"What happened?"
The other five people felt that something was not right. They suddenly turned their gazes to the stone house. They looked at Luo Wenbin, who was sitting by the window, and Master Hui the Fifth, who was beside him, with a dumbfounded expression. They could not understand how these two guys got together.
However, no matter how stupid they were, they understood that things had developed in an unclear direction.
However, they had no choice. They could only go with the flow as they were weak.
Heart Perception's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he looked at the strange Red Specter in front of him.
He brandished the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand and struck the strange skull in front of him with great force.
At the same time, he was also holding back his anger. As the fifty-first generation disciple of Shaolin Temple and a senior of the Xin generation, he could not let that little brat from Longhu Mountain lose to him.
On the Demon-Subduing Pestle, a dark golden Buddhist light lit up, and a faint chanting sound came from the Demon-Subduing Pestle.
After hearing the chant, both Hui Wuye and Red Shirt's expressions turned ugly.
Hui Wuye understood that he was going to lose this round again. That demon-subduing pestle was a magic weapon.
Red Shirt's expression was even more miserable. It understood that losing meant that it was going to die.
As expected, Heart Sense's powerful pestle smashed into Red Shirt's head.
Bang!
Red Shirt, who was already bleeding from all seven orifices, exploded like a watermelon at this moment. Red and white flowed all over the ground.
"Amitabha."
After doing all this, Heart Perception did not take any further action. Instead, he bowed to the gradually disappearing Red Specter on the spot and turned around to walk towards the stone house.
He knew very well what he should do.
Seeing Monk Xin Jue walking towards them, Luo Wenbin and Zhang Junhao nodded at him in a friendly manner. However, Fifth Master Hui glared at him fiercely.
Heart Perception bowed to the three of them in response, including Fifth Master Hui.
"The three of you, I'll go first."
The remaining four people looked at each other and in the end, Quan Zhen Sect's Wang Yangshu was the first to step out. As for the four Red Specters opposite her, a young female Red Specter unwillingly stepped out.
Her originally pretty face was now covered in dense red lines, forming a ferocious ghost face.
"Young lady, both of us have no choice. Let's have a fight. The winner lives, and the loser dies.”
Wang Yangshu, who had been very serious, was now acting carefree.
His carefree attitude seemed to have affected the Red Specter opposite him. It also faltered and twisted its expression, as if it was smiling.
But the next second, Red Shirt's expression froze. It turned around with difficulty and looked at the exact same Wang Yangshu behind it in disbelief. He was stabbing a short knife into his chest.
"Strength? Impressive!"
Luo Wenbin exclaimed as he looked at the two identical Wang Yangshu.
The Quan Zhen Sect cultivated both life and death, possessing a perfect body and soul. They could even achieve the operation of the Sun God.
However, after the Yang God left his body, his body could not move.
But this Wang Yangshu in front of him had a different approach.
He didn't release all of his souls, but only the fourth of the seven souls. This way, on one hand, he could confuse the enemy and let the soul become the real killing move. On the other hand, he could also use it as an avatar.
If this kind of spell was practiced to the extreme, it was estimated that only three souls could be left in the body to lead, and the remaining seven spirits would leave the body and become seven independent individuals.
"Hmph, idiot, who would want to die if they could live?”
Wang Yangshu snorted coldly as she looked at the fading red dress.
After saying that, he walked towards the stone house.
Heart Perception and Zhang Junhao kept their distance when they saw Wang Yangshu walking towards them.
This person was too sinister. He could not be close to him. Otherwise, he would not even know how he died.
"Lord Fifth, there's only one match left."
Luo Wenbin looked at Fifth Master Hui and said with a smile.
"Hmph, I don't need your reminder!"
Hui Wuye replied in a bad mood. At the same time, he began to feel frustrated.
After all, if he lost another round, he would really die here.
Was he really going to die in the hands of that evil beast?
Hui Wuye thought.
Wait, evil beast?
Suddenly, Hui Wuye figured out something. He was afraid of the evil beast born from the darkness in the hearts of humans, not this kid who bullied others.
As long as he killed or kidnapped this kid, wouldn't he still be able to escape?
"Brat, do you think Lord Fifth is afraid of you?”
Hui Wuye, who had thought it through, made a prompt decision. He immediately jumped up, and his dog-sized body crashed into Luo Wenbin's chest.
Even Monk Heart Sense, who had a strong body, would not be able to withstand this attack. He would definitely be hit and a huge hole would be formed.
Roar!
In a trance, they seemed to hear some kind of terrifying roar coming from an unknown place.
After hearing this angry roar, a hint of smugness flashed across Fifth Lord Hui's eyes.
The evil beast panicked, which meant that its thoughts were right.
Bang!
Hui Wuye's body crashed into Luo Wenbin and stopped a meter away. An invisible wall of air blocked his movements.
It was the protective effect of the Soul Covering Umbrella.
But in the next second, the invisible wall of air shattered, and the Fifth Master crashed into Luo Wenbin.
The pitch-black umbrella fell to the ground.
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