"Dark evil evil! evil evil!"

The Western Region man who was controlled by Chen Qiu's cold snow and cold air was lying on the ground, shouting at Chen Qiu, with a ferocious look on his face.

It seemed as if Chen Qiu had become some unforgivable person in his eyes.

Speaking of this teaching of the Holy Fire religion, it talks about the duality between good and evil.

The eternal struggle between light and darkness.

The Holy Fire Teaching people naturally believe in the light side.

Now that he was lost in consciousness by Chen Qiu, he felt unacceptable to a young man in the Central Plains, and felt that he was infected by the evil darkness.

In his eyes, Chen Qiu naturally became the so-called dark evil spirit.

Well, let me say more here, there are conflicts between the seven sects of the Demon Sect.

Because of their natural nature, the Holy Fire Sect and the Tongwu Sect have always disliked each other. In the eyes of the Holy Fire Sect, the Tongwu Sect who worshipped the flames, those who came out of the mountains in Liaodong and played with the cold and cold energy...

Of course, they are all dark evil spirits.

Of course, the old man Taohua, the head of the Holy Fire Sect, has never positively confirmed this.

He and Gao Xing are both very good experts on the list. They naturally have to give each other a face to the other party.

Chen Qiu ignored the man and shouted.

He couldn't understand Western dialect.

He ignored him and looked back and saw that Dongfang Ce had a single sword, beating the more than 20 tenacious and fierce Holy Fire Cults to the point where only two or three kittens were left.

These seven swordsmen have gentle swordsmans, just like a gentleman walking slowly, and their swords are quite graceful.

As the long-clothed Taoist robe swayed, one sword and one sword looked slow.

But he always comes first. No matter how strange the opponent is, he will be stabbed into the vital point by this slow sword.

Just like the true meaning of Tai Chi, it uses slowness to fight fast.

This kind of swordsmanship seems casual, but requires extremely high talent.

If others cannot keep up with their eyesight and understanding, they have to force themselves to learn, which can only be a cat that can be painted by the tiger and end up dead.

"Swish"

The mysterious snake sword shook lightly, making the sword like a whip.

Seven swordsmen slapped the wrist of the Holy Fire Cultivator with one sword, slapped the sharp and scorching light pestle out, and swept back with another sword, and the sword energy pierced the meridian of the man's left leg, causing it to fall to the ground.

He took a step forward, turned into a hammer with his feet, hammering the demon's heart, causing the demon who was about to fight back to glar at his eyes, his blood surged, and then fainted.

This guy danced out the sword flower with a silhouette, and he couldn't even see it, and put the ancient Xuansnake sword into the scabbard.

The true energy surged, causing his Taoist robe to flow, as if there was no wind.

The flying black hair and robe slowly fell down again.

It has a charm and charm, and it is really a hero.

What's even more awesome is that Dongfang Ce is not just showing off.

He took over more than twenty Holy Fire Cultists with one sword, but he did not kill anyone.

They are all captured alive!

This is much more difficult than strangling.

Obviously, he also had an idea with Shen Qiu, to pry open the mouths of these Holy Fire Sect demons and figure out the purpose of these Demon Sect demons.

"Brother Dongfang, what a handsome sword technique."

Chen Qiu saw Dongfang Ce's handsome sword holding, so he clasped his fists and praised him.

Oriental Strategy is also a wonderful person.

Seeing that Chen Qiu had already suppressed the demon of the ground, he also clasped his fists and said:

"Brother Chen is the one who can hide it deeply. It's not a pity that he is the one who is the one who is in charge of Yaoguang, the world's weapon. It seems that when the next time the Jianghu List is released, Brother Chen will be on the rise and become famous in the martial arts world."

"It's not what I want."

Chen Qiu waved his hand calmly, and the two looked at each other and praised each other.

It's really shameless.

Soon, Xiao Tie came from behind with Juque.

The strong guy glanced at Dongfang Ce, then moved his foot carefully, stood next to Brother Shen, far away from Dongfang Ce, which always makes people uncomfortable.

