Before the three bandits and cultivators in front of the carriage could come back from the horror, three black-turned-diamond finger shadows fell, and the three eyebrows exploded at the same time.

The second head of the army forced his cultivation and tried his best to suppress the feeling of drowsiness. He saw sweat on his forehead and his strong body couldn't help but tremble. He had thought of this handsome monk before, and he finally remembered it now.

"The evil Buddha who kills life, the blood monk will not pass it."

Without crossing, the black Buddha light wrapped around his body, and the rolling murderous aura became substance and turned into gray and white fog.

Under his feet, a path of bones was spread out in a trance, and countless skeletons were illusions, struggling and wailing at his feet. It is hard to imagine how many people he had killed.

With a scream, he stepped on Ye Xuan's long-faced young man, his body torn apart, and he died. Ye Xuan stood up expressionlessly. He looked at the steps away, and a tall sword appeared in his hand. His figure shook and he rushed into the bandits and cultivators.

Ye Xuan practices both Qi and Body Refining. In terms of combat power alone, it is comparable to the eleventh level of Qi training. The body refiner has a strong body and amazing defense and vitality, which is more advantageous than the eleventh level of Qi training.

Ye Xuan would not lose when he was single against the second leader who stepped into the out-of-body realm with his upper foot. He was reluctant to do so before, because the other party had many people and was unable to turn the world with his own strength.

This unexpected exhibition was beyond Ye Xuan's expectations. He thought it was just a two siblings who joined forces, and there was no movement in the other carriages before. Before he could find out the truth, a large group of people immediately came from behind.

The spirit-eating insect flew back to Ye Xuan's spirit beast bag, and more than a dozen sleepy bandit cultivators died first. After a moment, with the joint efforts of Ye Xuan and Budu, more than 30 bandits who came here were left with only one living person in the second in command.

Ye Xuan glanced at Aunt Mei and Su Yuyan. The two women were not covered with wisps and sat on the ground with despair. Ye Xuan asked, "Bald, you have such ability, why not take action earlier?"

Although they were working together, most of them died on Budu’s hands, and the black Buddha light protected them. The bandits and cultivators were unable to get close to them. The magic weapons and magic tricks hit them, so they could not hurt Budu at all.

"The little monk's cultivation is still shallow. If you reverse this method, you need an introduction. Donor Wang Rongrong happened to become this introduction."

But his face was peaceful, but at this moment, his eyes showed murderous intent, and his eyes were blood-red, giving people an extremely evil feeling. He walked to the second head of the house and said lightly: "Can you tell the little monk where your nest is?"

The second head of the army was always pursuing his cultivation to drive away his sleepiness. Seeing that the monk Budu came over, the second head of the army forced out a smile, but was laughing wildly in his heart. This monk was simply unaware of the greatness of the world and was going to their hometown. Wouldn't he be sent to his door to seek death?

"You are desperate and dare to go to someone else's nest. Maybe hundreds or thousands of people are waiting for you." Ye Xuan reminded.

"Master, please follow me."

The second head of the army reached out and made a gesture of invitation. When he looked at Ye Xuan, he sneered. He wanted to lead the way for Budu himself. No matter how strong he was, it was just a Qi training realm. If someone was looking for death, he would of course have to fulfill it.

Without returning, he clasped his hands to Ye Xuan and smiled and said, "The Dharma of Killing is the least afraid of group battles. The more you fight, the more you become, the more you become, the stronger you become, the more you kill, the more you go."

As soon as the two left, Ye Xuan searched around and found out the wreckage of Wang Rongrong's clothes and took out the storage bag.

"You detoxify yourself first, and then give it to them." Ye Xuan threw out a jade bottle and threw it to Huanu.

With the help of Huanu, not long after, Aunt Mei and Su Yuyan stood up one after another. The two of them slightly recovered their cultivation, and at the same time, they rushed towards Ye Xuan almost for a moment.

