards him like crazy.

Later, the evil monk also galloped over, and the killing machine spread in all directions in an instant, and those monks from the Dongyue Sect who avenged the ancestors were all frightened and retreated far away, but as for Kurong Mountain, there was no one coming......

"Black crow, don't force this monk to make a move!"

"Fuck your uncle, be nosy. ”

Teng wanted to turn a deaf ear to the scolding of the two of them, his heart was like water, he suddenly stopped the rolling of his body, waved at the crow lord who was less than a foot away from him, and roared: "Immortal law, the moon in the well!"

With a wave and a roar, a huge concentric circle with a diameter of three zhang instantly appeared, and the ripples echoed, like a transparent mirror, blocking the rushing crow master.