Chapter 135

Ning Baiyi was still in shock and jumped out of the battle circle.

Quan Suhuan stands outside the door and looks in. She stares at the faces of the others.

Vaguely or in memory.

Then she frowned in disgust and scolded, "bereaved star! It's not safe to die! "

Mo Yun threw his sword and jumped up suddenly. The next second, he hit the ground with a heavy fist, and the good bluestone board broke and burst.

He picked up his broken palm, pressed it on the wound and gathered his grimaces, trying to join the muscles and bones. However, a sharp sword was clinging to the wound, making it unable to heal.

"Good sword! No thick into have, paoding jieniu, but so

This sentence, from the mouth of a rich young man who has never learned any martial arts, seems to be very disobedient. After the change, Quan Hongming, or mutual generation, is not just a simple physical mutation. He has another personality and soul in his body!

Mo Yun goes to Lu Zhengkang and stares at the little monk. His eyes are cold and quiet.

"Miaoji, let me tell you, I didn't go the way you chose for me."

Lu Zhengkang nodded and said with a smile, "you are very good. Don't worry. I'll take the rest. "

Mo Yun waved his sleeve and held his sword against a sharp nail behind him.

It's hard to believe that Pang Ran's body can attack so silently, but the fact is that as time goes on, this monster is still getting stronger, and its whole body has begun to be covered with a layer of body protection Qi, which is actually breeding inner Qi!

Mo Yun moves like a dragon and wields his sword at mutualism from a distance. The invisible sword Qi doesn't show its trace until it hits mutualism.

The demon chases after him, but every time he jumps a little distance, he is hit by the sword Qi, which makes it hard to move.

So over and over again, it's like running a monkey.

The anger of the crowd grows higher and higher, and the ghost's face on his body is glowing with blood. As it moves, it stretches out the scarlet silk thread. Soon, the crowd is like a red gorilla, or a group of red ghosts, drifting forward. The sword Qi of the dark cloud cuts on his red hair without force, and there is no way to cause any more wounds.

Mo Yun draws back his sword, stands in place and stares at the red demon in front of him.

In its body, a stronger Qi is brewing. No, it is coming!

There was no real sound in the ghost's face, but there was a shriek in everyone's mind. The monks of the great Xiangguo Temple who were still chanting sutras fainted without saying a word. Ning Baiyi outside the regiment sees Quan Suhuan tottering and rushes to Du Qi to protect her mind.

Lu Zhengkang whispered: "Amitabha!" The cry of the ghost stopped.

The crowd burst into laughter, just like two huge stones crashing into each other in their chest, two dignified eyes shooting from the head wrapped in red hair.

Above the sky, dark clouds gather, the wind is cold and the snow is cold.

"Little monk, you are very good!"

A strange voice came from the red fur.

It mutated again!

Lu Zhengkang also laughed, "I'm waiting for you at last!"

At the next moment, the red hair on the surface of the body faded away, revealing a new body. There was a tall man standing in the same place. He was still Zhang Xu, but he was no longer a monster, but a demon!

Head skull helmet, two pairs of pale sharp horns, like the sky torch, face resolute and handsome, a pair of blown up beard, fierce and wild, upper body barebacked, bronze cast body covered with scarlet ancient abstract patterns, broken Cape fluttering like a battle flag, lower body dressed in wild animal skin armor, waist carrying a long wooden knife, foot stepping on red iron boots, right arm wrapped with a scarlet python, silk spit Faith, snake eyes are fierce.

Xiangshu incarnation, Chiyou reincarnation.

Blood Maple!

"What a weak body!" The blood Maple clenches a fist, "however, kill you, more than enough!"

He took out the long knife at his waist and rushed forward. The first target was Lu Zhengkang!

However, Xuefeng stopped halfway and suddenly turned back. The two swords flashed like frost at the bottom of the leaves and penetrated Xuefeng's eyes.

The eyes of Mo Yun shed blood and tears.

Eyewitness method, heart sword out of sheath!

