Immortal!

The monks of Duobao Temple are immortal!

Lu Xuan was horrified in his heart, he had also had the experience of immortality.

That was during the time when he met Yaphgomon's family in the border city.

He relied on his body's strong recovery ability, as well as another strange ability he possessed, so that his body barely reached the point of immortality.

But Lu Xuan is sure that his immortal body must have a certain price.

Otherwise, he would not have helped him contact Zhang Daoling to solve the dilemma in the end!

On the other hand, the monks of Duobao Temple.

They look too little at the resurrection of the host.

As if there would be no harm in doing so, as if death were a trivial matter for them.

If this is the case, it will definitely be much more difficult to escape from the temple than you think.

If you can't keep it, you will also need to use the 'Seven Sufferings of Ordinary People'

But.....

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts had flashed through Lu Xuan's mind, but the monks of Duobao Temple obviously would not give him another chance to think, only listened to the host reciting the scriptures softly, and the rest of the monks were also making strange voices while besieging Lu Xuan:

"Loving Jia's jaw, the bunting can be credited, the pillow is cast with bad barium, the wrist is scorforning, the door is open, and the door is open!"

The sound coming from the monk's door seemed to have some kind of magical ability, making them feel like they were coated with a layer of golden light, sacred and solemn!

But Lu Xuan knew that the monks in front of him had nothing to do with these two words at all!

They are evil spirits, evil spirits of the world!

Almost without any hesitation, Lu Xuan immediately urged the black sword and rushed into the monks to fight.

He wanted to rely only on the ability of the black sword to break out of the encirclement and preserve enough strength to deal with the changes caused by the True Spirit Sect's entry into this incident.

Unexpectedly, although the monks were bathed in golden light, their bodies themselves did not seem to be protected by the golden light, and Lu Xuan was able to easily cut off their heads, hands and feet.

For a while, the flesh and blood flew under the green bamboo forest outside the tiled house, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered to the ground like branches.

But there was no pain on the faces of the monks, there was no wail in their voices, they were like walking corpses with no will of their own, besieging Lu Xuan, not giving him a chance to break out of the siege at all!

Lu Xuan, who was drenched in blood all over his body, glanced around at the monks around him, and saw that in the golden light, even if they lost their limbs, they could soon be wrapped in white cloth and grow again, and the golden light had a tendency to intensify, thick like golden soup.

"Baby, good baby, hahaha, hit, hit, it's all Lao Tzu!"

On this side, Lu Xuan is fighting with the monks, and on the other side, he is snatching back the relics he had lost earlier from the monks.

After getting the four relics, he put it into his arms like a treasure, and grinned at Lu Xuan:

"Hey, can the kid do it? I've got all the stuff back for you, so I won't be able to pack up these bald donkeys. ”

Lu Xuan ignored his words, just fought all the way, and barely passed through the human wall formed by the monks to the door.

But just as he wanted to kick the door open, he suddenly found that many things that should not have been changed by the sound had changed, such as the rapid distortion of the surrounding colors, as if covered with a thick dark red filter.

In the blink of an eye, the house and the green bamboo were rapidly receding, and the cold and cold wind swept through his body wildly.

The opponent's spell is about to work!

Realizing this, Lu Xuan kicked open the door, regardless of the monks who followed him, and ran towards the street outside Duobao Temple like crazy.

But running and running, the surrounding houses are like mirages, looming, the desolate Gobi gradually appears in front of you, the originally gloomy sky has a little more light, but it is not the warm sun swayed by the rising sun, but with a shocking red.

The whole heaven and earth were reduced to a scarlet color again at this moment.

The only ones around who didn't disappear were the people who were already walking in the streets.

But the strange thing is that the mandarin duck eyes were originally only yin eyes that could penetrate their true bodies, and at this moment, the people in the two eyes are no longer ordinary people, but a group of black monsters wrapped in white cloth, only the pair of scarlet eyes on the head indicate that they are also alive!

Desolation and treachery filled the world, making Lu Xuan, who had lost his direction, gradually stop.

What's going on!

Why do these monks' chanting bring them back to the inner world!

Why do the evils you encounter along the way seem to be related to the inner world!

Masters!

What exactly does the two-life flower represent?

Lu Xuan, who returned to the inner world, had a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness in his heart, but before he could have any thoughts, the monsters around him all turned their heads to look at him, and in those eyes without pupils, a strange look flashed, as if judging his identity.

It took almost a breath to breathe, and the evil spirits around him rushed like a tide.

Lu Xuan, who wanted to try his best to preserve his strength, knew very well that he must use means at this moment.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of getting rid of the other party.

Rumbling black thunder and lightning streaked across the entire next door!

In the evil roar, in the extreme pain, almost half of Lu Xuan's black hair turned into white silk, and even with it, his voice was a little hoarse.

But at a great cost, the power of the black sword reached an unprecedented level.

Just a flash of lightning pierced through the bodies of the demons!

But how can these monsters, who seem to have mastered life and death, die so easily!

I saw that the broken strips of white cloth on the ground slowly wriggled together like crawlers, and they began to combine, and all the black bodies were merging together.

Slowly, a monster wrapped in a white cloth and full of death appeared in front of Lu Xuan's eyes.

"Boom!"

In a strange roar, I saw several strips of white cloth shooting towards Lu Xuan like long swords!

These strips are extremely fast and extremely dense!

Even if it's Lu Xuan, it's too late to dodge!

His abdomen was unsurprisingly pierced by a strip of white cloth!

The strip of white cloth that passed through the body was red with blood, and he quickly turned around and wrapped around Lu Xuan's body!

Lu Xuan could easily feel that a certain wonderful change was taking place in the place wrapped in the white cloth, and even his consciousness seemed to be being modified by the other party!

Assimilation!

When completely wrapped in white strips of cloth, you will be assimilated by them!

After seeing many evil methods, Lu Xuan was no longer a fledgling chick, and quickly judged the methods used by the other party.

No matter how strong the assimilation method of the white cloth is, there is a string in Lu Xuan's heart, which is not something that these things can touch.

This is the source that supported him along the way, and it is also the most pure motivation for him to never give up.

That's to live!

It is the will to survive!

It is to preserve the true nature of humanity!

With this heart, Lu Xuan's anger has reached the extreme, and his disgust for evil has reached the point of being indescribable.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he swung the black armor wrapped in black lightning and cut the strip of white cloth that penetrated his body.

The severe pain, at the moment when the white cloth strip was broken, instantly swept through the whole body, making Lu Xuan's body squat uncontrollably on the ground.

With a large amount of blood loss and the great loss of Shouyuan, Lu Xuan's spirit and body have reached a state of extreme deprivation.

It was clear that this cult aggregate would not give him a respite.

In an instant, the overwhelming strips of white cloth fell like ten thousand arrows in unison......

Lu Xuan raised his eyes, and in the face of this nine-death situation, his entire body ejected out like a projectile, and the black thunder and lightning overflowing from the black sword wrapped his whole body, as if time and space were shattered, and when he turned around, he rushed to the face of the evil spirit.

"Boom!"

The white cloth behind him smashed on the ground with a deafening sound, and the dust that was stirred up almost obscured the entire sky.

It was under such circumstances that Lu Xuan jumped over, like a bloody man, and used all his strength to insert the black sword into the evil body.

"Yang Lei! Break! ”