Qin Xianyu took away the "Universal Martial Scripture" again, held the Magic Sword, closed his eyes, and experienced the tranquility of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"The universe is not alone, and the three parties are also bounded."

Qin Xianyu caught the time sigil, melted into the knife technique, and moved in with a knife, and in an instant, there was a slight movement, spreading.

"Brush."

No broken practice, no rest.

For a full day, Qin Xianyu at least poked more than 100 knives, but he did not complete the cultivation of the one-style "one-moment three-way change".

The difficulty level of the third-level cultivation of the Moment Sword Technique was far better than what she had imagined.

After picking it up, Qin Xianyu continued to explore the "Universal Martial Scripture", and always thought that it was already on the edge of breaking through, only a little bit away from the previous one.

"Roaring ......"

The howl of the red-blooded beast, deafening to the cochlea, came from a shallow ditch in the distance.

Three weeks of dark slopes, all shaking.

Qin Xianyu only felt the pain of the cochlear membrane, the spirit array behind his eyes was dim, and the red blood and qi outside the body were surging, if it wasn't for the strength of the blood veins, it was estimated that he had already suffered trauma.

First-order degree, how can there be such a terrifying red-blooded beast......

She immediately closed the "Universal Martial Arts" and threw herself down, stepping on the dirt slope with her legs, as if she were walking on the ground, and rushed straight to a low level of more than ten feet.

"Sneering ......"

The magic knife could not poke into the excavation wall, and only half of the knife body was exposed.

Qin Xianyu held the handle of the knife, leaned under the earthen wall, and looked towards Fang Chao, who was howling.

Far away, a small patch of red blood-colored light poured into it from the shallow and bottomless ditch, reflecting the square ring for dozens of miles into a dark purple.

The faint red blood cloud turned into a piece of qixia, surging between the ditches, and faintly, a pair of huge wings could be seen stirring in the red blood cloud.

Standing at such a vast interval, you can also see two wings, and it can be seen from this that the body of this red-blooded animal does not know how small it is.

Not only that, Qin Xianyu still saw that there was a big dark spot under the belly of this red-blooded animal.

This dark spot, as if ...... It's a cultivator.

At such a vast interval, the whistling sound of the red-blooded animal was also a trace of trauma to Qin Xianyu. This red-blooded animal must be much stronger than the Xia Iron Animal.

How could there still be a cultivator standing under the belly of such a powerful red-blooded animal......

What kind of cultivator is this cultivator......

This red-blooded beast swept into the ditch and turned into a cluster of red-blooded purple flame seedlings, which soared into the sky and dissipated into the darkness.

The red blood light in the ditch also gradually disappeared, and the extreme front completely dissipated.

Qin Xianyu took a breath of cold air and said, "This place, is it the import of the third order. What kind of cultivator is the cultivator standing under the belly of the red-blooded animal......

Qin Xian's fish eye measured the interval, and once poured into the ditch of red blood light, which was roughly within one hundred and twenty miles.

"Oops, the call of this red-blooded beast has spread for at least hundreds of miles, and there is a very good chance that it will lead the Holy Bamboo Monarch over." ...... Qin Xianyu immediately pulled out the Magic Blade, followed the slope wall, marched towards the procession, and fell back to the surface again.

The talented man of Buddhism also disturbed the howling of the former beasts and marched from the earthen cave.

He had already washed away the red blood and dirt under his body, and changed out of a snow-white silk skirt, with a jade belt tied between his belly, which outlined into Yanran's yang belly.

The green silk under the head has also been cleaned, and it hangs smoothly on the sides of the cheeks, reaching the belly.

Feminine, beautiful, pure, elegant, pure, no matter what praise can be used under him, and no matter how beautiful he is, he cannot be intolerated.

Compared with yesterday's hasty appearance, it is simply a judgment of two cultivators.

Qin Xianyu stared at the bottom of his face, but he was stunned, after all, the appearance of a Buddhist genius dressed in men's clothes was extremely rare, and every time it was so amazing, giving the cultivator a slightly different atmosphere.

"What's going on...... the Buddha asked. ...... Qin Xianyu said, "In the past, a piece of red blood-purple light appeared, spreading for dozens of miles. This ray of light has a very good chance to go to the third-order level from the immeasurable abyss, and there is also a chance that it is the remnants of the red blood qi that went up before the red blood."

Lead the attack

Whether it was the third-order degree of the immeasurable abyss or the remnants of the red blood qi before the red blood, it would be relatively strange and fearful for the cultivators.

The talented man of Buddhism is not a conservative, extroverted Confucian, Buddhist and Taoist girl, on the contrary, he has a fierce desire for knowledge about everything in heaven and earth.

The more critical the matter, the more it seems to have the price of the rope.

Qin Xianyu saw that the eyes of the Buddhist scholar were full of great interest, so he asked, "Are you going to come to the realm where the red blood light is pouring in......

"Oh."

The Buddha Genius nodded and said, "I have a prediction, and the realm of red blood light that has poured into it has a very good chance to be related to the origin of the red blood animal."

To understand, the genius of Buddhism is not an ordinary cultivator, but a spirit power Buddha.

The prediction of the Elven Power Buddha is not a random guess, but it is that they can subconsciously see the north and east that some permanent cultivators have not seen, and they can even cross the boundary between time and void.

Naturally, the strength of the Elven Power Buddha is also relatively limited, and most of the time it is only a flash of immortal light. Their strength in that area was very small compared to that of the Cosmos Cultivators.

In contrast, some of Qin Xianyu's predictions are more and more accurate.

For example, she once predicted that the talented man of Buddhist literature would have a great chance of encountering danger when he went to the official world, so the talented man of Buddhist literature did encounter danger and almost died.

For another example, Qin Xianyu predicted that the talented man of Buddhism was very likely to come without a pawn, so Caiyi did not hesitate to hide out of the Red Blood Spirit Realm.

After all, her prediction was correct once again.

Although it is said to be a prediction, there is a very good chance that it is Qin Xianyu's elven power, which penetrates the boundary between time and void, and at a certain moment, he sees the picture of the future.

However, her elven power is very weak, and her knowledge of time and void is still extremely deep, and she has no skills to accurately grasp these figures.

After all, these pictures became extremely confused, and they passed away in Qin Xianyu's brain lake, turning into a feeling.

Moreover, Qin Xianyu is only from time to time now, and there will be some predictions, which can only be accepted.

Perhaps, the stronger her elves become, the more she knows about time and the void, and the more she can take the lead in investigating some things.

The elven power Buddha also has some strange strength, and they can calculate some things through the elf power. The stronger the elven power, the stronger the strength of the calculation.

