"This, are these three children crazy!"

Outside the Little Secret Realm, the monks were no longer sweating for the three female disciples, but were actually sweating coldly.

Who is Rakshasa Arra?

That is the existence that can stop the child from crying at night. The Nascent Soul-level demon has become famous for many years before the Battle of Tufang Valley. Not to mention the three newbies, even ordinary Nascent Soul monks are unwilling to face her.

"It's over, it's over... How can the True Lord Yanghua be able to hurry up!"

"... Even if you can hurry up, the Zhenjun Yanghua's cultivation level will be abdicated, and the means you can use are very limited. Alas... it's a pity that these three people are."

Although his cultivation level is not good, the three of them are still commendable for their righteous actions of resolutely quitting the post for their fellow disciples.

Losing such a good seedling is a loss to the world of cultivation.

"From the true Lord Yanghua to the three female disciples, we are ashamed of the same lineage."

Some monks closed their eyes and did not dare to see the scene of the three girls Gu splattering blood on the spot.

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The Miaoyifeng disciple who was pushed out by the palm wind was stunned for a moment and was very nervous, but his face was calm: "Can't do this!"

The other disciples also reacted.

"Who are both disciples of Lingji Sect, how can you abandon your fellow disciples and ignore them?"

"You guys retreat first, and you can quickly pass the news to your uncle and uncle. I will go and help the junior sister and the others."

"How can that be done!" Asked the disciple of Jianfeng refused, "I want to go together!"

They started earlier than the junior sister, their cultivation level was higher than the "they" and their age was longer than the "they". There was no reason to let the junior sister buy time for themselves. Even the "they" had the courage to fight, so how could they be ashamed to escape?

The monks were shocked again when they saw this scene.

Are disciples of Lingji Sect so stupid from top to bottom?

"Little junior sister, let's help you!"

When Gu heard the voice of the disciples of Miaoyifeng, he almost sucked his blood.

In the past, he was always pushed out by his fellow disciples to block the gun and die in times of crisis. Now he switched to Xingyun's vest. He finally became great, but the idiot who was rescued did not cherish it. He came back and rushed to die!

These people are sick, right?

"Get out! Is it interesting to die?"

Not to mention that even if his cultivation is not sealed, the Golden Pill can't beat the Nascent Soul.

"If you are a senior brother (senior sister), how can you let your junior sister protect you!"

At this moment, a disciple made a gesture with one hand and used his spiritual power to activate three talismans to fly towards Rakshasa Arra to help the girl Lang block the old demon's retreat. At the same time, other disciples also followed, and the same three talismans complemented the three.

"There are not many talismans, try to delay time, let's go together!"

The girl Xu had already scolded Pei Ye in her heart, wishing she could greet the Eighteenth Company of Quality. If his Dan Mansion and Demonic Aura were not banned, a mere Rakshasa Ala would not be so embarrassed even if he could not beat him.

"careful!"

The reaction was slow for a little while, and the corrosive demonic energy rushed towards him.

As he was about to hit him, someone pushed his shoulder with clever force.

The young girl Xu took advantage of the opportunity to avoid the demonic energy, rolled around on the ground and stood up again, with only a small part of the sword in her hand.

A scolding from Gu's ears came from the ears: "What kind of god is going to go? I'll be dead?"

The two were unlucky and were awarded the title by Pei Ye. The strongest person on the surface was the newly joined girl Lang.

The girl Lang, who has been relying on self-study and research, is now a foundation-building monk, and is not enough compared to an old demon like Rakshasa Ala. If the latter had not practiced the qi and turned into an old woman, and had sincerely wanted to capture and torture the three of them to death, they would have died long ago.

"etc!"

The moment she saw the talisman, the young lady Xu was blessed to her heart, and her eyes lit up immediately.

"We have a way!"

They still have trump cards, not that they have no choice but to play!

Gu also thought of something, and grabbed the collar of the Lang girl who was still trying to rush to, and shouted: "Others retreat immediately!"

As he said that, he took out a stack of talismans with seals from Qiankun bag.

He wants to take back the preface—

That fake Yang Hua has not always been unreliable.

"If you have a way, you have a way. Don't pull my skirt!"

Gu was very strong, and the costumes of the female disciples of Kouxian Peak were all breast-like. His movement almost pulled off the dress of Lang's girl. The girl could only cover her collar and skirt with one hand and waved her palm at Rakshasa Alu with the other.

Taking advantage of the palm wind, the two of them retreated smoothly in the opposite direction of Rakshasa Alu, and the girl Xu took action.

"I want to hurt my family if I just have a few talismans?" She waved her hand and made the talismans thrown by the disciples of Miaoyifeng into powder. Seeing that the girl Xu threw out the talismans again, she sneered, "Little bastard of Lingjizong, since you all want to stay and die, then I will help you."

After saying that, he didn't even look at the talisman of Xu, and used his hands to form claws and directly hit the throat of his disciples.

But she quickly paid the price for her carelessness, and the talismans exploded at a distance of less than half a foot away from her.

"and yours?"

Gu asked Lang.

I thought about it with my toes that six talismans could not kill a Nascent Soul monk, but it was not enough for him and Xu Chengyan alone.

"What?"

"Tactic!"

Only then did the girl Lang realize that she was given a Qiankun bag on the day she became a disciple.

He didn't look at what was inside at that time, and now he couldn't help but pray for useful talismans inside.

As a result, there is really.

It's still double, and the one Liu Feifei has also stored here.

In order not to give Rakshasa Alu reaction time, the three of them threw one by one in the target direction like the money-spraying machine, and won by the number of heads. For a moment, the earth shook, and the explosion and thunderstorm kept clattering.

The girl Xu said, "This is not enough. It's too wasteful of talismans. Use formations!"

The effect is definitely one plus one is much greater than two!

Gu said coldly: "I haven't learned it."

He is a qigong man who climbs up from the bottom, only caring about cultivation, only focusing on the level of cultivation, and is serious in subject matter.

The girl Lang also said embarrassedly: "I'm not skilled."

It is not easy to learn by yourself, so there is no more energy to learn other alternatives.

The only top student Xu Shaoneng who graduated from Kouxian Peak: "..."

Well, he isn't really good at it either.

If you can't take a quick look, you can only use your money to smash it wildly.

The power of the talisman alone does not kill Rakshasa Ala, but it cannot withstand that there are many talismans. A talisman can only delay a little time, but multiplying by eight hundred, the final total amount is terrifying. Rakshasa Ala chases them and fights, and they retreat and throw them away.

So what about the Nascent Soul monks? They can still keep a safe distance.

For a moment, the style of painting deviated in a strange direction.

Outside the small secret realm, the monks who could not bear to watch the blood of the girl and the other three on the spot gradually evolved from the initial admiration, shock, joy, complexity... to the midst of the tranquility. It would be fine if these disciples scattered out without any pain, as if they had no money, which seemed to be terrifying. They wanted to know how many talismans there were in their hands - or advanced talismans that were much more powerful than ordinary talismans.

Master Yang looked at the two true lords of Ling Jizong with complicated expressions.

He asked quietly: "Yangxiao Yuanjun, what are you doing for your Lingji Sect to bring so many talismans to the formal talks of each sect?"
Chapter completed!