Of course, qingningzi was beaten in.


    After that, another figure appeared, and the madman looked angry.


    Washed away the dirt on his face. If it weren''t for the anger on his face, the madman would be very beautiful.


    However, the state is not very good, and there are faint blood stains on the corners of the mouth.


    "Younger martial brother, what are you doing? Why not keep the appointment? " Qingningzi got up and looked at xuanmingzi who had been taught a lesson by a trick not far away.


    "Elder martial brother, your part is also here. He didn''t tell you the situation here?" Xuanmingzi''s body returned to normal, "Why are you here?"


    "I didn''t give you a separate meeting. Where do you know the situation here?" Qingningzi thought, but he didn''t say this, but looked warily at the strange plan to return to normal size, "you haven''t arrived for a long time. I can''t beat the crazy Taoist. I can only come to you, but I didn''t expect the situation here to be worse."


    "Younger martial brother, who did you provoke?"


    It''s a pity that he didn''t have time to exchange information with him at this time.


    "Elder martial brother, this is not the trouble I caused." Xuanmingzi said, "people are coming for us."


    At this time, the crazy Taoist saw the surrounding environment, stared at qingningzi and said, "this is your helper?"


    "Little monk is not their helper." The trick opened, "Fayuan of Jinshan Temple, I''ve seen Taoist friends." Introduce yourself again.


    "You''re not with them?" Asked the mad Taoist.


    "Obviously," the trick glanced at the scene, "No."


    "Thank you, master." A madman''s face looks a little better.


    "Monk Fayuan of Jinshan Temple, it''s you." Taking advantage of such a little time, qingningzi and the injured painted ghost were separated and integrated into one, recovered some of their injuries, and their breath faintly reached the point of three turns of robbery.


    You say you have this strength. Why send a separate body to wave? Don''t it smell good to join hands against the madman who can barely survive the robbery?


    "Are you Fayuan of Jinshan Temple?" Qingningzi is naturally no stranger to what everyone knows. "This time we recognize the planting. It has nothing to do with the master. Let us leave. We won''t step into Taiyuan again."


    The news of killing Pudu Cihang came out, and its deterrent force was still very strong.


    "It''s none of your business. After all, you said it had nothing to do with the monk?" The trick said, "qingningzi Taoist friend, you think it''s too beautiful."


    "Then don''t blame us." Qingningzi said fiercely, "younger martial brother!"


    "Don''t worry, elder martial brother. Even if I die, I won''t make them feel better." Xuanmingzi way.


    "It depends on your ability." The miracle said, looking at the madman, "Taoist friend, don''t mind letting the little monk take over one."


    "Excuse me, master!" The madman said, the man had moved and punched qingningzi.


    Now his strength is declining sharply, and he is willing to take over the odd trick, which he can''t wait for.


    He already knew the plan of qingningzi and the monk of Jinshan Temple. If something had not happened, he would probably be besieged by them now.


    In his present situation, he may not be able to survive the disaster.


    "Xuanmingzi Taoist friend, let''s continue." The trick looked at xuanmingzi.


    "Then come." Xuanmingzi took a deep breath and clenched the long sword in his hand. "Lord Tao has been in the sky for so many years. He hasn''t seen a stronger opponent than me and hasn''t been afraid of anyone."


    Others heard this inexplicably, but the trick was understandable.


    This xuanmingzi is the reincarnator in the painted skin plot. The trick is waiting for the rabbit in the Wang family. It really makes him wait.


    Sure enough, the goods secretly came to kill people and fell into the calculation of a strange plan.


    If not, why should he bother so much.


    "Ha ha!" The trick smiled, and the wooden staff in his hand pointed to xuanmingzi.


    The moves are extremely common, but in the eyes of xuanmingzi, they are full of killing opportunities.


    The great form has no shape.


    "Rosefinch sword, kill!" Xuanmingzi shouted in a deep voice. When the long sword was hit, the aura gathered. A fiery red rosefinch image was formed on the sword. Then, with the action of the long sword, he broke away from the sword and flew to the strange trick.


    Rosefinch hissed, tyrannically anxious, with high temperature, rushed forward to the trick.


    The wooden staff handed out by the strange trick changed in front of the rosefinch and circled the rosefinch. The unreal image formed by the aura cannot escape under the wooden staff.


    But it''s not over.


    "White tiger sword, kill!" Xuanmingzi drank again, and the image of a white tiger condensed, and came to the same trick.


    The killing of white tigers is unmatched by the sharp gold of the West.


    However, the wooden staff in the hand of Qiji seems to be alive, which also seals the origin of the white tiger.


    "Green dragon sword!"


    "Xuanwu sword!"


    Soon, two more auras appeared in the shape of a beast, killing and running.


    The green dragon is passionate and the Xuanwu is calm. It has the potential to be besieged on all sides.


    "That''s not enough, is there anything else?" A wooden staff kept all four spirit beasts out.


    Next, it should be Kirin!


    However, it is not.


    "Four elephant sword, kill the enemy!" There was no Kirin sword. With xuanmingzi''s roar, the four elephant beasts suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge sword. On the sword body, there was a hidden four elephant shape, led by the white tiger. After the Xuanwu residence, the rosefinch and the green dragon were separated on both sides, beheaded from top to bottom towards the trick.


    Its power has reached three turns.


    In the face of this sword, I dare not underestimate any more. My whole body''s skill runs. The Longxiang prison skill and the Vajra glass body are inspired. The wooden staff in my hand shows the original appearance of the Zen staff and goes towards the huge sword in the void.


    "Boom, boom..." the continuous loud noise stirred the aura smoke, which made people can''t see clearly.


    Even the madman and qingningzi in the war can''t help looking here.


    In a moment, the smoke dispersed and the figure of a trick appeared.


    There was no scar on his body, but there was something missing on the Zen stick in his hand.


    This top-grade magic weapon was damaged.


    Strange trick is also a feeling. Reincarnation really can''t be underestimated. Maybe everyone has their own cards. If they don''t pay attention, they will be overturned.


    If he is weaker, or he is really hurt by the reincarnator.


    Even now, he waved more than ten sticks in a row before breaking the four elephant sword.


    Having learned a lesson, the trick did not hesitate, nor did it give reincarnation a chance. The Zen stick in his hand directly hit the reincarnation who lost his strength, hoping to kill him on the spot.


    Don''t do it quickly. God knows if he has any other cards.


    "Dream!" Xuanmingzi also knew the idea of the trick. The long sword came out and flew to the trick. It burst in mid air, forcing the trick to stop.


    It was in such a moment that the reincarnation body rose sharply, and a sense of danger came, which made the strange plan retreat again.


    "Monk, don''t feel better if you want to kill me." The reincarnation laughs wildly.


    "Town!" The trick is to make a seal with both hands to stimulate the power of the big array. Countless mysterious lights fall down and go towards the reincarnation.


    "It''s late!"


    With this sound, the reincarnation''s body exploded and stirred up a vortex of aura.