Chapter 3: Cannibal Immortals

Wang Jingqiao's face was as red as blood, and the golden wheel under the magic trick was spinning faster and faster, and the golden light was even more blood-red, and it hit the white-clothed woman in the fog several times.

The woman in white was still standing in the fog, and she didn't dodge, she stretched out two jade palms to shoot, spin, and lead, and the golden wheel didn't even touch the woman's jade palm, and the woman used her palm qi to drive the fog away, and knocked the golden wheel back again and again. The golden wheel, only on the sand and gravel ground, left a few traces of qi.

Wang Jing's anger rose even more, and he approached the woman step by step, and he didn't say anything anymore, only the words that Hongmei whispered just now in his heart: "Mo Duoyan, lead her!" ”

By Wang Jing's side, there was only Zhang Mingxin, and Hongmei had long since disappeared. Suddenly, from the left rear of the woman in white, a red light burst out, and a strange groan pierced the heart of her back shoulder like a snake. The traces of the red light pierced, the clouds and mist were not broken and blown away, but it was like red light swimming in the fog.

Just when the red light was five inches away from the back and heart of the woman in white, a chain of white light as thick as a thin waist suddenly swept out behind the woman in white, colliding with the red light. There was a sound of "anger", the strong wind swept around, the red and white were silently separated, and the two figures floated away to both sides.

The fog disperses and people fall, and the red light must be a red plum, looking at another person coldly. The dense fog around the woman in white was also blown away by the wind, dressed in coarse cloth white, Fanghua seventeen or eighteen, long hair scattered waist, exquisite waist and legs, hips plump and straight, double pupils cut water, baby lips and teeth. The smile when he appeared seemed to have hit a boulder into this quiet strange lake, and the postures of Hongmei and Wang Jing dimmed instantly.

"Why, before you finish speaking, you two, do you want to eat me, the fairy?" Blinking lightly in her eyes, the woman swept over the jealousy and resentment that flashed in Hongmei's eyes and Wang Jing's anger, as well as Zhang Mingxin's stupid appearance that was frightened by the fight of several people, and spoke again.

Zhang Mingxin and the woman in white looked at each other, and their smart and beautiful eyes seemed to see through Zhang Mingxin.

Such familiar black pupils, Zhang Mingxin felt that these eyes were extremely familiar, but he had never seen this woman.

"Who is Your Excellency? Hidden in the fog, we sisters don't seem to have offended you, and we don't know you. Hongmei put the blade in her hand behind her back, and asked with a bland look on her face. The scaly scimitar, but the red light is increasing unabated.

"The name of the deity is called an immortal, just a mortal, can he control the actions of this immortal?" The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

"You ...... You ......" Zhang Mingxin woke up from his fright and muttered: "Immortals, don't fight!" ”

The women looked at Zhang Mingxin, the eyes of the woman in white were full of smiles, but the other two were only because of the voice, and their thoughts were still in the woman in white.

"Okay, since you call me an immortal, I'll listen to you." The woman in white smiled, "But I'm lost by this lake, so please lead me out of the mountain and home." ”

"Ah, ah, this, good. Ah no, I should have asked Sister Hongmei to lead them to the Strange Lake, and I can't just leave. Zhang Mingxin first nodded, and then shook his hand and head together.

"You answered, and brought them, and you made your promise. Why can't you leave. Do you still want to bring these two home, and you can't be a daughter-in-law? The woman in white stroked her black hair and teased her.

"What did you say!" Hongmei and Wang Jing were so angry that they spoke in unison, and the weapons in their hands were about to come out.

"Okay, leave them alone, you lead me out of the mountain, they say your barbecue meat is excellent, let's catch a few small beasts on the way, you roast and I'll try it." The girl in white moved as she spoke, and when she arrived at Zhang Mingxin's side, she didn't care about the other two girls, stretched out her jade finger, took Zhang Mingxin's hand and walked out of the lake.

Zhang Mingxin felt that the hand was warm and smooth, soft as boneless, and he wanted to break away, but he couldn't use his strength, so he could only be led forward, and he didn't know what to say in his mind for a while.

