Step Back! Master is Here!

"Helper?" Fashan wanted to vomit blood, but did not dare to vomit. At this time, it was definitely not blood, but life.

Having said so much just now, didn't the monk in front of you listen?

The people behind are not good guys!

At that time, he was deceived, and the lessons of the front car were in front of him. Why did he repeat the same mistakes?

Fashan has something to persuade, but where will Tang Luo listen to him?

Tang Luo really admired Fashan's perseverance, righteousness, willingness to sacrifice his spirit, does not mean that he will do as Fashan thinks.

"Mage, please stand obediently." Tang Luo reached out and caught the vine on Fa Shan.

"No!"

Fashan was desperate. For many years, he finally came to personally. Why is he such a lawless person?

As a monk, with hair, acting as he pleases, what is waiting for a long time is a broken monk?

"Yes. Whoever, come here to take a hand." Tang Luo said, starting to tear off the vines on Fashan.

Fashan wanted to cry without tears, and it was normal for Buddha Tangluo to pick up his clothes—well, in fact, there was not much difference.

These vines have been Fashan's "clothes" for so many years, and the real clothes he wears have long been worn out and shameless.

If it weren't for these vines, Tang Luo would see an extremely thin old beggar.

Zhao Gailun and King Kong walked up to help Tang Luo tear the vine.

"Mage, please." Opening the vine, Tang Luo grabbed Fashan's suitable hands in front of him.

Fashan glared at King Kong, and made every effort to resist, absolutely could not move, and could not let the white snake resentment be born!

Even if a poor monk dies ...

After half a second, he was put into King Kong's wide chest by Don Loser.

At the same time, an unknown wind came from, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

"puff!"

Fashan spurted a large mouthful of dark blood, his eyes glared, then closed, scaring King Kong.

Fortunately, she was just in a coma, and a golden halo appeared on her body. Obviously, she had merit to protect her body, enough to save her life. Don't worry about the failure of the task because of "grandpa's death".

As a rule, rescue the "grandfather" of Fashan, as long as he runs fast enough, he can complete the task.

But now they are completely different "solutions".

At the moment when King Kong embraced Fashan Monk, all five of them had relevant information in their heads:

Grandpa has been rescued. Take him away from danger and return to the mission.

It's a bit like Tang Luo's first mission, and he needs to go somewhere. This task is to get out of a certain range, just to rescue people and run a few meters outside, it will definitely not work.

King Kong they just backed with Fa Shan and didn't leave.

They may not be able to help Master Xuanzang, but at least they can become salty fish who can shout 666, and they can blow in the future-they can help Master Xuanzang to advertise.

What's more, they took the benefit, and now they just turned around and ran, what should I do if I was remembered by Master Xuanzang?

The exercise value is not so high as to wait for Tangluo, but everyone can't beat it together, and they have to live and die together, but it is not low enough to run around now.

The most important thing is that even if you want to run, you must run away.

King Kong had no doubt that before they ran away with Fa Shan, Xuan Zang could completely slap them and shoot them all to death.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

In a real overcast wind, everyone felt that the temperature was falling significantly, and the breath that was spit out became a "bailian".

The original sun is swiftly dimming, and quickly dimming, moving forward like the night-I don't know if it is caused by the white snake resentment.

Before the real birth, the White Snake Wraith is so powerful that it is shocking.

It also let King Kong them really confirm that they really only shouted 666.

Tang Luo stood in front of the grave bag, his face was not anxious, his hands dropped naturally to his side, and it seemed that his breath had been adjusted, and he was ready for the battle.

No one knows what the real situation is.

The grave bag in front of me started to have "movements", one after another, giving the illusion of fetal movement.

A moment later, the grave bag cracked and a figure appeared and stood in front of Tang Luo.

This man is not tall, with a thin body and a weak temperament. He crawled out of the grave bag, but was wearing a clean blue and white robe and wearing a square flat scarf, looking like an ancient scholar.

Not a white snake.

Looking at the looks, it is more like Xu Xuan that Fashan said!

The grieving spirit here is not Xu Xuan, but Xu Xuan? !!

Qin Menglan and others have widened their eyes, and the expressions of Li Qing and Yun Xiaohuan are even more surprised, with doubts and thoughts that others have not.

It seems that they thought of some issues that Qin Menglan did not think of.

"Xuan Xu?" Tang Luo asked, without rushing.

Xu Xuan's eyes gradually cleared from confusion and turbidity: "Yes, I'm Xu Xuan."

While talking, his right hand turned into an afterimage, stabbing at Tang Luo's chest, as if a flash of lightning passed.

"Where's the white snake?" Tang Luo asked.

