Although Beili City is located in the hinterland of the Great Jin Dynasty, it is not a big city due to road congestion and lack of resources.

Twenty miles outside the city, there are basically barren mountains, and even the roads that were previously opened up are covered with weeds because they are not visited all year round.

"Ahem.... Ahem! ”

A mouthful of crimson blood spilled onto the emerald green weeds.

Lu Xuan stumbled towards the mountains, and fifty or sixty meters behind him, the monks of Duobao Temple in robes, their steps were like ghosts, and they followed him closely, as if they would be chased up as long as they stopped for a while.

"Stop!"

Lu Xuan only heard the monks of Duobao Temple behind him shout, and a white cloth was like a galaxy falling from the sky, smashing straight in the direction where he was.

Lu Xuan had already seen the power of the strange white cloth in the inner world, so naturally he would not resist this blow, and his feet accelerated slightly, just dodging this blow.

Just listen to "Boom! With a bang, a large hole was smashed into the dirt behind him.

Scattered pieces of dirt struck him like projectiles.

Lu Xuan couldn't contain another mouthful of blood.

He covered his torn abdomen, like a bloody man, and stumbled into the mountain forest.

In the case that his physical strength and longevity have been greatly consumed, even if Lu Xuan entered the dense mountain forest, he also lost the ability to deal with the monks of Duobao Temple.

Seeing that the monks of Duobao Temple who were chasing him were getting closer and closer, Lu Xuan suddenly ran the shattered relics into the air, and shouted with all his strength:

"I already know the truth about the North Departure City! Senior, you don't want to see death and not save me, let me die in vain! ”

This loud shout resounded throughout the sky, and the birds that had been frightened suddenly stopped flapping their wings, and stayed in the air like a wood carving, and everything around them became extremely silent at this moment, whether it was the cold wind blowing or the leaves that were about to fall, they all seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The only ones who were not affected were Lu Xuan, as well as the monks of Duobao Temple.

Looking back, the monks of Duobao Temple were already less than a hundred steps away from him, Lu Xuan held back the pain all over his body, and hissed: "The reason why the people of Beili City disappeared a year ago is because of the monks of Duobao Temple!" They did not continue to worship the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but to an evil god, and the name of that evil god was - the Lord of the Yellow Clothes! Everything has to do with it, and these broken relics are most likely the tokens left by King Jizo Bodhisattva! ”

Hearing Lu Xuan's shout, the monks of Duobao Temple stopped suddenly, they also noticed the strangeness around them, but they didn't know where the other party was, and they didn't dare to make a move towards Lu Xuan for a while.

"Dharma Body Relic! Boy, you really didn't lie to me? ”

The relics scattered in the air did not fall to the ground, but disappeared out of thin air, and the voice of the True Spirit Sect seemed to come from all directions.

Lu Xuan looked at the approaching monks of Duobao Temple, and suddenly smiled, his smile was so crazy and helpless: "Senior, do you see where these monks are still human, is it difficult for you to be able to see the dead qi in their bodies?" That's why they worship under the Lord of the Yellow! Boy, I'm going to die for a lifetime, will I still lie to you! ”

"Good boy, in that case, I'll wait until I capture these ghosts, and then I'll discuss them with you!"

Negotiate?

What else is there to discuss!

Lu Xuan knew in his heart that this was because the other party didn't want to let him go.

But at this time, the monk was approaching, he couldn't care so much, just turned around and ran two steps into the forest, and suddenly realized that his time was controlled by the other party, and his movements became unusually slow, and every action seemed to be repeating an action in place!

Turning his head to look at those monks, they were the same, but unlike Lu Xuan, they were muttering words, as if they were urging a certain spell to fight against the True Spirit Sect's means of controlling time.

In the sound of chanting, I saw that the dead air of the monks of Duobao Temple was like a tide, and in an instant, it covered the sky, so that the rising sun that swayed through the forest disappeared, leaving only a deep darkness.

As the death breath approached, Lu Xuan suddenly felt the difficulty of breathing, and the idea of death was once again born in his heart.

But just as he curled up in pain, forcing himself not to be overwhelmed by the will to die, the faces of those monks suddenly changed, and their bodies curled up on the ground like shrimp, and their whole faces were twisted in pain.

Lu Xuan could see that their bodies were aging at a rate that was visible to the naked eye!

However, after a few simple breaths, these monks were already dying, but at this time, these monks actually slapped their Heavenly Spirit Gai with a palm, and with a muffled snort, their heads were shattered by the blow.

However, these monks who control life and death naturally do not die so easily.

In the eyes, the white strips of cloth re-wrapped their heads.

Slowly, the heads grew again, and in the process, a richer sense of death came like a black wave.

"Immortal?"

The True Spirit Sect people who saw this scene were obviously very surprised.

