As the words fell, Lian Jing slowly walked to Lian Hui's side, and at the same time, more than a dozen masters of the late Heavenly Rank and the late Heaven Rank took a few steps one after another, faintly forming a small encirclement, surrounding Qiao Yun and the three of them, and seeing that their posture seemed to be about to attack in groups. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lian Yao's face became more and more pale, and she had the heart to plead with her master, but she also knew that Qiao Yun and Qi Ze had already offended several senior uncles to death, no matter how much she pleaded, the senior uncles would never let the two go. Although she saw that Qiao Yun was extraordinary, Lian Yao didn't think that Qiao Yun could survive under the siege of many uncles, and in despair, Lian Yao suddenly swept her sword underground, and in a hurry, she raised her foot and hooked the hilt of the sword, and the sword rose into the air and fell into her hand, and then Lian Yao put the sword horizontally and put it on her neck.

Lian Yao's series of actions were only instantaneous, causing Lian Hui and the others, who were originally planning to make a move, and Qiao Yun, who was planning to sacrifice the Qingyun Sword, to stop their actions one after another. Lian Jing looked at Lian Yao and scolded, "Lian Yao, what are you doing!"

While holding the sword in her hand, Lian Yao looked at the senior uncles opposite, and choked up: "Uncles, please let him go! But if there is any difference between the two of them, Lian Yao doesn't want to live, and she can only die to thank her master......"

In the end, tears couldn't help but roll down, Lian Yao's hands were handed inward, the sharp sword blade directly cut through Lian Yao's white neck, and the blood slowly slipped down with the depth of the sword blade, staining the gray placket in front of Lian Yao's body.

"Yaoyao, don't!" Qi Ze was shocked by Lian Yao's actions, and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the sword from Lian Yao's hand, but was pushed away by Lian Yao, and one stood unsteadily and sat on the ground.

Lian Jing's face changed, and the faces of the other masters in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank were also very ugly, they never thought that Lian Yao would be forced to die for these two people, and they were a little unsure of what to do for a while. After all, Lian Yao is a disciple of the head of Lianchen, if Lian Yao dies in the sect, it is really difficult to explain when Lianchen comes back, you must know that Lianchen is a protector of going out.

"Don't worry about her, all the junior sisters go up together, take these two sons down for me!" Lian Hui snorted coldly, pointed at Qiao Yun and the two of them, and then pulled out his sword, and went straight to Qiao Yun in a flash.

Lian Jing saw that Lian Hui moved, and she no longer hesitated, anyway, if Lian Yao died, Lian Chen would probably find Lian Hui and not find herself, so Lian Jing, who had no psychological burden, also swung her sword to attack Qiao Yun. The rest of the dozen or so late-stage Heavenly Rank masters also had the same mentality, and when they saw that someone was taking the lead, they all took action.

Lian Yao didn't expect that even if she was forced to die, she still couldn't let the uncles show mercy, and laughed miserably, Lian Yao immediately waved the long sword in her hand and wiped it out to her neck. In Lian Yao's heart, even if Qiao Yun's strength is high, he will never be fortunate under the siege of so many senior uncles, since he can't save Qi Ze and Qiao Yun, then Lian Yao naturally doesn't want to live alone, if he doesn't commit suicide at this moment, when the senior uncles bully him, he can't even die.

"Don't!" Qi Ze saw Lian Yao's arm move, his eyes were almost split, even if he roared, he couldn't stop Lian Yao's movements.

However, the next moment, Qi Ze breathed a long sigh of relief, but Lian Yao looked incredulous, because she saw that the young man in white suddenly turned his body strangely, and his fingers dotted his body several times like a ghost, and his arm could no longer move, and then the middle finger of the young man's right hand flicked the sword, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground without any stagnation.

Lian Yao's eyes showed a deep sadness, she didn't expect that she couldn't even find death, and in a hurry, Lian Yao fainted directly.

And Qiao Yun couldn't care about Lian Yao at the moment, and when his mind moved, the Qingyun Sword flashed out from the center of his eyebrows, and then turned into a cyan electric light that quickly swam around the side of Qiao Yun and the three of them, and finally hovered above Qiao Yun's head, exuding a fierce aura.

"When", "When", "When"......

Several crisp voices came one after another, and the faces of more than a dozen gray-clothed bhikshunis who attacked Qiao Yun and the three of them were all dull, and a few of them had changed their faces drastically, obviously recognizing the identity of Qiao Yun's cultivators, and all of them had half-cut swords in their hands, without exception.

"Flying sword!" Lian Hui and Lian Jing blurted out almost at the same time, and the two glanced at each other, both of them seeing a deep fear and a trace of burning color hidden in each other's eyes.

And Qi Ze took advantage of this to hurriedly support the fallen Lian Yao, and then took a porcelain bottle thrown by Qiao Yun, and without hesitation, smeared the medicine powder on Lian Yao's neck. In just a few breaths, there was no longer blood oozing from the wound on Lian Yao's neck, Qi Ze probed Lian Yao's breath and found that although it was faint but relatively stable, he was a little relieved.

"Tie the Nine Lotus Purdue Array!" Lianhui shouted, and then took out a palm-sized lotus platform from her arms, only to see that the lotus platform was made of brass, and the eight lotus petals were half open and half closed, protecting the lotus heart inside.

