After only struggling for a moment, it stepped on Yaksha's body and pressed its claws on Yaksha's chest, lowered its head, opened its mouth, and let out a loud roar.

A fire dragon condensed from the sun's spiritual fire surged out and hit Yaksha's face. The fire light immediately obscured everything, and even its ferocious face could not be seen.

No matter how yaksha is not afraid of fire, he cannot withstand such a burning.

Before the fire light dissipated, the yaksha shriveled up quickly, and the fox that stepped on it also dropped down. Only when Fuyao realized that he was almost stepping on the ground did he stop spitting fire and turned his head to look. There was a huge picture on the ground.

On the oil paper in the shape of a yaksha, the facial features are clearly visible, and the head of the paper yaksha has been burned, with red stars on the edge.

In the blink of an eye, both Yakshas were destroyed one after another.

The figure on the hillside looked distressed and angry.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Taoist below spilling a handful of beans towards him. Before the beans even hit the ground, they turned into a dozen flying swords in the wind.

The Taoist chanted a mantra, and the flying sword flew towards him.

"A weapon made using the Bean Soldier method?

"The method of cursing?"

The man in the flower robe was even more surprised, but he didn't have time to think too much at this time. He just turned his body and turned into a breeze, flying from one hilltop to another.

However, the Taoist's eyes followed him closely.

Feijian naturally pursued him closely.

Then I saw the breeze blowing down the spring grass, outlining the trajectory of the movement, and the flying swords behind me whizzed past in the sunlight.

He also saw the breeze passing through the forest tops, shaking the leaves, and the flying sword still followed him through, cutting down countless dead branches and leaves, but it was somewhat affected.

After a while, the breeze blew over several hills.

The man in the flower robe found the right opportunity and showed up in the dense forest.

Only then did Lin Jue see his true face -

This monster is not very tall. It is wearing a floral robe of hemp brown, yellow and white. It seems to be patchworked with three colors of broken pieces. At first glance, it looks like a Buddhist robe, but also like a ragged robe.

It was a helpless move by a poor person who couldn't afford the cloth. But when I looked up and saw a flowery dog's head on his neck, it made sense again.

"A mere curse? How dare you be so arrogant?"

The man in the flower robe was full of anger, drank, and shouted:

"I urge you to be cheerful!"

"Um?"

Inexplicably, Lin Jue felt a burst of joy well up in his heart, as if he suddenly remembered something happy, or as if someone had touched his funny and sensitive nerves, and he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Although I could hold back my laughter, I couldn't recite the incantation.

Swish, brush, brush...

More than a dozen flying swords landed on the ground one after another.

"Now let's see how you handle the sword!" The man in the flower robe said, waving his hand again, "My sons, stay far away and shoot with bows and arrows!"

The wolf-headed soldiers below naturally responded to his call.

For a moment, the sound of bowstrings and strings broke through the air, and a swarm of bees seemed to rise up in the sky in the distance and fly towards them quickly.

This time the arrow rain was much denser than before.

Lin Jue made a prompt decision and turned into a stone sculpture.

The fox immediately got into the ground.

Luo Gong couldn't help but use a big tree to cover it.

Even Taoist Priests Qingxuan and Jiang, who were protected by golden light, couldn't help but drag Junior Brother Ma to find a place to hide.

The bow and arrow hit the stone sculpture, making a tinkling sound.

But no one noticed that there were two flying swords quietly walking through the grass deep in the woods.

"You do have some skills!

"You can save a life!

"It's just that I don't want to kill you!

"Remember, you don't have to come to the mountain again to disturb the poor Taoist Qingxiu. You should be in the capital to make money and grab the incense. The poor Taoist just wants to practice peace of mind on Fengshan. We..."

While he was speaking, he suddenly bent forward suddenly.

"Swift!"

A flying sword flew from behind him and hit his back. Although he bent down, the flying sword still flew over his back and scratched his Taoist robe.

The man in the flower robe did not dare to stay, and immediately turned around with all his strength, dodging to the side.

Another flying sword came spinning through the air. Although he quickly dodged, the force of the flying sword was too fast and fierce. The tip of the sword still slashed through his waist, leaving a bloody mark.

"What? What's going on?"

The flower-robed kobold thought for a moment and understood. He touched his waist with his backhand and felt a handful of blood. He couldn't help but be shocked:

"What a sinister Taoist!"

However, he looked down intently——

The warriors and foxes below were still fighting fiercely with Yasha. Yasha had a numerical advantage, but was not as good at fighting as the foxes and warriors. The wolf-headed soldiers and bean soldiers fought together, but they had a sufficient numerical advantage, but the sound of the man chanting a curse

In the middle, the earth suddenly trembled, and the rocks rolled and piled up again. They actually gathered into a stone giant more than one foot tall and joined the battlefield.

At the same time, all the dozen or so flying swords had already flown into the air, and at this time the Taoist no longer chanted the incantation, but only stared at himself.

Suddenly some cold sweat broke out on the man's back.

How does this person know so many powerful spells?

Where is this trash from Juxian Mansion?

What's more, there are three Taoists from Zhenjian Palace, holding talismans in their hands, always wanting to take action.

"this……"

The man in the flowered robe has an uncertain look in his eyes.

I'm afraid I'm going a little too far today.

But we have come this far. If we continue to fight, we may not have much hope of winning. If we don't fight, we may lose face again.

"lose face……"
Chapter completed!