But there was not much time to think, just a few breaths, the dead air had completely occupied this space, the space that was originally frozen by time, under the shroud of the dead air, was finally affected, the frightened birds and birds crashed to death on the trees, and the green leaves had withered and yellowed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xuan's breathing became more and more rapid, and he could feel that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, whether it was the internal organs or the limbs, they were all dying uncontrollably, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

In the environment shrouded in death, the monks were no longer affected by time, and the host looked at the empty mountains and forests, and said lightly: "The monks of the True Spirit Sect who are good at mastering the magic of time, only the national teacher and the left and right angels under his seat are the left envoys, my Duobao Temple has always had no grievances with you, why do you need to find someone to embarrass me." ”

The left envoy of the True Spirit Sect, who knew that the spell had been broken, was not afraid of the many monks of Duobao Temple, but laughed and said:

"This place is my Dajin town, and the people in the city are all people who are sheltered by us, why can't I stop you from doing this evil thing?"

"Evil?"

The host said indifferently: "The national teacher is looking for various cities, although it is nominally a teaching, but don't you and I know the hidden secrets? A few months later, Luo Tianda, is it possible that the left envoy does not know about it? ”

In the face of the other party's questioning, the Left Envoy of the True Spirit Sect snorted coldly, and a figure gradually walked out of the mountains and forests, accompanied by a hoarse and old voice: "My True Spirit Sect doctrine is widely used to save the world, how can you and other evil cults compare with us." ”

"It's just a sectarian dispute, why do you want to say it so high-soundingly."

Regarding the words of the left envoy, the presiding officer of Duobao Temple was obviously extremely disdainful.

The figure gradually approached, and Lu Xuan, who was slumped on the ground, could barely see the other party's face clearly.

It was a Taoist priest with white beard, wearing a purple robe, holding a bell and a sword tied to his waist, and what was more strange was that there were two faces on its head, one with a ruddy face like a young man, and the other with a wrinkled face and slightly closed eyes, which was not much different from a dying old man.

The host looked at the other party, was silent for a while, and then pointed to Lu Xuan, and said slowly: "Your Excellency's means have already come to us to understand, but we can't wait, and I hope that Your Excellency will let me bring back this person and the relics, and we will end this matter." ”

"Not only have you killed a city in Beili City, but also many descendants of my True Spirit Sect, how can this matter be over?"

"I'm just spreading the gospel of my Lord, how to talk about cruelty, as for the immortals of the True Spirit Sect, they are the first to strike, and I'm just waiting for self-preservation."

It can be seen that the monks of Duobao Temple are unwilling to continue to conflict with the True Spirit Sect.

But the left envoy of the True Spirit Sect ignored the words of the host, but shook the bell in his hand, and in a strange chanting, Lu Xuan saw black shadows with his yin eyes, like long lines, and quickly swam towards the monks of many treasure temples.

The monks' faces changed slightly, but they reacted extremely quickly.

The dead qi around them condensed into a pair of huge palms in an instant, and slapped heavily towards the black shadow swimming on the ground, but when they saw the dust flying, they didn't see the slightest hindrance to the movement of the black shadow!

"Not good! These things are dead things too! ”

The host was shocked, and many monks hurriedly retreated back, but before they could take a few steps back, those black shadows wrapped around their bodies like ropes, causing their movements to stop in an instant.

It was at this time that Lu Xuan saw clearly what those black shadows were.

From the appearance, it looks like a human, but to be more accurate, the black shadow is not a human, some look like ghosts with human faces, and various changes are still undergoing various changes, and it is really difficult to tell what it is.

But such a bunch of strange black shadows firmly controlled the monks of Duobao Temple.

I thought that this battle would come to an end, but what Lu Xuan didn't expect was that after the monks were restrained, bursts of golden light lit up on their bodies.

The golden light on the monks' bodies was different from the previous dead air.

Bathed in golden light, they appear extremely solemn and sacred, and a glance from a distance can give people a feeling of the Buddha's arrival.

It's merit!

It is the merit accumulated by Duobao Temple in the past, maybe this is their original means!

"Ahhh ~”

Under the golden light, the black shadows that wrapped around their bodies seemed to be exposed to the sun under the scorching sun, emitting a strange and piercing scream, and their distorted faces showed a painful look, like bursts of black smoke dissipated into the air!

Seeing that this technique could not help the monks of Duobao Temple, the True Spirit Sect's left envoy's face changed slightly, and he recited another mantra instead.

Countless black shadows turned to his body, only to see the extremely old face on its head, suddenly opened its eyes, opened its scarlet mouth, and one by one the winged white insects fluttered out of its mouth.

It was like an overwhelming array of locusts that began to devour the dead air and golden light around them!

The monks of Duobao Temple looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they began to shrink and spread out the dead qi and golden light, and they had a great sense of being ready to attack.

As the fighting between the two sides deepened, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that his vitality that was passing rapidly gradually recovered, and another of his own laughter sounded in his ears:

"Dog eats dog, it's really a good show, it's a pity, these monks still have a few chances of winning in the north of the city, leaving the territory of the lord in yellow, they are not farts, sooner or later they will be eaten clean by insects that symbolize greed, run, now they don't have time to care about you."

Lu Xuan struggled and slashed his neck with a black sword.

When the blood flowed on the "Hidden Heart Sutra", Lu Xuan's body began to melt like a candle until it completely turned into a black mass.......

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