Soon he was beaten to death, his bones broke and his body flew straight out.

"Devil thief die for me!"
A middle-aged monk and complete a drink quickly blunt come over a claw toward Lionheart beast to grasp the eyebrows.
"Huh?"
Xiao Yu, a white brother, was being hunted down. His face changed slightly and he noticed this scene. He immediately took the Vientiane gourd to the middle-aged monk.
Hua!
A terrible suction rolled over and directly rolled the middle-aged monk into the Vientiane gourd.
A group of mending-the-sky monks couldn’t help but face a change.
"Brother Zhang!"
They roared with anger.
"Get out of here!"
In the distance, Brother Bai roars towards everyone and shouts.
"Brother Bai, how can you be in this man’s hands!"
Someone drinks heavily.
"He took my Vientiane treasure. You are no match for him. Let’s go!"
Brother Bai roared
What?
A group of people’s face changed dramatically, and the anger was worse than that of Li Hou, who offered a magic weapon of terror and killed Xiao Yu.
"You …"
Brother Bai stamped his feet with anger and regretted it.
Seeing all the people rushing to Lionheart, the beast’s face was so terrible that he hurriedly shouted at Xiao Yu, "My Lord, please go! I’m here to block it!"
The words sound just fell and he directly DengYuan eyes see Xiao Yu rush to treasure. A terrible suction rushed out and swept through the magical powers and magic weapons, all of which were collapsed at one blow. The whole thing boomed and rushed towards the treasure in his hand. The monks who filled the sky shouted and rushed over.
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Hoo!
There is a bright light in Vientiane gourd, and the rune fills the mouth of the gourd, like a mysterious and chaotic hole, sucking Brother Fang into pieces.
Brush brush!
A face-to-face group of monks were included in the Vientiane gourd.
Those who had been suppressed by the right path all stared round their eyes and then laughed excitedly.
"The adults are mighty!"
"Good adults are good!"
"Take them. Take them!"
…
Lionheart beast was covered in blood and laughed bitterly. "Adults help us kill all of them. No matter how many people come, they are not afraid that all of them will die!"
Woo hoo!
Xiao Yu’s eyes are indifferent and urge Vientiane gourd.
The wind roared and rolled like a terrible end.
Large tracts of monks are still rushing towards the Vientiane gourd, and these people face drastic changes one by one with horror in their hearts.
"This is … Vientiane Baohu!"
"Bai Fengyun what are you doing?"
"Brother Bai, how can you take a shot at us?"
These mending-day holy monks shouted in succession that their faces were furious and their bodies were shining against them.