Chapter 125: A Late Jindan Monk Strikes
"Who are you going to kill. ”
The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, not an inquiry, just a slow voice.
"Naturally, it's this adulterer and adulteress!" the man replied angrily, but suddenly changed color for a moment!
He thought it was his junior disciples, but killing Qingyuan, Qin Xin, isn't this their purpose?
"Who!"
The man turned his head to look, it was a man in white, with long hair fluttering, a cold expression, looking at him like looking at an ant, without the slightest emotion.
"Mo ...... Maureen!"
"Maureen?"
"Maureen!"
The monk besieging Qingyuan stopped and looked at the man in white, his expression full of fear!
"Morin?!"
Qingyuan, Qin Xin and the others were a little happy, but then they were a little unwilling.
"Mo Lin, you leave quickly, they have the Jindan rune seal, which is comparable to the blow of the Jindan late stage monk!
Qingyuan, roar loudly, remind Mo Lin!
He knew that Merlin had banished Lingxi Island, and he fled in the direction of Lingxi Island, but three days ago...... When Ling Xue used the Jin Dan Talisman Seal, he dispelled this thought, and he could bear this disaster alone!
The late Jindan monk Fu Seal is really powerful, why bother with his only friend in Tianhua City!
"Jindan Fu Seal......"
Mo Lin could easily figure out what was going on, as soon as the Jindan Fu Seal came out, Qingyuan couldn't escape if he wanted to, and he didn't flee to Lingxi Island again.
Shaking his head, Morin sighed and said, "You, how do you want me to say it, in this way, this brother doesn't do it......"
Qingyuan was silent, he didn't know how to answer Mo Lin's words, "Brother...... Brother!"
Suddenly, Qingyuan smiled, and he smiled very happily: "I understand! Then let the two brothers try what is the power of the Jindan late-stage monk's blow!"
Qingyuan laughed, and Mo Lin also laughed, as if the laughter of the two was saying, "That's right!"
"Mo Lin, this is my Qiong Ling Sect's business, your Void Sword Sect can't control it! If you know each other, you can retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
"Sword?" the corners of Morin's mouth curled slightly: "Ruthless under the sword?
The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to scold angrily but was interrupted by Morin: "What's your name?"
"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, opening his mouth to report his name.
"Forget it, forget it. Morin stopped and shook his head: "I only kill the nameless, and you don't need to know your name." ”
"You!" the man's face turned red, and he shouted angrily, "He, fuck, fuck! Morin, shameless, you are looking for death!"
"Noise!"
The corners of Mo Lin's mouth turned up, his expression was stunned, and he stepped out!
"Shake the light!"
Roar!
A dragon roar burst out, and the star map flashed under Mo Lin's feet, and the phantom shadow flashed under his feet, as if stepping in the starry sky, and his figure was nothing.
Before the man could react, he saw Mo Lin's figure already in front of him!
"Sword Qi Returns to the Origin!"
The man struck out with a sword, and ten thousand swords flew together!
Rumble!
This one, step on the body of his sword!
Its sword, the body of the sword trembled violently, let out a mournful roar, and broke off in response!
"Damn it!"
The man stepped back suddenly, pushed Ling Xue away, and the golden light flashed in his hand!
"Kaiyang!"
The double dragon roars, and the twin stars are at their feet!
The star power roared, and the dragon's aura was terrifying! This foot stepped on his right shoulder!
The man couldn't see Morin's figure at all, his body was like the sunlight refracted, dodging his attack at an extremely strange angle, and the speed made him fearful!
"Ahh
It was a scream, the broken arm flew out, and the blood was like a pillar, flying away from the heavens and the earth, like a blood flower!
"Morin!
The man slapped out with one palm, it was a golden light, the fire light was transformed, it was a fire sword, a hundred zhang long, and the fierceness was monstrous!
This sword is completely different from the sword of Morin, Morin's sword intent is endless, like breaking waves, like waves, this sword intent is like a flame, surging, like the sun, and the momentum is compelling!
