Step Back! Master is Here!

"Grandmaster……"

A weak voice came, and Tang Luo's eyes fell on the edge of Yuchi, surrounded by several female ghosts, covering the body of the man.

"This voice? It's A Fei, why do you have every scan?" Tang Luo said.

The man was skinny, skinny, his ribs were clearly visible, his hair was gray and disheveled, and at first glance he looked like an old man.

But if you look closely, you can see that this person is actually quite young.

It's just that "憔悴" is at its extreme, and I'm afraid it's only a few steps away from death.

The half-dead A Fei's eyes widened and inspired strength from deep in his body: "I'm not, I don't have one, don't talk nonsense!"

He is just an adult. Although he has been followed by a few old driver clubs who have approached science, it has only happened once.

Where's it every time?

Denying the roar three times in a row, A Fei did not know where the strength came from, overturning the female ghost on her body.

"It seems to be the same, but here is someone you know. What about Fu Fengxue?" Tang Luo said.

A Fei barely pulled the clothes next to her waist, her face sadly: "Uncle Fu is already ..."

"If he didn't die thoroughly, the poor monk could save his life," Tang Luo said.

A Fei's eyes glowed with hope. It seems that he and Fu Fengxue have become quite good friends during this time.

The life style of Fu Fengxue is Fu Hongxue, and the life style of A Fei is A Fei.

Both are from Gulong, and can barely be regarded as a character in a worldview.

The martial arts of each other can be exchanged and learned from each other. Fu Fengxue's guidance to A Fei is quite helpful.

The two tracked down Lan Ruo Temple in Dayou and entered the area of ​​Lan Ruo Temple five days ago.

Originally thought it should be quite a difficult course, but the two of them could win together.

The gods and demon walk, who were originally dancing people on the tip of the sword, and with the characteristics of A Fei and Fu Fengxue, they will not be afraid of danger.

Unexpectedly, this time the opponent was stronger than the two expected.

Fu Fengxue was completely drained by the tree enchanters of Lan Ruo Temple two days ago, and became a weathered dry corpse that was broken at the touch, and was buried in this Lan Ruo Temple along with equipment and life pieces.

A Fei was ignored by the tree demon because of his low strength and was thrown to the female ghosts.

Today is his last night.

After tonight, A Fei will be the same as Fu Fengxue, even the body cannot exist.

Some are just the tombs of the tombs—shards of life and a sword.

The light of hope in A Fei's eyes faded quickly after shaking it, shaking his head.

He knew how amazing Master Xuanzhang ’s light was, but Fu Fengxue was really dead, without any body and time, how can he be saved?

"Since it doesn't work, avenge the other party," Tang Luo said, his voice calm and calm.

"This mage, do you know where this is?" Looking at the conversation between the two of them, a female ghost who didn't seem a bit fierce and lustrous came over and said.

Behind them were two female ghosts dressed as maids.

She is also one of the few in the hall that has not joined the **** music.

Just sitting in the middle of the rear of the main hall, two maids next to them waited, looking dignified and beautiful, even feeling a bit bodhisattva.

Some men in the hall just fiddled with it, but stared at the female ghost, with fire in his eyes.

"Lan Ruo Temple, poor monks are still literate." Tang Luo said.

With a hope of revenge, A Fei hanged himself in a breath and could not die.

"Since it is known that this is Lan Ruo Temple, the mage dare to predominate here, really want to die here?" Said the female ghost, her voice gradually showing.

The original warm hall, the temperature plummeted, and the candlelight swayed.

Suddenly gloomy, ghostly.

"Ahhhh!"

A few people saw the people around them who were still pretty and charming just now, and they suddenly turned into white-bone, half-rotten ghosts, and made a terrible cry.

At the same time, his body was soft and gradually lost his breath.

At first, these people were sucked into a half dead state, thinking that the bliss was just "back to light" before death.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted the Buddhist horn, "the poor monk came to save you."

After a pause, he smiled, exposing Senbai's teeth: "So it's you who are going to die."

The shrill voices echoed throughout Lan Ruo Temple.

This time it was not the screams of the men, but the horror, horror and despair of these female ghosts.

Tang Luo did nothing else.

But the body exuded almost like a gigantic giant wave, almost condensed into a substantial breath.

It is difficult to describe whether such a breath is considered to be evil, **** or murderous.

This is a special atmosphere formed after the slaughter of countless demons and monsters, like the closed door opened in the depths of **** and the emergence of death.

Not evil, murderous, bloody. There is only one word to describe it, and that is death.

Pure breath of death.

The candlelights in the main hall went out, and it was suddenly dim.

Suddenly, half of the ghosts and ghosts of Tang Luo appeared beside him, snarling at him angrily, with resentment and fierceness.

He didn't even dare to be close to the slightest point, and did not dare to make eye contact with him.

