Chapter Eighty-Five: Gray Hair
Master Xueqin finally woke up from his coma, and seeing that the situation had turned out to be defeated, a hint of determination suddenly flashed on his face.
The remaining sixteen "Demon Prayer Beads" suddenly burst out with a light that was difficult to look at, one by one flew into the air, and exploded, only to see sixteen hazy Buddha lights instantly envelop her, and a solemn image of the ancient Buddha faintly appeared behind her.
The injuries around Master Xueqin healed quickly, and his cultivation also increased dramatically at the same time, and with a wave of his hand, several demons who rushed forward were immediately killed.
Master Xueqin's move immediately turned the situation back, and several Orthodox disciples who had originally lost the enemy's formation got a chance to breathe and broke out of the encirclement one after another.
Bai Ze was pleasantly surprised, but he saw that Kongru and several other monks of Nanke Temple showed sad faces at the same time, clasped their hands, and whispered the mantra of rebirth: "Nan no Amitaba night, Dortaga night ......"
Bai Ze suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, there was a rampant laugh from the bloody ancestor in his ears: "Under such a serious injury, you still have to dry up and fish, and perform such a two-injury spell, does the master want to die?"
Sure enough, before the words of the bloody ancestor fell, a strand of black hair on the corner of Master Xueqin's forehead turned as white as frost and snow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't do this!" Bai Ze felt a pain in his heart, and involuntarily shouted.
Master Xue Qin smiled at him, then shook his head, his hand did not stop, each move could force back a demon disciple, and in a short time, all the remaining Orthodox disciples gathered around him.
"You guys go quickly, I'll cut it off!" The voice was soft, but the attitude was extremely firm.
With the power of one person against dozens of demon sect demons, Master Xueqin's move is tantamount to exchanging his life for others for a chance to escape!
"No, master, we'll escort you together!" Bai Ze was the first to object.
"No need, you should recognize what spell I am using!" Master Xueqin looked at Bai Ze with a calm face.
Bai Ze only felt bitter in his mouth, and muttered to himself, "Open ...... Thank you......"
"It's just to thank Xinhua, since you are his disciple, you naturally know what the consequences will be once this trick is used. Master Xueqin's tone was calm, as if he was saying something insignificant: "While I still have the strength to spare, go quickly!"
"No, I'm not leaving!" Bai Ze said stubbornly with tears in his eyes.
"Why are you doing this?" Master Xueqin shook his head and stopped talking.
At this time, everyone in the Demon Sect had already seen that Master Xueqin was burning his life force to support it, so they all adopted delaying tactics, and even worse, several Demon Sect demons thought that they had the chance to win, and even began to use foul language.
"This nun is very beautiful, it's a pity to die like this!"
"That's what I said, brother, do you want to ......?"
"Hehe, it's a pity that in a while she will become a little goosebump old lady with white hair, if you are interested, I can cheer for you!"
"Look for death!"
Master Xueqin suddenly raised his eyebrows, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a small bamboo flute flew out of her sleeve, and the flute sounded three times in a row, and the killing intent made the heavens and the earth change color, and three almost visible knife lights flashed, and the three demon demons who spoke the most vulgarly before were all cut in two with one sword, and they had no power to resist.
"Big Dipper Seven Tone Slash!" The Blood Ancestor's face changed color, and he involuntarily took two steps back, and the rest of the people in the Demon Sect also changed color one after another, not daring to speak again.
These three sword qi are the famous stunts of the Beidou Heavenly Emperor pressing the bottom of the box.
The bamboo flute flew back into Master Xueqin's hand, and the sound of "pop" was broken into two, and Master Xueqin's face showed a trace of desolation, and his head was full of green silk and turned into snow in a moment.
"Quick, go!" Master Xueqin said these two words with the last of his strength, and then slowly sat down, his eyes closed and finally fainted.
Seeing that Master Xueqin was not able to fall to the ground, the people in the Demon Sect immediately began to be eager to try, but they were afraid of deception, so they didn't dare to force it up immediately.
If you leave now, there may be a chance to escape, but how can Bai Ze leave Master Xueqin behind.
