Chapter 37: The Valley of the Pure Moon, the Temple of Senluo

Surrounded by wilderness in all directions.

From time to time, you can hear the roars of various wild beasts, echoing in the depths of the wilderness like lightning piercing the night.

In the sky, the two lineups clashed.

Combined, there are more than 1,000 people on both sides.

But there were three or four thousand corpses piled up on the ground.

At a glance, the blood flowed and the corpses were piled up.

Small towers, ancient dings, long swords, heavenly swords, war ges and other divine weapons, under the sacrifice of one figure after another, the divine brilliance is gorgeous, and the fluctuations are very different.

But it can also be seen that one side has already fallen behind, and there are only more than 200 people left, surrounded by more than 900 monks, and they can't escape.

Suddenly.

A long knife, chilling, stabbed at a girl wearing a goose yellow dress with murderous intent.

"Senior sister, be careful. ”

Someone blocked it, and the long knife pierced through the body.

"Despicable!"

The girl glanced at the female cultivator who had lost her breath and blocked a knife for herself, and shouted: "You Senluo Hall is also too deceitful! You actually set up an ambush in the middle of this great wilderness to intercept us! Aren't you afraid of the revenge of Jingyue Valley?"

"Boom, death is on the verge of death, you can still have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, it seems that you still don't feel what horror is. The gray-robed young man with the long knife in his hand stained with blood sneered with a thin and pale face:

"As long as you kill all of you today, how can Jingyue Valley know that it was my Senluo Palace who did it? If you want to blame you, Jingyue Valley will block my Senluo Palace's way to dominate this piece of heaven and earth.

Seeing that you are good-looking, if you are willing to be captured and surrender to my son, I can accept you as a concubine, at least you can save your life, how about it?"

This noisy gray-robed young man commanded more than 900 fierce and dancing monks of the Senluo Temple, and more than 200 female cultivators, including the girl, were strictly besieged in this sky.

The arrogant posture reveals a kind of winning and lofty charm.

"Wishful thinking!"

The curvy girl in the goose yellow long skirt, with beautiful eyes, rushed to the gray-robed young man without fear of life and death.

Her cultivation is not bad, and she has reached the ninefold peak of the Jindan Realm.

However, the cultivation of the gray-robed young man was even higher, and the grade of the long knife in his hand was also amazing.

"I'll fight with you!"

The girl in the goose yellow long skirt, who had blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, made the move of burning the essence of blood qi.

"Dying and struggling, this young master dares to intercept and kill you here, just be fully prepared, you can't run away. ”

The gray-robed young man sneered and waved his long knife, and the void rippled and rolled up in front of the sword light.

After half a cup of tea, the qi of the girl in the goose yellow dress dropped significantly.

The strength she gained in exchange for burning the Blood Qi Essence had skyrocketed, and she could only maintain it for a moment.

And the backlash of burning the blood and qi essence yuan, the girl who wanted to have severe pain all over her body and was confused.

"This female disciple of the Pure Moon Valley, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and their skin is delicate, wouldn't it be a pity if they were all killed?"

"Yes, yes, this female disciple of Jingyue Valley is one in a hundred, young master, you said yes, you want to leave us a batch. ”

When the girl in the goose yellow dress was defeated, hundreds of monks in the sky laughed and used foul language.

Hearing this, the more than one hundred and fifty female disciples of the Pure Moon Valley who were still alive in the sky all showed resolute expressions.

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"Amitabha. ”

Whether it was the female disciples of Jingyue Valley or the gray-robed young man of Senluo Palace, none of them noticed that in the sky thousands of meters away, there was a majestic black-scaled dragon more than a hundred zhang long.

At this moment, Gu Changsheng, who was dressed in a holy robe and had a handsome and ethereal face, was standing on the head of the black-scaled dragon.

For the picture that happened thousands of meters away, he also had a cup of tea.

"Big brother, aren't you going to go over and help?" asked Xiao Tongtong.

"Everyone has their own dooms, and this is predestined. Gu Changsheng replied.

"So, big brother, aren't you really going to save those sisters?" Xiao Tongtong blinked innocently.

"The catastrophe was determined for a few days, but they met me. Gu Changsheng smiled and walked out.

He operated a divine power, one golden lotus at a time, one step at a time, and it came under the noses of many monks of the Senluo Hall and the female monks of the Pure Moon Valley.

"What the hell?"

"Am I dazzled? How can a little monk come out of nowhere?"

The monks of the Senluo Hall looked at each other with big eyes.

It's really Gu Changsheng's appearance, it's too weird, as if he appeared there out of thin air.

And the female monks present in the Pure Moon Valley were a little obsessed.

The young monk who suddenly appeared there did not have green silk and ink hair, but he had a perfect and holy face, and his long posture was also wrapped with a solemn golden Buddha light that could not be blasphemed.

The dusty white robe fluttered in the air, and standing there seemed to be an immortal who had escaped into the empty door.

Such a temperament and appearance played an indescribable lethal effect on the female disciples of Jingyue Valley who were at the prime of life at the scene!

Even the girl in the goose yellow dress, the moment she saw the young man appear, suddenly felt that this was a ray of dawn in the dark, so dazzling, so flawless.

"Bastard!"

The angry shouts of the gray-robed young man sounded: "Senluo Palace, do you want to meddle with your little bald donkey!"

"Hehe, this little master should be passing by, what you have to deal with today is us, don't drag irrelevant people in!"

The girl in the goose yellow dress glared at the gray-robed young man with disdain, and when she looked at Gu Changsheng, she said with a smile: "This place is dangerous, the little master should leave quickly." ”

"Without the permission of this son, can he leave?" The gray-robed young man sneered without smiling: "It's you, seeing this little monk's fine skin and tender flesh, his eyes are shining, I'm afraid it didn't move the mortal heart." ”

"Nonsense!" the girl in the goose yellow dress blushed and retorted: "You are a bloody squirter!"

"Whether it's blood or not, you know it in your own heart!" the gray-robed young man snorted coldly.

"Okay, the two donors are still a little restless and listen to the poor monk. Gu Changsheng's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the heavens and the earth with a sonorous and powerful voice: "My Buddha is merciful, many people have died here today."

The poor monk advised the two donors to stop and go home, and the poor monk should also spend some time for these people present, so as not to suffer the suffering of reincarnation. ”

Goose Yellow Dress Girl: ???

Is this a stupid monk?

The gray-robed youth: "Hahaha! Little bald donkey, you are whimsical, it is better for this son to overtake you first!"

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