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"Sister, you're bullying me!" Soko Aoi's sweet eyes were filled with tears, as if she was about to cry.

In fact, even Li Jing felt that he could persist without crying after more than 100 rounds of hard work under the arrogant and unreasonable bombardment of Tang Xuesheng's jade pillar, even if he was a man.

Tang Xuesheng, who had broken through the realm of forgetfulness, was like a phoenix nirvana, radiating unparalleled brilliance, exerting the power of the heavenly jasper pillar to the point of reaching the pinnacle of perfection, if purely in terms of combat power, it was enough to push and sweep all the existences below the Mahayana realm.

Every move and style of hers is extremely simple and crude, abandoning all the tricks and tricks, or to put it more bluntly, without any skill or subtlety.

Horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, simple and clear, even if the opponent's cultivation realm is low, you can find these moves clearly, but there is no way to dodge or resolve, you can only fight with her.

This is like the red sun in the middle of the sky, the bright moon in the sky, everyone can see it as long as they raise their heads, but who can stay outside the sun and moonlight?

This kind of violent aesthetics, which perfectly combines the essence of the four articles of "Emptiness", "Sun", "Secret" and "Moon", makes the spectators passionate and proud, but teaches the opponent in it to cry without tears and misery.

- Even if it can't kill you, it will tire you to death.

Sora Aoi is indeed tired enough, she is the flower of the Oriental of Fusang's delicate daughter, except for the few old antiques in the Secret Moon Demon Sect, it can be said that she is invincible in Fusang. Who knew that not long after he arrived in Middle-earth, he was beaten by a violent woman who was probably a year or two younger than him, and he couldn't hold his head up.

Her knife skills are ever-changing and unpredictable, almost interpreting the true meaning of "breaking a thousand catties by coincidence" to the extreme. But what if the weight of the other party's big stick exceeds 10,000 catties, 100,000 catties, and 200,000 catties?

No matter how delicate and wonderful the moves, in front of the jasper pillar to the sky, it is like a beautiful colored blister, which will be scattered and broken when it is rushed, if it is not for the "Thousand Rivers and Water, Thousand Rivers and Moons" body method of relying on the Secret Moon Demon Sect to walk all over the world, and the pretty face like flowers and jade does not know how many pits will be smashed.

Tang Xueshang didn't have the slightest idea of pity and pity in her heart, and there was no difference between men and women under her heavenly jasper pillar. If it's a beauty, if it's a beauty from Fusang, it's even more powerful.

Hearing that Sora Aoi was still complaining pitifully about herself, the big stick in her hand became more and more fierce, and she snorted coldly: "You can also come to bully sister, if you are strong enough!"

"Can't people admit that they can't beat you?" A heartbreaking teardrop fell from Aoi Sorako's eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Even if the person is from Fusang, he is just a little girl who has never done anything bad......"

"Smack!" Perhaps an illusion, the teardrop fell on the blade of the "Woman Flower" with a crisp sound, and then rolled like mercury onto the tip of the knife.

"Hum-" Blade shuddered slightly, tears splattered out, scattering brilliant pink colors.

Whose tears are flying in a trance, amorous and sad? Like a broken dream, like a string of forgotten poems, like a withered flower, like a scar that never fades in memory......

All the scenes in front of Tang Xuesheng's eyes, including the crying Aoi Kongzi, faded away in an instant, only the pink teardrop was fluttering and dancing. In the crystal clear teardrops, there seems to be a strange world of thousands of ages, and countless joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all in this world.

"Break!" Tang Xuesheng's eyes were clear and calm, condensing the teardrop that kept turning, and the jasper pillar dragon roared and roared down.

"Keng!" On one side is the Optimus Jade Pillar, and on the other side is the teardrop, the size of the two and the amount of power contained in them are far from the difference between an elephant and an ant.

However, when Tang Xuesheng's heavenly jasper pillar hit the pink teardrops, it felt like using a chopstick to stir up a mountain and a sea—a sea of tears.

"Wow-" Teardrops were broken, turning into a day's pink glow reflecting Tang Xueshang.

"Sneer......" Tang Xuesheng's green-clothed snow skin evaporated with a bewitching pink mist, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in transparent glass colors, and the jasper pillar fell to the ground.

Sora Aoi turned her sorrow into joy, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful!" The petite and delicate shadow approached Tang Xuesheng's side like a touch of smoke, and the "woman flower" held the blade of the knife in her hand and crossed her chest to cut the throat of the other party.

In order to prevent Li Jing from coming to the rescue of Tang Xuesheng, she secretly clasped a "Flying Moon Slash" with her left hand, and as long as the opponent's body moved slightly, she would break through the air. Although it is impossible to hurt Li Jing with this "Flying Moon Slash" alone, it can definitely delay his rescue speed.

That's enough, because life and death are only a thin line.

In order to kill Tang Xuesheng, she was forced to consume the essence blood true element, and releasing a "Crying Sand" was a heavy price, so she did not allow herself to fall short no matter what.

But the strange thing was that she found that Li Jing did not move, and there was not even a trace of panicked expression on her face.

Inexplicably, Aoi Sora's heart sank, and she saw Tang Xuesheng suddenly make a move like electricity, firmly clasping her right arm holding the knife, and violently turning her wrist to force the blade to rotate and cut back to her chest.

