Murong Changqing, who was separated by a distance, had one toothless and spoke and took a cool air.

"You said that the crying sounds you heard before, the sound of suona is not a man, but a woman is making trouble."

The monk and the Taoist priest shook their heads at the same time.

"Wow" the cry suddenly sounded from the depths of the night again, and the sound of the trumpet and suona seemed to fall straight from the night.

The baby's crying and the sound of trumpet and suona are heard, sharp and touching.

Murong Changqing was covered in goosebumps.

"Master, it's so annoying!"

The monk put his hands together.

"Amitabha!"

With the Buddha's name, the valley has an echo effect and the sound is rolling.

Ximen Qiushui, Jiangnan Qi is floating, and Jinwuwei in the front and back directions feels like a giant beast roaring at his ear like a boiling blood.

The baby-like crying sound was even more intense, and even sobbing. And it was certainly a girl.

The sound of trumpets and the sound of suona are sad and miserable.

The suona is sad and extremely penetrating, and it is like playing in the ears at this time.

"The great power of heaven and dragon, the world-famous Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, and Prajna Pamakawa."

"day"

Ning Chang'an was shocked.

It wasn't the monk's spell that shocked Ning Chang'an, I was so familiar with this sentence.

Ning Chang'an brings energy.

If you have no form in the first grade, you will go to the sixth level of Yujing Tower, and the power of no taboos will be improved accordingly.

"There are no taboos, all evils avoid, six desires do not arise, and three poisons avoid..."

The words followed the Dharma, and the voice of Daxi spread out.

The method of no taboos targets demons and evil spirits.

Jinwuwei was not moved, and the vixen Liu Sheng, whose old injuries had not yet healed, had a new injury.

His whole body arched, and his eyes were fierce and he looked at Ning Chang'an.

The crying and the sound of trumpet and suona stopped at the same time. The night in front of Ning Chang'an became extremely dark, and a pair of cold eyes became clear from the darkest night.

It is possible to be sure that it is the eyes and people, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman.

Ning Changan has never seen such an emotional pair of eyes.

It's like a hard texture metal.

The crying sounded again.

The dark night torn apart, and a figure rushed out like lightning.

The wind was running at lightning, the sand was flying, and a tornado formed behind him.

"Arrowman!" Sha Qianli issued a battle order, and six archers in front of him set their bows and arrows.

Ning Chang'an's eyes are bright.

I've seen the person coming clearly.

He has a short figure like the little turtle spirit and is wearing a red dress. His cultivation level cannot feel the demonic energy and his face is frightened.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Ning Chang'an did not stop it, and Jinwu Guard would not ask for a question of his identity, "Who is coming?"

The bow and arrow runes flashed, and six streams of light fell towards the girl in the little red dress.

He completely ignored the powerful bow and arrow created by the Alchemist of the Imperial Heaven Supervision and rushed forward.

The girl in a red dress fell into the ground as the arrow fell.

"Tartar escape!"

It has no magical aura, quite similar to the innate earth escape talent of pangolins.

The next moment, the ground in front of Ning Chang'an was thundered with a loud bang.

Two long swords of Jinwu Guard fell down interlaced, and the little red skirt was like lightning, and rushed in directly with a knife-like flaw.

The route that came to the collision was not in the direction of Murong Changqing, but in Ning Chang'an, Jiangnan and Ximen Qiushui.

Murong Changqing is in a good mood.

"Master, Taoist priest, don't rush to take action!"

Monk, Taoist priest's attention was not entirely on the little girl in the red dress, but in the darkest part of the night.

One is the Vajra Realm of Buddhism, and the other is the high-level Taoist celestial realm. What you can see is actually clearer than Ning Chang'an.

In the dark place, with cold eyes and no emotions, a woman cannot feel the aura, nor does she have any evil spirits.

The other person was double-sided, half black, half white, four arms, and holding a suona trumpet.

The monk can feel the cultivation level and the Taiping Realm of Demonic Dao.

The monk turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, how could he emerge in various masters along the way in the extraordinary realm? He also met a two-faced person.

