Lin Miao squatted down his horse stance and crossed his fists around his waist. Suddenly, he shouted and used the Earth-Battle Fist from Jiujian Pavilion. It seemed that dozens of fists were hitting Huijie's upper body. When Huijie made a move, he saw dozens of fists hitting him in front of Lin Miao, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. However, before Huijie came to his senses, his eyes were already blurred, and Lin Miao suddenly punched him more than ten times in his chest.

Huijie couldn't help but hold his true energy, and at the same time, his face turned ashen, he took seven or eight steps back. The yellow dog demon shadow behind him also wailed a few times, slowly dissipating. Lin Miao slowly raised his head and stared at Huijie and shouted: "Huijie, you want to die under the sword of my sect, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough!" Huijie hurriedly stood firm when he heard this, staring at Lin Miao with anger.

After a moment of stalemate, Huijie looked at the Juluo Jian, which seemed dull but broken by gold and jade, and sneered guiltily: "Lin Miao, what if I can't kill you? Aren't you still unable to kill Master Buddha? Just by Mr. Lin, and mere Juluo Jian, even if I can't hurt you, I can still drag you down for a while!"

Lin Miao looked at Ju Luojian beside him, nodded slightly, then his lips tightened, but a sneer appeared on his face and looked at Huijie: "Master Buddha, Lin Miao is already clear about what you said just now. Only by letting Buddha go to reincarnation can Lin's promise be fulfilled!" Huijie couldn't help but frowned and said, "What promise?" Lin Miao took a step beside him and pulled Ju Luojian and shouted: "Let Buddha continue to escape into the monk in his next life and endure the promise of hard work!"

Before Lin Miao finished speaking, the Ju Luo sword in his hand had already slashed straight towards Hui Jie's head. Hui Jie hurriedly jumped back two steps and barely dodged Lin Miao's thunderous sword. Hui Jie saw Lin Miao's sword slashing the sky, and then he couldn't help but jump back and shouted: "Boy! Today you rely on the sharpness of Ju Luo sword, Buddha can't beat you, but... Bah! A hero will not suffer the loss in front of him!" After saying that, Hui Jie leaped two times and disappeared.

Seeing Huijue running away, Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned around and pulled up the Juluo Sword and ran towards Yujiang Village. Lin Miao naturally knew what Huijie meant: Wu Poison Zhenzun and Chai Yudong had already arrived at Yujiang Village. Mu Wushuang alone could not resist them. Just now, Lin Miao repeatedly threatened Huijie, just to scare away the slaughter Prajna, and then withdraw to help Mu Wushuang's help. So after Huijie ran away, Lin Miao rushed back to Yujiang Village in a hurry.

When Lin Miao was about to reach the entrance of Yujiangzhai Village with Juluo Jian, Lin Miao suddenly realized that Mu Wushuang had become a ball on the street with Chai Yudong, and another short and fat man from the demon clan was slowly gesturing with Wu Du Zhen Zun. Lin Miao pressed his eyebrows and wanted to fly to help the demon clan man deal with Wu Du Zhen Zun, but after getting closer to the two, Lin Miao suddenly realized that the short and fat man was not at all when facing Wu Du Zhen Zun, and seemed to have a slight advantage.

Mu Wushuang was naturally half a pound of pounds against Chai Yudong. The two fists and feet were fighting each other, and they had already fought a lot. Mu Wushuang had just been torn apart by Chai Yudong's hands and feet, and his eyes slanted in a hurry. Seeing Lin Miao standing thirty steps away with Ju Luojian, Mu Wushuang's face couldn't help but show a hint of joy. Chai Yudong glanced at Mu Wushuang on all sides, then roared and shouted: "Boy, you are not sure to take me down, why are you smirking for no reason?!"

Mu Wushuang glanced at Chai Yudong, then looked at Lin Miao who had already silently mentioned the falling sword, and snorted coldly and clenched his left fist: "Mad Dog Dong, the person you are most afraid of is here!" Chai Yudong was slightly stunned, then licked his lips and shouted: "Who have I been afraid of except for the national master and the Buddha!" ​​After that, Chai Yudong suddenly exerted force on all his limbs, and flew up about a foot and rushed towards Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang pressed his eyebrows and immediately took two steps back. At the same time, he saw Chai Yudong's old trick again after his eyes, and used his hands and feet to rush towards his chest. Mu Wushuang could only hurriedly free up his hands to block Chai Yudong's messy moves, but Chai Yudong had already kicked his chest a few times. Mu Wushuang stepped back with expressionless face and stabilized his body, and then looked at Chai Yudong with a smirk.

Chai Yudong jumped into the air with the force, and after turning over two hollow somersaults, he still lay on the ground on all sides, then licked the corner of his mouth like a dog and said, "I heard that Hua Wuchang has a reputation for a long time, but that's just that! Ah haha..." But Chai Yudong hadn't finished laughing, suddenly felt his chest bent, and then his heart felt a pain, and finally his limbs spread to the ground. Before Chai Yudong could react, his entire head was instantly knocked to the ground by the force from his chest, and he couldn't help swallowing half of his mouth of sand and soil.

Chai Yudong twisted his body, feeling that he could not escape at all, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Is it Lin...wuwu... is here..." Before Chai Yudong could say the remaining words, Lin Miao suddenly pressed half of his body into the soil. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao, who was holding a verse falling sword in his hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he was slightly stunned and asked Lin Miao nervously, "Hand-slaughter Prajna is solved?"

Lin Miao tried his best to step Chai Yudong's body into the soil about a foot, then shook his head and chuckled: "No. It's just Prajna, but I still called him "Master Buddha, but I just had a false reputation, so I was not afraid at all! But the Five Poisons True Lord is a bit tricky at the moment!" Lin Miao glanced at the solemn Five Poisons True Lord and the short and fat middle-aged man who was fighting with him.

The short and fat man always had a kind smile on his face, and even when he changed his moves, his expression did not change at all. Lin Miao looked at it for a while and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed and asked: "Mu Tou, who is this demon senior? His martial arts are so powerful? He is really not good-looking!" Mu Wushuang looked at the Five Poison True Lord bringing out poisonous gas when he took action. The short and fat man could only dodge first and then fight back, and couldn't help but frown and said, "Mouse, that is the demon senior I met in the lower reaches of the Tuo River. His name is Wannian, which is what the villagers here call Jiang Shen-he and I, Aunt Hua, are still distant relatives."
Chapter completed!