Song Qingyu rushed towards Xiaomao, and was about to collide with each other. He suddenly slipped and fell down, and his body almost slid forward against the ground. Xiaomao missed his shot, but Song Qingyu hooked his foot with one hand, and his body

He jumped up into the air and slapped it on the back.

I was well aware of the power of Song Qingyu's Heart-Destroying Palm, so I thought Xiaomao would be injured. Unexpectedly, Xiaomao showed no signs of injury and immediately turned around to grab him. Song Qingyu hurriedly dodged, and the clothes under his side were caught by the claw tips, and three claw marks were immediately torn.

Song Qingyu was startled and hurriedly rolled to the side and landed behind a tree. Xiao Mao followed closely and grabbed a large piece of the pine tree with his "swiping" claws. There were five deep claw marks on it.

Generally speaking, the movements of big men are slow and clumsy, but Xiaomao broke this rule, with extremely fast speed, flexible reactions, and infinite strength, with claws like steel hooks. Song Qingyu did not dare to confront it head-on.

He could only keep running away, but there was only a small area nearby that was free of poisonous insects. He had limited places to escape, so he could only run around everyone.

As expected, Xiao Mao hated him so much that he just chased him and attacked without paying attention to others. In just half a minute, one man and one beast had circled several times, as fast as a black shadow, with broken wood flying everywhere he passed.

The century-old giant pine looked like it was made of tofu in front of Xiao Mao.

Lu Chengshan sat cross-legged and meditated, seizing the time to recover his spiritual energy. Zheng Sanfu had no way to deal with Xiaomao. He was so anxious that he suddenly said: "Brother Lu Dao, Master Zeshan, let's get out quickly, we can't all die here!"

Both Lu Chengshan and Master Zeshan ignored him. Zheng Sanfu hurriedly said: "Song's friend Qiurong is nothing. Don't worry about his life or death. If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!"

Lu Chengshan still had his eyes slightly closed and did not respond. Master Zeshan was reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra" quickly at this time. With his Sanskrit chanting, more intense Buddhist thoughts spread outward, and the fog and poisonous insects spread outward.

Stepping back further, Xiaomao's yin energy was slowly dissipating. But this was only a drop in the bucket. The damage caused by the Great Compassion Mantra to evil spirits was very limited. Everyone would be dead if Master Zeshan could not save the evil spirits.

"Brother Xiao Zhang, Miss Lin, let's go quickly!" Zheng Sanfu turned to me and Lin Mei to start the offensive, because the poisonous insects would probably not attack Lin Mei, so he could follow Lin Mei out.

I glanced at Lin Mei, she was just staring at Xiao Mao and Song Qingyu fighting, of course she wouldn't leave at this moment.

I'm a little embarrassed. I don't want Lu Chengshan to die now. The debt he owes me has not been paid yet! Master Zeshan is a good man, and I don't want Master Zeshan to die here. But I can't help Lu Chengshan's side either.

, helping Lu Chengshan is equivalent to helping Lin Mei's enemy. Besides, the people in Shechang Valley died a bit tragically, so I still sympathize with them in my heart.

On a deeper level, Lu Chengshan was ruthless, and he would inevitably abuse his power when doing business, and use his personal temperament to exercise the power of killing the country. He deserved to die; the people in Shechang Valley also did a lot of bad things, and those corpses and skeletons everywhere

As evidence, I stole other people's babies before, so there was no reason why they were killed. As an outsider, it's really hard for me to get involved in these grievances, so I can only help neither side.

"ah!"

Song Qingyu screamed, and his right arm was caught by Xiao Mao. The skin was torn and the bones were broken. He staggered and was almost hit by Xiao Mao again. In panic, he rushed towards the crowd. He is a narrow-minded person who must retaliate.

, because Zheng Sanfu repeatedly persuaded everyone to leave him, so he deliberately lured Xiao Mao to Zheng Sanfu.

Zheng Sanfu didn't expect that Song Qingyu and Xiao Mao would suddenly rush towards him. He couldn't avoid it and was knocked away by Xiao Mao's huge body. His back hit a big pine tree hard, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and couldn't stand.

stand up.

