At this time, Murong Xihua's fan edge and the dust of the unfair Daoist had already fallen on Jueyu's back, but he only shook his body, and he didn't see the slightest stagnation, but instead took advantage of the momentum to accelerate forward and pounce into the crowd.

The face of the first person changed wildly, but he didn't expect this demon monk to abandon the uneven Taoist and Murong Xihua, and specifically attacked his own soy sauce party.

Jue Yu smiled weirdly, and an ordinary Southern Shaolin fist was sacrificed.

"Bang!" shook the man's entire body five or six feet away, and he slammed into the wall and lost his breath.

Although these people can't get into the eyes of Huangfu Yan and others, they are also famous people in the rivers and lakes. Clinker can't even be cut off with an ordinary punch.

The rest of the high-rollers who were lucky enough to escape their lives were all in a cold sweat, crowded into the corridor and desperately retreated, remorseful in their hearts, and hated the unfair people who encouraged everyone to do it.

Jue Yu glanced back at the unjust Taoist who had just fallen to the ground, and sneered: "You pseudo-Taoist priest is very scheming, probably you think that you can take down the old monk with more people...... Haha, since you are looking for death, don't blame the old monk for being ruthless. "At the moment, the momentum is even more aggressive.

He is extremely fast, and although the emperor and others behind him have their own skills, they can't hit his vital point for a while.

Soon, there was only one master of the rivers and lakes crowded in the corridor who was still undefeated.

Just looking at the momentum, this person is really good, the hidden weapon in his hand is scattered into rain, and the "crackling" hit Jue Yu's body, and the emperor Fu listened to it, and he also felt a burst of scalp numbness.

It was because he was curious about the origin of this person, so he listened to Murong Xihua on the side and said with a solemn face: "I'm afraid the 'Jade Face Abacus' won't last long, this demon monk has practiced some kind of kung fu that is not bad, and he actually ignores our attacks!"

Everyone was helpless, and they were worried.

The people of the unfair Dao also regretted it in their hearts, but until the end, his coveting of that treasure book did not decrease at all, and he still secretly preserved his strength, hoping to take the treasure from Murong Xihua and others after killing the demon monk.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the golden light of the "jade-faced abacus" with both hands was not as good as before, and it turned from light and rain to points of light. It hit the demon monk's chest, but it made a clear sound, and it was quickly knocked away.

Huang Fu Yan was curious about this strange secret weapon, reached out and grabbed a point of light that ejected, and found that it was an abacus bead with sharp edges, and pinched it with all his strength, but only left a fingerprint. Xin said: "Such a sharp weapon, it actually returned in vain, it is really suspicious." Thinking about it, he looked at Jueyu's back.

At this time, Jue Yu's clothes were torn and lame, and blood was dripping on his bare skin, Huang Fu Yan took a look and found that his clothes were shining with a metallic luster under the lights, and he said in his heart: "Sure enough, there are ghosts!"

Murong Xihua was stunned when she saw him, followed a closer look, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Is that the legendary golden jade clothes?"

Jue Yu was even more comfortable dealing with everyone at this time, and turned around and laughed arrogantly: "Haha, yes, it's exactly this thing, if it weren't for that, how could the old monk escape the fire of the year and steal his life!"

Everyone was even more stunned, and their hearts were bitter.

Jue Yu said to the jade-faced abacus again: "Your Excellency's secret weapon technique is indeed unique, but you have to be careful this time, the old monk's subordinates are no longer merciful!"

As he spoke, he saw that his right hand was stretched out, and the two fingers in the food were rapidly popped out in turn, and the "golden steel finger" had broken the hidden weapon of the jade abacus, and sent the two beads back to the eyebrows of the jade abacus.

Everyone saw that the jade-faced abacus opened their eyes wide, and they still opened their mouths to stammer, and they all felt chills, knowing that this person died too suddenly, and they didn't react at all. All this was done in just a flash of lightning, and the attack of Huangfu Yan and the others was just gaining momentum.

Fang Ling and Yu Chi Liancheng each cast a hidden weapon, and the flying locust stone and thunder fire projectile shot around Jue Yu's body.

