Chapter 240: Awakening

Zhong Shuli's eyes were firmly fixed on the bamboo building behind Wu Xuanzhou, when Li Qiu and Wu Xuanzhou were fighting, the ghost night terror bell of Youhu Mountain was motionless on the side, but the hook sickle in his hand was tightly held, staring at Zhong Shuli and the others.

Uncle Zhong crossed the sound with Zhenyuan: "Taking advantage of Li Qiu's drag on Wu Xuanzhou, several of us gathered together to kill the night terror bell, it's worth a try!"

Wu Hanxiao nodded silently.

Wu Xuanzhou smashed it down, and Li Qiu avoided his edge.

Just as he was talking, Wu Hanxiao and Zhong Shuli, Liu Feihong and Yiye, Yuguanshan and Mei Shishi suddenly rose up and crossed towards the bamboo building.

The night terror bell, which was originally motionless, suddenly thundered with lightning and thunder on the iron cable in his hand, blocking everyone's castration, and the black light of the hook sickle shone brightly.

Wu Xuanzhou forced Li Qiu away with a stick, and suddenly burst into tears.

The bronzing pattern black iron rod is like a golden hoop stick in the hand of the great sage, smashing towards everyone like a mountain.

Zhong Shuli didn't expect Wu Xuanzhou to be so strong, and Night Terror Bell had already guessed everyone's movements, but whether they knew it or not, the two of them didn't take the lead in attacking, but waited for the enemy to move first, are they really so strong that they are fearless?

The power of the Pure Moon Great Sage, no one dares to resist.

Everyone was forced to retreat, and then they fell back to where they were.

The black iron rod broke the green mountains and green water into two, and the bottom was not visible.

After Wu Xuanzhou was sticked, he was with Li Qiuzhan again.

And the night terror bell also returned to its strange appearance of motionless.

Li Qiu's fingers were filled with golden light, drawing a lotus flower in the air, and a round core stamen was surrounded by five lotus leaves, and Li Qiu drew a simple and obscure symbol on each lotus leaf, which was Sanskrit.

''''Well''

Six golden symbols flashed in the lotus leaves, Wu Xuanzhou's eyes were like torches, and he was about to disassemble the six-character Daming mantra, when he suddenly felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, and had fallen into the lotus leaves of the three thousand worlds, each of these six-character mantras was extremely huge, like a high mountain, Wu Xuanzhou became as small as dust at this moment, and the six-character Daming mantra was as tall as a mountain.

Wu Xuanzhou's robe was hunting, unmoved, the iron rod in his hand slammed down, and the six-character mantra turned into golden particles one after another, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared in Li Qiu's palm.

For a person of a realm like Wu Xuanzhou, the power of space and other ingenious means can no longer cause him any harm, unless he is better than him in the understanding of the realm, or the richness of the true yuan, it is all in vain.

Li Qiu sacrificed the 10,000-character Buddha seal to suppress Wu Xuanzhou, Wu Xuanzhou broke it with a mountain-shaking stick, and smashed the bronzing pattern black iron rod on Li Qiu's chest, only to hear a crisp bone cracking sound, Li Qiu sprinkled blood and fell out.

At this point, the aroma is more abundant.

Descending from the snow-capped mountains, the mountains are full of strong fragrance.

That kind of strange fragrance attracts Qingluan and phoenix to jump.

Zhong Shuli and Wu Hanxiao rushed to the rescue, and everyone fought together without reservation.

Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Bell are worthy of being famous for a long time, although there are only two of them, but under a stick and a knife, they actually block all the roads impermeable, and they will not fall behind in the face of so many people.

Uncle Zhong smelled the aroma getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was very anxious, Baili Feihua was obviously at the last moment at this moment, if he didn't seize this opportunity, I am afraid that all his achievements would be wasted, and he would never recover.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Shuli actually took advantage of Wu Xuanzhou's stick to sweep thousands of troops, and grabbed Wu Xuanzhou's bronzing pattern Xuantie rod with his bare hands, and the huge power was transmitted from Zhong Shuli's palm into his internal organs.

That night, the terror bell hooked and swept, Zhong Shuli repeated the old trick again, and his other hand clasped the other party's chain, and the stick and knife were buckled in his hand, and the lock was dead.

Wu Hanxiao was shocked: "What are you doing?"

Uncle Zhong roared angrily: "Go quickly!"

Wu Hanxiao's heart was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and ran towards the bamboo building.

Wu Xuanzhou's iron rod in his hand can be exhausted, the bronzing pattern of the iron rod was locked by Zhong Shuli, he was ruthless, kicked on Zhong Shuli's knee, Zhong Shuli suffered this kick hard, only to feel that his bones were broken, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The night terror bell let out a sharp howl, and the hook sickle hooked on Zhong Shuli's pipa bone.

Flesh and blood flying.

"Don't let go yet!" night terror bell shouted sharply.

It's just that in an instant, Wu Hanxiao and the others have arrived in front of the bamboo building, and the rich fragrance almost leaks out of the building like substance.

Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Ling were concerned about the safety of the bamboo building, at this moment Uncle Zhong was not clear how many punches and kicks he received, but he held the iron rod and the hook sickle and did not let go, Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Ling glanced at each other, both abandoned their weapons, flew and kicked Zhong Shuli down, and bowed down.

The Shaoyang Sect Master of the Taigu Grace Temple leaned forward and took the lead in breaking the opportunity to enter the bamboo building.

Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Bell couldn't stop them even if they had earth-shattering cultivation.

However, at this time, there was suddenly a sky-high incense array in the bamboo building.

Yiye leaned out with one hand, but Zhenyuan was like a mud cow entering the sea, he felt like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, unable to resist the power of heaven, flying farther and farther in the incense array.

Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Ling were overjoyed and rushed forward.

Wu Hanxiao felt that there was a pale golden light shielding in front of everyone, and when this barrier appeared, Wu Hanxiao's heart had sunk, Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Ling flew in front of everyone and Zhulou, and slapped a few people, forcing everyone away.

Wu Hanxiao turned around and looked at Uncle Zhong lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Just now, Uncle Zhong left himself as an adult and left Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Ling with his own strength, but Wu Hanxiao and the others were still one step slower, and the hundred miles of flying flowers were already completed.

The ethereal golden light, faintly echoing in the bamboo building, is like a firefly flying in a summer night, appearing and disappearing.

Suddenly, Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Bell ignored everything else, sat down in front of the bamboo building, and closed their eyes calmly.

Two white jade-like arms stretched out from the gauze tent in the bamboo building and gently rested on the backs of the two of them.

Wu Hanxiao felt that the aura on these two people weakened almost instantly, and the faces of the two of them withered until their faces were bloodless, and the aura on their bodies also disappeared.

The breath on them is gone!

Wu Hanxiao's eyes were firmly fixed on the inside of the tent, staring at the arms that had been withdrawn again.

After a while, the gauze tent was slowly lifted, and a jade man dressed in red stretched his waist lazily and walked out.

Her fiery red robe, among the brilliant flowers and plants, next to the phoenix Qingluan, looked as beautiful as the fairy of Qichen, but Wu Hanxiao knew that this person was now a real demon.

Baili Feihua has returned to her womanly appearance at this moment, and looks at everyone in front of her with a smile.

She Shi Shiran walked past the corpses of Wu Xuanzhou and Night Terror Bell, and walked in front of Wu Hanxiao and Yiye and others.

"Are you going to go together, or are you coming all of them?"

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Baili Feihua looked at the endless snow-capped mountains from Xuejian Zhai

Yunmist, suddenly there was a trace of remembrance in her heart, she recovered her previous body, and naturally thought of some past events.

Suddenly, she moved from stillness to reach, reaching out and grabbing a white neck.

Baili Feihua looked at Lin Bixiao, who was pinched in his hand, and suddenly didn't want to kill, so he casually let go of his hand and threw this God King Realm cultivator aside like a chicken.

"The world is pitiful. ”

Baili Feihua said.

Behind her fiery red robe, there were frozen red blood stains in the white snow, and the robe hunted by the north wind howling, and those lying on the ground could never see how beautiful the sunset over the snowy mountains was.

Yiye died, Li Qiu of Xisai Kingdom was beheaded by Baili Feihua, Wu Zi opened his eyes and refused to look away, Wu Hanxiao was seriously injured, Uncle Zhong was unconscious, and the only people who could stand were Mei Shishi and Yuguanshan, as well as Liu Feihong and Lin Bixiao.

It's just that Mei Shishi and Yuguanshan can stand, but they choose to kneel.

They knelt down in front of Baili Feihua, holding knives in their hands, but their eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Feihong and Lin Bixiao.

Lin Bixiao gritted his teeth: "What qualifications do you have to say such things." ”

Baili Feihua looked at the anger and killing intent in Lin Bixiao and Liu Feihong's eyes, and suddenly felt that it was too easy to kill a person, but it was too difficult to reverse a person's mind, so she said softly: "Since there is destined to be a god in this world, why can't it be me?"

Lin Bixiao: "You regard human life as a mustard, if there is destined to be a god in this world, it will never be you." ”

Baili Feihua shook her head: "This world is too chaotic and complicated, death may not be the best choice for many people, it is precisely because there are rules with strength, and there will be so-called benevolence and emotion, but you are now asking me to give up my strength to pursue benevolence and righteousness, isn't it ridiculous." ”

Liu Feihong suddenly erupted, cutting down diagonally with one palm, and the power used in this hand was ingenious to the extreme.

Although she was far away from Baili Feihua, she was still in place when her palm was just raised, but a moment after it fell, she had already appeared in front of Baili Feihua.

So this palm has already appeared on the top of Baili Feihua's head.

It's just that she felt a hint of wonder, her palm was like lightning, but when it reached the top of Baili Feihua's head, it became extremely slow, so slow that Baili Feihua turned around, and then looked at herself quietly.

Liu Feihong's palm is getting slower and slower, but during this period, Baili Feihua is enough to do a lot of things.

She turned her head and saw the stunning woman in front of her, who had also appeared beside the man, looking at Li Guhong with a gaze that was almost admiring.

So Baili Feihua stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it on Liu Feihong's chest.

Burst.

A soft sound.

Liu Feihong's palm was still in the air, but she had a feeling that this palm could no longer fall, because the strength of her whole body was taken away with that slight sound.

Lin Bixiao stood behind Liu Feihong and Baili Feihua, watched Liu Feihong's palm rise up, and then fall, watched Baili Feihua turn around, and then lightly tapped Liu Feihong's chest with his finger, and then there was a soft poof.

A bowl-sized blood hole appeared behind Liu Feihong, and the blood wet her clothes, and then quickly coagulated by the cold temperature, and Liu Feihong fell to the ground.

Like Yiye and Li Qiu, he fell in the snow.