An eight-tailed demon fox of the six realms of Mahayana was lying on the ground, the white fluffy fur was charred black, the eight tails were scattered all over the ground, the six sword marks on the head door had shredded the brain, and the abdomen had a deep wound that could be seen as a bone.

Lin Tianxing had a few more paw prints on his right arm, and his lower abdomen was slightly red, if it weren't for the Kendo Mahayana in recent years, he would have to say goodbye to his right arm.

Shi Kuang and Huang Xiufeng were also not having a good time.

Shi Kuang's long halberd was broken by the eight-tailed demon fox, leaving a long and thin claw mark on his forehead, fortunately, Huang Xiufeng pushed him at a critical moment, otherwise the claw mark would slide down the forehead to the corner of the eye, and the eye that could penetrate the void was considered useless.

Huang Xiufeng was not injured, but he was even more embarrassed, his sleeve robe was tattered, his hair was fluffy, and there was no jade tree in the wind.

The speed of the eight-tailed demon fox is too fast, and Huang Xiufeng, who is responsible for containing the demon fox, can only suppress the other party in terms of speed, but the cultivation of the demon fox Mahayana realm is unambiguous, if it weren't for Lin Tianxing to bear most of the attack, he would also have to hang the lottery.

The three of them looked grim and their faces were as usual, leaning against the wall to deal with their injuries, and communicating in a low voice.

Huang Xiufeng said: "The face that replaced the eight-tailed demon fox Lao Tzu has seen it before, and I have fought with him, a rare wind spirit root, the speed is quite unique, I didn't expect to be swallowed by the demon fox, I thought he would be a member of the last survivors." ”

Looking at the protruding eyes of the face that was not blind, Lin Tianxing was cold: "There is more than enough to die." "That person he has also seen, the monk of the Zhao clan, the Zhao clan who invaded the territory of the Sword Sect back then, participated in it.

Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "You say, if we are also swallowed and accidentally destroyed again, just like this demon fox lying on the ground, will anyone point to our corpse and say cynicism: Look, these three ostentatious things didn't end well......"

Lin Tianxing frowned and thought about that kind of picture, inexplicably felt funny, raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "Do you want to continue looking?"

Shi Kuang said seriously: "I want to look for it again." "My eyes looked at Gao Gao, it was a nine-story palace.

They and the demon fox knocked down the eighth layer from the nine-story palace, it was not easy, and the injury was not very serious because their companions helped to share it, and against the eight-tailed demon fox alone, no one had a chance of winning.

Huang Xiufeng said: "You want to go and see the coffin, right?"

The coffin jumped out of the beast beyond everyone's expectations, but the only place in the palace where the treasure could be hidden was the coffin.

Lin Tianxing felt that this kind of guy who didn't hit the south wall and didn't know the pain was the most difficult to deal with, so he didn't realize that he was also this kind of person, but he didn't refuse.

Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "Well, it's okay to go and have a look, anyway, I can't bear the regret of returning empty-handed like Baoshan, let's fight once, but Shi Kuang, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

This naturally means that he doesn't think there is anything else in the coffin, and even if there is, it will be ruined by the great demon of the catastrophe, Shi Kuang snorted, and his eyes saw a group of monks probing his brain around the corner, and said slowly: "Someone is coming......

Huang Xiufeng said: "I see, their longing little eyes seem to be looking forward to being sheltered by us. He looked at Lin Tianxing and said with a smile: "It's really bold, the most urgent thing is actually a Confucian monk, Tianxing, what do you think?"

The feud between the Sword Sect and the major sects is as deep as the sea, Huang Xiufeng thought that Lin Tianxing would rush up with his sword and chop people up, but Lin Tianxing said casually: "Death is not terrible, wait for death to suffer." ”

Huang Xiufeng snapped his fingers: "Understood...... Well, let's go. ”

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The truly terrifying beast is not the rhinoceros monster, nor the Chaohu beast, but the god-covering centipede.

Jiang Xianhai, who released the demon, paid the price with his life, and the monk You Fang ran on the Yin and Yang Road.

Maybe it was Jiang Xianhai's remnant thoughts, the god-covering centipede did not devour the monk, but stared at the monk Youfang and chased after him.

When the monk You Fang saw the stitches, it was not that he didn't want to fool the Mahayana monks to help him share the pressure.

But such a big centipede, just the yellow smoke that spewed out makes people tinnitus and dizzy, even if the master of Buddhism no one dares to help, and warns the monk in righteous words, it is best to lead the centipede to some remote places, and if they dare to have any bad intentions, they will eliminate harm for the people.

Monk You Fang was depressed and indignant, and the other sects didn't care about it, so everyone was in the same door, as the old man of the sect saw his disciples in distress, shouldn't he stand up? But the old man's tenacious gaze told Jiang Xianhai that if they didn't lure the centipede away, they would really eliminate harm for the people.

The Heaven Covering God Centipede crashed into a wall and cut off the monk of You Fang, the metallic face was shiny with the voice and appearance of Jiang Xianhai, and the monk of You Fang felt a chill in his heart, I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to escape.

The god-covering centipede naturally wouldn't devour the monk of Youfang for a few words before, and spewed out misty yellow smoke to surround the monk of Youfang, and the highly poisonous smoke made the monk of Youfang make a six-character mantra mudra, barely blocking the poisonous smoke from invading his body.

The god's centipede did not deliberately devour the monks, but if it met the monks who came to the door, it was not polite, and swallowed directly with one mouth, even so, it swallowed at least hundreds of monks, and most of the sharp centipede claws were replaced by human legs, and the monk You Fang endured the churning lungs to prevent himself from vomiting.

Buddhism is good at guarding, the monk You Fang is proficient in the exercises of Buddhism, not counting the old Buddha Emperor and others in the sect, as if he is already the first person in the Buddha Sect, the so-called Buddha Sect Sanhui can not be compared with him at all, but no matter how strong the defense is, there is no real yuan to supplement, the monk You Fang insisted on half a pillar of incense, and the true yuan finally dried up.

The yellow smoke quietly overflowed, and the monk shook his body, his mind trembling and roaring, like the chirping of ten thousand birds.

In a whirlwind, he saw Jiang Xianhai sneering at him in a trance, and he shuddered and took out a few poison-repelling pills and stuffed them into his mouth, the dizziness was not relieved, as if adding fuel to the fire.

Monk You Fang understood that this time it was difficult to escape the catastrophe, and he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestor of the tomb owner in his heart, and he raised such a thing.

He ignored the oblivion, it was disgraceful for him to rob the tomb, there was no reason to blame the tomb owner for being insidious and vicious, it wasn't that he found the tomb, it wasn't that the monk was greedy, and he wouldn't have died so many people, besides, the Heaven Covering God Cedipede was released by him and Jiang Xianhai together.

He hated Jiang Xianhai even more.

Even if the phoenix that has shed its hair is not as good as a chicken, but the rotten ship has 3,000 nails, can't it be dying and struggling for more time?

The wandering monk struggled in pain, the disgusting Nine Heavens Divine Centipede shrunk, and wrapped around the wandering monk like a snake, and the dense tentacles swept over, and the wandering monk was spasmed.

It wasn't until the Nine Heavens Divine Cedipede climbed up its neck and opened its fist-sized jaw that the dripping yellow viscous liquid fell on the skin and quickly corroded, like an old iron imprinted on the flesh and blood......