The spirit turtle in the sky didn't last long, and after the soul body evil Buddha used a huge palm to grab the spirit turtle in his hand, Zhou Qingli recovered his body and fell from mid-air.

The Flesh Evil Buddha seized the opportunity and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but fortunately, Zhou Qingli had not yet reached the point of desperation, but he didn't have time to get up, rolled on the ground a few times, and after avoiding the attack, he just got up, but was kicked out by the Soul Body Evil Buddha.

The force of this kick was so strong that thick white smoke came out of Zhou Qingli's body, and the whole person was shrouded, flew out of the square directly, and crashed into the woods.

Several trees broke off along the way, and on the path he flew out, the white smoke formed a trajectory and slowly dispersed.

The two evil Buddhas were waiting to be pursued, and endless blazing sword light suddenly bloomed in the woods, but Zhou Qingli, who was embarrassed, rushed out of the woods first, the flawed sword was as hot as fire, the sword body was red, and the sword qi was like a thin needle, like a storm, pouring towards the two.

However, the two evil Buddhas are two in one, one and the same, and the cooperation is simply seamless.

In the face of the sword qi that shot out, the flesh body evil Buddha used the law to resist, and then the soul body evil Buddha attacked, and the demon qi and the evil qi were entangled, turning into a huge sword qi, suppressing the blazing sword qi back.

Zhou Qingli raised his sword to resist, but he couldn't stop the power of the two of them, and was directly pushed out by this sword qi, all the way like a bamboo, I don't know where it was pushed.

Song Jianqiu's face turned pale when he saw it, and he only felt extremely flustered in his heart.

"How? Make your choice! The female demon lord said: "Whether you choose the body or the Buddha rhyme, you have enough strength to save your little lover." ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk shouted the Buddha's name and said, "The donor doesn't have to be entangled, you just need to make a choice according to your innermost thoughts." Your heart ......" he pointed to his chest and said, "...... will make a choice for you. ”

After hearing these words, Song Jianqiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, but opened his eyes again, and resolutely took a step forward and walked in the direction of the female demon lord.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the female demon lord's mouth turned up slightly, obviously very satisfied with the choice made by Song Jianqiu.

Looking at Song Jianqiu, who was standing in front of her, the female demon lord nodded with a smile and said, "Not bad!" It seems that you have finally realized what your heart wants. ”

"I'm going to save him!" Song Jianqiu said firmly.

"No problem!" The female demon lord was obviously in a good mood, snapped her fingers, and before Song Jianqiu could speak, the latter suddenly began to become transparent.

After a while, Song Jianqiu disappeared into this space.

After Song Jianqiu left, only the female demon lord and the old monk were left here, the former silently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, while the latter folded his hands and closed his eyes, as if chanting.

After a while, the female demon lord glanced at the old monk and said proudly, "Old monk, I won." ”

"Yes, you won, Demon Lord." The old monk opened his eyes and said with a smile, but he was not angry at all because of the gambling loss.

"But I don't know why, I feel like I've fallen for you again!" The female demon lord glared at the old monk, and her tone was a little resentful.

"Really?" The old monk smiled and persuaded: "There is no such thing as winning or losing in the world, the so-called winning or losing is just a battle of will, and I am not angry in my heart, if the demon lord can think it through, he will naturally not be happy, sad and angry about it." ”

"Humph! It's all nonsense! The female demon lord rolled her eyes, stood up from the stone pier, and didn't see any movement, wearing a gorgeous black gauze palace dress, which turned into pure white in an instant.

And the female demon lord's expression no longer became cold, but the corners of her mouth smiled, looking a little playful.

"Let's go, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, an old monk." As soon as the female demon lord turned around, the people and tables and chairs gradually faded away.

"Demon Lord, although the gambling contract has ended, please remember the follow-up." The old monk spoke when the female demon lord disappeared.

"I don't need you to remind you." In the end, the figure of the female demon lord completely disappeared into this space, leaving only this sentence.

"Amitabha!" The old monk shouted the Buddha's name, and then seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone: "I hope both of you can understand the painstaking work of the old man." ”

What kind of painstaking work, probably the female demon monarch will probably have the leisure to think about it after she goes back, but Song Jianqiu doesn't have any thoughts at all at this time.

After leaving the space, she opened her eyes and felt that her body was full of power, a power that was different from soul power, different from the Dharma, and not willing power.

Although this power was very unfamiliar, she could feel that it was more pure, and even more advanced.

Is this the power that you get after choosing the Female Demon Lord? What if you choose an old monk?

For a moment, she thought of the old monk, if she chose the old monk, it would be to choose Buddha Yun, and at the same time, people would also change back to Fang Heng, in other words, after becoming Fang Heng, she would become a Buddha Azi?

This is very likely, but she didn't think about it anymore, because she had already made a choice, compared to her who used to be Fang Heng, she actually didn't have too many memories worth remembering, but after becoming Song Jianqiu, the short period of more than half a year in the yang world was full of all kinds of happy memories.

