In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The three throwing knives couldn't hurt the alchemist at all, and he couldn't even make him stop for a while, but after Lin Xiaolu threw the three throwing knives, he immediately performed a handsome backflip in mid-air and landed on one knee, Hold down the ground with one hand, insert the knife into the ground with the other hand, and then move all the way back, rubbing the ground with knees, palms, and Dageng bronzes to create three long and deep ditches.

"Die to me!" With a loud shout, the monk who formed the alchemy smashed Wugou's white head with his palm, startling Lin Xiaolu, Shangguan Pomegranate, and Jiang Ning.

"Stainless!"

"Little bald donkey!"

"Stainless!"

"Uncover the truth and uncover the truth, Paradise reveals the truth, Parasangha reveals the truth, Bodhi... Savaha!"

At the same time as the last sentence of Savaha was finished, the arc-shaped spiritual knife of the alchemy cultivator happened to cut on Wugou's head, and Wugou also opened his red-gold eyes.

His eyes bloomed with distant and bright golden lights, and behind him appeared a huge golden bodhisattva phantom.

"Old benefactor, you are different from the previous benefactors.

The previous benefactors were involuntary, but the old benefactor was involuntary. Therefore, the little monk is willing to do his best to save the old benefactor. "

Cultivator of Alchemy: ...? ? ?

He froze for a moment, then sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

After finishing speaking, he violently launched an attack on Wugou, and the golden Wugou who was all over his body also struck out impressively, and his golden spiritual power turned into a conical utensil in his palm, and the arc-shaped spiritual power of the alchemy cultivator The knife collided fiercely.

Under the monstrous noise, the strong wind blew, and the alchemy cultivator grinned: "Vajra? Interesting!"

"Little bald donkey! Although your magic weapon is strong, your own cultivation is still too low. Now you are still not my opponent!"

"And Miss Ben!"

In the pond, the drenched Shangguan pomegranate flew out again, and the fan in her hand was gone, replaced by a bead floating in her palm.

And Lin Xiaolu also screamed and rushed up again, violently brandishing the Da Geng bronze vessel, and slashing his face!

All of a sudden, the three young men from Buddhism, Taoism and demons tried their best to use all kinds of moves and spiritual methods. Under their astonishing destructive power, the surrounding carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions were affected one after another, and turned into ruins in an instant.

And Wugou, who was covered in golden light, Lin Xiaolu, who was full of strange strength, and Shangguan, who bombarded him wildly, the three of them joined forces and actually suppressed the monk who formed the alchemy!

"Shangguan, stay away from him and hit him, be careful, don't hit me."

"Wugou, hug him, let me take off his pants, use his eggs to sharpen the knife!"

"Smelly old man, watch me grind your eggs! Hohohohohoho~"

"Crack..." There was an ear-piercing sound of sharpening a knife.

"Ah!!! You brat, you are presumptuous!"

Brother Jie Dan screamed, turned into anger from embarrassment, and slapped Lin Xiaolu with his palm. Lin Xiaolu quickly used a knife as a shield, and was sent flying several feet by his palm, smashing a rockery into pieces.

After knocking down Lin Xiaolu, the Dan-jie monk was about to lift his pants when Wugou raised his hand and formed a golden lotus flower, which slapped the monk in the face!

"boom!"

The fiery explosion exploded directly on the face of Brother Jiedan!

Immediately afterwards, the alchemy cultivator was bombarded by a spiritual wave from Shangguan Pomegranate.

Before he pulled up his trousers, he backed up again and again with his bare buttocks, and at this critical moment, Lin Xiaolu, who had already suffered some slight injuries, suddenly got up from the rubble on the ground, and rushed forward in an instant. Holding the meter-long Da Geng bronze vessel, he swung a beautiful knife flower in mid-air, then aimed at the monk's ass, and sprinted with all his strength!

"Pfft!"

"what!!!"

