Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Bimo put on a desperate posture. After being sent flying by my sword, he rushed up again waving the mandarin duck axe.

This guy is very good at it, and he is proficient in using strange weapons like Yuanyang Yue.

It's a pity that this old thing is full of bad water. I guess I haven't put much thought into cultivation. How can my cultivation be compared to me who has devoured the cultivation of many masters recently.

After a few strokes, Bimo was sent flying by my sword again and fell on his back.

At the moment when I was fighting with Bimo, the sloppy Taoist priest had already dealt with the two subordinates of Bimo, and greeted him with the lightning strike wooden sword.

But the sloppy Taoist priest was standing not far from us, holding the Thunderbolt wooden sword in both hands, looking like he was watching a good show, and had no intention of coming to help at all.

"Wu Lao Liu, Bimo will be handed over to you. I will make up two more swords to relieve Qi later. Can you move faster and don't waste time." He looked leisurely, if there are melon seeds at this time, He must be eating melon seeds and drinking tea.

I don't even bother to talk to him, it really doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk.

Although the sloppy Taoist didn't make a move, Bimo was obviously panicked.

He was not my opponent in the first place, and now the sloppy Taoist priest has freed up his hand again, just staring at him, which is more uncomfortable than letting the sloppy Taoist priest do it.

Because Bimo must always guard against the sloppy Taoist priest.

After a few moves like this, I also lost my patience, and directly took out the mahogany nails from my body, and threw them into the air.

The ten mahogany nails suddenly stood in the air and floated above my head.

Under the guidance of my tactic, all those mahogany nails pierced Bimo's body.

After performing this move, Bi Mo suddenly became a little flustered, waving the mandarin duck ax in his hand to resist the mahogany nails flying past from all directions.

When he was going to intercept those mahogany nails, I dodged behind him in a flash, slashed out with a sharp sword, and chopped directly on his thigh. With a splash of blood, one of his legs It was cut down by me.

After a miserable howl, Bimo fell to the ground, grabbed his broken leg with both hands, and blood continued to spurt out.

"Don't...don't kill me...spare my dog's life." Bimo said in horror.

At this time, the slovenly Taoist priest walked towards Bimo with a peach nail in his hand, and said darkly, "I can spare your dog's life, can you ask those dead children in Daliang Mountain if you agree? You are really a dog. People in ten miles and eight villages enshrine you like a god, but you are killing the children in the village and trying to steal my money. If I don't kill you, I'm sorry for the hardships the Taoist has suffered these days! "

As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest flicked the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword fiercely, and a crimson flame spewed out, igniting Bimo.

The hysterical screams resounded throughout the mountains and fields, and lasted for four or five minutes before they stopped.

According to the red lotus karmic fire released by the sloppy Taoist, it can burn people to slag in at most 1 minute, but this time it took 5 minutes, just to make Bimo die a little bit more tragically.

Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, and I slapped my thigh and said: "Lao Luo, why did you burn him, what a waste, let me swallow how much with blood refining balls, this guy's cultivation is not bad. "

"Just this kind of offal, if you swallow his cultivation base, you are afraid of dirtying the blood refining cells, don't you think so?" The sloppy Taoist said lightly.

As soon as this sentence was finished, the sloppy Taoist slapped his thigh immediately: "Oh! It's a bad thing! I wouldn't have burned him if I knew it. There must be something valuable on this old thing. If I knew it, I would have looked it up."

After saying that, the sloppy Taoist priest walked up to Bimo and rummaged around with the lightning strike wooden sword.

The corpses have been burned to ashes, even if they have money, they will be burned.

This made the sloppy Taoist grieve for a while, and regretted it, it was too late to say anything.

Just now he was calm and upright, he didn’t even let me suck his cultivation base, when he saw the money was gone, he regretted it and wanted to hit the wall, this guy is a real dog.

After cleaning up Bimo, we have also taken revenge.

Immediately, I brought the sloppy Taoist priest with me, pushed the gods to nine miles, turned back to the forest of thousands of corpses, and joined the ghosts.

A prisoner was also captured here, since he was promised to spare him, let him be counted one time, take him back, and send those veterans of Qingcheng Mountain to the special dispatch team.

I took them all the way fast, turned back into the cave, and joined Yuankong.

Yuankong was surrounded by a few rescued children, those children played with his prayer beads for a while, hugged his magic pestle for a while, and another child touched his bald head, this guy was not angry, he was always like that He looks kindly and kindly.

After we came here, we also saw a few old Taoists in the Qingcheng Mountain Criminal Hall.

Not long after, Gu Haoran and Kasang also came to this place and joined us.

As soon as we met, Gu Haoran looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and me: "If you two are not chasing and killing the remnants of the Southern Sichuan branch, where are you going? You have kept Kasang and me busy for a while, and you are exhausted."

Kassan rubbed his nose, smiled and said, "Brother Gu, what do you think the two of them can do?"

Hearing what Kasang said, Gu Haoran suddenly realized, and immediately understood, he leaned over to the two of us, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Have you two found the safe of the Southern Sichuan branch? How much did you get?"

"Brother Gu, why did you learn badly? Are Lao Luo and I the kind of people who get into the eyes of money?" I looked at him and said.

"Yes, if there are only two people left in this world who are interested in money, then it must be the two of you, there is no need to doubt it." Gu Haoran laughed loudly.

"Don't mention it, the South Sichuan sub-helm is located in the hinterland of Daliang Mountain, and they don't have much money. Wu Laoliu and I stopped a group of guys who ran away with money and got some money. It is estimated that there are two to thirty million, etc. Let's split the money after leaving here." The sloppy Taoist said a little depressed.

"Twenty to thirty million is a lot. If you want a bicycle, you can just have fun, kid. If you pick it up, you can earn a lot of money." Brother Gu rolled his eyes at him.

While we were chatting here, Yue Qiang walked towards us with a few old Taoists from Qingcheng Mountain.

He gave a few of us a big look: "Everything is okay, you are not injured?"

"No, Brother Qiang, are you okay?" The sloppy Taoist complimented.

Yue Qiang nodded, and said with some gloom: "The remnants of the southern Sichuan sub-rudder are almost cleaned up, but it's a pity that the special envoy Li Songyang has never found him, and he probably escaped long ago. You guys, be careful. , he may seek revenge on you.”

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