The five fingers close together, with the **** as the tip, looked like a sharp sword and a spear, tearing Tang Luo's clothes open.

He fell **** his chest.

In return, it was just a question from Tang Luo.

"How much can I feel she's here. Why hide and ask me to kill the little one first, then the old one?" Tang Luo continued, reaching out and grabbing Xu Xuan's right hand, which he didn't retract, and arbitrarily pulled aside.

Xu Xuanyu took a few steps, as if he was a real scholar who was weak in literature. He fell to the ground, and looked very much the same.

I can't help but have King Kong and Zhao Gailun have the illusion that "I can do it with me"-the premise is to ignore the "thorn" just now.

With Xu Xuan's hands on the ground, he was about to stand up, and Tang Luo had stepped on his back and stepped on it again.

A little white mark on his chest faded quickly as he turned.

That step also seemed to be light and windy, but with Xu Xuan as the center, a sunken shallow pit appeared directly around it.

Cracks spread out in all directions.

Xu Xuan's hands that originally supported the ground folded strangely to the back, completely tangling Tang Luo's feet without conforming to the normal human physiological structure.

Silently, he began to exert force to lift the mountain on his back.

Then, the shallow pit was deepened again, and Xu Xuan half fell into the ground, and his face was completely buried in the soil.

"Will it be a bit bullying?" Zhao Galen couldn't help but say.

It's too bad, it's really too bad.

It was not expected to be a close match, at least it was a battle between you and me.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xuan's resentment, just like "Xiucai met a monk", was hanged unilaterally and completely.

"I think he's also angry." Qin Menglan whispered, so unrelenting and cold-blooded beasts, it's hard to overdo it.

"Also." Zhao Galen nodded, and he said so, but in his case, it was estimated that he would be beaten mercilessly and beaten to death.

Tang Luo bent down, grabbed Xu Xuan's arm, and straightened up.

Xu Xuan's arm was straightened, tense, and stretched a little ...

Just as Tang Luo was about to tear off Xu Xuan's arm, Xu Xuan, who had his entire face buried on the ground, suddenly screamed, "I'm not ... Xu Xuan!"

A golden light burst from the palm of his right hand.

Tang Luo's head slammed to one side, and Jin Guang wiped it against his cheek, brought up a few hairs, and flew obliquely upward, inlaid into the cliff behind him.

It's deeply embedded, and I don't know what it is.

"this is……"

Tang Luo frowned, his eyes retracted from Jin Guang's fall point, and he looked at Xu Xuan not far away.

When he was on his side just now, Xu Xuan took the opportunity to break free and broke away from the restraint, with one arm hanging down to his side.

The other one was thrown away by Tang Luo at will, and turned into a smoky smoke.

Xu Xuan stared at Tang Luo, with dazzling radiance in his eyes: "I am not ..."

It just didn't wait for him to say anything, the glory quickly dimmed, and the madness, tyranny and resentment quickly spread.

The glory just now seems to be a return to light.

Tang Luo's eyes returned to Xu Xuan.

It seemed like a signal, Xu Xuan moved, the wind was blowing, and the tiger came out!

In the form of a beast, he rushed to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo leaned slightly to the left, lifted his right foot, whip his leg first, and pumped it on Xu Xuan's stomach.

The sound of air bursting came out, and the moment the two touched, a white stream of air visible to the naked eye flashed by.

Xu Xuan's body split into two pieces in mid-air and fell to the ground.

The lower body quickly turned into a mass of black gas and disappeared.

The upper body began to swell, and a large black scorpion was drilled at the fracture of the right arm.

The other intact arm also began to twist, turning into a black scorpion.

The two scorpions chewed open and closed, covered with steel needle-like "hairs", and their degree of maggots was inferior to that of black cymbals.

At the fracture in the waist, the scorpion's tail came out, and then it walked.

A moment later, a huge cricket, a half-human half-scorpion monster appeared in front of everyone.

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Scorpion essence!

Xu Xuan at this moment turned into a twisted scorpion essence, just like the villagers in the village.

"Oh." Tang Luo smiled softly. "It seems that you have been tortured for the past ten years. It makes me a little bit unwilling to kill you, but the snake essence will not appear without killing you."

The scorpion Xu Xuanke no longer had the "sense" just now. Two scorpion cheeks were opened, one on top and the other, with the whistling sound of thunder, slammed into Tang Luo's head and waist.

Tang Luo raised his hands, and the sky palm shadow appeared, and the rain seemed to fall on the scorpion essence.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp slap, Tang Luo folded her hands on her chest, and the scorpion in front of her eyes stiffened in midair.

Starting from the scorpion stalk, it turns into a black breath, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.