Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter Nineteen Bone City

"Step aside!"

Fahai swept Dao Tong aside with a wave of his arm. Dao Tong hurriedly crawled over and pointed at Fahai Dao: "Monk, if you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you must go to Abi hell."

Fahai's eyes sank slightly.

Dao Tong shrank his body subconsciously, "Do you believe it out of the demon spirit barrier, I report the government to arrest you?"

Yan Chixia grabbed Dao Tong and whispered, "Shut up for me."

"master……"

Dao Tong pleaded: "How pitiful he looks, the monk wants to kill him, you can save him."

"His wife and daughter died in the hands of the monk. It's so pitiful."

Yan Chixia was silent.

Fahai's palm smashed the crutches that the old man had hit, and kicked the old man's abdomen with his foot, and the old man flew out of the hut.

Fa Hai came out.

Dao Tong was startled, and ran out to stop him in a panic.

Yan Chixia smiled helplessly.

If he hadn't experienced it once, he wouldn't believe that the old man would be an evildoer.

Whether it's the old witch or the old man in front of her, her evil spirit is perfectly hidden. In addition, the world of demon spirits was so demon-like that it concealed their original aura, making it difficult to distinguish.

Dao Tongkong has a natural spiritual body, but his Dao Fa is weak, his five senses are not open, and he can't distinguish the difference between humans and demons at all.

"Monk, you are a monk, why are you so cruel? The old man has no power to restrain the chicken, why did you kill him? Why?"

Dao Tong's hysterical roar spread.

Yan Chixia shook her heart and rushed out.

He was afraid that Fahai would get angry, so he would just scrap it to Dao Tong.

With Fahai's magical powers, their master and disciple were not opponents when they joined forces.

After rushing out.

The scene in front of him stunned him.

Dao Tong knelt in front of Fahai and begged, and behind him lay the dying old man.

At this moment, Yan Chixia wondered if Fahai had missed her. The old man was not a demon at all, but a real man.

Yan Chixia tentatively said, "Master, could it be because the demon spirit enchantment is full of demon energy, you may miss it."

"The enchantment of the demon spirit is so demon that even the poor monks cannot stay here for a year. But they have lived for 20 to 30 years, even if they were human before, they cannot be human now."

Fahai's words were cold.

Yan Chixia wakes up from a big dream.

The demon spirit enchantment is filled with demon spirit, and dangers are everywhere. How could a stranger walk in and live so long, I'm afraid that when they step into the Black Mountain, they will be captured by the evildoer and become the evildoer's blood food.

Dao Tong was stunned and hurriedly explained, "Even if what you said is true, they must have done no harm."

"Ignorance!"

Fa Hai said coldly: "My Buddha is compassionate. If they were really the people who were caught by the evil spirits and died tragically, how would the poor monks treat them like this?"

"The poor monk cultivated the Dharma with superb vision, and all evildoers never want to hide in front of the poor monk. Wouldn't it be possible to see if a person is a demon or a poor monk? I need your reminder?"

Dao Tong froze in place.

Fahai's eyes glared, Buddha's light emerged, "Wonderful, still not showing up?"

The old man suddenly convulsed all over his body, bleeding from Qiqiao and died. A plume of white smoke drifted away at an extremely fast speed.

Fahai glanced at Daotong, then turned and walked away.

"You stay here and guard his body."

"Hmph, just keep guarding, do you think I will be scared?"

Dao Tong has a stubborn temper.

He turned around, babbling.

Yan Chixia explained to Fahai embarrassingly, "Master, only if he has a shallow cultivation level will he be confused by evildoers. Please don't blame him, Master."

"If it weren't for his kindness, based on what he said, the poor monk would definitely teach him a lesson."

Fa Hai said coldly: "Poor monks do things, but not everyone can point their fingers."

"Master, don't beg him, I don't believe he really dares to do me anything."

Dao Tong has a temperament, stubbornly stubborn, and refuses to entertain.

"Bastard stuff, you shut up!"

Yan Chixia screamed angrily, "You take a good look at what the old man you are protecting has become."

Hearing this, Dao Tong looked intently, his face turned pale.

The corpse of the old man turned out to be a skeleton at some point, pale and extremely crippled.

He stared blankly and muttered to himself, "What, what's going on?"

Rumble!

At this moment, the ground vibrated violently, and the majestic demon gas penetrated out, covering the sky and the sun. The demon wind hunts and hunts, and the cold air rages.

Yan Chixia's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she reached out her hand to grab Dao Tong's clothes, and flew up and down on a tree.

Fahai's body was overflowing with Buddha's light, bathed in the Buddha's light, letting the demon wind raging and the demon energy flowing.

The whole world is muddy and I am alone, everyone is drunk and I am alone.

The force of the earthquake is getting more and more terrifying, and cracks are growing. Under Dao Tong's horrified gaze, a towering giant city rose from the ground.

The giant city is white all over and is made entirely of bones.

shocking.

The Taoist boy is cold all over his body, his eyes are dull and silent. Yan Chixia held the sword tightly, her body stretched into a string, ready to move at any time.

When the Bone City rises, the demonic energy here becomes extremely active, making a sound of intimidation.

Yan Chixia felt a chill in her heart, if only he and Dao Tong entered the demon spirit world, she would never escape her death.

Daotong was soft, his face pale, and tremblingly said, "Master, what is this?"

"This is all the trouble you have caused."

Yan Chixia didn't get angry, "Obviously Master Fahai wants to surrender the Bone Demon, but you stop him and let the Bone Demon escape."

Dao Tong was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Fahai stood still in front of the Bone City.

"Amitabha! You evil evildoer, you finally show your true shape."

Bone City emerged underground, and the shaking earth stopped.

There is a glamorous woman in the white bone city, leaning against the tower, graceful and charming. Her face was frosty and she didn't have any blood on her body.

"Monk, you ruined my two souls, and I don't want to leave today."

"Since the poor monk dared to obliterate your soul, how could he be afraid of your enchanting evildoer?"

Fa Hai smiled coldly.

The slender fingers of the Bone Demon suddenly fell, and immediately a group of skeletons flew out of the Bone City. The hollow eyes were shining with faint glory, and the teeth and claws were open, hideous and terrifying.

"Bold monk, how dare you disturb the white bone empress Qingxiu!"

"act recklessly."

"Kill him, my mother will have a reward!"

The ear-piercing sound rang in the ears, and the demon wind raged, rushing towards his face, with a terrifying momentum.

These bones were all mortals who died in the world of demon spirits and practitioners who came to cast down demons and slay demons. They were taken away by the bone demon and infested with demons, and they had become evildoers.

The bones and skeletons were full of fierce light, and they slaughtered Fahai fiercely.

Yan Chixia saw so many skeletons and wanted to help, but Dao Tong held him tightly and couldn't move.

He couldn't help worrying, although Fahai was strong, but alone, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with this endless skeleton.

Although there are many bones and skeletons, Fahai doesn't pay attention to these small fish and shrimps at all.

The Qingtian Zen stick in his hand vibrated, and the Buddha's light vibrated, spread out, and the demon energy receded.

"A group of evildoers, really do not live or die, today the poor monks are going to kill them, making you to be crushed!"

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Vajra Buddhas, kill!"

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