The best fake eunuch.

"Hmph, hide your head and cover your face, even foreigners from other countries dare to make waves in our land of China." Kyushu Sword King said coldly to Vulcan, the sword in his hand did not slow down a bit.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, haven't you asked your name?"

Vulcan waved the fire dragon with both hands, and said while defusing the Kyushu Sword King's offensive.

"The name has long been forgotten. I only remember that people in the Jianghu gave me the title of Sword King. Maybe I don't need to tell you this anymore. If you mess up my country, you will be punished."

With a slight wave of the Gongbu sword in the hands of the Kyushu Sword King, it was filled with sword light, tightly locking the breath of Vulcan.Faced with such a fierce murderous intent, Vulcan was forced to retreat continuously, terrified in his heart, he thought that he was only one level away from reaching the great consummation of his miraculous skills, but he never thought that he would encounter such a strong opponent as soon as he entered the Central Plains.

Only at this moment did he understand that it was not due to carelessness that his masters went deep into the Central Plains and failed several times.

The sword is in the hands of the sword king, like a dancing elf. It is shot casually, but it seems to blend with the surrounding space, with murderous intent in its elegance.

The old ghost competed with the divine monk in Tianyi for internal strength, but he was defeated after a while.With the help of Vulcan's hand, he wanted to dispel the cold poison in his body, but at the critical moment, he was disturbed repeatedly, not only cleared the cold poison of Jiuyin, but also suffered serious internal injuries.

The Buddha's light around the monk in Tianyi became stronger, but the black energy around the old ghost was very unstable from time to time.The corners of the mouth overflowed with black blood.

"Amitabha, old ghost, you are injured today. You are definitely not the old monk's opponent. You should give up quickly and catch him. Maybe the old monk will spare your life."

The old ghost's face was cloudy and sunny for a while, his whole body was like a mummy, his eyes flickered, after thinking for a while, the old ghost's momentum weakened, and said: "Monk, you mean what you say. If I give up, you will really let me go ?”

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, as long as you are willing to follow me to Shaolin, devote yourself to cultivating Buddhism, and stop doing evil in the world, I will definitely save the life of the benefactor." The monk Tianyi said sincerely, and the internal force in his hand also weakened Some.

"Okay, I will listen to your monk, but you have to stop first."

"As long as the benefactor is willing to put down the butcher knife, what if the old man will give up first?" After saying that, the monk Tianyi really withdrew his palm.

Just when the two of them stopped, the old ghost suddenly slammed his palm forward towards the monk in Tianyi, the palm force was surging, and the black air was lingering on it, and he did not appear to be seriously injured.

Faced with the old ghost's thunderous blow, Tianyi Shenshen's expression was flat, and he didn't feel the slightest surprise. He once again greeted the old ghost with both palms.

The old ghost ate the palm, and his whole body flew out and hit the ground. "Well, you bald donkey, so I was prepared, but luckily I wasn't fooled!"

"Amitabha, although I know that the donor's thoughts are vicious, and I have no reason to give up, but I still have a glimmer of hope in adhering to the Buddhist morality. Unfortunately, what the donor has done has really disappointed me. Although Buddhism has a heart of great compassion, it also has a vajra. The anger of the benefactor, the benefactor is too deep, the old monk can only save the benefactor."

While speaking, the monk in Tianyi grabbed the Zen stick in his hand and hit the old ghost head on.

"Hmph, I've been a ghost all my life, and I'm free and easy. How can you allow you to restrain me and want to kill me, but you don't have the ability." When the old ghost spoke, the whole body was filled with black air.When the divine monk's Zen stick was struck down, only a black shadow remained on the ground.

"The benefactor has done a lot of evil, the old monk needs to subdue demons, so the benefactor should come out." Raising the Zen stick in his hand, the monk in heavenly clothes hit the black coffin of Xuanming.

"when!"

With a muffled sound, the black coffin on the ground retreated more than a foot, but it did not shatter.The divine monk in Tianyi followed closely behind, and hit a few more Zen sticks in a row, but the black coffin was still intact.

"Jie Jie, bald donkey, don't waste your efforts. This coffin of Lao Tzu was built for several years with the mysterious stone from outside the sky, and it has been buried in the ground with Lao Tzu for more than 20 years. Break it, I stay inside, what can you do to me?"

Tianyi Shenshen knew the power of his Zen staff, even a huge boulder would be smashed to pieces, this black coffin is really weird.Putting away the Zen staff, the monk in heaven folded his hands together and said: "Since the benefactor is willing to stay inside, I have no choice but to take this black coffin to the Shaolin Pagoda, so that you can hear the sound of Buddha's voice every day, and reflect on your own sins. "

"Vald donkey, how dare you!"

Originally, the old ghost had a good idea. He hid in the black coffin of Xuanming, and the celestial monk really couldn't do anything to him.But I didn't expect that Tianyi Divine Monk would come up with such a trick. If he is to let him go to Buddhism, he might as well kill him.Immediately, Xuanming's black coffin rolled over a few times and avoided to the side.

After healed all the time, Fang Fangyi finally expelled the insidious and hot poison in his body, Fang Fangyi slowly opened his eyes and saw that the whole yamen was damaged and a raging fire was still burning inside.

As soon as he glanced at the house, he was attracted by the noise on the side. Tens of thousands of people rushed towards the yamen from all over the street. Those who walked in knelt around the yamen, kowtowed and frightened.

"Lord Vulcan is angry, Lord Vulcan, please forgive me."

The people kneeling around kept begging for forgiveness, with fear and piety mixed on their faces.Seeing that the fire was spreading and was about to burn into the crowd, House Yi stood up, sank into his dantian, and shouted loudly: "Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out!"

With a roar, the people around all stared at the house, and they didn't know who among them, they suddenly stood up and shouted, "It's him, it's he who angered Lord Vulcan, let's kill him together, please calm Vulcan."

Fang Fangyi smiled wryly in his heart, why did he bother, this yell was originally a good intention, but it caused him trouble.But he is not afraid, these people can't hurt him at all.

House Yi stood on the roof, and although a large number of people flooded in like a tide below, they could only point at House Yi and yell, and could not do anything to him.House Yi ignored them, his eyes fixed on the battle ahead.

Vulcan's skill is unfathomable, but after all, he is a little worse than the Kyushu Sword King.It was the slightest difference, which was gradually suppressed by Vulcan.

The old ghost was even worse over there, because he was already injured.Hiding in the black coffin of Xuanming, he could only avoid being chased by the monk in heaven with difficulty.

Focusing on the battle in front of them, the people around them crowded together, built a human ladder, and climbed up.

"Hurry up, catch him, kill him, and appease Lord Vulcan's anger, we will have food."

The common people are excited and desperate to make progress.House Yi looked at these stubborn people and stomped his foot. Those who had just climbed up were shocked and fell down.

Vulcan secretly said that it is not good, if this continues, even if he is not buried here, he will be seriously injured.Thinking of this, he had the idea of ​​retreating. He glanced around and saw the crowds of people, thinking about it.But retreat for the time being and go to the crowd.

"mean!"

The Sword King saw Vulcan's intention, but it was too late to stop him.Although he can suppress Vulcan, his skills are still at a level, and it is not easy to defeat Vulcan.

Vulcan rushed towards the crowd with all his heart, the Gongbu sword in Kyushu Sword King's hand, the lingering sword energy flew away, and stabbed Vulcan in all directions. Although he tried his best, Vulcan retreated to the sky above the crowd.