The wind blows around the mountains, but no one still appears.

The spirit of the zodiac was exploring the head, and no one would disturb him for a while.

Fang Dou's eyes fell on Feng De, this was a hot potato!

The corpse-touching technique that was always tried and tested is no longer used now. The Steel Blow Taoist is on the mountain. If they find any trace of it, it will be miserable.

It’s a good time to kill someone, but afterwards, you have to be careful not to miss any details.

Feng De's Taoist robe was broken. Thanks to the protection of this magic weapon, the flying sword was transformed into a blunt weapon injury, as if it was hit by a big hammer.

"Okay, there are no flaws!"

Fang Dou released the dog spirit, searched around for a circle, and wiped out the conspicuous traces.

Feng De could no longer speak, and he would completely die when he waited for Fang Dou to finish the fight.

"I'm sorry!"

Fang Dou slowly walked forward, raised the steel rod, and was about to pull it down.

At this time, a faint sigh came from the wind.

"There is a god who raises his head three feet high. Do you really think that killing him can hide the investigation from the Guyin Temple?"

Fang Dou's hair was standing up all over his body, not only because of the scene, but also because of this sound he had heard.

Qu Qinghe!

The middle-aged man in Qingyi stood on the top of the mountain, with no altar at his feet, smiling at Fang Dou.

This is a powerful man at the level of a mage, and he is also an enemy, not a friend!

Fang Dou took a few steps back, looked alert, and placed the crane-headed steel rod in front of him.

"Don't be nervous, you dare to kill the Guyinguan people. You are cruel enough, I like it very much!"

Fang Dou thought quickly in his heart and must not reveal any flaws.

At this moment, his situation was extremely critical. The tail that attacked Feng De had not been cleaned up yet, and was knocked out by Qu Qinghe who had returned.

This scene of trespassing is like walking on a wire rope, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be crushed to pieces.

Thinking of this, Fang Dou suddenly looked up and changed into a bright smile.

"This senior misunderstood. When I saw Brother Feng De's hand fall to the ground, I was about to rescue him, not to kill him!"

"Besides, everyone is chasing Qianqiu Society to participate, why don't you get over?"

"By the way, I heard that Qinghe in the bandit leader is still running. If he can capture him, it will definitely be a great achievement!"

"Senior, aren't you moved?"

Qu Qinghe's eyes flashed a few times, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, judging whether Fang Dou's words were true or false.

Fang Dou deliberately pretended not to know him and said that he was a senior. If Qu Qinghe wanted to get out as soon as possible and not cause trouble, the best response was to go down the road.

The Taoist Steel Blast and others were chasing each other in a hurry. The mountain was full of folk sorcerers' eyeliners. If Qu Qinghe had not been desperate, he would not have risked himself, throwing the altar and returning to the old place on the top of the mountain!

Suddenly, Qu Qinghe smiled, "You kid, really cunning!"

"Senior, why did you say this?" Fang Dou looked at him innocently.

"You were just now mixed in the crowd and had seen my true face. You pretended not to know what thoughts you had?"

"I understand. You want to lie to me and leave, and then give me a warning and attract everyone else!"

The more Qu Qinghe thought about it, the more confident he became, and his eyes fell to Fang Dou's feet. "It's no wonder that if you can kill the children of the Hang Yin Temple, your mind is sinister and your agile will become flexible. In the future, you will definitely be a hero in Fang!"

"It's a pity that I met me today, but I can't spare you!"

Fang Dou suddenly took a step forward, picked up the dying Feng De, and spoke with great righteousness.

"You demon, don't even want to hurt Brother Feng De!"

Qu Qinghe was suddenly stunned. Why did you turn against each other faster than reading? And this kid, wasn’t you injured by you?

Before Qu Qinghe could react, Fang Dou felt sad and kept shaking Feng De, "Brother Feng De, wake up quickly and cannot surrender to the demon!"

Above the head, in the sight of the bird spirit, three blue smoke-like figures were flying up the mountain road.

One of them was the Taoist of Steel Whip. His ear moved and he heard the screams from the wind, and recognized the word "Feng De".

"Not good, there is movement on the mountain, go quickly!"

The Arhats in the Heavenly King Palace on both sides and Mr. Wen also accelerated their pace and caught up in the blink of an eye.

They were all careless. Who would have thought that the hero Qu Qinghe cut off his arm, discarded the precious altar, and deliberately walked to the death of the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Qu Qinghe's face changed, and his powerful aura kept approaching. He finally understood why Fang Dou deliberately shouted.

Fang Dou hugged Feng De and kept shaking. The young Taoist priest had already been injured and was very tragic. After being tortured like this, he had less energy intake and more energy.

"Boy, you are tying yourself. When the Steel Bian Taoist comes, you know you want to kill his nephew. What do I think you will do?"

Qu Qinghe never dreamed that the boat capsized in the gutter and was teased by Fang Dou.

"By the way, you reminded me!"

Fang Dou decisively raised his palm and slashed his sharp claws towards his chest, leaving three wounds of flesh turning outwards, and blood gushed out.

"Come here, the demon of Qianqiu Society is here, he wants to kill Brother Fengde!"

Fang Dou was full of energy and a loud voice. He traveled far along the mountain wind, and quickly pointed out the direction for the Steel Brush Taoist.

"Who dares to kill my nephew?"

Qu Qinghe heard the voice of the Steel Bian Taoist, and knew that the other party was very close and could reach the front without a few breaths.

He looked at Fang Dou hard, "Boy, at least I can kill you!"

This monk from Qianqiu Society was naturally extraordinary when he took action with hatred.

I saw his hands merged, and the air flow in his chest rolled, and instantly condensed into a sharp knife.

This hand "holds the energy to form a soldier" is not in the realm of a wizard. Although it is done with ease, it represents extremely high magic attainments.

The sharp knife that compresses air still sounds sharply through the air, and hits the middle ground.

At this time, the Taoist Steel Blast and the other three had already come close to each other, and was turning over a stone and stretching out his head.

By chance, I saw Fang Dou holding Feng De, turning around and blocking Qu Qinghe's attack.

Dong, Fang Dou's body shook, and more than half of the force passed through his body and fell on Feng De.

The dying Feng De could not bear it and was killed on the spot.

Poor this young Taoist priest, who had already seen the appearance of the Steel Blow Taoist, was full of hope and resentment, and was planning to expose Fang Dou and let him die without a place to die.

It’s a pity that there is no chance again!

"Brother Fengde!"

Fang Dou was sad and squirted blood on the ground, "You can't die!"

"Look, Uncle Ling has come to save you!"

Seeing this, Taoist Steel Brush raised his eyebrows and laughed furiously, "Qu Qinghe, from now on, no one can save you even if you go to heaven and earth!"

Qu Qinghe pointed at Fang Dou, his whole body trembling. If this person is not dead, it is hard tolerate the law of nature!

Whoosh!

The steel whip fell from the sky and hit Qu Qinghe, knocking him down.

Qu Qinghe turned over and left, and didn't bother to expose Fang Dou. As Fang Dou said, even if he said that, would the Taoist of Steel Brush believe it?

Fang Dou has done a lot of tricks, and he is "sacrificing his life to save him" and "swept in pain and vomiting blood", which is even more sad than a dead brother.
Chapter completed!