Monk Lingcheng swung down with a knife in a rage, and the bloody aura that had been uncontrollable suddenly erupted, and there were suddenly bursts of strange resting roars around the flower building, as well as the rustling sound of insects and beasts swimming away!

"Drink, ——!"

When the knife fell, the light clusters gathered in all directions were condensed into a little, and the blood-colored knife light several feet long rose into the sky, and the entire flower building trembled irrepressibly, and the rustling sound of falling leaves also turned abruptly, turning into a shocking ghost crying demon howl.

The white monk obviously didn't expect this knife, he held the big bell with both arms, raised it high in front of him and leaned on it as a shield, the blood-colored knife smashed down, shaking his whole body numb, and scarlet blood immediately oozed from his mouth and nose.

After Monk Lingcheng swung out his sword, he could no longer bear the headache, as if countless poisonous insects had penetrated into his skull, frantically biting his reason.

"Ahhh——!!hh From the mouth of the Lingcheng monk, there was a roar like a wild beast.

Although the white monk didn't know how to do it, the sound of the bell had obviously caused the Lingcheng monk to fall into a madness, his eyes were glowing with monstrous murderous intent, and he was holding his head and screaming in pain at the moment.

So far, even the Baijing monk who single-handedly pushed the other party into such a situation hesitated, on the one hand, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue the other party, on the other hand, he was also worried that if he continued to be stimulated, this person would go even mader, and even kill here.

The Baijing monk hesitated for a moment, and the Lingcheng monk suddenly went berserk, his eyes were red as bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Ahhh——!h ”

The calmness on the face of the white monk finally disappeared, and he sank his face and said: "The demonic nature has entered the body, and the body is full of sins, so you should be punished." ”

Monk Lingcheng shook his head fiercely, stared at the white monk in front of him, and suddenly flipped and raised it high with the ring knife in his hand, and in an instant, a sharp roar like a ghost cry suddenly sounded, and the blood-colored sword light rushed into the sky again!

The whistling sound was sharp, as if it could pierce people's eardrums, and the guest girls in the flower building covered their ears one by one in horror, and the timid ones had already foamed at the mouth and fainted to the ground, and the first Baijing monk was even more shocked, and the strange sound made from the knife make his blood suddenly swell, almost bursting!

Monk Lingcheng held the knife in both hands, cracked the ground, and the blood light fell down violently, and the entire flower building was dyed blood red, and the white monk immediately threw the big bell out to try to block it for a moment, and at the same time he folded his hands and summoned the purple gold light wheel to protect himself.

The light wheel on the white pure monk immediately turned into a robe and wrapped around his body, and at the same time, he also raised his head and chanted: "Great compassion supreme bodhisattva! Dharma disciples listen to orders! Exorcise demons! Protect my light! ”

"Yes!"

From the flower building, there was a chorus of responses, and then, several figures swept in the direction of the white pure monk, and more than a dozen girls from the fox fairy tower surrounded him, each holding the magic trick in his hand, and the light corresponding to the purple gold light wheel also appeared on his body.

This seems to be a kind of formation, more than a dozen women are guarding the white monk in the middle, and a ball of purple light rises up, turning into a curtain-like light curtain and hanging down, which is very strange.

"Drink!"

Monk Lingcheng slashed the flying giant bell into two pieces with a single sword, and at the same time used his strength again to slash down the purple light curtain, but he broke the light curtain effortlessly, and cut the big array into two like a bloody knife cutting tofu.

The purple light curtain shattered into stardust in the sky, and the more than ten girls spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their bodies flew out upside down, falling to the ground without knowing whether they would die or die.

And the Baijing monk in the middle only coughed up a mouthful of blood slightly, compared with the people around him, there was almost no damage, he looked at the monk with the ring knife in surprise, and forgot to say for a while.

