The green eyebrows stopped shouting, with a long sword spread across his chest, and was on guard, staring at the Hu monk who was slowly landing not far away.

Hu Monk's face was the same, but there was a strange look in his eyes. His right hand was still upright, and his left hand was spread out. Eighteen Bodhis continued to circle around his palms, with dazzling tails, and shining with stars.

Facing Hu Monk's pressing step by step, Qingmei gritted her teeth, suddenly flew up and pounced towards Hu Monk.

Hu Monk snorted without seeing any movement. A Bodhi seed in his hand was shot like lightning and hit Qingmei. A dazzling flame suddenly burst out from the point of his focus. Qingmei was also blown backwards in the flames. The long sword escaped and flew out from afar, and she fell to the ground almost at the same time, bounced and splashed the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Qingmei struggled to support her body. Before she could get up, her hands became weak and she fell to the ground again. She bit her lips tightly, and bleeding came out. Finally, she supported herself up, shook her feet and stood up, walked slowly over, and picked up the sword with her hands.

Hu Seng looked at all this quietly. When Qingmei finally picked up the long sword, his eyebrows jumped involuntarily.

The Bodhizi caused not only the body, but also the soul of the Minami Sea. With the infusion of magic power, this Bodhizi just now had already injured Qingmei's soul. Even though she was used to the torture of Guigu, she still couldn't bear the pain completely - just because she could no longer control the shaking of her hands, she could see the leopard!

Qingmei took a deep breath and then rushed towards Hu Monk again!

call--

Another Bodhi seed flew out and knocked down Qingmei for the second time. The injury was overwhelmed. Qingmei's face had begun to twitch and her whole body was trembling. But even so, she stood up for the second time. Without looking at Hu Monk, she just walked over slowly and picked up the long sword again...

Qingmei's stubbornness and tenacity have exceeded Hu Monk's imagination. He could not imagine why this little demon was unwilling to surrender as a slave and fought to the death. However, this stubbornness also aroused Hu Monk's temper. If he did not do anything else, he would use the same trick, which would inevitably make the little demon surrender in front of him.

Qingmei pounced on her for the third time, and then was knocked away for the third time!

This time, the Bodhi seeds flying out of Hu Monk were no longer one, but three!

The green eyebrows were on the chest, arms, and thighs were as if they were being consumed by electricity. The depths of her soul were cut and stirred with a knife. She couldn't help but scream, which made Hu Monk finally show a smile on her face. Looking at the banshee who had fallen to the ground for a long time, her heart finally felt a little lustful.

"Now, you finally give in, right?

The green eyebrows fell to the ground, twitched for a moment, barely supporting the body, but as soon as he left the ground, he took off his strength again, and his whole face slammed hard on the ground. Half of his face suddenly became bloody and did not move for a moment. Then he supported himself little by little, and continued to stand up.

After almost a while, Qingmei stood up straight again. She did not look at the Hu monk, but shook and staggered towards her long sword, shaking it one step and three times, trying her best to maintain balance and gradually approach.

Qingmei's eyes were already in chaos. She knew very well that as long as she was willing to admit defeat, she could become Hu monk's slave beast, escape from his life and end all the pain. But when she thought of this, a voice in her heart kept echoing, repeating, resounding throughout her mind:

"Tushan clan will never be a slave!"

Qingmei finally walked to the sword. She had lost most of her body's control. After trying a few times, she still couldn't bend down. So Qingmei finally turned her head and glanced at Hu Monk.

"Amitabha, finally figured it out?" Hu Monk looked calm and smiled slightly: "As long as he is willing to surrender, I will heal you immediately, brand my seal from the Lingshan Mountain, and serve my Buddha!"

A green eyebrows grinned, a little blood flowed down her mouth with white teeth, dripping into the mud, but she didn't say a word, turned around again, and then-

The whole body rushed forward and fell heavily beside the sword!

Then her hand slowly stretched out, touched it little by little, and grabbed the hilt of the sword next to her!

"Monster, never repent!" Hu Monk's face finally changed. Three Bodhis finally flew up and kept spinning around him, snarling sounds. Just when the green eyebrows stood up again, they were about to rise and fall!

"If you don't surrender, you will die!" Hu monk said word by word. At this moment, Hu monk's face had faded his compassionate and kind expression, leaving only his eyes full of hideousness, and his eyes were full of gloomy eyes, as if he was a ghost.

The green eyebrows stood up little by little...

Just as Qingmei was destroyed by Hu Monk, Liu Chou suddenly stopped his pursuit!

The iron-core soldier turned around slowly, and the flesh and blood on the stick dripped to the ground little by little. Behind Liu Chou, two monks holding demon-subduing pestles appeared. They looked ordinary, but their eyes were filled with indescribable calmness. From Liu Chou's perspective, the charm was very good.

At least it has reached the level of a monster!

With just a glance, Liu Chou recognized the strength of the two monks, but what the two monks couldn't guess was that Liu Chou not only did not escape, but suddenly rose up, and the iron-core soldiers went out to sea like poisonous dragons, smashing towards the two monks straight.

This is the real master Liu Chou is looking for, and his status is enough to exchange for Qingmei!

