Xuan Feng appeared outside in an instant!

At the same time, a sword light flashed, and Qiu Hu also appeared outside!

By the time they came out, they were all surrounded by men wearing white turbans, and there seemed to be thousands of people!

"The sinner who insults the holy! Damn it! Say, where is the insult?" While Qiu Hu and others were on guard, a floating figure suddenly appeared in the void ahead!

The man was wrapped in a silver turban on his head, his voice was like thunder, and he seemed to appear more noble!

At this moment, he looked at everyone condescendingly!

"Pretending to be a ghost! Death!" Xuan Feng's voice sounded!

Swallowing!

Long silver needles flew out and stabbed towards the man!

The man waved his arm!

Then, the men with white turbans on their heads standing on the ground jumped up ten of them and all called Xuan Feng!

"Looking for death!" Qiu Hu also waved the long sword in his hand!

bass!

The long sword made a soft whisper and slashed towards those people!

laugh!

A dull sound rang out, and then, I saw the person who was hit in the front, being hit by Qiu Hu's sword!

Bright red blood flew out!

The man fell to the ground!

And those behind him changed their positions at the same time and avoided the attack!

bass!

Two more were stabbed!

Blood flowed out too!

Zhen Mei and Zhen Chun, who had weaker cultivation, were also hit by the man wrapped in a headscarf, leaving a black handprint on his body!

"All of them are real people?" Qiu Hu and others looked solemn in their expressions when they saw this situation!

According to their speculation!

Many of these people who appeared out of thin air were illusory, and they should turn into phantoms under the slash of this long sword!

But all this in life now breaks their guess, and these people are all real!

"Beware!" Qiu Hu shouted coldly!

Then, everyone formed a simple defensive formation!

"Die the Holy Messenger without killing him!" The man floating in the void, wrapped in a silver turban, was actually refereeing there like a god!

"Kill these devils!"

The man with a silver turban on his head said in a cold voice.

Then, waved your hand!

Those people on the ground jumped up one by one again, and at this time, everyone had a crescent knife in their hands!

The crescent moon knife is a powerful tool for harvesting the head!

bass!

The cold light explodes!

All the crescent moon swords attacked Qiu Hu and others!

"kill!"

The silver needle in Xuanfeng's hand flew out again, and all flew towards these people!

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A muffled sound came, and several people fell to the ground on the spot, with foam constantly applied to their mouths, and then fell there without moving!

The long sword in Qiu Hu's hand also flew!

The few people who jumped up this time were half solved in a flash!

"Devils! All should go to hell! Let the Holy Lord's glory punish these demons! Send them to hell!" The man in mid-air suddenly appeared in his hand a crescent-shaped magic wand, waving there. With his waving, a man with a cold aura and a murderous aura wrapped in a headscarf appeared in the void again!

However, these people have higher cultivation and stronger attack power!

Swallowing!

Another sound of silver needle flying sounded, and then I saw these people turn around and avoid it directly!

"Devil, when he saw the Holy Envoy, he still surrendered and knelt down and begged for mercy!" The man floating in the air, wrapped in a silver turban, shouted again at Qiu Hu and others!

And in his hand, the half-moon-shaped staff appeared hazy light at this moment!

And these lights fell on Qiu Hu, and the degrees of Qiu Hu and others seemed to be getting slower, as if they had fallen into a quagmire!

Buzzing!

A series of crescent moon swords flew up like flywheels in the air, all flying towards Qiu Hu and others!

ah!

A scream sounded, and a painful scream came from Oye's mouth!

"Demon! Descend! Following the glory of the Holy Lord, you can forgive your sins!" The man floating in the air, wrapped in a silver turban, shouted coldly at Qiu Hu and others again.

at the same time!

At this moment, the moonlight became even more intense and was as sticky as milk!

"Demon! Under the glory of the Holy Lord! Repent!" The man said to Qiu Hu and others as if he was singing again.

"Things that pretend to be a ghost! You dare to say that others are devils!" A cold snorted voice sounded!

It’s Ye Chen!

Seeing Ye Chen appear, Qiu Hu and others were very happy!

"Well? The sinner who is humiliating! Come out! Death!" The man holding a half-moon staff shouted at the void after hearing Ye Chen's voice!

Responding to him was a thunderous voice!

A thunder, with a very accurate sound of breaking through the air, hit the man!

"Dare to be disrespectful to the Holy Envoy! Sin is a little more serious! I represent the Holy Lord... cough cough cough... vomit!"

The holy envoy waved the half-moon staff, and the butt thunder was directly split into two halves!

Although not hit by the thunder, the smell...

Europe!

Another vomiting sound came, and then, I saw the holy envoy trying hard to cover his mouth and nose with the covered towel!

Whoosh!

He quickly changed his position for himself, but even so, he still couldn't escape the stench!

Who made this kid wear a headscarf and a long white yarn today! These things are all things that absorb the smell!

However, after doing this for a while, I began to spread the towel and kept taking off my own towel. It seemed that if I continued like this, I would be poisoned to death!

"You...demon! The filthy demon, what did you do to this holy envoy?" The man roared at Ye Chen!

"You don't know what I did? Is it because the amount is too small and you haven't tasted it?" Ye Chen smiled!

"Then let's do two more!"

Then Ye Chen jumped and flew towards the man with Jia Du!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After reaching mid-air, three were released in a row!

burst!

This time, the man didn't need to wave the staff in his hand, and the thunder had already exploded!

vomit!

With the explosion of the fart thunder, the holy envoy who was still pretending to be here just now was completely overwhelmed by the stinky farts!

Cough cough cough!

In a mess!

"How is it? Now, have you tasted it?" Ye Chen said in a bad mood!

The messenger floating in the air, at this moment, looked at Ye Chen with anger and shivered all over his body!

"Demon! You demon! I represent the saint and punish you to enter hell!"

The Holy Messenger’s Wrath!

At this moment, the half-moon-shaped staff in his hand waved wildly, and a crescent-shaped white blade flew towards Ye Chen, with the sound of whimpering wind, like the roar of death!
Chapter completed!