She really wanted to see how Chang Ming handled the situation at hand.

No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

If Chang Ming dies, he dies, and it has nothing to do with him. But regarding the cultivation of true grass, the other party must have hidden something. What if he really can’t find it? The situation in Jiuzhong Abyss is complicated and full of crises.

, be it human beings or demons, they all have their own hidden agendas. Even if she is full of scheming, she may not be able to defeat the four palms with two fists. If there are multiple Chang Mings, they will be different after all.

I want to be the enemy of Qixingtai...

In the blink of an eye, Xu Jingxian weighed the pros and cons, and finally sighed, floated up, and landed next to Chang Ming.

Changming raised his eyes and said humorously: "Fairy is loyal, now we are friends in need!"

Who wants to be your friend in times of need?

Xu Jingxian was filled with disgust and looked down at the surroundings.

They have been surrounded by everyone, and they are unable to fly. The monks who came to the banquet are not related to the two of them, and there is no way they can help. The two of them alone want to survive the current crisis——

She began to regret it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I have met Xu Jingxian, the master of Lingbo Peak of the Blood Sect. This person is my friend. He is injured. There is no way he could kill Master Beishu. For my sake, please wait for all investigations."

Let’s judge the truth of halal!”

When Xu Jingxian doesn't deliberately hold her voice when she speaks, she still has the aura of the Lord of the Peak.

However, the name Jianxue Sect doesn't apply here at all.

Zhang Mu's expression didn't change at all. He raised his head gloomily and stared at the two of them. His eyes fell on Chang Ming. He didn't say a word, but slowly raised his hand.

Xu Jingxian secretly cried out that something was not good.

Sure enough, the opponent's wrist was half raised and then suddenly swung down!

This is the order to attack.

Those who received the order swarmed up and rushed towards the two people on the roof!

"You're going to kill me now!"

Xu Jingxian Qi Dao, she is a quasi-grandmaster. Under the siege of so many people, I am afraid she will lose her fortune, let alone rescue Chang Ming.

Being injured in such a place is like a fat sheep without the ability to resist, and may lose its life at any time.

Xu Jingxian has a deep understanding of human nature precisely because he has seen the Blood Sect engage in numerous murders, robberies, and plunders.

"I'll deal with Zhang Mu, you deal with them!"

Chang Ming suddenly stood up, but instead of standing in front to help her deal with the monks who were surrounding her, she jumped past those people and went straight to Zhang Mu.

Isn't this asking for death?

Before Xu Jingxian had time to stop him, she had already waved her gauze and started fighting with those people. She also wanted to help Zhang Ming Duanhou to distract him to intercept and kill Zhang Mu.

She simply didn't think Chang Ming could intercept and kill Zhang Mu.

To put it bluntly, the art of controlling objects and transforming into gods is still a heretic. The way to win is nothing but the real and the real, and surprise. If you are facing a master with a deep and solid foundation, this set of things must be used in conjunction with your own spiritual power. Chang Ming is now

The spiritual power is weak and the body is weak, and it is impossible to maintain control of objects for a long time.

The spear in Zhang Mu's hand was spinning, and the red tip of the spear was like a raging fire, burning with red flames and stabbing at Chang Ming.

The illusion of controlling objects is useless in front of him. If Chang Ming wants to use the trick just now to deceive him, it is completely a trick!

The flame from the tip of the spear instantly touched the center of Chang Ming’s eyebrows!

There was no blood spurting as expected, and the other party did not disappear. He just stood quietly in the air, looking at him with a smile.

Zhang Mu immediately sensed something was wrong. He turned around and swung his spear in all directions. It was so powerful that it exploded with crackling sounds and flames blasted into the sky!

Three!

The three Chang Mings, neither far nor near, used different starting moves and different ways of responding to the enemy to resist his offensive, and shot Zhang Mu's flames back and rolled them back at the same time.

Zhang Mu had no choice but to leap up and dodge.

Which one is the real Chang Ming?!

The opponent's cultivation level is obviously low and shallow, so how could he have such a technique that even he couldn't see through?!

Yes, the glazed gold bead staff!

Zhang Mu had a flash of inspiration.

The glazed golden bead staff of the Sad Tree, also known as the Sancai Golden Bead Staff, was once the treasure of Qingyun Temple. After being stolen by the Sad Tree, it was never returned. The Sad Tree was able to gain a foothold in the Qingyun Temple for seven years in a short period of time.

Xinghe and defeating many opponents are also related to the help this Zen staff gave him.

But after all, it is a spiritual creature of Buddhism, and it cannot be understood by ordinary people if they want to, or manipulated if they want.

Not only is this person very handy with it, but he can actually use it to such great effect.

Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes.

The three talents are the people of heaven and earth.

Three beads make one, one bead divides into three.

Heaven beads and earth beads complement each other, only human beads have some shortcomings, which must be compensated by users.

The one with the weakest light and flickering...

You are the one!
Chapter completed!