Of course, the strength of the Elven Buddha is still relatively limited.

Just like a talented man of Buddhism, if he can accurately calculate the calamity, blessing, auspiciousness, and evil, how can he encounter danger continuously......

Whether it is the calculation of the Elven Buddha or Qin Xianyu's prediction, there are many factors that are not confirmed. In fact, the realm of strength and smallness is the basis of truth.

Qin Xianyu nodded and asked, "How many ...... have you replied to your elf power?"

"The second and second floors of the small general...... said the Buddhist genius. look at

Even so, he only replied to the second and second layers of elf power, and the strength of elf power can also be compared with some elf power fighters who have just entered the Buddha realm.

The force of the talented man of Buddhism is, of course, not to be underestimated.

Qin Xianyu's eyes looked at the boundless darkness, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "After coming to the place where the red blood light is pouring in, we will definitely get rid of the enemy cultivators first. Hearing the call of the successive red-blooded beasts, the Holy Bamboo Monarch should rush over very quickly."

The beautiful eyes of the Buddhist scholar are clear and bright, and every curled eyelash is also full of beauty, saying, "It is better to take the lead in the attack than to move it." The rules of the world here can restrain the realm of the warrior to more than one of twenty, and the advantages of your bloodline can be fundamentally embodied in it, and you can be lower than the Holy Bamboo Monarch."

"Also, I have some palm segments that can help you with your wrist energy."

Qin Xianyu was slightly sideways and asked, "What palm ......?"

"I'll soothe you."

The Buddhist genius smiled deeply, and probed into a snow-colored halo of snow-colored light in the place of the center of the fist with a long white jade palm.

In the center of the snow-colored halo, a turquoise guser only one inch long hangs in it, which is large and exquisite, and every string is clear and visible.

The turquoise Guser gradually became smaller, about two meters five inches and four inches long, and was encased in his second palm.

The body is flat, the arc is smooth, as if it is made according to the body shape of the snow phoenix, whether it is the process, or the material, it is all relatively shocking, and it is not an extraordinary product.

Of course, Qin Xianyu explained, the Buddhist genius caressed her, and it was not so simple to help the fun.

To understand, the Se tribe, the head of the three clans of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, is the Buddha land of Seyi, which can kill cultivators with Seyin, domesticate wild animals with Seyin, and communicate the rules of the world with Seyin.

Esher became a Buddha, so that the sound of Se can break a hundred armies.

There are beautiful cultivators on the side, relying on each other, and in the snowy and dark world, there is a different kind of artistic conception.

However, it is very difficult for a cultivator to appreciate such beauty.

Qin Xianyu and the Buddhist scholars made up their minds, and after the Holy Bamboo Jun rushed over, they would definitely set up a posterior.

If it is a move that can be used to make a secret attack, at an extremely fast rate, kill the Holy Bamboo Monarch, of course, it is excellent.

Successively, the whistling sound of the red-blooded beast was draped very far, and it really disturbed the Holy Bamboo Monarch and the Third Prince.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch was not a cultivator who was so excited that he didn't rush over immediately.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch has been in the ancient sect for nearly ten days, and he has not found out, so it can be seen that this cultivator should be cautious.

"Even if Benjun can hear the roar of the red-blooded beast, Qin Xianyu and the Buddhist genius can also hear it, maybe they have already arrived at the side one step ahead." Shengzhujun said.

"I'm worried that I can't find them, if they do come here, wouldn't it be better......" The corners of the third prince's mouth rose, and his eyes were full of joy.

"It's still a big heart, and both the Buddhist genius and Qin Xianyu are not easy people. If so, the wounds of the Buddhist genius have been restored, and it is not necessarily his opponent."

Shengzhujun's expression was heavy, and the big heart feather feathers were behind, and he didn't dare to put Mei on guard.

The third prince said, "The realm of the Buddhist genius is indeed very strong, but his trauma is also very serious, how can he be healed in just one day......

"On the contrary, I think, now is the perfect opportunity to deal with them. Then when we come up, the wounds of the Buddhist genius will be restored at all, and we will never have the time again."

Shengzhujun also felt that the words of the third prince still had a fixed reason.

Therefore, she increased her body technique, and at a faster rate, she rushed towards Fang Chao, where the sound of the beast's roar was transmitted.

The rules of the world are getting denser and denser, and the air is getting hotter and hotter. In the rear, a dark dirt slope emerged, as low as a hundred feet, which was steep and smooth, and it was very difficult for the cultivator to cut it into what it is today.

"There is the breath of a cultivator."

Shengzhujun immediately stopped his legs, looked up, and under the surface, he found that there were messy leg prints, which could be distinguished, which were left by Qin Xianyu and Buddhist scholars.

Under the face of the third prince, a happy expression appeared and said, "Very good...... If we chase them down, we will be able to stop them. Just take them three cultivators, and if it is a small achievement, the mother king will definitely be impressed by me when he enters the customs."

She couldn't wait to make some credit for the third prince to defend her identity in the eyes of the Green Sky Red Blood Emperor.

Shengzhujun always felt that something was wrong, his eyes kept turning, and he hesitated a little.

Suddenly, she realized that the Fang Dynasty on the left side had a chance to kill itself, surging away at great speed, and the surrounding void was like broken glass, which quickly shattered.

Where the void fragments are draped, everything is torn apart, and there is no energy, so stop him.

"It's an ambush."

The Holy Bamboo Monarch's spirit scripture reacted quickly, and with a bang, a punch hit the third prince, beating her to the left.

At this time, the Holy Bamboo Monarch used this hedging energy, like a hanging light flashing shadow, sweeping thunder, facing the right, narrowly avoiding this broken void.

"Click."

The body of the third prince blasted in and out of the broken void, and in an instant, three parts were shattered, as if they had encountered a hundred swords, turning into red blood and water, skull, and residual flesh.

In the extreme, the broken void eroded her body at all.

Even though there are a lot of defensive palms under the body of the third prince, behind the collapsed void surface, it is only to maintain a moment, and after all, it is still a spiritual state that is destroyed.

Shengzhu Jun exhaled lightly, and roared sharply, "Qin Xianyu, you still don't show up......

Secretly, Qin Xianyu's words rang out, "It's a good way to abandon the handsome, the killing ceremony I set up with all my heart is so easy for you to lift."

Of course, Shengzhujun could listen to it, but Qin Xianyu sneered at her.

However, she didn't care, she snorted, "The cultivator who killed the third prince is you, what else does it have to do with this monarch......

"If you say so, how can I not admit it......?"

