The blood-stained mountain gate and the Buddha gate have become hell

Xiao Shu's sword path was lost and recovered, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to ask Xiaoyue about the Buddhist beads in his hand, when there was a sudden noisy shouting sound outside the door, Xiaoyue frowned slightly, apologized to Xiao Shu, and then opened the door of the meditation room, and a monk rushed in with blood on his face, if it weren't for Xiaoyue's quick eyes, he was afraid that he would hit his head on the ground.

Xiaoyue helped him up, but he couldn't recognize him at a glance, because the monk's nose and ears seemed to have been bitten off by something, and blood was flowing everywhere, and there was only a bloody hole left in his left eye.

"First ...... He... They...... Crazy, all crazy......" The monk groaned in pain, his blood-soaked hands clutching Xiaoyue's sleeves.

"Shanshi, don't talk yet. Xiaoyue immediately sealed his meridians, but unfortunately there were too many wounds on Shanshi's body, the blood couldn't be stopped at all, and his face was as white as paper, no matter how Xiaoyue perfused Neiyuan, he couldn't protect his increasingly weak pulse, and within a moment, he died on the spot.

Xiaoyue knew that the big thing was not good, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she had to put her body down first, and was just about to stand up, when she suddenly heard Xiao Shu say, "Get out of the way!"

Shanshi, who was already dead, suddenly grabbed Xiaoyue's arm with a hideous face, opened his mouth and bit at it, Xiaoyue was in a hurry for a while, and it was too late to react at this moment, at this time, a sword slammed through Shanshi's forehead, and the remaining strength completely shook it out.

"Here's what's going on. ”

Xiaoyue looked at the good release who was no longer moving, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more deep, why did she come back from the dead and want to bite herself.

Xiao Shu didn't speak, he jumped out of the meditation room in a vertical step, and went towards the dormitory, Xiaoyue saw this and immediately followed, and when he got out of the meditation room, there was a smell of blood on his face, and the entire cloud temple had become a Shura hell at this moment.

The mountain gate was wide open, and the monks were holding wooden sticks, but most of the people they faced were the same door in the past, and they were like living corpses, but once they started to do so, they were not inferior to those before their lives, but because they didn't care about injuries at all, they were even more ferocious.

"First seat!"

When everyone saw Xiaoyue, they couldn't help shouting, they had been tired for a day, how could they have thought that they were about to rest and came to such a show, physically and mentally exhausted, no matter how these fellow disciples and brothers in front of them screamed, they didn't react, they became like beasts, they originally thought that friendship was just defense, and many people were eaten alive under the elimination of each other, the scene was extremely bloody, and the young ones were directly frightened to the point that their legs were weak, if it weren't for the fact that there were still many monks and elders in front, I was afraid that they would collapse in an instant.

"What's the matter, senior brother?" Xiaoyue asked Hui Jue with a solemn face, Hui Jue was also a monk with blood stained at the moment, and there was minced meat sticking to the Zen staff in his hand.

"Alas, calamity, calamity. ”

Hui Jue sighed, and told Xiaoyue about the whole thing one by one, this happened very quickly, almost less than a quarter of an hour, he was meditating in the temple, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting and shouting at the mountain gate, he thought that there was some conflict between the people at the mountain gate, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but it didn't take long for several disciples to rush in with blood, and they shouted "The good law is crazy!"

Huijue didn't know what was going on, and when he went out, he knew the seriousness of the matter, where was this still the good law he knew, roaring for no reason, and still grabbing the stump and broken arm in his hand and sending it to his mouth, a mouth full of blood flowed down his rising throat, staining the monk's robes.

But even so, Hui Jue was only shocked, what really made him feel terrible was that those who had already eaten their internal organs, and those who had bitten half of their necks, were still struggling from the ground one by one to get up and pounce on them.

Obviously, there are many Buddhas behind him, why is it like hell in front of him?

Hui Jue had no choice but to lead the crowd to resist, and smashed the Zen staff in his hand to smash many dead bodies, and every time he made a move, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Hearing this, Xiaoyue said, "It's not caused by the epidemic, but why is it the disease of the Good Law, and what is the reason for such a change?"

Hui Jue shook his head with a sad face, how did he know why, obviously everything was fine a few days ago, why did this suddenly happen today, and the tide of corpses in front of him did not decrease but increased, no matter what, they couldn't fight back, but from time to time there were monks injured, but whenever they were scratched or bitten, the wound was black, and the ink-colored blood spread along the meridians, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person lost his strength, and he fell to the ground within a moment of losing his mind, and attacked the people around him madly.

"Where are the rest of the monks, where are the senior brothers?" Xiaoyue hurriedly asked, the most important thing at the moment was to ensure the safety of everyone, as for what this epidemic was, it could only be put aside for the time being.

