"Wow, Monk Hua, you are so handsome! You are so handsome, wise and powerful... uh... and you are also romantic and handsome, heroic..."

At this moment, Pu Zixuan had never been so eager to praise someone, and he wanted to put all the best words in the world on Monk Hua and worship him again.

He Tianao's expression was a bit complicated. Just last night, the Yongsheng Sect also received a letter from the Feige from the Ganwu Sect. They knew that they had joined such a purifying envoy. This morning, before leaving, they saw the little God of Wealth named "Gold Ten Thousand Taxis". He, Lin Huinan, Gu Dasao, and Xu Qing'an, each gave one or two silver to pass. Later, after learning that the Ganwu Sect had been destroyed, he thought that this person was dead, but he didn't want this person to live well. He didn't understand why this person refused to take action. He shouted in anger: "Hey, you monk, you are the new one from the Ganwu Sect? Since you are not dead and have such powerful purification power, why have we been fighting hard? Only at this moment did you appear? And why don't you get rid of Qin Yong? If you still want to avenge the Ganwu Sect, come over and stand with us!"

Monk Hua shouted from afar: "I don't dare! My move is useless to the monster! I won't come or run away. I'll just watch you fight from afar!"

Pu Zixuan shouted, "Then you go away, and go away!"

At this moment, the remaining dozens of disciples of the two sects could not see the spirit body and did not know what happened, but the scene of more than a hundred monsters behind Qin Yong disappeared in one go was vivid in my mind. Thinking that there were still a group of purifying envoys and Chen Shuqing, a half-demon, plus dozens of ordinary soldiers, and no matter how strong the other party was, there was only one person. His morale was greatly encouraged, and he waved his weapons and shouted: "Kill Qin Yong! Kill Qin Yong!"

Qin Yong touched his head and said, "I remembered it... Finally I remembered it... I have seen this thing... It turns out that the original body is you... Although you don't have any combat power, your ability is really a huge threat to our demon world... So, you must die..."

After saying that, Qin Yong slowly raised his left hand and released a demonic force in the direction of Monk Hua. Monk Hua who was running forward was instantly controlled, his whole body was suspended in the air, with his back facing Qin Yong, and was pulled towards Qin Yong.

"Ahhhhh--" After all, Monk Hua is not a martial arts practitioner. When he encounters danger, he will be in a flash and dance in panic in the air, but in vain.

He deeply regretted that he knew that his "golden 10,000 taels" could achieve an extremely long-distance attack, but for the sake of curiosity, he still rushed to this battlefield. He showed his face carelessly because of a little bit of heroic dream. However, he did not expect that the monster was so powerful that he had run so far away but could not get rid of his claws.

"No, go and save him!"

Pu Zixuan shouted and ran towards Qin Yong with a howl of Zhu Yuan.

He Tianao, Lin Huinan and Su Sanniang, who had cold weapons in their hands, also followed suit, trying to interrupt Qin Yong's casting.

Only Chen Shuqing could not touch Qin Yong's magma-shaped body and shouted behind him: "Xiao Qi, be careful!"

Qin Yong was not panicked, his left hand kept moving, and his right hand released a ball of flame at the four people. Although the four people jumped back and avoided it in an instant, the flame ignited the rows of human and monster corpses in front of Qin Yong. In an instant, a raging fire chain separated him from the crowd, making the four people unable to move forward again.

Although Pu Zixuan could fly, he had not had time to make any moves. Qin Yong had already pinched Monk Hua with his left hand. How could the mortal body of Monk Hua resist the magma temperature? Even if he had enough purified power to resist, it would only delay the death time a little.

Amid the heart-wrenching struggle, Monk Hua seemed to have a complete enlightenment and shouted, "Bite you to death!" He opened his mouth and bit Qin Yong's left index finger desperately.

At that moment, a thick smoke emerged from Monk Hua's body and face, turning into a piece of coke and moving westward.

Then, Qin Yong opened his left hand and Monk Ren Hua's corpse fell silently to the ground. At that moment, everyone was saddened by it.

"Panlong—Slay!"

Qin Yong, who had lost many minions, also lost his patience and had no intention of playing his game again. He released five cyclones at everyone with both hands. Even though the four purifying messengers and Chen Shuqing tried their best to avoid the remaining ordinary disciples, those cyclones failed to let go of the remaining ordinary disciples. In an instant, the entire valley seemed extremely silent after a brief scream.

If the box indicating the military strength of both sides is still there at this time, its data should be: Yi and Wu.

Pu Zixuan, Chen Shuqing, Su Sanniang, He Tianao, and Lin Huinan are the only remaining demon-removing powers. They have suffered varying degrees of damage, and their remaining magic power is unsustainable. They look at Qin Yong, the monster with a magma body in front of them with dull eyes, and don’t know where to start.