"Your Excellency just left, so you can leave your name, and he will want to see him again in the future." Hongmei kept staring at the girl's every move, and she didn't stop it, until the girl and Zhang Mingxin were a few feet from the shore, and then they suddenly spoke, and at the same time, a look stopped Wang Jing, who was secretly lucky

"There are mountains outside the mountain, the Gate of the Nine Heavens, the Nuwa Temple, and the Bai Family Immortals." The girl in white didn't look back, replied, and continued to move forward.

"What a Nine Heavens Immortal, a small sect that I have never heard of, a junior who dares to joke about the Futu Gate." Not far away, a person came with a sound weapon, and in a few breaths, several people were close to the shore of the lake, and then stood in the air, a middle-aged man in golden silk and green clothes, standing on a giant axe magic weapon, coldly swept over the two daughters of Hongmei Wang Jing, and then stared at the girl in white and Zhang Mingxin.

The girl in white looked up at her, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifference, staring at the person without blinking, holding Zhang Mingxin's hand but not letting go.

Zhang Mingxin saw the uncle in the air, and was secretly surprised, the axe that chops wood can also fly! Silently touched the firewood knife in his waist. Suddenly, I heard the clear voice of the girl in white: "Follow me, don't stay away." Zhang Mingxin looked at the girl, but he didn't see the girl's cherry lips move.

"Hongmei, Wang Jing, I've seen Qu Protector!" Hongmei Wang Jing saluted the air at the same time.

"Well, you two came quickly, and then tell me what you see." Qu Protector's head did not turn, he still stood majestically in the air, staring at the girl in white with surprise and joy in his eyes. "This woman is only seventeen or eighteen, and she can be so stunning, and she has not seen a comparable woman for more than a hundred years."

Speechless for a long time, Qu Protector seemed to think about something, and slowly fell. Before falling, I looked back, as if I was looking for something behind me.

"Since you have teased me in the Futu Gate, you will follow me back to the Futu Gate, and wait for the fall, if you are willing to abandon the gate of the nine heavens and enter my Futu, maybe the master of the door can forgive your sins." Qu Protector pointed at the girl in white, and his tone was wild.

When Hongmei and Wang Jing heard this, a trace of caution flashed in the eyes of the two women, but they didn't dare to let Qu Protector see it, and they didn't know what they thought

"Confused door, I think I want to teach foolish disciples, I don't dare to accompany you when I ask myself, I don't dare to accompany you." The girl in white turned from indifference to smile on her face, stuck out her tongue, and shook it with one hand, which was very naughty and weird, but it was even more serious The banter in her words was very serious.

"Presumptuous! Are you the eighteenth can't control you when I Futu Gate Qu is eighteen! Qu Protector was extremely angry when he heard the girl's words, his right hand was one, the giant axe was already in his hand, the Futu Gate was originally for cultivating the Ghost Hell Refining Heart Technique, and the blood refining breath was extremely heavy, and the blood and qi in the giant axe diffused, as if it was about to tear the girl in white.

The giant axe was raised, and its power was already heard, and the burst of coercion made the girl in white no longer smile, and pulled Zhang Mingxin behind her back to protect her, looking at the giant axe with a solemn face.

The axe, cut down, a huge blood-red slash, with a ghostly roar, slashed at the girl in white, the ground passed, was cut out of a huge crack, the sand flew, the size of the stone shattered. The axe of Qu Protector is ruthless, and he strives to defeat the enemy with one blow, and his skill is ten.

The girl in white let go of the hand holding Zhang Mingxin, pinched the trick with her two palms, and the white light in her hand was several times more than when she repelled Wang Jing's golden wheel.

The axe slash palm qi collided, and the girl in white was immediately shocked to take a step back, and the white light of the palm qi was shattered and dissipated, and the power of the axe slash continued to slash.

In an instant, the back of the girl in white lightly touched Zhang Mingxin's shoulder, the firmness in the girl's eyes flashed quickly, and her hands quickly changed the spell, as if she was going to use other tricks, but the blood axe had been slashed in front of her, and the girl was slightly startled in her heart.

If the girl is injured, Zhang Mingxin, who has no trace of true anger behind her, will be seriously injured or will definitely die! The girl's trick has changed again!

Just as the white-clothed girl was finished, she was covered in white light, covering Zhang Mingxin, at this time, a Xuan-colored fairy sword shot in from the side of the axe, and with a loud "boom", the axe was shattered, and the fairy sword bounced away.