The girl in red had rushed to Ning Chang'an several feet away.

Ximen Qiushui has a narrow sword with a brow.

The next moment;

The girl in red squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

"Help!"

"Well"……

Murong Changqing and Ning Changan were choked up at the same time.

The cold-faced man Ximen Qiushui looked at Ning Changan with a ray of eyes, "Do you know him?"

Murong Changqing also looked at Ning Chang'an, "What kind of banshee is the devil boy who is coming out of the wind?"

The monk's eyes were still in the darkness of the night, and the man said: "The girl is a little drought, and she can't make a climate."

drought worm;

Ning Chang'an was surprised, "There is something that Qianli, Chiye, Pingliang County, has something to do with the girl in the little red dress in front of her. No, the monk said, "The little drought will not be a climate."

Murong Changqing immediately became kind and said, "Little brother, come here, brother protect you."

The little drought-ba in red, holding his head raised his head and said in a slight voice: "No, you, the monk and the Taoist priest are both very fierce."

Ximen Qiushui immediately withdrew his sword.

The cold-faced man pulled his sword, Xiao Hanba stood up, ran to Ning Chang'an and Jiangnan with short legs, looked left and right, and stood on the side of Ning Chang'an.

First-grade Jiangnan, the sorcerer of the Imperial Heaven Supervision is bleeding in his heart.

Ning Chang'an squatted and looked kind and said, "Tell me what happened!"

Her white and tender fingers pointed to the dark night ahead, and Xiao Hanba spoke pretty: "They all want to catch me, that woman is very powerful."

Following the point of Xiao Hanba, Ning Chang'an looked at the darkness again.

Cold, in Ning Changan's sense, the eyes that were like metal without any emotion were also cast Leng Rui's eyes as Ning Changan looked over.

The two eyes met silently in the air, and Ning Changan shivered with a chill.

"Why do you feel targeting me?"

The figure immediately walked out of the dark night when his eyes collided.

The two-faced person who was originally confronted in the monk's eyes seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

One front and one back, behind, there are two-faced men in black and white clothes holding trumpet and suona, and the woman in front.

The woman was wearing a blue shirt and her black hair was casually draped behind her, flying in the air while walking.

Intuition tells Ning Changan that women are very dangerous.

Then Ning Chang'an saw a two-faced man.

"Hiss" Ning Chang'an sucks cool air.

The capital city Mingjingsi prison broke, and a three-headed and six-armed evil spirit appeared, and now another two-faced person.

Something is going to happen!

A dilapidated village a hundred miles away.

Bull Demon Eighteen, Pig Demon Tiang Hook sniffed around in the yard, and the monkey picked up a fox hair from the ground and held it in his hand.

Grandpa walked out of the room and said, "There was a fight, which was intense but not lasting. Chang'an said that the scholar beside Murong Changqing was a vixen, and his hair should have fallen from the vixen."

Chen Yuhuo was also puzzled, "I was killed by Zhenhailou and Huaiyu Villa at Chang'an at Tianfuxia Wharf. I went north for thousands of miles. According to the principle, it is always a big and small incident. But grandpa, look at the scene in front of me, the scene in the extraordinary realm can be transformed, but the outer edge is always safe and sound. Isn't it too quiet?"

The flat-faced grandfather scratched his head, "I don't think it's reasonable, but where is the problem?"

Chen Yuhuo was confused in the courtyard, but his grandfather didn't know that Meng Po, Hei Mao and his wife, the owner of the Snow Mountain Villa, were moving around the route of Ning Chang'an. He was also Chen Yuhuo's parents.

Three people and one cat are all masters of the extraordinary realm, and two are outstanding figures.

The team of hundreds of people headed north, Huaiyu Villa, and Zhenhailou killers never gave up on the assassination of Ning Chang'an, and even the thieves were blind and wanted to fight Qiufeng.

The blindly-eyed assassin was cleaned up, and the Zhenhailou and Huaiyu Villa did not dare to approach him.

The outer edges can be unsafe.

"If you can't figure it out, just ask the boss." Shiba in the courtyard spoke.
Chapter completed!