Chapter 22 Falling Phoenix

The roaring morning wind rolled in from a distance, and the yellow soil was like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

No Zhoushan, Luofengpo, a dead silence.

The long figure of the husband appeared awkwardly at the end of the ramp, and there was a cliff in front of him.

There are thousands of cliffs on both sides, and below is an endless sea of forests. A surging green wave does not carry the buoyancy of a mermaid.

The mountain is too big, and the basic area along the mountain is equivalent to more than 100 counties.

Changjia Village is on the west slope of Buzhou Mountain. Compared with the real mountains, it is a chestnut of the sea.

But it is said that who knows the most about Zhoushan is undoubtedly the husband of Changjia Village.

"Hahaha, Zhiyan, do you still have to force me?"

Standing on the edge of the lonely cliff, the husband sneered angrily. He held a thin book in one hand, and half of his body had protrud out of the cliff.

There is no doubt that he has never been able to get rid of his opponent, and the Master has not taken any chances.

He looks cold, but he has long lost the coldness of Shura when he killed everywhere.

The flashing eyes seem to be flexible. Of course, in the spiritual depths, there will occasionally be a little despair.

Whey!

A few more sounds broke through the sky, and two gray shadows came through the air.

A man and a woman, two old women who did not appear in the ranks of the siegers in the middle of the night, stood on the side of the monk on the left and right. Looking at their movements, expressions, and vague hostility to the monks, I don't know who is more afraid.

The old man leaned and coughed gently. He waited to see the situation on the field, took a little step forward and stood side by side with Zhiyan.

As for the old woman, she is still standing behind the side of the research. This is an extremely unfriendly behavior, but the monk turned a blind eye to it.

The old man turned around and looked at the old man a little. Seeing that the monk Zhiyan had no reaction, he couldn't help but look even more afraid and flashed.

"Ji Jie! Follow the wind! You have been hiding for many years!"

The old man glanced coldly at the monk standing and recited the Buddha, and then shouted at the priest who seemed to be about to throw himself on the cliff.

Listening to his tone, he seems to be very familiar with the master. Moreover, what he taboos now is obviously only the monks on the sidelines, not the husband's behavior itself.

Although every time he inadvertently glanced at the book in the master's hand, the color of greed was strong, after all, he did not mess up his mind.

Seeing this, the old man no longer tried to stop the research, but also took a step forward and echoed.

"Hey! Xiao Suifeng, the old man is right. In those years, the two of us saved your life at least, and then taught each other everything we learned. Although you and I don't have the name of master and apprentice, we really have the truth of master and apprentice. But think about it yourself, since you joined the Heavenly Demon Sect, you have given us a little benefit!"

The old woman smiled and intermittently looked miserable, which was vivid. I don't know how much better she was than the old man with a gloomy and cold face.

But her greedy nature is completely exposed in her slightly squinted eyes.

"Of course, I dare not think too much about the benefits of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and I also know that the rules of your sect are very heavy. In the past, you were a bad man who refused to give medicine to save my son, that's all. But that day's picture is not the thing of the Heavenly Demon Sect after all, and even your master and ancestor personally admitted it. In this case, why don't you lend it to my husband and I for a look? Over the years, you have been struggling to avoid it.

The old woman sighed and her tone was sad, no less than the compassionate state of the monk. But she was so shameless that even Zhiyan, who was sandwiched between the two of them, couldn't help frowning.

The man was indifferent. In fact, he no longer had any hope until he realized who killed the two half-way.

The two people know him so well that even though he was not afraid in the past, now he has been severely damaged and has a strong enemy to look around--

Take a deep breath, and the cool mist enters the heart and spleen and moistens the lungs.

Liu Suifeng looked at Zhiyan indifferently, and his eyes did not stay on the old man for a moment.

" Monk, I just want to ask, did you join hands with those people to kill me or even those people?"

He coldly pointed at the old man, and then despised the old man and disdained to laugh.

The master couldn't help but make the two old men who self-proportioned to be masters angry.

"You!!!"

The old man pointed to Liu Suifeng, trembling all over, and he didn't know whether he was shocked or angry.

The old man's smile also stiffened on her face, but it was not like the old man's furiousness, secretly glanced at the monk Zhiyan.

The old man reacted and suddenly looked back at the research, which made him quite nervous.

The chivalrous monk who claims to be the most jealous of evil in the world has stopped research. At this moment, the public is in full view and the Buddha's name is low:

"Amitabha, there is a sequence of evil, how can all evils be seen as usual? What Liu Shizhu said was nothing more than testing whether the poor monk could care about the false reputation of the world or stick to the Buddha's heart. The poor monk said to the benefactor today. If fifteen years ago, even if the poor monk had heard that the benefactor was evil, he just wanted to save you. If he encountered such a situation, the old man would turn around and leave. But now, the poor monk just wants to kill you and get rid of you. Let alone join hands with these two donor owners, even if he takes advantage of people's danger, no matter how despicable and shameless he is, even if he is reduced to the devil's punishment, he is bound to kill you under the palm of his hand!"

Zhiyan took a step forward, wearing a bright yellow sabera scattered around, wrapped in the mountain wind and drifting down the steep slope.

He is dressed in strong clothes, his face is murderous, his eyes are cracked, and his face is ferocious.

At the previous moment, the old monk Zhiyan was still a power of Buddhism. At this moment, he could not tolerate any compassion in his heart and kill a talent!

