However, Yu Han's idea was doomed to fail. When Zhou Yinling saw that Wang Hui was grabbed out of five blood holes by the Nine Shadows Cold Spirit Claw, he couldn't bear it anymore. Her eyes turned blood-red, and she disappeared in a flash, appearing beside Wang Hui, holding his body that was about to fall.

Zhang Lei's eyes next to him were full of self-blame, if it weren't for Wang Hui trying to save himself, he would definitely not fall into danger.

"Ling'er, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to go on with you all the time. Wang Hui touched the wound on his back, and saw that his hands were full of dark red blood, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He understood that he had been invaded by the cold qi into his internal organs, and even his blood had been coagulated, and he was afraid that he would not live long. It's not that he doesn't want to use the Xuanming True Fire to refine the cold qi, but the cold qi has already invaded the viscera, unless he wants to refine the viscera together. Now he could only rely on the remnants of the blood spirit bead blood qi to hang a breath.

"No, brother. You're going to be fine. You wait, I'll kill this guy first and avenge you. After Zhou Yinling finished speaking, he roared angrily, revealing two sharp silver teeth at the corners of his mouth. The figure disappeared in a flash, biting down on the neck of the clone of the cold ghost generals.

"It's not good, what kind of underworld are you!" The cold ghost general was about to dissipate his body and recondense the ghost body, knowing that those two sharp silver teeth did not know what toxins had been injected into his body, he couldn't move at all, but the ghost qi and soul thoughts in his body continued to flow. This reminded him of a legendary race in the underworld, but how could there be an underworld in the human world?

At this time, because Zhou Yinling broke away, the Seven Star Demon Punishment Array was self-defeating. The demon count in the distance saw the opportunity, and had already condensed his twelve success powers, and used a single blow of black flame slash to slash at the little monk of the heart lotus. Because the golden power in this little guy annoys him the most, and it also restrains him the most.

As Chu Yuhan, Tang Wanrou, Qing Qi, Lan Yumei, and Liu Qingye could only use all their strength to pour into the body of the little monk of the Heart Lotus, he poured his mana into the golden demon slaying pestle and struck at the dark sword.

With a loud bang, the golden Buddha's light dimmed, and the little monk Xinlian spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew out like a cannonball, hitting a tombstone. The little monk tried to open his eyes, but eventually passed out.

Seeing this figure, the Demon Count flashed, and the dark sword stabbed towards the heart of the little monk's eyebrows. This hateful little monk was like his natural enemy, and he had a premonition that he had to kill him or his life would be in danger.

"Give me the real yuan. Chu Yuhan's expression changed and he said. He must save Xinlian and deceive this little monk himself, so he can't let him sacrifice in vain, otherwise his conscience will be uneasy.

Tang Wanrou glanced at Wang Hui, who was in a coma, and immediately nodded, waving her palms at the same time as Qingqi, Lan Yumei, and Liu Qingye, and the four pillars of light, red, blue, and green, poured into Chu Yuhan's body.

Chu Yuhan's eyes condensed, the purple light was flourishing, his body disappeared with the purple electric sword, only a purple rainbow light shot out, and the purple rainbow light came first, colliding with the dark sword burning with black flames.

With a bang, the purple light dimmed, Chu Yuhan's body fell to the ground weakly, and along with the purple electric sword that was broken into two pieces and had a dim aura. Although the art of combining body and sword is amazing, it is not really a superior sword. Because, once the art of combining body and sword encounters a strong enemy that cannot be defeated, the sword will be killed.

"Sister Yuhan!" Qing Qi exclaimed, ran over to support Chu Yuhan's body, but found that Chu Yuhan still had a faint aura, and hurriedly injected her special aura into her body. During this time, without Hu Xinyue, the little girl has been with Chu Yuhan and Han Yueling for a long time, and her feelings are very deep.

The Demon Earl's blow was blocked, but he still stabbed his sword at the heart of the little monk Xinlian. He had to get rid of this guy who had made his heart uneasy.

But at this time, Tang Wanrou, Qingqi, Lan Yumei, and Liu Qingye all had a huge loss of true yuan, and if they had no formation to rely on, how could they be the opponents of the Demon Earl?

Zhou Yinling devoured the last trace of soul thoughts of the cold ghost, and when he wanted to save people, the dark sword had already pierced the little monk's eyebrows.

Zhou Yinling, Qingqi, and Tang Wanrou couldn't help but close their eyes, this cute little monk was about to be gone.

Liu Qingye and Lan Yumei, who didn't close their eyes, saw the dazzling golden Buddha light, and a golden swastika Buddha seal flew out from the heart lotus little monk's eyebrows, blocking the dark sword.

The Dark Earl's expression changed drastically, and he finally knew why he had an uneasy feeling of unease in this little monk, it turned out that this thing was doing the trick. He struggled to harness the power of darkness in his body, swinging his sword again, trying to nip the crisis in the bud.

The swastika Buddha seal is golden and prosperous, condensing a withered old monk.

"Ten generations of practice, but because of your evil obstacles, it is really a number of days, a number of days!"

