One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Hearing this, the guards who set up a defensive formation at the door were shocked and rushed up to open the carriage door.

Liu Shou closed his eyes and scratched weakly: "Save me to bypass me, my bone marrow is gone, don't suck my bone marrow anymore, I'm on fire all over my body, it's on fire, help me extinguish the fire, I have money, I'll give you money..."

The horror of the art of moving prophecy is gradually being displayed.

In just a few days, his burly body had become shriveled, as if he had been pulled away from flesh and blood, skin and bones, and his head was a big skeleton.

Moreover, the skin is sallow, and people are still alive and young, but they grow patches of gray or black.

The black ones are old-fashioned spots, and the gray ones are like corpse spots!

There was even a smell coming out of him. It was an indescribable smell, neither smell nor stinky, but it just didn't smell good.

A soldier sniffed carefully and looked ugly: "Death popularity!"

The soldier next to him whispered: "Shut up, you don't want to live anymore!"

The soldier commander quickly entered the door, and then Liu He came out with a calm face.

Wang Qilin clasped his fists at him and said, "Fortunately, I am lucky to have fulfilled my fate. Finally, I brought the three princes back!"

Liu He nodded with a gloomy face. He looked at Liu Shou with concern first. He took a breath of cold air when he looked at his brother, and then he was choked and coughed a few times: "Cough cough, what, what the hell is it?"

The soldiers bowed their heads one after another.

Liu He was stunned. He was born in the imperial family and naturally had a lot of knowledge.

After understanding the truth, he clenched his fist and roared on the spot: "What are you still standing there? Hurry up and send my third brother into the mansion! Go and find the old god in Shushan and ask the old god to help him!"

The soldiers hurriedly drove the carriage into the mansion.

Liu He stared at Wang Qilin and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's going on? Why until today..."

He didn't say the rest, just stared at Wang Qilin.

Wang Qilin said calmly: "I would like to ask the four princes Haihan. The mountain is the territory of Jiulidong. After we enter the mountain, we will chase the Litan Mountain Wolf, but he takes the three princes..."

"Speak less nonsense." Liu He sternly said, "Lord Wang is straight to the point!"

Chen Yi glared and walked forward heavily, roaring: "Amitabha! Who are you with? What are you shouting? Pay attention to your attitude!"

A man in black came out of Liu He's figure. The man was wrapped in black cloth and only had a pair of eyes left outside.

But his eyes were not as white as the whole, and it was pitch black, like a stone!

He turned his head and glanced at him, his legs spread apart and twisted his waist and shoulders in a low voice, saying in a stiff tone: "You, die!"

Chen Yi's wrist and swung his wand and heaved it heavily: "Amitabha, bold demon, you..."

Wang Qilin reached out to stop him and said to Liu He: "Four Princes..."

"This thief monk was so rude to Xiao Wang just now. According to the laws of my royal palace, he should be punished by death!" Liu He interrupted him and said coldly, "But Lord Wang helped my royal palace find the three princes and made great contributions. For the sake of Lord Wang, he could not escape the death penalty!"

"Iga Masaku, take it!"

Hearing this, Wang Qilin took back his arm and shouted, "Iga Zhendao? It turned out to be the Japanese Japanese pirate Iga Zhendao who killed dozens of people in the mountains? Chen Yi, take it down and punish him!"

He swallowed his mouth and asked in surprise: "Seventh Master, what..."

Xu Da pinched his mouth.

Wang Qilin's words were just to find a reason to take action for Chen Yi, and he was pulling a basin on the other party's head!

Chen Yi took it seriously. He touched his bald head and took a step forward, shouting: "Japanese Japanese pirates? Are they Japanese Japanese pirate ghosts who are rampant in the southeast coast and killing the people of our Han people and robbing the treasures and foods of our Han?"

"Amitabha, the monk who sprays you will be saved today!"

Iga Masaku waved his hand and stretched out his thumb at him, stunned. What does this mean?

As a result, the other party's wrist turned and his thumb turned downwards!

Chen Yi was really angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!

Wang Qilin shouted: "Why are you still stunned? There is no need to show mercy!"

Chen Yi said in a deep voice: "You are so bad, Master Qi. My master told the Japanese pirates to the Japanese. Their tricks are very evil and strange. Not only do you have to fight against them, you must not only be brave but also fight wits!"

Guanfengwei and his group suddenly felt pessimistic: If you fight wits, then Chen Yi will lose miserably?

Iga Masadao was very stable. He stood on the ground like a wooden stake and motionless, just staring at Shen through the strange black eyes like ink stone.

The golden Sanskrit word on the magic wand was pounding, and he stroked the pole of the stick and shouted: "Oh, you demon, you can even be evil and evil? A bold madman, eat the spit monk's stick!"

The wind roared, and the magic wand was smashed out of the air!

Under the sunlight, a silver light cut through the sky like a long refinement, and the air was vaguely unfolded, and all the onlookers felt their breathing stagnant!

