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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two Shooting a Stone

Does this count as shooting oneself in the foot?

Watching the man in black who was so tightly covered by the Ghost King and Bi Yao...

It seems like you want to run away in your own direction?

Su Yi made a mistake in his steps and blocked the last road... Just kidding, this guy obviously had bad intentions towards him, how could he let him go?

Lu Xueqi, who was standing behind Su Yi, hesitated slightly, but looking at Su Yi's extremely tense corner of her mouth, knowing that he had already had murderous intentions, he finally said nothing.

The man in black showed a little panic in his naked eyes. He said angrily: "You... one belongs to the right sect, two belong to the Demon Sect, and they actually want to unite against me? I don't know, does the Qingyun Sect have already become a member of the Ghost King Sect?"

"snort!"

Faced with the instigation of the man in black, the Ghost King ignored it and suddenly held it hard with his right hand. A red bloody aura quickly gathered above the man in black's head. When he didn't even have time to react, he had already rushed to his head...

"Ah, Mr. Wan, what are you doing?!!!"

Amid the screams, the man in black felt like he was burned by fire, and quickly tore off the turban that had been eroded by red blood, and threw it hard to the ground. In just a moment, a shallow scar was burned out on his bright forehead!

Lu Xueqi's surprised voice sounded, "Master Pufang?! It's really you?"

The bright head can be like a light bulb, and the old but kind face... This mysterious man who helped the Ghost King complete the Four Spirit Blood Formation was as Su Yi said, and he was Pu Fang, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple!

Bi Yao's always bright face also showed a bit of murderous intent, "What a bald donkey! No wonder I felt disgusted when I looked at you from the beginning..."

The Ghost King also sneered repeatedly, "One of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, would come to join me, the people of the Ghost King Sect. I actually completed this bloody and unknown four spirit blood array with the help of Tianyin Temple! It was really ironic... Master Pufang, what made you, a great monk, ignore the safety of all living beings at all? I remember clearly. At that time, you tried your best to persuade me to turn all the people in the world into puppets!"

"What?!! Master Pufang? What do you mean?" Lu Xueqi said angrily.

"Hehehehe...you ask me why? The prosperous Qingyun Sect actually asked me what it means..."

Seeing his traces exposed, Pu Fang's face showed a little shock. Looking at the people who were looking at him in shock, he gritted his teeth. His face turned firm. His eyes were nailed to Su Yi tightly, and his face showed a sad look, "My Tianyin Temple is now in the west, and I am lifeless... It's all thanks to the person in front of you! Now you actually ask me why?"

"So, are you angry?" Su Yi asked lightly.

"That's natural! Senior brother is a virtuous monk. He doesn't say anything in his heart because of guilt, but I'm not that generous! Senior brother Pukong died tragically, and the mountain gate of Tianyin Temple was broken... How can I turn a blind eye? It's a pity that the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Sect is too powerful. After several secret investigations, I realized that only the four-spirit blood formation of the Ghost King Sect can match it..."

"So you stole the Tianyin Temple's Qiankun Reincarnation Plate and sent it to me, just to use my hand to kill Lin Jingyu to avenge his revenge?!"

Su Yi added: "Maybe more than that, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Sect is not universal. Since this guy advised senior Ghost King to turn innocent people into puppets, it seems that he wants you to inflict public anger and never stop with Qingyun Sect... By then, the Zhuxian Sword Formation of Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path, and the four spirit blood formation of the Demon Sect, which is now the only remaining Ghost King Sect, will be more likely to be defeated!"

Bi Yao showed an admiration on her face and added Su Yi's words with a smile, "Now the Demon Sect has declined, and only the Ghost King Sect has a ray of restoration. Unfortunately, with the suggestion of those who are interested, using the people of Dawn as a weapon, I am afraid that they will no longer be tolerated between heaven and earth! Qingyun Sect and Ghost King Sect will never end. It is afraid that their strength will be greatly damaged. Now, the big cats and kittens in the Burning Valley are difficult to become a climate. Tianyin Temple, which was gradually declining before, has become the strongest one of the most powerful players in the game! By then, Master Pufang, who had already figured out the terrain of the Ghost King Sect, took action personally. He wiped out the Ghost King Sect, who had suffered the anger of the public, and the reputation of Tianyin Temple increased greatly. Instead, he easily surpassed Qingyun Sect and became the largest sect in the right path... Master Pufang became the hero of Tianyin Temple!"