The old monk sighed and said, pinched the Buddha seal with his hand, and slapped it out with a light palm.

Everyone only saw the endless golden Buddha light covering the sky, as if the whole world was shrouded in this Buddha's palm, and the palm of the old monk was like a golden sun, exuding the pure Buddha power of endless and rigid to yang.

The sword of darkness directly dissipated under this supreme yang Buddha power, melting into molten iron, and the demon count howled and struggled, but in just a moment, his body turned into flying ashes, and his soul was completely melted by this supreme yang Buddha power before he had time to fly.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their mouths seemed to hold an egg. The old monk is a red fruit fruit to suppress people, and there is no skill. However, this power is too strong, so strong that it makes people desperate, even if Xuan Yan Zhenren is holding the Yuanyang Ruler, he will definitely not suffer for a moment longer than this demon earl.

At this time, Qingqi hurriedly said, "Master, you save Sister Yuhan and Brother Wang Hui." Especially Sister Yuhan, she was so seriously injured to save you. ”

"Master, save my brother, he was also injured so seriously for the people of this yang city. Zhou Yinling also hurriedly said. In fact, she was already ready to use another method to save Wang Hui, but this method would definitely not be accepted by Wang Hui. Since there is a better way to save him, Zhou Yinling will naturally work hard.

"Alas, this is all fate, and there is such a catastrophe in fate, but life should be worry-free. ”

The old monk walked to Chu Yuhan's side, sighed, and pressed a palm on her forehead, and a stream of golden Buddha power flowed into her body. It's just that unlike the Buddha power that burned all things just now, although this Buddha power is also pure yang, it contains a strong vitality, just like the sun has the fierceness that dries up the earth and the vitality that nourishes all things.

After a while, Chu Yuhan's face had returned to ruddy, his breathing was steady and powerful, and even the injured organs and meridians in his body had also recovered as before. Immediately, the old monk came to Wang Hui's side, glanced at him, stared at Zhou Yinling again, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a different number of heaven and earth, a person born in response to a catastrophe, not bad, not bad!"

Zhou Yinling didn't have time to play dumb riddles with the old monk, and said with an anxious expression: "Master, please save my brother." ”

The old monk smiled: "Don't worry, he can't die yet, he has a true dragon blood in his body, and he won't die so easily." Even if I don't show up, he'll be fine. However, since you have met it, let's make a good fate. ”

At this time, Wang Hui was indeed not dead, and there was a piece of golden blood in his heart that was constantly releasing a warm vitality to maintain his life.

After the old monk finished speaking, he pressed a palm on Wang Hui's body, a pure pure yang Buddha power, this Buddha power not only purified the cold qi in the viscera, repaired the meridians in the body, but also continuously integrated the powerful vitality into that piece of golden blood. Wang Hui, who was originally as white as paper, also regained his ruddy complexion, and his breathing became strong and powerful.

After a while, the old monk withdrew his palm and said to Zhou Yinling, "Little girl, do you want to learn Buddhism with me?"

Zhou Yinling said: "Then can you learn your palm trick just now?"

"You're talking about the Great Ri Rulai Fayin, you girl has good eyesight. There are three types of Dharma seals in this peerless discipline, the first type of the Great Sun Seal, the second type of the Nyorai Seal, and the third type of the Nirvana Seal. Even if I was an ascetic cultivator for the ninth life, I only comprehended the first form, and the second form only comprehended some superficial aspects. As long as you comprehend the second form, you can refine the golden body of the Great Sun and ascend to the Western Heaven Elysium. ”

The old monk smiled and continued, "As long as you follow me to ordain, I will pass it on to you. ”

Zhou Yinling suddenly shook his head and pouted: "Stingy, don't learn!"

The old monk shook his head and smiled, he knew that there was no way to disobey the heavens, so he just tried it at will.

At this time, Wang Hui woke up slowly, arched his hand towards the old monk, and said with a serious expression: "Master, thank you for saving your life, Wang Hui is unforgettable, and there will be a good reward." ”

Although he knew that his cultivation was not good enough for the other party, he must repay this kindness as long as he had the opportunity.

"In this case, if you meet my disciples and grandchildren in the future, you hope that your subordinates will show mercy, which can be regarded as repaying me. The old monk shook his head at first, and then sighed.

"Okay, in the future, when you meet the children of Buddhism, you must be merciful, unless you have to, you will not hurt anyone. Wang Hui thought about it and nodded.

The old monk smiled and stretched out his hand, and the ghost mirror on Wang Hui's cuffs flew out and fell into his hand. The golden light in the old monk's hand was magnificent, and the bronze mirror seemed to be melting, and black copper chips were constantly falling off on it.

As this layer of copper chips fell off, this bronze mirror was full of aura, and suddenly an illusory and transparent black-clothed boy appeared on the bronze mirror, staring at the old monk with a pair of big eyes, looking at it for a moment, and then pouting: "The old monk looks so ugly, you are not my master, I am going to find my master." ”

The black-clothed boy jumped out and wanted to leave, but unfortunately, let the black aura of the bronze mirror shine, he just couldn't get out of this dry palm.