Chapter 275: Chanting the Sutra All Night Evil Thoughts

In the Demon Fire Cave, Leng Xiao's expression was solemn, and he kept trying to mobilize the aura, but the aura that escaped intermittently was far from being able to keep him flying.

The black qi that was originally just quietly floating on the surface of his body flowed into the meridians, blocking every inch of the meridians, and took root in Leng Xiao's body, no matter how he expelled it, it would be useless.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was faintly painful, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, as if he was going to spit out all his internal organs, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He knew that someone was trying to erase the connection between him and the horned soldiers. However, this uncomfortable feeling had just begun to rise, and it quickly disappeared and ceased to exist.

Leng Xiao hurriedly dressed heavily, and the blood that was originally stuck in his throat flowed out of the corners of his mouth. He was slightly distracted, and in an instant many faces crossed his eyes like a marquee.

He shook his head slightly, and after his vision was clear, only Bai Tong was true in front of him, and the other imaginary faces dissipated in a breath. The heat from his back made a subtle sound as if it had torn his skin apart. He didn't care.

The longer a person lives, the more afraid he will always be of death. Because the longer I live, the more regretful I feel, there are always too many things that have not become what I have in my heart. He was not afraid, but he did not want to die here.

Leng Xiao's gaze passed behind Bai Tong and landed on the edge of the sky in the distance, his heart rippled a little throbbing here, and he slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers loosely opened.

Above the crater, Peach's expression moved, and she looked at Leng Xiao's eyes, and her eyes fell on the cyan streamer in the sky. His footsteps paused, jumped up, and grabbed towards the streamer.

Wherever the palm of his hand passed, the peach blossoms bloomed and withered, but the momentum on his palm became more and more intense, as if he could go straight to the sky and pick the stars.

It was such a palm that firmly grasped the cyan streamer, but it was like grabbing a loach, and he really held it in his hand, but he couldn't keep it anyway.

The cyan streamer swept towards the molten slurry in a flash, and Pink's right hand trembled slightly, as if it had been rubbed on the needle felt, and blood was dripping with blood.

On the molten slurry, a smile slowly bloomed at the corner of Leng Xiao's mouth, and the desire to survive in his heart was strong to a peak. In that cyan streamer is the sword of his life!

Leng Xiao suddenly roared, and the meridians all over his body seemed to be grabbed and torn by an invisible hand, and there was a bone-chilling pain. And then, the meridians were slowly expanded, and the meridians that were originally blocked by black qi flowed out of a square inch at this moment, allowing his aura to operate.

The long sword had not arrived, but he had already fallen to the edge of the molten lava, and his body suddenly touched the molten lava like a dragonfly, and the aura surged, and he flew up. The soles of the shoes have been swallowed up by molten slurry, and what is left behind is not as thin as paper. If he lowers his body even a little lower, it is not only the soles of his shoes that disappear, but also his feet.

The horned men then swept at his feet and sank at his feet, giving him a foothold. Leng Xiao's body moved, catching Bai Tong, but he just stayed in place, motionless.

Above the crater, the expressions of Peach and Yi Palace Master were quite meaningful, but more calm. The crater is big, but it's not big. Hundreds of zhang square, for the Yuanying monk, it is only one step away.

What's more, now that Leng Xiao's aura is restricted, he can't stand out of the encirclement.

Leng Xiao closed his lips, rolled his throat, and swallowed a mouthful of blood back. The horned soldiers came a little late, so he was able to survive in a desperate situation, not by the horned soldiers, but by his own will.

If a person always thinks on the bad side and puts himself in a desperate situation, then this person is really left with despair. When a person is in danger, all he needs is to abandon distracting thoughts and give himself a ray of light.

The thickness of people's innate meridians is different, but there will never be much difference. Forcibly enlarging the meridians will make the meridians extremely weak and fragile, like cicada wings, just afraid that the slightest strong wind will blow them to pieces.

Leng Xiao tilted his head slightly. He was just standing, and his whole body and mind were already filled with exhaustion. Where is the light of hope? The fog is too thick to see the sun behind it.

Taohong's eyes were full of sneers, and she said softly: "Palace Master Yi, Lord Yan doesn't accept your little man, do you want to step forward?"

The palace master of Yi glanced at Tao Hong, and snorted coldly: "Stinky men, you know how to bully women." ”

After saying that, a cold color suddenly bloomed in her soft eyes, and fell towards the cold Xiao. Her red sleeves suddenly stretched out, covering the heavens and the earth, winding into a roll, making Leng Xiao a trapped beast.

A scarlet color flowed from his fingers, and the bright nails suddenly shot out, turning into hidden weapons and sharp arrows, blocking Leng Xiao's every empty door.

