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Yunxiao is only quasi-sage, and rushes out desperately!The angry little monk even punched out: "Get out of here!"

The golden punches are shot towards the sky!The rays of light pouring from the clouds were directly smashed, and the fists fell into the body of Yunxiao!

"Pfft...!"

Even if Yunxiao vomited blood, the whole person was like a falling kite, falling towards Ruofeng!

The little monk continued to be ahead of his time and insisted on killing the last blood essence left by Ruofeng!

Yang Jian will also rush out to stop the little monk, rescue Ruofeng, and leave Ruofeng hope of resurrection!

Not only Yang Jian, Tianpeng and the others also rushed out!When the little monk saw these people, he ignored them and just turned his head: "Go away!"

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Rolling sound waves, with Buddha light, instantly agitated!

"Pfft..."

"Pfft......"

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In an instant, everyone in Yang Jian spurted blood, and the whole person flew out with the sound waves, smashing countless mountains and rivers!

Xiang Liu, who was fighting with Lu Ya in the distance, shouted, "Brother Ruofeng......you must not die......"

Xiang Liu rushed out, wanting to rescue Ruo Feng!

But Lu Ya, who was blasted away, laughed fiercely: "Haha... That perverted boy, let him die! Xiang Liu, you can't even think of going to the rescue!"

Xiang Liu was furious and roared, "Get out of here!"

The two continued to entangle, but the little monk stepped forward, clenched his left fist, and was already close to the buzzing Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Yun Xiao endured the pain and walked forward, wanting to continue to intercept!

Not only that, but the ancestor of Ming He, who was entangled with Jinlian in the distance, shouted: "Little monk.... Your opponent is me!"

Pour out the murderous intention, evolve the killing sword, and kill the little monk directly!

But the little monk ignored him and let Ming He kill him. Instead, he raised his fist and shouted coldly: "Yunxiao...Since you stop me, then follow Ruofeng and disappear into this great wasteland together!"

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Chapter two thousand and forty-seven: evil spirit erosion

The hatred for Ruofeng made the little monk desperate to kill Ruofeng!

Even with a punch, the sky is shrouded in the sky, and the Immortal Execution Sword Formation is agitated!

The fist flew out, and in the entire flood, everyone was paying attention!

They all want to know, this Ruofeng who set off the war between the three religions and Buddhism!This Ruofeng, who can cut off half-step Hunyuan's arm by relying on the Sword Array of Zhuxian, can survive!

Of course, at this time, there are also many people who want to rescue!

It's like a ruthless man, but unfortunately he was stopped by Bodhi!

Just like Yu Ding, he was also stopped by the grinning Maitreya!

For a time, Ruofeng seemed to be the focus of countless people in the floods!

But the little monk's fists came, a touch of extreme chill, and a chaotic color, even if it tore the void and flew out, covering the little monk!

Carrying the cold air and the fist of the evil energy, "Seven-Three-Zero" directly smashed the sky, and turned to the fist of the little monk!

The little monk felt cold, and then his fist came!

"boom................."

The golden fist, bombarded with the Frost Fist, instantly stirred up the air!

The blasting breath shattered the sky, and even wiped out the earth!

The aura of destruction is spreading towards the clouds!

The chaotic rays of light that can be killed, even if turned into a defensive barrier, will protect Yunxiao and Ruofeng!

The breath was blocked, and the little monk retreated towards the back, and then screamed: "Who is it!"

The little monk roared fiercely, his eyes of hatred, as if burning everything in front of him!

That feeling of hatred that cannot be vented is extremely uncomfortable!Gritting his teeth, he stared hatefully at the torn void, and slowly walked out of a beautiful woman!

The woman walked out, the armor made of icy cold air, and the spreading evil spirit, carried a vast murderous intent: "Wu Clan Xuan Ming!"

In a word, pour out endless chills and freeze this place!

The little monk went mad and roared up to the sky: "Ah.... I want to kill Ruofeng, why are you Wu clan participating!"

The little monk's anger can't be poured out, and his anger can't be vented, it's really crazy!

Especially at this moment, Old Ancestor Ming He hurriedly killed the sword and killed the little monk!

The little monk erupted in anger, turned around, and looked at the ancestor Ming He: "You die for me!"

There is no defense at all, let the killing sword pierce into the golden body, but it is a punch!