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They watched as the ugly monk swooped down on him with a sinister face, about to smash through the shattered, crumbling hatch, shatter the last of the fragile defenses, and come in and capture them alive or tear them apart.

Liu Zhongshu's all-purpose killer weapon, the thunderbolt, was taken out again and held in the palm of his hand. Zheng Lingyan, Yun Xuan, and Shi Yangze each prepared the strongest blow.

When the hatch is broken, you know life and death!

If you miss a blow, there is no life to live, it is better to die!

The disgusting conversation between the ugly friar and the young friar, they didn't fail to hear. If it falls into the hands of these people and becomes a forbidden body for others to make up or have fun, and the dog is still breathing, what is the point of living?

At the last moment, the four of them looked at each other nervously but calmly and smiled.

Since entering the secluded forest, they don't know how many times they have decided to fight to the death, advance and retreat together, and live and die together!

After experiencing the repeated attacks and struggles of ghosts, the desperate killing of the ghost-faced spider couple, and the scheming of the best spirit ghost Ashao, if you count the stumbling experience of Wanshi City, they don't need to say much, they can have a heart-to-heart connection.

Youth is invincible, in the smiles of young boys and girls, although there is a trace of bitterness that is desperate and inescapable, but when they laugh, an incomparable, youthful passion and enthusiasm of teenagers soars!

With a slight bow, they will never live in the world and survive in the crotch of others!

Yun Xuan secretly clenched his pink fist and raised an elegant and delicate smile, feeling regretful in his heart.

When he came to the Yunchuan Continent, he easily escaped from the rebellion of the Qingwu court, embarked on the immortal road, and reshaped his original daughter. The waves and ups and downs of the immortal cultivation world have not yet been able to see that her great and brilliant life has just begun, and the beautiful picture of life has just begun.

There is really a hint of reluctance.

The experience in the Yunchuan Continent flashed extremely quickly in front of Yun Xuan's eyes, and he hadn't said goodbye to Tuoba Ang, the sleepy insect master in the golden bell, and had not had time to break into this world with this group of affectionate and righteous friends around him, and make his own piece of the world in this world of the jungle!

Yun Xuan was a little embarrassed, but his spirit did not dare to relax at all, and his starry eyes were staring at the beads.

Sigh.

The sudden change outside made Yun Xuan gasp in shock at first, and then let out a long breath.

I saw that the ugly monk who looked like a wicked person and a wicked person was suddenly pinched and exploded by a huge black ghost claw that suddenly appeared, like a crushed watermelon, red and white black scattered all over the sky.

The slightly more complete head still slammed into the hatch, hitting the door, and from the inside of the eyeball, it looked like the head was attached to the cat's eye outside the door, and the eyes rolled back and forth, and doubts, puzzles, difficulties, and confusion flashed one by one. Falling down with a grunt, straight into the sky.

A tall, straight figure stood in front of the kamikaze.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Senior brother!"

Two terrible cries came out of the mouths of the young monk and the leading monk.

Seeing that the ugly monk's body was in a different place, and his soul was directly pinched and exploded before he could escape, the two of them were about to split, and their eyes showed a cruel and vicious light, staring at the black-robed man who appeared in front of the cabin door, and shouted fiercely: "Who are you! How dare you hurt my Gou clan?"

"Gou, it's really a dog. The cold face of the person who came was like a layer of frost, and the body was windless and automatic, cold like cold snow, and the powerful aura penetrated the air through the condensation. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he glanced at the two of them coldly, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a huge inky black ghost claw condensed again, quietly and violently grabbing behind the young man!

"Get out of the way!" The ugly monk had just been attacked, and the middle-aged monk was jealous of the people who came, and he had been on guard. Suddenly, he felt that the aura around him was sinking and gloomy, and he immediately shouted to the young man, who narrowly avoided it, and blood was dripping on one shoulder.

"You still dare to sneak attack, boy, I don't care who you are, since you killed my junior brother, you will pay for it with your life!" The leading monk was furious, and the shock caused by the sudden death of the ugly monk gradually faded.

He quickly realized that the person who came was just a peak foundation building monk who had half a foot in the Dan period, and there were two people on his side, both of whom were in the Dan stage, and one-on-one was no problem, not to mention that it was two to one, afraid of a brush?

Glancing at the young monk, the two quickly deceived themselves and outflanked them.

Qingfeng Mountain pressure roared out and smashed towards that person, and the young man's magic trick was pinched, forming several water columns like pythons, glowing with cold light and phosphorus, and twisted wildly.

Sou.

A swarthy spear burst out of thin air, and as the young man turned around and was so frightened that it pierced through a piece of torn paper, it stabbed through his heart with a soft pop, and fell far into the hands of another man who was slowly approaching.

It turned out to be Chen Lao'er.

"You ......" The young man slowly looked down at the transparent hole in his chest, opened his mouth with difficulty, and stared at Chen Lao'er, the owner of the spirit weapon shop, incredulously.

"Gou Gongzi, I'm sorry, who let you provoke the Dementor Sect?" Chen Lao'er sighed, arched his hand, and kicked the young man who only had one breath left in the air away, lest he Jindan explode himself and hurt the nobles in the kamikaze boat.

When he raised his foot again, he formed an encirclement with the man in front of the hatch and the leading monk. The original hunters and prey fell one by one.

The leading monk's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, shouting sharply, "Old Chen, why are you doing something to us? I have traded a lot with you and taken care of your business for decades, why are you so ungrateful?"

"Senior Brother Gou, what you said is wrong. You and I have traded for decades, but we are equal and reciprocal, and there is no deception, even if there is friendship, we can't talk about kindness. Chen Lao'er replied with a smile, rolled up his sleeves lightly, put away the spear, and took two steps back.

"Master Yuan, look?"

"Thank you seniors for your help, you can step down. The tall and handsome man in front of the cabin door said, his cold eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a ghostly and murderous aura in heaven and earth, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

A black and shiny Ten Thousand Ghost Banner was in the palm of his hand, the sky darkened in an instant, the ghost made a loud noise, and thousands of ghost ghosts crawled out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner with their teeth and claws, and rushed forward and backward to the leading monk.

"You, you're a member of the Dementor Sect!The people in the kamikaze boat are really people from the Dementor Sect!" the leading monk cried out in horror as he struggled through the Ghost Wind and Ghost Wall.

"Let me go, I promise that the Gou clan will never find trouble with the disciples of the Dementor Sect in the future, we see that the disciples of the Divine Soul Sect are all walking around, please be merciful, let me go, Chen Lao'er for the sake of acquaintance, help!" The leading monk was entangled in the sea of ghosts, and the spiritual power to resist was quickly exhausted, and he begged desperately, howling incessantly.

Yuan Chang grew up in a sassy manner, commanding the ghosts coldly, unmoved.

Chen Lao'er, the owner of the spirit weapon shop, lowered his eyelids to cover the little unbearable look.

Brother, don't blame me for not being authentic and not going to save you. I really can't save you! If I save you, my old man's life will not be saved. Alas, who asked you to provoke the Dementor Sect, although your Gou clan lives in the deep mountains and old forests, it is not very surprising that you are not very familiar with the Dharma robe of the Dementor Sect. But you always know the ghost claws, right? If you still want to move crooked thoughts to the people of the Dementor Sect, the overlord will bow hard, and the ending will inevitably be counterattacked by others.

Chen Lao'er thought that he had stopped in time this morning, and he didn't cause this pouring trouble because of just a million lower grade spirit stones, and his heart trembled.