It has been suppressed for too long and broke out violently. Buddha's heart is contrary to his original heart, and he repents in front of the Buddha every day. On this day, I don't know how many years he has been looking forward to!

The terrible murderous intention, condensed as substance, turned into gray ink and smoke, slowly steaming, forming an image of the evil spirit roaring in mid-air, distorted in the wind.

The old man and the old man were shocked and retreated ten feet in a row, staring at Zhiyan in surprise.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the monk was famous all over the world, the two of them had also witnessed the true face of the old monk, and they must doubt who the demon monk pretended to be today!

The old man stared at Zhiyan in horror, and then glanced at the old man, with a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

The old man didn't know what she thought of and shook her head at him silently.

The old man frowned and then sighed gently.

He resisted Zhiyan's murderous intention and scolded the husband--

"Liu Suifeng, hand over the heavenly book, the three treasures of heaven and demons. My husband and wife are reading the old love with you in the past and begging the master to spare your life!"

He said nonsense that he didn't even believe himself, and the situation changed too fast. Originally, he thought it was a scalper-like stop research, but suddenly became a fierce beast that devoured people.

He came from not to take the threat of the other party seriously. The couple were too familiar with the master and knew that the man was the most desperate. Danfanding had a little way to live. How could he really fight for something?

He was supposed to be confident to force out the sky map in one fell swoop, but now——

When Liu Suifeng heard the words, he really withdrew his right hand out of the cliff, and the book of the suspected heavenly book was tightly written in his hand.

The old man and the old man immediately gathered their eyes towards the book. Liu Suifeng just sneered, and then raised his hand to make a sensation in the world. It can even be said that it destroyed his whole life and few people did not want to possess the ancient miracle treasures, and handed it to the old monk.

"I can still trust the character of the master of Zhiyan. As for those two old people, hey~"

Irrespecting the shame and anger of the old woman, Liu Suifeng actually walked slowly towards Zhiyan 20 feet away. As a matter of course, he looked at the old man with joy and anger, and his eyes almost protruded--

That's a legend that records the mystery of the ancient gods and the immortal method of soaring!

The two old man's eyes showed greed, fear and hesitant to stop research.

Perhaps in their opinion, pedantic research is much easier to deal with than slippery Liu Suifeng. At least the old monk usually can't do anything bullying. But behind the research, there is still a stop view, a stop, and a whole "stop temple"! Even if it is not as good as the holy land of martial arts, it is not easy for the old couple to provoke.

Under the contradictory psychological activities of the two, the monk Zhiyan took a step and smashed several feet of mountains and stones!

Boom!

The huge momentum directly woke up the old couple and made Liu Suifeng stop.

I don't know if Zhiyan is fascinated by the magic barrier. The blue veins on his forehead are exposed, and even his neck are also tendon surges, and his veins are wrong!

"The benefactor said falsely, old man, as long as your life is today!"

The decisive words did not let Liu change with the wind, as if he had expected so.

Only when he mocked the old woman and found that the other party's face showed a terrible look, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Isn't it unpleasant that people's dying can still satisfy some fun?

Just as the monk intended to take action, and the old wife were also obviously ready to seize it, Liu followed the wind and jumped out of the cliff!

He turned around, and his body was suddenly suspended in mid-air. Ordinary first-class masters can still stay in the air for a short time with light body skills, not to mention him?

After all, he is seriously injured and is no longer full. Especially before, he brazenly used the big * method of blood escape. I'm afraid that he is not as good as those first-class masters at this moment.

And look at this falling phoenix cliff and look at the blue color in the distance and the sky. Thousands of feet high, a hundred miles away, there is no place to borrow. I'm afraid that even if he stops research or when he is in his heyday, he dares not jump down.

Liu Suifeng looked down at the three people with different faces and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha! Stop research, if you want to avenge those thousands of innocent souls, how can I fulfill your wish! Since I have been called a demon, since you have treated me with ten evils, it doesn't matter if I treat you with ten evils. Rape*** and plunder, I have done everything since the day I was convicted by you and others. If you want to walk for heaven, I will break your heart. If you hadn't been a bald donkey in the temple, how would the world have come to me!"

The body slowly fell down, and I don't know when it was surrounded by clouds, and even the green sea looked illusory.

"Fengchen, Feng's mother-in-law, you two have tried their best to record the machine that day. In the past, if it hadn't been for the rebellion of you two, why would I have betrayed my teacher, and how could I, Liu, be killed by the whole family? Well, yesterday's incident, yesterday's end, but today, you two can't get the sky map! Hey hey, I know that you have been waiting for a long time and have no money to break the world, so you will pay attention to the sky map. Old man, dream about it. I want to wait to die!"

After saying that, there is no trace!

The old lady flew to the edge of the cliff and looked down with the loess. She saw the curling clouds. A small blank in the center that had not yet closed was particularly abrupt, and there was no shadow of willow with the wind!

She roared and threw her disguise out of the sky--

"No!!!"

The old man shook his body and fell down. Although the result was expected, the process was not a loss of war. How could he not care?

Only Zhiyan, silently looked at the green sea in the distance, and the legend about the desperate situation appeared in his mind and left.

The morning sun shines on the desperate.

The reflection of the old monk was covered by himself, and he couldn't see it clearly from the top of the cliff.

I saw him staggering, not as steady as when he came. It seems that you can still see the sabers blown away by the wind in front of you, but you don't know whether he is chasing the abandoned sabers or the nonsense wind.

Maybe it's all the same.