Song Qingyu's right arm was gushing blood, and his body was a little unbalanced. He couldn't avoid Xiaomao's pursuit, so he ran towards the crowd again, this time towards Lin Mei and me.

I was shocked. Xiaomao was already in a violent state. He was afraid that he would not be able to recognize me and Lin Mei. If he was hit by it, he would be seriously injured even if he died. Just when I wanted to pull Lin Mei away, Master Zeshan suddenly stood up from the ground.

He stood up, took a step sideways, stood between Song Qingyu and Xiao Mao, shouted loudly, and punched.

This punch was as clumsy as someone who had never practiced martial arts. It was simple, but it carried an overwhelming momentum. It hit Xiao Mao's abdomen with a "bang" punch, knocking Xiao Mao back two or three steps.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that he had such magical power. Is this punch more than ten thousand catties of force?

Xiao Mao opened his blood basin and screamed furiously, the hair all over his body stood up, and the cold air waves hit his face, making it almost impossible to stand still. However, Master Zeshan faced it head-on, but he remained as unmoving as a rock in the huge waves. He used to have a kind face and kind eyes.

At this moment, with his eyes wide open and murderous, he looked like a Vajra statue in the temple.

Xiao Mao suddenly squatted down, took steps, and raised his huge body in the air to rush towards Master Zeshan. Master Zeshan also roared, and then he punched upward with a very simple punch, and his momentum was stronger than the last time.

The skinny little fist collided with the big fist as big as a bowl. There was a loud bang. Master Zeshan took a few steps back. The monk's clothes shattered and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Xiao Mao also flew backwards, rolled continuously after landing, and hit a side.

A direct impact on a pine tree caused the giant pine to tremble violently, and a large number of pine leaves fell.

"Disciple, please be careful. When necessary, the old monk can also turn into the angry-eyed Vajra. As long as he practices deeply and has all the magical powers, there is no need to sacrifice the basic to seek the last. Donor Zhang, I can't do what the poor monk promised you.

You can leave on your own as soon as possible!" Zeshan said, walking towards Xiaomao step by step.

"Master -" Yuan Gui cried loudly and sadly. He was quite introverted and rarely spoke. He always followed the master silently, but now the master's words seemed to be his last words.

"Master..." I was also very sad in my heart, but fighting is not my strong point. I can't help when facing a monster like Xiaomao, and it's not easy for me to come forward to help.

Lu Chengshan finally opened his eyes, and quickly took out the paper, pen and cinnabar to draw the talisman. The paper he used was a little different from ordinary yellow mounted paper. It was light yellow with a silvery light. It was mixed with a lot of silver powder and made through a special process; cinnabar

It is also different from ordinary cinnabar. It contains white particles. It is a powder ground from the finest spiritual jade, which can absorb and lock spiritual energy. Of course, the effect of the talisman drawn with such special materials is better, but ordinary people cannot afford it.

I just heard Master say that this is the first time I have seen it.

Xiao Mao jumped up, seemingly unhurt, and rushed towards Master Zeshan. Master Zeshan shouted: "Hey!" Xiao Mao stumbled and fell down, splashing countless fallen leaves and soil as if hit by a giant hammer.

This is a real Buddhist lion's roar, which contains the supreme power of subduing demons and makes the extremely powerful evil spirits and Xiao Mao dizzy.

Master Zeshan ran to Xiao Mao and punched Xiao Mao on the back one after another. With each punch, Xiao Mao sank a little and the black energy on his body dissipated a little. On the surface, it looked like Xiao Mao was being hit hard.

But in fact, it was the evil spirit that was more seriously injured. They were both hit at the same time and couldn't stand up for a while.

A skinny old monk in his 70s or 80s violently beat up a super giant beast that was over three meters tall. This scene was really shocking. What was even more incredible was that this old monk had obviously never practiced martial arts.

