In the previous battle with the black shadow, Chen Chen's clothes had been ruined like a strip of rotten cloth, and now, his clothes seemed to be even worse than a strip of rotten cloth, he opened his mouth and panted, the wooden fish beside him had completely become a blood monk, but it seemed that there was some momentum left, and the body that trembled from time to time already showed that he was already at the end of the crossbow.

Among the three, only the young girl with a soft sword was the most energetic, and she stared at the ten people standing not far away, very vigilant.

Chen Chen forcibly picked away the hand of the young girl and stood in front of the two of them, although he was seriously injured, he still didn't want a woman to stand in front of him to prevent the disaster, he gritted his teeth and looked at the ten people in front of him, and grinned and said: "The master is still standing, please advise." ”

But he didn't notice a thing, the blood around him gradually turned into gas, gathering towards his giant hole, and deep down, for some reason, his heart became a little manic.

However, he was not the only one present, seeing such a strange scene, Scarface's pupils shrank, and he said, "You are a member of the Demon Sect?

Chen Chen didn't know what the "Blood Demon Dafa" in his mouth was, but Mu Yu knew, he looked at Chen Chen's direction in surprise, and saw the faint blood in the air at a glance, his brows unconsciously wrinkled and expanded, since he had reached such a point, he didn't care what the right path of the Demon Sect was when he died, in Mu Yu's heart, he had long regarded this fellow traveler who saved his life as his own brother.

He glanced at the young girl gently: "Let's go first, you come again." Seeing the young girl's raised eyebrows, he reached out to smooth out the wrinkles between those eyebrows, smiled, and then stood beside Chen Chen.

"The Buddha said that the heart is pure. ”

A Buddha horn seemed to calm Chen Chen's heart, but unexpectedly, under this Buddha horn, Chen Chen's chest was full of blood, his eyes had become scarlet, and he yelled: "Kill!"

Although his internal forces are still rootless water, Cui can't move half a point, but in such a strange scene, those internal forces are boiling, and Chen Chen, who feels the heat all over his body, now has only kill, kill in his eyes!

Originally, he wanted to use the Buddha name to wake up Chen Chen, but after seeing that Chen Chen seemed to be mad, there was compassion on Muyu's face, and he began to chant the scriptures in place, and the blood beside Chen Chen had condensed into a mist, and Chen Chen's figure was hidden in the mist, which made people unreal.

Mu Yu recited the scriptures more and more hard, but the fog beside Chen Chen could not dissipate a little, but became more and more intense, Mu Yu coughed violently, shook his head with a bleak face, the young girl didn't know what was going on, and when she was about to ask, Mu Yu said with a bitter face: "We should be safe, but Xi Mo, I'm afraid there will be one more demon for no reason." ”

Scarface and the others sensed Chen Chen's weirdness, but Scarface himself knew the horror of this "Blood Demon Dafa", and he remembered the scene of besieging that Demon Sect remnant Blood Demon that night many years ago.

At that time, the blood demon was obviously practicing magic skills, but he didn't know why he could become a real master of the heavenly realm, Scarface was originally considered to have a realm of heaven and man before, in the battle of dozens of people besieging one person, he was beaten back from the realm, and the person covered in blood mist almost became a nightmare that he will never forget, and now, this little guy in front of him is the same as the demon god back then!

Not far away, the pursuers with the same mission felt the aura of battle on Scarface's side, they didn't hesitate and rushed straight over, but what they didn't notice was that a purple shirt swept behind them and chased after them.

The knife and stick were separated, the forest had been beaten to pieces, and the old drunkard who felt a certain breath on the little drunkard raised his eyebrows and shouted: "This is the end you want? If he really becomes a demon, Lao Tzu will demolish your Da Lei Yin Temple!"

"Amitabha, becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha, is not known today. ”

The old drunkard holds a knife, and there are two dragons under the knife, and the land blooms when he stomps his feet, and there is a knife in his hand, and there is anger in the knife, and he slashes at the old monk, and the old monk holds a stick in both hands, impartially, and pushes away the double dragon to block the knife that falls from the sky.

The sage was angry, the sky collapsed, the rain fell, there were more than two sages in the heaven and earth, one person was angry and Changhong went here, and there was also an old man who counted the hexagram with his fingers, shook his head with a chuckle, there was a sword facing the sky in the southeast Shu, and a man with white hair looked at the place of the West Desert with horizontal eyebrows, and there was a war intent in his heart.

Chen Chen, who was in the blood mist, had already learned how to fight, those who wanted to kill him at close range, they hadn't seen his body yet, they had been eroded by the blood mist, and they couldn't help but howl in pain, Chen Chen's hands were into fists, and he fought directly with them with his fists, maybe this was not a fight, but an almost one-sided slaughter.

