Uh-huh! With a show of his body, Bai Qing'er broke into the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation in an instant. As Bai Qing'er broke in, the formation suddenly started to move. A group of monk soldiers held Zen sticks in their hands. Although their martial arts were mediocre, but Together, they suppressed Bai Qing'er. Bai Qing'er's sleeves were snow-white, and the fluttering snow sleeves danced, giving birth to a fierce energy, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud. The man sneered, and threw himself towards Monk Kong like a ghost. The four King Kongs saw Bai Qing'er's movements and each looked at each other. The non-greedy monk said: "The abbot's martial arts will surely capture the thieves. We should capture these three arrogant people from outside the territory." , don¡¯t let another misfortune happen again!¡± Monk Buchi said in a loud voice, ¡°Buchi has already disliked the Hu people, let Buchi catch the Hu people!¡± He has no good opinion of the Hu people. Moreover, when he was young, he was even more jealous of evil and had a fiery temper. Now he is even more displeased to see Ba ??Fenghan. The reputation of Ba Fenghan is also growing. He has made an extraordinary reputation in the Central Plains. There are three of the younger generation. He was known as a great master, but he caused a lot of troubles in the Central Plains, made a lot of enemies, and of course killed a lot of people. "You're such a Turkic dog, you actually came to our Central Plains China. Today, Bu Chi, I will abolish your martial arts, so that you can't do evil!" Bu Chi roared, and struck Ba Fenghan with the iron Zen staff in his hand, and the wind and thunder struck him. The sound was loud, and the iron Zen staff was very heavy. Monk Buchi also practiced the Vajra Demon Wand Technique, which has the power of a dragon and an elephant, and is the most powerful. Each of these staffs has the strength of breaking gold and gravel. The pressure made Ba Fenghan have trouble breathing. Ba Fenghan unfolded the eight postures of Fenghan to fend off the attack of Monk Buchi. At this time, Monk Buchi called out the Buddha's name and said: "The donor has committed too many sins. It is the right way to put down the butcher knife!" After that, he punched out. , hitting Ba Fenghan's back. Ba Fenghan let out a long roar. He said: "I became a Buddha immediately. But I, Ba Fenghan, am a Shura martial artist. I can only die on the sword, but it is extremely difficult to put down the butcher knife!" He slashed out the long sword, forced the monk Bufeng to retreat, and shouted: "Ba Fenghan Han then came to learn the magical skills of the two masters!" Ba Fenghan unfolded his long sword, and his energy penetrated the sun and the moon. It's just that he was injured in the end, and his own cultivation was inferior, and he was a little embarrassed after a while. Seeing that Ba Fenghan was in critical condition, Fu Junyu unsheathed his long sword, a burst of cold sword energy, and he threw himself into the battle circle like an arrow. Fu Junma wanted to hold her back, but it was a step too late. She had no good impression of Ba Fenghan, and the Turks and Goli were also enemies. Naturally, she disliked Ba Fenghan, so it would be better if he didn't add insult to injury, let alone help. It¡¯s just that Fu Junyu has already taken action. She was afraid that something would happen to Fu Junyu, so she had no choice but to unsheath her sword and jump into the battle circle. "The two female benefactors should put down their butcher knives!" Monk Buhu persuaded in a low voice, but it had no effect. At that moment, the two monks also jumped into the battle circle. For a moment, on the square, under the statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva, there were swords and swords. But the fight was fierce. Under the Manjusri Buddha statue, it was originally a quiet place for Buddhists, but now there is a fierce fight, and I don¡¯t know if it will be stained with blood. With a squeal, Fu Junma tapped her toes, her body was as graceful as a butterfly. Followed closely by Fu Junyu. "Female donor, please stay. If you are stubborn, don't blame the poor monk for being rude!" said the non-greedy monk. "Go away!" Fu Junma shouted. The long sword stabbed straight, and a burst of cold sword energy surged from the blade, attacking Monk Buhu. Monk Bu Greed gave a Buddhist chant, flicked his sleeves, and a burst of energy rolled out, canceling out the sword energy. His feet were like walking in a leisurely courtyard, and with mysterious