Seven people and one demon, and a chaotic battle, fighting hard!

Jiang Feng knew that he could not drag him down. There were too many people on the other side, so he had no chance of winning if he dragged on him.

So he used the unique skill of the Mountain-Round Dragon, rolled on the ground, and his whole body shrank into a lump...a ​​ball of big meat balls and headed straight to Cao Ren's feet.

Cao Ren complained in his heart, and he could not have thought that Jiang Feng had so many tricks in his fancy way, which made him overwhelmed. When he saw the other party coming to his feet, he slapped it with a palm!

Bang!

With one palm, Jiang Feng's body remained unchanged. After all, he was wearing a defensive garment and was given a slap.

At the same time, Jiang Feng stretched out his arm and stroked the golden sword with force!

"laugh!"

Cao Ren screamed with a "ah" and all his tendons were cut off. He fell to the ground in a mess, holding his bloody ankle, his face full of horror.

...

Yan Xianglan and the other two forced Nie Lingyu to retreat and came to save Cao Ren.

The four of them played at the same time, and they all hit Jiang Feng.

Although Jiang Feng did not hurt these few moves, because the four of them combined were too powerful, they still knocked Jiang Feng away like a big ball that bounced high up!

Nie Lingyu shouted sweetly, flew up, hugged Jiang Feng across his waist, and finally landed on the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Nie Lingyu looked down at Jiang Feng with a look of concern.

"fine!"

Jiang Feng stood firmly and his chest felt a little painful, but after a while, he tried it, it was fine.

Nie Lingyu secretly praised her, thinking that even she might not be able to withstand the full-strength attack of the four people. Why is he like nothing happened?

Not only Nie Lingyu, but also Yan Xianglan were all dumbfounded. They looked down at their palms, not knowing that something was wrong.

The two sides were in a stalemate and no one dared to take action rashly.

...

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, an old monk dressed in plain clothes entered the yard and broke the deadlock.

I saw him holding a broom in his hand, sweeping the floor, turning a deaf ear to everything in front of him.

Seeing this sweeping monk, Jiang Feng and Nie Lingyu looked at each other and were shocked!

The two knew very well that the cultivation level of the sweeping monk was unfathomable. If he was also the reinforcement invited by Cao Ren, then the game would be over!

On the other hand, Yan Xianglan and the other two were also confused, wondering where the strange old monk came from, why hadn't he seen him before...

The monk swept the floor and piled up the fallen leaves in the yard, and turned around and said, "Abbot, you can close the net."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old monk with a red face holding a Buddha's hand walked into the courtyard: "Amitabha, it's really not easy to find all of you. Thank you very much for Dean Cao!"

The person who came was none other than the abbot of Jinshan Temple - the authentic and fake old monk.

Seeing him, Cao Ren looked frightened and said in surprise: "Aren't you... locked up by me? Why did you come out?"

True and false smiled and said, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! If you don't lock up, how can you find all five of you?"

Seeing the authenticity appear, Yan Xianglan and the others were a little afraid.

Cao Ren refused to admit defeat. After all, he was the mastermind and said, "Prince Yan, the five of us, four of them, and one of them is a stinky person. Don't be afraid of them!"

Yan Xianglan looked at his ankles and frowned and said, "Can President Cao hold on?"

"No problem!"

After saying a word, Cao Ren gritted his teeth and got on.

I saw him standing on the ground with one foot, flying up, and his body rotated into a top!

This move is called flying sand and wind, and the yellow sand on the ground is attracted, sweeping towards the authenticity like a sea of ​​people; Cao Ren's arms are like electric drills, heading straight to the authenticity’s chest!

...

The authenticity remains unmoved.

But the sweeping monk suddenly moved and saw him slapped his broom to the ground!

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, the fallen leaves piled up on the ground flew up, forming a wall, which first blocked the yellow sand, and then shot out like a flying sword, "swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish", all on Cao Ren.

Bang!

Cao Ren's body fell directly from the air, his eyes, face, and all over his body... were filled with leaves, and he didn't even make a sound, and he just hung up...

Everyone was stunned.

It is common for flying flowers to pick leaves to hurt people, but it is too exaggerated to kill a fourth-grade holy monk with flying flowers to pick leaves!

"Amitabha!"

True and false looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Donor Jiang, don't you want to take the head of President Cao? Please give me the convenience!"

Although he knew the authenticity was Xiaowei, Jiang Feng still felt very unfamiliar. He was stunned for a long time and suddenly said, "That night was in the Sutra Pavilion. Did you send a secret message to us?"

The authenticity is a default.

Jiang Feng walked forward with a golden sword in his hand, cut off Cao Ren's head, wrapped it in a bag that had been prepared, and placed it in a Qiankun bag.

After doing all this, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh.

The Jinshan Temple and his party finally completed the task!

Yan Xianglan and the other four watched Cao Ren's head cut, and none of them dared to speak were worried, not knowing how the abbot would deal with him...

"Ph! Dog stuff!"

After a moment of silence, the president of the Damo Academy suddenly walked forward and spat fiercely at Cao Ren's corpse, saying, "Fortunately, the abbot is safe and sound. If you kill you, it's not in vain for me to lurk with pains!"

The director of the Shen Hospital quickly followed, spat, and said, "I was about to take action, but I didn't expect the abbot to take the lead!"

Immediately afterwards, the president of Bodhi Courtyard and Yan Xianglan from Lingjiu Palace went up to spit and expressed her opinion.

The authenticity smiled on his face, and when the few people finished speaking, they turned to the sweeping monk and nodded.

The monk sweeping the floor understood it, held a broom in his hand and swept it hard on the ground!

brush!

This sweep, a strong wind blew!

The fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, covering the sky and unable to dodge, and they hit Yan Xianglan and the other two!

Because Nie Lingyu was standing near Yan Xianglan and the others, even she was not spared!

Jiang Feng was shocked. Another move of the rolling dragon came to Nie Lingyu, opened his arms and hugged her, and used his back to block the fallen leaves in the sky...

After a long time, the wind was calm.

Jiang Feng's coat was cut by fallen leaves. When he turned around, he saw Yan Xianglan and others all fell into a pool of blood, with leaves stuck in their bodies.

Jiang Feng and Nie Lingyu looked at each other, and were scared.

...

After dealing with the corpse during the scene, the authenticity of the body walked to Jiang Feng and said, "Is my mom okay?"

"Okay...it's OK!"

Jiang Feng looked at the authenticity with lingering fear and nodded in dismay.

The authenticity "um" sounded, and then looked at Nie Lingyu, saying, "Today I can catch Cao Ren and others, thanks to Lord Nie! From now on, Piaomiao Palace, Lingjiu Palace, Yihua Palace, and the three palaces will all be under the supervision of the Nie Palace!"

Nie Lingyu felt mixed feelings and couldn't speak.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's protection, she might have been killed by Luoye; so, looking at the false gaze of authenticity, she felt disgusted.

Jiang Feng also found it boring.

I thought that when I saw Xiaowei, I could talk about the past and talk about everything, but I didn’t expect that Xiaowei was no longer here, only the authenticity of the moment.

Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory, packed up his things, held the last flying button in his hand, and prepared to go to Rongcheng.
Chapter completed!