"Ah! ——”

Xuefeng had a splitting headache and thumped his head three times! Then I will kill you first

Before he had finished speaking, Taoist kunqing stumbled out of the temple. He was unkempt, and his momentum was like crazy, "five thunder summoned!"

Throw the rune and smash it in the air.

Boom!

Thunder!

Right in the middle!

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and said with a smile, "the reincarnation of Chiyou is the younger brother of all brothers." He threw the ghost of Epiphyllum in his hand and hit with continuous thunder.

Burst of light!

Lu Zhengkang runs tianyantong.

The upper margin of the blood Maple bead is completely covered with dust.

It can be determined that this trace represents the force of Xiangshu and the force of running away from the way of heaven.

The impact of dead air and thunder air, the fluctuation of upper edge and the erosion of ash trace.

There was a little light in the core of the bead on the upper edge of the blood maple, which temporarily dispelled the dust by the chance of nature.In the thunder, Xuefeng strides forward. There are many chapped lines on his body surface, but his eyes have no pain, only bold and happy.

"Yes, it's rare to get rid of Xiangshu's control," he said to Lu Zhengkang with his arm in his arms. "I can only wake up for a while. I want to tell you some nonsense. I don't want to listen to you, I don't want to ask for it."

Others are wary of the giant, for fear that he will burst into trouble. Lu Zhengkang signals Xuefeng to speak, but his eyes are chasing those dead souls.

After the baptism of Lei Guang, they get rid of their resentment and death. Shangyuan bead is just like a living one, but it becomes unreal. Now they can enter reincarnation.

Of course, you can also enter the pure land pearl.

The souls of some monks who believed in Luyuan Bodhisattva lingered around luzhengkang like a pilgrim, and finally they flew into the pure land.

The rest of them dissipated in the air, and their upper bead fell into the whole huge upper edge, and they were reincarnated.

The blood Maple said in a deep voice: "in ancient times, there were evil spirits as disasters, and their names were Shu. Later, a strange man cut off his pivot in Kunlun and dyed the sky with blood. At that time, people thought that the devil was dead and the world was peaceful. Unexpectedly, the devil's blood penetrated into the origin of China through geomantic omen and dragon veins, and evil spirit was born in heaven and earth. There are good and evil in the human heart, and evil Qi is gathered together to turn into a demon, which is the pivot. The pivot of all forms, without substance, lies in the darkness of the hearts of all living beings. "

Taoist kunqing couldn't help nodding, "no wonder those people who are in a very sad mood will go into evil and transform into demons. It turns out that demons come from the heart!"

Xuefeng nodded, "in order to contain Xiangshu, there are experts in all dynasties who have studied strange methods, and the most successful one is a strange man of ten generations. He will forge a magic sword in every life, and each has his own magic power. In the tenth life, he will forge a Fuyu magic sword." He sighed with dismay, "it's really an artifact. The Fuyu sword can gather the internal power, martial arts and memory of the sword owner, and pass it on from generation to generation, reaching the highest level. In addition, it can wake up people who have lost their heart and expel demons by combining with the secret method

Kunqing asked, "where is the Fuyu sword now?"

"I feel that not long ago, the magic sword was born, but it broke immediately. It is estimated that the sword owner was killed by Xiangshu."

Everyone sighed at the words.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the dust again gathered to the edge of the blood Maple bead, trying to read carefully.

The moment you touch the dust.

The world is upside down.

……

The void of darkness.

Brighten up a pair of pale eyes, a circle of colorful patterns of magnificent ribbon on the rotation, the center is a transparent mirror, reflecting the world of mortals, just like two wonderful stubborn strange Thangka.

Murmur.

"My seat See you You will finally... "

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, and Xumishan pushed it sideways, squeezing his eyes.

"Ah

The darkness dissipated.

Xuefeng frowned, "are you listening? I don't have much time to wake up. "

"Of course, you say it." Lu Zhengkang blinked, not smiling.