The mutation was subdued, and Ning Que instinctively only wanted to escape with Mo Shanshan, as far as he could, but he didn't do this, but was ready to use the Yuan Thirteen Arrows to solve this qiē, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape.

When he pinched the cold tail of the talisman arrow, the old monk's thin palm had already begun to spew a powerful breath.

When he pulled the iron bow to perfection, Ye Hongyu had already lowered his head and was paralyzed.

He saw the despair in Ye Hongyu's eyes, and he also saw Master Liansheng's ruthless cold gaze.

Mo Shanshan was awakened by him from the illusion, and instantly sobered, his black hair like a waterfall suddenly floated up behind him, and his right hand trembled in the air, knowing that the three of them were facing a desperate situation, and as soon as they made a move, they were the most powerful half-way runes.

In the face of such a powerful double attack, the old monk sitting in the bone mountain still had no expression on his face, just glanced at it lightly, and his eyes fell on the eyes of the two.

At a glance, Ning Que only felt an unbearable sharp pain in his brain, as if the mallet on the top of the second senior brother's head hit his head hard at a speed that was invisible to his eyes, and his eyes were dark, and he let go of his fingers.

Mo Shanshan only felt that his chest and abdomen were suddenly broken open by the Dao sharp knife, and all the angular intentions of the blocks that had accumulated in the large array outside the mountain gate before erupted out, but he was not happy, only the meaning of endless pain, and the fingers of the drawing talisman stiffened.

Fu Shi left the string like a black shadow, at this time Ning Que Zhihai was in chaos, and he couldn't control it at all, and the iron arrow shot out obliquely with a whoosh, shooting into a corner of the Demon Palace, directly collapsing the boulder there and piling it into a corner of the stone mountain!

The meaning of the rune that was brewing between the fingers of Moshan Mountain also became dim and weak in an instant, just like a small oil in a room where the air could not circulate, and it was swept by a gust of wind, and suddenly extinguished silently.

Blood spurted out of their mouths almost at the same time, and they fell to the ground in limp...... Unable to stand up again.

Master Lotus looked at the two who had fallen with blood with a faint and ruthless expression, and the pupils in his eyes were dark and cold...... As thin as a grain of rice, it looks extremely demonic, and the shriveled chest and abdomen appear more hollow than before.

What seems to be an understatement at a glance actually contains an extremely terrifying realm...... The old monk has been imprisoned for decades, and it took decades to regain his mental power, and it was all consumed because of this glance.

Master Liansheng looked at Ye Hongyu kneeling in front of him expressionlessly, and his palm stroked slowly on her green hair, like a gentle lover, and then he suddenly smiled slightly, and his smile was still so compassionate and peaceful.

With such a gentle and compassionate smile, he leaned over and bowed his head against the slightly cool cheeks of the Taoist idiot...... Like a kiss and a whisper, gently and gently touch her left shoulder with her lips, and begin to suck gently.

The old lips greedily adsorbed on the girl's naked delicate skin like a water frog, and the thin and shriveled cheeks stirred rhythmically, and the fresh blood slowly entered his lips, moistening his throat, which had been thirsty for many years, and began to nourish the organs that he had not felt for many years.

Moments later...... The old monk raised his head and looked at the girl in his palm...... His eyes were gentle and full of pity, and the faint and exquisite Buddhist aura appeared on his face, and even the drop of vermilion blood at the corner of his chapped lips was also full of compassion.

Zhihai was completely controlled, and his mental power was exhausted...... The body is so weak that it can't move its fingers, and the powerful Dao idiot is not even as good as a baby at this time...... But she just looked at the old monk indifferently, and didn't react at all.

She knew that she would probably not be able to escape today, and she was as proud as she naturally would not beg, but she still maintained absolute calm, because she did not want the Lotus Shrine to have the slightest possibility of getting pleasure from it, which was the only resistance that she could do before she died.

"Your blood is full of light power, pure and extremely rich Dao Sect breath, even decades ago, I rarely had the opportunity to taste such a superb power. ”

Master Liansheng looked at her delicate cheeks gently, and said with pity: "It's a pity that you are no longer a virgin, and the shadow between the Dao heart makes the blood a little more dry, otherwise it can be compared with the pure and charming smile of the year." ”

Ye Hongyu listened to this, and her hands that were unable to support the bones on the ground trembled slightly, but she was still stubborn and indifferent and didn't say a word, and suddenly her eyes shrank, because she saw a very strange picture.

Master Lotus Sheng's skinny cheeks were faintly plump and a little fuller than before, and his dry and pale lips showed a few traces of blood, and a burst of vitality spontaneously appeared.

Ye Hongyu thought of the legendary Feng Demon Sect exercises, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his body.

Master Liansheng no longer looked at her, and looked up at the wetness between the stone cracks on the roof, probably because of the relationship between the gradual recovery of vitality, perhaps because of the girl's delicious blood, he couldn't help but begin to recall the proud and wonderful past, and muttered: "I want to think that the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty was newly established, and there were beautiful women dancing in the court......"

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the two people on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Ning Que was neither dead nor unconscious, he only felt that his body was in great pain as if he was falling apart, and his consciousness could not control the movements of his body, and he understood that it should be because he was hurt by the old monk's strict gaze.

He propped up the ground with his elbows and tried to get up, wanted to re-arm his bow and arrows, wanted to draw the big black umbrella behind him, wanted to draw out his three knives, but he couldn't do anything, he could only look at each other in despair.

The old monk just glanced at it lightly, and he and the bookworm were completely knocked down, which was really terrifying. Between the pain and the trance, Ning Que remembered that he had asked the master what the fight was like in the realm of knowing fate, and Master Yan Se used the second senior brother of the academy as an example, saying that it only takes the second senior brother to look at you, and you will die......

