After taking the pill, Tang Xiaojiu suddenly felt cool all over his body, and the pain of tearing all over his body was greatly relieved, and he couldn't help but hum a few times comfortably, but how did he know that Lu Zheng had been dragged away by an impermanent ghost. This monk is so miraculous, thinking that Lu Zheng woke up after a while, lying on the ground in a trance with a kind of dream hallucination, tonight's thing is really incredible, and he sighed: "Master, your pill is really a fairy medicine, it is so easy to use, it is really a medicine to get rid of the disease! What happened to Lu Zheng's stinky boy?" he said while thinking in his heart, if he could get the prescription of this pill to use it for trading, he would make a fortune.

The ascetic sighed and replied: "Is this young man's name Lu Zheng, I'm afraid that he won't save ......" When he said this, his fingers were touching Lu Zheng's heart, and he suddenly felt something strange from his fingertips, and couldn't help but let out a "huh". When Tang Xiaojiu heard this half of the sentence, he thought that he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Master, you said that Lu Zheng is not saved?"

The ascetic did not wait for an answer, and immediately touched his chest with his hand, the young man's heart was beating steadily and powerfully, although it was a little slow, but compared to the performance of his facial features and limbs, his heart seemed to be beating very powerfully, as if there was a gentle and pure liliang protecting it from yin poison. At this time, the young man's chest began to seep faintly from the cracks in his clothes.

The dervish lifted his robe, and in the clear light of the night, he saw a white jade pendant lying quietly in the young man's heart, constantly emitting a soft silver brilliance. This brilliance is so soft and pure, like moonlight. The brilliance continued to escape, gathering in his heart, condensing into dense bright silver dots of light, and the points of light touched his skin like snow melted into his body.

"The talisman weapon, how could it be on this little young beggar?" The ascetic has always been indifferent, and now he can't help but be slightly surprised, he didn't expect that there is such a cultivator's magic weapon on such a little beggar, it seems that it is this jade pendant that protects Lu Zheng. The ascetic monk was surprised, and then another question came to his mind: "There is a protective device to protect the body, and this yin poison is still so powerful, that is to say, this yin poison is more ferocious than what I see." Suspiciously, how could this newly transformed snake demon vomit such a powerful mouth poison?"

As soon as he thought of this, the ascetic suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, the secret path was not good but it was already slow, and there was a sharp and strange laugh in his ears, followed by Tang Xiaojiu's scream. When he turned around, he saw that the snake demon was already standing on the roof of Puguang's meditation room, with a pair of eyes bubbling with a penetrating blue light, and somehow there was a black knife in his hand, Tang Xiaojiu was caught by him in the armpit, and it seemed that he had been knocked unconscious.

This situation was really unexpected by the ascetics, and it was really unbelievable that a snake demon who had lost his inner dan and was sealed by himself could fight back. But he didn't want to think about it at the moment, so he immediately got up and stepped forward, and the fist in his hand was about to be swung out, when he was faced with a strong yin and evil aura, which made him feel terrified. Immediately realized, this yin qi actually came from the black knife in the monster's hand.

"There is such a strong yin aura, it seems that the black knife is a fierce blade. The ascetic stopped, frowned, could not contain his anger, and shouted: "Evil animal, dare to create karma!" Stomping on the ground, the ground shook, forcing away the gloomy aura, and both fists came out, but the demon shouted: "Stop! If you dare to do it, I will pinch this doll to death." ”

The ascetic showed annoyance in his eyes, and said: "I can't imagine that you still hide your cultivation?" It seems that the day before yesterday, you pretended to be injured to win the sympathy of the poor monk, and today your demon pill was destroyed by the poor monk, and you can still break through the seal of the poor monk in a short period of time, it is because of the power of this black knife. With the eye of an ascetic, he could already see that this knife was extraordinary, and the yin aura it emitted alone was enough to affect him.

The monster sneered, but didn't answer, and the blue light flashed in its eyes. He didn't say how he broke the seal, and the ascetic was even more puzzled, the demon just now clearly injured himself, and the King Kong seal had never been lost, not to mention that the little snake demon in front of him had just transformed, even if it was a more powerful monster, he didn't want to break free under the destruction of Xuandan, how could this monster not be affected at all, what was so strange about that black knife? And the voice of this snake demon seemed to be a different person, no longer so hoarse, it was really puzzling.