"Beast, you were obviously not poisoned before, why did you not save me when I saw death? I want to kill you."

"Go to die."

The two women had distorted faces, their facial features were ferocious and terrifying, and their eyes were full of hatred. All the hatred for the bandits and cultivators and all the hatred arises from being humiliated were transferred to Ye Xuan. They were in a hurry to take Ye Xuan's life without even putting on their clothes.

The two of them were a fire dragon and dozens of ice arrows. All of these magics hit Ye Xuan without falling, and Huanu roared angrily, and he had no time to rescue him. Ye Xuan's figure was already submerged under the fire waves.

"Diet." Su Yuyan's pretty face was stunned, her cheeks flushed, and she showed a pathological ecstasy.

Aunt Mei has a plump body and her eyes are full

The bloodshot was like crazy. On the back of the buttocks, there was also the filth left by two bandits in turn.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out of thin air. Ye Xuan, who should have turned into ashes, was hit by Jinghua Shuiyue, and was destroyed only by the illusion. The original body stood behind Aunt Mei safely, and a Senluo finger pierced through Aunt Mei's head.

"Puff." At the same time, Hua Nu, who was approaching like crazy, printed a palm and hit Su Yuyan's butt in a daze.

After killing the two women, Ye Xuan's eyes were calm and his mind was in chaos. If he didn't think about the matter clearly, he would take ruthless measures and take his life.

He is not a monk who saves all living beings. He is already kind and righteous, so how could he wait for death? Since the two women do not take his life seriously at all, there is no need for him to hold back. After all, they are not close friends or relatives, but passers-by.

"Let's go." Ye Xuan looked indifferent, put away Brother Scar's storage bag, intending to find trouble for the Seven Spirit Taoist.

With so many corpse Yin beads, he can absorb the Yin Qi to practice. He can further improve his qi cultivation in a short period of time and impact the later stage of Qi training. At that time, even if he is at the twelve level of Qi training, it will be difficult to survive under his hands.

Seven days later, Lanshui Port, in a barren mountain a hundred miles away.

This barren mountain is located between two cities. Many travelers are unwilling to take a long way, and most of them would rather walk on this mountain road. At night, the drizzle outside gradually became heavier, and soon it started to pour heavy rain.

In the mountain temple, a young couple, a man and a woman were setting up a fire to set up a small pot to cook. Their dresses and bags were all passing merchants.

"You useless thing, I'll marry you for eight lifetimes. A relative's sister married a good husband. Others' husband made a good fortune early and lived a good life. You can see what your virtues are." The slightly fat woman sighed, sat aside tiredly, and kept scolding the thin man.

The thin man remained silent and his movements were orderly. He covered the pot and walked to the side for a moment to sort out the goods.

The slightly fat woman was even more angry when she saw the man not saying a word. When she thought about the hardship she had suffered over the past few years, she felt more and more pitiful.

"My daughter's house is still going to sleep with you in the open. Tell me if you are a waste."

"Well, he is just a waste." A laugh came from the wind and rain outside the mountain temple.

Immediately afterwards, four figures broke into the mountain temple. The four people were soaked in heavy rain, which reflected their muscles. Looking at the clothes and expressions of the four people, they were mostly gangsters in the nearby area.

"You four mud legs are poor and ugly, so why are you staring at me?" The slightly fat woman shrank back and scolded with a harsh and cowardly look on her face.

"Oh, I dare to scold us. If you don't urinate, see what capital you have. Apart from having fun with your brothers, is it useless? Brothers, go." The man who took the lead cursed and slapped him.

With a crisp sound, the slightly fat woman was thrown to the ground. She looked confused. This was the first time she was slapped. Before she could resist, a big man had already ridden on her body and crazily tear her clothes.

The thin man took out a dagger and rushed towards him. However, the four gangsters could do some fist and foot skills. The three of them went together and easily knocked the thin man out. They came for fun and didn't want to harm people's lives casually.
Chapter completed!