The Demon-Subduing Stone let out a whine-like roar, but it could not bear the spiritual power injected in the moment and collapsed into stone chips!

The demon-subduing stone fell down through the sky and the earth. The dust covered the day, and the seal was like a black butterfly flying with its old clothes, like a black butterfly flapping its wings.

"Didn't this thing be called the Demon-Subduing Stone?" Feng Rugu turned around, "It doesn't work."

Heshan was quiet for a moment and suddenly became in chaos!

Before the dust fell, three figures swept across the place where Feng Rugu was.

The first person to arrive was Liu Yu who was prepared!

The majestic palm, which was surrounded by murderous intent, hit Feng Rugu's heart vein.

But his palm, which exhausted all his strength, actually hit the sky!

A wooden sword engraved with Buddha's verses shook Liu Yu three feet away, staggering two steps before he stood still.

"If the fact is not true and the snow is not clear, it is a name for a crime!" It is like standing with a sword, the monk's robe is like a light gauze, and the wind is moving. "Hanshan Temple has not yet been examined, will Xuanjijun kill him?"

Liu Yu sneered: "It is an indisputable fact that there is a demonic way in the mountains. What's wrong with me taking this person for Mr. Ruyi?"

The moment the two of them stalemate, Chang Boning had already come to Feng Rugu's side and pulled his sleeve: "Rugu, go!"

How could Liu Yu be willing to indulge it easily? He shouted: "Do not leave if you are a demon!"

When he flashed by, the long sword roared out a clanging sound, Liu Yu shouted: "Qiong'er, draw the sword!"

The incident happened too suddenly. Liu Yuanqiong, who was not far from Feng Rugu, was completely stunned and could not speak.

...How could it be?

How could Feng Rugu become a demon?

Back then, in the "remaining world", he was clearly poisoned by the demonic path, how could he be?

Liu Yu's sword force was easily stopped by Ru Yi, and he was anxious and unwilling to miss this great opportunity. He hurriedly said: "Qiong'er, why don't you draw your sword!"

When Liu Yuanqiong was lost, Chang Boning flipped his sleeves and fell flowers like silk, which instantly blocked Liu Yuanqiong's vision.

He reached out and held Feng Rugu's hand, and pulled it hard: "Go!"

Feng Rugu was about to answer, but unexpectedly, a quick and silent Tang sword cleverly avoided the eye of the formation, cut open the flying flowers, and swept to Chang Boning's back.

This sword fell into Feng Rugu's eyes, whose spiritual power was rippling around him, and told him clearly:

If you don't take action, Chang Boning will definitely be injured.

——To this day, Tang Daoke still uses open and open plots.

At this point, Feng Rugu could only act on his instinct, pointing to a sword, exhausting all his strength, controlling the sword energy, and cutting the Tang sword in half!

When the Demon-Subduing Stone was blown up, the red lotus on Feng Rugu's body was not fully opened.

And this unexpected blow from Tang Daoke finally pushed the situation to the irrescueable ultimate place!

The layers of red lotus petals rolled up, as if they were pulling out the roots from his flesh and blooming the leaves.

Blooming in all seven flowers!

Suddenly, extreme pain came to his body. Feng Rugu couldn't bear it. He suddenly fell to the ground, his teeth bit into his lips, and thin sweat oozed out of his face. The clear pain ignited his energy from the old wounds, piercing him into a pile of holes.

Heart-wrenching, but that's it.

When Chang Boning noticed that the flower formation was broken, he was already one step slower. Seeing Feng Rugu blocking the sword for him again, he was in pain and frightened. He pulled Feng Rugu's arm, who was about to fall, pulled him straight back to his back. At the same time, he turned around and reunited with Feihua, all of which were poured on the body of the attacker!

Han Jing was hit by this shock and flew back silently, rolling to the ground on his back, and several thin holes were drilled into the flying leaves, and large patches of blood were seeped out.

He lay calmly, thinking that the big thing was going to be done.

On the side, Liu Yu was indeed inferior to the Saha sword technique. In just a few rounds, he was knocked away by a wooden sword, and the long sword was also dropped off.

He wanted to hold the sword again, but his hands felt soft and numb. He was upset for a moment, and his originally gentle face was a little distorted.

Chang Boning tapped his toes a few lightly and took a few quick steps, but suddenly stopped his steps.

——Like a silent five steps ahead of Feng Rugu, the white golden monk robe moved against the wind, and for a moment, he didn't know whether it was a gentle white-clothed noble lady or a cold-faced Bodhisattva who was killing.

Chang Boning stopped for a moment, and the falling flowers flew around him, wondering if he should use his sword to him.

Feng Rugu was lying on Chang Boning's back, gasping slightly, looking up at Ruyi for a moment, Ruyi noticed a strange light red color spreading out of the end of his eyes.

Like a spirit of thought and aggrieved, kneeling down, inserting the "image of sentient beings" heavily into the ground, curling its long hair, and shouting loudly: "Come!"

The evil ghosts living in the sword cried out in response, and the ghosts roared out a thousand feet of cold wind, rolling straight into the sky. The "people pillar" pressure flowed into a desperate stream, which made the monks who were used to eating vegetarian food and merciful thoughts all changed their color, suppressing Liu Yu, who was trying to move forward, became frightened and his knees became weak.

Everyone present thought that Ruyi wanted to control all the ghosts, stop Feng Ruyuan and Chang Boning, and fulfill the responsibility of the monks guarding the temple.

However, Feng Rugu was separated by thousands of ghosts and looked at Ruyi and realized the other person's intentions.

Like the "man pillar" in one eye, it still looks like Feng Ruyuan.

The "people pillar" in Feng Rugu's eyes is his well-behaved and gentle little Hongchen.

The "Manzhu" who had just been released saw that Feng Rugu seemed to be seriously injured, gasping slightly, shouted anxiously, and thrust into her body, causing the thunderous pressure to make several Hanshan Temple disciples whose cultivation was slightly lower, and they fainted.

Like a slightly closed eyes, whispering two sentences to "Manzhu".

The "Man Pillar" was stunned and immediately drove the spiritual power. Another scream, the fishy ghost roared at the bamboo bamboo, causing all the plants and trees in Hanshan Temple to shake, and even the abbot of Jingyuan could not look directly at it.

However, this spiritual power deliberately avoided Chang and Feng and the others.

Chang Boning came to his senses, picked up the gap, and hurried to the southeast.

Like a sword, he turned around, looked at the backs of the two of them, clenched the sword body, and the sequinous ghost aura swept his long hair, making him look like a pale divine puppet.

Feng Ruyuan, when I deal with all the affairs in Hanshan Temple and receive the punishment, I will go to you.
Chapter completed!