The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

An attack came, Yu Mian dodged to the side, and the flying spiritual power burned a strand of her temple and hit the door panel.

The goddess who was originally sitting in the place of the statue was smoothly split into two halves. There was a sharp sword energy on it, and it was obvious that it was Senior Brother Yin Li who did it.

There was nothing in there now, but there was a shadow covered in turbid energy fighting with Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Yin.

It was extremely fast, and with the tacit cooperation of the two people, the battle was back and forth.

In the wide temple ground, the ground was lifted up, dirt and rocks were flying everywhere, the positions of the three people were constantly changing, as fast as an afterimage, and sword energy was rising in all directions.

Yin Li used an east wind to cut a piece of cloth from the turbid shadow and it fell to the ground. Lin Xiaohe used his body to push the opponent upward with his elbow to force him back, then instantly grabbed him and tried to pull him back, but missed.

Yin Li kicked him back.

Yu Mian looked at the battle scene and felt that he could not intervene, so he just waited for an opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity.

Her eyes fell on the scraps of cloth that fell on the ground. It was made of cotton and linen material commonly used by residents in the town. It was made of seven parts cotton and three parts linen. It was wear-resistant and strong, yet flexible.

Could it be possible that this evil cultivator is someone in this town?!

Yu Mian moved closer and used her spiritual power to hold the scrap of cloth in her hand. Her action attracted the attention of the other three people present.

"Junior sister, hurry up!"

Lin Xiaohe's tone was serious. They had not seen Yu Mian use any offensive weapons along the way, and he carried talismans with him, so he might be practicing the art of talisman formation.

If you are not good at attacking, you may suffer losses.

As soon as she finished speaking, the dark figure's gaze instantly pierced through the thick fog and fell on Yu Mian.

These two foundation-building disciples who came from nowhere are quite formidable, but unexpectedly, they have a weakness with them.

Just catch her!

Yin Li slashed with his sword towards the figure that was about to escape. The sword energy entered his body and a muffled groan sounded, but he ignored it and went towards Yu Mian.

"Junior sister!"

The two people behind him quickly caught up, trying to bring the other party back into the fight, but they were still a step too slow.

Hehe, become my blood food!

Yu Mian stood where he was, not trying to evade, but simply shouted backwards, “Back off!”

Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li immediately understood what he meant, stomped on the ground to break the bluestone, and turned back.

The figure reached forward and grabbed, but his hand hit nothing. Just as he was shocked, he stepped on a stack of heavy talismans.

As he turned around, the talismans formed a cocoon around him, almost wrapping him up completely.

what!

I can double the number of talismans that can destroy the Trial Tower. I don’t believe I can’t hurt you!

Six thousand blasting talismans, detonate!

Yu Mian was swayed only for a moment, and dodged with the Turtle Breathing Technique, then used the Golden Armor Technique to protect himself and activated the defensive talisman attached to the inside of his clothes.

——!

A mushroom cloud that could be seen from several miles or even dozens of miles away rose up. The shock wave it generated was weakened by the restrictions set up outside by Yu Mian, while the other part instantly spread outward with the air.

The firestorm raged through the already dilapidated town, and the frozen men broke into pieces and rolled on the ground for more than ten meters.

But no matter how hard they defended themselves, the three men were too close. Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li were blasted directly against the wall. The wall behind them shattered into powder, but they were trapped within the restriction.

The golden armor formation on Yu Mian's body shattered. He almost attacked one thousand enemies but lost eight hundred of his own. A dark light lit up, and ninety-nine percent of the soft armor on his body disappeared, leaving only a slight pushing force.

She took two steps back, put down her hands that were covering her eyes, and became the only person still standing on the field.

The turbid air from the person in the center was burned clean, and his body softened and he knelt down with his back to Yu Mian.

Yu Mian looked at the figure from behind and finally confirmed his identity, "Are you the father-in-law?!"

The other party propped up his body, staggered and turned around, revealing an old face with bloodshot, white hair and beard.

At this moment, he no longer had the temperament of a country old man when we first met. Instead, he was full of strangeness, with scarlet blood gushing out of his mouth. He muttered, "I didn't want to have a head-on conflict with you righteous disciples. I gave you the opportunity to leave..."

"Why don't you leave?!" After he roared, he vomited blood again, revealing his old and sparse gums.

"Junior sister, don't say so much to him. Those who do evil will eventually destroy themselves." Lin Xiaohe covered her chest to calm the severe pain from the displacement of her internal organs, and hurriedly urged.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Yin Li fell down from the wall, holding the sword with one hand, blood from his fingertips flowing into the sword. He glanced at Yu Mian and threw his spiritual sword away.

"Use the spirit sword..."

The long sword was inserted next to Yu Mian's hand, not a bit more or less. Looking at the old man in front of him, it was really difficult to link him with the person behind the whole town.

Yu Mian grabbed the sword head with his palm, pulled it with all his strength, and walked towards the other party with it.

This was her first time killing someone.

Seeing the hesitation in Yu Mian's eyes, the old man wanted to say more.

"I am originally from Zilin Town. My daughter was forced to marry the town chief as a concubine, but was sold to a brothel. The people in the town boasted about trampling on my daughter in front of me!"

"You threw my granddaughter's body in front of me. I'm repaying you with an eye for an eye. How can I do that?"

"They just like men, so I will make sure every household has men. I will repay evil with kindness. What's wrong with that?!" Seeing Yu Mian slowing down his pace, the old man's eyes became fierce and he wanted to run away with all his energy.

He didn't know that Yu Mian was just not used to using the sword and felt it was too short and a little dangerous to get close to.

The moment the old man turned around, a pitch-black spear appeared in Yu Mian's hand. She threw it like a javelin, piercing through the opponent and nailing his soul and body to the spot.

This weapon was a magical weapon refined by evil ghosts and can target the soul. Sheng Qing threw it to her after the battle with the bone ghost.

I didn't expect to use it again.

The old man's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the powerful magic weapon on his body, and then his gaze fell on Yu Mian.

When he first saw them, he wanted to drive them out of the town because this little monk exuded an evil aura.

But I didn't expect that she actually had so many good things hidden on her body. First, she asked for information through the soul-leaving technique, then she distributed talismans like they were free, and now she even had this kind of magic weapon!

God wants to kill him!

It’s God’s will that he should die!!!

He vomited another mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Since he was going to die, he wanted to take these so-called righteous people with him!

He inserted one hand into Dantian and took out a pink inner elixir that was the size of a child's fist and looked like an underdeveloped baby holding its knees. The inner elixir was covered with blood vessels and was trembling slightly.

Old Dog Lin had a shallow fate with immortality in his life, but he was lucky enough to dig out half of a torn book. With the help of that book and a ruthlessness, he raised the small Zilin Village into a town, and it has thrived for nearly two hundred years. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of three young monks.

He was unwilling to accept this, he was unwilling to accept this. It was clear that as long as the blood and flesh continued to flow, he would not die!

He won't die!

"Bury them all with me! Hahahaha!"

"No, he's going to blow himself up!"

Lin Xiaohe rushed over quickly, trying to distance himself from Yu Mian, but the inner elixir in the other's hand became redder and more bizarre.

After the two of them were dozens of meters away, they did not see or feel that opportunity.