Chapter 711 Another Culprit

Xiao Hua looked up, it was Huang Mengxiang, and saw Huang Mengxiang flying towards him, like a dexterous butterfly, flying in the crowd, but seeing Huang Mengxiang's left hand was waving a slightly thin ray of Samadhi True Fire, and his right hand was Swinging it on some monks whose bodies were stained with the real fire of samadhi, the real fire of samadhi on the monks would be annihilated within a few swings!

"Great goodness!" Xiao Hua wakes up, this Tianmen Mountain Huang family is probably the true blood of Suzaku, Huang Mengxiang is the Huang family's daughter, and she has outstanding aptitude, it is not unusual to be able to learn the true fire of Samadhi.

It's just that Xiao Hua's Samadhi True Fire can be extinguished by Huang Mengxiang at will? Every time you have to wave the formula several times, you can tell a cluster of Samadhi real fire to extinguish. But even so, Xiao Hua can be regarded as being helped, and he has lost a lot of thought in fighting the rescue, and concentrates on killing the hesitating ghosts in the hall!

This is another cup of tea, the ghosts wandering among the monks are almost wiped out, even though there are no more monks whose lives are robbed by ghosts, but Xiao Hua's expression does not look relaxed, after all this moment of work , Huang Mengxiang's face was already blushing, obviously due to lack of mana, but as far as the eye can see, there are still many ghosts slowly swimming in outside the gate of the Suzaku Hall!

"If you plant the Samadhi real fire around the Vermilion Bird Hall, it will be able to stop the ghosts from invading, but it is not a long-term solution after all. My mana is limited after all. The ghosts seem to be inexhaustible. We must find them." Find a reason!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, rubbed his hands, and dozens of Samadhi True Fires flew out again, igniting the nearest ghosts of the violent cultivators above the hall. Afterwards, the figure flew, and rushed to the gate of the Vermillion Bird Hall, raised his right hand again, and a wall of fire technique was cast, and then waved left and right, the wall of fire followed Xiao Hua's gesture, along the four walls of the Vermilion Bird Hall, Spread quickly, before the firewalls on both sides meet. Xiao Hua raised his left and right hands together again, and the upper and lower three Samadhi real fires appeared in the wall of fire at the same time, and they also swam with the spread of the wall of fire!

Xiao Hua's hand is quite useful, although the Fire Wall can't stop ghosts, but after the Sanmai True Fire appears, all the ghosts that flood into the Vermillion Bird Hall are ignited by the Samadhi True Fire, and can no longer approach the cultivators who fell and sat in the center of the Vermilion Bird Hall.

"Hey, it's still an expedient measure!" Xiao Hua looked at the Samadhi True Fire that ignited a ghost and dimmed it. With a sigh, he flew into the mid-air of Suzaku Palace again. At this time, all the ghosts in the mid-air were killed by Xiao Hua, so it was considered safe.

Seeing Huang Mengxiang still extinguishing the True Fire of Samadhi in the group of monks, Xiao Hua squeezed his chin with his hands, looking at the monks below him again and again. It took only a moment, Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and then he opened his Dharma Eye secretly, but saw that among many monks, one body was slightly green. A monk with the same color as a ghost appeared in Xiao Hua's Dharma Eye.

"It's him!" Xiao Hua narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, pretending to inadvertently pass by the short cultivator who seemed to be only on the tenth level of Qi refining, waved his left and right hands, and several samadhi true fires flew down together, rushing straight to that face. whitish. A male cultivator with sunken eyes.

"Hahaha~" The male cultivator's face was panicked,

It can be seen that Xiao Hua rushed towards him with several Samadhi True Fires, his face was stunned, and then he laughed, his figure shook very strangely, he didn't know what spell to use, not only dodged the Samadhi True Fires, but also his body The shape is also flying into the air!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was slightly surprised. Because what Fayan saw, the male cultivator had a light green smoky color, which was similar to the color of a ghost, and there was no ordinary mana fluctuation!

"Ah~~" The monks next to the male cultivator were also horrified. They didn't expect that the instigator was hiding beside them, and they all involuntarily evaded in all directions.

"Xiao Hua, you are really powerful. Not only is your magic power profound, but you also have wisdom eyes!" Seeing that he was pierced, the male cultivator no longer concealed himself, stood in the air, and said with a smile: "You are really Mo Yun!" Are you the guest of the village?"

"Huiyan?" Xiao Hua listened, clenched his left hand slightly, and said coldly: "Xiao is naturally the guest of Mo Yunzhai, of course, the young master is still a disciple of Yu Leizong, why? Are you afraid of the young master??? "

Xiao Hua didn't dare to lead the misfortune to Mo Yunzhai, and made his identity clear!

"Yu Lei Zong? That's no wonder!" The cultivator's expression was stunned: "It's not surprising that there are foundation-building monks like you who manipulate the true fire of Samadhi in Yu Lei Zong!"

"A disciple of Yu Leizong?" Huang Tianle's face was also stunned, and Huang Mengxiang's eyes sparkled even more.

"As for saying that the deity is afraid of you, hehe, you think too highly of yourself!" The monk laughed again: "It's just a monk who builds a foundation, and I don't think so in the eyes of the deity!"

"My deity? Who are you?" Xiao Hua scolded like a spring thunder: "Many monks have no grudges against you, why do you drive ghosts to come to slaughter?"

"Who is this deity? Hehe, how can you, a little monk who builds a foundation, know?" See through, I will tell you!"

Obviously, this cultivator, like Lan Jingming, is very confident in his concealment, and he never thought that Xiao Hua would see through him who was hiding and watching the show.

"Why are you so curious about Lan Jingming's question just now?" Xiao Hua laughed and said, "Do you think that what you do is perfect and others shouldn't see it? Could it be that you are the person behind Lan Jingming ?”

"Hmph, don't compare me with that kid named Lan!" The monk waved his hand and said dismissively, "He's just a clown who thinks the same as me. Hehe, I didn't want to make a move at all. The whole family is extinct, and if the deity takes his life again, who would have thought that there would be an interruption!"

"What grievances do you have with the Tianmen Mountain Huang family?" Xiao Hua asked.

"This is beyond the control of you, a little monk who builds a foundation!" The monk waved his hand: "You should first tell me how you found the deity?"

"Want to say?" Xiao Hua asked thoughtfully.

"Of course, as long as you say it, the deity will also tell you something you want to know!"

"Oh, it's actually very simple!" Xiao Hua stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "If Xiao said it, you might not believe it!"

"Are you delaying time?" the monk wondered, "I never heard of Yu Leizong disciples being so wordy! If you don't tell me, how do you know that I don't believe you?"

"Hehe, all the monks in the Suzaku Palace, Xiao Mou detoxified with the venom of the green python, and gave Xiao Mou their spiritual stones, yellow talismans, or pills as rewards, but you didn't give it, you Can Xiao remember you? Can you not doubt you??" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)