Seeing Chen Chen tear apart a corpse with both hands and bathe himself with that blood, Scarface did not hesitate, he raised the knife and roared, he had already decided to replace this terrifying demon with his life.

The vitality between heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and he forcibly entered the realm he had entered, he was a mortal celestial!

That vitality became a whirlpool, Chen Chen didn't seem to feel any fear, he held the long knife from the hand of a corpse, and slashed at the whirlpool, the moment the blood mist on his body collided with the whirlpool, the blood mist was eaten up a lot, Chen Chen flew out, smashed to the ground, and smashed a herringbone pit.

Scarface's expression was very hideous: "Do you think you have hole cards?

Holding the knife in his hand, it was almost slashed to the top of Chen Chen's head, Chen Chen shouted angrily, the blood mist surged, and the scarred face was also wrapped in it, he carried the knife with his right shoulder, the knife almost shattered his shoulder blades, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, and continued to roar in his mouth, hugging Scarface tightly, and punching him in the abdomen.

Scarface already had a bloody hole in his abdomen, and his pain made him howl like a beast, and the young girl who was watching the battle on the side couldn't help but close her eyes, the two people in front of her were no longer human, and the battle between them had no martial arts at all, it was simply a war between barbarians.

Fortunately, the battle between the two people did not start for long, and more than a dozen black-clothed people rushed to the battlefield, and their leader seemed to see the anxiety of the battle situation, ignoring the two people standing on the side, and directly prepared to kill Chen Chen, who could no longer see whose blood was left on his body.

But they couldn't rush down, there was a curling piano sound into everyone's ears, their killing intent was eliminated in this piano sound, looking at the scarred face that never waved the knife again, Chen Chen bit his main artery, pulled hard, blood gushed out like a fountain, in the fountain with blood as the source, Chen Chen was alive like a demon god, his scarlet eyes looked at the purple shirt on the other side of the river, but for some reason, he didn't move.

Chen Chen's actions seemed to anger the girl who wanted to stop the fight with the sound of the piano, and the sound of the purple shirt gradually began to kill, and the rhythm of the music turned into a visible air blade, constantly attacking Chen Chen.

Seeing such a picture, Mu Yu wanted to stop it, but the melody played by the girl in the purple shirt before still echoed in his heart, and he couldn't raise any strength in his body, so he could only be anxious, but he couldn't do anything.

Chen Chen, who was no different from the beast, didn't make a move for some reason, but he was furious in this melody, he split these qi blades with his left fist and right palm, and kicked down with his right foot, he wanted to rush to the other side, but his target was not the girl, but the guqin.

The sound of the piano was more urgent, the melody was like water, slowly erasing the blood mist beside Chen Chen, when Chen Chen landed, the blood mist beside him had disappeared, the last trace of blood mist tore open the girl's veil, seeing the face under the veil, Chen Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly recovered his senses.

The girl's eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are as clear as jade, her nose is slightly upturned, and her smooth skin is the same as that of mutton fat jade, smooth and supple as if she can pinch out water, but it's a pity that her face is a little indifferent, and the little red marks on the cherry mouth make people want to take a bite or two and taste the rouge taste.

Chen Chen clearly knew what he had done, but the injuries he had suffered before did not leave any residue at all, and it seemed that with the disappearing blood mist, they also disappeared on his body, but he didn't care about these now, he just looked at the girl fixedly, like an idiot.

The purple shirt that was being looked at by Chen Chen suddenly shook his hand, a string was broken, and the notes that sounded made everyone snort, only the green girl and the wooden fish were unscathed, it should be that the purple shirt did not have a trace of hurting them.

"You, are you injured?" Chen Chen remembered where he had seen this girl before he fell into a coma, but when did the piano gymnastics girl in the Qingxin Pavilion have such strength again?

didn't have time to think about anything, Chen Chen had already passed out, but Zi Shan felt the nameless anger in her heart, originally her previous memory should have been eaten away under the "Demon Calling Sutra", and she was really angry when she saw the injured man in front of her.

She looked at the more than ten people in black who were standing, and began to swipe the strings continuously, sweeping and moving, and when the piano ended, the young girl had unconsciously opened her mouth, surprised by the scene in front of her, but Muyu was not surprised at all, his eyes looking at the purple shirt were very complicated.

