Xiao Yiju had never practiced martial arts, so naturally he couldn't see the huge and scary sword.
But he could feel a fierce momentum coming towards him.
This made him feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.
But Tiao Tiao can see it.
She was not afraid, kicking her chubby legs and clenching her fists as she rushed forward: "Jump, hit... hit..."
While he was on the road, Xiao Yiju had already picked him up and he was kicking and punching in the air in vain.
Xiao Yiju said, "Jump, it's dangerous!"
At the same time, he picked up Tiaotiao and jumped to the side.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
A big pit appeared where Tiao Tiao and Xiao Yiju had just stood.
"The Taoist priest is mighty!"
The soldiers who were beaten to pieces immediately cheered.
Chi Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "This kid is indeed a good candidate for musical notes."
Being able to feel their profound power without having practiced it before, this talent can be said to be against the will of heaven.
Sweat beads streamed down Xiao Yiju's cheeks. "Tiaotiao, are you trying to kill yourself?"
Tiaotiao pouted angrily: "Brother, don't bother Tiaotiao!"
Although it was Xiaohu and the others who took direct action.
But because the four little ones are all Tiao Tiao’s natal elves.
Since Tiao Tiao can't stand steadily, their attacks are also unstable.
Xiao Yiju was amused: "Little fool, brother saved you just now, don't you know?"
He pointed at the big pit and said, "Look at this big pit. If I hadn't taken you out of the way just now, you would have become a piece of meat paste now, okay?"
Tiaotiao's little fat legs kicked and kicked: "Brother, let Tiaotiao down. Tiaotiao will beat the bad guys."
As he was speaking, Chi Feng and the others urged their spirit swords to strike again.
Just as Tiao Tiao was about to command Xiao Hu to attack, Xiao Yi Ju took Tiao Tiao and jumped to the side again.
Xiaohu failed to catch the magic sword again.
Another big pit appeared next to it.
Tiaotiao was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Brother Juhua, please stop making trouble!"
Xiao Yiju was about to speak.
I saw that the place where he was holding Tiao Tiao's clothes was hit by the spiritual sword at some point.
With a "ripping" sound, the clothes were torn apart, and Tiao Tiao fell to the ground with a plop. Xiao Yiju also staggered, took two steps back and sat on the ground.
"Jumping Danger!"
Xiao Yiju was anxious and wanted to stand up, hug Tiaotiao and run away.
But Tiao Tiao escaped from Xiao Yiju's control and finally took action.
The tiger cried out "Ah!" and the spirit sword disappeared...
Zhu Zhu covered his eyes and said, "What the hell is this? Is their confidence just a windblown thing?"
Too weak, so weak that it was beyond their imagination.
It’s a pity that Zhu Zhu was still worried that there was some conspiracy behind this.
"Where's the sword? Where's our sword? Where's that huge spiritual sword?"
Chi Feng was stunned.
When the magic sword came out just now, he was still feeling proud that his seven fellow disciples could finally use the magic sword.
But unexpectedly, the spirit sword disappeared before any results were seen.
Xiao Yiju also felt that the momentum disappeared, and had a new understanding of Tiao Tiao's abilities.
He hid his shock and gave a sly smile: "Your swords are naturally back."
Chi Feng asked, "What do you mean? Where did the sword go?"
Xiao Yiju said leisurely, "Haven't you realized that you two have become one, and that you are both despicable?"
Only then did Chi Feng realize that Xiao Yiju was scolding him, and he immediately became furious.
Tiao Tiao didn't understand either, but he knew he had to stand on his brother's side.
She put one hand on her waist and pointed at Chifeng and the others with the other hand and laughed: "I'm dying of laughter, you guys are just mean!"
Chi Feng's face was burning with anger: "Brothers, show us your special moves!"
This time he didn't plan to care about Xiao Yiju anymore, he was determined to smash these hateful brother and sister into meat patties!
But Xiaohu didn't plan to wait for them to make a move.
Before the seven brothers could concentrate their spiritual energy, Xiaohu knocked them all out with a slap.
The golden python rushed forward again and rolled over, and the seven brothers were torn into pieces. It was obvious that they could not survive!
After Chi Feng and the others died, the park was in complete chaos.
Seven monks were killed, and more than half of the soldiers in the park died in the riot.
The park has completely collapsed.
The only one left was Song Jinya, who was so scared that he hid in the cesspool and dared not look up.
Xiao Yiju looked around and saw that there were no enemies, so he ran towards the door with Tiaotiao.
When I ran to the door, I happened to see Yang Quan and Jiang Yan taking things out.
The golden python also swam over behind them.
"Walk!"
Xiao Yiju still carried Tiaotiao on his back as before. Yang Quan and Jiang Yan each had a bag. They quickly rushed out of the park and ran towards the Savage Mountain.
Others who escaped from the park also grabbed their belongings and ran around.
An hour later.
A man wearing sunglasses and a hot young woman drove into the park with dozens of fully armed soldiers.
Looking at the devastated park and the corpses.
The man in sunglasses was furious: "Where's Song Jinya? And where are your seven disciples? Search them all!"
Soon, his men came over, supporting the smelly Song Jinya.
Also present were seven corpses in colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
As soon as Song Jinya saw the man in sunglasses, she rushed over to him, crying, "Boss, I almost didn't see you again!"
The man in sunglasses covered his nose and looked at Song Jinya with disgust: "What happened? Tell me!"
Song Jinya told the man in sunglasses everything, and finally cried, "Boss, if it weren't for you knowing what happened, I would not be alive. You trusted me so much, but I failed you. I feel so bad!"
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