Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 309 Nonsense, Nanling City will never come again

A group of people waited for a long time in the inn, but they never saw Bai Xiangdong come back.

Looking at the hole outside the door, the layman curled his lips.

"Is he not going to come back because he doesn't want to pay the bill?"

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My cousin's face turned black in an instant, because Bai Xiangdong really hadn't paid the bill yet.

Not to mention paying the bill, he was the first to pay the spiritual stones inside.

Yixian was staring at the outside in a daze, and then he came back to his senses with a strange look on his face.

He pointed to a black shadow in the sky and said suddenly.

"It seems to have flown back again?"

Just as the voice fell, the big ball fell into the room fiercely, and the whole house was instantly in a mess.

A group of people quickly surrounded him, and then they all looked strange, with doubts on their faces.

"How much suffering this guy must have endured."

Han Yu couldn't help but sigh.

The formation on the surface of the flying sphere had completely failed at this moment. The black surface was full of pits and scars, deep and shallow, hideous and terrifying.

The layman leaned over curiously and touched it, and gestured at the concave position on one of the iron sheets, "This should be a footprint!"

While the few people were still curious, the sphere shattered with a bang, and the gray spirit stone inside scattered like a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiangdong's embarrassed figure sat on a pile of broken copper and iron, looking lost and heartbroken.

After a while, he jumped up and cursed angrily.

"How much sorrow can you have? Fuck Nanling City, I will never come again."

God knows what he has been through. He was kicked out of the city by Han Yu, and inexplicably ran into the Saint of Nanli. Good guy, he killed him as soon as he met.

If he hadn't hid in the ball in time, he would have lost half his life.

What kind of hatred could make the other party chase him relentlessly?

It's no exaggeration to say that he was beaten all the way back.

The few remaining spirit stones were even more miserable, and were directly consumed by the other party into waste.

Especially that kick, which made him feel the feeling of a falling meteor.

While Bai Xiangdong was still complaining, a short sword flew in and stabbed at his waist.

"I'm at the end of my rope. What's the big hatred? You won't let me go even if you chase me here."

Bai Xiangdong looked very aggrieved. After dodging the short sword a few times, he immediately hid behind Han Yu.

Seeing that the short sword seemed to be a little eyeball, Han Yu didn't have time to think about it, and the sword attacked again.

This time Bai Xiangdong was much smarter. He circled around Han Yu. Seeing the flying sword coming towards him, Han Yu quickly reached out and grabbed it.

Just as he caught the flying sword, a white figure broke through the air.

"Heavy rain!"

Golden raindrops instantly rushed in from outside the house, leaving dense holes on the wooden board.

My cousin and the layman's faces changed and they quickly pulled Yixian and Yezi to break through the dome and escape.

Bai Xiangdong glanced at Han Yu who was unmoved. He didn't have much confidence that he could withstand such an airtight attack, so he quickly followed the two and ran out.

The golden raindrops hit Han Yu and made a ding-dong sound, but could not cause any damage.

Pear blossoms!

The white figure waved his hand, and many pear blossoms bloomed, and then they all exploded densely around Han Yu. The violent explosion instantly submerged Han Yu.

My cousin and his party had just climbed onto the roof, and before they could land, the roof surged again, and was overturned in an instant, and several people had to take off again.

"Nanli Jianzhai!"

My cousin was so familiar with this, he could not help but glance at Bai Xiangdong.

"Why did you provoke Nanli Jianzhai for no reason?"

Bai Xiangdong felt even more wronged when he heard this. He had never provoked Nanli Jianzhai before. It can be said that since he came here, except for the night when he joined hands with the other party, he had never had any intersection with the other party again.

He couldn't figure out how the hatred was formed.

While several people were talking, figures broke through the air in the distance, and even the strong men of the Transcendent Realm came.

The layman took a quick look and his face changed, "What sinful thing did you do to get so many people here at once."

"I tell you! We are not familiar with each other, don't splatter us with blood later."

Bai Xiangdong saw that these guys were far away from him as if they were avoiding the plague god, and he explained bitterly.

"When a common man is angry, frost flies in June. Those people are not coming for me, but for the Saint Nanli below."