The six croakers were extremely fast, and the two monks subconsciously retreated back. The Western Buddhist kingdoms were different from the Great Zhou. When the Qi Refiners of the Great Zhou practiced, they not only refine qi, but also trained their bodies, and flew with their wings to achieve the right result. However, the Buddhist kingdom mainly cultivated qi and mind, and did not pay attention to physical skills.

If it were an ordinary little demon, with the cultivation of these two monks, he could still defend against the enemy, but Liu Chou was not ordinary. His martial arts were even worse than many monsters. In addition, the teachings of Mr. Fu Lu and the tempering of body-refining elixirs have far exceeded the level that these two monks could resist.

Therefore, when the two Hu monks saw Liu Chou taking action, their first reaction was to retreat and widen the distance.

A Hu monk raised his left hand and pointed at Liu Chou from afar. A gorgeous arc of light rushed away instantly. Liu Chou was shocked and suddenly turned around, almost dodging by the halo. But then, a flame as bright as the scorching sun came in an instant, passing through Liu Chou's body!

Liu Chou curled up his body, picked out the iron soldier and wanted to block it, but at this moment, an indescribable force pierced into his mind. Liu Chou felt a flash in his eyes. He secretly cried out in his heart, and suddenly used the demon power to protect his whole body. At the same time, he tried his best to avoid his head and neck, and took the blow with his chest.

With a puff sound, the arc of light circled around it, just around the chest.

Liu Chou roared wildly and fell heavily to the ground. His body suddenly cracked, and blood gushed out like a knife, and it was as if it was cut by a knife. The bones could be seen in the wound. Although Liu Chou had not been cut into half directly, the injury was not serious.

Finally, Liu Chou only avoided one move, but failed to avoid another! If Liu Chou had not been tough in his body, he would have taken his life in just one move.

The sun returned and fell into the hands of Hu monk, but there was an arc-shaped crescent moon, with a fire igniting on it, and the other Hu monk was in his hand a golden bell, which looked like a burning sun.

Liu Chou stood up again and took a heavy breath. Instead of looking at the two Hu monks in front of him, he turned around and looked at the Hu monks. A third monk appeared somewhere. This man was full of competent body, holding a long banner in his hand, hiding in the crowd. The magic from him just now interfered with the Liu Chou's five senses, so he never avoided it.

The banner is named Huangliang, and the art is called Mei Meng. Shaking the Yellow Liang and sacrificing the beautiful dream can cover up the five senses and disturb people's minds. Suddenly, even Liu Chou was caught in the Tao. However, he immediately followed the source of his power and found the person who cast the art. His eyes were only one person.

Seeing Liu Chou turn around, he knew that he had been discovered, so he simply stopped hiding and walked out of the crowd openly and came beside the two of them.

Liu Chou suffered such a severe blow, and the three monks obviously had confidence. The crescent-shaped monk said, "The monster, before the momentum, there is something to say?"

Liu Chou was not as nervous or frightened as he expected, but seemed relaxed. Although he was so severely injured, Liu Chou also saw the attack method of the three Hu monks. This was obviously their strongest spell. Since the trump card had been released, it was still a good thing for Liu Chou. He suddenly took a breath and showed a smile on his face.

The three Hu monks obviously could not understand Liu Chou's smile. They looked at each other and the crescent golden bell flew out again, and they rushed towards Liu Chou like before. However, this time Liu Chou did not hide, but suddenly turned around and raised his hand!

There was a strange crossbow in his hand!

The clasp lightly buckles, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rises.

"not good!"

The three Hu monks suddenly lost their faces and dodged together...

An indescribable sound suddenly sounded, and blood and flesh splattered. Everyone watched the head of the monk holding the banner explode like a fruit, and his brain was mixed with blood, covering half a foot in the circle, and then the headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Just a sneak attack, wouldn't it be that I would be stumped?

"Puff! Puff!

Crescent and Jinling also hit Liu Chou's back at the same time. This attack was even better than before. Liu Chou was also bombarded by this attack and fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving.

The two Hu monks who escaped to death then stood still in horror. They looked at the corpses on the ground and then looked at Liu Chou. They still couldn't understand why the little demon made this choice. They would rather have to kill people even if they were severely injured. Even if they were not dead, how could they have the power to fight back in such a situation?

Isn't this a death sentence?

After a few breaths, the crescent Hu Monk finally calmed down. He and the Jinling Hu Monk whispered a few times, nodded, took the demon-subduing pestle from the hands of the monks around him, walked up, ready to give the Six Chou's last blow - this little demon is really too dangerous. Regardless of whether he died or not, in order to ensure his safety, he would definitely hit a few more blows!

Hu Monk came to Liu Chou. At this moment, he was still crawling on the ground, facing down. Hu Monk looked at Liu Chou and suddenly felt a little strange. But when he looked again, he didn't know there was something strange there. Hu Monk thought about it and smiled as if he was self-deprecating, and ignored that much. He raised the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it hard!

But almost at the same time, a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind, flashing away...

"Where is the wound?"

The thought turned like lightning, but at the same time this thought appeared, Liu Chou's body shook, and a black afterimage appeared in front of Hu Monk!

The next moment, Hu Monk felt that the scene in front of him continued to change, first reached mid-air, and then landed on the ground. At this moment, his doubts just now finally realized:

"The wound is gone!"
Chapter completed!