"Who?" Several monks in black turned around suddenly, their eyes shocked.

Baimu Guji was tense all over, turned around suddenly, looking at the heroic young man who was walking out of the darkness step by step, his eyes changed.

"It turns out to be the donor Zhou. I am ordered by the presidency to come out to do something. I wonder if you are?" He glanced at the person behind him with cautious eyes.

"Oh? Is it? Do things, what to do?" Zhou Jian smiled and kept approaching, and the Qingtian Guard behind him was also walking forward and attacking from front to back.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire stone alley became solemn, and the wind blew up sand, an indescribable danger.

Baimu Hu Temple's heart sank and said coldly: "I don't think there is any need to tell Donor Zhou this, right? Why did Donor Zhou come here?"

"Am I?" Zhou Jian said lightly: "I'm going to wait here for Baimu Temple."

As he said that, the seven Qingtian Guards suddenly pulled out their steel swords, and the blades flashed with a cold light under the moonlight, making them murderous intent.

Several monks were terrified, their faces changed drastically, and they made a defensive gesture.

"Donor Zhou, what do you want to do?" Baimu Husi was furious.

"I can't tell this? I want to borrow something for you." Zhou Jian smiled and suddenly stopped seven steps away.

"What do you borrow?" Baimu Gushi winked at several subordinates, and several monks in black robes held daggers from their sleeves.

"Borrow..." Zhou Jian's voice elongated, and then a overwhelming murderous aura ejaculated in his eyes: "Fate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rapid footsteps sounded in the stone alley. Several blue sky guards rushed up like leopards, with cold eyes and murderous intent.

All the monks were frightened for a moment: "Be careful!"

"Hmph, I had known you had a problem with the Han people, so I'd go out to report the news!" Baimu Hushi roared, and then pulled out a dagger to fight. Although his figure was not quite burly, he was extremely powerful.

Bang!

Kakka...

The two sides intersected in close combat, and the figures reflected on the walls, extremely fierce.

"Your Majesty, these people have martial arts, especially the Hundred Trees, who are good at external kung fu. They hide daggers in their sleeves and are full of evil spirits. I don't know how many people they have killed." Guanyin maid said coldly, and she really didn't expect these monks to have such a method.

Zhou Jian was not surprised at all. These Buddhist sects could not have no means of force except to bewitch people's hearts. He looked at the sky and found it was too late, but he was afraid that the carriages had already left the oasis and knew that they could not drag them too much.

His eyes were extremely firm and cold, and he pulled out his golden sword from the Guanyin maid's hand with his right hand. In an instant, a dragon roar seemed to be emitted.

He took a step forward, and his black clothes flew with the wind.

at the same time!

"Hurry, go and report the message!" Baimu Guji yelled, with great pressure, and his face was anxiously urging.

"Yes!" A monk in black soared into the air, trying to browse through the wall.

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian was quick-eyed and quickly, and threw it out with a knife. It was quick, accurate and ruthless, and emitted a cold light. Finally, with a puff, it penetrated the monk's chest.

Boom!

The monk vomited blood and couldn't even scream.

The fierce monk was terrified, and Baimu Hu Temple was angry and embarrassed: "If you dare to kill the people from my Qiangruo Temple, you will pay the price, you will pay the price!" He looked like a ghost.

Zhou Jian pulled out the knife from the corpse with one hand and rushed domineeringly: "None of you can leave today!"

Bang!

His long-term training and practical battles in the south and north over the years have made his sword skills particularly strong. Even Li Ba and the others can completely equalize the beauty.

"Ah!!" Baimu Hu Temple was ferocious and roared, and rushed towards Zhou Jian.

"You are too slow." Zhou Jian said lightly, dodging away from his dagger, and then staggering backwards and hitting the wall.

"You hide so deeply!" Baimu Gu Temple was shocked.
Chapter completed!