The dust rolled over, the lanterns under the eaves broke, the flames spread out, and the eaves were licked off.

As the cracked courtyard wall spread, the toad Taoist squeezed the gap, and his two short legs kicked hard outside for a few times before squeezing into the wall.

call

He looked at the place where the smoke and dust were dancing, and turned to the toad face and ordered the little girl who was walking into the wall:

"Go with me quickly."

Nie Honglian followed the direction pointed by the Toad Taoist, which was a two-story wooden building built next to the mountain wall. Honglian hesitated for a moment and looked at the atrium filled with smoke and dust.

"But the young master"

"I can't die, go!"

A ghost and a toad followed the corner of the wall and sneaked through the four-corner loft while the smoke and dust were everywhere. Then, the toad Taoist spread his flippers and ran wildly.

Ha ha.

My babies, I’m back!

His mouth was so excited that he opened wide, dragging his long tongue around his mouth. A little further away, there was a figure who struggled to get up. As soon as he stretched out his head, the frog stomped on his head and pressed the person back. The toad Taoist didn't even look at it and went straight to the small building.

After a moment, he stood in front of the door of the small building, his toad eyes gradually faded away. The toad Taoist, carrying a frog webbed, stared at the ordinary copper-ringed wooden door, with a serious expression.

I picked up a piece of rock that was bounced, threw it over, and it rippled up in a circle, and the stone bounced away directly.

“There is a ban”

"Master Toad, please think of a solution."

Hong Lian was lingering around anxiously, looking back at the atrium from time to time. After his eyes passed the rockery, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a faint sound of sharp edges rang out.

Buzz

The Yuelong Sword was inserted into a broken rock, the sword body shook slightly, and the light blue light seemed to flash like lightning, wandering around against the sword body.

Lu Liangsheng supported the ground with one hand, his body was shaking, wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly got up from the ground, stepped on the tiles on the bottom of his feet, and couldn't help but shake it.

After glancing at the wooden building, Hong Lian looked at him, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. Then, looking at the front, the dust fell, and a light red light shone in the inner part.

"Sure enough, the cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm are more powerful than those in the Foundation Establishment Stage. I hope Master and Hong Lian can be faster."

Immediately, I reached out to pull Yuelong.

A ringing ring suddenly rang, and Lu Liangsheng touched the fingertips of the sword hilt, retracted it, and used the few remaining magic power to resist.

Ding Ding Ding

The ringtone seemed to penetrate the mind, and I felt a little dizzy.

"On there! Sure enough, someone attacked the station."

"Come and take a look. Kill!"

"I saw him, only one person."

Far away, seven or eight monks of the Fire Prayer Sect hidden secretly in the temple heard the movements and rushed towards the temple gate and the temple, and there was also movements in front of the scholar.

The dust fell, Qi Bingzhang, holding the soul-shaking bell, showed his outline of his body. His robe was torn a little bit of torn by the sword that had just fallen. Some blood could be seen vaguely seeping out, and his bun was also scattered and hung down, looking quite embarrassed.

However, the injuries on the body are all skin injuries caused by the overflowing sword energy, and the magic power is still there.

The middle-aged casual cultivator who joined the Fire Prayer Sect, looked at the scholar who had exhausted his magic power with one sword, and squeezed out of his lips one by one.

"What's the matter with you in the Prayer Cult! I'll ruin my Chang'an headquarters first. I'll come here again this time, and it's hard for you to die!"

Around the surroundings, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Lu Liangsheng glanced at the figure of the master on Xiaolou, gritted his teeth and took a breath again, squeezed out his smile, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

"The severe drought that is rare in Heliangzhou in a century was created by you who arranged the Earth Demon Yin Fire Array everywhere. Do you know that many people died in Chang'an City? You plundered the people and imprisoned women and vented your selfish desires. You said that you can't see it anymore. Should you care?"

"I know who you are, the scholar who killed Zhu Ziyi!"

