"Xia, Mr. Xia!"

When the killer Achai heard this voice, a look of surprise immediately surged on his face: "Why are you here?"

Then two figures fell down, it was Xia Tian and Su Beibei.

The killer Achai rushed to Xia Tian excitedly: "Sir Xia... Mr. Xia, are you here to help me specifically?"

"Do I know you very well?" Xia Tian glanced at him and said unhappily: "Also, don't say that I am your senior brother in the future."

"Yes, yes." Killer Achai admitted his mistakes repeatedly and said embarrassedly: "I just want to wait until I become famous, and I will be your junior brother when I become famous."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Even if you really worship my second master, I am not your senior brother."

"Uh?" Killer Achai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why?" Su Beibei smiled and explained casually: "Xia Tian has three masters, and the God of Kill Allen is just his second master. But before the God of Kill Allen took Xia Tian, ​​he already had a daughter. Strictly speaking, even if you worship Allen as your teacher, you

, You can only call Senior Brother Xia Tian Second.”

The killer Achai looked like he suddenly realized his mind. He was about to speak and called someone, but Xia Tian broke his delusion.

"Okay, you'd better not call me, I won't respond." Xia Tian looked careless, "Even if the second master really likes you, I won't like you."

The killer Achai sighed and begged a little: "Then I'd better call you Mr. Xia, is this OK?"

"It's up to you." Xia Tian doesn't care about it, "How come you are here?"

Although Su Beibei has never seen the killer Achai, he heard Nie Xiaoli and Ning Ruirui mention this person in the WeChat group, and he also knew that this person was already a franchise killer under the Shadow Group, and he was half of his own.

"I came here to start a business and just completed my first order business." Killer Achae pointed casually, the white-browed monk who had his throat cut.

Xia Tian said contemptuously: "So you are still far from you, you don't even know whether the other party dies."

"No, not dead?"

The killer Achai looked surprised and quickly flashed to the white-browed monk and made another break.

"puff!"

The blade penetrated directly into his chest, and he was sure that he had pierced his entire heart.

"It should be dead now." Killer Achai murmured.

Su Beibei shook her head and whispered: "If they are normal people, they are indeed dead to death."

"You mean, they aren't normal people?"

The killer Achai felt a little ridiculous, but when he thought about it, he felt that it made some sense, because the ability shown in the temple just now was even more powerful than that of him.

After all, this is Siam, and there are many strange stories about gods and gods. This Vajra Temple is also quite strange. He had heard some strange rumors before he came in, but he just didn't believe it very much before.

"Then they are..."

The killer Achai didn't know what he thought of, so he turned around and touched the white-browed monk, and found something was wrong: "This..."

The white-browed monk was left with only one skin bag, and there was only a dry skeleton left in the skin bag. He rushed to the temple master in two or three steps, and it turned out that he was the same.

"What about the two monks who came in with me just now?"

The killer Achai was frightened and turned his head to scan the ground. Sure enough, he did not see the bodies of the two people.

Then, a black dead claw was placed on the back of his neck, which was wet.

When he was about to turn around and give the man behind him a fatal blow, he was shocked and shocked. At some point, his feet were covered with sticky plasma, which made him unable to move.

"Don't move around." A vague sound came from behind, with a chilling evil aura.

The killer Achai felt that his neck was about to freeze when facing the unknown fear, but he still gritted his teeth and stabbed him backwards.

"puff!"

This knife seemed to have stabbed into mud.

"Don't have to struggle with that effort." At this time, a casual voice said, "You are already dead anyway."

The killer Achai was stunned and said to Xia Tian: "Mr. Xia, are you talking to me or the monster behind?"

Xia Tian couldn't help but glared at him: "Which eye did you see me talking?"

"Who said that?"

The killer Achai was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the monster behind him would imitate other people's voices.

Su Beibei stared at a vague figure behind the killer Achai and asked sternly: "You are that Yin Blood God Messenger, right?"

The figure directly replied in Su Beibei's voice: "There are no Yin Blood God Messengers here. You have come to the wrong place and found the wrong person."

Xia Tian said unhappily: "Stop talking in Bei Yatou's voice, do you hear it?"

"This temple has been closed and will not receive foreign guests." The figure really changed his voice, "You two should leave early, otherwise, I can let the guardian monk come and drive you away."

Su Beibei was a little impatient: "Stop pretending, even if you are not the Yin Blood God Messenger, you are still the Luang Po Yinluo. Your apprentice Azanpu has been exposed."

"Azanpu is indeed my disciple."

