Xiyun said: "Little Four, the Demon Lord's arm is an otherworldly monster, I hope you don't interfere." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xiao Si was still as cold as a stone, and he didn't answer, but just closed his eyes.

Xiyun suddenly smiled, this move should indicate that he had no intention of interfering. The opponent's hundred ghost talents and dragon slaying spears are all masters, and there is also an elusive old ghost, this battle is not easy. Xiao Si is as cold as a stone, but his cultivation is surprisingly high, he actually reached the realm of the sect craftsman, but he took the initiative to choose to stop, which is really admirable, listening to Gu Feng's meaning, he seems to be able to step into the sect craftsman level at any time, if he joins the enemy, I am afraid that the two of them can only flee in the wilderness.

Ling Feiyan saw him sitting cross-legged, his back straight, his face cold and calm, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "You are the Endless Senior Brother of the Bitter Silence Temple!"

Xiyun was shocked when he heard this, he had heard a lot of news about the endless monk, killing people and cutting karma, the firmness and determination of his mind was unimaginable, such an outstanding Buddhist figure, Xiyun regretted that he could not make friends, and he had passed away, he did not expect to be alive, and, and ...... How did he become Gu Feng's disciple!?

Xi Yun had no doubts about Ling Feiyan's words, he knew that a character like Ling Feiyan would never say anything unless he was convinced.

Fang Jin and Su Zhiping also showed surprise, they became famous earlier, but they also heard of the name of the endless monk, it is said that this person was extremely young when he debuted, but as soon as he debuted, he killed all sides, his methods were cold and decisive, and he had no mercy of Buddhist disciples.

In fact, when the Endless Monk was at its most famous, he was known as the most ruthless monk in the world. At the same time, because of his handsome appearance, countless girls regard him as an ideal lover.

During this time, although these people were in the same hospital, they had no communication, and they all felt that each other was powerful, so they always maintained the situation that the well water did not interfere with the river water.

The Endless Monk is as handsome as he is known for his coldness, who would have thought that he would be as thin as wood now. If Ling Feiyan hadn't made an association from his deep-rooted meditation posture, he wouldn't have guessed it, and even if he did, he would have been very surprised.

Xiao Sizhong opened his eyes again and stared at Ling Feiyan indifferently.

Ling Feiyan's brows frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind, and he was at a loss, "You, how did you turn to the Demon Dao?" Or ...... You were originally a disciple of the Demon Sect, and you infiltrated the Ku Silent Temple to steal the art of Buddhism?"

Xiao Si didn't answer.

Xiyun looked at him in disbelief, "Aren't you dead?" ”

Xiao Si is still as cold as a stone, his expression has not changed in the slightest, and even his eyes have not fluctuated at all, as if he doesn't know anything crooked, ah.

Seeing this, Xiyun couldn't help but be speechless, and a little surprised, secretly blaming himself for not being able to speak, saying crookedly, Ah Oh sad and crying, happy and crying, isn't that strange?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Feiyan suddenly took a long breath, calmed down, his qi retracted, and pointed his long sword at him, saying, "Endless monk, why did you fake your death and become Gu Feng's disciple again?"

Xiao Si remained silent, just stood up slowly, obviously, he could sit idly by, but if others provoked, he would never sit still.

Xiyun was startled, Ling Fei's smoke machine converged, it was clearly the prelude to the outbreak, and it evolved into a situation of two enemies and four, and it was definitely not pleasing tonight, so he hurriedly said: "Feiyan, the arm of the demon lord is important, the little four ......"

Ling Feiyan only shook his head, looking at Xiao Si, his gaze became more and more determined, "He is not Xiao Si, he is an endless monk, he is the blood monk who triggered the demon tribulation!"

Xiyun trembled, and was shocked, if Ling Feiyan's master foresaw it to be true, how many monks in the world could have such great ability to trigger the Demon Tribulation?—— could it really be him!

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Xiao Si finally spoke, cold and hard.

The sword is like a water mirror, reflecting the stars, and the courtyard suddenly lights up, and the light flashes brightly, soaring into the house.

Ling Feiyan's murderous intent had risen, and the water mirror had turned into an ice crystal realm, with a blazing brilliance, and he would go all out as soon as he made a move.

Xiao Si's face sank, the domain was stimulated, and the dragon and tiger fist slammed out.

"Boom~" There was a muffled sound, the fist collided with the tip of the sword, a surging wave of air swept away, and there was a sound of "Bang Lala", the window pane door pivot all collapsed, and the hay futon under the small four seats slid backwards sharply, and the legs of the table were broken.

Ling Feiyan snorted, the sword light was like a shuttle, and all the sword lights wanted to take people's lives, even so, her pretty face was still elegant and quiet, and her eyes became deeper and more charming, with a dreamy sense like smoke and fog.

Xiao Si gritted his teeth and stared, his legs were split and squatted slightly, his upper body was straight, his fists kept fighting, every movement was very clear, it looked very slow, but the shadows of the long arms did not dissipate, condensed like an entity, and at a glance, it looked like twenty or thirty arms.

Xiyun's eyes flashed with a complicated light, and he "saw" Xiao Si's realm, a terrifying blood-colored world, the ground seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a tall black Buddha stood in the world, with a smile on his face, covered in blood, which was terrifying.

"Smack"

Xiao Si suddenly took a step back, and a green brick on the ground burst for him to step on.

"Don't do it yet!" A deep voice suddenly sounded in the void, it was not a hundred ghosts showman, it was not a dragon slaying spear, it was the old ghost.

Two scimitars flashed abruptly, slashing at Ling Feiyan's slender neck from behind.

"Be careful!" Xiyun was furious, and with a glare at his feet, a huge force was born, and his body rushed over like lightning.

Before the celestial induction, he felt as if he had become a part of heaven and earth, but in an hour, his internal injuries were actually eighty percent better, and the true qi that had been lost and exhausted due to running away for days also quickly recovered, reaching eighty percent in his heyday. This movement is really like an arrow off the string, as fast as thunder.

"Hey, little monk, you have to be careful yourself. ”

Xiyun's face changed, and the sharp voice pierced the ear drum, as if he was talking in his ear. Before Xiyun shot into the house at this time, he felt a strong wind behind him, extremely fierce, cold and biting, if he ignored it, he would definitely die or live. Hurriedly snorted, twisted in the air, and slapped out with one palm, he was very shocked in his heart, his body was guided by Gu Feng, and he had already achieved a small success, but he gave this hundred ghost show a blink and pressed closer, this person's speed was too amazing!

Sure enough, it was a hundred ghost show, but in fact, he had activated it before the old ghost shouted, but Xiyun found Xiao Si's domain, and his heart trembled, and he didn't notice it for a while.

The folding fan stabbed at the scene, and suddenly opened with a "swish", and the fan bone bounced to the palm wind, as if it couldn't stand the force, and bounced back, and the fan folded and folded together, and actually absorbed and dissolved all the palm wind.

Hundred Ghost Xiucai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his wrist shook, and he turned into a stabbing attack again, the speed was one point faster, and his strength was like a sharp cone.

Xiyun's eyes couldn't help but open, the use of this person's fan can be described as superb, and he can dissolve the palm power in this way, and his heart screams badly. (To be continued.) )