Then, the "Shadow Spear" erupted with a long moan, the spear collapsed, and the force of the explosion penetrated into the body of its master's witch, causing her rolled up black hair to suddenly explode and fly into the air.

However, at this critical juncture, a black whip shadow like a black horse suddenly appeared, causing a sudden change.

This jet-black whip shadow seemed to come from outside the sky, and it had already reached the top of Yin Mozhi's head.

The shadow of the whip is like a knife, sweeping towards it, like a chasm across the sky, no one can stop it.

The killing intent, belief, and determination of this whip... all reached a kind of culmination.

It seems that this is not a purely murderous whip, but a whip to let the soul rest in peace, a whip for salvation, a whip for funerals, a whip for mourning, a whip for condolences, and a whip for greetings...

The shadow of the whip swept over like a rainbow, making a rumbling sound, like a sad song from hell, a swan song from the nether world, it was helping the souls of the dead and leading them into the underworld.

The Witch's Hell and Nether Whip, mixed with the Shadow Spear, waited for an opportunity to surprise and plot a sneak attack, supersede the souls of the dead, guide the Nether, and let the dead rest in peace.

Crackling!

Yin Mozhi is also a ruthless character, and the Xuesha Banner and Yuanyin Sword strangled and charged at the Witch's super whip.

Swept by Yin Mo's immature blood streamer and sword light, a whip was broken.

The power from the whip reached his body, and then his body radiated the light of the underworld, like an ancient god of the underworld, stepping on hell and staying in the underworld forever.

……

As for the last witch, her goal is very clear, and she is bound to win the Eight Sage King Zhao Youting, and she will be killed with one blow.

This witch is also the most powerful among the three witches. She attacked fiercely and forced back with a sword. She wanted to protect the Eight Sage King Zhou Quan, and Su Lingyu was holding Yu Ruyi.

Immediately, the empty door in front of the Eight Sage Kings was wide open, losing all resistance and defense, and seemed to be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered immediately.

The Eight Sage Kings frowned, with a serious expression on their faces.

Although he doesn't know the way, he is just a weak chicken among ordinary people, but he can feel a very resolute and tragic breath from him.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, the Eight Sage Kings did not give in. Obviously, he is a very courageous and courageous character.

However, at this moment, the Dharma title of "Amitabha Buddha" suddenly sounded out of nowhere in front of the Eight Sage Kings.

Immediately afterwards, I heard: "There is no dirt and no purity, no color and no emptiness... Alaya consciousness, all appearances in the real world, the world is the expression of my consciousness, the sword of Alaya!"

Unbelievably, a 40-year-old middle-aged, healthy, bald monk appeared out of nowhere in front of the Eight Sage Kings. He gritted his teeth, clenched his right hand like a sword, and stretched his left hand.

There was a sudden loud noise, and the floor in front of him burst instantly, and five or six huge floors suddenly flew out of the air, blocking in front of him.

I only heard a loud "bang" and heard the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping."

The two flying swords in the witch's left and right hands collided with the floor countless times like lightning.

For a moment, the dust was flying, filling the entire space.

Before the dust settled down, the bald monk's complexion was slightly pale, but he didn't stop, and let out a loud roar from his throat.

He floated up onto the huge floor, his right hand seemed to be holding a sword out of thin air, and for a moment, the green light was shining brightly, and he plunged into the extremely hard floor, like a broken bamboo.

"Kakkaka!"

Several dull and extremely hoarse cracking sounds sounded, and the face of the witch who was fighting with it changed color.

I just felt that the building under my feet was shaking endlessly, and suddenly there were several loud noises, and the ground where the "Witch" was standing was completely broken.

Amidst the sound of "Boom", countless huge and sharp plates rushed out of the ground, poking at the original foothold of "Witch" completely.

Unexpectedly, this "witch" lost momentum immediately. Her swift figure to attack the Eight Worthy Kings was blocked immediately, and was completely resisted by the bald monk.

At the same time, the air was filled with dust, and it was almost impossible to see anything, but the bald monk guarding in front of the Eight Worthy King did not look relaxed at all, his eyes were wide open.

Because he did not defeat the "witch" Naihe, this "witch" continued to rush forward, jumped up, and started another wave of stronger offensive without pausing.

The bald monk's expression changed drastically, and without even thinking about it, he flew up, and the green light in his right hand immediately fell out. At this moment, he was already rushing towards the floor like a giant blue dragon.

"Clap clap clap!"

The place where the bald monk was standing just now exploded in a series of explosions, as if a bomb had been dropped, the sand flew away, and countless large holes were smashed into the ground.

boom!
The witch was sent flying by the bald monk's attack, and she fell on the floor, covered in smoke and dust, disheveled and disheveled.

"Let's retreat quickly. There is a bald monk from Da Ci'en Temple hiding in the dark beside the Eighth Sage King, acting as his shadow guard. We will not retreat in this battle. We have already lost the upper hand. Everyone retreat quickly! Retreat quickly!"

The witch who was knocked down by the shock jumped up from the floor like a spring, and immediately let out a howl, calling to her two companions.

At the same time, she didn't stop for a while, and amidst the shouting, people were already flying out of the window that was smashed when she came, like an arrow from the string.

She couldn't succeed with one blow, and her two companions were also mentally prepared to retreat, directly abandoning Yin Mozhi, who was fighting against each other, and followed closely behind, fleeing out the window.

Except for the bald monk from Da Ci'en Temple who had no intention of chasing them, Yin Mozhi and You Su Lingyu were killed by the three witches, and they were too embarrassed to catch up.

And even if they went to pursue them, without the help of the bald monk from Da Ci'en Temple, they would be useless, because they couldn't fight the three female devils at all.

"Eight Sage King, are you not injured? The little monk is negligent and his mana is limited, so you have been disturbed!" The bald monk watched the three female devils fleeing, and then turned to face the figure in a state of embarrassment. The Eight Worthy Kings with the smell of dust.

"Xiao Wang is not in the way. This time, Master Huihai rescued him and saved Xiao Wang's life. Xiao Wang is very grateful!" Ba Xianwang was very respectful to Master Huihai, the second generation disciple of Da Ci'en Temple, and bowed his head. , claiming nothing happened.

"Amitabha!" Shuai Huihai put his right hand on his chest, and shouted a Buddha's name at the Eight Worthy Kings, and then he disappeared into the darkness again, disappearing in place.

"Who is it, who is so blatant, and directly hires murderers to assassinate you, the Eight Sage Kings, in broad daylight?"

That Han Wangsun was also covered in smoke and dust, he got out from some dilapidated corner in a panic, ran to the Eight Sage Kings, and asked anxiously, as if concerned.

"This must be your old opponent of the Eight Sage Kings, who secretly hired a witch to attack and kill the Sage King, and ruin your good deeds today."

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