The hundred-zhang fire sword, a sword slashed, driving the flames to the sky, rolling in, and the turbulent waves here instantly turned into gas, filling the surroundings!
"Yuheng!"
Mo Lin's figure turned, and the star map under his feet moved, and at this time, Mo Lin's feet were extremely fast, and his body tilted, as if reflecting the light source, and stepped towards the body of the fire sword.
The three stars call each other, the three dragons correspond, the star map comes out, covering thousands of feet! Thousands of stars are shining, although it is a hundred days at the moment, countless star power between heaven and earth has gathered!
Rumble!
This blow Mo Lin was a little weaker, and the power of the sword body was so strong, it was like Brother Jin Dan personally arrived and shook Mo Lin.
Blood overflowed from the corners of Mo Lin's mouth, and at the moment when he flew out upside down, the figure twisted, the Qiankun Tai Chi in his body spun suddenly, and countless spiritual qi continued to gush out, and the dragon qi instantly surrounded Mo Lin's body in a large circle with the meaning of Tai Chi, and the surging dragon qi came out from Mo Lin's feet!
"Heavenly power!"
That figure was so weird, it appeared next to the Flame Giant Sword in an instant, and stepped on it in one step!
Rumble!
The flame giant sword, the blade of the sword twisted, and slashed towards Mo Lin!
"Dimensity!"
Maureen shouted angrily!
The drink is like an ancient true dragon, the aura of heaven and earth is instantly solidified, and the surging waves are surging, as if hearing the call of the real dragon, soaring into the sky!
This step, the five stars come out together, and the five dragons are shocking!
The ancient Big Dipper ancient star map emerged, and five of the ancient stars were as dazzling as the moon, and the stars were shining thousands!
"Seven steps against the dragon!"
That step is the roar of the true dragon, and that step is the ancient star striking the sky! The heavens and the earth are quiet! The radius seems to be suppressed by this star map, and it is extremely calm!
This calm lasted only for a moment! Then he swore angrily to go against the sky! The ancient star came out, and the real dragon roared!
The flames of the hundred-zhang giant sword were amazing, and thousands of waves were burned up, turning into steam, filling the heavens and the earth!
It was a fiery sky, a sword slashed, and the flames roared!
One step!
Bang bang!
It was a heaven-shattering roar, and that invisible power turned into a wave of air, surging towards all sides in an instant, and thousands of huge waves above the sea roared up, surging and monstrous!
Suddenly, the huge wave broke, it was a fire sword, with flames in the sky, and the huge wave instantly turned into nothing.
It was a step, a kick, and the star map trembled under his feet, in which the angry dragon roared.
Click!
The sound of shattering seemed to announce the arrival of death, and the fire suddenly closed and disappeared, it was the power of Jindan, and it suddenly exploded!
Mo Lin spat blood from his mouth, and stepped on it again in the face of the powerful power of the golden pill!
Burst!
Spitting blood, Merlin flew upside down, the star map under his feet collapsed, and the angry dragon rushed out, blasting at that might!
It was a Buddha's palm, the Buddha's light was extremely soft, and at the moment when Mo Lin's body flew out upside down, Qingyuan came behind him, and the Buddha power gushed out all over his body, and the soft Buddha light sprinkled on Mo Lin's body to ease the pain of the violent drill heart in the body!
The Buddha's palm caught Mo Lin's upside-down flying figure, just for a moment, the Buddha's light shattered, the Buddha's palm dissipated, Qingyuan put his hands together, and said in his heart: "Amitabha!"
His hands are exquisitely clear, and the ancient Buddha chanting is hidden in it, and the Buddha's voice is curling!
"Slow!"
Looking at Mo Lin who was like thunder, Qingyuan put his hands on the Buddha's light, and gently pushed forward, against Mo Lin's shoulders.
The power of the Buddha is surging, but Qingyuan has always been only a peak monk of the foundation, how can he resist the power of the monks in the later stage of Jindan?