Seeing that Jueyuan was restrained, Gui Yanran sat motionless on the ground, as if he was unconscious, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and felt a little relieved, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, don't worry about him soon! Do you have a way to save him?"

The flies were tired, sat still, and did not answer. Although he was baptized by the mountain and sea gate and the underworld, if he survived or died, he would be neither alive nor dead, but the battle with Jueyuan was extremely vicious, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

Gui Yanran's anxious heart was like fire, her hair stood on end, and when she looked around, she saw King Jinghai smiling and constantly looking at his newborn body. He is handsome and radiant at the moment, his beard is falling off, he is young, and his complexion is chasing after him. Gui Yanran has never hated others in his life, but when he saw this person at this moment, his heart was on fire, and he gritted his teeth and thought: "Miss Huanhuan died because of you, Mo Wei was also implicated by you, this person is the culprit, everyone else can be spared, but this person is unforgivable!" He shouted: "Traitor, eat my sword!" Let go of Mo Wei, draw out his long sword, and go straight to King Jinghai.

King Jinghai laughed and shouted, "Just try your skills!" He had been instructed by Meng Jueyuan, learned some talisman martial arts, and now became the son of Linghua, his internal strength is profound, and he can't help but try his skills. Seeing that Gui Yanran was coming very fast, half of his body was on his side, his elbows were stretched out, his palms were condensed with internal force, and he grabbed the tip of the sword, and his moves were fast and accurate.

Gui Yanran's figure is like the wind, and he went around the back of King Jinghai in an instant, and used the "Heavenly Immortal Earth Sage" in the Qiankun swordsmanship, if the long sword is pressed and picked, it suddenly goes up and down, and the internal force in the sword is amazing, enveloping King Jinghai's body five feet, King Jinghai was taken aback, and when he saw it, he was about to be hit, and finally his internal strength was strong, and he reacted very quickly, rolling forward, only to hear a hiss, and a deep hole was cut out on his back, and he was seriously injured.

King Jinghai said angrily: "Stinky boy, cunning on the ground!" He turned. Make a set of "King Kong Arhat Boxing", it is the exquisite boxing method of Shaolin Temple, punching quickly, leaving room everywhere, strong but not domineering, fighting but not fierce, and his internal strength is profound, and the fist is tiger and tiger, and there is really the power of cracking stones and breaking trees.

Gui Yanran only glanced at it, and knew that this person's kung fu was wonderful. Although the internal force is high, but in fact it is too rigid, he rarely moves with people in his life, he dodges two punches, vibrates the long sword, pounces twice, hits King Jinghai's thigh and left ribs, King Jinghai is panicked again, shouting: "Strange! Strange!" and fled quickly. was caught up by Gui Yanran, kicked hard, and kicked King Jinghai in the back. King Jinghai screamed, and rolled in embarrassment. Falling beside Mo Wu, he shouted again and again: "Why? Why? I have such a strong internal strength and so much strength, why can't I fight him?"

Gui Yanran saw this person look so stupid. Although he was annoyed, he couldn't help but laugh, and said loudly: "You think it's a martial arts competition." Do you have to compete only in internal force moves? You have a vicious heart and evil desires, and it is time for you to be full of evil, and you will be punished!"

King Jinghai scolded angrily, jumped up, put on a posture, and wanted to resist, but Gui Yanran saw Mo Wei beside him, for fear that he would do harm, so he hesitated for a while, and did not dare to rush forward.

Seeing that the enemy's expression was different, King Jinghai glanced at his feet, his body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "This person is wearing Mo You's clothes, this is Mo You'er! How could he become like this again?"

Gui Yanran remembered Mo You's words, and shouted: "You have become the son of Linghua, don't you know that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers?

King Jinghai came to the side, his cheek pressed against Mo Sorrow's miserable head, tears could not be stopped, and he wailed: "Mo Sorrow, Mo Sorrow! I really don't know! I thought that after becoming the son of Linghua, I could stay with you for a long time, but I didn't know that it was harming your life! If I knew this, why should I bother?"

Gui Yanran was terrified when she heard this, and thought: "This King Jinghai is really crazy, Mo Wei is his righteous son, how can he have such thoughts about Mo Wei?" Although he felt absurd, he couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that King Jinghai was sincere at the moment, and his tears were like rain.