Qin Xianyu wore a hidden skirt of falling stars, and played into the void to migrate, constantly changing directions in the dark.

Occasionally on the right, occasionally on the left, Shengzhujun has no place to chain her at all.

Shengzhujun did not deliberately come to check Qin Xianyu's place, but instead went into part of the Buddha's consciousness to find the traces of the Buddha's talents.

Even if Qin Xianyu was next to her, the Buddhist genius must not be far from her.

Naturally, Sheng Zhujun quickly discovered the place where the Buddhist scholar was talented, and he was squatting within ten feet.

A turquoise and transparent Gusert was placed on his knees. The aura under him, this cultivator was quiet, but ethereal.

"As long as you want to attack the Buddhist talents, Qin Xianyu will definitely appear." Shengzhujun said secretly.

"Brush ......"

Two snow-colored Buddha knives swept into the lake from the Holy Bamboo Monarch's Dai Mei Heart Qi Lake,

The surface of the Buddha knife shines through a small piece of snow-colored light.

The two Buddha knives in it swept towards the Buddhist scholars, and they were full of murder, giving the cultivators a kind of coercion that destroyed and pushed the decay.

The Buddha is a talented man, and the two slender jade fingers pinch the strings lightly, and the fingers are plucked.

"Smack-"

Suddenly, the void of dozens of feet in the square ring rang out with a sonorous sound of poking the cochlea.

A cluster of red-purple flames, along his palm fingers, poured in from under the strings, and struck down at the two Buddha knives that swept away.

Yan Xia's words of sucking and roaring, winding and swirling, turned into a phoenix more than a hundred zhang long, and the sky was full of Yan Miao, and the two Buddha knives swept back.

The energy that Gusher burst into is not strong.

If it is on the surface, without the restraint of the rules of the world, the power of the finger of the Buddhist genius is estimated to be able to train dozens of miles of small land into a piece of red stone.

……

(In the dark, I was born into a kind of mysterious prediction, I am very tired today, and I can't finish writing three chances.) If there is no Yue today, it can only be more new tomorrow morning. ）

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Kill the Buddha

Taking advantage of this moment, Qin Xianyu once again entered his palm and tore into a void crack. The text I want to see is simply there.,It's much more stable than a general stand.,The newer it is, the faster.,The whole book is a non-cultivator.。

Hundreds of feet long slits, like the mouth of the pawn spirit, can spit out all matter, from the bottom up, across the void, hitting the head of the Holy Bamboo Monarch.

Shengzhujun raised his head and looked at it, revealing a heavy expression.

She also didn't shake the void cracks, and used the technique of entering the body, one part into two, turning into two shadows, rushing forward.

The void cracks cleaved on the surface, making a clicking sound, and the stone and soil shattered, leaving a shallow bottomless ditch.

"Smack."

The two Buddha knives all swept back, rushing straight up, intertwining with each other, penetrating into layers of sword light, hitting Qin Xianyu who was sweeping in the void.

Qin Xianyu held the magic knife in his hand, did not sweep or hide, and quickly advanced the knife, or slashed, or split, or entangled, or lifted, and plundered all the two Buddha knives.

Her figure quickly pressed upward, swinging her knife at the head of the Holy Bamboo Monarch.

"Iron bucket to the yin."

It was one of the Eight Lives Knife Technique, even if Qin Xianyu still hadn't practiced to Xiaocheng, he was still overwhelming, and the sword exploded, sending into the cochlea's sound wave.

"Just a half-Buddha, and dare to challenge the majesty of Wu Benjun, Benjun only needs one palm to abolish you."

The holy bamboo jun snorted a sound, and the sound of crackling came from his palm and wrist, and there was a flame of light glistening.

The palm that covered the red blood was poured into a layer of red blood purple Buddha light, and it hit down wildly, and in an instant, the red blood light soared into the air, and it was bound to abolish Qin Xianyu.

In the air, there was a whirring sound of rain and electricity, and the palm rain was surging at a rapid pace.

The body of the Buddha can be connected to the world, and the energy of one palm is mixed with the power of the world.

"Boom."

The sword in his palm was sharp, and the words of the iron genus were broken, and the more red blood sprayed on the surface.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch took a hundred steps back, and stepped into the stone and soil underground.

Her palm sent a poking pain.

The red blood slices under the palm were actually broken, and a knife mark appeared under the palm and abdomen, and the red blood of the Buddha poured into the mouth and slipped down the palm fingers.

A red-blooded Buddha in the hall actually injured a cultivator and a half-Buddha......

The Holy Bamboo Jun pressed his four fingers, and the last moment, the red blood marks under the palm and abdomen of the magic knife could not be left spontaneously, and there was not even a scar.

"It is worthy of being a Red Blood Buddha, a strong self-exaggeration strength. I'm afraid that if I cleave her head, she can continue to fight."

Qin Xianyu didn't dare to take it lightly, and still clutched the spirit scripture.

Suddenly, the body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch was actually ten percent larger, and it did not become one inch low, just like a big bone bird with red blood and purple, but it had the body of a cultivator, which was relatively mysterious.

For the Beihai Dark Night Clan, that is, it can shrink the plum by ten percent, turn into a mosquito Gu small and big, and the more immortal and changeable.

At this time, they can also teach their bodies to increase by ten percent, and turn into a giant cultivator with small strength and no poverty, who can move the lake and move the lake.

Qin Xianyu's extremely small coercion of the Holy Bamboo Monarch was not her Four Elements Chaotic Body and Superb Sword Technique, but it was the Void Palm.

Now, the Holy Bamboo Monarch took the lead in shrinking his body by ten percent, and he could dodge the attack of the void energy at a very small level, and minimize his advantages.

The two Buddha knives swept in again, turning into two rainbow lights, sticking to the surface of the ground and sweeping towards Qin Xianyu.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch stood under the body of a Buddha knife inside, and wisps of red blood qi poured in from outside the body, although the body became very large, the stronger the power under the body became.

In the face of the attack of the two Buddha swords, Qin Xianyu could only retreat without breaking and relieve the attack of the Holy Bamboo Monarch.

Even so, Qin Xianyu was still unable to avoid it at all, and the two Buddha knives left knife wounds on her palms, wrists and feet.

An attack inside it was extremely dangerous, slashing through her neck and splitting off a strand of hair.

Shengzhujun seized the opportunity, pounced, rushed under the body of the Buddha knife, turned into a brilliant red blood light, and struck Qin Xianyu's heart with one palm.

Qin Xianyu's palm fist slapped backwards, and a high-pitched dragon groan sounded in the heart of the fist.

"Knock ......"

