"Boom ......" Although Jueming Juecheng escaped quickly, how could he outrun the speed of lightning with his bare hands? The two of them flew into the air, and Li Yi's mine trick bombarded the two of them head.

After all, the two of them are powerful on the other side, and their reactions are also extremely fast, seeing that they can't escape the roar of Qi Qiqi, luckily, their palms are full of golden light, and they go straight up towards the mine, and they are actually going to resist the thunder. However, the Zixiao Divine Thunder is the Yunshan Sect's Zhenmen Technique, where can it be dealt with so easily?

In the two miserable howls, Jueming Juecheng's hands were burned black, and they all fell straight down from the clouds, and before the two of them had time to turn over, they heard the sound of the air cutting through the space, and Zhu Weiyan's sound wave was already approaching.

Even when they were fully armed, the two of them had to go all out to deal with Zhu Weiyan's sonic energy, how could the two of them dodge it now? Jue Ming and Jue Cheng finally saw the shadow of the god of death beckoning to them.

Just when the sound wave gang qi appeared in front of him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Jueming's eyes, and his feet suddenly kicked towards Juecheng in front of him, and when he landed, Juecheng's body rose in the air and crashed straight towards the sound wave gangqi.

Juecheng didn't expect Jueming to use himself as a shield, his frightened eyes were full of resentment and incomprehension, and a pair of almost scorched hands pointed at Juecheng: "You...... You...... Ah......h

The sound wave passed directly through Juecheng's chest, Juecheng's body trembled violently, blood sprayed out to both sides, Juecheng's neck crooked, and with the last sentence that had not yet been uttered, he went to see His Royal Highness the King of Hades.

"Senior brother is strange. It is better for one person to die than for two people to die together. Seeing that Juecheng on the ground was still dead, staring at himself with a pair of eyes wide open, Jueming shivered all over his body. In his mouth, he unequivocally pushed the responsibility to Li Yi and the others, and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, the poor monk will definitely cut these people with a thousand knives in the coming day to avenge today's revenge!"

With the help of Fang Cai's kick, Jueming pulled onions on a dry land, and his body finally flew into the air. At this time, Li Yi and Zhu Weiyan didn't have time to make another move, so they had to watch Jueming escape successfully.

However, Jueming didn't fly far. Suddenly, a large white net appeared on the top of Jueming's head, covering Jueming's head.

"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha!" Jing Xuan pronounced a Buddha horn, holding the cold jade whisk dust, and said to Jueming from afar: "It's okay for Master Jueming to escape from the battle." However, refining the blood-sucking demon path is for the sake of unkindness, sacrificing Master Juecheng to achieve oneself is for injustice, trapping the Donglin Temple in a divided situation is for disloyalty, and forgetting the teachings of the universal Zen master is for unfilial piety. Such unkindness, injustice, disloyalty and unfilial piety, we must not stop there, and we need to listen to my Buddhist teachings more in the future. ”

But I saw Jing Xuan holding the cold jade and brushing the dust, and the silver wires on the dust stood upright. Lines of white light were emitted, intertwined in the air into a silver net that enveloped Jueming.

After all, Jing Xuan is a compassionate heart of a monk, and although she says that she is unkind, she is unkind. The disloyal and unfilial man, but his subordinates still left a line, only trapped Jueming, and did not take Jueming's life.

Jing Xuan dusted the cold jade with a move, and the silver net wrapped Jueming, wrapped like a zongzi. It was dragged out of the air and thrown to the ground in dust.

It's really exhaustive, and there is no way out. Another village. Li Yi only thought that Jue Ming would escape, and was annoyed that in the future, he would have one more mortal enemy who would hide in the shadows like Jue Neng, and he didn't want to be caught by Jing Xuan like this, Li Yi was suddenly overjoyed, this guy was a scourge after all, one more is better than one less, so as not to be afraid.

Li Yi picked up the iron sword and walked towards Jueming. Jue Ming knew that there was no reason to be spared, and he was also hardened when he died, and he did not beg for mercy, but closed his eyes and waited to be killed.

It was not the first time to kill someone, and Li Yi would not hesitate for a moment, and he raised his iron sword to stab down, but at this moment, Jing Xuan suddenly stopped Li Yi and said, "Li Daoyou, and your subordinates are merciful." ”

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Li Yi was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Jing Xuan.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, that ......" Jing Xuan seemed to be a little embarrassed by Li Yiwang, her face was slightly red, but her expression was resolute, her hands were folded, and she said: "Li Daoyou, although Master Jueming is guilty of great crimes, but God has the virtue of a good life, we still leave him with a life, so that he can change his evil and return to righteousness and be a new person." ”

...... They are all scum who are rotten to the extreme, and they can change their evil ways and become a new person, do you really think that the Buddha can spend the world, in that case, hell will be empty a long time ago, what is the Jizo Bodhisattva still doing by the side of the Netherworld Blood Sea? After Li Yi heard Jing Xuan's words, he was speechless!

Jue Ming was caught by Jing Xuan, and in theory, Jing Xuan had the right to dispose of it, Li Yi forcibly suppressed his disapproval, and said in a deep voice: "Master, how should you make him change his evil ways and become a new person?"

This one...... In fact, Jing Xuan was just overflowing with compassion, and she didn't think about this issue, and thought about it: "According to the poor nun's opinion, we should abolish Master Jueming's cultivation, and then let Master Jueming do his homework in the morning and evening, and repent of his sins before my Buddha, until Master Jueming can realize the true meaning of my Buddha." ”

Jue Ming only thought that he would die before, where did he think that the peak would turn around, Jing Xuan actually begged for mercy for himself, and now that he has a glimmer of life, Jue Ming refuses to let go, and his heart is left in the green mountains without fear of no firewood, and he will get through this difficult time in front of him.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Jue Ming clasped his hands together in the net, his face was pious, and two lines of turbid tears were squeezed out of his eyes, and said: "Master Jingxuan is too kind and virtuous, and the poor monk is unforgettable. The poor monk finally understood what the Buddha said, 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha', and from then on he will be the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, sincerely reciting the scriptures and worshipping the Buddha every day, so as to wash away all the sins of the monks over the years......"

However, before Jueming finished speaking, he only heard a "poof" sound from his body, and then a huge pain from his heart completely occupied Jueming's mind, Jueming spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked down at his heart, but saw that Li Yi's iron sword was piercing himself from there.

As the blood flowed out, Jueming's eyes gradually disappeared, his body was no longer controllable, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change! Jueming's expression can be concealed from Jing Xuan, but how can he be concealed from Li Yi, who is too close at hand? Li Yi does not believe in Jueming's words at all, and what is the use of abolishing Jueming's cultivation, there are many secret methods in the cultivation realm that can be restored, not to mention those vicious witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and I am afraid that those innocent people will suffer when the time comes.

Li Yi looked at Jueming's corpse on the ground, pulled out the iron sword from Jueming's body expressionlessly, and wiped it on Jueming's clothes, as if he was afraid that the dirty blood would stain the iron sword.

With the death of Jueming Juecheng, those unjust ghosts are also dispersed, on the square of Donglin Temple, the sun is shining again, the breeze is blowing, and the smell of blood on the square is sprinkled into the lush forest on Lushan Mountain in the distance with the sun and breeze, making a "bang" sound, as if whimpering!

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