King Jinghai looked up to the sky and sighed, shouting: "Mother Linghua, Mother Linghua, please be merciful and help Mo Wei come back to life! I don't want this beauty, I don't want this immortal body, I just hope that Mo You'er can come back from the dead, I beg you, I beg you!" As he spoke, he smashed his head on the ground, he was really heartbroken, crazy and numb, only to hit his head full of blood like a waterfall, his blood fell on Mo You's body, and suddenly, Gui Yanran saw Mo You's slight trembling and his eyelids were open. He was overjoyed and said, "King Jinghai, the blood on your body can save Mo Wei!"

King Jinghai raised his head, wiped away his tears, and dripped blood to Mo Wei's lips, and sure enough, he saw Mo Wei's lips tremble, and he sucked it lightly and sucked the blood into his mouth. He was ecstatic, cutting his skin with his fingernails and pouring blood into Mo You's mouth. Mo Wei let out a "ahh

After a while, Gui Yanran saw that Mo Wei was gradually recovering, but looking at King Jinghai, but he was no longer human, he was terrified for a while, and shouted: "King Jinghai! You are dying by yourself!" As soon as the words came out, he hated himself for being stupid and slow, and even reminded this wicked man to save his life.

King Jinghai was immediately shocked and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was bitten by Mo Wei's lips, and his teeth seemed to have taken root in his veins. He doesn't know the size of the universe, everything follows the rules, in the underworld, there is a fixed number, there can only be one son of Linghua between heaven and earth, who can live with heaven and earth, and will not die for a hundred years. Since he voluntarily let Mo Wei suck blood, if he gave up his own life, it was God's will, but Mo Wei did not deliberately harm him.

When Gui Yanran saw this tragic scene, she couldn't hold her tongue, and watched King Jinghai's body and torso deflated, but instead became a dry corpse, and as soon as the cold wind blew in the cave, the dried corpse was immediately torn apart and scattered like flying sand.

This Mongolian prince, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, pursued longevity without borders, and secretly had a deformed love for his son, finally died in this hellish abyss, a body of flesh and blood, no longer existing, and has been colorless and phaseless ever since. Dust-free, truly integrated with heaven and earth.

Gui Yanran calmed down, ran to Mo Wei's side, probed his snort, and tested his pulse, although it was weak, it was fine. He was overjoyed in his heart, carried Mo Wei on his back, and when he looked for Su Zhihuan's corpse again, he saw a big hole on the ground in front of him. The depth of the cave was difficult to know, and it was as black as thick ink, and even his night eyes could not see through it.

He knew that Su Zhihuan was dead, and the pain was unbearable, and his heart was at a loss. When he was mourning, he saw Jueyuan standing up slowly in the distance, Gui Yanran was shocked, and hurriedly used all his strength, blocking his hands in front of and back. Rush to meet the enemy.

Jueyuan did not step forward, but walked in front of the fly, and after a while, the fly also stood up. The two did not give in. After staring at each other for a moment, they suddenly scolded in unison, one kicked out the flying legs, and the other slapped out of the mouth. They were each moved, rolled on the ground, and stepped forward to bite again. It's true: the moves are as crude as a wild dog, the demeanor is as vicious as a scoundrel, the mouth is like dirty water, and they stumble and roll. What is the sword qi of the palm, which is the move routine, it is just a good fight, and it is true that they are comfortable.

Gui Yanran was stunned and thought, "Even if the two of them fight like this, I am definitely not an opponent." Thinking of what Zhang Junbao said about the past and the scene in front of him, I only felt in a trance, but the horror disappeared, but I felt relieved.

Jueyuan pulled the fly's hair, the fly bit Jueyuan's arm, Jueyuan hissed in pain, and scolded: "Devil! you cut me so hard!" The fly finally muttered: "Demon monk, you break my bones!" Jueyuan laughed and said: "You are not my opponent in the end, I beat you down first, and I stood up first!" Fly said angrily: "Lao Tzu hates you the most as a good-looking monk, when he sees you, his skills are greatly reduced, where can he still use all his strength?"

Jueyuan threw the fly over his head and smashed it on the ground, the fly opened his mouth in pain, and punched Jueyuan on the bridge of his nose.