That time, Qin Xianyu failed to stop the strength of the Holy Bamboo Monarch's palm, but he swept in, and the qi and blood outside the body were booming, and there were still some dislocations in the four internal organs.

The immortal beings of the Buddha realm, the energy that bursts into it, is indeed not to be underestimated.

Whether it is martial arts skills or knowledge of Buddhism, there is a very small difference between Qin Xianyu and Shengzhujun.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch is approaching a hundred days of cultivation, and he has already cultivated his combat skills to the level of spiritual evolution, he is refined, calm, and stingy, even if Qin Xianyu's system is stronger than her, it is also very difficult to coerce her.

"Qin Xianyu, you are still very tender at last."

The Holy Bamboo Monarch swept in backwards, chasing after the victory, intending to traumatize Qin Xianyu and make her completely lose her martial power.

In the distance, the sound rang out again.

The palm fingers of the Buddhist genius plucked another string.

In an instant, the stones and soil on the surface rolled up, forming stone walls, stone pokes, and huge soils, blocking behind Shengzhujun and pressing towards her.

The material of Guser is very peculiar, and the four strings of the temple, Shang, horn, sign, and wings symbolize the four energies of iron, tree, liquid, fire, and stone in the four elements.

"Bang dang."

The Holy Bamboo Monarch's sword path is extremely outstanding, and he has already cultivated the four swords to a small level, destroying the blocking of Buddhist talents with the momentum of destroying and pushing decay. The two red-blood-purple cultivator shadows merged into one, and at this time, two Buddha knives were sent out and slashed towards Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu stood above the overwhelming sword qi, and the hidden skirt of the falling star under his body penetrated into a clear halo, which was as clear and gorgeous as the red blood light of the void.

With a wave of his palm, he slashed downwards and tore into a void shard.

The body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch, with an extremely mysterious move, moved it in a humble way, and actually avoided the attack of the void cracks.

Looking at the two Buddha knives, they were about to fall under Qin Xianyu's body.

Qin Xianyu once again dispatched the void energy, and the void of three weeks, the rapid change of the curve, the Buddha knife that clearly fell straight up, slashed towards Qin Xianyu's side.

"Brush."

Qin Xianyu poked in with a knife and hit the Holy Bamboo Jun, whose body was only one inch low.

The Holy Bamboo Monarch immediately swept in from the side, recovering from the small size of his body at the beginning, and retreated straight to within a few hundred feet.

Once, this knife was relatively dangerous, and it was only a little bit away, and Qin Xianyu's knife covered her body.

Repelling the Holy Bamboo Monarch, the coercion under Qin Xianyu's body increased slightly, and he exerted his movement into the void, arriving behind the Holy Bamboo Monarch, and launching a continuous and unbroken offensive.

The Buddha played a murderous bend, and his palms and fingers beat rapidly under the four strings.

The four-element offensive energy that Gu Se exerted into it, and Qin Xianyu's four-element chaotic body, the matching heavenly skirt was not seamed, and the Holy Bamboo Monarch was relatively hasty, and it could only be used to defend it.

The scorching Yan Yan trained the red blood under the Holy Bamboo Monarch into a dark color.

The knife that Qin Xianyu slashed into was in the abdomen of Shengzhu Jun, leaving a one-meter-long wound, and the Buddha's red blood flowed into it without breaking, dyeing the purple land.

Shengzhujun has been practicing for nearly 100 days, and he is not as hasty as he is now, and he actually gave the two seniors a continuous injury, holding back the inflammation of his waist.

"The Red Blood Demon is here."

A piece of red blood from the vast soup poured into it from the heart of the Holy Bamboo Monarch's eyebrows.

In the center of the red blood qi, a red blood-colored bone jade wing, only hundreds of zhang long, floated around, swirling at an extremely fast speed, forming a red blood air vortex.

At that moment, the rules of the world seemed to be unable to restrain the Holy Bamboo Monarch, and the energy of the lake was radiated into it, surging in all directions.

"Knock ......"

A stream of red blood surged in, plundering Qin Xianyu, and his body bombarded under the dark slope wall, and most of his body was embedded in it.

The Buddhist scholars were uncomfortable, and they were broken by the red blood, and they swallowed a mouthful of fresh red blood in their mouths.

He was already injured, but now, his wounds have worsened.

To explain, this red blood-colored bone jade wing did not really fall, it was just a red blood qi that penetrated in, and it had already traumatized Qin Xianyu and the Buddhist talent.

If so, the body of the blood-colored bone jade wings launched an offensive, and it was very difficult to imagine what would be the horror......

The Buddha scholar stared at the huge bone jade wings floating in the void, his expression became a little pure white, and said, "This is the brain left by the other immortals of the Buddha Monarch Rank. In the skull, there is a vast and unfathomable residual force that can destroy the Buddha." Please net

Under the face of the Holy Bamboo Monarch, a smile appeared in the face, "You three cultivators, you can force this monarch to take into the head of His Royal Highness the Red Blood Demon, it is already a relatively incomprehensible success."

After saying this, the Holy Bamboo Monarch controlled the huge bone jade wings and attacked Qin Xianyu embedded in the slope wall, intending to kill Qin Xianyu first, and then sort out the Buddhist talents.

In her opinion, the Buddhist genius was traumatized after all, and the coercion was not very small.

The giant bone jade wings, like a large red blood circle, were in an extremely vicious state, with sharp teeth, and two clusters of demon flames burned outside the shallow eye sockets.

If you are rough and stretch out, you will even find that the outside of the bone jade wings has a thick vitality coming in.

The Buddha Scholar immediately knocked the Immortal King Buddha Wen in and swept towards the bone jade wings to prevent him from bombarding Qin Xianyu's body.

"Smack......

The Immortal King Buddha text was opened one by one, and thousands of clear brilliance swept in, and each brilliance was a calligraphy spirit rune.

With that, the bone jade wings pressed, and the calligraphy spirit rune was not broken and shattered, turning into a cloud of qi.

Every time a calligraphy talisman is shattered, the trauma of the Buddhist genius will be aggravated, the corners of the mouth will not be broken into the fresh red blood, and the weak arrogant body is trembling and towering, as if it is still going to be broken with the calligraphy talisman.

"The Immortal King Buddha is also like this, how can he stop the skull of His Royal Highness the Red Blood Demon......

The Holy Bamboo Monarch laughed slightly, dispatching the stronger and stronger energy, and then urging the red blood-colored bone jade wings.

She didn't notice that Qin Xianyu's figure swept in from under the dark slope wall, turning into a ray of light and a knife passing through the air.

"Three changes in a moment."