A terribly shrill scream sounded, and the Cultivator of Dan who was attacked fell to the ground, covering his raised buttocks with his hands, lying on the ground and breathing in pain.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho~"

Lin Xiaolu was carrying the machete with blood on the tip, and let out a devilish laugh happily. Just as he flew up happily, the monk who was screaming in front of him suddenly burst into flames, the ring in his hand flashed, and the ring in his hand Suddenly, a long and narrow scimitar magic weapon appeared.

"I want your life to be worse than death!"

Cultivator Dan Jie was so angry that he flew high into the sky, came to the top of the imperial city, put on his pants, and then the scimitar in his hand lit up bursts of red.

Wugou and Shangguan Pomegranate, who had inherited the spiritual power of the Bodhisattva, looked at each other, and then flew up together without hesitation, and went straight to the sky.

Lin Xiaolu couldn't fly, so he could only stare from below.

In the sky, Brother Jiedan uttered a hysterical roar, raised his scimitar in his hand, and swung it vigorously, a huge red aura shot out, fiercely facing Wugou and Shangguanluo who were flying below. go.

And Wugou, who was dressed in gold, stood against the fierce wind above his head, condensed a huge golden lotus flower from his hands, raised it above his head, and greeted it fiercely.

Shangguan Pomegranate also slammed the necklace, and an ice-blue amber flew out.

The next moment, the ice-blue amber grew bigger, completely enveloping her.

In the sky, the destructive red spiritual energy fell heavily like a tsunami, colliding fiercely with the two young men, a buddha and a demon!

"boom!"

A spiritual energy like a huge wave suddenly rose above the imperial city, sweeping and wreaking havoc all the way for an unknown number of miles!

……

……

Wugou and Shangguan Pomegranate fell from the sky at the same time. Both of them were seriously injured. Among them, Shangguan Pomegranate passed out directly. The golden light on Wugou's body also dissipated into some afterglow. They will not wake up.

Lin Xiaolu in the ruins rushed to catch the two of them, and when he saw their state, he was startled. Jiang Ning, who was in the distance, was also terrified, and immediately ran over, picked up Wugou who was unconscious, and carried the He dragged it to a safe place, and then dragged Shangguan Pomegranate away. .

"boom!"

The monk who formed the alchemy fell, and a deep hole was smashed into the ground amidst the dust.

"call!"

He took a few breaths heavily, feeling exhausted.

The spiritual method just now almost exhausted all his own strength, and now his body is also seriously injured, among which the chrysanthemum and egg are still aching.

I really didn't expect that the three little ghosts in front of me, obviously with the strength of Qi Condensation Realm, burst out with the power close to forming a pill.

No wonder, no wonder the monks sent out by the sect returned without success, and many never came back.

But fortunately, these three brats... only one left.

He held his spiritual saber instrument, looked at the silent young man in front of him, and smiled:

"What? Seeing that my companion was seriously injured by this seat, are you not convinced?"

The young man stood in the ruins of the site, and also looked at the alchemy monk in front of him, with deep anger on his face.

Then, without saying a word, he rushed up and slashed with a knife!

"Chong!"

The Da Geng bronze slashed fiercely on the scimitar magic weapon of monk Jiedan, making a piercing sound of metal collision.

The two knives, one vertical and one horizontal, leaned together in a cross shape. The monk who formed the alchemy looked at the angry Lin Xiaolu through the blade and sneered: "You little brat just talked so much, and you still grind my eggs, why do you do it now?" No more words? Come, say something."

"Pooh!"

Lin Xiaolu directly spat on his face, then punched him angrily, and hit the back of Da Geng's bronze saber hard!

Double dark energy!

"Bang!"

The powerful penetrating power directly bounced off the scimitar in the hands of monk Jiedan through the Dageng bronze, and then Lin Xiaolu picked up the knife and jumped on the spot. With the sound of the violent wind, he turned around and kicked a fierce back swing!

Li Sanjiao - Raptors wagging their tails!