"Devil!"

The Master of Xuanxu Temple talked about the deep hatred of blood, but Li Qingshan talked about women and made him furious.

"Look at your beard-blowing look, your senior brother is trying to die by himself. He has taken many benefits from me. When he turns around, he wants to harm me. He is simply a dog that he cannot feed. And you, monk, your junior brother is also a monk. He dares to swear words. Do you know what a bad precept is? If I don't teach him a lesson on behalf of the Buddha, I will be a disciple of a Buddhist layman."

Li Qingshan raised Hu Xian'er again and said to Abbot Fuku: "As abbot, you are not strict in discipline. It is a death sentence, but don't you admire her virtue? As long as you take her into your disciples and be the top ten beauties in the world, I will spare your life. And you, give up who you are, otherwise it will be a dead end."

Hu Xian'er closed her eyes, and tears rolled, like pear blossoms with rain. I felt so pitiful to me.

"Devil, let Miss Xian'er go!" "We fight with him!"

The young men and the young heroes were furious. With the support of these two martial arts elders, they immediately felt much more courageous.

Li Qingshan slapped the back of her head: "Pretend to cry!"

Hu Xian'er's tears became more and more, and she choked and said, "I'm not."

She hadn't been treated like this for many years, and felt very wronged in her heart. She found that this man was not under her control, so she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Then hold it in my mind!"

Li Qingshan glared at him, and Hu Xian'er didn't dare to cry anymore. She pursed her lips and looked at Li Qingshan pitifully.

"That's right, today is your happy day."

Li Qingshan smiled and touched the back of her head. Hu Xian'er lowered her head and said nothing.

"Devil, die!"

Just when the young heroes and the young men could not bear it, Abbot Fuku stole his horse, stretched his arms flat, and shouted loudly, like a big bell. Ten miles away, a golden light hit Li Qingshan.

"It's the lion roar!"

This roar can directly kill the opponent, and the seven demons of Yanshan died in this move. It is known as "killing the seven demons with one roar".

Li Qingshan just shook his head. "It's almost like a dog barking!"

A flash of light from the corner of his eyes, and when Hu Xian'er covered his ears with a look of pain, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. He didn't use her as a shield. It was just a little aftermath. It shouldn't be like this!

Looking down, something faintly hangs under the fiery red skirt. It looks like a big tail. It lowered its head and sniffed hard in her neck. Through the rich smell of powder and the faint body fragrance, it smelled a trace of demonic aura, "Strange!"

How can one transform without surviving the heavenly tribulation?

After transformation, the fox's tail will not be exposed casually unless it is stamped out. But after thinking about it, I realized that Hu Xian'er is probably a mixed-blooded woman like Gu Yanying, and the fox demon clan is naturally good at charming and illusioning, and is not a real transformation.

"So he's a vixen!"

"What did you say?"

Hu Xian'er trembled all over, her face pale, and she hurriedly put away her tail.

Everyone felt that Li Qingshan was really crazy and dared to tease Miss Xian'er at this time. But they couldn't help but feel that he could still be so calm in the face of the two masters of the world, and he was worthy of being the hero.

At this moment, a lightning illuminated the Wanhua Tower. The owner of Xuanxu Temple shouted softly, stepped on the gang and fought, and used the supreme skill of Xuanxu Temple "Five Thunder Palm Method". Thunder and lightning jumped between his hands and sniffed.

"Drink!" Abbot Fuku shattered the robes, his muscles were tangled, as if they were covered with gold.

Li Qingshan didn't look at them at all and said to Hu Xian'er: "I said you are a vixen!"

When others heard this, they thought it was a flirting, but Hu Xian'er looked sad. He knew that he had seen it through, so he didn't dare to argue. His lips were stuttering and said in a voice: "Since the prince knows that I am not a beauty, why should I hold me and not let go?"

"Haha, I think I'm really here today."

Seeing that there was no sign of disgust on his face, Hu Xian'er's round eyes shone brightly, she couldn't help but feel confused. Does anyone really care about her identity?

Abbot Fuku rose up from the ground, broke through the floor, threw out a string of beads, turned into golden light, and rosted.

There are 108 relic beads in total, which are refined by relics left by monks of Pudu Temple throughout the ages. They are not only amazingly powerful, but also break through stones and iron, but also change their trajectories in the air, making it impossible for people to dodge. In history, many demons and evil spirits have been lost.

The owner of Xuanxu Temple danced with his hands and thunder, but he flashed to the foot of Li Qingshan, and there was a high and low attack.

"Prince, please let me go first, I will drag you down!"

Hu Xian'er said anxiously that the thunder and the rosary were already intimidating from a distance. If it was affected again, it would probably show its true form.

"Just because of these two stinky fish and rotten shrimps, I hurt you a hair, and I wrote the word "Li" upside down."

Li Qingshan's eyes passed through the thick floor slab and pressed his right hand down.

The owner of Xuanxu Temple was about to send out the thunder in his hand, but his right hand suddenly couldn't move and was nailed to the air. The thunder in his hand exploded with a bang.

"Ray is not that fun!"

The Master of Xuanxu Temple and Xue Hanfeng had the same problem. He wanted to use a big move to eliminate him in seconds and activate the power of the move to the extreme at all costs. However, although the power of the thunder is powerful, it is the most difficult to control. After being interfered with by magical powers, he immediately lost control and retaliated.

Looking back at the rosary that was coming, "Isn't it just a set of weak spiritual weapons!"

Just as he was about to take action, the strong wind came from behind him. The Five Poisons Sect Leader who had been dying on the ground suddenly jumped up and let out a strange cry like a toad. The rolling true energy condensed into a scorpion tail, hibernating behind Li Qingshan.

"Five Poisons Demonic Art!"

Tiexiong was shocked and went to the battle to attack the Five Poisons Sect, but he never recognized that the old man lying on the ground was the leader of the Five Poisons Sect.

The Five Poisons Leader was beaten by Li Qingshan to a bruised face, and his mouth was swollen and his teeth were gone. As the saying goes, "I beat him so hard that I didn't recognize him." Who would have thought that the big devil who had been rampant for life was lying on the ground of the table like a skinny dog, and he was carefully covering his face. If Hu Xian'er hadn't been caring about it, she would never recognize him.

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect is at the tenth level of innate nature. If the current cultivation level is still above Li Qingshan, he has already broken through the acupoints. But after learning about Li Qingshan's identity, he did not dare to act rashly. After lying for a long time, he finally waited for this opportunity and immediately prepared to escape.

But somehow, when I remembered the beating, a resentment rose in my chest and made this fatal blow.

Without looking at the consequences of this attack, I used the unique body technique of Centipede Walk and fled outside the building.

"Li Qingshan, you dare to be disrespectful to me, you are asking for your own fault!"

"I almost forgot you, come back!"

Li Qingshantou stretched out his hand and grabbed it without looking back. The Five Poisons Sect Leader paused, and his willpower transformed into a big hand, and grabbed him back and blocked him in front of him.

The Five Poisons Leader opened his eyes wide, with golden light shining in his eyes, and rosary beads hitting his face.

Only by using the "Five Poisons Magical Art" with all your strength, release the true energy outward and condense the defense.

But in a hurry, it was better than Abbot Fuku's full blow.
Chapter completed!