The eye-catching sword light, draped through the red blood cloud, hit the heart of the Dai Mei of the Pilgrim Bamboo Monarch.

The energy of the moment formed a wave of ripples, covering the void of ten feet in the square ring.

When the Holy Bamboo Monarch found the swept sword light, his expression became a little ugly, and he immediately controlled the red blood-colored bone jade wings, intending to stop Qin Xianyu.

However, she found that her own speed had become extremely slow, and Qin Xianyu's speed was extremely fast.

"How could that be...... The flow of time seems to have become a little sluggish."

When the Holy Bamboo Monarch knew the slightest hint, the Magic Knife had already entered and exited from the heart of her eyebrows, piercing her qi lake and skull.

"Huh...... You ......"

The body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch straightened forward but came up, gradually turning into snow.

A cultivator-like Buddha light swept in from the head of the Holy Bamboo Monarch, burrowing in and out of the red blood-colored bone jade wings floating in the void.

Immediately, the outside of the red blood-colored bone jade wings, this vitality became stronger and smaller, and he actually got rid of the restraint of the Immortal King Buddha Wen and swept towards the ditch that rushed into the red blood light one after another.

Qin Xianyu landed near the body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch, and exhaled in a small mouth, his heart palpitating.

Once, if she hadn't comprehended the three-layer cultivation of the Moment Knife Technique, and brought the scale knife technique into play, it is estimated that she and the Buddhist genius would have died here.

The Buddha Scholar withdrew the Immortal King Buddha Text, looked down at the red-blooded bone jade wings that had swept within hundreds of miles, and said, "The Buddha spirit of the Holy Bamboo Monarch has swept in and out of this bone jade wing."

"This bone jade wing seems to have come alive, and we seem to have provoked an enemy cultivator who is becoming more and more terrifying. What kind of cultivator's skull is he......" Qin Xianyu asked.

Despite the killing of the Red Blood Buddha, Qin Xianyu did not have any joy, but instead had a sense of crisis that became smaller and smaller.

(I saw that some readers said, why did Qin Xianyu use the Huanyu Spirit Tree to paint without an order and put it into the Red Blood Moon Demon Lord.) At the time of eighty-four hundred and two, Qin Xianyu hadn't already handed over the Huanyu Spirit Tree painting and the three letters to the Layun Heavenly Divine Whale......

At the beginning, Qin Xianyu didn't understand it, he was in and out of the immeasurable abyss, and he could still return alive, and it was definitely impossible to bring the Huanyu Spirit Tree painting down.

After all, there are a lot of cultivators in the Cosmos Spirit Tree painting, and they won't teach all the cultivators to risk death with her, this is an action that cannot be taken seriously. What's more, the Universal Spirit Tree painting is not indestructible. ）

Red Blood Demon

The red blood-colored bone jade wings are hundreds of zhang long, the sharp teeth are as sharp as spears, and the demon flames are burning in the eyes. look at

If so, the cultivator is still alive, and what is the size of the body......

What kind of storage is it in the ......

Qin Xianyu chased down without any precaution, not to mention that she was now very seriously injured, since she was not injured, the duel with the red blood bone and jade wings was probably a dangerous thing.

Under the face of the Buddhist scholar, with some heaviness, he said, "This bone jade wing, there is a very good chance that it is the red blood demon of the day." ...... "Red Blood Demon ......"

Qin Xianyu felt extremely familiar, not only did the Holy Bamboo Monarch call his name spirit rune one after another, as if he had heard it in other realms.

The red blood-colored bone jade wings swept farther and farther, and they had already arrived within dozens of miles, and with the eyesight of Qin Xianyu and Buddhist scholars, they could only see a big bead state, if it was a dark purple meteor in the dark.

The surrounding void turned into snow again.

It wasn't until that moment that Qin Xianyu realized that the body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch lying under the surface of the ground was actually relatively dry, and all the red blood qi outside the body had been emptied, leaving only a dark brown dry corpse.

The Buddha Scholar also planned to take a look at the body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch, and then said, "The little summary is that one hundred days later, the Red Blood Demon is the leader of the Demon Heavenly Sect of the Beihai Dark Night Clan, and he once competed with the Red Blood Front for the position of the emperor of the Hundred Small Sects of the Beihai Dark Night Clan."

Through the mention of the Buddhist genius, Qin Xianyu remembered it in an instant.

Seventy days later, she did hear that the Mother King and the Green Emperor had mentioned the name of the Red Blood Demon, as if their three cultivators had also had some intersections with the Red Blood Demon when they were light.

However, Qin Xianyu was very old at the beginning, and he didn't remember it very clearly. Moreover, she didn't deliberately check the historical information about the Red Blood Demon, and of course she knew very little.

Qin Xianyu said, "Seventy days later, the Eight Emperors and the Second Emperor stood together, which can be called the extremely strong Hundred and Three Cultivators of this period. Inside, the force before the red blood must be in the last two, only the Dao Emperor and the War Emperor, who have a very small lifespan, can confront him, and the Sword Emperor Bing Zichen who has developed it may also be inferior to him. What kind of virtue does the Red Blood Demon have, how can he compete with the Red Blood Front for the position of the king......

The Buddhist genius shook his head and said, "In fact, according to the accounts of many ancient books, the struggle between the Red Blood Demon and the Red Blood before it has always been all the Red Blood Demon possession of the rain. If it is a few intentions that have not been generated, the Red Blood Demon should be the emperor of the Dark Night Clan of the North Sea."

"How can you ......" Qin Xianyu didn't believe it at all.

To explain, before the red blood of the era, he defeated the joint palm of the Ming Emperor and the Green Emperor. Even if he was the Dao Emperor who was named the first in the sky at that time, he might not be able to do that one.

"That's the truth."

The Buddha Genius also said, "The Red Blood Demon is indeed an immortal genius, and at the beginning, it caused panic, and many cultivators were worried that she would develop in one fell swoop, and she would be the three Immortal Monarchs. You should understand the "Heavenly Demon Earth Carving" of one of the five small strange texts of Shenzhou Haotu......

Qin Xianyu nodded and said, "There are a total of two hundred and five carvings of the Heavenly Demon Earth Carving, which is rumored to be left by a small spirit in the lower ancient times, and there are two hundred and five demon dao techniques that are hidden from the lowest level. A normal fighter, if he can portray his inner strength and cultivate to become a little more successful, he can also grow into a top-notch powerhouse in the world."

The Buddhist genius said, "The Red Blood Demon practiced the eight pairs of Heavenly Demon Earth Carvings at this time, and based on the eight sets of Earth Carvings, he created eight kinds of Buddhism that can be passed down to the world."

