Just when Li Qingxuan looked at a corner of the backyard, he saw two crossbow arrows as thick as small arms shooting in the air, and these two crossbow arrows as thick as small arms were engraved with golden runes, which were obviously not ordinary crossbow arrows.

Li Qingxuan bent his fingers and ejected two invisible sword qi, knocking down the two crossbow arrows engraved with golden runes, only to see these two golden crossbow arrows stabbing obliquely into a collapsed ruin, but the ruins were corroded into ashes with a snap of his fingers.

Li Qingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, and suddenly a sword slashed out, and the sword light was like snow. The sword momentum like a dragon brought up a majestic sword aura like a thunderbolt, and a sword aura as bright as snow suddenly turned into a substantial Zhangba Han Knife, and the Zhangba Han Blade slashed towards a corner of the backyard.

When the sword qi as bright as snow broke through the air, a tall figure with a height of nine feet suddenly jumped out, only to see the tall figure jump up two zhang high, holding a bloodstained Mo knife in both hands, slashing at the Zhangba Han blade like a mountain, the knife was fierce and majestic, and it was like thunder.

This sharp knife roared instantly, colliding with the Zhangba Han Blade transformed by the frost cold sword qi, and in an instant, a piercing sound of swords rang out, and the Mo knife in the hand of the tall figure was broken into two, and the tall figure was directly slapped out by the Zhangba Han Blade.

Through the hazy moonlight, it can be seen that the tall figure is a hair stiff, this hair stiff is much more powerful than the previous hair stiff, and it has about the strength of the intersection realm, but it is still not enough to see in front of Li Qingxuan's eyes.

This Mao Zombie was pierced by the Frost Sword Qi with hundreds of wounds, and there was no longer the slightest strength to fight, and the Mao Zombie slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up countless smoke and dust.

Li Qingxuan floated down, indifferently looked at the young lama who slowly came out of the black mist, the person who came was wearing a big red robe, wearing one hundred and eight parietal bone prayer beads under his head, holding two snow-bright iron ring knives in his left hand, and holding a palm-sized vajra bell in his right hand.

The young lama glanced at Li Qingxuan and said indifferently: "Is it your calf nose that wants to destroy the Buddha's corpse breeding ground?

Li Qingxuan glanced at the young lama, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "With your cultivation in the late stage of the pure root realm, you definitely don't have such a means. Who's behind you, you bald?"

The young lama laughed dryly

sound, gently shook the King Kong bell and said: "You calf nose still has some knowledge, this kind of excellent corpse raising place is indeed not my handiwork, but the handiwork of my great elder of the Wushen Sect, if your calf nose is acquainted, quickly retreat, otherwise you will be refined into a zombie ghost!"

Li Qingxuan was indifferent to the young lama's fox and fake tiger might, and sneered: "It turns out that you are a thief bald man from Chen Qupeng's house, and the great elder of the Wushen Sect, Chen Qupeng, is so famous! After destroying nearly 100 zombies of your thief bald, don't you want to settle accounts with me? Or is it that the Wushen Sect has become easier to talk to than before?"

The young lama's face sank, and then a sinister look flashed in his eyes, "You calf's nose doesn't know the height of the sky, since you want to die, let the Buddha fulfill you, so that you can know the power of this corpse-raising formation, and save yourself the good thing of disturbing the great elder by your calf's nose!"

Before the young lama's words fell, Li Qingxuan suddenly made a move, only to see Li Qingxuan flick his fingers, and an invisible sword qi shot out, piercing the young lama's Heavenly Heart Ancestral Technique.

In terms of Li Qingxuan's cultivation in the realm of the intersection of dragons and tigers, Hugh said that he was a tantric cultivator in the late stage of the Pure Root realm, and even if he was a tantric master who had initially cultivated to the realm of relics, he would not dare to face this invisible sword qi that was hard to connect with Li Qingxuan.

In the face of this unexpected invisible sword qi, the young lama didn't have time to react at all, and was directly penetrated by the invisible sword qi through the Heavenly Heart Ancestral Aperture. However, the bizarre thing is that the young lama's Heavenly Heart Ancestral Secret position did not have the slightest blood flowing out.

Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It turns out that you have a puppet bead." ”

As soon as Li Qingxuan's words fell, he saw that the young lama's figure quickly became illusory like mist, but in a snap of his fingers, it turned into a walnut-sized bead hanging in the air.

At this moment, the figure of the young lama appeared more than ten zhang away, and the young lama's face was angry and ruined, which meant that he was distressed and damaged the puppet beads.

The young lama shook the vajra bell in his hand, and immediately a cloudy wind suddenly rose, and the yin wind blew through the ruins of the mountain courtyard, making the locust trees rustle outside the original gate of the mountain courtyard.

The locust tree is also known as the bean locust, the white locust, the fine leaf locust, the golden medicinal material, the house tree, the family locust and other names, whether it is the official eunuch or the ordinary family, they like to plant a lot of locust trees in front of the courtyard door. That's right

"There is a locust tree in front of the door, and I am promoted and rich. Green Huai Xue City, Changyang Ying Zhilu. ”

Although this mountain villa is not as good as the Rimchuan Villa of the 'Maha Jushi' Wang Youcheng, nor is it as good as the Fanchuan Villa of the Jingzhao Du family, it still has a lot of locust trees planted in front of the door, and this season is just the end of May, so the branches and leaves of the locust trees are full of pale yellow or milky white locust flowers.

The yin wind blew through more than a dozen locust trees, making the leaves of the locust trees rustle, and the pale yellow or milky white locust flowers fluttered back and forth with the yin wind, lining the moonlight that was not very bright and very cold.

The young lama stepped on the dragon and began to set up the formation, every time the young lama took a step, the vajra bell in his hand shook twice, the sound of the vajra bell was not loud, but it could be transmitted far away, even Nan Muyang, who was trapped several miles away, faintly heard a slight ringing of the bell.

Nan Muyang is far away from the mountain residence courtyard, so he can't hear the faint demon sound like the cry of an evil ghost, if Nan Muyang is here, I'm afraid he will have become a puppet living corpse controlled by King Kong Ling.

It can be seen that the seemingly ordinary vajra bell in the hands of the young lama can already be regarded as a high-grade Buddhist magic weapon, but Li Qingxuan is a great monk who has cultivated to the realm of the intersection of dragons and tigers, his Dao heart is resolute, and he is born in a pure realm, so the young lama's strange and other means have no effect on him.

The vajra bell in the young lama's hand shook faster and faster, and the sound of the vajra bell was even more powerful than just now, and the bell sounded like a magic sound filling the ears, as if it was about to pierce people's eardrums directly.

Just when the sound of the King Kong Bell was like a storm, the sound of the King Kong Bell suddenly stopped. The young lama suddenly shouted, and his whole body was full of red robes, which made his originally tall body seem to look like a giant.

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I saw that a blood-red figure suddenly appeared behind the young lama, the blood-red figure had a hideous grimace, the grimace had triangular four-eyes, the grimace's fangs were exposed, and the four ghost eyes were tightly closed.

Li Qingxuan could sense the incomparably bloody aura of the grimace just by feeling, this evil ghost king didn't know how many innocent people he had killed in the cultivation process, so that he could have such an unparalleled bloody aura, thinking of this, a deep killing intent flashed in Li Qingxuan's eyes.