steps, he stopped Fu Junma who was about to catch up with Fu Junyu. "Since you don't get out of here, then you will die here!" Fu Junma yelled angrily, shaking the long sword, and bursts of sword energy were cold. The cold light on the blade reflected the cold moonlight, giving it a heart-stopping chill. With a flash of light, his body flew out diagonally, and the long sword was slashing towards the head of the monk who was not greedy. Monk Bu Greed whispered, "Sin, sin, sin!" He was playing with a string of Buddhist beads with his left hand, and when he turned his right hand over, a pair of fleshy palms took Fu Junma's sword. "Peng!" Fu Junma screamed with fierce energy and murderous intent, and took advantage of the strength to fly up. She was originally taboo that this was the land of Samanas, and the monks here had extraordinary martial arts. If someone killed people here, they would probably offend these monks. It was difficult for her and her junior sister to escape, but now she was angry and suffocated that night, which made her feel murderous. An awe-inspiring murderous aura emanated from her body, and the sharp blade of a long sword glowed with a heart-stopping cold light. This time she looks exactly like the famous Rakshasa girl. "There are too many murderous sins on the female benefactor!" Monk Bu Greed sighed and frowned. "This is my business, what does it have to do with you, a monk?" Fu JunmaThe sword was slashed diagonally towards the waist and abdomen of Monk Bu Greed. Monk Bu Greed tapped his right palm lightly, hitting the weak spot of the blade. His eyesight was amazing. He exhaled energy with his right hand and shocked He opened his long sword and swept his right leg across. ??Fu Junma jumped up and fell over in mid-air. The long sword stabbed straight down and went straight to Monk Buhu's eyes. "Peng!" Monk Buqi stomped his right foot, and the ground was crushed by him. He raised his right leg, and rocks flew up and hit Fu Junma. Fu Junma was secretly surprised, "What a powerful old monk. This is just the Dharma Protector Vajra with this level of skill. What about the abbot?" She couldn't help but think of the Buddhist beads that popped out of the air earlier. She was really good at Zen. She screamed. , the long sword slashed out several swords in succession, and at that moment thousands of sword shadows were seen, like falling flowers, flying the stones one by one. At this time, Monk Buqi had already punched out. The punch seemed to be slow but fast, with strong strength, but it seemed to have the power to roll straight into the space, making Fu Junma have difficulty breathing. Fu Junma gritted her silver teeth secretly, and from the corner of her beautiful eyes, she saw Fu Junyu and Ba Fenghan fighting three monks in succession. Those three monks were Samana Dharma protectors, and they were brothers. I don¡¯t know how long they had been working together. At that time, they had a tacit understanding with each other. The three of them joined forces and made Fu Junma and Ba Fenghan fight hard. If the three of them were not Buddhists, they all had their own hands. And the two of them were very cruel, and they would either die or be injured. How could they resist? ? Seeing that his junior sisters were in a bitter battle, Fu Junma was also secretly anxious. There were three junior sisters among them, and all three of them were orphans without fathers and mothers. If Fu Cailin hadn't adopted them, they would have taken them as apprentices. I'm afraid that if you teach them a skill, they will be like other miserable women now. In this era, most people like them will end up in the world, or become the playthings of the rich and powerful. This is also good, but what is even worse is that She became a woman riding a railing for thousands of people. The same life experience. They had a deep friendship. Now seeing that Fu Junyu was at a disadvantage, Fu Junma gritted her teeth and faced Monk Buqi's punch, but she stabbed out with her long sword without dodging. The person follows the sword, and the sword energy condenses on the long sword, and the true energy is poured into it, but it condenses at the tip of the sword. "Peng!" The swords and fists met, and there was a sound as crisp as jade, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone. Monk Bu Greed groaned, and the energy of Fu Junma's sword was gathered. However, he broke through the face with a point, and the true energy penetrated into one point. The strength of the fist of the monk was immediately penetrated by the sword. The