Originally, the purple-shirted girl who had sensed that there was a demonic aura here and followed her saw Chen Chen who had fallen to the ground, but she couldn't mention a little murderous intent in her heart, she looked coldly at the two people standing on the side, and a heavenly voice came from the cherry mouth: "You two take good care of him, remember not to let him fall into killing like today, otherwise his heart will eventually be harmed by demonic skills." ”

After that, the girl put the guqin on her lap and played a song of pure heart, Chen Chen's body surged with a trace of blood, but the girl was drenched in fragrant sweat, as if playing this song Qingxin was much more tired than fighting just now, at this time her eyes flashed a trace of clarity, she gently glanced at Chen Chen who closed her eyes, and said softly: "Wrongdoer." ”

But the voice was so soft that no one but her could hear it, and then her eyes changed to what they were before, very indifferent, and from nowhere, she conjured a veil to cover her face, and walked away.

From beginning to end, the young girl just opened her mouth but didn't dare to speak, and Muyu kept looking at the departing purple shirt with a complicated expression.

"Stinky wooden fish, what do you see! Is it that the soul is going to be hooked by that beauty? The young girl who came back to her senses grabbed Muyu's ear with one hand, and reprimanded her with the other, but from her pale face, it could be seen that she still did not jump out of the shadow of the fierce battle before.

The poor Muyu monk was originally a little up, but now that his qi was relaxed, he wanted to sit on the ground and take a breath, but the sudden pinching of his ears made him jump.

"Whew!" Mu Yu screamed, and looked at the young girl with an innocent face: "Everyone has a love for beauty." Looking at the murderous aura that gradually came from the young girl's eyes, Mu Yu hurriedly added: "Of course, other girls can't compare with you, you can make the Buddha have a mortal heart, not to mention the last, at least it's unprecedented." After saying that, Muyu scratched his head and smiled flatteringly.

It's just that the two of them turned their eyes to look at Chen Chen, who was lying on the side, and Mu Yu rubbed his temples: "This kid really can't fucking die, and there are so many secrets on his body." ”

When she heard that Muyu followed this little drunkard and learned to subconsciously burst into foul language, the young girl could no longer hold back the murderous aura in her eyes, and twisted Muyu's ears vigorously, and Muyu called and said again and again: "Amitabha, sins and sins...... Ah, no, Ah Qing, I was wrong. ”

In a wail, Mu Yu picked up Chen Chen on his back and walked towards the place where he entered the city, as for the corpses all over the ground, let the heavens collect it, I can't care about this little monk.

And the thing I found just now, let's just sink it in my heart, if that purple shirt is really the demon I was looking for at the beginning, then at least it is also my own life-saving benefactor, wait for Brother Chen to wake up, and then comment on whether it is right or wrong.

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Originally, some old monks who were at ease felt a little difficult in the old drunkard's rage, but he still didn't fight back, just blocked it one blow at a time, until the Changhong landed, and a few fallen leaves forced the old drunkard back.

"Brother Wang, don't be angry!" Li Gongyi's sleeve robe in his hand suddenly broke off and became very large, as if he wanted to wrap the old drunkard in it, the old drunkard laughed: "It's a good time!" The war knife waved in response, and the sleeve robe cracked with the blade, and the old drunkard stood on the ground: "Li Gongyi, Lao Tzu just wants to fight with this bald donkey, could it be that you also want to mix and mix?"

The old monk seems to be a little angry by the bald donkey on the left, since he sensed that the little drunkard is unharmed, how can the old drunkard not feel it, after the old monk moved his anger, there was a bit of Buddha's anger under the stick.

Li Gongyi watched the two of them fight, the whole person was confused, and dodged to the side to watch the battle, but when he saw the old drunkard behind the Buddha and the woman's golden appearance, his heart was shocked.

This guy, as for using all his strength, is this already his hole card?

Under the sword, there were a little raindrops, and although the storm fell violently, it gathered beside the old drunkard's blade drop by drop, forming an arc, and the war knife turned in the old drunkard's hand, but the water droplets condensed into the shape of a knife, slashing at the old monk.

The old monk only felt that the qi machine locked him, and the long stick in his hand was thrown directly, and the raindrops became a straight line, and the rain knife and the rain stick intersected in the air, scattering into a water surface and falling down.

Just talking about the duel between the two of them, the use of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, is really rare in the world, except for Li Gongyi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, probably no one can use such a mysterious Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the old drunkard is happy to fight, and then enter the Heavenly God.