The figure said lightly: "He was invited to exorcise evil spirits and suppress ghosts from the Zhong family some time ago. Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, and I'm not interested in knowing him." Xia Tian replied lazily: "Anyway, he has been killed by me." The figure did not react much, but said lightly: "Can't I feel his consciousness? It's true that I'm dead. Azanpu has followed my practice since childhood. This child is kind-hearted and caring for sentient beings. It's a difficult time for him to be kind-hearted and have sentient beings.

I have spent countless efforts to cultivate him. I originally hoped that he would take my mantle in the future, but I never thought it would be ruined by you."

"Are you funny?" Su Beibei said coldly: "Your disciple not only poisoned Mrs. Jin's child, but also had a very strong evil spirit. I don't know how many people he has killed. What kind of people is he considered to be?" The figure shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "My Buddha practices more than one hundred billion methods. Everything he did is just for practice. Once the practice is completed, he will save hundreds of millions of sentient beings and sacrifice some people for this.

Life is nothing.”

"It's indeed an evil temple, full of nonsense." Su Beibei's pretty face was frosted: "You must be a good thing either."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Bai Yatou, you're wrong. This idiot may not even count things."

"It seems that the two people are not good at coming. Since that's the case, then stay."

The figure gradually solidified and turned into a strong young man. As soon as he raised his hand, he injected some plasma into the prison temple and the white-browed monk's skin, making them instantly fill and look like a human again.

"This man has been peeled and stored in the Qingnang Corpse Hall." The figure ordered the monk Baimei and the temple.

He pointed at Su Beibei again: "This woman has a bit of a goddess' posture, which can be used as a dual cultivation, and can be used when I break through."

"You really think beautifully." Su Beibei was so angry when she heard this. She didn't say anything politely. She raised her speed and rushed to the man, slashing her throat with her palm.

The man just glanced at Su Beibei indifferently and ignored it.

"puff!"

Su Beibei's hand knife did cut off the man's neck, but unfortunately it was useless.

The man's body seemed to be just a mass of plasma condensed. After being cut off, it quickly stuck together.

"What a stupid woman."

The man shook his head and said contemptuously: "I'm a body that is condensed by the blood of thousands of people. Do you think it can be destroyed by your fists and feet?"

Su Beibei said coldly: "Then you deserve to die even more!"

As he said that, he kicked him over again, kicking the other party's head away.

"It's useless." The man condensed a head directly, without any damage. "Since you jumped so far, let's take you down first."

Su Beibei sneered: "Take me down, you dream!"

"Blood vortex, remnant net!"

The man snorted lightly, raised his hand and spewed out a stream of blood, turning into a huge net, and pounced on Su Beibei.

"Mr. Xia, no, don't you help Miss Su?"

The killer Achai found that the plasma on the soles of his feet had faded a lot, and the dry claws behind him also let go, so he took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and ran to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian said lightly: "No need, this idiot is not a match for Bei Yatou."

"Is that true?" Killer Achai couldn't tell at all.

He only saw Su Beibei struggling under the man's blood network offensive, as if he could be covered at any time.

"You two, please keep it."

At this time, the monk Baimei and the monk in the temple had rushed to the front. Both of them were holding a strange ring knife in their hands and slashing at Xia Tian and the killer Achai.

"Mr. Xia, let's leave these two people to me."

The killer Achai had no choice but to show off his short sword and greet him.

Xia Tian curled his lips and refused to comment.

The killer Achai is not inferior to his ability, but unfortunately he encountered two monsters that had surpassed humans, and soon he fell into the trap.

If he only deals with one of them alone, he feels that he still has a chance of winning.

At the same time, two people should be attached, and he had a premonition that he would definitely die within a hundred moves.

He originally thought Xia Tian might help, but when he looked back, he found that Xia Tian didn't even look at him, but just stared at Su Beibei.

"Damn it, I'll fight!"

The killer Achai didn't want to be looked down upon by Xia Tian, ​​so he had to use twelve points of his ability to fight with these two monsters to the end.

Ideals are full, but reality is skinny.

"Bang!"

Soon, he was stabbed in the abdomen, then kicked in the face, and flew backwards and rolled to Xia Tian's feet.

"Mr. Xia, I can't hold on." The killer Achai now held on, and Danbai said, "Please help."

Monk Baimei said coldly: "One sneaked into this temple with a bad intention; the other trespassed into the backyard with bad people. You two will die, and no one can survive!"

The monk in the temple even spewed an astonishing murderous intent in his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense to them, kill them as soon as possible, so as not to be dissatisfied with Lord Luang Po Yinluo."

The two rushed to Xia Tian together, and the swords were woven like nets and pointed them at the heart.

"Puchi!"

With a light sound, both ring knives pierced Xia Tian's heart, but did not leave too much wound.
Chapter completed!