But the golden jade clothes are not only invulnerable, but also invulnerable. The thunderbolts of the Thunderbolt Hall deterred the rivers and lakes, but they were useless to him. The opponent's body was extremely fast, and Fang Ling's flying locust stone couldn't touch his body at all.

Jue Yu took the opportunity to look at a few of his subordinates who were fighting fiercely with the Dian Jing Sword Servant, and knew that these few wastes of his own family would be defeated in a few moments, so he immediately decided to fight a quick battle and abolish Huangfu and the others. Wu Zijiang rolled his eyes, looked up and laughed wildly: "With your ability, you dare to be embarrassed in front of the old monk!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Xihua's bone fan had already snorted at his right arm, and a wave of potential poured out, rushing towards the demon monk's Tianquan acupoint.

Almost at the same time, the dust of the right hand of the unjust Daoist also wrapped around the demon monk's left arm, and the internal force suddenly doubled, so as to draw the enemy from dodging.

These two people joined forces to defeat the enemy, and the power was not trivial.

The people of the uneven Dao were secretly happy, his whisk could be soft or hard, and he immediately grabbed the left side of Jue Yu with his strength, and pressed down the left palm that had been gathering momentum for a long time.

How can Jueyu be experienced, and he has long seen his intentions. After receiving a blow from Murong Xihua, his body was crooked, avoiding his left palm, and instead hugged his waist.

Seeing that the unjust Dao people were about to suffer, the Emperor Fu Yan no longer hesitated, and glanced at Hestia, and the two of them shot the palm power containing the true power of the pure inner family towards Jue Yu at the same time.

The powerful and unrivaled gloomy palm wind approached the body, Jue Yu's complexion finally changed greatly, and he hurriedly left the unfair Daoist and flashed to the side.

With a bang, the wall of the Accord behind Jue Yu collapsed directly, and the Void Phage Palm turned it into powder.

The unjust Daoist escaped death, his face was pale, he looked at the emperor with a grateful face, and gave a salute with a fist in the distance.

Although Jue Yu dodged the blow in time, it was still too close. That palm wind is fused with the innate strength of the emperor, and it is also born of Hestia's long-planned stunt, and the aftermath is very strong. At this time, his throat was hot, and his heart was slightly cold, and he hurriedly secretly said: "Although these little babies are young, their martial arts attainments are extraordinary, I have to quickly show my hot hands......

Thinking about it, his body turned slightly, and the tattered red monk's robe swept through the thunder and fire that exploded, and he shouted loudly and pounced on everyone.

The people of the unjust Daoist people have already retreated, and they spread their true power all over their bodies, and suddenly flew up. With a shake of the dust, the dust tail was straight from the roots, and it seemed to be a quick to take Jueyu's facial features, but in fact, there was a way back, but the timing was wrong, so that he could escape.

Murong Xihua knew that ordinary blades couldn't hurt him, so he suddenly pointed at him, and Bing Ling pointed to block Jueyu's attack, and turned his head to look at Huangfu Yan and Hestia.

The two of them comprehended, and at the same time raised their swords and went into battle, attacking Jueyu's vital point.

The swordsmanship of these two people is extremely high, Jue Yu's strength is extremely high, and he was also caught off guard for a while, and his body retreated, and he smashed through the wall and fell out of the corridor outside the wing.

How dare everyone leave him a reprieve with all their might, they all use all their resources to besiege the past.

For a while, the space in this room was full of swords and swords, and the strength was vertical and horizontal.

The unfair people are even harder, dusting and disturbing, separating Jueyu's throat and ****, and the means are extremely vicious.

But Jue Yu has such a vision, he has long found that the cooperation under the feet of the uneven Daoist is full of flaws, and he is really vulnerable. All he cared about was the swordsmanship of the two Emperor Fu and Murong Xihua's invisible fingers.

Knowing that he couldn't get any benefits, Jue Yuhu's body moved sideways, passing through the dust void light and the shadow of the finger sword, and at the same time hit at least eight acupoints on the body of the uneven Daoist, and flashed to Dian Jing's side, his left hand cast a flying needle secret weapon to block everyone's pursuit, and his right hand had already copied Dian Jing's small waist, and with a little luck, he retreated sharply.

Hearing only a loud bang, Jue Yu had already hugged Dian Jing, broke through the roof, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the darkness.