The black-robed man's body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing down on the riverbed, and cracks suddenly appeared on the riverbed, and the huge rebound force made him rush out of the falling water like a hidden dragon.

A long whistle rang out.

The black-robed man standing in the void flickered his hands, bursting out with a powerful might, and the mighty internal force rolled, directly pulling the water in the Qing River up again.

A huge water ball suddenly appeared in the void, getting bigger and bigger, more and more condensed, as if it was a solid ball, and a powerful force burst out.

Withdraw your hands.

It was so huge and cumbersome that the water balloon crushed the longan.

Gui Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, holding the vajra in both hands, the powerful qi flowed, the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, and his body moved, directly facing the huge water ball.

The seemingly sluggish vajra pierced into the water balloon, and in just an instant, the water ball completely exploded, splashing everywhere, but not a drop fell on Guiyuan's body.

Gui Yuan's body continued to move forward.

The vajra stabbed mercilessly into the black-robed man's body.

The black-robed man moved his hands, and his strong internal force burst out and landed on Gui Yuan's body.

The melodious sound of the bell rang out suddenly.

The sound resounded between the heavens and the earth, as if the bell in the ancient cliff temple was ringing, and the crisp sound was extraordinarily far away.

Guiyuan's body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The black-robed man stood still, blood flowing out of the wound caused by the vajra and penetrating his black robe.

Gui Yuan stood firm.

The vajra suddenly stabbed out into the void, and a loud dragon roar came out, and the dazzling golden light burst out, and the golden dragon transformed by internal force rushed out.

Bang –

The golden dragon slammed into the black-robed man's body.

The black-robed man's body suddenly retreated backwards, his steps staggered a little, and he trembled step by step, and the whole person's qi became extremely disordered.

A miserable white even revealed.

This face is indescribably white, like the best white flour, and like a woman who can't dress up and has applied many layers of foundation, so white that it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"Huh...... Sure enough, it's good. ”

The hoarse voice sounded again.

Gui Yuan looked at the person in front of him, he felt extremely familiar, there was an incomparably strange, and he couldn't help but tremble a little in his mood, his hand holding the vajra couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said slowly: "Lin Yiyi...... Are you still alive ......?"

Gui Yuan's tone trembled a little.

The black-robed man in front of him shook his head and said, "Lin Yiyi is dead. ”

Gui Yuan said, "Who is standing in front of me?"

The black-robed man said, "I'm an ink ghost. ”

Gui Yuan's gaze couldn't help but stare at it, and he said slowly, "Why did you get to such a point?"

The black-robed man couldn't help laughing, leaning back and forth with a smile, looking crazy, and said, "I've come to this point, it's all thanks to you." ”

Gui Yuan said: "At the beginning, but I carried you back from the cliff of death, and I saved you. ”

The black-robed man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said loudly, "You saved me, but you also pushed me into the abyss of death...... I've lost a lot of strength, and I can't deal with the ordinary market gangsters with a little force, so it's better to die, you save me...... It's just for your false mercy, but why don't you help me repair my meridians...... Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, you just saved my life, but you are reluctant to repair the meridians for me with your strong internal strength...... You're a hypocrisy. ”

Gui Yuan slowly closed his eyes and fell silent.

The black-robed man continued sharply, "What's wrong...... Lost heart?"

Gui Yuan opened his eyes, looked at the black-robed man, and said slowly: "The heart is not right, the road is not long...... I saved you at the beginning, but I also realized that you harbored evil intentions...... That's why I didn't spend my internal strength repairing the meridians for you, I did this, not because I was reluctant to let my cultivation be, but because I didn't want to help the abuse, you lost your cultivation, it's not a good thing, I hope you can spend the rest of your life plainly. ”

The black-robed man laughed again and said, "Hehe...... Hypocrites will always have a million reasons to explain themselves...... You don't want to spend your internal energy repairing my meridians, but someone does...... The Bodhi Temple, which claims to be a merciful salvation, is unwilling to save me, but you are willing to ...... Now that the Rashamen is strong, I want the Bodhi Temple to perish. ”

Gui Yuan clasped his hands together and said, "In this way, no matter how much words you say, it is useless. ”

The black-robed man's expression became hideous, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more cold, and he said sharply: "Since this is the case...... You go to death!"

The words fell, and the wide black robe on the ink ghost's body moved, and suddenly, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and an arm-long scimitar suddenly burst out, and a piercing sound came out, and the cold light completely enveloped Longan.

The vajra moved again, colliding with the scimitar brutally.

A crisp crash was heard, and sparks splashed out.

The scimitar seemed to have spirituality, and directly slashed around the vajra and slashed at the longan.

Gui Yuan's expression changed, and he pointed out abruptly with one finger.

A fierce force erupted, and the scimitar was instantly knocked away.

The ink ghost's face turned cold, and as soon as his right hand moved, the scimitar hummed again, and quickly flew back into his hand.

"Frostblade. ”

Gui Yuan said in a deep voice.

The ink ghost smiled and said, "That's right, this frost blade knife is still in my hands. ”

Gui Yuan shook his head, his expression showed a hint of disappointment, and said, "It was really a mistake to save you back then. ”

The ink ghost smiled and said, "Your hypocrisy has finally been revealed, but it doesn't matter, now that the wood is in the boat, you can't help me." ”

Gui Yuan said softly: "That's it...... Bad fate. ”

The ink ghost smiled and said: "It seems that I can't kill you today, but it's okay, the mountains and rivers meet, and next time, you will die." ”

"Haha......"

A hoarse shrill sound sounded, and the figure of the ink ghost disappeared without a trace.

Gui Yuan clasped his hands together, said a Buddha name, no longer looked at the Qinghe River that had not completely subsided, and walked towards Li Qifeng.

Li Qifeng stood, the four swords were already hidden in the sword box, his expression was extremely calm, and said: "It seems that there is really a lot of article in this Qinghe Town." ”

Gui Yuan nodded and said: "Luo Sha Men and Bodhi Temple have always been old enemies, and now that one of the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the Bodhi Temple has died, Luo Sha Men has the upper hand, and he is bound to be ruthless to my Bodhi Temple." ”

Li Qifeng pondered for a moment and said: "In this way, we are really here to the right place, how powerful this Luo Sha Sect is, I want to take a good look at it." ”

(End of chapter)