long sword was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, directly breaking through the body-protecting true energy of the monk. Monk Bu Greed was taken aback. He didn't expect Fu Junma to break his punch. The long sword was pointed directly at the chest, and it was about to pass through the chest at the first sight. The monk who was not greedy did not mess up at all. He raised his left hand, but there was a soft force that guided the long sword away. Fu Junma felt as if the long sword had pierced a ball of cotton, and she was shocked. She was also thinking of Fu Junyu, and with a flick of the sword, she wiped out the monk's throat. He forced Monk Buqi away, jumped up, and pounced on Fu Junyu and the other two. And Ba Fenghan and the other two were surrounded by three Dharma Protectors, although they were fine. But it became increasingly difficult. Ba Fenghan was originally injured. He was injured by Bai Qing'er's palm earlier. Bai Qing'er's snow-white little hands were as beautiful as gelatin. They were like a piece of art. People couldn't help but want to hold it in their hands and play with it. But if That little hand slapped his body Ba Fenghan's injuries gradually became heavier due to the consumption of physical strength. As a result, his skill was greatly reduced, and the Zhanxuan sword was also somewhat stagnant. Fu Junyu also suffered a lot. Although Yi's swordsmanship is exquisite, But it became increasingly difficult. At this time Fu Junma arrived. "Empty Bald Slave!" With an angry shout, the man shouted angrily. He backed away like a ghost, but the sound of breaking through the air kept coming, and Zen sticks came towards him one after another, and he held his hand The middle iron ring swung continuously, knocking away those Zen sticks one by one. "Poof!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and spat it on his black clothes. He just wasn't allowed to breathe. In the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, the monk soldiers were already attacking him. Although those Zen sticks were not fatal, they would be seriously injured if they were hit too much. I don't know if his martial arts was superior to these monk soldiers. How much, but these monk soldiers relied on forming formations to become a whole, which made the man suffer a lot, and at the same time he was secretly surprised. Bai Qing'er's clothes were fluttering, and she was as handsome as the breeze under her feet. Her small snow-white hands were as white as gelatin, and she repeatedly slapped away the Zen sticks that came around her. She gave a sweet scold and a sweet smile, and she was like nine It was like heavenly joy, making others feel a bone-eroding pleasure, and their eyes were filled with hallucinations. There is a crazy beauty in every gesture that makes people almost crawl on the ground. Being confused by her Charming Skill, the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation was stagnated due to it, and there was a flaw in it in an instant. I didn¡¯t expect that this candy-like formation could be opened like this.With a strange smile on his face, the man took out a black pill from his arms and swallowed it. "If you kill Kong Tunu, I will definitely cut off your dog's head one day!" the man said angrily. Just now he had suffered a loss from Monk Kong and was injured, but now he said with hatred, he was not slow in his steps and took advantage of the situation. When there was a flaw in the formation, it flew aside. One step is almost two feet, which is much stronger than before. The iron ring flew out from his hand, knocking away the nearby monks. "What a powerful charm skill! The Yingui Sect is indeed very powerful!" Monk Liaokong sighed, but he was quite worried about the Yingui Sect in his heart. Such disciples are enough to confuse all living beings, "Hey! Idiot, why don't you wake up? "The voice was low, like a lion's roar, but it was a Buddhist enlightenment, a technique like a lion's roar. A low Sanskrit sound was recited from his mouth, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Although he was sick, Bai Qing'er smiled beautifully, and his charming power was lost. Bones are not enough to withstand the bursts of Buddhist chants. The confused monk soldiers suddenly woke up and hurriedly formed a formation to stop the man. If he let him escape, He's Bi would probably fall into the hands of the demon sect. The man in black was using his lightness skills to the extreme, and he was about to break out of the encirclement. Monk Lukong was startled and hurriedly chased after