Chapter 26 Husband and Wife Monk

Lin Aixin's face changed slightly when she saw the two monks coming in. The two most taboo people were not lost in the countless space maze of the fairy hall (Lin Aixin doesn't know mathematics and doesn't know that the number of space in the fairy hall is limited, and it is due to continuous movement that endless illusions have formed), and finally returned to This exit.

These two foundation monks are the two with the highest cultivation in this trip to Lingshu Mountain. The male's name is Duan Yueyang and the female's name is Song Wanjun. Both of them have entered the late stage of foundation construction. If they fight alone, Lin Aixin is definitely not their opponents. Even if they fight, without the help of the three-phase resistance array, the six people in Baiguan may not be these two. The opponent.

"Wanjun, don't be sad. We killed these dog thieves in the White House and avenge our uncle!"

Duan Yueyang put away the head of the empty field and looked coldly at Lin Aixin and other people in the white hall in the sky.

"Yes, Yueyang." Song Wanjun nodded and stood beside Duan Yueyang, silently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her beautiful eyebrows and teeth were very beautiful, which made people look indescribably comfortable.

"Dayong, which one do you think is better than me?" Wang Lianhua pointed to Song Wanjun and asked Li Dayong.

Li Dayong smiled and didn't answer. His cousin said first: "Wife, you can compare such an ugly object. How can she compare with you? Look at the thin legs, the white face and the thin waist... It's simply impossible to look at."

Li Dayong also said, "Yes, this mother-in-law is not a woman. She is simply a thin and weak man. If she is going to be born in our village, I don't think she will be able to marry for the rest of her life. Miserable, miserable!"

Luo Han, who watched this scene through the soul servant, was shocked and almost laughed. He secretly shook his head and let the soul servant rise into the air and no longer eavesdrop on the conversations of these villagers whose family members could not understand.

After the Luo Han War, the soul servant stayed in the village to hear what discussions the villagers had about the war between these monks and wanted to hear some mysteries of the Southern Fairy Hall, but it was all nonsense such as "good harvest" and "the fierce immortal cunning". He had no intention to use the soul servant again, but when he died in the empty field He suddenly thought of a serious problem.

take it away!

Kongye is a monk in the Jiedan period. If other foundation monks do not have the ability to take away from fellow monks, Kongye is different. Theoretically, he can take away any monk in this space, unless he has once taken away.

Although Luo Han was not afraid of taking away, he was afraid of exposing the strangeness of his skills (Luo Han could dissipate the spiritual power in his body when he was taken away), so he was absolutely not allowed to take away. Then he mobilized his soul servant to fly into the air and began to search for empty souls.

As soon as the soul servant flew up, Luo Han suddenly felt that 200 meters away from his feet, a soul mixed with divine consciousness approached. His divine consciousness was extremely powerful. Without using the "star scouting" technique, he could vaguely feel the approach of divine consciousness. Seeing this divine soul approaching, Luo Han also leaned the soul servant up, a group of red soul. Appeared in Luo Han's mind.

Luo Han used the art of "heart watching" in the direction of the soul. Sure enough, it was the soul of the empty field. It seemed that the empty field monk had not taken it. He lurked up to prepare to take away a monk, but he didn't know who his object was.

The soul servant is tightly suspended two meters behind the soul of the empty field. As long as the empty field intends to seize Luo Han, the soul servant will rush up fiercely and squeeze the soul of the empty field into a mess, and then Luo Han then release his consciousness, drive away and dissipate the consciousness of the empty field, and disappear the threat invisibly. Among them.

What gratified Luo Han was that Kongye did not choose him, but hid behind Lin Aixin, which was also reasonable. The higher the cultivation of the object, and the faster his own cultivation recovered after taking away. Lin Aixin was the highest person among the white pavilion monks. Kongye chose her as a matter of course, but he did not know Kongye. After a big man changes into a woman's body, will he have any discomfort?

Luo Han found that Kongye was crouching behind Lin Aixin and was not in a hurry to seize the house. Obviously, he was afraid that Lin Aixin would take precautions or other monks would help her, which would lead to the failure of the house, so he simply stood still and waited for the best time.

Although Duan Yueyang and Song Wanjun planned to avenge their uncle Kongye, they did not take the Baiguan monk first, but aimed at the demon mother, with the idea of first taking the thunderbolt armor into their bags.

