Zhu Weiyan put on the Nine Heavens Ring, and with the plucking of her slender ten fingers, the beautiful sound of the piano bubbled out like flowing water, like a bright moonlight, the breeze slowly blew through the pine trees in the mountains, and flew towards Li Yifei. Zhu Weiyan played Ji Kang's famous song "The Wind Enters the Song", when Ji Kang played the piano in the moonlight, he heard the sound of pine leaves blown by the mountain breeze, and composed this famous song, the style of the song is quiet and melodious, which is most suitable for precipitating a person's impetuous mood.

Li Yi sat upright, his eyes slightly closed and his hands on his knees, as if he had meditated, the sound of the piano surrounded Li Yi, bathing Li Yi in the meantime, Li Yi felt that he was the pine in the mountains, his body and mind were relaxed for a while, and he almost wanted to get carried away under the relaxation and joy, and the breath that had been disordered in the dantian was slowly circulating again.

Jue Ming over there was also secretly using exercises to heal his wounds, but when he caught a glimpse of the situation on Li Yi's side, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he almost went mad when he didn't hold his breath...... You don't have to fight like this.

Jue Ming glanced at Jue Cheng beside him, Jue Cheng and Jue Ming are now grasshoppers on the same line, and they don't want Li Yi to defeat Jue Ming on this, so they secretly raised the steel fork and wanted to sneak attack Li Yi, but Jue Cheng didn't move, only found that Li Yi not only had Zhu Weiyan healing his injuries, but also Jing Xuan was silently watching Li Yi and Zhu Weiyan on the side with a cold jade whisk on the side.

Juecheng couldn't help but vent his courage, and the steel fork in his hand loosened again, only pretending not to see Jueming's eyes.

Zhu Weiyan's song "The Wind Enters the Song" was played. In the lingering aftertaste, Li Yidan felt that his true qi had recovered seventy or eighty percent. Now the time is not to treat people, in case that enlightenment is also restored, it will not be good. So Li Yi stood up as soon as he stood up, holding the iron sword in his hand, and pointed at Jueming, who was still sitting on the ground, and said, "Jueming, come again, Elder Ben will definitely be on a par with you today." ”

After that, Li Yi didn't wait for Jueming to react, and raised the iron sword. Step on the steps and pinch the fingers. I didn't even chant a mantra, and raising my hand was a thunderbolt. The black oppressive dark clouds hurried from all directions, turning into a black oppressive wind and thunder trick and smashing towards Jue Ming straight and straight.

If hatred can kill people, Jue Ming would have whipped Li Yi hundreds of times. However, hatred can't kill people after all, so now that Jueming, who has not recovered half of his strength, still has to find a way to deal with Li Yi's wind and thunder trick. Jue Ming was also really good, at the moment when Li Yi's wind and thunder trick was approaching, he shouted and carried the "divine foot wish" again, and supported his body with the ring knife and moved smoothly for dozens of steps in an instant, so that Li Yi's wind and thunder trick fell short in one fell swoop, only to blast the sand and rocks on the ground, and a big pothole.

Li Yi didn't hit Jueming with one move, and he wasn't annoyed. There was no sadness or joy on his face, he only stepped on Yu steps, pinching his fingers and repeating Fang Cai's actions again. Again, a wind and thunder trick slammed towards Jueming.

Although the Wind and Thunder Technique is the first weight of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, it is not something that ordinary physical bodies can resist, looking at the black and oppressive Wind and Thunder Technique, Jue Ming, who has not recovered his strength, has no choice but to grit his teeth and run away again. However, today Li Yi really got into trouble with Jueming, regardless of Jueming's reaction, he just slammed the wind and thunder trick at Jueming so brutally and rudely.

For a while, the sky was cloudy. Thunder rumbled, thunderbolts erupted. The wind and thunder trick is like a roof leak on a rainy day, hanging on the sky curtain one after another, gorgeous and spectacular.

Jueming lost the opportunity with one move, and was suddenly passive everywhere, which would be too late to resist with luck, only the wolf bèi ran around with the "divine foot wish", and the wind and thunder trick was like Jueming's tail, firmly following behind.

Where would the monks of Donglin Temple expect this kind of result? If this continues, it is only a matter of time before Jueming loses, originally everyone thought that Li Yi could save his life and fight a draw, even if it was very good, the monks of this congregation were all dumbfounded, the impact was too great!

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How can Jueming not know his own situation? If he goes on like this, he doesn't care if he wins or loses for the time being, but he will lose his face, even if he is in charge of Donglin Temple in the future, how can he convince the public? Only if he can eliminate Li Yi today and win the Holy Lotus Order on Li Yi's body, then there will still be a glimmer of hope.

Except for Li Yi, the rest of the monks in Donglin Temple are all inactive, who can threaten themselves? When Jueming thought about this, he was ruthless, and while fleeing for his life, he only secretly clenched the ring knife in his hand, waiting for an opportunity to make a fatal counterattack to Li Yixing.

Although Li Yi used the Wind and Thunder Technique very well, it could not be used for a long time, and it was unsustainable, and the punishment of Zixiao Divine Thunder was too fierce after all, it was too much energy, and with Li Yi's current cultivation, it was impossible to use it for a long time in an infinite loop. After a while, Li Yi was already tired and panting, and the speed of his shot was much slower.

Jue Ming suddenly stood up, ignoring the wind and thunder that was smashing at him from the void, and a strange smile appeared on his sweaty face.

Jue Ming drew a circle with his hands and recited a mantra: "I will raise my sword with my blood." In the name of the knife, slaughter a qiē. Hurry!" After the incantation was recited, Jueming raised the ring knife in one hand and hammered it into his chest with the other. "Wow......" Jue Ming's mouthful of blood spurted straight onto the ring knife.

As soon as the blood was stained with the ring knife, it was absorbed cleanly by the ring knife, not even a drop was left, after absorbing the blood of Jueming, the previous ordinary ring knife seemed to have life, and suddenly a "buzz" bounced up from Jueming's hand, and the horizontal in front of Jueming no longer had the previous bright appearance, but became red, as if it had just been soaked in blood.

The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, as if from the scorching summer to the snowy winter, a cold and biting cold rose from the ring knife, making people shiver with cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. In the middle of the yin wind, mixed with the terrible screams of black ghosts crying and howling, rolling in the wind endlessly, such as the door of life and death of the nine hells was suddenly opened, and those fierce ghosts and evil ghosts were vented at once.

At this moment, the Donglin Temple, the ancestral court of the Pure Land Ancestral Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, is like a hell on earth.

"Bloodthirsty Demon Knife!" Li Yi's ears sounded two Qingyue voices at the same time, but it was Zhu Weiyan and Jing Xuan who both recognized the origin of the ring knife in Jueming's hand, and couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

Zhu Weiyan stood beside Li Yi with the Nine Heavens Ring, and greeted the blow of the Jueming Bloodthirsty Demon Knife with Li Yi. Jing Xuan announced a Buddha horn, with a positive color on his face that he had never seen before, and shouted to Jueming from afar: "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, Elder Jueming, it is rumored that the bloodthirsty magic knife is witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and the method of sacrifice and refining is extremely vicious. ”

........................ (To be continued)