Everyone was first amazed at Fu Yue's sudden rise in strength, how could this demon girl suddenly become so powerful, obviously she was still a waste wood with little strength before.

Fu Yue sneered.

Jun Heng is really more and more able to challenge her bottom line.

She clutched her aching chest, and there was still a stuffy feeling in her heart, and she couldn't hold her breath. The girl's face sank completely, and she said coldly: "You monk, what are you doing?" ”

Brahman folded his hands.

It's still that cold coffin face.

The light-colored thin lips closed one by one, "Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the back." ”

Fu Yue didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Raising his eyes, he glared at Fan Xiu fiercely, his feet flashed, and he turned around and left.

saw Fu Yue dodge and leave.

Someone was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Holy monk, that demon girl is going to escape, you hurry up and catch her, you must not let her cause trouble to the world." ”

"Yes, yes, holy monk, this demon girl is powerful, if you let the tiger return to the mountain this time, she will definitely come back to kill us in the future."

The snow-clad monk did not answer.

He indifferently glanced at the person who had just drawn his sword and stabbed Fu Yue, and shook his head slightly, "If your heart is so violent, how can you cultivate a good way." ”

Van Xiu's snow-white sleeves waved.

Everyone felt their feet sink, and then the spiritual power in their bodies dissipated.

Without spiritual power, this means that it can be slaughtered by others, which makes everyone can't help but complain: "Holy monk, what do you mean by this? ”

"Holy monk, why did you seal our spiritual power?"

Fan Xiu said lightly.

"If you don't have a good heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to make achievements on the path of cultivation. Just now I wanted to shoot at a little girl, but I punished him slightly. Seal your spiritual power for half an hour, and then you can climb down this mountain by yourself. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The figure of the snowsuit was gone.

Leave behind a complaining crowd.

"What does this monk mean, he actually asked us to climb such a high mountain on foot, isn't it a joke!"

"yes, that dead monk doesn't know how to meddle, it's really annoying......"

Ugly faces.

Manifest ingratitude to the fullest.

They didn't want to think about it, if it wasn't for Fan Xiu's rescue, they would probably have died under Fu Yue's sword.

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Inside a vast and secluded forest.

Ancient trees cover the sky, and there are green vines circling up everywhere,

At this time, it is already late at night, and from time to time there will be birdsong, or the cry of insects, and occasionally a dark shadow passing behind me, I don't know what kind of animal it is.

Fu Yue stood beside a towering ancient tree, stretched out his hand to hold the branches of the tree, bent over, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it......

The monk didn't show any mercy just now, and her strength could only be used in a small world, so she couldn't beat him......

This made Fu Yue feel frustrated and aggrieved.

There was a sound of a tree branch being trampled off behind her, Fu Yue was suddenly startled, she subconsciously turned her head and saw the snow-clad monk standing behind her.

“……”

The man's beautiful and clean eyes looked straight at him, and there was no inquiry in his sight, empty, nothing.

The scepter in his hand rested on the ground.

The snow-white robe was obviously dragged on the dirt, which was strange, but it was still spotless.

Van Xiu raised his finger.

He handed over a clean handkerchief.

Fu Yue looked back expressionlessly, glanced at the handkerchief, of course she didn't take it, and sneered, "What?" Do you, monk, still want to help them deal with me? ”