She has parents who love her, elders who take care of her, friends who can play with, and even someone who loves her......

No matter how you think about it, all of this is far better than Fang Heng.

What's more, with her current mentality, if she turns back into a man, I'm afraid she won't be able to recover, right?

So, having made such a choice, she has no regrets.

"Miss?" Dewdrop's eyes widened and looked at Song Jianqiu who was sitting on the bed, and at this time, the clothes on the latter's body quietly turned into a dark palace dress, and the brocade shawl fluttered around and regained its strength.

Song Jianqiu also noticed that the clothes on her body had changed, and it looked like the style worn by the female demon lord in the space before, but she didn't care, the most important thing now was to save people first.

With a slight movement, the person flew out of the bed and landed lightly on the ground. As she walked out, she said, "Dewdrop, you go and inform the other villagers in Futu Shali under the pretense of the order of the Evil Buddha, and let them leave here, otherwise I am afraid that there will be danger at that time." ”

"Oooh! I know! Dew was still surprised by Song Jianqiu's changes, but after coming back to her senses at this time, she responded again and again, and then quickly followed.

"Miss, are you going to deal with the evil Buddha?" Dew asked when Song Jianqiu opened the door of the room.

"Hmm!" Song Jianqiu replied and said, "This time, there shouldn't be a problem." ”

Although Lu Zhu didn't know what had changed in Song Jianqiu's body, she was full of confidence when she heard the latter's words at this time.

Out of the door of the room, the people guarding the door around the door looked very surprised when they saw Song Jianqiu, but she ignored the obstruction of the two of them and walked straight out, while Dew Drop also turned a corner and went elsewhere, preparing to notify the other villagers and leave Futu Shah according to Song Jianqiu's words.

At this time, she regained her strength, although she didn't know what kind of strength it was, but she would not get lost in the Futu Sha, and soon, she re-walked the road she had walked before, and stood at the exit.

Standing on this platform, she saw Zhu Xinnuo and others resisting hard, and saw Zhou Qingli unrelenting.

Among the surrounding guests, someone noticed Song Jianqiu standing on the high platform, saw her transformation, and couldn't help but sigh, but soon, I saw her shake her hand and unfurl a flag, Bai Qi Ghost General and many Feixia troops flew out of the banner and landed on the square to protect Zhu Xinnuo and others.

Seeing the appearance of the Feixia Army, Zhu Xinnuo and his entourage looked up and saw Song Jianqiu in a dark palace costume, and were immediately surprised.

Before he had time to say hello, Song Jianqiu stretched out his hand and touched it, and the stone spirit fell into his hand, and then, turning into a long sword, he threw himself towards the two evil Buddhas.

Before the person was in mid-air, the sword light had already arrived, and the cold light was dotted, forming a pure plum blossom blooming out of thin air, which was the fourth type of plum blossom in the nine-tone string score.

The nine-tone string score was originally supposed to be marksmanship, but for some reason, at this time, Song Jianqiu actually used it with a sword move.

To be honest, even she didn't know why this was the case, anyway, she just followed her instinct and turned Shi Ling into a long sword, and then naturally used the nine-tone string notation.

The transformation in the middle has not been delayed or hindered at all, and it is still so natural.

When the three alleys of plum blossoms had been formed, she suddenly understood something, and the huge white plum blossoms fell and suddenly spread out, turning into countless fine petals.

Flower petals flutter and fall from mid-air, like a rain of petals, like a dream.

However, this petal rain is full of crises, each petal is a sharp sword qi, and each petal is so beautiful.

"Here we go again!" The Soul Body Evil Buddha gritted his teeth and said this, and he didn't know what he said again.

He directly held his sword to meet him, and the pitch-black sword light was as deep as ink, black and shiny, however, it had just taken shape, like white frost meeting the sun, melting and dissipating in the petals.

Seeing this, the Flesh Evil Buddha also wanted to go up to help, but a figure suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him, and when he looked at it, it was Zhou Qingli who was in a mess.

"Your opponent is me!" Before the words fell, the Immortal Sword had already stabbed towards the Flesh Evil Buddha.

The flesh body evil Buddha frowned, but he could only raise his hand to greet him.

Optimus!

The sun is setting in the west, bright red as fire.

The huge Buddha Dharma raised his hand to greet him, and countless chains emerged from behind the Flesh Evil Buddha and headed towards the sun.

At the same time, Song Jianqiu's body also appeared behind him.

This Dharma Xiang is wearing a white palace dress, just like a living person's body, a huge Song Jianqiu, the skin is snow-white and smooth, like crystal, although it is no longer six arms, but the blue lotus blue lantern, the frightening bell, the Feixia flag, the King Kong Demon Pestle and the Buddha beads form a circle, suspended behind the Dharma Xiang.

Finally, Fa Xiang opened his eyes, which had been closed, pinched a Buddha seal in his right hand, and slapped it towards the Soul Evil Buddha.

(End of chapter)