This old monk who has been imprisoned for decades, and whose body is so weak that he is almost half dead, can approach the peak level of the second senior brother at a casual glance at this time, so when this person was in perfect spirit and healthy, what kind of terrifying realm had he already cultivated? Could it be that he had already transcended the five realms!

At this moment, the old monk looked at him.

He saw a strange change in the old monk's cheeks...... Shocked and speechless, I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Mo Shanshan's spirit has been extremely weak because of the overthinking of cracking the block barrier array, and he was even more seriously injured when the half-way rune broke the other party's gaze before.

At this time, I watched the strange changes of Master Lotus Sheng...... Her body trembled violently, and there was an irrepressible timidity in her dark eyes...... Trembling voice said, "Meal...... Don't...... Don't...... Is it a meal?"

In the canon of Xiling Temple, it was recorded that there was a strange beast in ancient times, named Li Fan, with a head and no body, greedy and hungry.

There is another article in the Xiling Temple canon about Li meal...... That is the practice of the Demon Sect's One and the Extreme Evil Sect, the strong people of the Demon Sect who practice this and the Demon Sect, in order to devour the flesh and blood of the cultivators, in order to strengthen their own breath, greedy and easy to kill, the most evil is the most insidious and evil, even the vast majority of the people in the Demon Sect are ashamed to be with such people.

This and the Demon Cultivation Skill, which even the Demon Sect itself hates, is undoubtedly one of the most evil exercises in the world.

Ning Que had never heard of this and magic skills...... But the previous picture of Liansheng gently sucking the blood from Ye Hongyu's wound had already caused a great shock to his mind, and later Master Liansheng's vitality regained at a speed that was visible to his flesh, and he naturally guessed what it meant when the two were connected.

After coming to this world, he didn't know how many cruel things he had seen, and he had seen a lot of even more terrifying, bloody and weird pictures...... However, thinking that he would be slowly gnawed by this skinny old monk one bite at a time, the shadow of his soul that he had left in his childhood suddenly expanded, making his face instantly pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Maybe it's to overcome the fear in my heart...... Ning Que said to Mo Shanshan beside him: "Don't be afraid of him, he has been trapped for decades and has long run out of oil...... The previous glance had exhausted the mental power he had worked so hard to accumulate, and if he could still fight, he would have killed you and me a long time ago, not to mention that he couldn't even get rid of the chain that pierced his abdomen. ”

The old monk glanced at him, and said with a gentle expression: "The eyesight is really good." ”

Since the old monk can't get rid of the iron chain for the time being, and he still needs to use the magic skill to turn the flesh and blood of the Taoist idiot into his own strength, then what Ning Que and Mo Shanshan have to do now is to race against time and compare with the old monk to recover faster.

Ning Que sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and hands on the bridge, Mo Shanshan withdrew his left leg, and sat down with great difficulty, and the two began to meditate at the same time, but after a while, the two opened their eyes in shock and despair at the same time.

Master Lotus Sheng looked at it at a glance, and the spirit of the two of them was strongly impacted, and this and the impact even affected the five internal organs and six internal organs, and Zhihai was even more traumatized, and at this time, he could not enter the meditation that was extremely familiar with the usual life.

The two glanced at each other, and chose to give up with a tacit understanding, ready to try the method of using the rune, the rune required less mental power after all, but the next moment, they found that they couldn't even go through this road!

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this dark room is so thin that it is almost non-ordinary, and the Talisman Dao Wizard requires very little mental power, but after all, the Talismans are also the use of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, what is the use if there is no Heaven and Earth Vitality Rune!

The room resounded with the gentle voice of Master Rinpoche.

"The white bones are the fence, the dry corpse is the fence, it's just the appearance, in fact, this fan cage is fenced with bluestone and sword marks as the fence, but Ke Haoran personally arranged it, even if I can't use it, let alone crack it, let alone you children?"

Ning Que looked around in shock, only to find that there were thousands of deep scratches hidden between the mottled marks on the stone wall, and those scratches seemed to be unrelated to each other, but they formed a night-like barrier, so that the breath of heaven and earth outside the Demon Hall could not penetrate a single point!

At this point, there are still many things behind the fog, but Ning Que can be sure that some half-heartedness, he looked at the old monk in the bone mountain and said: "You really didn't bind yourself to atone for your sins, but were locked up here by the junior uncle to atone for your sins!"

The old monk was silent for a long time, a trace of luster appeared on his slightly withered cheeks, and he said proudly: "Knowing that I am guilty of me, only Chunqiu Er, whether it is you, the world, or Ke Haoran, there is no qualification for this." ”

Ning Que's voice trembled slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"The great devil of the Buddha and the Taoist, the fairy tiger and the leper dog, I have played too many roles in this life, and in the end, even I almost forgot who I am, am I the great priest of the temple, the protector of the mountain gate of the Buddha Sect or the great priest of the Demon Sect?

The compassionate and gentle expression gradually disappeared with the wind, and the old monk waved his tattered and ragged monk sleeves, his demeanor was moving, and his bearing was not free and easy, and he said indifferently: "I am a lotus born thirty-two, and the petals are different, but I don't know why the world always wants to think about the beauty of one petal in the shape of the whole lotus? If I want to become a Buddha, I will become a Buddha, and if I want to become a demon, I will become a demon." ”

As the words fell, the old monk took Ye Hongyu's slender arm with a good expression, lowered his head and bit it, then shook his head from side to side, tore off a piece of flesh and blood into his lips with difficulty, and began to chew seriously and attentively.

(My neck is uncomfortable again, but luckily it's tomorrow Saturday, Amitabha, I'll see you the day after tomorrow, I wish you all a happy weekend.) (To be continued)