"Qu Protector is extremely interesting, I don't dare to fight my Seven Xuanzong, but I tactfully look for this weak girl and child to show her majesty!"

The Xuan-colored fairy sword flew twice in the air, flying back and forth like a dragon: in the clouds and mist by the lake, three men and one woman flew out of the air, and the fairy sword fell into the hands of a young man in Xuanyi.

The woman in white and the white light connected to Zhang Mingxin slowly dissipated, looking at the person who came, she should be happy, but her face was even more solemn. Pulling his body trembling, Zhang Mingxin, who was speechless in a cold sweat, slowly retreated.

"Seven Xuanzong don't be shocked, the Ming Jue bald donkey of the Panruo Temple, you chase me for a long time, and you will be bullied in the future, and you are not afraid of insulting the name of your so-called two major sects of righteousness."

"Seven Xuanzong!" Hongmei was startled, but she stood still, and Wang Jing had already flashed to Qu Protector's side.

The young man in Xuanyi smiled and stared, but he did not stop him.

"Bullying the weak does not dishonor your name of the devil's way? I said, I don't want to fight with you alone, and the three Taoist friends will not make a move. ”

"Amitabha!" Among the four of them, the old man Long Zhong, a monk in a gold-edged red robe recited a Buddha name, "Qu Protector, if you fight with Mo Daoyou, Lao Gu Bao will have no one to hinder you from the two of you." If you don't dislike the old man for being old and talentless, you can choose to fight with the old man, and others will not hinder him. ”

The more Qu Protector listened, the more angry he became, and he was speechless for a while. These four people on the righteous path are all cultivated to a high level, especially Mo Jingchen and Mingjue, who have practiced the authentic exercises of the Xuanmen Buddhism for a hundred years, and they are famous in the world.

With a secret look at Wang Jinghongmei, Qu Protector thought about how to get out of the way, these two daughters, when it was urgent, he couldn't take care of it. Wang Jinghongmei also became nervous, and fine beads of sweat overflowed on her forehead.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will disperse. You attack me, but you are fierce and fast, not to mention how many people deceive me. The woman in white led Zhang Mingxin and slowly withdrew from the lakeshore, but found that she was stared at tightly by the woman among the four people in the righteous path, sighed, and could only stop.

Zhang Ming's heart finally recovered from the slash of Fang Cai Qu Protector, and his body was still trembling slightly, and he exclaimed: "You, aren't you all immortals, why are you all fighting, the land is smashed and flying, scaring me to death!" ”

The woman in white stroked Zhang Mingxin's head and comforted softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid." I'm by your side. ”

Zhang Mingxin's words were slightly reprimanded, attracting the attention of the people in the audience, and the expressions on his faces remained unchanged. The woman beside Mo Jingchen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Little brother, there are no immortals here, we are all cultivators, the one who holds the axe is the devil and the bad guy, the four of us, although we dare not say that we are good people, we are also under the righteous path." Mo Jingchen looked at Zhang Mingxin and explained with a smile, his tone was gentle.

While speaking, Mo Jingchen and everyone fell to the ground and stood on the ground, slowly walked a few steps, and got closer to the people on the ground.

The old monk Mingjue walked forward, and in a few steps, he had arrived in front of the woman in white and Zhang Mingxin. "Amitabha." The old monk saluted the woman in white, but looked at Zhang Mingxin. The woman in white frowned and hesitated slightly, let go of Zhang Mingxin, and took a step and a half back.

The old monk stretched out a withered palm and gently pressed Zhang Mingxin's shoulder, Zhang Mingxin just wanted to hide, but was really held down.

Zhang Mingxin's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and the fear in his heart suddenly faded a lot, and his mind stabilized. Even the fatigue of walking for several hours dissipated to seven or eight. Then the old monk's hand slowly left, looking at Zhang Mingxin's eyes, first lit up, and then turned to regret, "Amitabha." Hey, hard people, hard people. ”

The old monk was about to raise his head and signal to Mo Jingchen.

At this time, there was a change in the field.

The three people of Futumen suddenly burst out, and the red light of the giant axe of the Qu Protector soared, and they slashed at the three of Mo Jingchen again and again, although the axe was cut out, the people retreated to the clouds and mist in the lake, and at the same time, a golden wheel also carried a golden red light, hitting the woman among the three.

