The Falling Soul Bell burst into hundreds of fragments, and the three of them flew like a rain of swords and thunder, and the three of them were too close to each other to dodge, and each of them was shot by one or twenty fragments, passing through their bodies. In the smoke and dust, the scarlet scarlet of Blood Bodhi hovered in mid-air.

Yuan Long shouted and flew forward.

Honglian was also shocked and turned pale, and shouted to Linglong and Xuanying: "You two run as far as you two want!

How could Linglong and Xuanying leave the red lotus and escape? Although their mana was limited, they both had a heroic spirit, and they glanced at each other, one left and one right by the side of the red lotus.

Although Yuan Lei, Shaking Heaven and Feiyu suffered heavy physical injuries, their essence was still there, and they endured the pain and each cast their natal weapons. Flying feather real person is a goose feather fan, the sacrifice in the air has the size of more than a zhang, on the top of the secret book rune gossip, where the blood Bodhi flies to where the feather fan will be intercepted. Yuan Lei's is a thunder vertebrae, and the heaven-shaking Daoist is a Xuantian Seven Star Disk, the two of them are staggered up and down with a vertebrae, pecking at the blood Bodhi.

Because the blood Bodhi absorbed the pure yang essence blood, the demonic red glow was more abundant than at the beginning. After a few impacts, the feather fan of the flying feather real person was smashed into pieces, and it really became a flying feather in the sky.

As soon as the feather fan broke, the Xuantian Seven Astrolabe and the Lei Gong Spine arrived, the Seven Star Disk was supported, and the blood Bodhi was supported, and the huge Lei Gong Spine was hammered down, and the hammer was hammered on the Blood Bodhi, and a loud sound was heard, and the Lei Gong vertebrae were broken into two in the white light, falling into the dust, and the Xuantian Seven Star Disk was also hammered out of a big hole, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.

The three of them were broken, and they immediately spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground. The blood Bodhi circled in mid-air, and then swooped down, first drilling into the jaw of the Heaven Shaking Daoist, and then piercing out of the Mud Pill Palace on the top of his head, followed by Yuan Lei and Fei Yu, both of whom were smashed through the Mud Pill Palace by the Blood Bodhi, and the Yuan Shen was destroyed.

From the time the three of them sacrificed the magic weapon to the time they were killed by the Blood Bodhi, it was only a matter of a moment, and it was too late for Yuan Long and Red Lotus to come to the rescue.

The Blood Bodhi seemed to be very spiritual, and when he saw the two of them running, he hovered seven feet in front of them and froze.

Yuanlong's eyes were red, and he slowly pulled out the Xuanmen Divine Soldier Dingtian Sword from behind, and the cold light of the sword blade flickered and pointed directly at the Blood Bodhi. Red Lotus also took out the amber again and held it in her hand. She turned her head to see Linglong and Xuanying following closely by her side, and with a wave of her hand, a whirlwind swirled on the ground, wrapping the two of them and flying out more than ten feet away.

Honglian said to Yuan Long uneasily: "Brother Dao, what should we do? Yuan Long glanced at several fellow Daoists whose corpses were lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "If this thing is not removed, I don't know how many people will die." You protect the Dharma for me, I will surrender it, if I encounter an accident, you must not stay for a moment, immediately rush to Longhu Mountain to report to me as the Heavenly Master on my behalf. ”

Honglian looked at the gray-haired Yuanlong Zhenren and felt that he had the heart to die.

I only heard Yuanlong roar, his bearded clothes flew without wind, and the Dingtian Sword in his hand was seven feet long, slashing towards the Blood Bodhi.

At the same time, the amber in Red Lotus's hand was also thrown into the air. Blood Bodhi seemed to have some scruples about the Amber Crystal, bypassing the red lotus and heading straight for Yuanlong.

Yuan Long's giant sword slashed at the blood Bodhi head-on, and with a "bang", it was cut open from it and split it into two. Yuan Long didn't expect this result at all, and was greatly stunned.

Who knew that the blood Bodhi, which had been cut into two petals, was divided left and right, and it drilled into Yuan Long's two temples like lightning.

"Brother Yuanlong Dao!" Red Lotus exclaimed in shock.

