"You can't escape, plum blossom thief!"

Jing Xiaolou shouted loudly, threw it out with his own hands, and countless copper coins were in the shape of a font, flying towards his heart!

All the world is thrown away!

The more copper coins, the stronger the power. Jing Xiaolou got a unique skill in the reincarnation space. The power can increase with the increase of money and reach the extreme. The lethality can even be compared to the innate skill. Although in that case, the money consumed is amazing, it is also considered a martial art.

Jing Xiaolou deliberately spent the lucky value of Bubiao to exchange it.

Although after the exchange was completed, my pocket never bulged, and even the power of the universe was unable to reach the Divine Sea Realm, this is because I was too poor and not because this move was not powerful!

Xinjian's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he couldn't dodge. Half of his body had been directly inlaid with several copper coins.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his movements were three points slowing down...

"Plum Blossom Steal, you can't escape!"

Another loud shout, and on the other side, Wang Shoucheng rushed out... The three of them had previously encircled Xinjian in the shape of a font. Now the encirclement was shrinking and smaller. Jing Xiaolou chased after him, and Wang Shoucheng and Shi Chen were naturally approaching.

He punched Xinjian!

"Hateful, I am not a plum blossom thief!"

Xinjian shouted angrily, and the powerful Vajra palm burst out, facing Wang Shoucheng's fist.

With a loud bang...

Wang Shoucheng's expression changed slightly, and his feet were slammed heavily, and his strength was moved underground. He staggered and took two steps back and shouted: "This guy is amazing, everyone is here!"

"Don't worry! The plum blossoms can't escape!!"

Shi Chen shouted loudly and waved his hand...

Countless fireballs roared by, and the extremely hot and anxious fireballs smashed towards Xinjian!

An extremely strange move. If it were before, Xinjian would probably be so scared that his face turned pale, but now he has been entangled with Shi Chen for more than two hours before he was forced to this point. What moves have he seen before?

Ice, fire, thunder, lightning, wind and flood... Wait and wait!

Xinjian barely avoided it.

He shouted angrily: "I'm not a plum blossom thief!"

Seeing that he was besieged and unable to escape, these three people had a very tacit understanding. No one of them was stronger than him. He could not support himself by himself, and he could not let those Shaolin disciples find themselves... Now, it is...

He shouted angrily: "I just stole a few scriptures. Why do you determine that I am a plum blossom thief?"

"Who are you not?! It's time to this point, don't you admit it?"

Mo Yunge walked over slowly with his sword and said, "Anyway, you will definitely die, so I will admit it honestly."

"Amitabha, junior brother, you should just surrender quickly!"

Xinmei sighed and appeared in the distance beside Xinjian, saying, "As long as you hand over the Yijin Jing, you can plead for you in front of the abbot, and the senior brother will forgive you!"

"I don't need you to forgive me!"

Xinjian shouted angrily: "If I can't see her again in this life, what's the difference between me and death?"

Xinmei shouted angrily: "It's stubborn!"

"What do you say more? Since it is a plum blossom thief, he will never be allowed to survive today!"

Jing Xiaolou rushed forward, pulled out a long whip from his waist, and shouted: "Damn it, plum blossom thief, just be honest and change it to my luck!"

The sharp whip wind whistled, and before the whip arrived, the strong wind had locked all the footholds of Xinjian!

Wang Shoucheng rushed into the range of the whip wind without any concern about whether Jing Xiaolou would hurt him... and punched Xinjian with a heavy punch!

"Statuation technique!!!"

Shi Chen shouted, and blue veins burst out on his forehead, obviously he had already given his all!

"This time, the overall situation is decided!"

Mo Yunge showed a happy smile on his face, thinking to himself, Su Jing, no matter how cunning you are, I'm afraid you would never have told Xinmei about this, and Xinmei would actually tell us the truth about this, and we don't have a good relationship with him!

After all, I still won the championship back!

But in his heart, there was also unspeakable confusion. Su Jing was injured and it was inconvenient to come out, but Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo were so stupid. Haven’t you found this place yet?

Are we too fast?

As expected, the other person would not say anything... In just two hours, he forced his Xinjian to this place of death. There was a wall behind him, and both in front and on both sides were masters, unless he could fly... but how could he fly?

Xinmei said seriously: "Amitabha, several donors, please leave my junior brother's life for me to deal with Shaolin!"

"Sorry, Master, we must eliminate evil! We must never leave this person's life."

Mo Yunge said.

Xinmei was stunned and said, "But this is different from what we had promised. What you promised will help me capture my junior brother alive and then leave it to me, Shaolin to deal with it!"

"It's different from the past. Isn't it because Su Jing and the others are unwilling to help you capture this guy alive, so you came to us for help?"

Mo Yunge smiled and said, "But in fact, we actually don't want to leave this person's life, yes... we regret it!"

"Amitabha, for my Shaolin reputation, I have to... Junior brother, you have made a big mistake. If you repent, Wei will definitely fight to the death to save you, but you... Forget it, after you die, Wei will only tell your affairs to the senior brother, and no one else will know it. In their hearts, you are still the master of Xinjian, one of the seven great monks in Shaolin! "

Xinmei sighed, with a depressed look on her face, and she sighed: "Several young heroes, please send my junior brother to the road!"

He turned around and stopped looking at his heart, but his face showed a look of grief.

"It's hateful! Xinmei, you hypocritical villain..."

Xinjian roared angrily, waved it from the monk's robe, and brought out the dark blue poison powder, shouting: "I want to die with you!!!"

"Please take my sword and decide the universe!"

Mo Yunge let out a long roar, and a long sword like a crystal pierced straight by.

Xinjian's movements suddenly froze there. He looked back blankly and saw the long sword Mo Yunge held in his hand...

"Do you think I don't have the ability to fight? In fact, I have already recovered some of my strength."

Mo Yunge smiled and said, "It's just that we can't fight each other this time, so there is no need to show it. Now, Xinjian, you can die!"

"Ahhhh... Captain, you actually robbed monsters. There will be additional rewards to kill the mission target in the end!"

Jing Xiaolou roared angrily.

"This...sorry, it's just a handy one."

Mo Yunge showed a slightly teasing smile on his face. Obviously, he did it on purpose just now.

"Anyway, we have won, we killed the plum blossom thief..."

It was rare that the dust had settled, and he felt much better, and he smiled and said, "There is no need to worry about the slight difference in scores, right? Uh..."

But as he said that, his brows slowly frowned and said, "Strange...Why, no prompt?"

"Yes... Didn't you kill the plum blossom thief? Why is there no prompt?"

"We should be able to return, right? Why..."

The few people were stunned.

The main god... didn't react at all...

The four of them inexplicably thought of an extremely terrible possibility...
Chapter completed!