Although the golden hoop rod weighs thousands of pounds, it is smashed on the golden bell like a stone enters the sea. It can only stir up a layer of ripples.

On the other side, Gu Qingfeng's actions were completely blocked by the red flag. Even in a short period of time, he could not approach Su Xiaowan.

Seeing that the enemy approached him step by step, Tang Seng, who was hiding behind Su Xiaowan, suddenly stepped forward to block Su Xiaowan behind.

"Xiao Wan, hurry up and block him for you!" Tang Seng said firmly.

Su Xiaowan froze slightly, but Yan Mozhenjun who just wanted to say was the first to open.

"Tang Sanzang, do you want to stop the seat in a mortal?"

Tang Seng combined his hands: "Amitabha. The poor monk is both her master, and will not be able to see that she will be hurt by the wicked.

"mercy?"

Yan Mozhen smiled at the sky, and a touch of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"These bald donkeys are full of compassion all day, but how much do you do in the back of the ground? Compassion? Hehe ... This seat only knows the power.

Practice the body of the saint. At that time, who can anyone be in the Three Realms? "

"Amitabha ... Everything in the world has a fixed number, everything is caused by all things, everything is fruitful, the master ..."

"Enough!"

When Yan Mozhen waved his hand, his expression was obviously impatient.

"This seat is not here to listen to your preaching. At the end of this seat, you will ask you again, do you let you open it?"

Feeling the horrible atmosphere of the man in front of him, Tang Seng's body trembled slightly. However, even so, he still stood still and didn't mean to walk away.

"very good."

Yan Mozhenjun smiled angrily, and a cold killing intention flashed in his eyes.

During the talk, I saw Yan Mozhen's eyes flickering. Then the five fingers appeared on the claws, and slapped directly to Tang Seng's Tianling Gai.

When Tang Seng couldn't dodge, he instinctively closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Tang Seng felt that his body was pulled backwards by a huge force. Then he heard a stuffy sound.

Opening his eyes, Tang Seng found that he didn't know when he had retreated to more than ten meters away. In the place where he was standing, Su Xiaowan was holding Luoshui Jian to point to Yan Mozhen's eyebrows.

"Xiaowan?"

Tang Seng wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Su Xiaowan.

"Master, thank you for those words that Xiaowan said. However, you should give it to your apprentice if you deal with the monsters!" Su Xiaowan didn't look back, but it seemed very happy to listen to the sound.

Yan Mozhen looked at the woman in front of her, and gradually moved from her face to Luo Shui sword in the opponent's hand.

"Good sword." Yan Mozhen nodded.

"Really?" Su Xiaowan smiled slightly. "I think so too."

"Girl, there is no intention to hurt you in this seat. It's just that this purple qi is very important in this seat. If you can hand it in this seat, this seat promises that it will be fulfilled."

"Guide me?"

"After this seat takes the purple qi and true spirit in your body, you will help you condense your soul. In this way, you don't have to worry about losing the purple qi true spirit and the soul will be destroyed." Yan Mozhenjun said.

Su Xiaowan grinned: "Listen to you, you are actually pretty good."

"This is always the case."

"But if I don't agree?"

"You should know, you have no other choice."

"Okay, but I have a condition."
Chapter completed!