She clapped her hands, "Good methods, good methods! If my father hadn't been concerned about my daughter, I'd be fooled by you!"

"Shut up!!!"

Pu Fang said angrily: "I only avenge my senior brother Pukong. I only want to do the lintel of my Tianyin Temple... As for the people from the Tianyin Temple, who else can I give up my Senior Brother Puhong? I was willing to sacrifice myself to make the Quantianyin Temple, but I didn't want to... but I didn't want to..."

"But I don't expect that someone will be seen through by chance!"

The Ghost King's face was full of indifference, "Pu Fang... You are really good at calculating. Although I have guessed who you are, I have been killed several times, but I never thought that you were a great monk from Tianyin Temple...Pu Fang, Pu Fang, do you want to avenge Pu Kong? In this way, you must be extremely good. It's a pity that I failed to kill Pu Kong's guy with my own hands. Now that I have killed you, it can be considered a bit relieved of my passion for revenge! Go and die Pu Fang!!!"

"hateful!!"

Pu Fang cursed unwillingly, glanced at Su Yi who was looking at him inexplicably, gritted his teeth hatefully, knowing that his plan had been completely failed for a long time, and now he can only temporarily retreat to make plans for the funeral...

The peaceful golden light lit up around him, and the words under his feet appeared. Pu Fang had instantly calculated clearly and rushed towards Su Yi!

He calculated clearly that although Su Yi was extremely strong, he was not a fellow traveler with the Ghost King after all. After breaking through from him, he would definitely worry that the Ghost King around him would not dare to do his best, and the Ghost King would definitely throw himself into a quarrel...

This direction is actually my only way of life!

"What a scheming!"

Biyao was very thoughtful, but the first person among the people who wanted to understand Pu Fang's plan could not help but say in admiration. Sure enough, he is one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. None of these old foxes are simple...

“What a pity…”

Finally, she summed up regretfully.

Pu Fang had already rushed to Su Yi's side at this time, secretly pinched the Buddhist scriptures with both hands, just waiting for Su Yi to take action. Even if he was injured, he would definitely have to save his life!

But unexpectedly, Su Yi just looked at him with a smile on his face. Not only did he take action, he didn't even have the intention to stop him. Instead, he smiled inexplicably at himself...

Does he want to escape by himself? Or... he plans to use the excuse to let the Ghost King take action and then take the opportunity to sneak attack him?

No matter what... it is the right thing to escape by yourself!

In the blink of an eye, Pufan had escaped the encirclement of the three!

But before I could have a thought of joy, behind me, a sudden shout rang out, "Save it for me!!!"

A pungent bloody aura instantly emerged. The Ghost King had already appeared in the blink of an eye in his place. Behind him, the blood-red shadow of the Fulong Cauldron appeared faintly. He had torn through the golden Buddha light and grabbed Pu Fang's bare head with one claw!

"How is that possible?!!!"

The second master of Tianyin Temple except Pu Hong was completely defeated by the Ghost King's attack. The blood-red blood energy instantly surrounded Pu Fang and completely crushed his counterattack intention...

"How...maybe..."

Pu Fang's last sight fell to the end of the Ghost King. Su Yi, who was standing leisurely, seemed to be unable to see the Ghost King with a wide open door behind... And the Ghost King's cold vision was only on himself, as if the one standing behind him was not his life enemy at all, but a trustworthy junior in his own sect!

"Why……"

Pufang wanted to ask, why don’t you take action? This is obviously a great opportunity to defeat the enemy... He wanted to ask why you trust him so much, and even show your empty door in front of him, and you are not afraid of him attacking and plotting...

"You don't even have the qualifications to be my dog! In front of me, there is only one way to go with the bald donkey in Tianyin Temple!"

In the Ghost King's palm, bloody blood qi instantly swarmed in from Pu Fang's facial features...
Chapter completed!
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