bad!

So bad!

I can't beat you alone, so I will bring other monks in!

This local old guy from Harubu is also extremely cunning.

The most important thing is that the other monks who came together didn't know why they fought. After hearing this, they were all confused and did not refute.

Did you really succeed?

...

At this moment, the other monks' eyes floated together, and the critical siege situation seemed to be about to take place.

"Don't listen to him. There is no one who snatched things and gained the upper hand. They are still here to fight. If we really got the Dragon Fire Ginseng, we would have escaped a long time ago!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaokuang shouted loudly.

When everyone heard this, it was reasonable to think about it.

I watched from a distance, observed the situation, and did not take action.

When the spring breeze heard this, his eyes fell down and he glanced at Yang Xiaorang's direction.

...

"The third elder, this woman and Fang Junmei are a very loving couple. If you capture her, Fang Junmei will definitely be able to force her to submit!"

The sound of sound transmission suddenly rang out, and I don’t know who was quietly reminding the spring breeze.

Upon hearing this, Chunfeng glanced at Yang Xiaorang's eyes and became even colder and cunning.

Yang Xiaokuan's figure kept flashing. After using a way to slow down time, he changed into another position. This is the fighting style she has developed over the years. If she wants to capture her alive, it is not easy to find any chance.

...

Boom boom boom boom-

The sound of fighting continued, and both places were extremely fierce.

In the golden storm, the sword light storm swept wildly!

Fang Junmei stood in the storm, as if an emperor had gone to war, extremely fierce.

One by one, there were already a series of figures standing behind Fang Junmei. Fang Junmei activated the passionate Danxin Sword and attacked outside her body wildly.

Large pieces of golden light were wiped out into nothingness, clearing out clear areas!

"How could this kid's attack power be so strong?"

The tall and thin old man felt his scalp blowing, and he muttered in his heart.

You should know that his method is the supernatural power of the Three Changes of Daoxin, and ordinary late-stage monks may not be able to break it.

The tall and thin old man hid in the depths of the golden light, peering like a poisonous snake.

Although he came from time to time, he could always be intercepted by the 360-degree sword light storm without dead corners, and he felt depressed.

...

At the same time, the old guy Qi Tian was still bombarding the golden storm from outside!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The old guy waved his magic weapon like a demon ape that hated the world. His magic weapon was quite famous in the Dark Islands. It was transformed from the bone marrow in the backbone of an ancient beast.

Another large piece of golden light flew away.

It seemed like a matter of time before the two broke the golden storm one mile away.

...

The two battles caused more and more monks to watch the battle, but no one easily intervened.

"ah--"

A scream suddenly started.

On this side of the Dark Islands, a blue-haired monk was thrown away by the spring breeze.

He didn't come again, and seemed to be seriously injured.

"If you are a cluttered person in junior middle school, you will have ten or a hundred more, so why should I be afraid of?"

The spring breeze roared angrily, like a human-shaped beast, attacking wildly with defensive powers.

Bang!

After only seven or eight breaths, another monk from the early stage of the Spirit was blown away and another one left the field.

...

"Get out of here too!"

The spring breeze flashed again, and came behind Shen Feibai, slapped it out with a palm, and the surging energy rushed away, and the void burst.

Before the attack came, Chen Feibai's clothes had exploded, his skin was shattered, and blood was splattered.

"Fellow Taoist helps me!"

Chen Feibai was so scared that he seemed to be at a loss and shouted in a voice transmission.

The monk who he sent a voice to was Yang Xiaoman who passed by him.

...

Yang Xiaogan has always been passionate, and he also came together, so how could he not save him?

Swish!

As soon as he stepped on his foot, he came to the direction behind Chunfeng. The sword was blasted out and a sword light hit him.

Swish!

At this moment, Chunfeng forced himself to stop the magical power that was bombarding Chen Feibai in half. He flashed and came behind Yang Xiaoman, and the magical power was bombarded.

The reaction was as fast as a god or a ghost, as if he had expected it.

...

Bang!

An explosion sounded.

Yang Xiaokuan had no time to react and vomited a mouthful of blood, and was blown away. Her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

Swish!

The sound of breaking through the air starts on the top of the head again.

The spring breeze was like a vicious tiger, rushed towards him wildly, and grabbed Yang Xiaoman's head with his big hand. If he was caught, even if he didn't die, he would be planted with a ban!

...

The point of view is coming!

The cold breath of death also came to Yang Xiaoman's mind.

Looking at the big hand and fingers getting closer, Yang Xiaokuan didn't have time to react too much, and a strong sense of sorrow and reluctance surged in his heart.

I just met Fang Junmei again, and it was time to part with my life and death?

The indescribable sad state of mind spread wildly in Yang Xiaoman's heart. At this moment, time seemed to have become longer, so long that it seemed to be about to stagnate.

...

Buzz —

The buzzing sound suddenly started, and a sudden change occurred!

After sorrow and reluctance, Yang Xiaoman seemed to have changed into another person in an instant, and the majesty and compassion in her eyes appeared, which was completely different from usual. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a sleeping force on her body awakened!

Light!

A green light suddenly appears!

It started from the clothes under Yang Xiaokuan's neck. The green light exuded a strong smell of Taoist heart than the three changes in the heart of Taoism.

It is a breath of sorrow, it is a breath of heartache, it is a breath of pity for the world, it is a breath of anger!

Huhu--

The sound of the wind roar suddenly rose, and the green light condensed into an arm at a rapid speed, slapped at the spring breeze that was being grabbed. The scene seemed like someone living in Yang Xiaoman's body!

Slim, slender, and weak, like a woman's hand.

The movements taken away are not filled with the slightest and gentleness of the world.

...
To be continued...