New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun took two steps back.

On the other hand, Luo Hanseng took six or seven steps back in disbelief. It was only then that he remembered that there are many monsters famous for their outstanding physique. The monsters he encountered in the past were either too weak or not based on strength. It's a power-based monster, so it's hard to handle...

But Monk Arhat couldn't stand the evildoer's arrogance, so he roared angrily and waved the crescent shovel again.

However, what greeted him were three ferocious water snakes. The water snakes formed by the condensed rain entangled towards the monk Luohan at a tricky angle. The crescent shovel smashed one of them, and the other two were smashed by his fists!

Bai Yujun condensed the interference of the water snake again, raised the horizontal knife and slashed fiercely...

The Arhat monk dared not hold up his crescent shovel to resist, the impact of the swords and soldiers was deafening.

Regardless of whether they are interested or human, both sides are taking a tough path, but the spells that Bai Yujun occasionally casts make Luo Hanseng quite troublesome, and the effect of dual cultivation of spells and combat skills is surprisingly good.

The villagers of Wangjiaji hid in their homes and peeked from a distance. They, who had never seen the world before, felt as if they were watching gods fighting. Dangdang was dazzled by wild thoughts. Isn't that the girl who lives in Widow Zhang's house and never leaves? She is also a cultivator? I remember selling oiled paper umbrellas.

In a certain house, Hui Xian lamented that monsters are becoming more and more powerful these days. Not only can they fight, but they are also proficient in taking care of pregnant women and building mountains and lakes.

Little Shitou waved his small fists and yelled slogans such as Sister Tiger, come on, in his opinion, he would help whoever he knew well.

Looking at the fight at the entrance of the village, Bai Yujun had already gained the upper hand.

I think back in the Southern Wilderness, there was a strong one-on-one group record. Although Luo Hanseng was good, he was completely suppressed by Bai Yujun, and his due combat power could not be effective, especially in the wind and rain, as if he was stuck all over his body. Every movement has to face great resistance.

Bai Yujun slashed fiercely with a knife!

The sharp horizontal knife took the rainwater and looked at Luo Hanseng heavily, and with a bang, the rainwater was scattered, and then swung the knife and slashed again!

The raindrops fell, and then gathered into a horizontal knife to stab the target. The monk Luohan found helplessly that he was not the opponent of the monster, especially fighting this monster was like fighting against a world.

Bai Yujun is releasing water...

Killing him is of no use, it is better to let him go and tell others that there are monsters in Wangjiaji, so that in the future, Wangjiaji will be regarded as a den of monsters at most, and those who search for generals will not waste time here.

As long as they don't find the general star, they won't come to Wangjiaji for a day. It's very important to eliminate demons, but for those who value profit, the chosen one is the most important.

Hitting from the ground into the air, tinkling lights flicker.

Swinging a knife, punching, kicking, Bai Yujun's attacks kept hitting the monk Luo Han. Even though he had the vajra shield and other skills to protect his body, he couldn't withstand the constant attacks.

The special structure of the snake's muscles can allow the whole body to hit, and the attack power is unimaginable.

Even the instant burst attack talent is useless today.

The sword light flickered, and a strong figure flew upside down to the ground and retreated a dozen steps before standing still, with his feet almost sunk in the soil.

It's raining harder...

In the air, Bai Yujun raised the horizontal knife obliquely, her face was indifferent, the raindrops automatically avoided, and the wind blew her long hair flying.

This time, Luo Hanseng did not step forward again, and the bleeding from a not very deep wound on his chest had stopped. If it had been a little late at night, he might have had his stomach ripped open.

In fact, it was indeed possible to disembowel him, but in the end Bai Yujun twisted it on purpose.

Three zhang-long water snakes danced and circled around them, full of fairy spirit, as if warning the Arhat monk to stop messing around.

"You can't beat me, and it's hard for me to kill you. Let's go, pretend that Quan has never been here." Bai Yujun said lightly.

Monk Luo Han was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

There was a long silence.

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, he turned around and left, he would be ashamed in the future if he was deflated today, but at least after he found the general star, he could clearly distinguish between the mission and personal grievances.

The figure suspended in the rain slowly fell back to the lake, put away the horizontal knife and opened the oiled paper umbrella.

Looking at the receding figure and sneering...

Regardless of whether the Arhat Monk is searching for the general star or not, all he needs to do is to spread the news that there is a big monster in Wangjiaji. According to common sense, how can the chosen person be born in the place where the big monster is entrenched? This is the best way at present. It was dark under the lamp.

Holding up the umbrella, Shi Shi ran back to the small courtyard along the path.

Zhang Wan and the others looked at Bai Yujun in horror. They saw the fight just now, so it was all done by immortals. The child can grow up peacefully.

"Miss Bai, are you... really a fairy?" Mother Zhang asked nervously.

Bai Yujun thought about it.

"Working on it, not yet."

After finishing speaking, I went straight back to the house. If there is nothing to do on a rainy day, it is better to sleep.

The mother and son looked at each other...

Something big happened in the village.

It turned out that the girl who lived in Widow Zhang's house turned out to be a cultivator of immortals, and she had a fight with a monk who was stronger than a cow.

First, there was a landslide and river flooding, and then there was a fight between immortals. The eight generations of ancestors had never seen things that had never been seen before in a short period of time, and the villagers also had conversations.

In fact, the Arhat Monk truthfully spread the news about the monster in Wangjiaji. He had no time to waste because of his urgent task, and he still had serious things to do, so he hoped that after the news was spread, other monks would get rid of the monster, and Wangjiaji also got rid of the monster because of the urgent task. Monk Luo Han went to investigate, so it was marked as investigated.

The government was preparing to deal with the big monster entrenched in Wangjiaji, but after learning that it was a demon beast at the demon core stage, it never mentioned the matter of eliminating the demon...

The local area is reporting that a big monster has crashed into the mountain, but there are no casualties.

The officials think that the local people are sick, so if the monster hits the mountain, it will hit it, and it didn’t hit your house, let alone anyone who was eaten, and even the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep have never been lost. The acres of paddy fields are not changed.

Wang Jiaji returned to calm again. Apart from not daring to talk to the girl in white, the man who was usually sexually obsessed suddenly changed his mind, and even the shrews and ruffians in the village became civilized and polite.

Huixian took Xiao Shitou to bid farewell to the villagers.

The villagers were grateful.

"Master, thank you for suppressing that demon and saving hundreds of people in our Wang Family Collection~"

"This is the job of a poor monk, and it should be."

Huixian's complexion is kind and noble, full of momentum, and his face is full of red light.

Xiaoshitou didn't quite understand why the villagers wanted to thank him and his master, even though they hadn't done anything.

"Please accept the mere gift, Master."

The villagers offered taro eggs or rice noodles one after another. The villagers were simple and honest, and they couldn't afford any money, so they could only use this as a thank you gift. They just stuffed it into Huixian's arms and couldn't refuse.

Xiao Shitou is very happy holding a bunch of special products, and he can eat them for many days when he returns to the mountain.

Finally, the villagers sent Huixian and his disciples to the entrance of the village and watched them leave from a distance.

Huixian still maintains the image of an eminent monk with kind eyebrows and a kind smile on his face, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and a small stone carrying an egg, he walked back, and after turning a few turns, Huixian carefully looked behind him.

"Apprentice."

"Hey."

"Run quickly..."