At this time, the monks were in a mess. Kuang yuan, the murderous monk who poisoned the bee, withdrew in embarrassment. Li Ning and Yang DA were worried about their younger brother's injury and didn't pursue while they were winning. Kuang yuan was preparing to retreat temporarily to avoid the edge of Qilu Sanying. Suddenly, he heard a man's hoarse voice behind him and whispered, "elder martial brother Kuang, I'll help you!"

Kuang yuan was overjoyed: "Madam Mao, you're just in time. Help me take the three of them quickly. If we disturb martial uncle Longfei's practice, none of us can afford it!" Madam Mao suddenly replied in a low voice, as if he was very afraid of martial uncle Longfei.

He was short of two fingers in his right hand. When he saw Zhou Chun, his eyes showed fierce light. He shouted: "Zhou Chun, I respected you and made friends with you. Unexpectedly, you turned your face and didn't recognize people. First cut off my two fingers and let me go, but he immediately repented and pursued me. If my master hadn't come to rescue me, my Mao would have died too early!"

"Now my martial uncle Longfei is here. If you withdraw, you can still survive. I'll argue with you when I learn it in the future. Otherwise, I'll disturb martial uncle's Dharma drive and discipline you. You'll be scared and can't exceed your life!"

Chen ang heard it clearly and said in surprise, "no wonder Mao Tai can escape from Qilu Sanying and Wang Ming. It turned out that it was the golden arhat Fayuan who saved him, and sheltered under the seven handed yecha Longfei, who mingled with the demon man in the Daluo temple." he pinched his fingers and counted. Sure enough, it was the golden arhat Fayuan who calculated that it was too difficult for Mao to be a teacher and apprentice, so he specially saved his life.

As for the seven handed yecha Longfei, he was not in Feilei cave in Wuyi Mountain. He came to Yingtian city to kill those women. He refined 18 Miaoxiang demons with their souls. With the nine son and mother ghost sword in his hand, he could exert the power of many powerful magic.

"Fayuan wants him to be useful in the future. If Ciyun Temple doesn't have him, it may not be able to provoke so many remaining evils of Wutai sect. Xu Fei's mother doesn't have so much prestige. Only those who have been loyal to Hunyuan's founder and haven't betrayed their criminal record can subdue the doors next to the evil way and be the leader of Ciyun Temple."

"And although Fayuan has made many friends with villains, he has few evil traces. He even claims that he is clean, and leaving him alive will not cause evil. Ciyun Temple wants him to invite many invitations before he can invite demon giants such as the green robed ancestor and Zen master Xiaoyue."

Chen ang refused to do it and quietly watched. They all knew that seven handed yecha Longfei was the main master they were waiting for. There were two demons on the field. Mao Taicai had just worshipped the master and didn't have any powerful skills. Kuang yuan was cheated by Zhou Chun and used the most powerful magic weapon. He was no longer the opponent of Qilu Sanying.

But someone couldn't help it. Wang Ming became agitated when he heard Mao Tai's name. He moved forward again and deliberately staggered with Qilu Sanying. When you hit yourself on the nose with a hammer, the tears came out, and two invisible insects spewed out of your nose and flew towards Mao Tai.

These two insects are the Dharma insects he refined. One is a sleepy insect and the other is a body fixing insect. One can charm the mind and the other can harden the flesh. Although it is not a powerful magic, the victory lies in concealment. As soon as the two insects took off, they got into the nose of Mao Tai and Kuang yuan, and did not attract their attention.

It was not until Kuang yuan suddenly felt very sleepy. He didn't stand still enough. He swayed twice and was about to fall down. They found something wrong. Kuang yuan pinched his thigh root, temporarily restrained his sleepiness with pain, and shouted, "no! Younger martial brother Mao, we've been plotted by others. Go and call martial uncle Longfei!"

Mao Tai couldn't move. Only two eyes were turning, showing an anxious color.

As soon as Kuang yuan clenched his teeth and wanted to cry out for help, he felt that his head had flown into the sky. Wang Ming raised a long sword stained with his neck blood. Even the red gourd in his body's arms ignored the rope and ran towards Mao Tai.

This series of changes, not to mention that Mao Tai didn't return to his mind, even Li Ning was a little confused. Only Chen ang and quietly saw it clearly, and quietly said with a smile: "he is still a man who can be made!"

Wang Ming ran to Mrs. Mao. Before he could recover, he took his life with a sword.

The crane feather sword is sharp. It directly cuts off Mao Tai's head and is held in his hand by Wang Ming. Looking at the fierce monks nearby as if they had nothing, he goes straight to Qilu Sanying. When he comes to Li Ning, they can't stop for ten steps, Wang Ming stands and bows his hands to them and says, "is Uncle Li Ning there?"

Li Ning hesitated and said, "you... Are you Wang Ming?"

Wang Ming doesn't know what has happened these days. In the past, a young face that wanted to be filled with expressions to let people know his face is now indifferent and deep. No wonder Li Ning didn't dare to recognize each other for a moment. Wang Ming threw his head in his hand and worshipped Li Ning. "I've seen my uncle, it's Wang Ming in front of me!"

For a long time, Li Ning said, "why don't you see your uncle, you child? He didn't get your news, so he was worried!"

Wang Ming also didn't answer for a long time. Finally, he sighed: "Wang Ming, I can't go back! Please Uncle Li Ning tell my uncle and ask him to tell my old parents that Wang Ming is unfilial. Let them think they haven't given birth to my son. Think of a way to continue the incense of the Wang family! They have another son in their life, and I have the right not to raise my evil son!"

Li Ning said angrily, "what are you talking about?"

Wang Ming looked up at the sky and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Li Ning, I haven't seen him in ten months. Can Wang Ming still get your eyes?" he turned to cry: "do you know what price I paid for this?" he laughed three times, cried three times, and turned around to leave.

But I heard a hoarse voice shouting, "who is there crying and laughing, making some strange noises, disturbing my practice!"

In a moment, a green sword light rose behind the main hall, holding a man with green and black skin, thick bony joints, cold and cold, more like a zombie than a third of a person. When he saw the corpses everywhere in the Dalao temple, Mao Tai and Kuang yuan were lying on the ground, he immediately showed an extremely cruel sneer: "Kill my martial nephew and make me lose face in front of Fayuan! I'll let you pay back with your life!"

When the founder of Hunyuan was there, Fayuan often told him about him with the door rules. Long Fei was somewhat dissatisfied with his senior brother. Later, under the guidance of the white bone God King in the Magic Cave of Lushan Mountain, he was the head of both families, so he had a nasty quarrel with Fayuan, but he didn't turn his face after all. Moreover, the martial nephew, madam Mao, was greedy for flowers and good colors, which was quite in line with his taste. When he saw his body lying on the ground, Long Fei was angry.

The nine sons and mothers' ghost sword refined by Long Fei is a rare set of flying swords in evil sects. There are twenty-four in total. It is the most damaging set of flying swords in the five Taiwan sects. It is entangled by bi * * light, and the nine sons and mothers' demons are detained on the sword. I don't know how many evil spirits and spirits have been refined in the sword light.

A sharp green light came down from Longfei, and with one blow, it crushed the land where Li Ning and Wang Ming were located.