Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Xuan Chen's tone was calm: "It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era and the wrong race. If you were born during the final holy war, you would definitely shine. If you were born in the human race,

, there will definitely be a bright future. "

A sneer came from under the hood: "Oh, it seems that the master is very confident and is sure that he will win?"

"It's not that this poor monk is sure, but that the outcome has already been determined. All your actions are just stubborn resistance. It's better to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

"Hahaha, Master talks sweetly and spits shit. Demons and humans are at odds with each other. You actually expect me to become a Buddha immediately? Buddhism is really about saving all sentient beings and showing great compassion."

Xuan Chen raised one palm in front of him and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life. As long as you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, all the evildoers can enter my good door."

Li Guanhai sneered: "God has the virtue of a good life. If this is the case, why did Master kill my people without mercy? Is this how to save all sentient beings?"

Xuanchen's eyes flashed with golden light, and three Buddhist beads slowly rotated around him. Golden Buddhist inscriptions emerged, sacred and solemn.

His eyelids were slightly raised, and his powerful voice was slightly cold: "For those who are stubborn and unresponsive, the poor monk has no choice but to use thunder to save them and send them to the paradise world."

Li Guanhai said: "Bodhisattva's heart and Vajra's means, this is Buddhism."

Xuan Chen frowned, changed his handprints, and the Buddha string hanging on his thumb disintegrated, and a total of eighteen beads shot toward him with golden light shining.

Li Guanhai didn't dodge or use demonic energy to defend himself, he just stood there.

Just as eighteen Buddhist beads were about to hit him, a ball of red light suddenly shot up and knocked all the beads away.

The red light surged like mist, and a graceful and graceful figure appeared. The red dress was like fire, the wide robe and long sleeves, beautiful and alluring, exuding a coquettish charm.

Eighteen prayer beads flew back to Xuan Chen. He frowned and stared at the suddenly attractive woman with a cautious expression.

This woman looked weak and could be bullied, but she gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous.

Ai Si's charming and slender beautiful eyes glanced at Xuan Chen, then turned to look at Li Guanhai and asked worriedly: "Master, are you not injured? I am worried about you."

Li Guanhai frowned: "Stop pinching me."

Aisi was stunned and said in confusion: "Master, what are you talking about? I didn't pinch you."

Li Guanhai glanced at her under his hood and said calmly, "I'll leave this monk to you."

After saying that, he floated away.

"Where to go!"

Xuan Chen pushed forward with one palm, and eighteen Buddhist beads whizzed past Aisi, who was in red and flaming red, chasing after her.

The smile on Aisi's charming face disappeared and turned into a gust of red wind blocking the way. She waved her delicate hand and shook the beads away.

"Master, why bother stalking my master? Your opponent is me."

Xuan Chen snorted coldly, and with one move with one hand, eighteen beads were connected in a line, and turned into a golden demon-conquering pestle. He rushed forward and smashed it down on his head, and the air let out a sharp roar, like a roaring King Kong.

Ai Si raised her lips and smiled, a red light appeared all over her body, and she directly resisted with her flesh palm.

After Li Guanhai escaped, he went to help Gray Eagle and other demons.

If he let his hands and feet go, he would not be afraid of Xuan Chen without using cheats such as the magic weapon and the Immortal Cauldron of Creation. However, he would have to use his signature method and his identity would be exposed, so he chose to retreat.

Black Bear was fighting a casual cultivator who was carrying a sword box and wearing simple linen clothes.

Although the black bear has infinite power, every punch and step on the ground can shake the earth, but the opponent's movement skills are weird, and the sword energy is sharp and changeable without losing power, so he has the upper hand. On the other hand, the black bear is in a very awkward position, and has been slashed many times. There were sword marks, but fortunately his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so his muscles and bones were not injured.

Since the fight, Black Bear has been suppressed and kited. He became anxious, let out an angry low roar, and tried to catch up in the air, but the casual swordsman arranged a sword formation in mid-air. Once Black Bear took off, he would be blocked by the sword formation, forcing him to Return to the ground.

The black bear was in a panic, and the swordsman was not relaxed either. His nerves were tense and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

The enemy's divine power was far beyond his imagination. He could only choose to keep a distance from the opponent and consume it with sword energy or flying swords. If he could anger the opponent and expose his flaws, he might be able to decide the outcome with one sword strike.

He couldn't relax even a little bit in this process, because once the opponent got close to him, he would definitely be defeated, and he would probably fall on the spot.

The roaring sound came, and the casual swordsman reacted quickly. With a wave of his right hand, his magic power condensed into a sword light, which clanged and clanked, deflecting several gray iron feathers.

It was Gray Eagle who made the sneak attack. He was fighting an old man using an iron crutch, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while. During the battle, he saw the black bear in such a mess, so he came to help.

"Hmph, the demons are indeed despicable and shameless!"

The old man dressed as a farmer cursed, and the iron cane in his hand suddenly stretched out and stabbed Gray Eagle in the chest.

Gray Eagle's movement was extremely fast, he ducked out of the way, and threw out all the eight iron feathers held between his fingers, wiping out a string of sparks that screamed and stabbed at various vital parts of the old man's body.

The old man turned the iron crutch and created a gust of wind, which clanked all the iron feathers away. Looking at the gray eagle that caught the iron feathers, he sneered: "It seems that you are a flat-haired beast who only knows how to use hidden weapons. Haha, heresy."

Gray Eagle ignored his insults and threw eight iron feathers again.

The old man snorted disdainfully and turned the iron crutch to block. Suddenly he saw Gray Eagle changing his hand seals, and the eight iron feathers stabbing his vital parts suddenly changed direction, bypassing the dancing iron crutch and stabbing him in the back.

The old man was shocked, but not panicked. He immediately raised his body-protecting Qi, and then he felt a sharp pain in his back. His chest and stomach exploded one after another, and eight iron feathers pierced out.

The body-protecting Qi could not stop the iron feathers.

The old man was severely injured in an instant. Just as he was about to use his body skills to escape, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and the gray eagle had already killed him. His hands were no longer flesh palms, but blade-like iron feathers, slashing like a storm.

The old man barely raised the iron crutch to resist, but he was seriously injured at the moment, with major acupoints all over his body injured. His strength and mana were at an extremely weak stage, and he was unable to resist at all.

With a clang, the iron crutch was chopped off, and thousands of superimposed iron feathers fell like a storm. The old man screamed miserably, his body was chopped to pieces alive, and small pieces of flesh and boiling blood fell from the air.

At the moment when the body disintegrated, a light white shadow rushed into the sky and quickly escaped.

This is the old man's soul. He is a top-level expert in the Xuanxian realm. Even if his body is destroyed, he will not really fall.

Gray Eagle did not intend to chase, because it is too troublesome to really kill a Xuanxian realm expert.

At this moment, he saw a figure in a black robe rushing into the air like a sharp arrow, intercepting the escaping soul, and forcibly taking the soul in with his sleeves fluttering.

At the last moment, Gray Eagle seemed to hear the old man's desperate wail.

Li Guanhai looked down at Gray Eagle, then looked in the direction of Black Bear and nodded slightly.

The latter understood and immediately went to support.