blah blah blah...

A thick black mist began to evaporate, making a piercing sound.

"roar~"

The monster exploded and roared from its abdominal cavity.

"Death to my mother!"

Around the bloody mandala, countless black energy rushed towards her, the pain was like ten thousand ants devouring one's heart, even she couldn't bear it.

But things have developed to this point, if this monster is not killed, not only will she die, even Su Xiaoxiao and the others will not be able to escape, they can only suffer!

puff!

The ghost-killing sword penetrated into the thick neck of the monster, moving down inch by inch, and finally cut empty, the head the size of a water tank fell to the ground, rolling forward on the ground.

Rumble!

The huge body also collapsed in an instant, smashing large pieces of bluestone bricks on the ground.

The monster is dead?

Bloody Mandala and Su Xiaoxiao looked at the scene in front of them and subconsciously thought so.

But before the joy completely rose to the pretty face, the shrine in front of her began to shake violently.

From the ground, a denser and larger amount of black mist emerged.

The entire shrine has undergone earth-shaking changes. The original portal has become a bloody mouth, and the empty environment inside has also been replaced by a bloody scene.

There are countless heads of resentful spirits inside, blood is flowing from the pupils, and the hands are constantly pulling towards the outside, trying to crawl out.

But before these resentful spirits left the bloody mouth, there was a suction force that burst out from within.

Like a hurricane, it wants to swallow everything outside into its mouth!

The black mist was chaotic, and under the suction force of the bloody mouth, it kept pouring in the direction of the shrine.

Su Xiaoxiao who was standing on the spot was the lightest, probably because the weight on his chest was relatively small, his feet couldn't stand firmly on the ground, and he kept galloping forward.

"catch me!"

Bloody Mandala inserted the Ghost Slayer Sword into the ground with one hand, and grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's arm with the other hand, frowning tightly.

"Grab it!"

She lowered her head and saw Mu Yuyan and Lin Youchu who were hugging her left and right thighs. She didn't reject her and said solemnly, "We'll leave after we get through this suction force! The black mist here has dissipated. Appear."

1 minutes later,

Su Xiaoxiao, Lin Youchu, and Mu Yuyan, who were still galloping on the ground, all three of them took on the posture of a flag and floated horizontally in mid-air as the suction of the bloody mouth intensified.

"I'm about to lose my grip." Su Xiaoxiao's voice was full of tears.

The bloody mandala stared, blocked the ghost sword with his arm, and held Su Xiaoxiao's arm with both hands to prevent her from being sucked in by the bloody mouth.

"Don't let go!"

At the same time, she stared at Mu Yuyan and Lin Youchu below and scolded loudly.

These two women, looking at her current posture, were worried that she would be split in two by the Ghost Slayer Sword, and they actually wanted to let go!

At this time, once you leave the Ghost Slayer Sword, you will all die!

At this moment, a loud noise erupted from the dim black mist not far away, as if earth-shattering, a white flash suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a young monk in a gray Zen robe came out of the black mist.

His eyes were indifferent, his expression remained unchanged, as if he ignored everything.

"It's him?"

"How could it be him?"

"Isn't this little monk dead?"

The three daughters of Lin Youchu looked at the young monk who had come back from the dead, and they cried out in astonishment.

Even the Scarlet Mandala turned dark when he saw it.

She didn't know who this little monk was, but the earth-shattering blow just now made her feel familiar.

It should be the master who Qin Lang arranged to follow and protect, but was repelled by this little monk.

Is this guy an enemy?

Why, the strength is so strong? !

The bloody mandala was puzzled, and the master arranged by Qin Lang, even she, was difficult to deal with.

And this little monk, even if he turned into a monster, is no match for her, why did he explode with such power now?

"It's just you guys playing around with things in front of other people's houses, right?"

The little monk spoke fluent Mandarin, with a sneer on his face, "The four women are able to resist the evil spirits in this enchantment, and they are a little bit capable, but unfortunately, they are still not good enough.

Those five Dragon Kingdom people outside just now are also yours? "

Under the suction force erupting from the bloody mouth, the four Scarlet Mandala girls were in a panic, but the little monk approached calmly as if nothing had happened, without any influence at all.

"What did you do to them?" Bloody Mandala asked coldly.

"They didn't kill you. They wanted to rush over to save you, but I was temporarily trapped." The little monk didn't have the compassion of a monk at all. Didn't I tell you, don't cause trouble at other people's houses?

After breaking this barrier, if the little monk hadn't arrived in time, you would be dead, do you know that? "

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you are awesome, you kill this monster!"

Lin Youchu yelled loudly, holding Scarlet Mandala's right leg tightly with both hands.

What's the matter, she looked at this little monk, no matter how handsome he was, he didn't like it, and it became more and more disliked.

You've come here, haven't you seen their current situation?

People are flying up, still beeping here, who the hell wants to chat with you?

"No education, your family didn't teach you how to speak?"

The little monk snorted coldly, then turned around, looked at the most sensational evil spirit with a body as large as a shrine and a bloody mouth, and thought to himself.

Get rid of this evil spirit that has been guarding for a long time, and his strength will be improved again!

He casually walked towards the bloody mouth, raised his arm, clenched it into a fist, and then punched out lightly.

Boo!

The suction force of the bloody mouth suddenly stopped, making a soft bang like soap bubbles.

Then, the destructive wind broke out, roared, and went fiercely in the direction of the shrine.

With just one impact, the entire shrine disappeared in an instant.

Not even the slightest bit of black air can be seen.

Pumbaa!

The three daughters of Lin Youchu fell from mid-air one after another and fell on the steps, very embarrassed.

"Oh, it hurts so much! How can I stop? I'm not ready!"

"Hey, where is it?"

"We came out?!"

The three girls were still complaining at first, but when they noticed the surrounding steps, cherry blossom trees, and the shining sun, they immediately beamed with joy, and hugged each other excitedly.

"Sister Blood, are you alright?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the cautious expression on the bloody Mandala holding the Ghost Slaying Sword, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Bloody Mandala shook his head, "I'm fine, the monster is gone, but this little monk is even scarier!"

She stared at the little monk firmly.

It never occurred to me that someone would be able to destroy such a huge monster with one blow.

So easy!

The strength of this little monk is so strong that it is frightening!

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