The magic circle of Pansiling has long since been dismantled, and Kasyapa and Sai Taisui have long since disappeared. He Xie walked all the way to the edge of Zhuojiu Spring, and in the distance, he saw a misty cloud of Xianquan, shining with silver luster, and Qiong by the spring. Flowers and herbs compete for beauty, and the beauty is unbelievable.

And in that cloud and mist, there are seven figures of white flowers playing and playing in the water.

He Xie was like a rich young man walking through his backyard. He walked through the steaming clouds with his hands behind his back and walked straight to the spring. With a calm smile on his mouth, he made no secret of watching the seven people playing in the water.

The seven women are either pure, or coquettish, or cold, or charming, and they can be described as different styles. All of them have fair skin, round shoulders and tender arms, and a half-wipe of roundness is exposed on the water. The scene was once very 404.

Seeing a stranger coming here, the seven girls were not panicked, but looked at He Xie curiously with wide eyes, some covered their lips and chuckled, some winked like silk.

"He's a handsome monk!"

"This monk is really white."

They giggled and pointed to He Xie and talked a lot.

Their clothes were placed on a stone platform beside He Xie. He Xie casually pulled a piece of apron and put it under his buttocks, supported his chin with his elbows, and continued to admire the beauty in front of him with great interest.

"You monk, you are very rude!" A woman shouted angrily, "We are women at home, you are a monk, Gu Shuyun, men and women have not been seated for seven years, how dare you watch our sisters take a bath without any cover?"

He Xie said leisurely: "I don't see a woman taking a bath, but the scenery."

"Bah!" Another woman spat softly, "You little monk is dishonest, you are staring at our sisters all the time, where are you looking at the scenery?"

"Several donors don't know," He Xie said seriously, "In the eyes of the poor monk, you are no different from this landscape. You must not misunderstand, the poor monk is a monk, not close to women."

The seven girls were slightly startled, and then giggled into a ball.

"You monk is really interesting," a woman giggled and stood up from the water, naked and naked, she turned around gracefully and showed herself, "Are you looking at me now, are you still looking at the landscape?"

The other six girls also giggled and stood up, and suddenly the spring was boundless, and there were poems as proof:

Crisp and fierce as white as silver, jade body as muddy as snow. Elbow competition condensed rouge, fragrant shoulders bullying powder stickers. The belly is soft and mushy, and the back light is clean. In the middle of a relationship, revealing romanticism...

He Xie was stunned for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

"Amitabha Buddha," he said, "the poor monk has been open-minded all his life, why does he always let me see these ravines?"

The seven girls suddenly laughed again, and one of them hooked her fingers and said charmedly: "Monk, you are so busy, why don't you come down and let the sisters wash away the dust for you?"

"Yes, come down, it's very comfortable here."

"We'll also make you more comfortable, hehe..."

He Xie is also a normal man, how can he bear it at this time?

Immediately stood up and said excitedly: "My sisters, the poor monk is here!"

After all, a tiger pounced into the water.

People are in the air, the double dragon sword has been unsheathed, and it is swiped to the ground.

puff puff!

In an instant, two heads with seductive smiles shot up into the sky!

Only then did the other five women react, their faces turned pale, and panicked out of the water. He Xie kept walking, splitting a woman in half with another sword, catching up with the fourth one in three or two, and moving his long sword forward. As soon as it was sent, the sword pierced from the back of the heart and pierced from the middle of the twin peaks.

The woman screamed and turned back, her face was horribly painful, and her entire body immediately turned into a huge colorful spider.

At this time, the three women He Xie had killed before had already turned into spider prototypes, half floating on the water, and the blood had dyed the entire spring water red.

"Ah..." The surviving two girls finally reacted, and the two of them were hanging in the air, their eyes cracking and screaming mournfully.

They clasped their hands together, and suddenly white-marked, round silk ropes emerged from their navels one by one, and shot towards He Xie.

He Xie slammed into the internal force, and slashed down with a palm volley.

Boom!

In an instant, a golden palm print rose up against the wind and slammed onto the two girls, causing them to vomit blood and fly backwards.

He Xie didn't stop, pointing out that it was like electricity, and he shot out dozens of invisible sword qi again and again, and immediately beat the two women into a sieve and died on the spot.

The corpse of the second woman fell to the ground and turned into an ugly spider.

It took He Xie less than five breaths to kill seven women in a row.

Originally, the seven spider spirits did not have the power to fight against He Xie, but unfortunately they were bewitched by He Xie's appearance and tried to lure He Xie into the water, but they were tricked by He Xie, and they were not even given a chance to cast spells.

He Xie still didn't relax after killing seven female goblins, but turned around suddenly and looked at one place, his tongue bursting with thunder: "Get out!"

A snort came from a pine tree a mile away, and the next moment, a yellow-robed Taoist with a gloomy complexion slowly appeared, staring at He Xie with fear.

He Xie shook the sword in his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The Taoist jumped down from the tree, and while stepping back, he slowly said: "The poor road is just passing by, the holy monk slays demons and eliminates demons, and has nothing to do with the poor monk..."

Halfway through his words, He Xie suddenly focused his eyes and spurted blood from the tip of his tongue to the sword in his hand.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the sword in his hand shot towards the Taoist man, and it was still in the air. The sword had turned into two entangled dragon shadows, and the speed was extremely fast.

The Taoist Huangpao roared angrily, spit out a long sword in his hand, and hurriedly blocked it.

when!

The two swords intersected, and the double dragon sword circled for a week, suddenly split into two, and slashed again at the Taoist~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the powerful point of the double dragon sword. Divided into two, the power is not reduced.

In the past, Princess Longji killed with the sword and taught the high school disciples to throw away their armor and armor, because this sword is a rare magic weapon.

Now, this sword has been completely refined by He Xie.

The magic weapon and Huangpao Daoist duel, He Xie will not be watching from the side like the people in this world.

With murderous intent in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and took a step forward. With his teleporting figure, Crow Jiujian dragged a long horse to practice, and the next moment he arrived at the Taoist Huangpao's side. throat.

"Uh ah..." The Taoist Huangpao screamed bitterly, and a head suddenly grew from his left shoulder during the shock.

brush!

The double dragon sword was instantly cut off, and the new head was directly cut off.

What a monster, even so, he is still immortal, his eyes are fierce and resentful, and he grabs his clothes with both hands, and is about to pull it down.

When it was too late, He Xie burst into full force and slammed a palm on his chest.

boom!

The demon froze instantly.

At the same time, He Xie took a step forward and retreated a mile away.

Almost at the same time as He Xie left, a rolling yellow mist suddenly emanated from this demonic path, and wherever it passed, even the air was corroded to make a "sizzling" sound.

next moment-

boom!

Yao Dao's body was torn apart and exploded completely!

Flesh and blood were flying, and each piece of flesh and blood had a pair of eyeballs flowing with golden light, which was evil and strange.