"If you want to use a formation to trap me, there's no way!"

Zhong Zhengnan bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The writing brush flew like dragons and phoenixes, writing the word 'break' in the void.

But the newly established barrier in front of him has not moved at all.

He suddenly felt puzzled and turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaoyi.

Seeing two more formation pestles in the hands of the younger junior brother, he was so angry that he yelled:

"***, those old guys, why do they give you everything!"

Zhong Zhengnan's writing brush is almost broken, but he still can't make a breakthrough.

He fell to the ground slumped, his mentality completely broken.

Why are the gaps between people so big?

Zhong Zhengnan curled up and cried in the small barrier.

The heavy rain did not hit him.

But at this moment, he seemed extremely lonely.

Zhong Zhengnan's mentality collapsed and he kept mumbling.

"Why, why..."

Zhang Xiaoyi was condescending, his eyes as clear as rain:

"These magic weapons were originally prepared for you. However, many senior brothers could not bear the loneliness of cultivation and wanted to find shortcuts from other channels. The magic weapons refined by Master and Uncle Master had no one to entrust them to, so they gave them to me. "

"Impossible! You must have lied to me, right!"

"I'm not lying to you, Senior Brother Zhong. Your hard work is obvious to all. If you persist for two more years, you can get the Yin and Yang Gourd. At that time, Master will personally grant the seal and recommend you to become the candidate for the next master of Qingyun Temple."

Zhong Zhengnan was dumbfounded, rubbing his hair and his eyes were red.

He couldn't accept it and let out a heartbreaking cry:

"Do not!!!!!"

……

059 Long Yang's Obsession

Chen Duoyu retreated to the alley and killed more than ten men in black one after another.

The balance of victory began to tilt slightly.

"Ha ha……"

He opened his mouth and breathed heavily.

Let the rain flow into your throat and extinguish your restless heart.

The men in black fell to the ground in a mess, looking miserable.

They fainted or wailed, just like facing a vacuum, but no one died.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Duoyu silently counted the time to escape from the war and took the opportunity to take a breather.

He stepped forward fiercely, raising his legs to create a circle of water ripples.

"kill!"

Chen Duoyu put his four fingers together and waved his arms like a knife.

The index finger passed across the fragile eye socket, and a flash of scarlet immediately splashed out.

"Ahhh, my eyes!"

The man in black who followed him was kicked in the chest by Chen Duoyu.

The whole person was like a kite with its string cut off, and his head made a banging sound on the rain-soaked bluestone.

Rain is still falling.

But now the situation is very clear.

Most of the more than 40 men in black fell down.

Vacuum completely broke free from the shackles of the chains, and his glare was wonderful.

When faced with demons and monsters, he killed them without mercy.

But when meeting human beings, they will uphold the precepts and refrain from killing.

Usually they are injured or disabled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhen Miao no longer chose to fight hand to hand.

Take out the wooden rod from the package, assemble it, and insert the silver tip on the top.

"suddenly!"

With a sweeping sweep, the tip of the spear opened the rain curtain.

Like a long dragon, it rushes to kill.

The tip of the spear poked through, bringing out a low whistle out of thin air.

Vacuum tilted his head to avoid it, and used his big fist to slam into the wooden pole.

Zhenmiao's arms were numb from the shock, and his face looked a bit unsightly.

"Da da da."

Suddenly, the sound of horses crying came from behind.

In the silent rainy night, it seemed particularly abrupt.

Zhang Xiaoyi drove a carriage, indicating that Zhong Zhengnan who ambushed him had failed.

Zhen Miao was the closest, with a hint of retreat in her eyes.

The strength of this group of men in black is mediocre, almost negligible.

One against three, he was not completely sure.

If you can't beat it, just withdraw.

Zhen Miao retreated in her heart and moved slowly.

The sound of sobbing came from inside the carriage.

The strong wind and rain blew by, lifting the corner of the roller blind.

I saw Zhong Zhengnan sitting inside, crying into tears.

Zhen Miao wiped the rain off her face, feeling even more confused.

what's the situation?

Usually if you can't defeat them in a martial arts contest, you can just run away.

If you are not as skilled as others, you will be caught by the enemy.

Either live an ignoble life or die generously.

A grown man, why are you crying?

"why treat me like this……"

Zhong Zhengnan shouted, his voice was unusually hoarse:

"Why should I suffer such torture? It's better to just let me die!"

When I heard this, my sphincter suddenly tightened.

He looked at Zhang Xiaoyi with unusual vigilance.

Damn it, this Taoist priest has the habit of Longyang!

withdraw!

The really wonderful thought got up and ran away immediately.

He left the man in black behind and quickly ran into the rainy night.

"Xiao Yi, keep him!"

Hearing Chen Duoyu's cry, Zhang Xiaoyi offered his magic weapon.

After running for dozens of steps, Zhenmiao suddenly stagnated and fell to the ground.

Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism.

The difference between inner sect disciples and outer sect disciples is equivalent to the difference between a krypton gold boss and a leopard-headed zero charge.

Exercise the muscles and bones outside, and train the breath inside.

No matter how hard the outer disciples practice, they are still warrior monks.

Zhenmiao was completely helpless against the magic weapon's attack.

Vacuum clasped his left hands together and strode forward:

"Amitabha, my merciful Buddha can overcome all hardships..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Zhenmiao's arm.

Press the joint with your thumb and just pull it apart.

There was a click and the arm was immediately dislocated.

"No, don't, ahhhhhhh!"

Zhen Miao was suppressed by the magic weapon and could not move.

The limbs were controlled by the vacuum and dislocated one by one.

Seeing that the monk lost the ability to move, Zhang Xiaoyi collected the magic weapon.

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