When he heard the noisy sound suddenly erupted, Shi Qingyi had already realized that something was wrong, because such a famous mountain and ancient temple as Jingnian Zen Temple, if there was no accident, the night should be quite quiet, and such a noisy sound could only show that there was an accident

Shi Qingyi immediately got up, the place where she temporarily lived at this time was still the place where Wurong was recuperating in the past, so she was familiar with how to rush to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of the temple, but before she arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, she saw that a masked man had crossed the hall and rushed to the back of the hall, the person made a face to Shi Qingyi, and then invariably, the two changed direction at the same time and rushed to each other, Shi Qingyi drew his sword in his hand, and the masked man showed the bright scimitar in his hand, and the next moment, with the first collision of two weapons, Shi Qingyi effortlessly jumped away from the other party's face towel.

Although Shi Qingyi had been prepared when she saw the scimitar that was different from the Central Plains, when she saw the other party's gray and curly hair, high nose, and blue eyes, which were different from the Central Plains, her heart was still a little shocked: an assassin from Persia......

Just a face, Shi Qingyi had already figured out the martial arts path of this swordsman, and was surprised to find that this person's martial arts path was similar to that of some people in his memory! Shi Qingyi's eyes seemed to appear a snowy Chinese New Year's Eve, the killer flying in the sky, and the warm face that disappeared after the battle, and a coldness appeared in her eyes, so there was no intention of leaving a living mouth. One slashed the other party's throat, Shi Qingyi didn't look at the other party, he had already landed on the ground, and groped through the ground along the place where the sound was most intense. Along the way, masked men in the same costume bumped into her from time to time and attacked her, but without exception, they were all killed by Shi Qingyi's sword. Unstoppable. No one could stop Shi Qingyi's footsteps, and soon she took a shortcut to the main entrance of the treasure hall, and saw that at this time, it had become the key target of the two parties.

On one side of the confrontation is a monk from the main temple, and on the other side is a group of mysterious masked people who came out of nowhere. They are generally tall and strong in martial arts. And the number of martial arts paths is also very different from that of the Central Plains martial arts. Suddenly attacked, the Jingnian Monastery seemed to have been prepared, and did not show a lot of panic when facing the enemy, but even so, suddenly attacked, chaos was still inevitable, the entire Jingnian Monastery was loud at this time, and the monks who did not know martial arts were looking around for a place to hide, and only the main entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was the only one that could be entered. A group of warrior monks, led by the four kings of the Zen temple and the Zen Temple, guarded the temple gate and confronted a group of masked men.

To Shi Qingyi's surprise: the leader of the group of masked people was actually a woman, although the mask covered her face, but just looking at her devilish bumpy figure, it was enough to seduce some uncertain young monks, a pair of blue eyes were burning, and her expression was bright but unconsciously revealed a noble expression - such a look made Shi Qingyi unconsciously feel familiar. Shi Qingyi's memory has always been very good, but she is not a universal video recorder. The person who can make her feel this way should be someone who has had a relationship with him. Because the other person's appearance is unusually impressive, he will feel familiar.

There was no time to think about when she had met the other party, because with Shi Qingyi's intrusion, those masked people who knew at a glance that they were clearing the scene had already gathered and pounced on her. Shi Qingyi got up and rushed towards the field, killing four people on the way, and Shi Qingyi had already rushed into the field. Immediately, she sensed that something was wrong.

The collision of the two spiritual coercions destroyed Shi Qingyi's consciousness almost instantly, and before he had time to think about it, Shi Qingyi hurriedly improved his spirit, and a pair of silver eyes were unabashedly revealed in his eyes. Shi Qingyi finally stabilized his mind in the confrontation of the spiritual storm.

Only then did she realize that in the midst of the confrontation between the two sides, which seemed to be inactive, the spiritual battle had already begun, and a huge coercion was filled with it, which could destroy the spirit of any creature that strayed into it. Not only that, but the venue for the spiritual contest between the two sides has long been covered by the domain, and the domain has shrouded a qiē, and it has also restrained the two forces that are fighting with each other, no wonder Shi Qingyi, who was just outside, couldn't detect it.

Shi Qingyi's intrusion obviously surprised both sides at the same time, and unlike the monks in the empty temple who were only slightly surprised, the masked man was greatly surprised, obviously surprised by the negligence of the peripheral personnel, and at the same time a little jealous of Shi Qingyi's strength, after all, the person who can break through the blockade and enter the realm is by no means an ordinary person, and in this raid on the Buddhist Meditation Monastery, any variable is likely to bring unpredictable consequences.

In order to eliminate the uncertainty of Shi Qingyi, the masked man's side moved first. Clear notes began to come out of the masked woman's mouth, and one after another turned into a wonderful ballad, and the subordinates behind her also made sounds, but they were only responding to the woman, and then, the large gray mist that originally shrouded the masked people began to slowly change, gradually condensing into an entity.