the man, trying to stop him. "Nephew, stop Kong Tunu!" The man in black roared angrily. Bai Qing'er smiled softly, and a cold light flew out of his hand, which was a dagger, shooting towards Kong. Being blocked like this, Liao Kong could only sigh, knock the dagger away, and watch helplessly as the man in black jumped out of the formation. There was a flute sound, and the rustle was like a tidal wave, which made everyone stunned. The sound of the flute was soft and soft, just like the waves lapping against the rocks. Everyone felt a wave of waves crashing in. They were startled and hurriedly covered their faces with their hands. Only then did they realize that it was an illusion. Black waves rolled in, and everyone was drowned by huge waves. "Ah!" A loud shout brought everyone back to their senses, but it was the man in black who exclaimed. The sound of the flute stopped suddenly. Before everyone could react, something unexpected happened again. The man in black was confused by the sound of the flute just now and couldn't help but tremble. Even such an obstacle made him unable to leave again. "Qiang!" The sword energy spread horizontally, and the sword shadow in the sky enveloped the man in black, and the sword energy locked the vital points around his body. A white shadow flew close to him, and the bright sword light burst out, making the scene look like day. With a cold scolding, the long sword slashed down, and it went straight to his chest like a long river. The man in black shouted angrily, "How dare you, rat!" " The zhenqi was suddenly lifted up and moved to the extreme. The awe-inspiring sword aura made his pores stand up. While shouting angrily, he saw that the man who attacked him was a man dressed as a scholar. He was dressed in white as snow, handsome and elegant, and matched with Fluttering white clothes, indescribable elegance. It¡¯s a woman! It's just that his eyes were so ruthless, and he could see right away that this person was a Xibei, and what made him even more angry was "Cihang Jingzhai's bitch" He shouted angrily, and the two of them had sex. A sudden move. Falling down and flying out, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood, but there was a cold scream behind him, "A dog's mouth cannot open like an ivory, today I am doing justice for God!" A white shadow still caught up. The person who came was none other than the concubine who was wearing men's clothing. "How awesome!" The man was horrified that Cihang Jingzhai had such an outstanding descendant. He was afraid that only the nephew of Master Huanwan could match her. Making a killing move, the man gritted his teeth and boosted his energy to the extreme. The elixir he had just swallowed could increase his skill. However, the higher the martial arts, the lower the efficacy of this elixir. It would be useless for a master like Zhu Yuyan. , but for a man, it can double his skill. Even so, he was still at a disadvantage. The long sword slashed out. The sword energy is like a rainbow. "Bang!" The two of them exchanged moves, their energy flying. The man's blood boiled, he looked at the concubine with dark eyes, and suddenly threw the Heshi Bi towards the concubine. He's Bi was picked up by Shi Fei's long sword and flew into the air. The man rushed towards the concubine, trying to smash down the iron ring in his hand. The two of them fought dozens of moves in mid-air, but He Shibi was thrown into the air again. Here, Bai Qing'er and Liao Kong also joined the fight, and Ba Fenghan and others also rushed over. For a time, it was a mess. In a panic, He Shibi was thrown aside. Everyone reached out to fight for it at the same time. "Hahaha" A burst of laughter came, and a sword light illuminated half of the sky. Peiran¡¯s sword energy made everyone at the same timeDiscoloration. At this moment, a cyan shadow was as fast as lightning. He held the He's Bi in mid-air, and Master Fei stabbed it out with a sword. The man in green laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, but it made everyone's ears numb. , punched out. When the punch came out, the sword energy shattered and the figure retreated. Holding the Heshi Bi in his hand, everyone just saw the person coming. Two figures appeared on the square, one of them was Lu Wuchen. At this moment, he was holding a three-foot green sword in his hand and looking at everyone with an indifferent expression, his eyes full of inexplicable smiles. But the other person is standing on the Buddha statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva, holding the Heshi Bi in his hand.