On the other side, the red tiger had lost one of its legs, and its body was covered with large and small holes, but no blood flowed out, only the spiritual light flashed wildly in the holes.
The monk opposite it used four flying swords to move back and forth, constantly cutting the red tiger's body.
Hearing the old man in gray shirt yelling harshly, the two people opposite him burst into laughter.
The big man wielding a giant sword was naked from the waist up, revealing his muscular body. His eyes were like rings, and his bearded face had a ferocious laugh.
"Old Ghost Frost, do you want to entangle the two of us at the same time? Hehehe...
Don’t let any of you run away, and hand over the ‘Shenzhu Art’ quickly, and I can leave a whole body for your family of three, otherwise, you will be unable to survive, and even death will be a luxury!”
"Shameless people, you have endured for eighteen years for one thing. Even if you die, you will never get it!"
A black energy suddenly appeared on the face of the old man in gray shirt, but was immediately suppressed by his spiritual power.
As soon as the other party mentioned his family, the old man in gray shirt became even more evil. The spiritual power in his body was dispersed for a moment, and he could not even control the poisonous gas that was forcibly suppressed.
Only this time his mind was shaken and his consciousness was stagnant.
The huge red tiger on the other side also paused while it was moving. The tall and thin monk in green robes who used four flying swords immediately seized the opportunity.
Two of the flying swords blocked the striking force of the red tiger's huge claws, while the other two flying swords quickly circled and changed positions instantly. When the two swords intersected, they immediately crossed the red tiger's thick neck.
The tall, thin, green-robed monk no longer retained any spiritual power in his body, all of it was poured out, and his swords burst out with dazzling light.
After the intersection, it was violently twisted and pulled, and the big tiger head flew out in the aura, and the wound was filled with aura, making a crackling sound, like an arc jumping.
Immediately, he kicked the red tiger's huge body away, and at the same time he laughed.
"Brother Ma, you were wrong. It's not three people who were all dead, but four people!"
As he spoke, he turned sharply to face Shuang Lianzhou, who was about to rush up. At the same time, he glanced to the other side, where the "Three-Legged Green Luan" had just taken away from the woman with a big belly.
All this happened in an instant, and the old man in gray shirt was powerless to save the situation.
"Dad, I can't leave you alone!"
Shuang Lianzhou's eyes were red, he held the sword in one hand, and his spiritual power was poured into the sword crazily.
The old man in gray shirt saw that he was seriously injured after fighting hard to delay the two of them for a few breaths, but Shuang Lianzhou returned again, his eyes were splitting, and he roared angrily.
"You are so stupid, so stupid!!
How much power can be left without the power of the ‘Three-Legged Qingluan’ under your control?”
But it was too late for him to say this, Shuang Lianzhou was already fighting with the opponent.
At this moment, the old man in gray shirt shook his body violently, black energy rose from his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The green vines that wrapped around the opponent's giant sword were strangled by the violent spiritual power of the man surnamed Ma, and finally shattered inch by inch, turning into a piece of powder and scattering in the wind. After the magic weapon was damaged, the old man in gray shirt immediately suffered the backlash from the force, and his body that had been braced before was crumbling in the air.
If the other party hadn't wanted to get something from him, the big man surnamed Ma would have just taken the opportunity to make up for it, and the old man in gray shirt would have lost his head in two places in an instant.
"Old Ghost Frost, I'll give you a chance. Hand over the 'Shen Dao Technique' quickly, or I will kill your son!"
The monk surnamed Ma stretched out his hand, and as fast as lightning, he took out a talisman and immediately placed it on the forehead of the old man in gray shirt.
The old man in gray shirt who was about to fall to the ground was suddenly frozen in mid-air. Although he was conscious and able to speak, all his magic power was instantly sealed by the opponent.
"You! Dreaming!"
The old man in gray shirt spoke in despair, his eyes filled with resentment, word for word.
They are both foundation-building monks, and the other party cannot search for souls, so the torture he will go through next can be imagined, but he will not hand over that thing at all.
"Okay, okay, okay! Junior Brother Gao, there is no need to hold back. Let him see how his son died first. I will go and capture his daughter-in-law. Later, I will disembowel him and take out the Zihe chariot to make elixirs. Hmph!"
When the monk surnamed Ma saw that the other party looked like he didn't know whether to live or die, his eyes flashed sternly, he said "good" three times, and gave instructions to the tall, thin, green-robed monk.
As soon as he finished speaking, others rushed out.
On the other side, Shuang Lianzhou saw that his father had been captured, and at this moment another man was going to chase his wife. He was roaring like a madman, and desperately wanted to rush towards the monk surnamed Ma to stop him.
As for the tall and thin monk in green robes, he laughed strangely, and several flying swords turned into a screen of light, flying rapidly, and with several muffled groans, blood shot out from Shuang Lianzhou's body.
Several blood holes "sizzling" sprayed red lines outwards. Even if he tried his best, he could not break through the opponent's sword net.
"Zhou'er!"
The eyes of the old man in gray shirt were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were cracked and bleeding, but he could not move at all, and his heart was extremely sad.
But what made him even more furious was that just ten breaths later, a beam of light flew back, and the monk surnamed Ma was holding a pregnant woman in his hands.
The old man in gray robe almost fainted. The monk surnamed Ma glanced at the tall, thin monk in green robe.
"Why haven't you killed that useless thing yet?"
The tall, thin monk in blue robe laughed heartily.
"Aren't you just waiting for Brother Ma to get bored? I just want to play for a while. Don't you see that Old Ghost Frost is going crazy? Hehehehe...