At this time, Qin Yong was so demented that he forgot about the Eternal Life Sect and the Old Thief He. He had no intention of taking revenge, but it was even more terrifying than when he was revenge. At this time, the remaining five people had become the targets he would inevitably destroy.

No need to consider strength or order!

All he knew was that these people would all die!

As for what to do after killing, there is no need to consider!

Under the high temperature of the flames ahead, Pu Zixuan was sweating all over his body, but he could not determine whether it was hot sweat or cold sweat. Although he was facing a desperate situation when facing Fu Yan in Heifeng Mountain, no one died as a lesson for the past, so he didn't feel terrible. However, today, seeing so many purifying messengers being pinched to death by Qin Yong like ants, he felt that he might also follow their footsteps in a moment.

What should I do? If I escape, I will definitely not be able to escape from Qin Yong's palm; if I attack, if I am a rebel in an ordinary state, combined with the power of five people, I will definitely be able to defeat him no matter how strong the other party is, but now, how can I break his body of magma and flame?

Amid Qin Yong's howl, another Panlong Slashing Cyclone flew over the flames. The five of them tried their best to dodge. Although they could dodge for a while, they knew that sooner or later they would become another dead soul in the Heartbreak Valley due to the exhaustion of their power.

Finally, Pu Zixuan thought of that truth. During the dodging process, he suddenly asked: "Didn't it mean that no matter how strong a monster is, it is impossible for him to have no weakness at all? Do you guys know what tricks there are to control him?"

He Tianao responded while dodging: "There is no doubt that it is water! Whether it is flame or magma, once it throws him into the river, his whole body will be instantly cooled. At that time, the two true qi that were already barely balanced in his body will be unbalanced again in an instant and cannot be restored in the water. In this way, the two true qi fights will completely explode his body!" "Take him into the river?" Pu Zixuan looked around, and even the grass and trees in the surrounding forest could not even look carefully to find the stream or the underground river. However, things went against their wishes, so he had to ask, "How far is the nearest river water from here?"

Lin Huinan said: "Since this Liushaping is named after the 'Liusha', it is originally a dry dam. The nearest river is about three miles away!"

Su Sanniang also said: "Yes, that is, Guanyang River. The corner nearest is almost Sanli, maybe less than yet."

Pu Zixuan sighed, "Not three miles? That's far enough. If we can't run over there, Qin Yong will catch up with us and destroy us!"

At this time, Qin Yong had realized that Pan Long Slash had no effect on all the five people, so he stopped casting it and walked out of the fire chain directly.

He Tianao said hurriedly: "Don't go to the river. If there is a way to attract enough water and pour it on Qin Yong, it's fine! Do you have similar abilities? In short, I'll drag Qin Yong down, and the rest depends on yours!"

After saying that, He Tianao had already used a big sword to run towards Qin Yong and started fighting with him.

"Three, it's up to you! If you don't succeed, we will all die!" After saying that, Lin Huinan also brought a sword to join the battle group that delayed time.

Pu Zixuan asked Chen Shuqing, "Xiaojiu, can you turn into a rain?"

Chen Shuqing shook her head and said, "How can I change without basic objects? Besides, I can't transform the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature. If I can change these, wouldn't it be even more powerful than the destruction monster?"

A "destruction system" suddenly woke up Pu Zixuan, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "That night, when we first entered Guangxi and lived in Xinrongzhuang, could you control the well water of a well?"

Chen Shuqing said: "That was because it was a full moon night, so I had that ability. Later, I tried it, but no matter what, I felt that the demonic power was lacking, so I never controlled a drop of water. Besides, I couldn't control the water three miles away even if it was a full moon night!"

Hearing this, Su Sanniang said, "The two sects need to camp for life, there are more than one hundred wooden barrels in the quicksand square at this time. If I drive 100 barrels of river water to come here, will the distance be enough for you to control?"

Chen Shuqing said: "Of course the distance is enough, but how can you get so much water in a short while?"

Su Sanniang said, "Leave this to me!"

Chen Shuqing said again: "Okay, even if there is enough water, who can give me the demonic power so that I can control the water? You are all purifying messengers!"

Both of them were speechless.

Just when the three of them thought that the plan could not be implemented, suddenly, all three of them heard a strange sound.

"Su Sanniang, don't worry about getting water! Chen Shuqing, I will give you your demonic power!"

The three of them looked at each other. There was indeed no one else here. There was a small leaf red bean in the heartbreaking valley. It was impossible for them to be heard by thoughts. All the monsters except Chen Shuqing have died in battle. How could anyone shout to them to share the evil spirits of Chen Shuqing?

Shaoqing shouted again: "Go quickly, why are you still standing there?"

Chen Shuqing finally judged the owner of the voice and looked around.
Chapter completed!