Chapter 13: The Siege Again
Chapter 13: The Siege Again
Nine clouds, brilliant light.
The body of the fruit glows, and at the center of the eyebrows, there is a white hair, turning into some mysterious symbol, evolving into golden veins, spreading in the void, complex and bright.
"Buzz!"
The holy light trembled in the sky, and the golden lotus swirled all around, all converging here, and the seven-colored brilliance condensed, like a whirlpool, converging on the body of the fruit.
The Buddha's light is boundless, shining in all directions, purifying all bloody and vicious gases, and dissolving the fierce resentment of those ghosts.
In the Jinding Temple, it was originally a scene of demons dancing wildly, under the light of this god, those resentful spirits really quieted down, and the wisps of black gas gradually dissipated and returned to nothingness.
At the same time, the body of the fruit is also slowly becoming transparent, only a little at the center of the eyebrows, which is extremely bright, and there are rainbow rays emitted, illuminating the world.
Seeing this scene, the two people of Lichen and the world, as well as all the monks in the temple, already understood what was going on in their hearts, and they all sat cross-legged and chanted the scriptures.
After all, the two of them are high monks, and they don't have too much sadness about the matter of Guo Sitting, their faces are quiet, there is no joy and worry-free, and there are no waves.
And some of the little monks in the temple who are relatively shallow in cultivation are full of sadness when they know what is about to happen.
Whether it is for outsiders or for Jinding Temple, there are too many things that have happened today.
Looking at the heavenly scene first, and then looking at the monks in the temple, Qian Bo said: "It seems that the fruit monk is using great magic power to resolve the resentment of the spirits, and wants to bring them into bliss." ”
Xue Linshuang said: "It seems that the fruit is going to sit and pass away." ”
At this time, not far away, a man walked over, this man, named Li Rui, was Qian Bo's subordinate. On this trip to Jinding Temple, Qian Bo's subordinates were not with him before that.
In this line, the people brought by Qian Bo to the Jinding Temple are by no means small, and they are all drawn up by him himself.
At the beginning, this trip, July 15, the Demon Slaying Conference, was originally just an invitation from the abbot of Jinding Temple, saying that he wanted to witness the incident of Bailu Peak.
Qian Bo had a bad premonition, and such a scene would inevitably encounter some enemies, so he brought more people, but he never thought that not only did it not play a role, but it was a loss of soldiers and a lot of manpower in vain.
Li Rui clasped his fists and saluted, and asked, "Childe, Miss, Qian Lao, where do we go next?"
"Are we going to grab a Heavenly Tribulation Sword too?" said Li Rui's eyes, looking into the distance. There, Han Xuanming was surrounded by a group of people again.
The end has fled, the crisis has been resolved, the scene has become safe, and those who survived have no reason to flee again. At this moment, what they could see was the divine object in Han Xuanming's hand.
That's the legend of this world - the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, such a divine object, who doesn't want it?
"Boy, let's put down the sword obediently, today, you have no reason to take the sword. "The greedy wolf of the Blood Pine Forest, gloomy mouth.
They originally wanted to leave, but it is estimated that they still didn't go. Previously, they had never seen the Blood Massacre, but when they saw it this time, they had a feeling that the Blood Massacre had a lot to do with the Blood Pine Forest.
The rest of the people surrounded it together, surrounding this place like an iron bucket, and Han Xuanming had no chance to escape.
At the same time that group of people surrounded Han Xuanming, somewhere, someone suddenly shouted: "Heavenly Tribulation Sword, it's Heavenly Tribulation Sword! Master Baitong, he also has a Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand!"
It turned out that the Master of Baitong had already recognized his identity, so he had been on guard all along, and among the masters on the scene, he was the one who was least injured.
When Han Xuanming was fighting fiercely with the end, the silver spirit was bounced away, and it was a coincidence that it landed next to the Venerable Baitong, so happy to fall from the sky, how could he let it go?
Who would have thought that this chaos, in the end, would make this guy cheaper.
Immediately, someone surrounded him, if nothing else, to snatch the sword from his hand.
This Master Baitong is really a good person, how could he not know the thoughts of those guys, reacted at the moment, retreated little by little, and kept a distance from the people who surrounded him.
Although the Venerable Master Baitong believed that his injuries were relatively minor, there were too many masters on the scene, and he did not dare to hold it up, if he really fought, it was not certain who would win and who would lose.
Facing the people who came up from all around, the Venerable Baitong didn't have a trace of fighting intent, turned around and ran, he didn't even want to be cheeky, and he was determined to keep the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand.
"As long as you have it, it's enough!" said to himself, the Belden Master fled, and between flights, he looked backwards, and said, "Let me see, who is catching up?"
With the silver spirit, the Master Baitong was not greedy, and he no longer wanted the blood massacre.
He can be said to be very smart, as long as the blood slaughter is still here, with the more ferocious, bloody, and terrifying power of the blood slaughter, it will also make people's eyes hot, at least it can help him reduce the enemy by half.
Those who surrounded him, seeing that the Master Baitong wanted to escape, how could they let it go, and they all rushed away, followed closely behind, and shouted: "Leave the Heavenly Tribulation Sword behind!"
However, during the chase, no one could have imagined that suddenly, the poisonous Rakshasa Yan poured immortals into action.
