"We are outsiders." The gentle and gentle voice chuckled: "I didn't want to care about worldly affairs."

"You are in charge." The scribe in white corrected: "You are just making an excuse for your behavior. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must ask the real person for advice again, otherwise it will be a regret in my heart."

"If the Evil King is sure," the gentle and gentle voice suddenly said with a little sadness: "I will leave this bone to the Evil King!"

"There will definitely be such a day." The white-clothed scribe suddenly turned cold and cold as frost and snorted heartbroken: "It must."

A breeze blew across the white-clothed scholar on the top of the hall and disappeared without traces as if he was leaving with the wind.

"Oh..." The gentle and smooth sigh that passed by the gentle and smooth voice seemed to be filled with a hidden guilt and pain, but it also disappeared with the wind.

Xu Ziling's fingers were stabbing the body of the Golden Holy Envoy.

"Stop." The Golden Holy Envoy exclaimed: "Stop... Otherwise... I will use the Demon Disintegration Technique!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xu Ziling's eyes flashed with colorful colors. He grabbed the Golden Holy Envoy in his hand and smiled and swept back to the side of the other three holy envoys. Although Mrs. Dongming and Wu Zai cooperated for the first time, they tacitly stepped on the demon steps and used the demon ribbon and the demon ball chain to restrain the three holy envoys from time to time. Although the strength of each holy envoy was close to that of Elder Yin Gui, they were only able to resist and protect themselves without any backhand power.

When the three of them saw that the "Orange" Holy Envoy, whose golden lights were bursting out all over their bodies, not only did not self-destruct in Xu Ziling's hands, but gradually turned into a weak and weak person who did not even have the power to raise his hand. The holy envoy with purple eyes was forced to be hit by the Tianmo Ball chain of Mrs. Dongming, and spit out blood and flew into the air and bounced repeatedly into a purple light and disappeared.

"Okay," Xu Ziling applauded vigorously, "It's great, I originally wanted to deal with you all at once, but it's not easy for you to escape now. It's just our turn to fight two."

When the remaining two saints heard each of them quickly printed out a palm to each other and then shook the other's palm force and learned the previous purple-eyed saints in the air, splitting the east and west sides and fleeing quickly. When they saw Xu Ziling making a move to chase him, they were even more frightened and exhausted their lives, they wanted to have enough skills to fly away with all their lives. They wished that their parents would give them two less legs.

"Very good." Xu Ziling clapped his hands and laughed: "This time, we can not only know where their talents are, but also have enough time to play 'Soldiers'. I just don't know if Sister Wu is in the mood to play this game with me?"

"I feel like I am." Wu Xiao smiled slightly. Even the morning stars in the sky were dim. The bright eyes were filled with fragrant and mellow liquid like wine. He smiled and said, "But they don't have time."

"No," Xu Ziling said with a little disappointment, but when he saw Bang Bushu's mood improved immediately, he walked over quickly.

Bian Bufu has tried a hundred times to escape while the chaos is in trouble.

But the strange horse in front of him was surprisingly stubborn.

As long as it moves, it will rush over, kick, bite and hit. As long as it falls, it will stand quietly not far away and look at him.

Bian Bushu's martial arts skills were far better than this strange horse, but because he was injured before, he had been fighting with Mrs. Dongming in succession, and was hit hard by her several whips. He was seriously consuming his internal information. His combat power was less than 30% of his usual mental stimulation. This was even more severely reduced. The most important thing is that this strange horse is surprisingly stubborn.

This horse has a more stubborn temper than a human.

It didn't know how much it was to be defeated, but it didn't let go of its mouth and nose, and it made it beaten bloodily. But it was stubborn as before. He knew that he would die miserably if he didn't escape, but he couldn't escape. In front of him was a strange horse as powerful as a first-class master. And it was a strange horse with a very stubborn temper.

Bian Bufu didn't remember how many kicks and hits this strange horse and how many bites he had bitten on him.

In the past, I was covered in bruises and even farther away from the injured horse.

His demonic energy was far less than that of the strange horse.

When he struggled to get up, the horse rushed to him long ago as if he was not fighting with him, but was having fun without any fatigue.

"Eunuch Bian." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "What else do you mean when you are a human being? Even Weiming can't beat you hahahaha, you can't beat a horse! If someone else Dongfang Bubai is a eunuch, why are you doing so poorly?"

"Good boy." Xu Ziling hugged Weiming's long neck stretched over and gave him the true energy of the immortality and praised: "Even if you don't want to defeat the demons, you can knock down you down as a Zhongqushan horse. You are so qualified! I am so proud of you, a little guy! But at such a young age, I don't know what you will look like when you grow up! You can't even think of a way to beat you? You are a fool!"

Weiming happily enjoyed Xu Ziling's "moisturizing technique" water qi, Xu Ziling said a big story, but it couldn't fully understand it, but it was slightly connected to his heart and knew that he was caring for himself. He couldn't help but wiped the blood on his body with his long neck close to Xu Ziling, and it looked like a happy child.

"The demons of Yin Gui." A monk with square head and big ears shouted: "You'd better not move around and wait for the abbot to come back, otherwise don't blame us for subduing demons!"

"We have surrendered long ago." Bai Qing'er smiled like a silver bell: "My masters, we can speak even if we surrender, right? We are all here and we are still bored, so why don't we dance and relieve our boredom?"

"You'd better not to play any conspiracy." The monk who was in charge shouted: "We have set up the Arhat Formation long ago. If you are not afraid of death, try it! We have known for a long time that you Yin Gui Demon Girl will not surrender so easily, so we have left more than a hundred people for you. Don't force us to do it!"

"I'm really scared." Bai Qing'er smiled and said, "Monster, don't scare us. Can you afford to scare our little hearts? And if you don't like us, you can't watch it."

"No." The monk with square head and big ears stared at Bai Qing'er and shouted: "I will stare at you, even if you have any abnormal movements, we will take action."

"Then you have to see clearly." Bai Qing'er smiled and said, "I promise that you may not even do the great monk after reading it twice!"

With Bai Qing'er's silver bell-like laughter, Mulan in Yin Gui Si's charm, gently twisted her waist and jumped up with a strange rhythm.

What made the monks stunned and heartbeat was that the three women's clothes gradually fell off during their light dance, as if the wonderful body twisted, and seemed to be deliberately tying the little hand. In short, when everyone swallowed their first saliva, Mulan had already exposed a large area of ​​snow-white snow chest. Then, the jade arms and legs were left with only a red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

What made people feel even more confusing was that Mulan twisted her waist while humming softly.
Chapter completed!