"Ahhh Hateful! ”

Monk Lingcheng had no reason at this moment, and countless familiar figures seemed to appear in front of him, which aroused the anger in his heart, and the blood-colored ring knife was once again raised high by him, and at the same time as the sword light condensed, the surrounding wind became as terrifying as the cry of ten thousand ghosts.

"Amu!"

Monk Baijing's brows furrowed, he shouted, and in just a moment, the bearded monk in the melee outside turned around and rushed to protect him.

It's just that the appearance of this beard is really miserable, the wounds all over his body are bleeding, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a deep sword wound on his shoulder, which was forcibly left by Tianquan just now and found an opportunity by Tianquan.

Since the bearded Amu has come, the rest of the knights in the rivers and lakes are naturally not far behind, they have arrived, Tianquan looked at the Lingcheng monk in horror, and hurriedly asked, "Master Lingcheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

When the Lingcheng monk heard Tianquan's figure, he suddenly turned his head, the blood-colored twin children were imposing, and the knights couldn't help but be afraid when they saw it, and subconsciously took half a step back.

Who knew that the Lingcheng monk was actually angry at Tianquan: "Damn bull's nose! ”

After scolding a word, the Lingcheng monk actually slashed at me with a knife, and in the face of the blood wave of the rolling sword, Tianquan knew that he could not match it at a glance, and while summoning the sword to resist, he hurriedly ran the light skill to dodge.

But his martial arts dodged away, but the knights beside him were unlucky, one of them made a stick, couldn't dodge, but was swept up by this blood wave, after a bang, the stump and broken arm with blood and viscera sprayed into the air, and then blood rain fell in all directions.

Tianquan raised his head in a daze, and there were a few drops of blood on his face, and in this rich blood, everyone looked at Monk Lingcheng with anger.

"Monk! You dare to kill my fourth brother! I'm fighting with you! ”

The other girl who stabbed with Emei cried loudly, and didn't care about the demon slaying guard, this will be a little feet a little, soaring into the air, accompanied by a sharp edge, stabbing the blade in her hand to the head of the Lingcheng monk.

"Don't!" Tianquan hurriedly shouted to stop, but unfortunately it was too late, Monk Lingcheng had gone crazy, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, and when he saw the attacker, he immediately slashed with a horizontal knife, and the poor girl was immediately in a different place, and blood was splashed all over the ground.

"Little sister!"

"Miss Zhang!"

The remaining knights were also dumbfounded, shouting that they were about to fight with Lingcheng: "Evil thief! You're looking for death! We're going to kill you and avenge Miss Zhang!" ”

Being scolded by the chivalrous man, Monk Lingcheng seemed to wake up a little, but what followed was an even stronger anger, he covered his head in pain and said, "It's not me!" I didn't kill it! I was framed! ”

"Nonsense!" The knight was furious: "You killed in front of us!" Dare to quibble! When I wait to be blind, I can't do it! Let's go together! Such wicked people must not be allowed to remain in the world! ”

"It's not me! I was wronged! It was they who deliberately reversed the sword technique, intending to trap me in a land of injustice! I'm not wrong! ”

Monk Lingcheng was talking to himself, while hurriedly fighting with everyone, all the chivalrous soldiers besieged him, constantly leaving wounds on his body, under the stimulation of the blood and qi, the madness in the monk's eyes became more and more difficult to control.

Monk Lingcheng only relied on instinct to resist everyone's attack, and at the same time kept repeating the same words in his mouth, until a chivalrous warrior angrily stabbed his sword in front of him, and was held tightly by his bare hands, blood oozing out of his palm and dripping to the ground.

At this moment, in the eyes of Monk Lingcheng, the face of the young chivalrous man in front of him was changing, he was getting old little by little, his black hair fell to the ground, his immature face became thin and hateful, and finally he became the person in his memory.

"Ah——!h

Monk Lingcheng roared, but with his flesh and blood, he forcibly broke the opponent's long sword, and he slashed at the opponent in a rage, shouting: "Lingxu! You goddamn old thief dare to appear in front of me! ”