Leng Xiao didn't move, and in the moment of this bright red nail, he saw a flash of green light, and his figure slowly dispersed. What was hit by the Yi Palace Lord was just an afterimage.

The red sleeves she had wrapped up were torn into a narrow gap. Leng Xiao stood in this gap and quietly looked at the palace master Yi. There was no despair in his eyes, but a starry light in his eyes.

The so-called light of hope, why should we look elsewhere? This ray of starlight has been in people's eyes from the very beginning. It will appear when you need it, when you think of it.

From the very beginning, hope has stood still in the eyes of man, waiting for man's call.

In front of the Yi Palace Master, Leng Xiao's body trembled violently, and blood spurted wildly, but the light shown in his eyes was still so hot, even on top of this molten slurry, people could feel the temperature in it.

The palace lord looked at Leng Xiao, took all the light in Leng Xiao's eyes into his eyes, sighed pityingly, shook his head and said, "Sister really likes you more and more, how can you tell my sister to do it?"

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, as if her heart was in great pain. The lotus step moved lightly and walked towards Leng Xiao. With that pitiful look, people couldn't imagine that she would drop the butcher's knife on the man in front of her in the next moment.

When she raised her hand, her fingers no longer shot out of her nails, but a blood-colored ripple. As her fingers swung slightly, this layer of blood-colored ripples also rippled in different waves. It seems to cover up this orange-red world and change it to a new sky.

Leng Xiao held a horned soldier, standing in mid-air, his body slightly unstable. The other hand hugged Bai Tong tightly. His breathing was heavy, and his white hair ran up and down. There was a hint of tiredness in his bright eyes. Just standing is exhausting.

Leaving seems to be an extremely difficult thing.

Holding horned soldiers, if it was in its heyday, he would go deep into the molten lava no matter what, and go to the huge Dan furnace for a while. But now, I am afraid that before I get close to the Dan furnace, I will be swallowed by molten slurry.

In the sky, there was a sudden peachy shout: "Yi Palace Master, fight quickly!" Only his words continued to echo in the volcano, but his figure flew out of the crater.

In my ears, the sound of fighting echoed. Whoever it is, the enemy of the enemy is the friend. At least for Leng Xiao at the moment, it's a good thing.

The expression of the palace master became more and more charming, and he wanted to melt into Leng Xiao's arms. It's a pity that there is no place for her in Leng Xiao's arms.

And the person in Leng Xiao's arms suddenly struggled slightly. Leng Xiao lowered his head, Bai Tong looked at Leng Xiao, and suddenly smiled. clearly looked at her, but Leng Xiao didn't know if what Bai Tong saw was him.

He raised his head, and the red ripples that the Yi Palace Master had just constructed continued to converge, as if the entire heaven and earth were collapsing towards him, making a dull sound and rumbling and reverberating.

Leng Xiao gritted his teeth, and the long sword drew a delicate flower, flashing with cyan light, and fell towards the red ripples. The sword qi seemed to fall into the water, rippling on the ripples again, but it couldn't stop the red ripples in the slightest.

The smile on the face of the palace master did not change, not to mention his fingers, and his whole body twisted like a water snake, flowing with strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

Leng Xiao's lips and teeth opened slightly, and he didn't know what syllable sounded, and a clear cold light bloomed above the horned soldiers in an instant, like white and blue, and verdant like pine. But the light only lit up for a moment, and then it immediately disappeared.

Leng Xiao's arm trembled slightly, and when he lowered his head, Bai Tong smiled softly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little indifferent, a little hideous, and his palm pressed on Leng Xiao's chest, and the light flashed.

Leng Xiao suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, staining Bai Tong's face. She seemed unconscious, and her palm rose and fell. Leng Xiao grabbed her wrist, and the horned soldier was hovering beside him.

But he is like wrestling with the peaks of the mountain, and he can't shake it even with all his strength. A sharp pain hit Leng Xiao's brain, causing him to almost faint. He endured it and grabbed Bai Tong's wrist tightly.

At this time, Leng Xiao suddenly felt cold, and now he was soaked in water. When I came back to my senses, there was only a patch of red left in front of me.

Leng Xiao screamed bitterly, he was just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he would also be in pain, and he didn't want to endure it anymore. Bai Tong screamed with him, and his body struggled more and more intensely, which made it even worse for Leng Xiao.

At this moment, the red in front of his eyes suddenly dissipated as quickly as ice and snow melted, and finally returned to nothingness. In the distance, there was a hazy golden light.