This scared a few people. Saint Nanli, Youli?

The person who is fighting with Han Yu below...

Thinking of this, the cousin handed the string to the layman and quickly descended to approach.

The dust and smoke below gradually faded away, and Han Yu's unharmed figure was revealed in the flattened room, and at the same time, a beautiful figure gradually emerged.

Han Yu couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times. It seemed familiar. Suddenly, he recalled the figure patrolling the city that night. It was the same person.

"Why did you help him?"

Youli's face was full of anger, and he spoke coldly to Han Yu.

Me?

I helped him?

Han Yu pointed at himself with an incredible look, as if he had heard it wrong.

Good guy, it was obvious that your sword was almost hitting my forehead, and I just grabbed it.

The result is that you continue to take action, and you are passively beaten from the beginning to the end.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Han Yu laughed angrily and retorted unceremoniously.

You Li's already violent aura erupted directly, his face was horribly distorted by anger, and he immediately made a hand gesture with both hands.

"Rainstorm pear blossom!"

Han Yu was also angry now, and the other party was simply unreasonable.

Seeing the golden rain and falling pear blossoms, the entire inn was instantly shattered by wind and rain, and the door was ripped off.

Han Yu directly released the white dragon without thinking. The blue dragon danced in the air, and after a long groan, it headed straight towards the opponent.

"don't want!"

"Stop it!"

Two voices sounded, one after the other, but it was the cousin and the great elder who spoke at the same time.

My cousin knows Han Yu's strength best. If he really lets go and fights, don't really hit him.

The Great Elder was afraid that Han Yu would strike hard. How could a Dzogchen monk fight with a monk who had transcended the realm?

Not to mention that this guy is still capable of playing six at a time.

Watching Bai Long continue to entangle himself, the sword in his palm kept shuttling through Bai Long's body, but there was no physical substance for it to break through. On the contrary, the shuttle time was long, and the whole sword was not perfect, but it was destroying itself. It burned extremely red.

When my cousin saw this, his expression changed and he spoke quickly.

"Pharmacist, that's the dissociation, the dissociation with us."

"What did you say?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Yu quickly released Bai Long and turned his head with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Say it again."

No matter what, he couldn't connect the big-faced girl with thick eyebrows and this female nun who seemed to be on point at first glance.

They are clearly two heads.

"It's all the common man's fault. He gave me the mask."

My cousin explained quickly.

If you say that, Han Yu really believes it.

Because this mask was given to me once by a layman, it was indeed like having a different head.

Keng!

There was a sound of gold and iron, and Han Yu rolled his eyes and glanced at his waist, where a dagger was stabbing in with all his strength.

Now there is no need to doubt that this bad taste is her!

"My little friend, please help stop her. There is a big problem with her. If you don't stop her quickly, big trouble will happen."

The Great Elder pulled the phantom of the seven-headed monster forward from a distance, and spoke with an embarrassed expression.

It is really too embarrassing for a transcendent person to ask someone to help him catch a Dzogchen monk.

But there was really nothing he could do. He was dragged down by the giant apes transformed by the Seven Souls. He could neither let go nor hurt them too hard.

In such a situation, if he was asked to kill someone, he could just raise his hand, but it would be too difficult to take down the opponent unscathed with these gadgets.

What's more, there is just something wrong with You Li, not completely stupid. Not only can she escape, but her strength seems to have become weird.

After this chase, he was shocked to find that Youliang had gradually acquired an aura that could only be found in the realm of detachment.

Although it's not much, it means a lot.

She is constantly approaching the level of transcendence. When did this happen?

On the other side, as soon as he heard that the two wanted to join forces, You Li's pretty face was cold, and he jumped out of the inn to escape.

"town!"

The hundreds of monks who should have been waiting for the attack quickly took action, and this time a huge golden barrier fell directly.

But the speed of movement was faster, and a short sword flew towards several key positions. After quickly interrupting the spellcasting of several fellow disciples, the barrier inexplicably stagnated.

Taking advantage of this gap, she quickly ran out from the gap.

These disciples were stunned, this... this speed is still the Great Perfection?