Chapter Ninety-One: Spoiling the Situation
Stretching out his hand, he pulled out a blood-red knife from the Qiankun ring, and with a brush, Qing Ling slashed towards the center of the circle, the shot was both steady and strong, the center of the circle flashed, and the blade was cut from the side of the right arm of the center of the circle, only four inches apart.
Qing Ling was taken aback, it couldn't hurt him, the gap in the cultivation realm was so terrifying, he couldn't help but scold.
"Good bald donkey!"
In fact, he also relied on the fact that there were many fellow disciples and brothers around him who were hiding in the bamboo forest, and there were also masters who didn't know where in the royal city, it was said that there was a chess piece that had been buried in the Scattered Cultivation League for a long time and needed to be activated.
Otherwise, how could he dare to make a move against people in the merger stage.
"Does the Qingling donor want to learn from the poor monks? Then please. ”
Yuan Xin looked at the long knife in his hand, and waited for the battle, and did not think that the other party's cultivation was low, but thought: "I have heard for a long time that the blood spirit sword technique of Qianling Island is strong and light, and it is both, what is like the strength of the pine, like the lightness of the wind." Just take him to practice his hands first, in case you will ...... In the face of the monks of the Tribulation Period, I only had a few opportunities to take the lead, and then I played some small tricks, relying on the Vajra Law to have the hope of escaping. ”
In his heart, he didn't even think about his two junior brothers and Gushan Temple, as well as Nan Zheng, who his master Huiding had painstakingly told him to take care of, as if in the face of life and death, all other foreign things could be discarded.
Yuanxin wants to understand this, and is even more polite at the moment, a little longer stick, sweeping the past, It is one of the thirteen sticks to ward off demons, "Demons and Demons". Qing Ling saw that his move was very fierce, and dodged to avoid it. One move in the center of the circle has not made the old, and the second move is "the old Buddha asks Zen", the long stick swept the other party's eyes, and the green spirit jumped back. The third stick in the center of the circle was swept again, and Qing Ling raised his knife to block the grid, and when it sounded, his arms vibrate.
Yuan Xin said secretly: "I thought that your Blood Spirit Sword Technique on Qianling Island was so good, but it was nothing more than that." With your little effort, can you fight the rumored sea of blood that can kill a monk of the same level, or even cross the level and hurt people's foundations? That's impossible, most likely he has another big move behind. When I think of this, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.
The Qingling big knife circled, slashed out from the ground, the silver stars dotted, and the tip of the knife split seven directions in a row.
The center of the circle is also extremely fast, and he struggles to attack.
The two of them advanced and retreated, one used all his strength to try his catties, and the other had the intention to set up the unique blood spirit sword technique of Qianling Island, and it was difficult to distinguish between more than 20 moves.
Over there, Yuan Jue and Jin Ling fought each other but were in danger one after another, and a demon pestle could not stop the opponent's extremely fast knife technique.
Yuan Zhen wanted to go up and help, but saw another one coming out of the bamboo forest, this time it was a woman, wearing a purple dress, long sleeves fluttering, and holding an identical blood-red long knife, flying towards Yuan Zhen.
Yuan Zhen hurriedly picked up a long stick inserted in the door of the temple and strode forward, step by step, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder under his feet, and the stick was split on the top of the head of the woman in the purple dress.
The woman in the purple dress leaned away and dodged away, and she was like a madman, and she pounced, and suddenly she stumbled under her feet, and she tripped over something, and she fell, and only one of them said, "Lie down!" ”
Yuan Xin looked at the battlefield of the other two junior disciples distractedly, thinking that he had to learn from others to get a glimpse of the full picture of the Blood Spirit Sword Technique, and at this time, he screamed in surprise again and again: "Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, be merciful!" ”
But he saw a stream of water rise from Yuan Zhen's feet, tripping him, and an arrow engraved with inscriptions shot out, passing over the woman in the purple dress, under Jin Ling's skillful dodge, shot into the waist of Jin Ling, who was fighting with Yuan Jue, and then there was the treacherous situation that he had heard the two junior disciples say countless times.
The arrow suddenly shattered, and Jin Ling's body was like a shattered glass, turning into small pieces little by little, and then drifting away with the wind, everywhere, like dust.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and the few people who were fighting also stopped, unable to understand what was going on.
What kind of supernatural power is that Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, that the arrow will turn on its own?
It's amazing......
I couldn't dodge it, and Jin Ling couldn't dodge that arrow just now.
Qing Ling's face was very ugly, his face turned pale, if the arrow just now was against him, there would be no reason to survive, and he thought of the elusive concealment methods of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, as well as the treacherous arrows, He was actually scared, and the first thing he thought of was not his own master, but the rumored master of the Tianquan Pavilion, Zhang Yu, I don't know if he was here, would he be willing to bow down or be skilled.
Immediately, Qing Ling shook his head, dispelled the thoughts that were drifting farther and farther away, looked around, and deliberately looked into the bamboo forest. I saw a certain junior disciple flying into the air, looking around with sharp eyes, and finally sighed.
"I didn't find the beast, but I just saw an arrow ...... from the bamboo."
"Bang~!"
A whistling wind sounded in everyone's ears, and the arrow went into the man's abdomen.
Then, as if it had been seen a thousand times, this arrow generated a spark in the sky, burning the corpse to the ground.
"Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, if you kill my Senior Brother of Thousand Spirit Island, aren't you afraid of my Master Thousand Spirit Daoist?"
Qing Ling's lips were white, trembling slightly, for this kind of treacherous means, and the enemy who hid in the shadows but could not be found, there was no reason to talk about it, and there was no basis to make the other party retreat, he could only try whether his master Qianling Daoren's signboard was hard enough, whether he could eat the other party, but he felt that it was not very possible, so he had to hope in his heart at this time, the master should come over quickly, otherwise the situation was not optimistic.
After all, this demon has no reason to talk about at all, he acts completely out of order, and he was still shooting the bald donkey of Buddhism not long ago, but it was just a meal, and now he has already aimed at the people on his side.
The new woman in the purple dress glanced at the bamboo forest with a bloodless face, and unconsciously said what she thought in her heart, she said: "If only you hide in the bamboo forest, the brothers and sisters will not be so passive as before." ”
Qing Ling glanced at her helplessly, everyone knew that they would have to huddle when they met such an opponent, but at the moment, they just couldn't huddle, if the evil beast shot a few people on their field, it would really be ......
Wrong! If the big guys run together, she can only kill one with an arrow, and the rest can survive.
But......
Who will she kill?
Qing Ling turned his head and glanced at Yuanxin and Yuanjue, and he saw that the two bald asses seemed to have thought of this and were pondering.
"Hehe......"
Yuan Xin laughed, he was a monk in the fitting period, and he was dressed in the Vajra Dharma and skills, but now he can't use the same, at most he can carry the Vajra Dharma and run away or be beaten.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xin glanced at Qing Ling again, and sighed secretly in his heart.
When did it start that the merger period was so worthless?
"What are you laughing at?" Yuan Zhen asked bluntly.
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