"Demon, I plan to deal with the thief in the White Hall. If you obediently leave the thunderbolt armor, I won't die!"

Duan Yueyang took out a jade bottle from the bag, sacrificed it above his head, and said coldly to the demon jackal.

The demon jackal was as timid as a mouse, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. It was interested in handing over the treasure to escape, but he was afraid that Duan Yueyang would not let him go in the end, and if he handed over the treasure, it would also be endlessly chased by the black pavilion after returning to the lower world (Earth). How could it not know that it was a sharp when it saw the jade bottle above Duan Yueyang's head? It seems that if you don't hand over the thunderbolt armor, you will inevitably die.

"Greedy, really greedy. You have got the mysterious futon and several boxes of ancient elixirs, and you actually want to be greedy for the thunderbole armor of my black museum. You want too much!"

Two black monks came out of a portal on the mountainside and shouted coldly to Duan Yueyang.

"Haha, there are really people who are not afraid of death. There are only three of you left in the black hall. Today, you will be completely extinct!" After saying that, Duan Yueyang turned his head and said to Song Wanjun, "Wanjun, protect the law for me, watch me kill these three beasts, and then deal with the thieves in the White Hall."

Wanjun hummed gently, took out a blank picture from the bag and unfolded it, covering the head of himself and her husband like a huge umbrella.

The two monks of the Black Hall sneered and sacrificed a magic weapon to attack Duan Yueyang. Their magic weapons were a demon-like stone statue and a blood-red spear.

A strange smile appeared in the ghost face of the stone statue, and the black smoke in the mouth and nose was wrapped in a black fog and rushed to Duan Yueyang. This is very similar to the skill of the demon monks. This black fog may have a corrupt magic weapon and the power to devour the soul, which is quite tricky for ordinary monks.

The blood-red long gun is like a red lightning, which goes straight into the jade bottle with the sound of great wind. It turns out that this long gun is called "broken treasure" and specializes at destroying the method treasure. Once the monk loses the magic weapon, it is like the swordsman without a sword and the gunner has no gun, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Luo Han nodded secretly. Although the two monks in the black hall were not as good as Duan Yueyang and Song Wanjun, they were better than the magic weapon. Maybe they could really hit strong with weakness. Suddenly, his eyes shook and saw dozens of ice guns under the feet of the demon jackal gradually forming and secretly flew to Duan Yueyang's head.

"Duan Yueyang was attacked on three sides, but Kongye did not seem to have a response. It seems that he is confident of his disciples."

Luo Han's soul servant saw that the soul of the empty field was still floating tightly on Lin Aixin's side and had no intention to take action.

"Hmm, the eagle worm's little skills also dare to compete with Haoyue. Today, let you learn the power of the mythical beast bottle!"

Duan Yueyang sneered contemptuously, patted the bottom of the jade bottle on the top of his head, and saw two glows shining from the jade bottle shining on the grimace stone statue and the blood-red broken treasure gun.

Luo Han secretly said in his heart, can it suck in the other party's magic weapons and spells like Lanhu's treasure gourd?

Other monks in the White Hall also widened their eyes. Duan Yueyang and his wife rarely come forward, so they don't know the magic of this jade bottle.

The performance of the mythical beast bottle is completely different from Luo Han's imagination.

Xiaguang did not absorb objects. On the contrary, two things flew out of the spirit bottle along the Xiaguang, resisting the ghost face stone statue and the broken treasure long gun respectively. After everyone saw the things flying out of the jade bottle, they couldn't help but be surprised.

The grimace stone statue is also a grimace stone statue, but... The grimace stone statue flying out of the jade bottle is actually alive. It is eight points similar to the magic weapon thrown by the black pavilion monk, but it stares and opens its mouth, roars repeatedly, and grows its hands from under the grimace and strangles the throat of the opposite stone statue. The black smoke from the ghost-faced stone statue was sucked into its abdomen, but it didn't care at all, such as a feast.

The battle with the blood-red broken treasure spear is also a blood-red long gun, but the head of this long gun actually grows eyes. The body of the gun is full of small limbs and feet, and the roots are fluttering, and it can also twist and bend straight, like a long worm in the shape of a long gun.

"Is this... the legendary fairyland spiritual treasure, the universe picture scroll?"

A white monk saw this spectacle and exclaimed in an uncontrollable voice.