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The three-pointed harpoon turned into three beams of cold light, and shot through the ghost Xiu who was struggling under the roar of the donkey's voice, with three holes and six holes, all of which hit vital positions.

The ghost that the ghost cultivator escaped in despair failed to last a breath under the attack of the sound wave, and instantly disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the short and strong swordsman who was in trouble knew that he would not be able to withstand the supernatural power of the sword for a long time, let alone survive under the attack of the donkey. He took out the black jade seal and threw it at the Taoist priest fifty feet away.

With a thought in Zhang Wenfeng's mind, several strands of sword threads were split towards the jade seal which gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Go to hell!"

The short and strong sword cultivator's eyes were full of hatred and madness, and the violent extreme sun flames detonated the yin fire of living souls collected and condensed in the jade seal.

"Boom", the unparalleled energy swept in all directions.

The air distorted where it passed, and the forests and low hills below were swept away.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was more than [-] feet away from the explosion, poured all the sword energy and sword intent on the sword repairer's head first.

Let the idea of ​​the guy who wanted to use the means of death together to take advantage of the opportunity to escape come to nothing.

Cocoon yourself and bear it alone.

He stepped on a string of afterimages in the air, and retreated to avoid them, but was still affected. The dark blue and green brilliance fluctuated violently on his body, and he swung his sword to smash all the debris flying towards him, and he retreated two miles. Outside, he landed in front of Fa Yuan who kept beating the wooden fish with his fist Foli mallet.

The dark blue congealing disk stood in front of it, and it whirled into Xu Daqing and green light shadows, protecting the monk from the aftermath of the dark fire.

The donkey was a little further away, cursing and retreating in another direction, watching the thief cultivator being torn apart under the impact of the burst of sword energy and Yin fire, and the fragments of his body mixed with the billowing rock dust and swept towards the southwest.

He was worried that the cunning guy would use his remnant soul to get away and head southwest under the impact of the explosion.

"Lu Zijin, come and help me, don't get away..."

Little Ni'er was in a hurry. Affected by the explosion, she couldn't stabilize the water flow in the air.

The two men in the formation took the opportunity to break through the mist, not daring to fight, shook off the biting dragon lice on their bodies and fled to the southeast.

"I follow the law of the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Laws, set it!"

With a soft shout, one of the men burst into glory, and the other staggered and was fixed in the air.

Chu Qing'er and Zhou Zhi arrived at a critical moment. They couldn't be like the five thieves fleeing for their lives, rampaging unscrupulously. They had to worry about the life and death of their own monks along the way. Some time wasted.

Chu Qing'er held the treasure with only four beads left in her hand, and used the "fixation technique" of the White Witch's secret to stop the one behind who hadn't picked up the speed yet. Even if the fixation time is not long, it is enough .

Little Ni'er was overjoyed, waved her hands and screamed, "Go!"

A cyan strand flashed in the air, binding the man who was desperately struggling with spells tightly.

The empress cut off two beards around her mouth a few years ago, saying that they would grow out anyway, and the "spirit-binding rope" was refined with rare materials. She has not yet refined it to the point where she can use it as she likes, to deal with immobile targets It's no problem, she is like a little money fanatic, with a lot of magic weapons on her body, few of which can really exert their power.

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Zhou Zhi yelled: "Where to escape?" He chased and killed the other thief Xiu at lightning speed.

In the night sky, the flaming short spear pierced the sky and screamed, extremely gorgeous and bright.

The donkey opened its mouth and sprayed, and the silver thunder light poured down like a torrential rain, covering an area of ​​dust tens of feet in size. It had already sensed the abnormality.

A dark red bead had nowhere to hide, and escaped from under one of the remnants of the body. The subtle sword energy attracted the fine thunder, and turned to the north and fled.

The donkey stretched its hooves, and cast lightning while chasing it. Several finger-thick lightning streaks in a row missed any slippery beads, and it was not impatient. The bare golden core had limited magic means, and the thunder in its mouth was slightly brewing. After a while, spray again.

The bead crashed into a grid of thunder and light that suddenly appeared, and every time it collided, it made a sharp scream.

"Small sample, you still run away! Is it fun to play hide-and-seek with Mr. Donkey?"