Bai Ze came back to his senses and stood in front of Master Xueqin, to his surprise, Yue Ning and Tingquan stood beside him one on the left and one on the right, facing the disciples of the Demon Sect who had an absolute advantage in strength with him.
"You ...... Why don't you leave?" Bai Ze asked with a frown.
"The traitor of Spirit Tortoise Peak must be removed, otherwise I will have no shame to return to the mountain to see your division commanders, and I will simply die here!"
"If one person from the Heavenly Dao Gate doesn't leave, I won't leave!" Yue Ning said indifferently, not hearing any pressure or fear at all.
"That's fine, there are senior brothers and sisters as companions on Huangquan Road, and it's not lonely!"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time they had a sense of pity for each other, and they roared together, and without waiting for the Demon Sect people to make a move, they actually reflexively rushed to kill each other.
With the three of them taking the lead, the remaining righteous path disciples rose up and followed one after another, but none of them escaped.
Yan Jingye didn't know when to go and returned, and took away Jiao Wei'er, who was out of strength, and the battle situation was chaotic, Yan Jingevil came and went like the wind again, and he took Jiao Wei'er and fled, even if the people of the Demon Sect were unwilling, they really didn't have time to pay attention to him.
Seeing that the people in the Orthodox Sect were full of momentum, the bloody ancestor sneered: "I don't know if I don't know when I die, if you can still get out of this situation, how can our Demon Sect have face." ”
He suddenly slashed his arm and used his own blood to draw several mysterious patterns on his body, and the jade blood in the fierce battle was like a summoning, and suddenly turned into a red cloud and threw itself into the body of the bloody ancestor.
In a few moments, the body of the bloody ancestor bloomed with a thick red light and blood mist that could not be dissolved.
Bai Ze was fighting fiercely with Tan Yi, and suddenly felt a palpitating aura coming from behind him, he suddenly forced Tan Yi back with a sword, and immediately turned around, but saw the bloody ancestor standing only a few meters away from him, looking at him with a sneer.
At such a close distance, if the Blood Strength Ancestor made a move just now, it would be absolutely difficult for him to dodge, but looking at the Blood Strength Ancestor's expression, it seemed that he disdained to do so.
"Catch my knife and spare you from death!"
After the bloody ancestor finished speaking, regardless of whether Bai Zetong agreed or not, a bloody knife slashed.
There are no tricks, no tricks, just go straight ahead, the middle palace goes straight, and the speed is not fast, but the cold sword qi seals all the dodge space around Bai Ze, and there is no other way than hard connection.
The bloody ancestor was originally the cultivation of the "Golden Pill", after fusing the jade blood into the body, the cultivation was even close to the realm of the "Yuan Shen", how could the true qi contained in this knife be something that Bai Ze and the "Gangsha" monk could resist?
At this time, you have to take out any hole cards! Bai Ze's right hand around the finger of the Rouxian Sword flashed with white light, flashing again and again, spinning in an incredible place, slashing three times in a row, and at the same time, a gold star sprang up on his left arm, and the six wings of the six-winged golden cicada were like six flying knives, shooting towards the bloody ancestor.
"Hehe, it turns out that there is still a hidden "mystery bag"!" The bloody ancestor sneered, the knife style remained unchanged, and the finger around the Rou Immortal Sword and the six-winged golden cicada flew out less than three feet, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and it was difficult to take a step forward!
"Look at you...... Yes...... Good boy!" The blood-colored long knife of the bloody ancestor was put back, and he held up the Yaksha Immortal Sword that sneaked into his neck, and he was even slightly afraid in his heart, this kid's cultivation is not high, and there are a lot of good things on his body, especially the seventh-order magic weapon like the Yaksha Immortal Sword, he will actually recognize him as the master, but it really makes him unable to figure it out!
Suddenly I thought about it again, and I said that if this kid can catch his own move, he will spare him from dying, and now he has returned to the knife to block the fight, this move is over, this kid's life, do you want to spare it?
If you forgive it, you are a little unwilling, if you don't forgive, you will eat it back in your stomach after what you have said in front of so many subordinates, so where will your face go in the future?
The Blood Ancestor hesitated for a moment
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