"I asked them to inform the rest of the disciples, the disciple of the Dharma Sect should still be in the meditation room, the incident happened suddenly, he didn't know yet, you stand back!" Hui Jue said while using the Zen staff to fly several living corpses, the Earth Xuan Realm is extraordinary in the end, and he moves his hands neatly and easily, but even if he can be ten with one, there are still many young disciples who were stunned by the scene in front of him, and one was dragged out without paying attention, and was miserably eaten.

"The first one to save me!"

Before the words fell, another disciple was dragged out by the Lian people with a stick, as if a piece of fresh meat had fallen into a wolf pack, and in an instant a group of living corpses surrounded him.

Xiaoyue snorted coldly, raised her foot and kicked the living corpse in front of her, this kick did not leave any strength, it actually kicked it apart, and the remnants of the corpse smashed into the corpse group with huge force, knocking out all the living corpses that were surrounding the disciple.

Xiaoyue is in the Tianxuan Realm, a realm higher than Zhihuijue, her body moved, only the afterimage passed by, grabbed the disciple's hand in the group of corpses, lifted him off the ground suddenly, and threw him back with her backhand, but a living corpse firmly grasped the disciple's leg, and kept roaring towards Xiaoyue with a bloody mouth, and the rich smell of blood made people sick.

The disciple kicked the living corpse under him in horror, but no matter how he kicked it, even if the living corpse was kicked by him, the nose was crooked, and the eyeballs fell out, and he still grabbed his leg with his mutilated hand, the force was so great that all five fingers were embedded in the flesh, it was obviously very painful, but he couldn't shout, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he could only widen his eyes and look at Xiaoyue, but as far as his eyes could see, only countless bloodstained hands were grabbing Xiaoyue.

I burn incense and worship the Buddha on weekdays, but where is the Buddha now?

"Hold back!"

Between the lightning and flint, Xiaoyue watched the black spread of the disciple's wound, and immediately made a judgment, quickly clicked the meridians on his legs, waved his palm like a knife, and everything passed, the entire calf was cut off, Sen Sen's white bones were exposed, and flesh and blood were splashed, but at this time, Na Rong hesitated for half a minute and lost resistance, Xiaoyue threw him into the air, her eyes were fixed, and a leg whip swept out, but anyone who stood in front of him was kicked to the flesh and blood.

The group of corpses that were originally surrounded suddenly revealed a gap, Xiaoyue jumped up, grabbed the disciple, and stepped on the corpse's head, each foot was powerful, pressing the living corpse under his feet deep into the ground, half of his knees were empty, no matter how they screamed and scratched, but they couldn't touch the corners of their clothes.

Xiaoyue placed the disciple on the ground, settled down, turned her head to Huijue, and said, "Senior brother, you take the disciples to retreat from the back mountain, I will stop them, and this place can no longer stay." ”

Huijue is also a decisive decision, firstly, it is useless to continue to stay, secondly, he also believes that his junior disciples have enough ability to retreat, and thirdly, these younger generation disciples have long been frightened and lose their minds.

Where the corpses allowed the food in front of them to escape, those with teeth and claws pounced on them, and some of the broken hands and feet even bit the ground with their teeth to chase after them, such a scene is really terrifying.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue's face became calm, standing in front of the group of corpses, reaching out and picking up a wooden stick, dancing in a circle, bringing a burst of fierce wind, looking at the living corpse with a hideous face rushing towards him and said, "It's been a few days since I moved my muscles and bones, I, Xiaoyue, can't save you, I can only kill the life!"

Speaking of Xiao Shu's side, as soon as he walked out of the meditation room, he walked towards the squatter room, and there were many living corpses along the way, but he couldn't stop Xiao Shu's footsteps at all.

Walking to the squatter room, the door was wide open, the ground was full of blood, but there was no small screaming flower in the house, only a few living corpses were wandering aimlessly, Xiao Shu's eyes couldn't help turning cold, and he was even more ruthless.

Xiao ...... Xiao wants food?"

Just when Xiao Shu wanted to turn his head and leave, he suddenly heard a faint shout in his ears, and a thin figure came out from under the bed, it was Xiao Yuhua.

Xiao Shu couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and said, "Yo, why did the hero get under the bed?"

But this time Xiao Yuhua did not fight back, but rushed up and hugged Xiao Shu's hand, his face was pale and frightened, he was really frightened, he was sleeping well, and suddenly heard the sound of a cry for help and fighting outside the door, but it was quiet after a while, he instinctively hid under the bed, and only then did he drill down, the door was knocked open, and a monk fell in, and then he was thrown to the ground by several monks behind him, gnawing beyond recognition on the spot, Xiao Yuhua was so frightened that he almost couldn't breathe.

But the most terrifying thing is that the monk who was eaten beyond recognition, after a while, actually stood up again, and became exactly the same as those monks who gnawed at him, completely devoid of human breath, and became like a demon, Xiao Zhaohua just kept hiding, he didn't know what was going on, but Xiao Shu didn't know where he went, and these living corpses seemed to be able to sense his existence, walking around the room, just not leaving.

"It's okay. Xiao Shu touched Xiao Xiaohua's head, took the red leaves back into the umbrella, and put them on his back again.