"Leave him alive."

Zhang Wenfeng helped the monk block the aftermath of the yin fire, put away the condensing disc, stepped into the air, and shouted.

The donkey imprisoned the beads with a thunder net, and threw the beads towards the lord with the demonic power. He took a look at Xiao Ni'er and Chu Qing'er, who were tying up the thieves and cultivators who were tied up with magic weapons. It had nothing to do with it, and it went to hunt and kill now The escaped thief Xiu, I wonder if it's too late?

Monk Fa Yuan stopped knocking, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said: "Guard Master Zhang, the overall situation here has been settled, please also go with me to overseas sporadic islands to wipe out the nests of thieves, so as to eliminate future troubles."

There was weakness in the voice.

Zhang Wenfeng also knew the reason why soldiers are expensive and fast, so he asked, "How many of us are there?"

Put another layer of confinement on the beads, put them in a wooden box, paste a talisman on them, and put them in the sleeves.

"I did the math. Three of the fourth-order monks escaped, and there was also the benefactor Xue who escaped earlier. They dare not go deep into the mainland. They must go around and return to Scattered Island to settle down. They will take their hoarded property and run away. Let's rush at this time, maybe we can stop it."

Fayuan explained unhurriedly.

No matter how urgent the matter was, he kept a calm look on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while, and said: "Lu Zijin, you are carrying Master on your back, let's set off now."

Little Ni'er had already settled the battle over there, put the whole broken body into a storage bag, and shouted: "The spoils, Lord, I haven't picked them up yet."

"Why don't you stay and clean the battlefield?"

"That's not it, how could I miss my little Ni'er in exterminating the thief's lair."

Little Ni'er speaks righteously, her eyes are shining brightly with the light of a money fanatic, she doesn't need to think about it, she knows that the nest of thieves is richer, and the viewer is good or bad, and she wants to lie to the children.

Zhang Wenfeng and the monk riding on the back of the donkey sent several messages in succession, informing them of their whereabouts.

It will take time to wipe out the remaining thieves here, save lives and heal the wounded, and send experts to the inland to patrol and track down the escaped thieves. Fayuan asks the big sacrificial wine and Daozheng who are in charge of the war, to send the masters to Scattered Island after finishing the first and last. .

Fa Yuan sat on the donkey's back, swallowed the elixir and meditated to adjust his breath. He wasted too much, so he took advantage of the gap of the journey to refresh his mind.

The ambush and battle this time were in a hurry, and he hardly had time to catch his breath.

Fortunately, the final result was good, and the battle will determine the world.

Flying east to the seaside, I met Zhou Zhi who was unsuccessful in chasing and killing the thief. He heard that he was going to clear the thief's nest, so there was no reason for him not to go. With the strength of the five of them and the law of karma Technique, the remaining few thieves have been unable to make waves.

Without the certainty of extermination, Fayuan would not just take these few people out.

"The thief was wounded by me, but it's a pity that he escaped into the sea. I'm not good at water, so I can only return."

Zhou Zhi felt a little regretful, and had nothing to do with Zhang Wenfeng to find something to chat with.

Xiao Ni'er curled her lips and said: "If I was there, it would be more suitable for him to escape into the sea."

Zhou Zhi laughed and said: "How can I compare with Xiao Ni'er? When you get to Scattered Island, Xiao Ni'er, show off your skills and show off to those few remaining thieves."

Talking and laughing, but still lively.

Zhou Zhi knows the sea route, the distance is more than [-] miles, and he arrived directly without detours.

The sky was already bright white. After a period of cultivation, Monk Fayuan's spirit improved a lot. He calculated in his hand and flew over the big island in the middle.

They saw that the island was in a mess, with countless mortals and low-level monks dead.

The three fourth-order monks who had just returned to the island were caught in a formation, and they would not be able to break free for a while, and they were yelling.

"Old Freak Xue, you son of a bitch, you're going to die if you eat old stuff from inside out!"

"Old Monster Xue, why did you entrap your own people? Why!"

The donkey grinned and said, "No one can save you if your throat is broken. If you do bad things, you will be punished."

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(End of Volume [-], Out of the World)
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