Chapter 6 Decision

Above the sky, the blood lotus swirled slowly, blooming with a strange and magnificent light. In the center of the lotus, the little fox is lying cross-legged, and the holy brilliance on his body is overflowing, purifying the evil qi of the lotus.

A catastrophe has stopped for the time being, but it is far from over.

The people present understood that once the blood of the lotus flower returned, no one would be able to escape, and they would all be trapped here, waiting for the final destruction.

Although some people are unwilling, but with a blow they try their best, they can't destroy the blood Bodhi at all, and things go back to the original point, and a group of heroes can only look at the sky and sigh.

At this moment, Han Xuanming is temporarily safe, although many people are peeking over here, still coveting the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, but in the face of life and death, there is no one to make a move anymore.

There are definitely not a few greedy people, but in front of you, it is not the time to make a move.

The great tribulation is coming, and the truly wise are all retaining their strength in order to survive the great calamity. Otherwise, even if you get the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, you won't be able to use it.

Moreover, judging from the situation that Han Xuanming repelled the Seven Kills of the Blood Pine Forest and received the full force of Chen's blow, it is not a simple matter to seize the sword, the strength is not enough, and he can't make a thunderous shot, it's just a waste of effort.

As long as you survive safely, in the future, there will be a chance, and then find a way to win the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

The crowd was boiling, noisy and shouting, all distressed by the way to live.

Yan Tianxian stood at the front and questioned several senior monks of Jinding Temple: "The four masters, a few of you, are all the old-timers of the Nine Heavens, and today's incident is because of Jinding Temple, this solution should always be given, right?"

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"This ......" is over, and I can't say why.

At this time, Ye Feng, the Dragon King of the Golden Gate, opened his mouth, pointed at Han Xuanming from afar, and said, "This moment of tranquility, according to my observation, should this young man do it, maybe, what will he do?"

Such words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and a group of people turned their heads to come here.

Ye Feng turned around and said to Han Xuanming: "What method did you use to stop that lotus, we don't care." What we care about is, what else can you do to solve the crisis at hand?"

"What's the solution, say it!"

"Speak quickly!"

At the scene, the sound of mountains and seas shaking the sky immediately sounded, and almost everyone was shouting, for their own lives, they couldn't care about anything else.

"Say it quickly!"

The person who said this, not long ago, in order to snatch the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in Han Xuanming's hand, was still hostile to him, and wanted to put Han Xuanming to death, but at this time, in order to survive, he had already thrown his face to the sky.

"Don't hide it, I can give you whatever you want!

This person shouted, as if he was pleading, but in fact, it was just a casual remark, and he was not willing to pay any price at all, he just wanted to save his life.

It didn't go through anything, it was just Ye Feng's words, and in an instant, Han Xuanming became a star of hope and the hope of everyone on the scene to live, which can be described as a lot of attention.

In the face of this sudden change, Han Xuanming did not speak, his face was expressionless, and his heart seemed to be extremely cold. In this way, it is not Han Xuanming's true feelings, but just the influence of the blood massacre.

"Help us! I don't want to die yet!" said someone knelt down and pleaded.

Many of the people who came here just paid attention to the matter of the White Deer Divine Beast, or, just joining in the fun, but they didn't want to encounter such a fatal thing, at this moment, all they thought of in their minds was life.

At the same time, in the secret place, there are two people, always paying attention to the situation here.

These two people are Lei Wusheng and Yun Wuxin, and they are Han Xuanming's senior brothers, or rather, not quite.

Yun Wuxin chuckled lightly and said, "Senior brother, look at it, our little junior brother, is it so powerful." Now, on this Jinding Temple, he has become a savior and a protagonist. ”

"What little junior brother, I haven't admitted it!" Lei silently retorted.

"Senior brother is just hard-mouthed, sooner or later. Yun Wuxin teased, and then said: "Having said that, I came here this time because of the fall of the White Deer Peak Divine Deer. ”

"That white deer is where luck lies, and if it perishes for no reason, it will be a catastrophe. Fortunately, more than ten years have passed, and a new divine beast has come into being, and it will not be long before it comes. ”

However, it is a pity that such a thing would happen. ”

Lei Wusheng asked, "Senior Sister sent the Divine Beast here, count the days, it should be time, right?"

"Just today. Yun Wuxin replied, "I hope there won't be any more big trouble." ”

What happened in the shadows, the conversation between Lei Wusheng and Yun Wuxin, no one knew. At this moment, what people are concerned about is their own safety and whether they can get out of the Jinding Temple and see the sun tomorrow.

"You're talking!"

Regarding Han Xuanming's silence, everyone at this moment expressed uneasiness, eager to let Han Xuanming express something and say a way to save his life.

However, Han Xuanming was still silent, without any intention of speaking.

Looking at the direction of the end, Han Xuanming's eyes were only moving, and the light in his eyes became cold and cold. He had already made up his mind that if he wanted to solve the problem today, the end would be the culprit.

Suddenly, Han Xuanming made a cold move, and the silver spirit in his hand emitted a dazzling light in his hand, like a meteor passing through the sky, dragging a long tail light, pointing straight at his throat, as fast as lightning.

The end did not move, but the head was slightly tilted to the right, easily avoiding the flying sword, his eyes were majestic, and he shouted: "Boy, don't be rude!"

