Li Ji glanced at Bu Lian and said, "In this way, there will be Senior Sister Lao in the first scene!"

Li Ji has the confidence to arrange this way, although he doesn't know much about the lotus monk, but he has also met many times, contacted, talked, and fought together, so he still has some understanding of this gentle and peaceful little monk, in fact, he still has some understanding of the scheming little monk, such a person, thinking too much, always thinking of a perfect solution, so he will never put him and the leopard in the first game!

He needs to use these two kings to the most critical moment!

Others, with the strength of Senior Sister Bulian beyond her peers, won steadily!

In the final analysis, he is from Xuanyuan, and of course he should think about Xuanyuan's affairs, and it is his duty to plan for a few senior brothers, so that they can avoid those two kings and ingest the spirits outside the realm safely and steadily. Fire Ran??? As for the death and injury of the Daomen, it's his business!

Every little time. There was a faint sound of clouds in the sky, and an out-of-realm spirit fluttered from a very high place, hovering down,

Bu Lian nodded slightly at a few people, "I'll come when I go!"

Floating light, people and swords come out together, on the side of the Buddha Gate, a fat monk, a cyan lotus flower on his head, a huge Zen staff in his hand, incarnated into Qingguang, and it is not slow at all, the two of them are under the sky of the spirit outside the world, and they instantly fought together.

Bu Lian, as a sword cultivator who kills the pulse, is not good at sword light differentiation, but the killing pulse has its own method of killing the pulse, and every time they make a sword, they pay attention to the sword without regrets, leaving no room for it, it seems that every sword is the last sword in life.

Dozens of breaths later, Bu Lian suddenly pulled up, with her fingers as a trick, the sky clicked, and in the depths of the clouds, a sword light slashed down like lightning, it was the long-brewing technique of the Heavenly Outer Darkness, the sword light appeared when it was still as huge as a cloud, and when it fell, it was as small as silk, but the power contained in it was not reduced by half a point, but because of the extreme condensation, it became unstoppable,

The monk's face was calm, and he also knew that this sword was not easy to catch, so he drummed the green lotus on the top, shot in all directions, and went to the falling flying sword, this collision, like a spring thunder, and like a huge wave hitting the stone, the aftermath of the bursts of muffled sound endlessly.

Qinglian dimmed for three points, the sword light dissipated, but the monk's complexion changed slightly, and the Zen staff in his hand made a back cane style, and the secret mantra on the staff rotated like a round of treasure wheel Buddha light under the sharp influx of Buddha power, and collided with the hidden sword that suddenly appeared behind him, and couldn't help but churn with blood and blood, and snatched a few steps forward to barely offset this huge impact.

The empty leap killing sword was used in Bu Lian's hand without a trace of smoke and dust.

Bu Lian's expression remained unchanged, and she seemed to know that this series of double taps might not be able to help this monk, as early as after the air leap killing sword was issued, she silently moved her heart, and shouted,

"Hurry!"

The aftermath of the sword light of the Outer Heaven Blue Meditation Technique, coupled with the scattered sword light of the Sky Leap Killing Sword, suddenly gathered in the air, spinning like a wheel, and the big monk who was caught off guard was stunned, and the head of the big man was cut out by the rotating sword wheel, and shouted while rolling back,

"Good swordsmanship!"

Gathering swords in inexplicable places is a very famous sword technique in the sword killing vein.

Bu Lian pulled out her body again, raised her hand and fished it out, the spirit of the outside world had fallen into her hand, and the sword swooped down, arching her hand at everyone,

"Bu Lian is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

..................

The lotus monk's face was as usual, and the back of the flower next to him was a little irritable.

"That person is Xuanyuan Inner Sword Xiubu Lotus, hundreds of years of old swords, and his strength is only under the crow, it is normal for us to lose, and it is nothing terrible, among Taoists, there are few people with such strength. Lotus comforted.

Hua Bei said disdainfully: "Only under that crow?" I don't think there is anything surprising, if I go up, within a pinch of incense, send her back to the west!"

Lotus smiled: "Why rush for a while, the good show is still to come!"

He did not say anything, in the next two battles, the disciples of Buddhism all won the spirit of the outside world and returned, an ascetic monk of Dajue Zen Temple, a precept monk of Zhaozhao Temple, and two Taoist monks were killed and injured, respectively Taiqing monk and a Yuqing monk, which made Taiqing, who has always claimed to be the leader of the Taoist sect, very embarrassed.

In fact, there is not much room for manipulation in how to sort the battle, one of the important principles, you always have to give each sect a chance to fight once, right?

The ghost harp looked at Li Ji, and Li Ji understood his thoughts, so he persuaded:

"A thousand birds are in the forest, it's better to have a bird in your hand, Brother Qin should find a chance to go up, don't always think about the lotus, the flower back, this sorting, there is no law at all, where can I control?"

Li Ji is also very kind, this angry young man of the Qin Sect is a little interesting, he doesn't want such a monk to be destroyed in the hands of Buddhism, just in terms of strength, the ruthlessness of the back of the flower and the deep hiding of the lotus, I am afraid that the current ghost qin can deal with it. Looking at Xuanyuan's senior brothers,

"Including you, Lotus and Flower Back are likely to choose the second half of the force, so try to make a move in the first half, after all, getting the spirit of the outside world is the king, and the rest, there are ways to solve it. ”

Wu Xixing asked, "What about you?"

Li Ji smiled, "I'm waiting for that leopard, there must be an explanation for the death of Senior Brother Duzhen, where will we settle this account! I don't want to go to the Kawakami Plateau after I go back......"

Wu Xixing said firmly: "Then I'll wait for it with you, alone, you may miss it!"

Ping Jin said weakly on the side: "If that animal doesn't end, can it be that you still have to wait......?

Wu Xixing smiled indifferently, "It's okay, we are young, we have to wait! It's just once in a hundred years, if Senior Brother Li and I want it, who can stop it?"

Li Ji smiled bitterly, this junior brother is so bold, but it is also the truth, the two of them are only one hundred and ten years old this year, compared to Jin Dan's lifespan of nearly six hundred years, it is indeed very young, even if it waits for another hundred years, what is it?

But this hatred can't wait! This is the tradition of Xuanyuan!

The ghost harp didn't insist anymore, and found an opportunity to play, and it was very easy to get the spirit of the outside, but he failed to kill the opponent, it may be that the lotus had already ordered, and the other monk simply admitted defeat when he saw it, which made the ghost qin full of murderous intent very disappointed.

Five hours have passed, and the battle has lasted more than half, during this period, a total of thirteen spirits from outside the realm have descended, Taoists take eight of them, and Buddhism takes five of them, which sounds like Taoism has won a great victory, but it is not.

In addition to Li Ji and Wu Xixing, almost all the good players have appeared, this is no way, the Taoist camp is too mixed, who is on and who is not, of course, it is by strength to speak, some of the strength does not want to drag it to the end, I am afraid that the more variables will be in the future, so I am scrambling to play.

Buddhism is different, they are organized and arranged, and now it seems that the strength of the second half is probably stronger than the first half.