The masked woman is nothing but Zhou Xue. Although this woman is not seen by the dragon, and even though she is covered with her face, who is the little monk? She is the supreme master of ten generations of reincarnation, so when Zhou Xue appears, the little monk remembers her!

"You are not my opponent either." Wu Chen clasped his hands together and continued to move forward, without any intention of fighting!

"I didn't want to fight you, either." Zhou Xue chuckled: "I am giving you an olive branch. Are you interested in joining my team?"

The little monk kept walking and laughed as he walked: "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing originally, so where can dust be caused?" After the four poems were said, he had already floated into the city!

Zhou Xue raised her eyebrows on the city wall, and the little monk would make such a difficult mystery. Of course, she also understood the literal meaning of this mystery, that is, he doesn't want to cause trouble?

"Hehe, don't want to cause trouble?" Zhou Xue chuckled, then shouted: "Are you looking for Chen Xiaoer?"

Wu Chen, who had already entered the city, was stunned, and then shook his head and said, "No." As he said that, he merged into the lively crowd in the city!

"Isn't it looking for him? Then who can you look for?" Zhou Xue murmured to himself. This little monk was unfathomable. Although he was not afraid of him, there was no need to fight him!

However, shortly after the little monk entered the city, he stopped at a street corner, then turned slightly and looked at a big restaurant on the cross corner!

The window on the third floor of the big restaurant was open, and a white-haired young man in a brocade robe was eating fairy fruits while listening to the singing and singing from the private room, while also looking at the little monk with a smile!

The little monk took a deep breath at this time. Although there was a rush of people on the street corner at this moment, at this moment, he seemed to be out of the world, and no one who walked by him seemed to see him.

He seemed to be blending into heaven and earth and nature at this moment!

"Okay!" On the third floor of the restaurant, the white-haired boy didn't know whether it was good to rap or the little monk's magical passage!

"But there are flaws!" the white-haired boy laughed and said, "You don't kill people, but someone dies because of you. This is also your sin, even greater, right?"

"What is the young master talking about?" The singing singer didn't seem to understand what the young master meant.

"I said, you are dead!" The white-haired boy bent his fingers, and the singer who played the small song suddenly burst into a blood mist. The most terrifying thing is that the blood mist was not sprayed everywhere, but when it squirmed in the air, it immediately turned into blood and was sucked into the mouth by the white-haired boy!

Eat people!

That’s right, this person is the devil Zhan Wumou, the real devil!

The little monk standing on the corner of the street frowned: "She has no cause and effect with me, and she has not died for me!" The little monk refers to the genius who played the song!

"She does not count, it has no causal relationship with you, but...what is him?" The white-haired boy on the third floor suddenly pointed to the other end of the street corner, and then saw a seven or eight-year-old girl who seemed to have taken a steaming steamed bun and ran towards the monk!

The little monk was dressed too badly and was just a stinky beggar, so the little girl wanted to give him a big steamed bun!

The little monk was stunned, and then his face changed drastically, and he rushed towards the little girl. Because a strong wind came on the third floor to kill the little girl, so this was a causal relationship with the little monk. That was his benefactor. The benefactor was the cause and he was the result. If the benefactor died, it really meant that he had committed the karma of killing!

The little girl seemed particularly scared because she didn't expect the beggar to pounce on her, so she was so scared that she wouldn't move!

The little monk quickly swept her up, and at the same time waved his sleeves to repel the flying wind!

However, at this moment, the little monk's chest felt a sharp pain, and then he saw the little girl stabbed into his heart with a sharp knife!

Then, the scene changed, and the little girl suddenly turned into a bloody ray to escape!

"Amitabha!" The little monk looked at his bloody chest, closed his hands and chanted the Buddha's name!

The Buddha's head was too cunning and actually caught his way.

He was also careless. No one could see him standing there, but the little girl saw it. There was something wrong with it, so he was careless!

However, the little monk did not fall down, but just gently wiped it into his chest, the blood immediately stopped, and the wound healed quickly!

"The demon son has no plans, and he is indeed a master of Taoism. If you kill you, you can accumulate virtue and blessings, not kill karma!" At this moment, the little monk suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intent in his eyes!

"Hahaha, do you think you can beat me now? Do you think this knife is very simple?" The white-haired boy Zhan Wumou laughed: "Then you are really going to die today!" As he said that, his whole body was shocked suddenly, and suddenly, the whole restaurant exploded, and then hundreds of people who were drinking in the restaurant instantly turned into blood mist. The blood mist did not dissipate, turning into blood and gathering towards him. He also slugged in the air, and a huge blood-red vortex formed above his head. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and the more bloody it became. After a moment, the whole street was covered by the vortex!

"All radius of twenty miles, everyone died because of you. Because I want to fight you here, they died because of your fight with me. Is this your sin?" As he said that, Zhan Wumou laughed and pressed his palms downwards. Then, everyone within twenty miles, who were surprised and panicked, regardless of men, women, young and old, died suddenly!

This is the real demon. There is no reason to kill people. They are breathing within twenty miles. No matter who you are, I just killed them, kill them and are just playing with them!

So this is the most scary and evil!

Twenty miles away, Zhou Xue stood on a roof and looked at this scene excitedly!

What a cruel person, what a cruel heart, what an evil and terrifying magical power.

But she likes, who is that white-haired boy? Why is it so strong?

Within twenty miles, there were no living people except the little monks, and these twenty miles were the most lively neighborhoods, so there were probably dozens or millions of dead people!

Millions of people evaporated out of thin air. I have to admit that the devil is acting unscrupulously!

Chen Fei had slaughtered 300,000 sects before, but compared with this real demon, he was really a small fight. He killed dozens or millions in minutes without asking the reason. This is the real old demon!

"Amitabha, cough cough cough... What a yin poison!" The little monk coughed three times, and black blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The little girl's stabbing was not only as simple as external and internal injuries, but also extremely poisonous, and she was only attacking now.

How terrible is it to make people like him hurt?

"Are you weak? I want to tell you about this poison, which is also your sin. Because this poison was made for you, it took countless lives as a price. So the cause is you, ah, your sin is getting too great, and you can't see the Buddha again, right?" Zhan Wumou pretended to be funny!

The little monk closed his eyes, then suddenly took a step back: "I'll wait for you outside the city!"

With a "swoosh", he had already left the city in the second step!

He didn't want anyone to die because of him anymore, so he didn't deal with the devil in the city and wanted to fight outside the city.

In the final analysis, the little monk has never done evil for ten years!
Chapter completed!