Zhu Yan goes up with his sword, and the fishtail sword stabs you fast and ruthlessly. The sword is wrapped in the fire, and its power is more than doubled.

And the fire, is the king's nemesis, was, is now.

Zhu Yan is fierce and can't avoid it. When you stretch out your long arm, you take Gu Kun and let him stand in front of you.

Gu Kun lost at least 70% of his soul power after he lost his noumenon. Now he is used as a soul shield by the emperor. He has no chance to resist. He can only watch the burning sword pierce into his soul.

A feeling that made him unable to speak, the feeling that attacked him, was not pain, not suffering, but a kind of relaxed, as if the whole person had been flying up, to the cloud in the sky, gently soft, wind blowing, then scattered without a trace.

He saw his body turned into pieces, and was blown to all kinds of places in the world by the light wind from Buddha. Is that the feeling of being out of his wits? Before he could feel it more thoroughly, he lost it again.

The emperor pushed his men into the abyss. He knew that he was not the opponent of the two men in front of him.

When Zhu Yan's Sword Pierced Gu Kun's body, he quickly turned into a black fog and swept toward Fulu temple.

Xia Yuanqiu is about to pursue, a pair of white wings have been spread, waiting to fly, as a result, a slender figure blocked in front of her.

"Xia Yuanqiu, how dare you break into my Fulu temple to kill and set fire!"

Nan Hui deliberately stands in front of Xia Yuanqiu and stops her from going after you.

Xia Yuanqiu looks at the black fog disappearing in front of her eyes. She is anxious and reaches out to push Nan Hui. "You get out of the way." she knows that Nan Hui is deliberately trying to block her way. If she wants to pass, she can only make it hard.

However, although Nan Hui is not Xia Yuanqiu's opponent, she can stop her, and there is no problem when she delays for a few breath.

When Xia Yuanqiu evaded Nan Hui, the dark shadow disappeared long ago. Even if she had wind wings to help her, she could not find the trace. Zhu Yan had no wind wings and could not catch up with her all the way, so she had to return in vain.

"Nan Hui, do you know the consequence of your doing so?"

Nan Hui snorted: "I don't know what you said. I only know that you set fire to our house in fuluguan. You have to give me an explanation about it, otherwise --"

Xia Yuanqiu snorted coldly: "otherwise, what? Tell the world? Do you want to say that you, Taoist priest of the Qing and Yuan Dynasties, are connected with the evil activities of the Yin government, maiming innocent people, stealing corpses, and trying to create corpse puppets to make the world in chaos and ruin the lives? "

Nan Hui yelled: "you're talking nonsense. You're just spitting blood. I'm a good man. When did I do such a thing as you said? Nonsense

Zhu Yan said: "don't talk nonsense with her. She won't admit it even if she is killed. Who will admit that she is the accomplice of the evil ghost? Isn't that despised by the world? "

Nan Hui looks at Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan with cold eyes: "don't be agitated, I will never be fooled by you. You break into the fortune temple at night, hurt people and set fire. I will make you pay the price."

Xia Yuanqiu shrugged his shoulders and said in a light voice: "it doesn't matter. Although you have a try, Zhu Yan and I are going to Fuyuan temple now."

Nan Hui's face changed slightly and asked, "what are you doing in Fuyuan temple?"

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