I was shocked. As Master Zeshan said, "As long as you practice profoundly, all magical powers will be available." When a person's cultivation, character, wisdom or morality reaches a certain level, close to the divine, he will naturally be able to master extraordinary powers. .All dharma comes from the same source, and different paths lead to the same destination. There is no need to be obsessed with any particular technique or method. Maybe an old monk sweeping the floor also has amazing magical skills, but how many people in the world can really achieve the ultimate in a certain field?

Song Qingyu had already stopped the bleeding from his wound and bandaged it briefly. Seeing an opportunity, he quickly rushed forward and kicked Xiao Mao in the left eye. With a "pop" sound, his huge eyeball exploded on the spot.

Xiao Mao let out a shocking roar and raised his upper body. Song Qingyu refused to let go of this opportunity. He raised his palm like a knife and thrust it into Xiao Mao's right eye, blowing it out. But at the same time, Xiao Mao also inserted a giant claw. his chest.

Lin Mei had endured it for a long time and couldn't bear it anymore. She ran forward and hit Song Qingyu squarely on the back of the head with a punch. At this time, Song Qingyu's abdomen was hit hard and his true energy was exhausted. He was no different from ordinary people. A heavy blow caused blood to flow from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose immediately. Although he didn't die immediately, there was no way to survive.

Xiaomao jumped up with a roar, grabbed Song Qingyu's legs with both hands and pulled them away... This bloody scene shocked everyone, and some people vomited directly.

Master Zeshan was splashed with blood and couldn't help but froze for a moment. Xiaomao swung two pieces of corpses across the body and knocked him away. At this time, his mind was lost, his thoughts could not be concentrated, and his Vajra power had faded. He was just an old man in his seventies or eighties. How can he withstand a heavy fall? After he fell to the ground, he could never get up again. When I, Lao Lin, Zheng Sanfu and others wanted to step forward to save him, Xiao Mao had already stepped on his chest, and there was a sound of broken ribs. came at the same time.

Song Qingyu made a fatal mistake, thinking that if he blinded Xiaomao's eyes, he would not be able to see. In fact, Xiaomao had been possessed by an evil thing. He could see things even if he didn't have eyes. Blinding his eyes was of little use. If Master Zeshan uses the power of the Vajra to attack Xiao Mao, which may eventually disperse or drive out the evil spirits. Xiao Mao does not need to die, and he will not die, but he loses control due to Song Qingyu's unexpected stimulation.

As soon as Master Zeshan died, thousands of poisonous insects immediately began to approach, but at this moment Lu Chengshan's silver talisman was also drawn. He quickly rushed forward, slapped the talisman on Xiaomao's back, and shouted: "Subjugate the dragon and subdue the tiger!" "

Xiao Mao seemed to have been suddenly knocked out of his bones. He couldn't stand on his feet and sat on the ground tiredly.

This is the Taoist talisman of subduing dragons and subduing tigers. People with high enough cultivation can subdue even dragons and tigers, let alone other beasts. Xiaomao's body was temporarily suppressed, and his whole body became weak. Even evil spirits could subdue them in a short time. Can't control it.

A Liang stumbled after him, and his attack was as fast as lightning. He cut forward and backward several times with the military dagger, almost severing Xiao Mao's entire throat, and blood spurted out wildly. Lu Chengshan bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of tongue blood spurted on Xiao Mao. His hands formed a complicated knot, and Yunji hit Xiao Mao on the head with all his strength. A stream of yin energy burst out of Xiao Mao's body, and he instantly escaped far away with a stream of blood, spreading a very long path of blood in the forest.

Lin Mei was shocked by the deaths of Master Zeshan and Song Qingyu just now. By the time she came to her senses, Xiao Mao had already spurted out a large amount of blood and slowly fell forward. All this only took two or three seconds.

"Xiao Mao!" Lin Mei ran over, hugged Xiao Mao and cried, trying to hold down the wound on his neck, but where could he hold it? Xiao Mao's middle red eye had already closed. Hearing Lin Mei's voice, he tried hard to hold down the wound on his neck.

He raised his hand, but before he could raise it very high, he dropped it feebly and never moved again.

"Master, Master..." Yuan Gui hugged Master Zeshan and cried loudly. Master Zeshan was no longer breathing.
Chapter completed!