Thinking of this, the ascetic frowned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Evil animal, acting recklessly and unprovokedly, killing people and creating karma, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment? ”

Word by word, the dervishe's voice was like a bell, and every word he said was very clear, as if it was an ordinary threatening word spoken in anger. But when the ascetic said the first word "sin", the snake demon's ears buzzed, and his heart suddenly jumped, and then, the ascetic's word "animal" came out, and the snake demon's heart was another, and the calm heart lake rippled, and a sense of trance was born in his heart.

As every word was pronounced, the monster's heart jumped, as if the dervishe's voice was a drumstick, and his heart was a big drum, and each stroke made his heart buzz, and the trance in his mind became heavier and heavier, and a white mist seemed to appear in his eyes.

When it came to the four words 'killing people and creating karma', the monster felt as if a basin of dirty water had been poured into his chest, he was bored and abnormal, his snort seemed to have become a fire path, there was an indescribable heat and depression, but he seemed to be in a dream, and he couldn't wake up, he seemed to know that he had a problem, but he didn't notice anything, his thoughts were clear and vague, but he still didn't relax holding Tang Xiaojiu's hand.

At the exit of the word "put down the butcher's knife", the dervishe's voice suddenly became fierce, and the sound of the words seemed to explode in mid-air, like rolling thunder, pouring into the demon's ears, but it was overlapping and surging in the heart of the snake demon, making him look a little lost and depressed. The snake demon seemed to hear an irresistible order in his distraction, asking him to put down the child in his hand, this thought for a lifetime, and there was a sense of clarity in the blur, and one of the fingers of Tang Xiaojiu's hand jumped involuntarily.

The ascetic paid attention to the snake demon's actions, did not let go of every subtle movement of the other party, knowing that the great work was about to be completed, and did not dare to slack off, his expression was focused, and his mouth continued to stop, waiting for the opportunity to step forward to grab people.

The monster swayed left and right on the roof, his eyes were scattered, and he was on the verge of distraction, and he was almost about to let go of Tang Xiaojiu in his hand, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the black knife suddenly made a whining sound, as terrible as a ghost crying at night, and at the same time, the blade emitted a black gas and drilled into the seven orifices of the monster. The monster trembled, as if it was shivering, and the blue light flashed in its eyes, and it actually regained its clarity.

The ascetic sighed in his heart, knowing that he had fallen short, and at the same time surprised that this black knife was not known to be strange, in addition to being full of ferocious aura, it seemed to be full of spirituality, and it was able to automatically protect the master, it seemed that it was not just a fierce blade.

Sure enough, the monster immediately regained consciousness, knowing that he had almost been plotted by the ascetic just now, his cyan eyes flashed a hint of brilliance, and he gritted his teeth and said: "King Kong descends the magic spell, a good method! Monk, you have a good look!" As he spoke, he pulled Tang Xiaojiu's arm and folded it, only to hear a 'click', Tang Xiaojiu was awakened by severe pain in a coma, and let out a scream that resounded through the night sky, tearing his heart and lungs.

He heard the dervish say that Lu Zheng was helpless just now, and he was anxious to ask, not wanting the snake demon to suddenly come to him somehow, he exclaimed, and he was already stunned by the monster. Bursts of sharp pain came from his arm, and Tang Xiaojiu roared and scolded angrily: "You stinky monk, didn't you say it's okay, the turtle king is eight, the bald head mistook me!"

The dervish was furious, stepped forward and said, "Stop!"

The snake demon turned a deaf ear, picked up Tang Xiaojiu's other arm, and broke it at once, Tang Xiaojiu screamed again, and fainted directly in pain. The snake demon then giggled and said, "Monk, you are so powerful, I can't compare to you, but if you take another step, I will break his neck." Even if I am killed by you, but in this way, this little doll will probably die before me, we might as well bet to see who can shoot fast! ”

In the arrogant laughter, Tang Xiaojiu was woken up again, but his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he wanted to call for help at the monk, but he was so painful that he couldn't speak, he knew in his heart that the current situation, even if he called for help, the monk might not be able to save himself immediately, but he was afraid that he would provoke the monster to break his leg again. He has always been tenacious, gritted his teeth and held back at the moment, but secretly said in his heart: "Damn, when you Lao Tzu turns over and you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, it will not be so easy to fold your hands and feet at that time, hehehe...... Oops, it hurts my master!".