With Lianhui's words, Lian Jing also took out a bronze lotus platform from her arms, and the other five martial artists at the peak of the late Heavenly Rank and one martial artist at the late Heavenly Rank also took out the lotus platform one after another.

Qiao Yun's eyes condensed slightly, because on this lotus platform, Qiao Yun actually felt a kind of energy fluctuation, this energy fluctuation was like spiritual power, but it was different.

Just as Qiao Yun was thinking about it, Lian Hui and the others all held Liantai in their hands and chanted some words, while the rest of the Heavenly Rank martial artists retreated one after another, giving up the empty space to Lian Hui and the others who surrounded Qiao Yun and the others.

"Get up!" With a sound of broken drinking, one by one lotus platforms slowly floated up from the hands of Lianhui and others, and as the lotus platform floated in the air, the entire lotus platform actually grew in the wind, and the eight lotus petals gradually spread out, revealing the lotus heart inside.

As the lotus platform became larger and floated in the air, Lianhui took the lead in jumping onto the lotus platform, and then sat on top of the lotus heart, constantly pinching the incomprehensible formula with both hands, and chanting words in his mouth at the same time, and the other seven people did the same, and they all jumped onto the lotus platform in an instant.

Qiao Yun watched the movements of these eight people with great interest, and did not make a move to stop them, in Qiao Yun's opinion, even if these eight people used this strange lotus platform, they were by no means their opponents, and Qiao Yun was quite curious about the energy contained in this lotus platform, and planned to see what the mystery of this Nine Lotus Purdue Array was.

Lian Hui and the others' mantras became faster and faster, and the gestures were even more changeable, making Qiao Yun dizzy, and the eight lotus platforms suspended in the air actually began to slowly rotate with the continuous change of mantras and gestures. This speed of rotation was very slow at first, but without the time of half a pillar of incense, the rotation speed of the eight lotus platforms reached an extremely strange level, it seemed to be moving when it looked at it, but it seemed to have not moved at all when you looked closely, and the face of the woman sitting on the eight lotus platforms was unrecognizable at all, and it seemed to be changing all the time.

"Interesting!" Qiao Yun whispered, and then looked at what tricks these eight people could use quietly, while Qi Ze on the side was holding the lotus Yao in his arms at the moment with a worried look on his face, although he knew that Brother Yun was extremely powerful, but the lotus platform used by these old nuns in front of him was far beyond Qi Ze's expectations, which made Qi Ze a little faintly uneasy.

I don't know when, a Sanskrit sound came into Qiao Yun's ears, and then all kinds of Sanskrit sounds continued to come from all directions, this Sanskrit sound seemed to be close at hand, and it seemed to be far away in the sky, ethereal, unpredictable, Qiao Yun didn't care at first, but as the Sanskrit sound permeated his ears, Qiao Yun felt more and more restless, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and hurriedly ran his mind to protect his mind.

Although Qiao Yun can protect his mind, Qi Ze on the side can't bear this kind of Sanskrit sound in his ears, Qi Ze was still relatively sober at first, but it didn't take long for Qi Ze to begin to look in a trance, only to feel that he had become infinitely small, and the gray-clothed woman on the eight lotus platforms around him was infinitely magnified, and the eight people were covered with Buddha light, as if the real Buddha had come to the world, which made people rise from the bottom of their hearts with endless humility.

"I am a Buddha with compassion and universal access to all sentient beings. Return to my Buddha, and the five aggregates are empty. ”

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Bursts of glorified sounds were endless, and even if Qiao Yun used the law to protect his mind, he also began to react, while Qi Ze, on the other hand, although he repeatedly wanted to resist Sanskrit, his body had involuntarily knelt down.

Seeing this, Qiao Yun hurriedly jumped back, grabbed Qi Ze, and reached out to quickly point a few acupoints on his body, temporarily sealing his six senses and letting him no longer be affected by Sanskrit sounds. As for Lian Yao, she had already fainted, so she was not affected by this array at all.

"If this formation only has such a little power, then you don't have to be ugly!" Qiao Yun snorted coldly, and the Qingyun Sword above his head flashed out, slashing directly at one of the lotus platforms.

Just as the Qingyun Sword was approaching the lotus platform, the eight lotus platforms around Qiao Yun suddenly flashed with golden light at the same time, and at the same time, eight lotus petals shot out from the eight lotus platforms respectively, turning into eight golden lights, four of which flew towards the Qingyun Sword, and the other four went straight to Qiao Yun in the field.

Qiao Yun snorted coldly, and the Qingyun Sword turned into a blue light under the control of his divine sense, and the four flying golden lights instantly turned into their original form under the impact of the blue light, and they were cut into eight broken lotus petals and fell to the ground. And Qiao Yun himself raised his hand with four wind blades, easily splitting the four golden rays of light that shot at him.

The eight people on the lotus platform saw that Qiao Yun broke the golden light so easily, their faces were extremely ugly, and they were even more secretly shocked by Qiao Yun's strength in their hearts, so they no longer left their hands, and when the eight lotus platforms were rotating around Qiao Yun, the lotus platform itself also began to rotate rapidly, and fifty-six golden lights smashed towards Qiao Yun in the blink of an eye.