On the other side, when Yin Ling took off his hand, Han Xuanming had already set out, holding a blood slaughter, and swept over.

"Poof!"

In mid-air, blood light appeared, blood-colored lightning slashed, and clouds and thunder vibrated together, all of which were emitted from the blood slaughter. The long sword shone brightly, breaking the peace of the place, and the red mangs stretched out, more than ten meters long, and fell towards the end of the head.

Blood Slaughter is really a peerless magic sword, and a slight attack will cause such a scene.

In the face of the sword qi that was more than ten meters long and slashed from the sky, the end still did not move, standing in place, and his face did not change. The two fingers of his right hand poked out, like a flower, and pinched the sword between his fingers.

Han Xuanming was not in a hurry, with his free hand, he hooked two fingers, and the silver spirit that had already been shot out suddenly reversed and returned.

The silver spirit vibrated in mid-air, conjuring up hundreds of afterimages, all of which shot towards the knot.

This time, Lichen made a move, and the Buddha's hand shook, and the golden Buddha's handprint appeared in the air, cutting off the flying heavenly sword. Lichen withdrew his hand, stared at his eyes and asked, "Donor, why is this so?"

"Kill the demons, eliminate the demons and defend the way!" Han Xuanming roared, holding two Heavenly Tribulation Swords in his left and right hands.

For a while, the silver spirit and the blood slaughter were powerful, and a continuous divine light was diffused. The sea of blood emerged, tens of thousands of divine swords were spread, and the demonic power distorted the space, towards the end, and drowned down.

Regarding Han Xuanming's statement, it was impossible for Lichen to be gullible, and he helped him to end it. Not far away, the world also came out and attacked together. It is even more impossible for the monks in the four places to watch and act collectively.

Only the fruit, standing aside, the two do not help each other.

Suddenly, Han Xuanming became the target of siege by the monks of Jinding Temple.

The so-called two fists are hard to defeat with four hands, the monks of Jinding Temple are not weak in strength, and now, such a large group of monks, shooting together, is definitely a catastrophe for Han Xuanming.

Seeing this situation, the people around him were beyond everyone's expectations. They didn't expect that Han Xuanming would make a sudden move, and the opponent turned out to be the abbot of Jinding Temple.

These people want to live, and they have to ask Han Xuanming, but at the same time, they don't want to cause trouble, let alone be an enemy of Jinding Temple, so their best choice at the moment is also not to help each other.

People outside the world are complaining: "What does this stinky boy want to do?"

"What time is it now? He is still going to do these things, meaningless things, what the hell does he want to do? Why should he be the enemy of the abbot of the Golden Dome Temple?"

Although the crowd was cursing, Le Kang and Jiang Yiming didn't think so, the two looked at each other, thinking of what Han Xuanming had said, and immediately understood each other's thoughts, and wanted to do their best to help him.

Although I don't know what Han Xuanming's reasoning is, the word trust will not change because of this.

Jiang Yiming attacked with a horizontal sword, and flew out one by one, if the thunder and lightning exploded, it was brilliant to the extreme. He swooped down, almost touching the ground, towards the monks besieging Han Xuanming.

Lekang's two palms shook, and a celestial star appeared in the palm of his hand, flowing out of the chaotic and misty breath of the stars, shining brightly. The celestial star spun, evolved into dozens of smaller stars, and fell towards several monks.

Le Kang and Jiang Yiming, the two of them knew in their hearts that with their strength, they could not be the opponents of several monks in Jinding Temple, and all they could do was to temporarily support the surrounding monks.

The battle has begun, and outside the battle, the people on the scene have their own thoughts in their hearts.

While watching the battle, the brows of the Master Baitong became tighter and tighter.

The end is an evil monk, and this is something that the Master of Baitong has long affirmed. Since Han Xuanming is against him, it means that Han Xuanming also knows or guesses about the end.

Han Xuanming's actions already had some guesses in the hearts of the Master Baitong: "That kid, it is impossible for him to fight for his life for no reason, even if he wants to save his junior brother, it should not be like this." ”

"It seems that that kid must know something, as I expected, the monk must be a demon monk! Today's catastrophe must be inseparable from that demon monk!"

"Let me think, what should I do?" the Venerable Master Belden thought to himself, determined to do something about it, and not sit idly by.

In the midst of the battle, Han Xuanming shouted loudly and shouted to everyone present: "Everyone, today's tragic scene is caused by this thief monk, as long as you kill him, the crisis will be naturally resolved!"

Such a sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, which immediately made the scene chaotic.

"Is what he said true? Is it really the abbot of the Jinding Temple, who wants to calculate our lives?"

"He must have wanted us to help him to have this idea of saying this. Some people don't want to believe it, thinking that Han Xuanming is lying.

"What if it's true? Or else...... Let's help him......" That being said, no one wants to jump into the fire pit and become an enemy of the Golden Dome Temple. If Han Xuanming is indeed deceiving people and unlucky, it is them.

The two of them, the dust and the world, looked at each other. They didn't know what Jie had done, but the two were sure that Jie did have something to hide from them.

Of course, no matter what, it is impossible for the two of them to let Han Xuanming act at will.

In response to everyone's doubts, he ended and shouted: "Everyone, don't be fooled by that kid, this son is the same brother of the demon, he is so bloody, he must have some plot and bad intentions!"