The snake demon said with a cruel smile on his face: "Monk, don't monks pay attention to compassion? You now have the slightest chance to save this doll, I will leave now, but your methods are too clever, I dare not be careless." If you dare to chase after you, this doll will not be broken, I am afraid that you will be killed, have you thought about it?" said that, he grabbed Tang Xiaojiu's neck with his hand, the meaning was very simple, as long as the ascetic said a word, he would immediately break the child's neck.

The ascetic's face was black, and his anger was pervasive, this monster was scheming, decisive, and knew that he was thinking of compassion and would never ignore the life of the child in front of him, he broke Tang Xiaojiu's arm, just to put pressure on himself, so that he had scruples, and he didn't dare to act arbitrarily, so he let go of it, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

The snake demon saw that the ascetic was thinking, and he was afraid that it would change later, so he immediately grabbed Tang Xiaojiu's left foot and was about to fold it down. The dervish hurriedly shouted, "Biedong hand, I'll let you go." He said in a righteous voice: "If you dare to touch this child's hair, the poor monk will personally go to the Foshan Torture Tower, and within nine days and nine earths, you will not escape the fate of being sealed into the special prison!"

When the snake demon heard the "Foshan Torture Tower" and "Special Prison", he was awe-inspiring in his heart, and the blue light in his eyes couldn't help but dim, but then his eyes changed, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was recalling something, but it was only a flash. He succeeded in his treacherous plan, let out a strange laugh, and said, "Monk, then try this knife first!" The black knife in his hand slashed at the ascetic, and he jumped to another roof with Tang Xiaojiu in his hand, and quickly disappeared into the night, and it was difficult to hide his happiness in laughter.

Tang Xiaojiu was held under the armpit by the monster, and glanced at Lu Zheng in his busy schedule, but Lu Zheng was still lying motionless on the ground. He remembered the ascetic's sentence "no help" just now, and knew that Lu Zheng Bacheng could not be saved, so he didn't realize that tears came out and flew in the air, but no one saw it except himself.

As soon as the snake demon moved, the ascetic instinctively wanted to chase after him, his brows furrowed, but there was an incomparable evil aura swept in front of him, but it was a knife that the snake demon swung out when he left, but a black arc of light flew out, and it was even more incomparable. The dervish noticed the power of this sword light, and quickly withdrew to dodge, and at the same time shot a flaming heart vajra punch on the spot. The golden flame met the black arc light, like a mud cow entering the sea, and then it was swallowed silently, and the black light continued to pounce after a pause. The ascetic retreated sharply, with all his hands out, punching one after another, and hitting ten vajra punches one after another, the golden light was blazing, and it burst out, and finally it was able to withstand the black arc light, and the black arc light was scattered out of thin air.

The ascetic couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, but the monster stabbed at will, it was so powerful, if he took out this black knife at the beginning, it would probably not be so easy for him to win. It's just that the snake demon and even the Nedan were destroyed before he took out the black knife, but why? Thinking about it, the dervishes took a step forward, but he was shocked, it turned out that where the black arc light passed, there was a strange sense of vacuum, and all the breath in that space disappeared.

This knife actually wiped out all the breath left by the monster, and eliminated all the breath that could be seen, smelled, smelled, felt, and known!

The black knife in the hand of this monster actually has such a mystery, could it be an artifact? How can this monster have such a magic weapon, the ascetic monk's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the Buddha vessel that had been lost for thousands of years in Foshan, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible, but this snake demon was by no means so simple, and it must have a great secret on its body. He guessed in his heart that nine times out of ten, this snake demon must be from Broken Ci Mountain!

Thinking of this, the ascetic was hesitating to track down and find out, when he suddenly heard Lu Zheng on the ground on the side groan, and then sighed, so he had to give up and chant the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" With a wave of his hand, the wind suddenly sounded around him, and it turned out that he had dispersed the barrier to avoid disturbing everyone. The ascetic stepped forward to pick up Lu Zheng, carried him on his back, and disappeared into the night.

It turned out that before he appeared, he had already arranged a six-consciousness enchantment, so that the sounds and movements in the enchantment would not be transmitted, and would not be touched by the six senses such as mortal eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, so as to disturb the world. Therefore, even if it was so loud just now, the monks in Qinglong Temple could not see, hear, taste, smell, touch, or think of it, let alone how could anyone come out to inspect it.