"A Buddha, I have something important to do to say goodbye first. Don't worry, don't worry."

The voice of the demon monk sounded from afar. In fact, the White Lotus Sect sent him to Liangzhou City this time just to attract the attention of the Dafeng court and cooperate with the White Lotus Sect's actions in the north.

The great god, Maitreya, was not so easy to come to the world, it was just a cover-up.

It is naturally the best to be successful, but it doesn’t matter if you fail.

Anyway, the purpose has been achieved.

Soon the court would receive news that the White Lotus Sect intended to cause chaos in Liangzhou.

But when Chen Bafang killed the corpse ghost king with one sword, the demon monk Hua Changheng, who was still calm just now, didn't think about it. He left the thirty-six strategies and let it slip away after the soles of his feet.

Chen Bafang felt that he was already very greedy, but he didn't expect that this monk Hua was even more greedy than himself.

Whenever there is any movement, you will leave immediately.

"I was still run away by the demon monk from the White Lotus Sect."

Yan Xiaorou thought of the victim who died in vain and clenched her fists, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

The demon monk is cautious by nature, and he ran away this time and he might not have a chance to catch him next time.

The White Lotus Sect really deserves to die.

However, the next moment, the demon monk suddenly appeared in another direction and ran back towards them.

Yan Xiaorou and Gu Qingshan looked at each other, a little unresponsive.

Didn’t the demon monk run away? Why did he run back again?

Does he have any conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaorou suddenly became alert and raised the Feiyan Knife to be solemn.

"What's going on?" But unexpectedly, the demon monk Hua Changhen was also stunned, no longer as calm as before, and was sweating profusely.

I was clearly running eastward, but why did I return to my original place?

This is unreasonable.

After being shocked, the monk who noticed something was wrong turned around and ran towards the west.

I don’t know how long I ran, but my figure suddenly appeared in the east again. As soon as I looked up, I saw the Taoist priest and the Qingyiwei standing in front, waiting for him to fall into the trap.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a thing happen?"

The true energy of the demon monk was flowing, and he ran towards the north like he used his light skills.

After running for a while, I saw the surrounding scenery change quietly. Sure enough, I changed my direction again this time and appeared in the same place.

No matter which direction he runs in east, west, south, and north, he will definitely return to the origin in the end.

Yan Xiaorou's round almond eyes flashed, and she was shocked.

Such a magical method must have come from Taoist Chen.

"Master Chen, what did you do to the demon monk?" Yan Xiaorou couldn't help asking curiously.

The Taoist priest can always give her some new tricks.

"Nothing, just a little trick."

Chen Bafang unfolded the human skin formation diagram, looking at the demon monk Hua Wuhen, like a headless fly, he was unable to escape from this world.

The Four Symbols Covering the Sky Picture is actively unfolded, which can block a world.

Even a mosquito can't escape.

"Taoist, who is the sacred place you are?"

The demon monk was panting, no longer as calm as before, and his eyes were full of despair.

The court's attitude towards the White Lotus Sect has always been to be killed without mercy. If the White Lotus Sect falls into the hands of the government, it will only lead to a death.

Moreover, he is also a master of the blacklist, a backbone member of the White Lotus Sect, a senior terrorist, and a professional rebel.

He is full of evil and has a lot of blood and debts on his hands.

It's impossible to say it's not right without beheading.

"The boy playing the flute under the seat of King Yun Yaozhen, Chen Bafang."

The demon monk's eyes turned dark, and he slapped the ghost-headed sword with a hundred pounds of evil spirits.

Flowers are eternal regretful and the heads fall to the ground.

A beautiful and evil face turned into a hideous and terrifying look like a ghost.

His eyes stared at Chen Bafang and opened his mouth and shouted: "The Li family will surely overthrow the world! Hutu Living Buddha will come! The filthy world will surely be purified!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Tie Hanhan rushed out with a roar and pulled out a ghost from the demon monk's body.

Swallowed in one bite.

The extremely powerful power of the Yin surged, and a faint light shone in Tiehanhan's eyes, and the originally illusory spirit body became more solid.

The terrifying aura suddenly burst out, like a king of hell.

Ghost, upgraded.

Originally, Chen Bafang's spiritual ghost was a ninth grade. After swallowing the demon monk's ghost, he was promoted to the eighth grade realm.

After reaching the eighth level, a new ability appeared on the spirit ghost.

Rule the ghosts.

Seeing the new abilities in Linggui, Chen Bafang had a bold plan.

If this plan can be successful, he will get a lot of incense and solve the problem of famine.

"Miss Yan, does he have a reward?"

The demon monks of the White Lotus Sect seem to be very famous. There must be rewards from the court, so Chen Bafang naturally would not miss this good opportunity to fetch the sheep.

Yan Xiaorou was stunned when she heard this. The Taoist priest looked so handsome even if he was greedy for money.

Love it, love it.

"Some, the demon monk Hua Changhen is a famous figure on the black list of the world, and the reward is not low. When you return to Zhenyesi to verify the demon monk's true identity, the reward from the court will come down."

"Then I'll trouble Miss Yan."

Chen Bafang nodded and leaned over to start touching the corpse.

The demon monk has no silver notes on his body, only a picture of the White Lotus Sect’s stronghold.

The White Lotus Sect has three strongholds in Liangzhou County, more than a hundred sects, including more than ten martial artists who have won the grade.

...

In Liangzhou County, there is a certain White Lotus Sect stronghold.

With a loud bang, a burly figure broke into the door.

The White Lotus Cult members who were plotting were startled and rushed out by picking up their weapons.

"Who dares to break into my White Lotus Altar and die?"

The eyes of an eighth-grade warrior who had trained his true energy in the White Lotus Sect were full of evil lights and shouting loudly.

The response to him was a ghost-headed sword.

The sword light flashed, and in an instant the warrior's head fell to the ground.

Before his death, he opened his mouth wide and looked in disbelief.

In the terrified eyes of the White Lotus Cult, Li Kui carried the ghost-headed sword, rushing into the sheep pen like a terrifying butcher, causing a bloody storm.

"Help, shark man!"

"Good man, please spare me! I have an 80-year-old mother above and a three-year-old child below."

"Run quickly and inform the incense master that there is a strong enemy coming."

The White Lotus Cult in the courtyard wanted to run away, but when they stepped out of the gate, they were stunned and returned to their original place.

No one can leave.

Ten minutes later, the White Lotus Sect was harvested by Li Kui like leeks.

Killing all the people in the yard, Li Kui rushed to the next White Lotus Sect stronghold.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is set on the fire.

Overnight, the White Lotus Sect disciples lurking in Liangzhou County were killed, leaving no chickens and dogs.

Cloud Dragon View.

A gust of cold wind came, and Li Kui's figure emerged.

Chen Bafang thought and saw ghost shadows with dull expressions coming out of Li Kui's body.
To be continued...