Chapter 362: Long Time No See
Su Jiu was surprised in her heart, someone actually shot before her?
When he raised his eyes, he saw a blue-robed young man coming from a distance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is Mohai.
Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, but quickly put away his emotions, hugged his fists and smiled: "Thank you Mo Daoyou for helping." β
Mo Hai immediately shook his head and smiled back: "It's just that I picked up Su Daoyou's cheapness, and I hope Su Daoyou doesn't mind." β
"Where ......" Su Jiu chuckled, but before the words had completely fallen, an attack came not far away.
The faces of the two of them changed suddenly, and when they shot to defuse it, they raised their eyes and looked at the place where the attack came.
But it was also a battleground, with blood flying and the scene was extremely intense.
Countless magic weapons were handed over, and the spells emerged one after another in the spiritual light, and the power was terrifying, and no one dared to despise it.
Even those Yuanying cultivators who suppressed their cultivation, in the face of some arrogant people, had to put away their contempt and take it seriously.
Su Jiu glanced at it, and immediately found the Yin Ghost disciples, along with the Mo Clan, there were also quite a few.
So he didn't stay any longer, said goodbye to Mohai, and flew into the battle.
Mo Hai looked at Su Jiu's sword-wielding figure fighting, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes again, and at the same time, the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger, but how could he find the source.
Finally, after shaking his head and sighing, he also flew into the battlefield and fought with a group of Mo people.
At the same time, the Asgard realm is in the other direction.
There are ancient trees towering to the sky, the fairy atmosphere is dense, among which there are countless immortal plants, and the tranquility is like a beautiful picture.
However, this tranquility is shattered today.
Countless monks came from the outside world, rushing into this fairyland, frantically fighting for all the resources here, so that the tranquility was replaced by the earth-shattering shouts of killing.
At this moment, under a towering ancient tree, there was a bald young man standing, he was dressed in a green shirt, his eyes were clear, like a god who was not stained with dust.
However, the atmosphere around him was extremely tense, and a group of monks surrounded him, swords facing each other.
"It is said that the humane heart of Bodhi Gate is kind, and today we will not be embarrassed to be with you, hand over the seven-colored exquisite flower, and I will let you go!"
The person who spoke was a stout middle-aged man with a pinch of beard on his chin, and he looked at the bald young man with an awe-inspiring face at the moment.
When the young man heard this, he immediately put his hands together, sighed lightly, and said: "Amitabha, the little monk does not cultivate, only has a Buddha heart. β
"Buddha heart?" The sturdy middle-aged pair of small eyes immediately narrowed, and his tone suddenly rose: "So, are you ready to cooperate with me?!"
The bald young man's eyes flashed slightly, his hands were still folded, and he bowed his head gently: "Exactly." β
However, when he raised his head again, the whole person's aura changed suddenly, and the softness in his eyes was no longer there, and he instantly became fierce.
The group of people was stunned for a moment, and when they reacted, the young man had already made a move, and with a wave of his hand, a Buddha bead popped out, killing the nearest person in front of him.
The group of people was instantly furious, and one by one they flew straight forward, attacking the bald youth one after another.
"Toast and don't eat and drink! Find death and it will fulfill you!" The sturdy middle-aged man rushed to the front, raised a giant sword, and slashed at the top of the bald young man's head.
The young man's face did not change, he held a Buddha ceremony with one hand, sighed lightly Amitabha, and raised his other hand to throw out a string of ancient sandalwood Buddha beads.
There were twelve of them, each of which seemed to seal a Buddha.
It spun rapidly in mid-air, bursting with dazzling golden light, causing the group of monks to feel terrified instantly.
A great pressure pressed down on them again, making them bow down.
Not long after, from the string of Buddhist beads, there was a sound of chanting, with a strange ability, penetrating the hearts of the group of monks, making them tremble, and they couldn't help but want to put down the magic weapon in their hands.
"ThisγThis is the secret method of the Bodhi Gate!"
Someone screamed in surprise, his eyes were full of fear, and at the same time, his body trembled more and more, and he couldn't resist it.
The bald young man withdrew his hand at this time, took the string of Buddhist beads back on his wrist, folded his hands and sighed softly: "Buddha is merciful, I don't want to kill, you leave as soon as possible." β
The tone returned to the previous indifference, and the breath of the whole person returned to the ordinary again.
However, the group of people no longer dared to be as presumptuous as before, and they scrambled to turn around and flee, turning into a stream of light, and soon disappeared.
Only the bald young man was left standing quietly under the ancient tree.
At first glance, it gives people the illusion that he is a plant here.
The young man stood quietly, his eyes swept over the corpse not far away, and he sighed lightly again, his tone becoming a little helpless:
"I said, if you don't come out again, I'll really leave. β
After that, as soon as the footsteps moved, the gesture was about to leave.
Suddenly, there was a squirming sound in a bush on the left, and then a half-grown girl rushed out of it, looking anxious, and immediately shouted: "Don't, don't go!"
The girl's face was a little red, and she stopped in front of the bald young man at this moment, lowered her head and said with some embarrassment: "That, that...... Okay, long time no see, Brother Huaishan......"
Huaishan turned to the side, and there was a little more helplessness in his eyes: "We only met a few hours ago." β
The girl was stunned for a moment, raised her head suddenly, and immediately laughed dryly after reacting: "Ha, haha...... Really?"
"Exactly. Huaishan nodded, but his eyes looked behind the girl, and after sensing it for a while, he frowned and asked, "What about the cold?"
Being asked like this, the girl became even more embarrassed, her eyes were a little wandering, and she replied vaguely: "Go, go away......"
However, he was seen through by Huaishan at a glance, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You got rid ......of her again, didn't you?"
"I know, but she's too nagging, even more nagging than my master, so she can't do that......"
The girl was embarrassed at first, and then pouted, looking a little dissatisfied.
However, before the words fell, a faint light flew quickly in the distance, and an angry roar of gnashing teeth came from the distance: "Luo! Ling!'er!"
The girl trembled suddenly, and reflexively ran to Huaishan, and hid behind Huaishan as soon as she slipped through the smoke, grabbed Huaishan's shirt, and only carefully poked out half of her head.
The light was getting closer and closer, and it traveled quickly through the ancient forest, and soon fell not far from Huaishan, revealing her figure, a woman in a green shirt, who was Liu Xinhan.
More than ten years have passed, and now it has broken through the Jindan realm, reached the early stage of Jindan, and there is still a faint trend of breakthrough.
However, Luo Ling'er cultivated some time earlier than Liu Xinhan, but now she is still lingering in the late stage of foundation building, which is extremely unstable, giving people a strange feeling.
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