Shi Qingyi looked at it with all his eyes, and immediately realized what kind of mist it was, which was clearly the gathering of the spirits of all the black-clothed masked people, at this time, under the woman's singing, the figure not only gradually transformed into an entity, but also the appearance between the eyebrows gradually became clearer, gradually, a faint majesty, emanating from the body of the entity!

This is, the demon god possessed doppelganger! Shi Qingyi's face changed suddenly, in fact, both Buddhism and Taoism have similar techniques, such as sprinkling beans into soldiers and Liuding Liujia, but this kind of spell has extremely high requirements for the container of the gods, such as sprinkling beans into soldiers, which can almost be called immortal magic, because the beans are too low-level, the result can only summon a few phantoms of the heavenly soldiers and generals, in addition to being able to catch a few little ghosts, but they are mostly used by Taoist priests to pretend to be ghosts. However, at this moment, these masked Persians are using a container woven by their own spiritual aggregation, which is enough to exert the maximum power of the demon god clone.

The black shadow turned into an entity, his stature was tall enough to be comparable to the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall, this demon god stood there majestically, and then suddenly punched, target. But it was Shi Qingyi, who stood at the edge of the field, some distance from the side of it. The speed of this blow can be called lightning, and this blow has no warning in advance, almost driven by instinct, Shi Qingyi subconsciously swung out a sword, and it was the instinctive reaction that saved herself. The next moment, the huge power of the demon god directly knocked her away, and she flew out of the realm in an instant, and also flew twenty feet away from the realm, and finally crashed into a house before stopping the momentum.

The next moment, without waiting for the black-clothed people scattered on the periphery to enter the house that had been turned into ruins, there was an explosion, countless bricks, trees, earth and stones flew one after another, and Shi Qingyi's somewhat wolf figure jumped up from the ruins of the house. At this time, how ugly and ugly her face was, even if she faced the demon handsome back then, she was not beaten without resistance like now. Martial artists have their own dignity that cannot be humiliated, Shi Qingyi is ruthless in his heart at the moment, and he must make the other party look good. The sharp gaze swept over the masked people who were herding sheep everywhere, and was shocked by her gaze, none of these people dared to step forward to stop Shi Qingyi's footsteps. "Humph!" Shi Qingyi had a sinister smile on his face. The sword was sheathed and half-drawn, and the murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed and then immediately retracted. Shi Qingyi at this time. The murderous aura around his body condensed but did not disperse, becoming more and more intense, Shi Qingyi let out a satisfied sigh and started to rush into the realm again.

Entering the realm, Shi Qingyi entered the realm with a golden light that was fighting with the black shadow. Shi Qingyi looked at the golden light with all his eyes, only to see that the golden light turned out to be the Buddha's light. At this time, it was also condensed into a figure, but it was a Ming king's law, with four heads and eight arms, and his bare hands, but his majestic face was so familiar. Shi Qingyi was not only stunned for a moment when she saw it, but then she immediately reacted: Isn't this face empty?

I see, it is necessary to know that the Meditation Meditation Monastery is a famous temple for many years, and there are countless good men and women here over the years, and the prosperity of the incense for many years has accumulated almost endless faith and willingness power for the Meditation Temple. However, despite this, in the battle between the two huge phantoms, the void is inferior, although his law is extremely powerful, and his four heads and eight arms are enough to protect his own safety, but even if he is a generation of Buddhist monks, he is still far from the idea of the demon god who came to the world, after all, the idea of the demon god, whether good or evil, strong or weak, itself has belonged to part of the laws of the heavenly way, in front of the tiny nature of heaven and earth, the insignificance of human beings is like ants.

However, he has not yet revealed his defeat, and with the support of the incense power accumulated in the Zen temple for hundreds of years, the divine mind of the void is enough to maintain the Dharma for a long time without fear of being invaded by the coercion of the demon god, so he can still manipulate the Dharma phase and fight against the shadow of the black demon god.

Shi Qingyi broke in again at this time, as soon as Fang entered the realm, Shi Qingyi immediately drew his sword, at this moment, the time flow rate of the entire space seemed to be still, and he saw that the sword qi that was originally around Shi Qingyi's body increased rapidly, and the rich essence seemed to be the essence, and finally within a distance of about two feet around her body, a complete sword domain was formed.

When the field is established, the rules are born. So in Shi Qingyi's eyes, the battle scene between the two great law phases finally slowed down, and at this moment, the statue of the black demon god was in full swing, every action it made, every punch it hit, and every kick it kicked contained the trajectory of the Dao, compared to it, the empty parry was as weak as a baby who had just learned to walk. Seeing this scene, Shi Qingyi did not hesitate any longer, and immediately agitated the sword qi around his body and slammed into the black demon god figure in the air.

Compared to the earth-shattering battle between the two Dharma Ministers, Shi Qingyi's domain was certainly not worth mentioning, but even so, because of her domain, her addition was bound to make the battle unfavorable to the Demon God. The woman led by the masked man finally looked at Shi Qingyi with admiration, and let out a surprised "Huh", and then, a golden cross star appeared from her eyes, and the woman raised her hand and pointed to Shi Qingyi who was in the air, and let out an untraceable murmur: "Star!" (To be continued......)