Qin Xianyu took a breath of cold air, unable to be quiet in his heart, and said, "That is also very regrettable, since there is no cultivator, it can cultivate the eight pairs of Heavenly Demon Earth Carvings at this time. At this time, it is relatively rare to practice the second pair of fighters."

It was the lord of the dark market at that time, Huang Yi, who could be called a genius in the world, but he only practiced a pair of clay carvings in it.

Because, if you practice a pair of clay carvings until the ring is full, you can become a little Buddha.

"The red blood demon when the sun is light is indeed relatively terrifying, and the talent is very low, even before the red blood, it is suppressed." The Buddhist genius said.

Qin Xianyu said, "Even if the Red Blood Demon is so strong, why should it die...... On the contrary, it is the manipulation of the hundred small clans of the North Sea Dark Night Clan who grew up before the Red Blood......

The Buddhist genius sighed slightly and said, "I don't understand what happened at that time. However, there are some rumors, and it is rumored that a young genius among the cultivators came out and joined hands with the red blood to get rid of the red blood demon. After all, the Red Blood Demon has not cultivated into a little Buddha, otherwise the fate of the Divine Land Cultivator Sect will be unimaginable."

Qin Xianyu was still a little confused, and said, "That is, at that time, this little genius was able to get rid of the Red Blood Demon, so why didn't he get rid of the Red Blood Demon...... If it had been to kill him after the blood had not developed before the blood, wouldn't it have saved a lot of trouble......

"No, after all, these are all rumors, and it's very difficult to tell whether they are true or not."

The Buddha Scholar continued, "At first, Xiaofu thought that the Red Blood Demon who had already died did not still have a single skull left...... There's a good chance that the Red Blood Soul will be completely invincible."

Qin Xianyu fell into silence, staring at the dry body of the underground Holy Bamboo Monarch, and felt a coldness.

The Buddha spirit of the Holy Bamboo Monarch is really the dominant one in and out of the red blood-colored bone and jade wings......

On the outside of the red blood-colored bone jade wings, there was a stream of energy, bringing her Buddha spirit and red blood water over......

If it's the latter, it's naturally excellent.

After all, even if the Holy Bamboo Monarch controls the head of the Red Blood Demon with his fist, he may not be able to turn over how small the waves are.

If it's the former, it's a relatively terrifying thing.

It also proves that after a hundred days, the Red Blood Demon did not have a fundamental death, at least a skull was stored and hidden outside the body of the Holy Bamboo Monarch.

"Bang ......"

A violent shock wave resounded.

In the distance, within more than a hundred miles, there was a sound of cochlear sounds.

Then, a blood-purple beam of light rose into the air, tearing through the darkness, and piercing the small earth and the void.

Qin Xianyu was secretly startled, and immediately exerted his body technique, stepped on the slope wall with his legs, rushed to a ten-foot low place, and looked into the distance.

It was this red blood-purple light that reflected the square ring for dozens of miles into a dark purple, which was extremely mysterious.

Suddenly, in the center of this light, Qin Xianyu saw a dark purple spot.

This is......

This is the red-blooded bone jade wings that have swept one after another.

Could it be that he brought the blood-purple light into it again......

Within more than a hundred miles, the red blood cloud of red blood emanating from the wings of the red blood bone jade into the lake surrounded the light and swirled several times, and after all, it still rushed in and out of the ditch.

Slowly, the blood-purple light withdrew into the ditch, and the world turned into a dark self again.

Qin Xianyu returned to the surface again and told the things he had seen to the talented man of Buddhism.

The Buddhist scholar pondered roughly, and his spiritual feelings became thicker and thicker, and said, "If it is, I am not wrong, there is a very good chance that it is indeed the Red Blood Demon who has survived. She must have experienced the remnants of the red blood qi before the red blood, so she immediately swept over."

"It's not impossible." Qin Xianyu said.

Dai Dai, a talented Buddhist scholar, frowned slightly, and said solemnly, "This matter is beyond the scope of our strength, we can't come here again, most of them are stored in the relatively terrifying Beidong, and if you forcibly come to investigate, you will definitely give your life."

It's just a red-blooded demon, and it's not something that a Buddhist genius and Qin Xianyu can deal with. Qianyi encountered other crises again, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Whether it is the secret of the immeasurable abyss or the emergence of the Red Blood Demon, it is all very important, I must immediately rush to the middle of the royal palace to return to the male king, and urge Xiang Ting to clean up the hidden dangers here as soon as possible."

The Buddhist scholar raised his head, stared at Qin Xianyu, and said, "I will truthfully return to the male king, what you have done for the court." Next time, the earth spirit talisman you brought back from the yang world will seal the vast land of Shenzhou and the general communication between the yang world, and prevent the dead immortals from entering and leaving the vast land of Shenzhou next. The sum of those credits will be more than equal to the lesser culpability you have committed in the future."

Under Qin Xianyu's face, a color appeared in the sky, and he said, "I have been doing nothing to the court, I am just doing what I feel is the right thing. You would well not tell him about my affairs. There is no need for him to judge what I have done right or wrong."

"Qin Xianyu."

Seeing Qin Xianyu's extremely tough appearance, his tone was softer and softer, and he said, "Are you planning to chase and kill Xiang Ting, and be a sin cultivator, you can only bury your name incognito, and you are on the verge of death in an instant, and you will never have the skill to get together with your own cultivator...... That's what you're going to do...... What kind of cultivator are you...... It's Sen Yue, it's Qin Xianyu, and it's still your current status in the Red Blood Spirit Realm...... You don't intend to live in the open......

Qin Xianyu's eyes were a little confused, and he recited a sentence in a high voice, "I want to ...... very much."

However, very quickly, her eyes returned to the sharp color, if it was a Tu Ruo who had no feelings, she shook her head and said, "You have to take care of this matter, and you can't care about it......

After saying this, she resolutely left.

The Buddhist genius reached into his palm, intending to push Qin Xianyu back. If Qin Xianyu was thinking about something, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly shook his palm and pulled him away.

The Buddhist genius was in the ground, coughing constantly, and fresh red blood flowed into his mouth, his expression was as white as paper. ...... Hearing the coughing sound, Qin Xianyu seemed to have just woken up, knowing that the Buddhist genius had been traumatized. After all, his body is no different from that of a weaker ordinary man.

"I'm sorry I used to ......."

Qin Xianyu picked him up, intending to answer, but he didn't know where to answer.

