"Ah... Amitabha, monks cannot speak foul words." The monk shady monk quickly recited the Heart Sutra Mantra and did not refute the words of the Mirage Demon. However, the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all. Ye Xiu, who was standing next to Chen Qingzhi and others, was also surprised. He didn't expect that Hu Qianqian and Mir would dare to speak for him in front of these demon young masters. There was a curve in the corner of his mouth. After smiling, he turned his head and looked at the Mirage Demon, and spoke lightly, saying: "Those who hurt me, will they cause disasters. I don't know whether you can't leave the gate of this Gongluan."

The Mirage Demon's face changed wildly.

But Hu Qianqian, Sha Mi and others breathed a sigh of relief. Ye... Master Hou is still protecting his calf as always. So what about the monster? Those who hurt him are still killing him. This is also the main reason why they dare to stand up. Even if the opponents are strong, they don’t have to worry about being sold. Moreover, according to Ye Xiu’s performance throughout the journey, he led the way. Even if he faced misery, Peng Wanli and others did not treat other people as cannon fodder, nor did they eat alone. This is what they believe most in Ye Xiu.

Before the Mirage Demon could speak, Ye Xiu looked at the Shura Ghost King not far away, with a teasing look on his face and said, "I remember you said you were going to eat his flesh and blood?"

"I am from the Shura Ghost Clan..." The Shura Ghost King's eyes suddenly changed. The crisis of death made his heart instantly hang in his throat. With a roar, it turned into a ghost fog and rushed out of the palace. Without a moment of delay, the lessons of the soul painting were still vivid in my mind. Before he could figure out the strength of this monkey demon, it didn't want to become the second soul painting itself. As for believing that these temporary companions would help, it would be even more nonsense.

"No one is useless." Ye Xiu sneered a few times. Seeing that the Shura Ghost King wanted to escape, he didn't hesitate. He reached out and grabbed it and chased the ghost fog like lightning.

"Buried Dragon!"

Bang, bang...

The Shura Ghost King groaned, and the ghostly figure instantly fell out of the ghost fog, his face covered with horror. He looked at Ye Xiu, who was walking out step by step without a word of nonsense. He opened his mouth and vomited a ball of blood mist, roaring at the top of his lungs, saying, "The Great Blood Sea Escape Technique, traveling thousands of miles."

"Do you want to escape?"

Seeing the figure of the Shura Ghost King, it was about to become dim. Ye Xiu raised his hand and punched him. Before he could escape thousands of miles, the Shura Ghost King groaned again, hit Gong Luan's wall heavily, and rolled down again. The panic in his eyes was even more than a hundred times before. It did not expect that even the most powerful escape technique of his clan could not escape.

With two punches, it suffered a serious injury and a large area of ​​its chest collapsed.

"Ming... I'm angry, Bashe, do you guys still stand and watch the show?" Shura Ghost King forced himself to stand up, stared at the temporary companions, and roared in anger, his eyes were red, and he said, "The lips were dead and the teeth were cold. If I die at its hands, you guys still want to survive. If you join forces to kill it, there is a chance to turn."

"Haha, all the advantages have been taken over by you, the Shura ghost. When you escape, you didn't call us a few times. Now you can't escape. You know you're asking us for help..." The Jinmao Diao Demon smiled coldly.

"You die, the rest of us can join forces." Bashe said slowly. The other monsters seemed to be a little tired of the Shura Ghost King's behavior.

There is no intention to take action.
Chapter completed!