With a 'bang', a magic wand sank and a quick knife crossed together.

The black pupil of Mo Shi looked at Chen Yi without any temperature. Chen Yi took a step forward, and the "click" sounded at the top of the magic wand. The crown of the wand opened and the ringing rang.

Iga Masaru suddenly disappeared!

The dust was flying on the ground, and the quick knife grinned at the crotch of the pants.

Once this knife hits the target, it will definitely have a fork after sinking!

Chen Yiyi was brave and shouted the Buddha's name and kicked it out!

The Buddha kicked the side of his feet and knocked on the wand: "Demon, get out!"

The ground shook, and the quick knife retreated and hid in a thick sycamore tree on the side of the road.

Chen Yi followed quickly, and the magic wand was smashed out with a thousand pounds of force, and the sycamore tree turned into pieces and flew into all directions.

A figure rushed out of the splashing wood chip, and then slashed his hand and slashed it in a quick knife!

Chen Yi shouted: "Amitabha!"

Don’t retreat but advance!

The magic wand was flying, and the wooden piece was taken away like heavy snow in the wind, and the black shadows slashed with a knife turned into two. Shen Yi waved the staff with one hand and the other hand clenched the fist and beat it out. One fist turned into eight shadows, and the eight fists were instantly as big as a dustpan!

Xie Hata shouted: "The Emperor Wuliang! The Four Karmas Demon-Subduing Fist!"

Another sound of a knife hitting the wand, one figure took the opportunity to jump over and fall to the ground and disappear again, and the other black shadow was torn apart by the fist shadow and turned into black cloth.

Xu Da and others applauded when they saw this: "The monk is awesome!" "I'm so awesome!" "I'm so awesome!"

Several earth dragons arched up on the ground, and smashed out with a swaying magic wand. Several earth dragons roared, and each earth dragon was a figure!

Kyuwu was flying, the sword light flashed, and the air was filled with cold air. Iga Shin's figure floated like a ghost, and instantly dozens of quick swords surrounded him.

He took a deep breath to fight quickly, and his slender body chased the ghostly figure without any disadvantage.

The sword is full of energy, and the sound of the sword slashing on the Zen stick is crisp, like a heavy rain hitting a jade plate, endlessly.

Another figure emerged from the soil and appeared behind Chen Yi and suddenly drew his sword!

Chen Yi waved his Zen Staff to block the front and followed the old horse and kicked the figure with his leg and kicked it back!

He laughed and said, "Do you think there is no eyes behind the squirting monk?"

Xu shouted, "The big troll is awesome! But I want to ask if the eye behind you is your third eye?"

Chen Yi threw the magic wand into airtight. The two black shadows and two quick knives were equal to him, but he still had the strength to smile: "The monk in the spray will let you see the power of Grandpa Ma's third eye!"

His face suddenly turned red and gold, and a black shadow shouted loudly in Japanese words, and the long knife in his hand suddenly rotated and flew out.

The long sword flew around Shen, and he pulled his hands to his waist and it turned out that he was unsheathed again.

He swung his arms and crossed his swords, spreading his wings like a big bird, then turning into scissors and putting them away!

Chen Yi swung out the magic wand and then used both hands and elbows as weapons. He swung his fists and legs, and slapped his elbows and flew his feet and flashed golden light.

Xie Hata shouted: "He actually cultivated into a golden arhat!"

Upon hearing this, the figures of the two swords transformed again, and the four figures appeared eight quick swords and turned into prison!

Shen Yi is like a trapped tiger, and he flew back to his wand, and he swung it with one hand and turned around to swing the big windmill, and four black shadows and butterflies flew like flowers.

Some fly up and some flip down, and for a moment, the world is full of blades and sword wind!

Chen Yi was not afraid of fighting with quickness. The monk's robe was torn apart by the blade, and the golden light surging. He suppressed the black shadows and attacked. The black shadows were torn into pieces by him, and in the end there was only one figure!

The man's sword turned into a dragon and slashed out, and he sank his shoulders and carried the tip of the knife.

The quick knife was penetrated immediately, and the two immediately got closer, and they punched each other. The fist wind tore the air, and the clothes behind Igama's sword burst!

He was beaten so hard that he flew back several feet, and blood spurted out bright red to the ground.

Iga Masao landed and jumped up quickly, and said sternly: "It's not the golden body of the Arhat at all!"

Xie Hata said lightly: "Oh, the old Taoist has misunderstood!"

Chen Yi quickly caught up with him, and the Zen stick was smashed out, and even the sycamore tree in the distance was trembling!

Iga Masao stomped his feet and drilled into the ground. Shen Yi took heavy steps and trampled on the ground. The earth shook, and the sand and stones flew!

"Bold demon, where are you going!" Chen Yi imitated Wang Qilin's roar, and buried his wand and opened his bow left and right, and the land on both sides burst.

Iga Shin's sword came out of the crack and swung his hand, and he swayed his sleeves and kicked the magic wand out.
To be continued...