And Hongmei, who didn't make a move, was closest to the clouds, but it was a ghostly winding body, swimming into the clouds and mist, and hiding the red light of the scale knife in his hand.

Recruited, people left, the three of Futumen didn't know when they had conspired together, or was it a rare tacit understanding?

Facing the dozen axe shadows in front of him, Mo Jingchen didn't pay attention to it, but jumped up from the ground, pinched the sword trick with one hand, and the fairy sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and the sword in his body shot towards the Qu Protector. Wherever the sword goes, the clouds and mist disperse. And the axe shadow was shattered by the remaining two people in a row.

The righteous woman was about to chase after Hongmei, but the other person stopped urgently: "It's hard to see in the fog, don't chase it!" The woman stopped and looked in the direction of Mo Jingchen.

"The righteous path destroys demons, the way of heaven is awe-inspiring, and I have known each other for many years, how can the protector of the Futu Gate run like a wolf and a rat again and again, and dare not fight!" Mo Jingchen shouted loudly in the distance, and Qu Protector was closely chased, turning back from time to time with an axe, but he couldn't stop Mo Jingchen for half a minute.

Qu Protector turned left and flashed right, and he had no intention of fighting, but the clouds and mist he entered were instantly blown away by the sword qi, and between dodging, he was slightly embarrassed and embarrassed, and he couldn't escape!

The two of them entered the lake and deepened into the air, and the clouds and mist in the lake were cut open by Mo Jingchen's sword qi, and everyone by the lake could see the two chasing clearly.

Suddenly, the lake was shocked, and in the clouds and mist in the center of the lake, it suddenly gushed out like a spring, and a blood-colored pillar of light was intercepted like a finger and crashed into Mo Jingchen.

Mo was stunned and froze, holding the sword in his hand, with a stroke of luck, he pushed the hilt of the sword with his palm, and the fairy sword transformed into a Xuanguang giant sword, shooting out towards the pillar of blood finger light.

The light saber blood finger collided, the wind surged, the clouds and mist rolled like boiling water, and the blood finger shattered into hundreds of thousands, and continued to shoot towards Mo Jingchen, and the momentum was even more fierce.

The sword returned to his hand, Mo Jingchen was suddenly stunned, his mind moved, after returning to his senses, he hurriedly retreated, the sword in his hand spun sharply several times, and bursts of sword qi shot out of the circle, dissipating most of the broken blood fingers, and the remaining broken blood fingers were also blocked by the sword circle.

After the blood fingers dispersed, Mo Jingchen's eyebrows furrowed, and he quickly raised his sword in front, and at a quick glance, his left palm was full of light, and he stroked from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The fairy sword was originally a dark color, but at this time it carried a trace of blood net, where Mo Jingchen passed by, a faint blood qi drifted from the sword, and the fairy sword body was not variegated in the end

This resistance is only a few breaths, but the clouds and mist are rolling in the battle, and for the Qu Protector, it is enough to escape, and the trace is difficult to find.

Mo Jingchen stood in front of the tumbling clouds, and when he didn't see the bloody fingers attacking again, he didn't move, looking at the clouds and mist. After thinking about it, he shook his head, and did not go into the clouds and mist to chase the Dharma Protector.

At this time, there was a gloomy cold voice from the clouds: "You all come here, all of you are for the treasure hidden in this weeping blood abyss, everyone is looking for treasures, all kinds of means, obsessed with killing, be careful of cheapening others to get treasures." "I don't know who it is, but it's not the voice of the Dharma protector.

Mo Jingchen shouted at the lake: "Today, I finally saw the methods of the Futu Gate, bullying the weak and acting in embarrassment, and in the future, all the Daomen will know it, and they will be named after the Rat Gate!" ”

In the middle of the night, the clouds and mist slowly quieted down, and there was no sound in the fog. Mo Jingchen shook his head and returned to the people by the lake.

Zhang Mingxin by the lake has been watching all this, one hand, and he has been touching the firewood knife in his waist. "Cultivating the truth, cultivating the Tao, and immortal ......" Zhang Mingxin silently recited these words in his heart that he had never heard or thought about before。。。。。。