Qi Bingzhang noticed the scholar's gaze, looked at the treasure house slightly, waved his sleeves suddenly, shouting loudly: "Kill him! He was asked to delay time."

The eight monks surrounding him jumped up, and Lu Liangsheng took the scroll hanging from his waist and threw it out, and a huge beast roared out.

roar

The long tail swept through the night like a whip, the fishy wind whistled, and the huge head rushed out of the night. The mane face spread its fangs, lifted the beast and swept it half a circle, blocking the eight people, and blocking the huge body like a mountain behind the scholar.

"This is an illusion, breaking the scroll!"

Even though this illusion was vivid, Qi Bingzhang could see through it with his past experience at a glance, and the soul-shaking bell in his hand was also shaking with the magic tricks he spoke at a certain rhythm.

The magic sound comes back.

Lu Liangsheng slipped out of his cuff, fell into his palm, quickly took out the pen cover, and wrote the word shaking in the air. The golden light flashed and flew to the opposite side. However, the opposite side was not a monster, and it dissipated in front of the opponent.

However, Qi Bingzhang's body shook twice, and the magic sound was interrupted.

"Haoran Gas"

Hiss

The scroll floating in the air slashed. A monk of the Prayer Cultivation with a magic weapon cut open and landed, and was swept away by a palm of the sacred pagoda. Another monk rushed over, and the red-headed staff in his hand lit up the magic light, and he smashed it over while the scholar was wielding his pen.

Bang!

The flames were flying all over the sky, and the wolf hairs in Lu Liangsheng's hand that were power-controlled in his hand shattered, and his body flew more than ten feet away. He crossed the rockery and hit it on it, splashing countless gravels, and his whole body churned in the air, dragging a long string of broken flames to the wooden building.

"Little girl ghost, don't worry!"

"I'm almost untied"

Suddenly, when he heard a loud bang, the toad Taoist who was talking to Hong Lian subconsciously turned his head and saw a figure with flames passing through his eyes. With a loud bang, the flames rose up, the fence broke and flew down, falling to pieces.

The ban that originally maintained the wooden barrier suddenly disappeared.

Taoist Toad looked at the wreckage that popped in front of him and opened his mouth slightly.

"Liangsheng, what he thought was so thoroughly!"

Hurry up and opened the wooden door and shouted: "Liangsheng"

"Young Master!"

Without the spell prohibition, Nie Honglian rushed through the wooden door and rushed in. In the back, Qi Bingzhang and eight people rushed over.

Wow

On the second floor of the treasure house, it was pushed away in a mess, and things of all sizes were slid away. Lu Liangsheng's half of his body came out from the inside, and suddenly tripped under his feet and fell to the floor, but his forehead touched the soft object.

Looking at the half-closed eyes, it was a curled woman with her forehead sticking to a talisman, and around her were cracked pieces of the urn, as if she had fallen out of it.

""

Gripping his teeth, the scholar got up from the ground and reached out to turn the woman over. His face was pale, his breathing was extremely slow, and there were sticky water stains on his body.

"What do they do to catch women?"

Looking around, there were still standing pottery urns arranged densely in his sight. Lu Liangsheng thought of something and slapped the urn with one palm. With a clamor, an unpleasant smell spread out from the gap. The viscous liquid flowed all over the ground, but there was a baby a half-year-old inside.

Bang bang bang

Lu Liangsheng crazily smashed the pottery jars, and what was presented to him were the bodies of women and children.

"The children lost to He Liangzhou are all here."

“All here”

"Catch women and children, haha"

The tense nerve seemed to break, and the scholar supported the ground, looking at the weak women, children and even babies around him.

"Hehe Fire Prayer"

The corners of his mouth are grinning.

"What else are there to be dirty things you can't do."

"Good Student"

As the toad Taoist climbed up the second floor, Lu Liangsheng's voice whispered over and over again in the dimness.

Perhaps hearing the shouts here, Lu Liangsheng, who was holding the floor, slowly twisted his neck, and his eyes lit up in the darkness.

"Everyone from the Prayer Cult deserves to die!"
Chapter completed!