Now that the mother and son are in hand, this guy is useless."
While laughing strangely, the tall and thin monk in green robe tightened his magic skills, and the two swords directly locked the single sword in Shuang Lianzhou's hand.
The other two flying swords crossed again, just like the red tiger was stuck before. In a circle, the sharp sword blade got stuck.
It was on Shuang Lianzhou's neck.
Shuang Lianzhou just saw the wife in the hands of the monk surnamed Ma. He was already in a state of confusion in his madness. He was no match for the tall and thin monk in green robes. He was restrained for a moment.
But he made a strange sound of "ho ho" and roared wildly at the same time.
"You...you can't kill her, you can't kill her, you can't..."
The sound was like a ghost screaming in the night sky. The monk surnamed Ma looked at the old man in gray shirt with a sinister smile.
"How can your whole family miss such a good show? You must take part in it!"
At the same time, with the help of his spiritual power, the comatose woman with a big belly woke up.
Before she could react, the monk surnamed Ma took her hair into his hand and violently pulled it in one direction.
The pregnant woman was frightened and wanted to call for help, but the next moment, her cry for help turned into a mournful plea.
"No!"
Where she looked, the single sword in Shuang Lianzhou's hand was locked like a demon.
There were two crossed sharp swords shining with cold light between his necks, which were rotating and cutting little by little, and blood was constantly spurting out from Shuang Lianzhou's neck.
The gray-shirted old man's lips kept trembling, and he wanted to speak out several times, but he finally held back. He knew that it was him who said it, and the whole family would end up with the same fate in the end, so there was no need to take advantage of the other party.
The monk surnamed Ma and the tall, thin monk in green robe just stared at the old man in gray robe without blinking, watching how long he could endure it.
And what they want to do is to cut off the other's son's head bit by bit.
If the other party doesn't say anything, he will then cut open his daughter-in-law's belly, slowly take out the contents, and show them to Old Ghost Frost bit by bit.
Just when both parties thought their results were determined, suddenly an emotionless voice sounded in several people's ears.
"Forget it about dealing with those two people, why not let go of a pregnant woman!"
The sound came suddenly, especially in the dark night, and seemed particularly harsh.
There was no one around here, but suddenly someone spoke, which startled a few people.
Especially the monk surnamed Ma and the tall, thin monk in green robes, they almost lost their hair due to their guilty conscience.
The tall and thin monk in green robes trembled in his heart, his spiritual power lost control in an instant, and the four flying swords almost fell down.
Fortunately, he was also a person who had experienced life and death for a long time, and he immediately controlled his weakened spiritual power. At the same time, he instinctively turned sideways and ducked behind Shuang Lianzhou. Using him as a shield, his consciousness quickly swept around.
The flying sword that was about to fall locked Shuang Lianzhou's neck again, but did not continue to cut it.
In an instant, the monk surnamed Ma also saw a spiritual shield rising outside his body. He grabbed the pregnant woman's hand and quickly took it away.
In a flash of spiritual light, the giant Panmen sword appeared in his hand, looking around with a ferocious expression.
The two men turned their heads and faced each other while releasing their consciousness. In the dark night, they all shouted loudly in unison.
"who?"
The two people also reacted very quickly, almost as soon as the sound appeared, they had already responded.
In addition to Shuang Lianzhou, who was already in a state of madness and was still trying his best to use his energy to resist, the old man in gray shirt and the woman with a big belly also looked around with astonishment on their faces.
But there was silence all around, a dead silence, as if everything just now was just an auditory hallucination.
"come out!"
"Which fellow Taoist is pretending to be a ghost here? The two of us are just here to deal with our enemies!"
Compared to the taller and thin monk in blue shirt, the monk named Ma seemed much calmer.
But when he saw that no one appeared, he could only shout loudly again, but everyone could hear their harsh expression and inner jealousy.
"I'm not pretending to be a ghost, it's just that your cultivation is too poor to notice me!"
As a calm voice sounded again, a figure slowly appeared two feet away from the old man in gray clothes.
Even in the dark night, everyone here can see a figure quickly changing from virtual to real.
Then, in the shocked eyes of several people, a young man in black clothes appeared, with an ordinary appearance and cold eyes.
The young man in black clothes first glanced at the dull old man in gray clothes on one side, and then turned his attention again to the two monks named Ma not far away.
This person is Li Yan who appeared here after thinking about it.
The monk surnamed Ma and the tall, thin monk in green robes used their spiritual consciousness to scan the opponent's figure as soon as he appeared. However, what frightened them was that they could not detect the opponent's cultivation level at all.
However, Li Yan did not deliberately release a powerful aura, which made him even more elusive.
The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, knowing that neither of them could see this person's cultivation level.
For a moment, I didn't know whether the other party had a magic weapon with a hidden aura, or if he really had profound magic power.
"This... this fellow Taoist, do you know them?"
When the monk surnamed Ma saw Li Yan's appearance, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked at everyone present, which made him immediately sure that this person did not know Mr. Shuanggui's family.
I felt a little more relaxed.
Although this place is remote, they have been here for some time after all, so it is possible that some bold monks will come over to check it out.
The mystery of this man's appearance and his strength were elusive. For a moment, he didn't know how to address him.
But the instinct in my heart is not to lose momentum. This is the experience of being in the world for many years.
After hesitating for a while, he still referred to him as "fellow Taoist" for the time being, but his tone was much more polite.
They have been friends with the Shuang family for nearly twenty years, and they have already known each other's details clearly.
No one the Frost family knew had ever seen this person, so although they were a little frightened, they were not willing to give up easily and put down the treasure they were about to get.