The withered master is merciful, but not stupid. Ice & Fire #Text.

He knew that Zhang Huitian and these people would definitely not let go of these firsts of the Realm Flower Sect.

The first son of the Mirror Flower Sect is a person with excellent talent, and he is also a sword cultivator, if he doesn't kill them all.

I'm afraid that in the future, no one can predict what will happen.

Along the way, he needs the protection of Confucianism and Dahe Sect, as long as he returns to Sensoji Temple, he will not dare to go wild even if he has a hundred courages.

Because Sensoji Temple is the place where a holy monk once passed away.

The vein of the holy monk has long since branched out and has become a very special branch of Buddhism.

It is called "Evil Slaughter", which advocates killing to save the world.

They practiced, killed a small number of people, saved the majority, and walked in the world.

These violent monks rarely appear in this small place in the Zhongyuan Continent.

But every ten years, they come back to worship.

If these monks find out that Zhang Huitian dares to stain the holy land with blood, I am afraid that he will not have to do it if he hits the sect master this day.

This is also an important reason why Zhang Huitian did not dare to turn his face with the withered master.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Meng Fan kept urging, everyone howled and cried, and reluctantly left Shuiyue Mountain and left their home.

Soon after, the white purple smoke turned back, and his hands were covered with dirt.

She plunged into the small palace, looked at Shui Shengsheng who was holding Xiao Chen, and smiled slightly, a little miserable.

"Shengsheng, my home is gone. ”

Shui Shengsheng raised his red and swollen eyes and looked at Bai Ziyan, his mouth open, not knowing what to say.

"They want us to hand over the dust. ”

Hearing this, Shui Shengsheng was like an angry tiger, and his face became hideous.

How can you hand over your own children?

"I have only one choice, to die here with the Mirror Flower Sect, with the dust. ”

Bai Ziyan stretched out his hand and motioned for Shui Shengsheng to hand over Xiao Chen to him.

Shui Shengsheng looked at Bai Ziyan stupidly and said, "Don't you have a choice? ”

Bai Ziyan shook his head and forcibly pulled out Xiao Chen in Shui Shengsheng's arms.

"I should have died here. Bai Ziyan smiled and strode away with Xiao Chen in his arms.

Shui Shengsheng burst into tears like rain and rushed out with the white purple smoke.

……

Zhang Huitian looked at Xiao Chen in Bai Ziyan's arms, and there was a look of greed in his eyes that could not be concealed.

He had already learned from Jun Wuxian's mouth that Xiao Chen had the method of resurrection from the dead,

The allure of the method of resurrection from the dead can make Zhang Huitian take a risk for it.

Even if Xiao Chen went on a rampage again this time, he had plenty of ways to deal with it.

"Give me someone!"

Zhang Huitian couldn't wait to reach out.

The elders who had not yet left secretly summoned their flying swords.

Bai Ziyan's character is very clear to them, she let her subordinates leave, but she didn't plan to leave the Mirror Flower Sect alive.

And they also stayed, naturally they wanted to live and die with the Mirror Flower Sect.

Bai Ziyan's face was gloomy, and a little cold suddenly appeared.

The cold mangs quickly magnified, turned into a sword qi, and slashed towards Zhang Huitian.

At this moment, Zhang Huitian was confused, and a golden coiling dragon seal appeared in Zhang Huitian's hand.

The golden seal hurriedly shot out, blocking the sword qi.

Zhang Huitian's figure retreated quickly, very embarrassed.

Stabilizing his figure, Zhang Huitian asked angrily, "Bai Ziyan, what do you mean by this." ”

"It's boring. Bai Ziyan pointed into a sword, and the white flying sword rushed straight towards Zhang Huitian.

"Amitabha. ”

The grand Buddha horn sounded, and circles of golden ripples burst out.

The figure of the withered master suddenly stepped out, blocking the flying sword.

The small white sword pierced through the withered master's shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Blocked by the withered master, the little white sword had no spare strength, and returned to Bai Ziyan's side halfway.

"Master. Bai Ziyan frowned.

The withered master was compassionate and compassionate: "Lord Bai, why take this extreme path. ”

The golden ripples and the grand sound of the Buddha's horn passed through Xiao Chen's body, and Xiao Chen, who had been stupid all along, actually woke up at this moment.

"Mother...... Woo~"

Looking at the white purple smoke, Xiao Chen cried loudly.

What happened at night in Flowing Wind City kept flashing back in Xiao Chen's mind.

Bai Ziyan hugged Xiao Chen tightly in distress and patted his back gently: "Chenchen is not afraid, not afraid." ”

"There are so many people, so many blood ......," Xiao Chen said incoherently.

At this moment, a golden seal was smashed on the head, and a strong wind suddenly rose, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Zhang Huitian's indifferent voice sounded: "Since you don't know what to do, then you should die!"

"No, you can't. The golden light on the withered master's body burst out, and a majestic golden lion rushed out wildly, knocking the golden seal away a bit.

"Lion print. Zhang Huitian looked shocked, "This kind of Buddhism has great magical powers, I can't imagine that this old bald donkey will be, I'm afraid his strength is not below me." ”

The withered master basically has no record of making a move, and the world has no intuitive feeling about his strength.

But the old monk looked kind, and the world did not rank his strength too high.

Now it seems that the strength of this old monk is probably at the same level as Zhang Huitian.

"Old monk, what do you mean?" Zhang Huitian asked angrily.

The withered master shook his head: "This child, as far as I can see, is already an ordinary person. ”

Zhang Huitian's teeth itched, and he wished he could catch Xiao Chen now and ask about the method of resurrection.

But he had to say something else: "Ordinary people? Ordinary people don't have to pay for their lives? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen trembled, millions of beings, what does this mean? That is the real hell, Shura Field.

The withered master was a little speechless, influenced by the group of violent monks.

He himself disagrees, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, this sentence.

If you kill millions of living beings, you can solve it by putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot.

Then the person who says this is the biggest demon.

The withered master sighed and shook his head: "Lord Bai, millions of living beings need to rest in peace. ”

Bai Ziyan had a cold face, and his sword qi slashed out: "The fault is not my son. ”

Bai Ziyan's actions instantly ignited the powder cartridge, and a chaotic battle broke out in an instant.

In addition to the withered master, the four powerhouses of the Annihilation Realm on Zhang Huitian's side found Bai Ziyan at the same time, hoping to kill her in the shortest possible time.

After all, a sword cultivator in the realm of annihilation, the lethality in this chaotic battle is really too great.

And the rest of the elders of the Mirror Flower Sect faced the thousands of elites.

The entire Shuiyue Mountain was flattened in an instant, and terrifying wind, fire, thunder and lightning rose here.

The earth trembled.

Soon, the Mirror Flower Sect came to the point of almost total annihilation.

In the end, only one corpse remained.