The black robe on his body was not stained with blood. The clothes were obtained from Shuoxue Palace. Chen Qiu guessed that it was an immortal, without dirt, and it was really magical.

But there were burn marks on the little iron arms, neck and cheeks.

Obviously, I had a fight with the demons of the Holy Fire Sect just now.

"Miss Yaoqin has been escorted to the Zen temple by Master Mustard Seed. The Mo family sent messages to Uncle Hei. With Uncle Hei and the Master protecting Miss Yaoqin, you don't have to worry, brother."

Xiao Tie said something to Chen Qiu.

He glanced at the Western Region man who was lying on the ground and shouting loudly in strange language. He touched the wound on his neck and said to Chen Qiu:

"Brother, these Western Region demons have a weird kung fu. Kung fu is like a soldering iron, which makes people feel hot and painful, just as difficult as those dog thieves in the Tongwu Sect who make the cold air."

"Yes, I have always heard that the Holy Fire Sect's martial arts are very evil, and I did see them with my own eyes today."

Chen Qiu nodded, he glanced at Xiao Tie and said:

"How many have you killed?"

“Only four.”

Xiao Tie glanced at the square behind him, and more than 20 demons were let down by Dongfang Ce.

He said a little embarrassedly:

"But this time they were caught off guard by their strange kung fu. My brother believed me and I would definitely kill more next time I met!"

"Of course I believe in you."

Chen Qiu was stunned by Xiao Tie's childish statement.

Thinking about it carefully, this little general is with him, and has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and now he has become a little old-fashioned.

But in fact, the child is only fifteen years old this year.

"Okay, clean up, tie up all the demons, and then ask the Qintai doctor to treat the Mo brothers' injuries."

Chen Qiu pounded Xiao Tie's chest, and he said:

"Let's ask these guys why they attacked Yueqintai."

"These guys don't seem to understand Zhongyuan dialect, but they're a little troublesome."

Dongfang Ce carried the Xuansnake Sword and the Guancanghai Sword Box on his back, frowned and said:

"There will be no one who can speak Western dialect near Suzhou for a while."

"It's okay, we have an interpreter."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and whistled. The Jinghong Beast quickly swept down the sky. Chen Qiu found a piece of paper, wrote a few words, tied it to Jinghong's claws, and let it bring it to Qingqing.

Half an hour later, Zhang Lan, wearing a monk's robe, had a stinky face and was "escorted" by the Kongwu monk to the Qintai.

Also walking with Kongwu's junior brother and the monk Kongjian were also here.

These two Nirvana monks were carrying Zen sticks and iron-wood Buddhist beads in their hands, but they were hearted by the Bodhisattva. When they saw that the piano platform was damaged, some people were cleaning up the body, and some Mo family members were injured, they went to help immediately.

Zhang Lan was taken into a large warehouse by Xiao Tie.

Those Holy Fire Cultists have been tied here.

Chen Qiu stood beside the Western Regions man led by the leader. Every half of the incense stick, he would use cold air to bless the "qi needle" in the man's body so that he would not break free and cause trouble.

Other demons were injured, so they were tied up with cowhide monks and tied to the warehouse.

"Oh, why did you catch him?"

Zhang Lan grabbed the folding fan and walked into the warehouse. He saw the man in the Western Region who was being restrained at first sight. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward and circled around the man in the Western Regions for several times.

Then he said to Chen Qiu:

"This is not Abed, the five-way guardian of the Holy Fire Sect, "Bar Elephant".

"You recognize him?"

Chen Qiu glanced at Zhang Lan and asked.

The latter opened the folding fan with a silence and shook it on his chest.

Unfortunately, although this folding fan was elegant, it was not worthy of the gray cloth monk's robe on him, and it looked very strange.

He said to Chen Qiu:

"Of course I recognize it. When I was a child, I followed my father to the Holy Volcano and was bullied by this Abed. This guy is just a reckless man and has no brains.

He relies on his stubborn practice to be domineering, and is very famous in small countries in the Western Regions."

"Then ask him."

Chen Qiu said:
To be continued...