Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

Fankong squatted down, the young Chanshan disciple was already dead.

Over the past 20 years, I have been with you day and night, praying to the Buddha and chanting scriptures. How can it be a fake?No matter what this person hides, he is his disciple after all, and he should spend his last journey.But not now.

The people in the unemployed villa were more in a trance than sorrow for Lin Qingjiang's death.Lin Qingjiang's only daughter, Lin Qingyi, was lying on top of his father's blackened corpse with a dazed expression.The martial arts conference has just begun, but it is over.

What do people in these worlds mean to the Lord God?

No matter how thick the separation of life and death is, it can only replace the erased data at will.

Survivors who have lived a life must have killed.Who can guarantee that these are treacherous people?They can only force themselves to regard this as a bloody game.

Either play or die here.

Mu Qinyan stood among the crowd, seeing clearly.

"Can you listen to the poor monk's words?"

Fankong is old, with a pure inner strength, and his voice has a touch of warmth, soothing people's hearts.

The leaders of several sects cooperated, and the commotion quickly subsided.The rest of the idle knight-errants were not in a hurry to leave either.

It's not safe to get together, where else is safe?

At this time, the abbot of Chanshan is the highest seniority, and his martial arts can convince the crowd, so it is most appropriate for him to preside over the overall situation.

"Today's matter is not yet clear. If it is really the work of the devil, there may be chaos." Fankong's eyebrows were lightly closed, and the rosary in his hand never stopped.

"Who else can there be besides the magic way?"

"They acted so rampantly, it is estimated that they have the intention of invading the martial arts forest, we should go back to the mountain gate to strengthen our guard in case of accidents."

There was a lot of discussion.

At this moment in the car behind, Lu Yunling's vermilion lips parted slightly, bewitching her slightly: "The Demon Cult is so ruthless, why don't we still keep this Tingsong old man, aren't we afraid that they will cooperate with each other?"

Fankong frowned slightly.

Someone below has already echoed: "Kill him."

"kill him!"

"Revenge for Leader Lin."

Xuantian sneered with disdain.The inner strength of the whole body quietly reaches the Zhenchong point, ready to forcibly dissolve the medicine at any time.The people who came to meet him did not show up for a long time, even if this action would damage his skills, he could only give it a try.

The voice of denunciation has reached its peak.In the carriage behind, a water sleeve pierced through the air, coming like a rainbow.

Lu Yunling couldn't wait anymore, even if she acted too hastily at this time, she would kill Xuantian.

But there were twists and turns along the way, Xuantian had long been on guard against Lu Yunling, and at this moment he made a move from behind.He noticed it almost instantly.

Can't wait.The inner strength ruthlessly dissipated the power of the medicine.

Xuan Tian was sweating profusely, and a fishy taste surged in his throat.

How can he be a weak person to climb up to the position of guardian of the Demon Sect all the way.Regardless of the injury, he turned around with all his internal strength, grasped the red silk with his right hand, entangled it layer by layer, and violently waved his shoulders.

The method he has learned is to destroy the mountain with force, to break the meeting with strength, and it is extremely fierce.

Even though he was suffering from a secret injury at this time, his internal strength also returned inch by inch from the red silk, until the carriage where Lu Yunling was in was shattered.

In the chaos, wreckage splashed everywhere, red silk bloomed like blossoms, and one of them turned around. His appearance was more delicate than the red silk.Isn't it just Lu Yunling with a lively figure?

She cut off her own sleeve, not wanting to confront Xuantian head-on.At this moment, he opened his mouth and said: "All knights, help me."

In the face of beauty, there are people who want to move, but because of the great reputation of Songshan's head, he still has to weigh his own weight.What's more, this person is very likely to be the protector of the Demon Sect, and I don't know what tricks he has left.

Yan Yunfei bowed his head and remained silent, apparently unwilling to confront his master head-on.Lu Qinhuai recommended Yan Yunfei as a close friend, and he didn't want to create a gap because of this, so he wouldn't get involved in the muddy water.

At this moment, Xuantian's crime has not yet been determined.Suddenly, there were many onlookers, but no one made a move.

Xuan Tian sneered.

Lu Yunling gritted her teeth and waved her sleeves, the four red silks flickered, Jiang Hai stared at the light, this move was more like an extreme anger, no matter what, she had to fight with strength.It's like hitting a stone with an egg.

Xuan Tian sneered, his internal force kicked up dust, he held his breath and retreated.I saw that in the four squares of silk and satin, there were indeed tiny particles scattered.If you fight head-on, you will be hit.

"Dirty things."

After failing to succeed and being ridiculed by her opponent, Lu Yunling pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and the water was shining, evil and moist.

Xuan Tian stagnated slightly, his breathing suddenly sank, and he suddenly felt confused, he couldn't help himself, and walked towards her in a daze.

The red silk is long and full of murderous intent.

In the crowd, however, there is an afterimage bullying himself, mentioning Xuantian, it's like stepping on a cloud, as if it doesn't matter.

The crowd was horrified.

Fankong frowned, and Bodhidharma's knot seal popped out with a finger, with seven points of temptation.

Mu Qinyan's internal strength reached its peak, and he flicked his clothes and waved his sleeves, looking graceful.With a hard finger, half of the arm is already numb.

Reluctantly, inviting Yue Ninghua to act as a powerful weapon, even with all her strength, it seems like an understatement.

Bystanders saw the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared and was pointed at by Fan Kong forcefully, but still forcibly took Xuan Tian away.When she got close to Lu Yunling, something popped out from her fingertips.Fly away.

Lu Yunling hated so much in her heart that there are so many survivors lurking here today, ruining her good deeds one after another.

She got up to retreat, and the red silk floating beside her was about to bounce off the glowing thing.But only the sound of splitting was heard.

Lu Yunling lowered her head, and the small piece of black jade hook, which seemed to have eyes, was being nailed into her chest.

Within three steps, human life will be taken.

Not even close.

The scorching sun is in the sky.In the hearts of everyone present, it seemed like dark clouds were covering the top, and the sky was about to fall.

They are much worse than the magic way.