Poverty

Earlier he said that Xiao Ce was impatient, but he just felt that Xiao Ce didn't find the right time to make a move.

It should be when he was fighting with the old monk in black, Xiao Ce used a quick knife technique to break open the old monk in black's body from the side.

The young woman with the baby in her arms seemed to have her head ruptured in the next moment and die unexpectedly.

Suddenly!

A bloody arm fell down!

The old monk in black froze,

He lowered his head and looked at the withered arm on the ground in disbelief.

It looks a little confused...

There wasn't much blood coming out of his shoulder, and his flesh was a little gray.

It seemed that the old monk didn't have much blood in his body, he was almost the same as a dead person!
"Benefactor Xiao is good at swordsmanship!"

The old monk in white exclaimed!
"Xiao Ce, you did a good job!" Ding Rou's eyes lit up, and she also said loudly.

At this moment, Xiao Ce's eyes were a little blurred.

Just now the palm of the old monk was too powerful, and he has not slowed down so far. He was also shocked when he heard the compliments from the two of them.

"I chopped off this hand?"

But in the next second he reacted quickly:
"I didn't do it!"

As a young arrogance who has experience in going down the mountain with different skills, Xiao Ce disdains to claim such credit.

Strictly speaking, he had underestimated the enemy just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been almost taken away by this old monk.

At this time, his blood volume was basically beaten to a very low level, and if he rushed up to kill people, it would be more or less ominous!

However, Xiao Ce is a fighting maniac, and the ruthlessness in his bones makes him ready to go up and use the sharp knife technique again.

He didn't believe that the old monk's physique couldn't be broken even with sharp sword skills!
Dangdang Dangdang!
It was like the sound of a knife slashing on a block of iron, which was harsh!
Although this old monk was cut off with one arm, he managed to suppress Xiao Ce who possessed sharp saber skills with one hand!

He slapped the palm with force, like overwhelming mountains and seas!

Xiao Ce dodged sideways, but he didn't expect to turn the corner with his palm power!

boom!
Another heavy palm hit Xiao Ce's chest!
"..." Xiao Ce! ! !
This time Xiao Ce flew upside down, and the two knives in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The old monk in white looked majestic and was about to cast a Buddhist spell to suppress this demon monk.

But the demon monk suddenly ran into the crowd!

He has been a little unlucky recently, and has fought many battles with these so-called righteous people.

This not only consumes a lot of mana, but also puts a huge burden on his body!

He desperately needs fresh blood to replenish his strength!

But the old monk hadn't even taken two steps when his knee broke at the root.

No matter how little this kind of injury is, blood will flow out all over the place.

boom!
The old monk fell heavily to the ground, looking a little miserable.

But who can tell that this is a murderous and cannibal monster!

At first, the old monk in black thought that the young man with two swords had injured him with some mysterious magic weapon or supernatural power.

But just now he severely wounded the two-sword youth with his big handprint, and the opponent was seriously injured even if he didn't die at this time.

Absolutely powerless to fight again!

He was stunned, who the hell is beating me?
"who is it?"

"Who is hurting people secretly?!"

The old monk in black shouted angrily!
He is very sad and angry!

Although he has been particularly unlucky recently, today's unlucky level has reached the point where his life is threatened!
But no one around responded to him.

Those ordinary people hid far away, and so did the guests in the inn.

The old monk in black almost exploded in anger, his eyes burst out with anger!

Suddenly!

He saw two people standing in front of the inn.

A mature and glamorous woman, even at his age, she couldn't help being tempted by the sight of a beautiful woman.

A handsome fellow.

His eyes seemed to spew out flames!
Ordinary people around are hiding far away, these two people dare to watch the excitement here, it is probably because of the good deeds of the two of them!

The old monk is also a ruthless and decisive person, even if he uses the primordial spirit method!

A six-eyed King Kong appeared on his body.

He has given up this physical body.

One arm was cut off, both knees were broken at the root, there was no way to survive in such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it is better to seek another opportunity with the magic of the primordial spirit!

He killed that mature and delicate woman!
But the woman was unexpectedly calm.

But the black-clothed old monk, who was already red-eyed, didn't care about these details at all.

"careful!"

The old monk in white exclaimed, and a beam of light flew out of his body!
Suddenly!

The head of the primordial spirit of the old monk in black fell off!
Then he was chopped into eight pieces!

In an instant, the body dies and the dao disappears, and the soul flies away!
"..." The old monk in white.

"..." Ding Rou!
"..." Xiao Ce!
A generation of giants in the demonic way of the Qian Kingdom, just so aggrieved, died in Weicheng in a strange way!

Until he died, he didn't see who was attacking him behind his back!
Not only was he in a daze, but even Master Yuanjue, Ding Rou, who besieged him, was also in a daze.

Could it be that there are gods sitting in Wei City! ?
Or did this empty demon monk touch some kind of terrifying formation?

They don't know why,
The proprietress just smiled, and brought Xiao Ran back to the inn with the same shocked expression on her face!

On the other side, the body of the old monk in black has turned into a corpse.

The clothes in front of his chest moved slightly, and the things on his body disappeared.

But no one noticed this change...

"So it's not Jin Xiaguan's problem, but the proprietress's problem!"

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

This black-clothed old monk is clearly a late-second stage cultivation base, and such a person can't see through his disguise.

It will indeed be a random killing in the future!

Li Yanchu was very satisfied with Jia Chuanfang's gift of Jinxia crown.

"If this ability cannot be cracked, it is simply unsolvable and invincible."

Li Yanchu smiled slightly, and returned to Qingyun Temple with what he took out from the arms of the old monk in black.

A white piece of bone, a map.

There was an aura of a beast on this bone fragment, which made Li Yanchu feel a little familiar.

He also has a piece of such bone in his hand.

"The old man didn't come here on purpose to complete things for me, did he?" Li Yan was stunned for a moment after seeing the map clearly.

So far, he has three of these maps in his hand.

He took out the other two pieces and put them together,
Suddenly, these three maps emitted a ray of light, and then merged into one!
When he took a closer look, the map seemed to come to life, and the mountains, rivers and rivers on it were moving.

The location of the marked treasure is also prominent.

"Good guy, I have one more chance to open the blind box!"

Li Yanchu smiled happily.

He put these two things away.

Soon, Qingyun Temple ushered in three guests.

An old monk in white was carrying a dying young man on his back. Two knives were stuck in the young man's back,

Originally a rebellious, cold and mysterious swordsman, now he looks a bit miserable.

The other is a cold and beautiful female Taoist priest, restraining her nervous expression.