A strong wind whistled past, and the giant ape rushed out in the night, swinging its huge fist to hit the chest of monk Fengyin.

puff.

The monk Fengyin squirted blood and hurriedly activated his spiritual power to resist the attack of the giant ape.

At the same time, Xiaobai rushed up and opened the prison-stricken holy body and sat down.

"Suppress!"

Not long after, the spiritual light on the monk Feng Yin's body was broken and he was beaten and screamed in pain.

System: Your demon pet, Golden-Devouring Rat and Fighting God Ape, defeated the innate third-grade monk and gained 10,000 experience!

"It is worthy of being an innate third-grade experience baby."

It is true that the cultivator of the third-level innate level is strong, but unfortunately, the monk Fengyin relies too much on sword skills. Once the sword in his hand is destroyed and he cannot perform his sword skills, he will be a younger brother.

The monk Feng Yin, who had experienced mixed doubles, had a look of indifference.

It's so fucking bullying.

At this moment, Fang Peng could no longer hold it.

He was no match for the old dirty turtle, and he had just fought with Lin Xi and was seriously injured. Being able to withstand such a long time was already a miracle of life.

"drink!"

Suddenly, monk Fengyin and monk Ziyun activated the secret technique to burn essence and blood at the same time, and their speed increased several times in vain.

"We will admit that we are not as good as others. If we don't have any skills, see you in the world!"

As he said that, the two innate monks who came to intercept Lin Xi were invited to retreat and ran away without looking back.

Run away...

They are not disciples of Zixia Mountain, they just come here to make some extra money, so there is no need to spend all their lives.

"As timid as a mouse, you are also worthy of being called innate monks!"

Fang Peng felt sad and couldn't help but curse.

Lin Xi curled his lips. He also wanted to use these two innate monks to learn more experience, but he didn't expect them to run away like this.

Seeing Lin Xi walking towards him, Fang Peng's knees softened and he knelt down.

At this moment, the cruelty and viciousness on his face disappeared, and he replaced it with deep fear and despair. "Forget my life, I just execute the orders of the Taoist Lord, it has nothing to do with me."

Fang Peng, who had just cursed the two of them as timid as mice, was even more unbearable at this time and was willing to do anything in order to survive.

"Why are you?" Lin Xi looked at Fang Peng with a smile. The grudge between him and Zixia Mountain Temple was extremely deep. When Zixia Mountain recovered, she would definitely come back to take revenge.

Even if they don’t kill them, they will have to abolish the cultivation of these people to prevent future troubles.

Fang Peng fell silent, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Old ancestor, do it."

Seeing the evil Xuanshui turtle that came to his eyes, Fang Peng's eyes were filled with horror and shouted loudly, "I have a nine-volume of wind and thunder, don't kill me!"

Nine volumes of wind and thunder?
Chapter completed!