Chapter 53: The Storm Outside the Temple

Buddhism is compassionate, and the last thing they want to see is the chaos in the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info inversion palace master is probably one of the most hated demon cultivators of the righteous path, if it weren't for her, the righteous path wouldn't have lost so many Tianjiao and seniors.

And now, this reversal palace master may have used it to make something weird.

"This bloody storm depends on you juniors." The voice of Kugui was bitter, with worry and compassion.

Leaning on the Daomen, Ji Qing suddenly remembered Abbot Mingci's criticism of 'Dao Law Clarification, Apocalypse Prosperity', and felt a little strange in his heart, maybe Ji Qing thought about it a little, but who could confidently say that it was not because of the turmoil caused by the abbot's criticism.

In the prosperous era, how many bones of ancestors and juniors will be on the road, and I feel chills in my heart when I think about it. And that Dao law clarification doesn't just set up the Dao Gate as a target. Whether the abbot's comment is the cause or effect, Ji Qing can't know now.

Maybe the abbot didn't mean that, but Ji Qing didn't think so, she was suspicious and didn't easily believe in someone she had never met but had a very good reputation.

There have never been fewer hypocritical people in this world, such as her high-ranking father.

Ji Qing's mind appeared with the man's upright and resolute face, and his thoughts were a little confused, and he spoke out at this time, waking up Ji Qing.

"Our Buddha cultivation is useless, I don't know how many monks and how many secular people will die in this apocalyptic prosperous world."

Ji Qing's mood was not high, and she comforted in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't be arrogant, if it weren't for the abbot to restrain the demon cultivation for a thousand years, Yiqing Continent would not have such a scenery now." ”

Maybe relying on the exorcism pill of the Ruoqu Dao people can reverse the situation, but it is inevitable that the two righteous and demonic will fight to the death, and it is indispensable to flow blood.

After the words fell, Ji Qing began to eat the food in front of him again, this was an ordinary vegetarian baked cake, but for Ji Qing, who was hungry in his belly, it was extremely delicious food.

The temple is dilapidated, but the monks have no feeling, and the two people who are guarded by magic weapons are leisurely, but this freedom does not last long. The two of them only heard a commotion outside and the sound of weapons clashing.

Glancing at each other, the two walked out tacitly. The people outside this round magic weapon can't see the inside scene, can't hear the sound inside, except for the owner of the magic weapon, of course. The two of them were not worried that people outside would find them.

Ji Qing held a wooden sword, Kugui held a lotus magic weapon, and the two of them went out of the dilapidated temple.

With a beautiful face that surprised Kugui greatly, he exclaimed, "It's her!" How could it be that the female demon cultivator didn't die under the sword of Yuan Qi Daoyou? ”

Ji Qing frowned, her eyes were surprised, she didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed, but no matter what kind of mood she was in, her divine sense had already locked on the female demon cultivator.

That person was the female demon cultivator that Yuan Qi killed!

The female demon cultivator outside the magic weapon only felt uncomfortable for a moment, and her bewitching face showed a suspicious expression.

But after a while, he was attracted to the attention of the man opposite.

The leader is a male demon cultivator, his appearance is not very eye-catching, and the word gloomy is used on him to insult the hard work of the word maker. The man's face is so terrifying, it is obviously the face of a living person, but it has rotten flesh and stench that only the dead have.

The man said in a rough voice: "Hand over the things, or it will kill you." ”

The woman's bewitching face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and there was disapproval in her eyes: "How can you take your aunt's life if you want to?" ”

Her voice was unhurried, not at all afraid of the terrifying-looking man in front of her. She flicked her whip, a smile of interest tugging at the corners of her mouth, and a pair of purple eyes with a cold smile.

The man was startled by this whip, remembering the cruelty of the woman opposite on weekdays, even he, a sinister villain, couldn't bear to tremble, he was not afraid of the conspiracy in secret, but he was very afraid of the ruthlessness of the woman's face.

This woman will kill if she wants to kill, and if she wants to beat, she will be beaten, and those who provoke her are worse than dead.

However, no one dared to say that she was not.

The man gritted his teeth, with unwillingness and anger in his eyes: "It's just relying on his identity to act recklessly, what is there to be proud of!" ”

The bewitching woman sneered, her purple eyes looked directly at the man, and she said: "Reckless, such a reckless act, I am very happy, this word is very suitable for my demon cultivator." ”

How could a demon cultivator be angry because of a reckless act, that demon cultivator who cultivated for the eighth level of qi cultivation was really angry, so he said this inexplicable thing.

The man lost face and became even more angry: "I don't know what to do." ”

In the end, he was still worried about the person behind the woman.

The other demon cultivator on the side couldn't help it, he stepped forward and stood next to the man and said: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense with this woman, she has committed such a big thing, even if she dies, what can she say, it is better to arrest her and let the brothers understand it again." ”

The man's face was gloomy, and he looked at the woman's bewitching face and licked the corners of his mouth, thinking that this time I don't like Lao Tzu's face.

He raised his hand and said loudly, "Give it all to me, save a breath." ”

The more than ten demon cultivators couldn't help it for a long time, and rushed forward to deal with the woman with the magic weapon.

Let her be so arrogant on weekdays, but she has to teach her a good lesson.

For a while, the dilapidated temple front was full of demonic energy, and the woman swung a purple long whip, her posture was elegant, and a terrifying wound was added to the enemy's body when the whip fell.

The demon cultivator who received a whip couldn't help but scold: "Stinky girl." ”

With that, he picked up the black knife and slashed at the woman.

The woman's expression was cold, there was no longer the usual joke, and she was still a little nervous and worried when she looked closely, and after a while, a few more scars were added to her body.

Blood, dripping.

The woman who listened to Tata's voice was upset, and the whip in her hand swung faster and harder.

Give me all the death!

The woman's eyes were ruthless, but only the cultivation of the sixth level of Qi cultivation was no match for so many demon cultivators.

Seeing that the leading man's axe was about to slash at himself.

If you implement it this time, you will die!

Ji Qing, who was hiding in the magic weapon, pursed her lips, the wooden sword in her hand was held tighter, and the bewitching woman in her divine sense was about to lose her life in front of her again.

Seriously, why does she care so much about this woman, Ji Qing laughed at herself, she made a seal on her left hand, and it was extremely fast.

Just save their past selves, their paranoia is too imaginative. Ji Qing thought so, but said something else.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Ji Qing's panicked voice came, and before he could react, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes were black, and his body was weak and fell backwards.

The last thing in his eyes was Ji Qing's anxious face.

If there is a sneak attack by a demon cultivator, what should the junior sister do. I didn't have time to think about it, and I lost consciousness.

Ji Qing, who had finished the seal, felt guilty when he looked at the bitter return who fell to the ground, and quickly put away his thoughts, and rushed out of the magic weapon with his sword.

Get out of here!

Ji Qing shouted in his heart, and the second style of the Cold Ice Sword Technique came out as he wished.

Affection for the sword, forgetfulness in the heart, not for affection.

With this sword, she seemed to be killing the demon cultivator, and it seemed to be cutting off the past.

The sword is monstrous, and one move will kill a demon cultivator. The white shoes fell to the ground, and the delicate and cold face of the female sword cultivator appeared in front of everyone. Her white robe was flying, the black ribbon was fluttering, and the black and white reflected the female sword cultivator's forgetful swordsmanship, looking a little cold and ruthless.

The bewitching woman's purple eyes opened slightly, and she looked at Ji Qing in surprise: "It's you!" ”

Ji Qing nodded and said, "It's me." ”