Yuan Long's teeth were clenched, his face was like blood, his eyes were bursting, and his left hand took out two jade seal spirit runes at a very fast speed, one slapped on his top heart mud pill palace, and the other folded into a triangle into his mouth with three times and two times, and swallowed it with a straight neck. Then he eagerly said to the red lotus: "Send the poor for a ride!"

After saying that, his left hand shook, and an apricot yellow worn cloth bag appeared in his palm, which was the upside-down five elements Qiankun bag blessed by the heavenly masters of the Heavenly Master Dao in the past dynasties, Yuan Long covered the Qiankun bag on his head with his backhand, and at the same time waved the sword in his right hand, cut off the head and fell into the bag, and as soon as the head entered the Qiankun bag, the mouth of the Qiankun bag miraculously closed and disappeared, and there was no gap at all.

Strangely, the head of the Yuan Dragon's head was cut off, and no blood spurted out, but a cyan lotus flower quickly emerged from the neck to cover the wound.

The headless Yuanlong Zhenren held the Qiankun bag in his left hand and the Dingtian Sword in his right hand, standing motionless on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Red Lotus burst into tears, thinking that Yuan Long was the oldest among the nine elders of Jiudaliancheng back then, and Red Lotus was the youngest, and Red Lotus had always regarded Yuan Long Zhenren, who was kind to her, as a brother and father. Today, Yuanlong was martyred for the removal of blood Bodhi, how could Red Lotus not be sad?

At this time, Linglong and Xuanying were not worried about the safety of the red lotus, so they rushed over again, and when they saw Yuanlong's appearance, they were all discolored, and Linglong covered her mouth and said, "How can this be?"

Honglian had no time to answer, came to Yuan Long's side with tears, wrote the three words Dragon and Tiger Mountain on his chest with her fingers, and then gently pushed him on his back. Yuanlong's body immediately turned, and he strode straight south like flying, and disappeared into the vast night in a moment.

Honglian watched Yuanlong disappear without a trace, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and instructed Xuanying: "You go and bury the other Dao Masters on the spot." Xuan Ying nodded, took advantage of the hazy night to dig four earth pits under the ancient willows, and buried the four Yuan Lei people in them.

Linglong grabbed Honglian's arm and said softly, "Auntie, what is that Blood Bodhi?"

Red Lotus shook her head: "I don't know, I've never heard of it before, but this thing seems to have extremely powerful magical powers." Brother Yuanlong Dao was invaded by it, and knew that he would not be lucky, either the Yuan Shen was destroyed or controlled by it and turned into a walking corpse. So Brother Dao he ······ He fought but died, and restrained it with a Qiankun bag. ”

Linglong nodded and said, "This old Taoist master is really great. ”

At this time, Xuan Ying had buried the four Taoists, and came back and said, "Master, where are we going now?"

Honglian thought for a while: "Let's go see Master Habu, only he can help with your affairs, and by the way, I also have something to ask him." Then he took the hands of the two and disappeared through the earth.

A tattered caravan drove slowly up the winding and rugged mountain road, and there were two people sitting on the left and right on the wheel, on the left was a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and a monkey cheek, and on the right was a young man with a strange appearance and bare feet.

The mountain road was rough and full of gravel, and there happened to be a stone the size of a bowl in the center, which happened to be under the left wheel when the carriage approached, and the carriage jerked upward, and a pocket near the rear of the carriage was blown up, fell under the car, and rolled down the mountain road.

The man looked back and scolded the middle-aged man: "You idiot. He stopped the carriage and got out of the carriage and chased after him.

The gray cloth bag rolled twenty or thirty zhang away, stuck under a dwarf pine tree on the edge of the cliff, and the person with the hair chased him closer, and just about to go down and lift it, he saw three people on the mountain road below rushing up, and when he got a little closer, he saw clearly, and it was Fu Honglian in the front.

The man was frightened, screamed badly, grabbed the lewd man who came later, abandoned the carriage, and ran away with his life.

The three people who came were Red Lotus, Linglong and Xuanying, and when they came to the dwarf pine and saw the pocket, they stopped, and Linglong pointed to the two people who had only two black dots left: "Hey! Auntie, that is the person of the Demon King." ”

Honglian nodded: "Well, it's Bo Pet's subordinates." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his pocket in the air.

"What is it?" Linglong curiously squatted down to untie the rope in her pocket, but as soon as the rope was untied, a girl's head popped out.

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