Monk Huixing and Ren Wuya trembled, looked up at the big hammer at the same time, and then screamed: "Immortal weapon!"

Different from ordinary magic weapons and spiritual energy, this big red iron hammer is surrounded by auspicious light flowing clouds. There are large flames spitting out from the hammer. The flames have condensed into various fire dragons, fire horses, fire snakes, and fire.

Crows and other images. Only immortal weapons can have such a vision, and as long as any immortal weapon is sacrificed, even if the person who sacrifices it is an ordinary little monk in the Qi training period, it will have terrible destructive power.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the Dharma Lotus protects my body." Monk Huixing screamed, and a blue relic the size of a thumb flew up from his head and turned into a ball of blue lotus to wrap around his body.

Ren Wuya pointed at the floating Lopa above his head, and it turned into a green and red light curtain, wrapping his grandmother's body inside. He shivered and looked at the big hammer coming down from above his head, shouting hoarsely.

roared angrily: "Thieves Bald, how come there are people holding fairy weapons on your property? Didn't you say that everyone here is a native of the country?"

Before he could finish his words, the big hammer had already smashed down like a big mountain.

The green lotus was shattered, the blue and red Lopa was shattered, and the monk robes of Huixing and Ren Wuya were burnt to ashes by the violent flames just after a beam of auspicious light erupted.

The protective gadgets exploded like fried beans, and then their knees softened and they knelt on the ground, with thick blood spurting out from their seven orifices.

Qingqiuyan released his natal immortal weapon to severely injure Huixing and Ren Wuya, but he also exhausted the last bit of vitality in his body, and his body fell to the ground softly. Yanluo screamed, and the big weapon

The iron hammer quickly turned into a ray of fire and quickly escaped into Qingqiu Yan's body.

Qingqiu Yan's body shook slightly, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his seven orifices. Moreover, the blood he spurted out was dim in color and froze into thick ice cubes as soon as it flowed out.

"You all deserve to die!" Yin Xuege roared and rushed forward. All the blood elements in his body burned in an instant, turning into unparalleled power and pouring into his hands. The Xuege Sword was severely injured, and the Sanyang Kaitai Ax was struck

Mr. Jinghua took it away, and all Yin Xuege could use at this moment were ten sharp nails.

The one-foot-long fingernails trembled slightly, and a three-foot-long blood glow erupted from the nails. At this moment, the blood essence, which was as pure as the infant essence, burst out with a lethality comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Although it only took a short moment, it was enough.

The long nails grasped the necks of Huixing and Ren Wuya, and with a slight twist of the palms, the two huge heads flew up with a 'pop'.

A large amount of essence and blood spurted out from the neck, and the blood drinker opened his mouth and swallowed every drop of the essence and blood of the two people.

A relic and a Nascent Soul rose into the sky with a shrill scream, but before they could fly away, a stream of black and red light roared in, fixing the relic and Nascent Soul in the air at the same time. The blood parrot flapped

He flew over with wings and took all the relics and Nascent Soul in his mouth.

"Don't eat them, take them away, I want a confession."
Chapter completed!