A silver light shone brightly, shaped like a rainbow, and flew out of its hand and shot into the sky. In an instant, the silver light was blazing, turning into a string of silver bells, trembling, and endless ripples floated in the sky.
In between shots, Yan Tianxian shouted at the Baitong Master: "You go first, I'll break back!"
The silver bell shook violently, and it made a loud sound like a bell. The sound waves flew through, piercing the eardrums, and the people who caught up with them were in a mess of their brains and had headaches.
Who would have thought that this Yan Tianxian was actually with Master Baitong, and before, these two people did not even reveal the slightest omen.
There was Yan Tianxian blocking the people who were chasing, but the Master Baitong didn't even look back, slipped through the smoke, and ran out of the Jinding Temple.
Yan Tianxian raised his hand, the silver light in his hands exploded, and he slashed violently at the sky, and the brilliant light, like a meteor, flew towards the bell in the sky, and suddenly, the loud sound was even stronger.
Yan Tianxian slapped his palms, and in an instant, the brilliant and boundless light erupted, like a volcano that had been accumulated for thousands of years, suddenly erupting here, and its light was so brilliant that a group of people who caught up did not dare to open their eyes.
This Yan Tianxian's outburst was really sudden, and it was done in one go, not giving others a chance to react at all. The people who caught up, without paying attention to it, fell into Yan Tianxian's way, allowing the Master Baitong to escape.
After doing all that, Yan Tianxian didn't stay, and flew away, fleeing from this place. It's just that Yan Tianxian chose a completely different direction from the Venerable Baitong on this trip.
"Demon woman, don't go!"
The four ghosts of Shahe, the four of them set off together, all chasing in the direction that Yan Tianxian left. These four people, it was strange, they actually gave up the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and turned to pursue Yan Tianxian.
Zang Penghai, who was known as the "Hundred Ghosts Entangled Silk", also left together, but instead of chasing after the Master Baitong, he left alone.
A blood sacrifice, Zang Penghai was broken by An Ge an arm, his kung fu is all in his hands, although his physical strength has recovered, but the broken arm, in the end, is broken, it is difficult to repair, after that, I am afraid that I will have to retire from the first-line master.
Knowing that he was not someone else's opponent, Zang Penghai fortunately did not fight and left directly.
Li Rui asked Qian Bo: "What should we do? Do we go after the Venerable Master Baitong and grab the one in his hand, or do we stay here and wait and see what happens?"
At this time, Xue Linglu opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Qian and his brother went to chase after the Master Baitong, and I will take care of it here in Jinding Temple." ”
Xue Linglu turned her head to look at Li Rui and said, "You can go too, it's good to have me here." ”
Qian Bo thought about it, and it was not very reasonable to leave Xue Linglu alone. was about to speak, but saw Xue Linshuang stretch out a hand and said to Xue Linglu: "Then here, I will leave you alone, and we will go first." ”
Then he signaled to Chamber, led the people, and pursued them there.
As soon as the group left, the pressure on the place was reduced a lot, but more people stayed.
The Seven Killings of the Big Dipper in the Blood Pine Forest, the Six Generals of the Hell Dynasty, Qin Zuilan of the Spring Breeze Bright Moon Tower, Yan Chenxu and Leng Chixia and his wife, Ye Feng, the Dragon King of the Golden Gate, Tie Tang with a Thousand Hands, and the people who may be hidden in the Moongod Palace.
Regarding the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that was taken away by the Master Baitong, Han Xuanming at this time was not in a hurry.
Others don't know, Han Xuanming is very clear. With the help of his master, he opened up the inner heaven and earth, the silver spirit and the blood slaughter, the two heavenly tribulation swords, which had long been integrated into his flesh and blood, and no one could force them.
The Heavenly Tribulation Sword is rooted in the inner heaven and earth, and Han Xuanming usually makes the sword, but in fact, it is just a projection of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Now, the silver spirit has been taken away, but in reality, it is actually just a phantom, and Han Xuanming can make it disappear with a single thought.
It is precisely because of this that Han Xuanming has also made a decision about the matter in front of him.
Anyway, in the end, you won't get anything, you can only eat dog, a mouthful of hair!
However, it is not too easy to give up, otherwise, it may be seen through.
Surrounded by him, Han Xuanming was not afraid, at this time, his strength could still fight, and he was not so easy to defeat. He raised the sword in his hand, pointed at the crowd around him, slowly turned around, and said indifferently: "Come on!
Those who were rescued by Han Xuanming, at this moment, no one came up to help, they were all coveting the sword in his hand, and the human affection was cold and warm, which was really hateful.
Bi Jing looked there from afar and commented: "Today's experience, he should also learn to grow from it." ”
Leng said: "The flowers and bones of the greenhouse can't help but be destroyed by wind and rain, we don't need it." What the future holds, we can see from today, and we will wait to see if he can escape alive today. ”
Lei Wusheng and Yun Wuxin, the two of them are still hiding secretly, paying close attention to the changes in Han Xuanming here.
But at this time, what they were more concerned about was no longer Han Xuanming's situation. Although Lei Wusheng came here as a refugee, Yun Wuxin really had a mission to come here.
Yun Wuxin said to Lei Wuxin: "Senior Brother Lei, the new holy beast assigned by Senior Sister should be coming, prepare to take it with me." ”
Lei silently dissatisfied: "That's your task, do you really want to treat me as a coolie?!"