Jingyuan closed his eyes, covered the bloodthirsty and fury at the bottom of his eyes, and was about to step into the abyss. All of a sudden, his body was stiff, and he suddenly turned and looked not far away. I saw the place where the disaster of Tianqing once fought with the ghost, a space vortex was slowly pulled open. A few masked men in black came out of it. See net far, they are also a Leng, then the body suddenly tight, body alert“ The bald ass of Dabei temple? "“ Ha ha, it's not only the bald donkey of Dabei temple, but also the famous master Jingyuan, Bodhidharma's disciple of the old thief bald! " In Jingyuan's eyes, the color of chestnut flashed, and the golden red cassock on her body floated without wind. Dozens of Qi blades appeared out of thin air, and they suddenly cut at several people in black“ This boy is xianzun. Let's dive into the abyss and report to the dark night immediately! "“ Get out of here! " Several men in black want to rush under the abyss. Jingyuan sneered, pulled his hand on the cassock, and even threw it out. The golden and red cassock becomes bigger rapidly in the air, and the entrance of Qianyuan is shrouded in an instant. The man in black bumped into the cassock, gave a scream and was bounced back. Jingyuan walked towards them step by step, his eyes were hard and murderous, "insulted my master, do you still want to escape alive?" The eyes of the man in black showed obvious fear and awe“ Isn't this Jing Yuan the worst of the three disciples of Bodhi old thief Tu? How can I feel more powerful than Shanhui, the abbot of Dabei temple? "“ What is that bloody crescent between his forehead? What do I think I've seen that before? " With a wave of Jingyuan's hand, night three, who had just scolded Bodhidharma, was directly overturned and spat out a mouthful of blood. The body crawls on the ground and can't get up for a long time. Jingyuan hands in the air a grasp, the other two people in black will be his throat, raised to the air. The black cloth wrapped on several people was torn. He showed a ferocious face full of scars. Ordinary people may have nightmares when they see such a terrible face. But there was no fluctuation on Jingyuan's face. His eyes full of red blood were icy, and he said, "where is Luo Yunxiao? Tell him to come to me“ Bah In the dark night, Bayi vomited saliva mixed with blood on his face. "You're a dead donkey, and you're qualified to see our master?" On the other side of the night twelve also said in a shrill voice: "the bald donkeys in Dabei temple are all animals full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. The old thief Bodhi has ruined our whole life. What if we kill him? It's too cheap for him to die like this! All the bald donkeys in Dabei temple should die! damn! Damn it Jingyuan found out that the man was a woman. She had hundreds of scars on her face, which made it impossible to see her original appearance. Some of the scars were gouged out of the flesh, revealing the white bones. Twelve pairs of shangjingyuan's eyes in the dark night laughed hysterically: "how do you think my face is ugly? Little bald ass, do you know who destroyed my face, my injuries and my whole life? It's Dabei temple. It's your good master Bodhi who claims to be benevolent and righteous, but actually is inferior to animals! " Jingyuan subconsciously retorts: "impossible!" He suddenly raised his voice and said, "don't insult your master by spitting out blood."