readx;“ Amitabha! The poor monk is late!"

Xuan Jiahua suddenly felt his right foot thump, as if he had stepped on a hard stone with his bare foot. www.biquge.info He knew that someone had made a move, but he still gritted his teeth and stomped it down, because if he lost this opportunity, he didn't know if there was another chance to kill Qian'er! But no matter how hard he tried, the buoyancy under his right foot became bigger and bigger! Xuan Jiahua scolded: "Where did the old bald donkey come from?

In the distance, on the snow layer laid down by the avalanche, a few footprints appeared 'crunch', and gradually two figures emerged, the first one was a white-bearded old monk, and the one behind him was wearing a black helmet, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The white-bearded old monk walked out of the snow layer and walked lightly towards Xuanjiahua: "Amitabha!

Xuan Jiahua knew that Qian'er under his feet would not be able to kill for a while, so he took his right foot, saw a string of green jade and black stone prayer beads, and said with a smile: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the master of the Yuan Tribulation! Which wind blew you to this northern frontier?"

It turned out that this white-bearded old monk was the master who Hua Yuan met like a young monk after they left the Yuheng Immortal Mansion! I saw that he didn't speak, but came to Xuan Jiahua's face, recited the Buddhist scriptures lightly, and said softly: "My Buddha is merciful, where there is extremely evil and resentment, there will be a Buddha! Where the heart is big, where the thoughts are! When will the donor really embark on the right path?"

"Aha!" Xuan Jiahua was only a few zhang away from this Yuan Tribulation Master, but he was not wary at all, and laughed loudly: "The right way? What kind of right path do you talk to me about as a monk who eats and sleeps all day!"

At this time, Bo Luan and Huang Zhuo also got rid of Xuanjiahua's sword rays, and hurriedly flew over, standing behind Master Yuan Tribulation, without speaking, Master Yuan Tribulation seemed to know them, and each nodded.

"The Buddha Says ......"

"Don't fucking talk about it! I don't understand! I don't want to hear it!" Xuan Jiahua knew that he couldn't put it off any longer. Because he had already sensed a group of cultivators flying in the distance, he didn't have to guess to know that it was the strange soldiers of Wind and Snow Valley!

Suddenly, Wave Mountain dodged and appeared in front of Xuan Jiahua, leaning over to pick up Qian'er! Xuan Jiahua was also surprised, he didn't expect this Wave Mountain to sneak attack like this and save Qian'er. But where would he let people go so easily, and his right foot, which had been accumulating spiritual power, immediately swept away. Bo Luan had already picked up Qian'er and was about to leave with his back on his back, but he never expected his Xuanjiahua's reaction to be so fast. I just feel the wind behind me. A compulsive pressure hit. But as soon as he gritted his teeth, he still flew out with Qian'er in his arms.

"Waves!"

"Lord Bo!"

"Daddy!"

Everyone present saw that Xuan Jiahua's right foot swept out, and they only reacted from the moment just now, but it was too late. Between the calcium carbide sparks, Xuan Jiahua's right foot, which was enough to kill Qian'er several times, completely kicked on Bo Luan's back!'Bang!' With a muffled sound, Bo Luan's bloody sword spurted out of his mouth!

"Brother Luan!" A long howl pierced the sky, and Gu Sanniang led hundreds of people to fly from a distance, and one turned around to catch the waves like a candle in the wind.

Master Yuan Zheng and Huang Zhuo set off together, Master Yuan Zheng Buddha hand pushed out, and a big swastika formula instantly appeared in front of Xuan Jiahua, without any fierce fight. The corner of his mouth was bleeding. Huang Zhuo took a shot to catch Qian'er, who was also thrown out, and then turned around and landed.

"Since you want to intervene, then I will accompany Xuanjiahua to the end!" said Xuanjiahua, who took a few steps back, and the Wujin sword in his hand shook violently. Swords gush out!

Master Yuan Zheng sighed and said, "Cause and effect, immortal and immortal. Do you think you have a chance of winning today?" Master Yuan Tribulation actually called his name to remove hunger, which means that Master Yuan Tribulation is serious!

"Then you are an old monk, I am not afraid of Xuan Jiahua! That wave of mountains is seriously injured, and Huang Zhuo is about to lose his strength! Why don't I have a chance of winning?"

The man in the black helmet, who had been in the distance, walked forward at this time and said lightly: "What if, count me too?"

Hearing the voice under this robe, Xuan Jiahua was taken aback! His whole body trembled unconsciously, he couldn't believe this voice, and said tremblingly: "You, you are, Qingyi?"

This person lifted his robe and revealed a smiling face, which was the Qingyi of the Qingkong Dao Gate who had been rescued in the Yuheng Immortal Mansion! It's just that after a few months, he has a complexion and flesh on his face, and he looks like a suave hero! He said quietly: "Brother Jiahua, after so many years, don't come unharmed!"

Xuan Jiahua's breathing was already chaotic, but he could only pretend to be calm, his eyes were frightened, his teeth 'creaked', and said: "I'm fine! But you Qingyi, after so many years in that immortal mansion, are still alive!

"Brother Jiahua has won the prize, and I just survived by luck!"

Xuan Jiahua didn't think so, among that group of people, he was not the only one who was trapped in the Immortal Mansion, but he was the only one who survived! There was only one reason, his strength was too strong! He had a battle with him when he was young, and he was defeated with one move! Seeing him, he only had the intention of leaving in his heart, which was the truest thought from his heart.

Qingyi saw Xuan Jiahua's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I see that Brother Jiahua came this time, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, it's better to withdraw the troops here, and have a chance to sit down and talk about it in the future." Oh, by the way, I haven't visited the Spiral Spirit Sword Sect when I came back this time, I don't know how your senior brother's cultivation is, and I don't know if I can still defeat him!hahaha!"

The meaning of Qingyi's words is obvious, first, to give him Xuanjiahua a step down, and secondly, to directly despise him, skip him and go directly to his senior brother, without taking him Xuanjiahua in his eyes! Xuanjiahua read the meaning, and there was not a trace of anger, because he knew that Qingyi had this strength! He said softly: "Since it is Brother Qingyi who intercedes in person, then I have to buy this face no matter how I Xuanling Sword Sect!" My senior brother has been sullen all day since you were trapped in the Immortal Mansion, saying that he had lost a strong rival friend, and recently learned that you are still alive, and he has stepped up his cultivation, saying that he will fight you again!"

"Okay!" Qingyi clenched his fists and watched Xuan Jiahua lead his disciples to leave, and in mid-air, the departing Xuan Jiahua and his party completely lost the arrogance they had when they came.