Just surging on his side and behind him, like an evil soul punished in the eighteenth floor of hell, dare to anger and dare not speak.

Afei's eyes widened, and she saw the female ghosts reveal their original horror, and then under the scour of death, melted and evaporated like snow in the fire.

After a few moments, all dissipated.

Not to mention these female ghosts, even if it is A Fei, if it is not held by the opening guard who comes with the breath, at this moment I am afraid that it is also split up and died on the spot.

This breath has exceeded the tolerance of ordinary people.

Fortunately, it only circulates in this big male treasure hall, and has not passed to the outside world.

"call--"

The breath of death didn't last long, and Tang Luo breathed out and immediately converged, as if it didn't exist.

Just a little pretentious and stretched out, it is also an "invitation".

Before the gradually recovering A Fei got dressed, the ground suddenly shook.

In all parts of Lan Ruo Temple, huge vines emerged from the bottom of the ground, and in a moment, all the buildings outside the Great Xiongbao Hall were destroyed.

The readers Lu Sheng and Wei Chengen over there avoided the vines, and soon they were entangled and hung.

Two pig-killers fell to the ground, and Lu Sheng was fierce. He bit the vine next to him and bite a large piece.

With this sip, a lot of blood oozed out of the vine, which caught him by surprise.

For a moment, Lu Sheng growled, "It is degrading Sven!"

Then, regardless of another sip, after being insulted, only blood can be washed away.

It was just that the number of vines around it was very large and spread out. Soon, Lu Sheng was completely wrapped, and nothing was exposed.

There was some movement at first, but then it disappeared.

As for Wei Chengen, the situation is similar, except that the treatment is not as exaggerated as that of Lu Sheng's fierce scholar, but he is **** as a mule.

Anyway, a head is still exposed, and he can speak depending on the object.

A Fei quickly put on his clothes while shaking, and the entire person also recovered to his original state. The shortfall of time was not fully restored temporarily, and it was estimated that he would rest for ten and a half months.

But now Fei felt full of strength all over his body-or was supported by a anger of revenge.

He turned his head, and soon found the sword that was thrown away at random in the corner of the hall.

This piece of equipment was also contaminated with blood.

For these ghosts, there is no slight effect and they are left aside.

Fu Fengxue's knife is similar, but it is not lost here.

Pick up the sword and hold it firmly in your hand. The original sword scabbard has been destroyed, the blade has been broken, and there are some gaps and blood stains on it.

A Fei didn't care, walked to Tang Luo and turned to look at Tang Luo outside the main hall, bowed down and said, "Master."

"Um." Tang Luo responded and stepped out.

A Fei followed closely behind.

As they walked out of the hall, a willow tree that could not be brought together by ten people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The willows hang down and overlap, like curtains, and hair, and soft, boneless hands between the heels.

No wind automatically, swaying, revealing a palpitating feeling.

Under the tree, a woman in white, standing dignified and beautiful, was extremely cold and arrogant.

Seeing this woman, A Fei clenched the residual sword in his hand. This was the owner of the Lan Ruo Temple, the tree demon.

In Lan Ruo Temple, they did not encounter any Ning Caichen, nor did they see Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia.

All he saw was this tree enchanter.

Looks like a beautiful woman, but in fact it is non-male non-sense *, and most importantly, powerful.

A Fei and Fu Fengxue are not their opponents. In addition, there are a lot of ghosts next to each other.

The two didn't even have a chance to escape. In the end, one was dead and the other was because of Tang Luo's arrival and the opportunity for revenge.

"Monk, you are very nice." The tree demon looked at Tang Luo and said.

The voices of a man and a woman overlapped, a little husky, and weird.

You can hear endless resentment.

Following his words, Lu Sheng and Wei Chengen were tangled in vines and held in front of them.

"But can you save them?"

With a "click", Wei Chengen's head was twisted 360 degrees by the tree demon, but what he showed in his eyes was relief.

To kill chickens and tamarins, kill one person first and let Tang Luo cast a jerk, anyway, there is another hostage on hand. As for the other people rescued by Tang Luo, the witty Xiao Tian Dog has already taken them out of Lan Ruo Temple.

The tentacles of the tree monsters did not directly reach out of Lan Ruo Temple ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and caught them together.

"Amitabha Buddha." Tang Luo shouted the Buddha's horn, "The donor created evil again, and you must not leave it."

"The Dharma is boundless!"

Tang Luo's face was dark and angry at King Kong, and Afei immediately felt that there was a real force, instead of supporting him with one breath.

It is a bit more powerful than when dealing with people in the martial arts myth. The skill of Spartan Warcry was trained by Tang Luo a few days ago.

Three targets are now available and their duration has been extended.

The degree of blessing also increased a lot.

"dead!"

A Fei roared, his body almost turned into an afterimage, went straight to the tree, and the sharp sword in his hand flashed a black mang.

Speed ​​and power are far better than ever.