The flame went unnoticed at first, until it gradually flew closer from a distance, and said all the way, and countless crowds could not stop it, that it attracted the attention of some people.

Jiang Wenxian and Mrs. Li were together with Qian Wenyi, Jin Juhua, and Sikong Liang to form a sword formation to protect themselves, and Mrs. Li was in the middle, and suddenly her heart moved, turned her head to look into the distance, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

Jiang Wenxian was sweating profusely, thinking that Mrs. Li was referring to the countless walking corpses who came from the siege, and said, "Of course I know, this is still up to you." ”

Mrs. Li stopped and said, "Who do you think is that?" As soon as she stopped, the sword formation composed of these five people also had to stop, and Jiang Wenxian said, "Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?" Away from Mrs. Pointing with her hand, Jiang Wenxian, Qian Wenyi, Sikong Liang and others also followed Mrs. Li's point, and sure enough, they saw a ray of white light flying towards here, and there was a figure faintly in the white light, but under the light of the white light, it was impossible to see who it was.

Under the illumination of the white light, the countless people controlled by the prison city were stunned, but then their faces turned fierce and rushed towards the figure in the light. This white light should not exist in the prison city at all, only blood light and darkness really belong here.

The ship is not hateful, and the cool grandson hates the battle month

A blood-red sword light flashed, and the crowd that was blocking the front fell in pieces, although the flesh and blood were dead, and countless yin spirits stood up again, but they were reached by the white light, and they turned into a flame one after another, and disappeared without a trace in the wail. As the white light went, it swept an unimpeded avenue through the dense crowd until it rushed to the deepest part of the two entanglements.

Mrs. Li's body trembled suddenly, and she said in surprise: "It's Lian'er." ”

Jiang Wenxian was stunned and said, "What? ”

Mrs. Li said: "There will be no mistake, as soon as she came, I knew that it was Lian'er, did she come to help us?" ”

The enemy and the enemy Koko Fang knot to pick up the orphan grandson Zhifan

Jiang Wenxian said: "But the last time she left in Fengdu Shrine, she was so ruthless, how could she come to help again, could it be to help the Buddha turn against us?" ”

The enemy Koko Fang knotted the trick and took the lives of tens of millions of people as soon as he made a move, and everyone looked at the isolated figure like a terrible ghost. Although this prison city is already so eerie and terrifying, it is dwarfed by the current blood infants.

Mrs. Li said: "Impossible, don't you see her kill those puppets." Mrs. Li's face was full of surprise, and she wanted to pull Jiang Wenxian and the others over. She also wanted to talk to her daughter so that she could get back to herself. There was still a long distance from Madame to the place where the white light was, and there were countless people in the distance, but Madame didn't care about it, she just wanted to get closer and see it clearly.

The surprise did not linger on Madame Li's face for long, and immediately gradually solidified until it disappeared...... The figure in the white light was already suspended in mid-air, and the color changed, and the blood-red light replaced the white light, spreading out in all directions.

This is not the first time that Mrs. Li, Jiang Wenxian and the others have seen such a scene, whenever the blood baby is slaughtered, there will be this blood-red light lit up, and all the people who are shrouded in it will be unfortunate. If only this blood-red light only diffused among the walking corpses in the prison city, it would also include the Shushan disciples, the Heavenly Master Dao disciples, and those disciples of the Thirty-six Caves of the Dao Gate and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands of the Thirty-six Caves of the Heavenly Heaven.

The blood-red light bloomed like a huge blood cocoon in the prison city, growing bigger and bigger.

On one side was the huge Dharma body of the Lotus Holy Maiden wrapped in black qi, while on the other side, such a red dazzling blood cocoon suddenly appeared, one black and one red, far away.

The countless figures of the red light seemed to have fallen into the boundless sea of blood, and they all rose and fell in it, the flesh of the body left the soul, the body of the non-body could not help themselves, countless yin souls were attracted by this red light, like ten thousand birds returning to the nest of the figure in the red light. Just this one move of the Soul Dementoring Dafa has caused thousands of people to lose their freedom.

When the blood cocoon bloomed and the red light finally spread to the extreme, the deepest part suddenly changed, and the white light appeared again, or it was not called white light, but a white flame, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, engulfing all the countless yin souls captured by the Soul Dementor Dafa. Under this terrible white flame, all the ghosts turned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Wenxian lost his voice and said: "It's really Lian'er!" "The only one who can exert the power of the blood infant is the blood infant himself, and outside the blood infant, the white flame that suddenly appeared is very similar to the red lotus karmic fire in the Fengdu Divine Palace, but now the blood infant can transform these two powers at any time, and the power is amazing, and the crowd below is originally dense, after being burned by this white flame, it has been empty, leaving countless lodging corpses in place.

The white flame retracted backwards, and a figure appeared, quietly suspended in mid-air, it was the figure of the Blood Infant Yang Zong, but she was no longer called her real name, and she no longer recognized Mrs. Li and Jiang Wenxian as parents, but called Padmasambhava. On top of the many fallen corpses, she was the only one standing, and the prison city, which was shouting and killing just now, fell silent at this time.

As soon as he struck, he took the lives of tens of millions of people, and everyone looked at the isolated figure like a terrible demon. Although this prison city is already so eerie and terrifying, it is dwarfed by the current blood infants.

Whether it was the Bu Yisan people or the walking corpses in the prison city, they all looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and no one dared to take a step forward!

The red figure held the Blood Crying Blade in his hand, and turned his head to look at the Dharma Body of the Lotus Holy Maiden, and the Lotus Holy Maiden also looked at the other party with a sense of feeling.

The red light flashed, and the figure had rushed towards the Lotus Holy Maiden!

After the ship is far away, the hatred is the most cold from the moon

The big hand of the Lotus Holy Maiden that was about to slap on the top of Zhang Daoling's head stopped, and even the black pillar of light shrouded in his body moved away and threw it forward.

The red figure slammed forward, and the array of the round sky and the place laid by Zhang Daoling was easily torn apart by it, and the sword light of the bloody blade was already pointed at the Lotus Holy Maiden.

Zhang Daoling's swords shook, they were already one, and then he waved, and Wen Ji, who was suspended in the air, was taken in front of him by him, and he hugged her and retreated.

The black pillar of light of the Lotus Holy Maiden first fell on the body of the blood baby, and the figure of the blood baby rushing forward stopped, and then the red light on the body immediately appeared, and it advanced towards the rapid again. The voice of the Lotus Holy Maiden rumbled from the air: "I know that you are a traitor, I didn't kill you last time, and this time, no one can save you." The countless avatars hovering around the Lotus Holy Maiden rushed towards the blood infant at the same time, and everyone pinched the magic trick in their hands and struck it out with a palm forward.

Countless black palm prints rushed towards the blood baby from the front, and the figure in the red light danced the knife light, facing the palm print, and the white flame was also ignited on the blade, and all the black palm prints that were split by the sword light were all reduced to nothing in the flames.