The Buddhist scholar shook his head slightly, with a bit of sadness hidden in his eyes, and said, "Every cultivator has his own choice, and you can refuse my kindness to you, but I can also maintain what I want to do. Even so, I really can't control that matter, at least I have done my best, and I can have no complaints or regrets."

Qin Xianyu's spiritual emotions were complicated, and he said, "I'm worried, it will affect you, and it will hurt you after all."

"I have said, there is no complaint and no regrets."

The second eye of the Buddhist scholar stared at Qin Xianyu, extremely calm and unwavering.

Qin Xianyu looked at the talented man of Buddhism, and in his eyes, he saw that some people should not be close friends, but some Beidong.

I don't know why, Qin Xianyu was a little frightened, and immediately looked away, didn't dare to look at him, and said, "Leave the first level first, return to the surface, and other things...... Let's not talk about it for now......

Three letters have already been given

After spending four days, Qin Xianyu and the Buddhist scholars returned to the surface again, and saw the snowy ice, the bright glow, and the currents on the snow, which finally gave the cultivator a feeling of being left before the catastrophe.

At this time, the wounds of the Buddha and the talented man have been healed, and the white skin has returned to the brilliance of the fairy again, standing in the curling Buddha clouds, and the jade station in the courtyard is like the holy son in the picture.

He was on the ice and said goodbye to Qin Xianyu.

"After leaving, help me......

Qin Xianyu took the cold snow bottle that he had searched from under Ju Zhusong, took it in, and said, "That bottle is set up with a very large number of spirit array runes, and I can't open it with my elf power."

The Buddhist genius took the cold snow bottle, placed it in the palm of his hand, and watched for a long time.

Immediately, his palm fist flicked slightly on the surface of the cold snow bottle.

Suddenly, this layer of strong sigils actually shattered like a layer of thick paper, turning into nothing.

Qin Xianyu smacked his lips secretly.

The strength of her elf power, compared with the Buddhist talent, is naturally very different, and she secretly decided in her heart that she would definitely practice her elf power for a while when she took it.

After all, controlling the moment and the void requires very little elven power.

I plan to practice all the "Seven Variations of the Scale" to Xiaocheng, and I will definitely increase the strength of the elf power a little lower.

The Buddhist genius gave the cold snow bottle to Qin Xianyu, and his eyes were full of spirits, and he stopped talking.

There are a few words, and the Buddhist genius is still incapable of saying it. Because of his gaze, Qin Xianyu seemed to be deliberately hiding back.

"I hope there will be another time to say goodbye."

After all, just saying that, the Buddhist genius turned sideways, stepped backwards, and when his legs fell, he was already within one hundred and twenty-three miles, leaving only a graceful belly.

One more step, and his belly shadow completely dissipated.

Qin Xianyu sighed slightly, and then stared at the cold snow bottle.

The spirit array rune was lost, and under the bottle, the temperature that penetrated it became colder and colder.

"Ka......

opened the bottle, only to see that there was a clear and transparent medicine pill lying in it. The surface of the medicine pill penetrates into three bursts of snow-colored Buddha light, and the medicinal fragrance emitted into it is more faint and depressed in the nasal cavity.

Just inhale a mouthful of aroma, but the ten veins are smooth, and the spirit is refreshing.

"Three-grade Buddha Yuan Medicine."

Qin Xianyu was a little surprised, and there was some happiness.

I really didn't expect that the treasure in the cold snow bottle was the medicine pill that she was desperately planning to obtain now.

Is there a chance to be very coincidental......

"The realm of Juzhu Pine has already reached the ring of the second-order half-Buddha, and I am afraid that I plan to take the third-rank Buddha Yuan Medicine in the near future and break through to the third-order half-Buddha."

Qin Xianyu put down the cold snow bottle again, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, as long as he had that piece of third-grade Buddha Yuan Medicine, or after a long time, he should be able to break through to the cultivation of the third-order half-Buddha.

In the distance, a picture scroll, draped over layers of ice, swept towards the Fang Chao where Qin Xianyu was, and floated a few feet below the ground.

"Smack......

The Yuntian Divine Whale rushed in from the picture scroll, fell to the surface, looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, showed a look of surprise, and surrounded Qin Xianyu for a few moments, showing incredibleness, and said, "Tsk...... Qin Xianyu, you actually climbed into it from the immeasurable abyss...... The first-order degree is indeed stored, what is on it...... Are there any ancient Buddhist artifacts stored in ancient relics......

"There's nothing up there."

Qin Xianyu didn't plan to talk more about the things above the immeasurable abyss, so he leaned into his palm and said, "My three letters are still for me."

The Cloud Sky Divine Whale looked up and snorted a little, saying, "This king thinks...... Thinking that you would not be able to live, three days after you left, I gave three letters to Olivia Gran, and taught him to use the energy of the dark market to help you bring them in."

Hearing this, Qin Xianyu stepped into layers of dark lines under his forehead, and tried his best to use a calm tone, saying, "Still don't immediately teach him to send cultivators to chase back the letters."

Yuntian God Whale does things, and it is naturally very unreliable.

The three letters, each of which is written underneath, are all the words that Qin Xianyu intends to speak in a shallow heart, and inside, of course, there are a lot of secrets.

If so, she is really in the immeasurable abyss, and such a secret is not a trivial matter even if it is to teach the cultivators to receive letters.

But now, she is still alive after all.

"I hope I can still get it back."

Qin Xianyu looked at the Yuntian Divine Whale that turned into a dark light and dissipated in the sky, and sighed in a long and narrow way, his mood at this time was relatively complicated.

She is not afraid of the cultivators of the dark market, and she interprets the appearance of La Xin. After all, the cultivators sent by Olivia Gran to give the letter must have been extremely loyal.

The main thing is that the Qianyi letter was indeed given to the face of Xiyao......

The alliance of the dark market is distributed in every corner of the sky, and there is nothing they can do, and there must be some palms that can present the letter to the back of the brook.

For example, they disguised the letter as a military secret letter and presented it to the knights of the War Department.

There was no need to censor the letters, and the letters would enter the Gobunya in the current stream.

At this time, she transmitted a sound wave, and ordered the palm section of the sound to be transmitted for hundreds of miles to the Buddhist genius who still had no way to go, and taught him to help and pay attention to it.

If the letter has indeed been given in and arrived at the Lanwei Palace, with the status of a Buddhist scholar, there are still several times to intercept him.

The genius of Buddhism and literature owed Qin Xianyu a huge cultivator at first, and that favor was of course not helpful.

However, he still has a few oddities, how could Qin Xianyu write a letter to the male king......

What is the outward appearance of faith......