The index finger of his left hand and the middle finger of his left hand are pointed at a point, the old monk has the Buddha and the demon standing side by side, the Buddha has his hands together, the demon is raising the knife to slash, but compared to the wild of the old drunkard, the old monk's body is like a swallow swirling, standing on a tree, the Zen stick on the ground is firmly inserted on the ground, and the old monk opened his mouth and sang a Buddha song: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Not to mention the Buddha who was originally chanting, the long knife in the hand of the demon has disappeared into flying ashes, and the Zen stick standing firmly on the ground rose between the old monk's mouth and the Buddha singing, and flew up to fight with the Buddha and the demon.

"The realm of immortals? It is worthy of the bald donkey who single-handedly disturbed the entire heyday of the rivers and lakes back then, which is a bit interesting. ”

But the old drunkard is afraid of this fairy realm? He still has a knife in his hand, but he is not ready to use it again, he inserts the war knife into the scabbard, and with this action, the Buddha and the demon are scattered, and as for the Zen stick that flew towards the old drunkard in the air, it returned to the ground with a cold snort, like a boy who has made a mistake and is waiting to fall.

"The thief bald donkey, it's really interesting, but I've heard that people are doing it, and the sky is watching, and I don't want to show too many hole cards to the people there. As he said this, the old drunkard picked at his itchy right side, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and looked back and left.

Perhaps a little annoyed by the heavy rain, the old drunkard shouted angrily: "Reverse!" The rain flowed backwards from the sky to the sky, and the old drunkard's laughter was heard in the distance.

"Amitabha, the donor smiled. The old monk who picked up the Zen staff again looked up at the rain that was flowing backwards in the sky, but he didn't know how much effort the old drunkard had spent on such a move, but he was a little more jealous in his heart, and between the slight movements of his mind, he probably understood the deterrence of the old drunkard's move, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Li Gongyi made a bow, in the face of this old-timer who had disturbed the martial arts, there was nothing wrong with a junior salute in his opinion, but the old monk looked at Li Gongyi's eyes a little strangely: "The anger on the donor's body is inevitably a little heavy, after all, it is not as good as your first brother, take care, after a period of time in the Western Desert Buddha Festival, the poor monk is waiting for the donor to come in the Da Lei Yin Temple." ”

The old monk turned around, accompanied by the sound of the Zen stick constantly hitting the ground, he was exactly the opposite of the old drunkard, but he was not as wild as the old drunkard, but there were some vicissitudes in the sigh: "Hey, being old and not dying is for a thief, and living is too long after all." ”

Hearing such a sigh, Li Gongyi's face was a little cold, the anger on his body was naturally a little heavy, how could the relationship with the Southern Tang Dynasty be cut off, at that time, Zhao Chun sent people to intercept and kill Zhao Qiu, could it really be that he Li Gongyi did not know? Those opportunistic factions who thought that they were just fighting for imperial power, if they were not eliminated, how could Li Gongyi rest assured.

As for the old monk saying that he is not as good as Li Gongyang, it is even more ridiculous, in his heart, who in this world can compare to his brother, even if it is the Confucian saint Guzi, you know, if you don't always have the obsession of calming the world's affairs with literature, my brother has long been a Confucian saint, the Li family, when did it fall to the point where it needs to be commented on by others, the corners of Li Gongyi's mouth hooked a sneer, in his heart, if it is really said that any outsider can enter his heart, it is only the old drunkard who fought with him with a knife back then, and now he is a peerless hero who shouts angrily and rains back.

"Ram, I really want to know what you talked about in the game you talked about with this old monk back then. Li Gongyi's eyes were sharp, he stood here for a long time without saying a word, and remembered many old things in his heart, everyone in the world knew that Li Gongyang did not enter the martial arts, but who knew that the sage in the world, a holy Buddha and a Confucian saint, had specially entered the Star Viewing Pavilion and talked with Li Gongyang in person.

Thinking of the people who cleaned up by themselves, those opportunistic people, some big traitors, Li Gongyi was even more angry in his heart, some people, it was good to kill them, out of sight and out of mind, those past relationships with the Southern Tang Dynasty were gone with the wind, Li Gongyi rose from the ground, and some flowers and trees in the forest that had not been completely destroyed reappeared.

What is the consummation of the heavenly immortals? A mouthful of heavenly immortals has passed, cutting off the opportunity of life and renewing human life.

It's just that one day after these people have been gone for a long time, when a family of three passed through this forest, the man named Xue San sighed: "Girl, this place was originally a good place with beautiful scenery. ”

But the pouting girl just rolled her eyes and complained to the smiling woman next to her: "Mother, Daddy only deceives." ”

Hearing his daughter's complaint, Xue San looked at Zhao Shu and shook his head helplessly: "No one in this world is afraid, but I am afraid that my daughter will not believe his father." ”

The laughter of the family of three was exceptionally crisp, startling a few birds, not far from this trip, it was the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.