"Female donor, you are too murderous, and one day you will go astray. Listen to the old man's advice and put down the butcher knife. ”

An old figure approached from a distance, standing behind the palace master of Yi, reciting a Buddha name, and then cast his eyes on Leng Xiao, with an eternal smile in his eyes.

"Donor, the old man is destined for you. ”

Leng Xiao suddenly smiled, and smiled very lightly. He said: "It's not a shallow fate. ”

"Junior, Leng Xiao, thank you Master Cang for saving your life. Leng Xiao hugged Bai Tong in his arms and rushed towards the crater in an instant. The person who resolved the crisis for him was Cang'er.

The blood-colored light in the hand of the Yi Palace Master was quickly dissipated by the golden light on Cang'er's body, and his body was shocked and flew out upside down.

Cang'er didn't want to hurt her, but she wanted to break through Cang'er's block, which was also a fool's dream.

Leng Xiao took Bai Tong to the crater, and Peach didn't know where to go. At this moment, for Leng Xiao, the sky is high and the sea is wide, the birds are flying and the fish are jumping, and no one is stopping him.

He flew thousands of miles away, and it was already dark. He dug a cave that was not deep with his long sword, hid in it with Bai Tong, and sealed the entrance of the cave.

Before he could catch his breath, Bai Tong screamed again and attacked him. Leng Xiao stared at Bai Tong tightly, and a golden light bloomed between his eyebrows.

His lips and teeth twitched, and from between his teeth flowed a syllable. Bai Tong's movements suddenly stopped, and the aura dissipated. In the originally violent and crazy eyes, there was a trace of confusion.

Leng Xiao was a little determined in his heart, whether it was a heart-evoking cliff or an evil spirit, it was born from people's own evil thoughts. This scripture restrains evil thoughts, and it is also useful for Bai Tong.

Bai Tong frowned, his eyes were closed, his expression was painful, he bit his lower lip tightly, and with a sigh, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he fell to the side, like a coma.

Leng Xiao did not stop chanting, Bai Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly, I don't know how long it took, he suddenly screamed, and a layer of aura rippled on his body, Leng Xiao was knocked away in an instant, hit the wall, and fell to the ground. The entrance to the cave was shaken open, and a ray of golden sunlight shone in. He had been chanting for Bai Tong all night.

Bai Tong opened his eyes, looked at Leng Xiao, didn't say a word, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. Leng Xiao raised his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a touch of golden light fell into the center of Bai Tong's eyebrows.

Bai Tong sat up, straightened his posture, and recited the scriptures that Leng Xiao had recited all night. Leng Xiao fell.

When he woke up again, Leng Xiao's expression was sharp, but he slowly stretched. The person in front of him was Bai Tong. He asked, "Is Miss Bai Tong better?"

Bai Tong picked up Leng Xiao and said, "Leng Gongzi is at ease, and the concubine is fine." ”

"Good. Leng Xiao closed his eyes, his voice faint.

Suddenly, there was a trace of coldness between his lips, Leng Xiao subconsciously opened his mouth, and a pill fell into his mouth. The feeling of coolness spread all over the body, and the tiredness swept away seven or eight.

He felt a hint of warmth coming from his neck, and when he opened his eyes, Bai Tong gently pulled away Leng Xiao's shirt. A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Tong's eyes, and he said, "Corpse poison!"

"Such a strong corpse poison, if it is not resolved within three days, it will endanger life. Bai Tong said.

"How to detoxify?"

Bai Tong said: "This poisonous concubine can be solved, but all the elixirs are in the Spirit Bird Valley. ”

She didn't say any more. Leng Xiao let out a long breath, and returned to Lingque Valley in three days, even a distracted monk would find it difficult to do it.

This place is the Middle Domain.

Leng Xiao stroked the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "Miss Bai Tong, if you go back, no one will come to embarrass you again." ”

Bai Tong looked at Leng Xiao deeply and nodded lightly, without a trace of resistance. She reached out and took out a bunch of bottles and cans from her arms and sleeves, and stuffed them into Leng Xiao's hands to inform her of the medicinal properties.

She was silent for a moment, then turned to leave. She walked fast, not fast at first, but after she could no longer see her back in the cold Xiao sight, she ran wildly.

Leng Xiao waved his sleeves, put away all the bottles and cans, and raised his eyes to look at the hole. Outside the cave, a canine spirit beast was looking at Leng Xiao with cold eyes, a scarlet tongue drooping from the corner of its mouth, dripping saliva down.

"Whew-"

The spirit beast suddenly let out a howl like a wolf and a barking dog. The cry had just begun, and then it stopped abruptly. Leng Xiao stood beside the spirit beast, and blood dripped down the sword body.

"It's a pity you're a brute. In Leng's eyes, no living beings are equal. ”