Qin Xianyu was a single cultivator, walking on the ice, making rough calculations, and said to himself, "The cultivator who received the three letters, Kong Zhuyou, who is in the palace of the Buddha Ming Wangyi, is currently at a distance."

In the Tianchang Province and the Buddha Ming Wangyi, there is a Gu cave connecting the two places, if the speed of the dark market is fast enough, there is a great chance, he has already obtained the letter.

Under the letter, Qin Xianyu did not mention that she had come to the immeasurable abyss, but just casually said some old words, and some memories of the great time.

However, Kong Zhuyou only had to see the letter, and she would definitely understand that she was still alive.

"Sooner or later, you will know why you think so much......

Qin Xianyu shook his head, never thinking about it again.

He knows the facts, and it's not a trivial matter.

Anyway, Qin Xianyu will come to Foming Wangyi sooner or later to worship his father. It was later proved that when the time comes, the two cultivators will see each other, and they will be more and more open.

Even though he had already been rescued into the Buddhist literary talent, the very small question that Qin Xianyu was facing now was how to cultivate the Red Blood Spirit Worm......

Although Qin Xianyu can now resist the gnawing of the red blood spirit worm, as long as he is still alive in the qi lake, he will finally be coerced by a small coercion.

In just two or three days, the qi that the red blood spirit worm penetrated into had actually improved a lot, and it was already about to reach the cultivation of a fifth-order half-Buddha.

As soon as he reached the fifth-order half-Buddha, the energy of the red-blooded spirit insect would become stronger and stronger sooner, and the coercion of Qin Xianyu would also become smaller.

Two or three days later, Qin Xianyu asked the talented man of Buddhism.

After all, the Buddhist genius is erudite and talented, knows the secrets of heaven, and has the title of "there is nothing I don't know" in the vast land of China.

I don't know, it's really exaggerated.

However, his knowledge of the Red Blood Spirit Worm was indeed far superior to Qin Xianyu's, and he told Qin Xianyu a method, "Even if the Red Blood Spirit Worm is made into shape with the remains of the Red Blood Spirit Body, just to find out the spirit remains of the Red Blood Spirit, of course the Worm Gu will get rid of the host and return to the Spirit Remains."

At the beginning, the Buddhist genius was a little suspicious, and asked Qin Xianyu many times why he bothered to ask that question. Of course, Qin Xianyu didn't tell him the facts, so he found a reason and prevaricated.

"Where is the spirit of the Red Blood Spirit stored...... Look, I can't leave the Red Blood Spirit Realm now."

Qin Xianyu went to Shangcang Peak again, planning to return to the small camp of the Ghost Character Spirit Fu Heavenly Temple.

However, when she arrived at the mouth of the peak, there was a roar of a spirit array in the peak.

Even the surface of the earth is shaking.

The second team wore a dark Qi palm, rode a mad elephant, held the military soldiers, and rushed in from the peak, the second layer inside, the second layer inside, and outflanked Qin Xianyu in the center.

There were a total of twenty Qi palms, and each cultivator had a strong martial power under him, condescending, staring at Qin Xianyu with a murderous gaze.

In addition to this, in the small camp of the Ghost Word Spirit Rune Heavenly Temple, there was also a trace of cultivators who swept in.

"It's really incredible that the Svaro Bronze Tree has disappeared for so many days and is still alive."

"With so many cultivators dying, how can only one of her cultivators return alive...... Perhaps from her mouth, I will be able to interrogate the fact of the fall of the Lingzi."

"The Endless Emperor has been gone for months, and I don't know if there is anything else alive."

……

A few months later, the Heavenly Temple of the Ghost Word Spirit Fu lost four princes in a row, and even the spirit son of the Red Blood Spirit Realm died.

In addition, the five battalions of Qi Jun Qin Hentai and the new Jin King Hou Svaro Tong Shu Zhen, the whereabouts are unknown.

A series of things, in the Ghost Word Spirit Rune Heavenly Temple, and even in this red-blooded spirit world, caused a huge sensation. The Red Blood Spirit Realm made the Lord Thunder a little angry and asked the Ghost Word Spirit Fu Heavenly Temple to investigate this matter thoroughly.

After returning to the Heavenly Hall of the Ghost Word Spirit Rune, Qin Xianyu had a psychological plan, so he was not at all panicked.

In the crowd, Qin Xianyu saw the charming shadow of the Red Blood Spirit Realm's Daozi Guan Shengyan. Under him, there are bursts of liquid pattern Buddha's light, that is, there are some ghosts, and there are some Buddhas.

His second eyes stared at Qin Xianyu's body, with the joy of wiping away all beings. This joy seems to have a shallow meaning, and the cultivators are extremely incomprehensible.

In addition to this, Qin Xianyu saw the Angelina mandala of La, and looked at her.

A fierce prince, riding a huge animal, walked in from the palm of the second team of Qi, stared at Qin Xianyu, and said in a sloppy manner, "Tie up the Svaro Bronze Tree, and the Yao Pavilion will interrogate her personally."

At the same time, the two Qi orders to use the chain dragon lock, come over, and tie up Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu did not fight back, and was very quiet from beginning to end.

The fall of Lingzi is indeed a trivial matter, and all cultivators related to this matter are suspected. The Ghost Word Spirit Fu Heavenly Temple did that, but there was nothing to blame.

If Qin Xianyu deliberately fought back, perhaps, he would be killed in Dangtai. The ghost word spirit talisman Heavenly Temple simply said that it was she who killed the pawn Ju Zhusong, and she would be able to make the lord hand over to the red blood spirit realm, but there was no evidence against the pawn anyway.

Even if Qin Angelina's mandala was still alive, of course Qin Xianyu didn't have any fear, he just had to deal with it with a big heart.

Question

Under the leadership of this fierce prince, the second cultivator walked out of the shallow place of the Upper Cangfeng and went to the bank of a stone river. Online Viewing ,..

"Smack—"

On the surface of the Shihe River, there are red clouds and mist, converging into the phantom of a spirit Buddha, which is hundreds of feet low, with a cultivator-like body, and two skulls upside down, which is a little vicious.

"See the Lord of the Yao Palace."

The fierce prince immediately squatted on his knees and bowed respectfully to the supernatural phantom in the river.

Although there was a chain dragon lock tied under his body, Qin Xianyu still followed him to give a salute.

There are two hall masters in the Ghost Word Spirit Rune Heavenly Temple, and they have rarely shown up since then, and they can definitely be regarded as real little geniuses in the Red Blood Spirit Realm.

Yao Sheng is one of the two hall masters.

This huge phantom is Yao Sheng's Buddha doppelganger, floating on the liquid surface, spitting and swallowing clouds.