"Ahh

A ball of essence light burst out of her delicate body, and her figure flew out of contact with Tang Xuesheng, and a touch of red blood slowly emerged on her snow-white breasts.

"Whew-" The layer of glazed powder that covered Tang Xuesheng's body and even the glow in the sky suddenly contracted, converging to her fingertips and condensing into a crystal and mysterious teardrop.

Sora Aoi glared at Tang Xuesheng in disbelief, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he shouted, "This is impossible!"

Li Jing sighed behind him: "You don't understand, my second sister doesn't have the word 'impossible' in her head at all. ”

Tang Xuesheng put the "crying sand" away, raised her hand to take the jasper pillar to the sky, and said with contempt for Aoi Kongzi: "Why do you have to cry, your tears are not worth anything at all." ”

Sora Aoi almost fainted, but Fang Cai had already injured her meridians with a knife, and there was almost no hope of turning the tables with Tang Xuesheng if she fought again.

Of course, she still has more powerful hole cards that she hasn't played, but just for the sake of Yamamoto's old bastard's words, she let herself fight with some guys who are originally irrelevant, which is obviously against Sora Aoi's values.

Anyway, I've shed tears and blood tonight, and I'm worthy of Yamamoto seven or eight.

Thinking of this, she retreated, and suddenly heard Li Jing say slowly: "Let's go, I'll send you out of the city." ”

Sora Aoi was first overjoyed, and then shocked - how could this guy see through his own mind?

Once she made the decision to abandon the battle, her mood immediately relaxed a lot - no matter what, playing with a violent woman like Tang Xueshang was definitely not an easy and pleasant experience.

Aoi Soko glanced at the street where the Jinding Monk stood, and it seemed that the old monk could only ask for more blessings.

Immediately, a bright smile appeared on her face again, and she bowed deeply to Li Jing and said, "Xie Lu Xie Tangsang!"

At this moment, the explanation of the Blood Moon Dharma King and the situation of the Golden Tripod Divine Monk have all been thrown out of the clouds.

Perhaps, she was right. Because even without the help of Sora Aoi, there are very few people in this world who can keep the Jinding Divine Monk, but at this moment he is trapped in the "Heaven and Earth Array" of the divination operator.

Around him, the heavens and the earth seemed to be completely turned upside down, and the blackened houses hung upside down from the low-hanging streets, but his feet were on the white and flawless clouds of snow.

The shadows of the houses stretched endlessly in all directions, and even after walking eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, it seemed that they were still lingering in place.

Yun Shen doesn't know where, only in this array.

There was no anxious and angry look on the face of the Jinding monk, calm as water, cold as ice, still unhurried on this uninhabited street where the cycle never ends.

He didn't know how long or how far he had walked, but he suddenly stopped, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the street, laid down his staff between his legs, put down the dervishes in his hands, and whispered solemnly and reverently with his palms together: "Subodhi, all Bodhisattvas Mahasattva, should have a pure mind as such. We should not live in the heart of color, and we should not live in the heart, and we should not live in the heart, such as sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law. It is necessary to live without a place to live, and to give birth to its heart......"

The low sound of chanting echoed faintly in the silent street, and a grand Buddha light rose behind the Jinding monk, like the blazing sun and the purity of the moon, slowly spreading in all directions.

The houses on both sides of the street drooped into shadowy black rays in the golden Buddha light, and then slowly melted like ice and snow, re-revealing the majestic and vicissitudes of the night of the ancient city of Chang'an.

On the cross street not far away, the figure of the fortune operator was impressive, and he was only a few feet away from the holy monk of Jinding.

"Solemn Pure Land?" Bu Operator's Lingtai sensed the changes that were taking place in the Doutian Huandi Array, and a sneer escaped from his thin face like an old tree and withered vines: "You have really stepped into the Heavenly Dao with one foot, and you have actually comprehended the true meaning of 'the unity of life and Tao', and you have opened up the Heavenly Void Realm to break through all the phenomena in the world, and it is not in vain that you have practiced in Tianzhu for twenty years. ”

The Jinding monk slowly got up with a cane and a bowl and said: "Buddhism is boundless, evil is invincible, that's all." ”

"Wrong!" Bu Operator's voice was cold, and he raised the black bamboo cane in his hand and said: "Buddhism may be boundless, but you are not a Buddha, and you are not qualified to represent righteousness!"

"Poof-" The thin blood sprayed out of the body of the divination operator like a gorgeous rainbow, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.

"I should have cleared you demon demon a long time ago!" The Golden Tripod Divine Monk had a cold eye, and his body was covered in brilliant golden light, and he moved the "Ring Wisdom Staff" step by step and shot down towards the top of the head of the divination operator.

The divination operator didn't move, and raised his head with a sneer on his face to meet the falling staff.

Suddenly, the light of the Buddha in the air was stained with blood and ignited a fierce flame, and the illusion of rows of houses reappeared.

"Bang!" the Staff of Determination suddenly froze in midair, making a muffled sound that collided with the air.

In front of the Jinding monk, the figure of the fortune operator disappeared suddenly, and it was an empty and bleak cross street.