Jue Yuanyuan saw that the flies were about to rush into the fight, waved his hand, and shouted: "Enough fighting, enough fighting, the old man has fulfilled his wish, and he doesn't want to play with you madman anymore." ”

The fly immediately stopped, straightened up, understood what he meant, took a deep breath, and asked, "Do you have a way to completely die?"

Jue Yuan nodded and said: "Since Lao Qu became a monk, he has never killed anyone in his life, but he was compassionate and crazy for a while, encountered a demonic obstacle, was bewitched by the spirit flower, and committed a heinous crime, in the past nine years, his hands have been stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, this kind of sin is a fateful catastrophe, it was the Buddha who let me see through the skin and help me enter the six realms of reincarnation." Lao Wei just had a vicious fight with you, hearty, and there is no regret in my heart, it is a good time to hit the road. ”

Fly asked, "With your skills, how can you be fascinated by that spirit flower?"

Jueyuan glanced at Mo Wei, lowered his head and said, "Twenty years ago, I had a premonition that this ancient strange flower had signs of awakening, so I traveled thousands of miles to the island. Going deep into the lair of the Mother Spirit Flower, she passed through her thoughts, like in my head, begging me for mercy and telling her heart's wishes. The old man didn't want to kill her, and he didn't want to let her be evil, so he stayed on the island and got along with her day and night. ”

Fly smiled: "Dharma, I can't imagine that you are still in such a mood, if it were me, I would either leave early, or kill the demons, how could I stay on the desert island and suffer?"

Jue Yuan sighed: "Lao Ge is also like you, confused about life and death, obsessed with survival, and faintly wants to use this spiritual flower to find Lao Ge's destiny." Ten years ago, King Jinghai brought this son of Linghua to the island, and when I saw that this child looked strange, I brought him to the mother Linghua. The child recounts what has happened to him for thousands of years and denounces the evils of human nature. When the old man heard this, he sighed with emotion, so he let this spirit flower control the old man's soul, and the old man saw the heart, retreated into the background, and no longer asked about the skin. ”

Fly said, "It's a pity that when you wake up, it's difficult to regain your body?"

Jue Yuan said: "The seeds of the spirit flower parasitic in the body of the old man are really strange and unpredictable, the old man alone by his heart, he can't use the power to exorcise demons, so there is nothing to do, if it weren't for you, the wicked man, who came here to turn over the river and the sea, the old man didn't know how to be confused until the year of the monkey." ”

The fly said, "Bodhidharma, I came to kill you, do you know?"

Jue Yuan smiled: "Knowing or not, there is no difference at this moment!" He paused, and then said, "The only thing I can't worry about is my Junbao apprentice." His cultivation is a great achievement at the moment, and his martial arts are not inferior to you and me in the slightest. Shanhaimen may have learned about the fight with me, and as long as he has a little thought, a messenger will come immediately. ”

The fly laughed and said, "Why should you worry about this? Go and go! You must know that there is a certain number in the world." I only promise you, even if he enters the Shanhai Gate, no matter what, I will spare the life of this Junbao. ”

Jueyuan stared at the flies, and suddenly smiled: "If he really comprehends the Great Dao, you are really far from his opponent." With that, he saluted the flies. The flies couldn't help but be moved, and they also looked at him deeply.

Gui Yanran looked at the two from afar, listened to the two answers, only felt that these two people were heroic, reckless and proud, they had never seen anything in their lives, and they saw the difference between life and death very lightly.

In an instant, Jueyuan's body was full of white light, and the ashes were gone, and sure enough, there was no dust left, and the laws were empty, and they escaped into nothingness. And where he stood, a white crane shone brightly.

Fly thought to himself: "He really understood the twin form of the tiger and crane in the sword, if he is sane intact, I can only run away from the wilderness." ”

The crane fluttered its wings, as if entering the void, and touched Gui Yanran's body lightly, where could Gui Yanran dodge? The crane held Gui Yanran and put it on his back together with Mo Wei, and then turned into a white light, flew over Baizhang in a blink of an eye, and rose into the air.

The fly sighed, and for a moment his heart was empty, confused and helpless, and he didn't know where to go. (To be continued......)