Chapter 82: Successive Kills (Part 2)
In Yin Xuege's sleeves, three mourning white bone arrows silently drilled out with a wisp of yin wind.
Like vicious vipers, the bone arrows flew towards Doroth's lower abdomen, and they shuttled with agility, and the air and wind around them could not stop their flight. A faint trace of phosphorescent light adhered to the arrowhead, and countless tiny green ghostfire splashed in its pass.
Doroth could have seen these three fierce white bone arrows, and he would have had the opportunity to urge his liliang to resist the sneak attack of the three white bone arrows. But the blood parrot suddenly popped out at this moment, screamed hoarsely, raised his red feathers like a shrew, and pounced on Doros with his head and face covered.
The two blood-glittering wings flapped vigorously, and the blood parrot slapped Doroth viciously with a mad energy that was several times more fanatical than when he had awakened Yin Blood Song just now. He screamed and roared wildly: "Don't fail to look at the bird master, the bird master will also kill, fool!"
In the loud sound of 'bumper', Doros's body trembled violently by the wings of the blood parrot, and the white sword qi spewed out of his body collided violently with the wings of the blood parrot, and these white sword qi trembled and fluctuated, making a dull 'sonorous' chirp, shaving off many broken feathers from the wings of the blood parrot.
The sky was covered with blood-colored bird feathers, and Doroth's vision was blocked, and he could no longer see the small movements of Yin Blood Song.
Instead, the middle-aged beautiful woman who played the flute in the back suddenly let go of her hand and screamed hoarsely. Tell Doros to be careful below.
Below, what's down there? Doros, whose body spun rapidly, as if a knife wheel and a blood parrot were colliding wildly against each other, lowered his head and glanced downward. The three Mourning Gate White Bone Arrows had already pierced through the white halo on the surface of his body, and with a trace of yin wind and ghost fire, they pierced deeply into his lower abdomen.
A cold air flow poured into his body, Doroth's body went numb for a while, his limbs quickly lost all liliang, and the white light on his body suddenly dissipated. Black blood continued to drip from his nostrils, Doroth's body stiffened for a while, his face quickly turned black, and black pus even secreted from his skin. It then quickly coagulated into a black blood clot.
"Damn!" the middle-aged beautiful woman clenched her flute in her hand at a loss. She and Doroth are a very good pair. Doroth is extremely strong in hand-to-hand combat, he can control the metal Liliang, control the metal element into an indestructible sword to kill the enemy. And she can influence and control the soul of the enemy, greatly weakening the enemy's liliang.
They work together. He had killed a large number of blood demons and werewolf powerhouses in the Western cultivation world.
But Doroth was actually severely injured by Yin Blood Song with a mourning bone arrow. The middle-aged beauty could no longer feel the breath of life in Doros. Her heart pumped. Gritting her teeth, she gave Doroth a deep look, then turned and fled.
The blood parrot pounced on Doroth's face. Sharp claws slammed into Doroth's skull.
"You've shaved off the bird's beautiful feathers!" the blood parrot screamed, his claws so hard that it tore Doros's skull to pieces, and the congealed blood spurted out like paste, and Doros fell to the ground in a miserable death.
Yin Xuege let out a sharp whistle, he looked at the middle-aged beauty who was retreating quickly, opened his natal bat wings, and chased after the other party with a strong wind. Three delicate Mourning Gate White Bone Arrows flew lightly beside him, and the sword light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword wrapped around his body, bringing a blood-colored sword light several meters long and flying forward.
The cold air was cold, and in a few blinks of an eye, Yin Xuege chased behind the middle-aged beauty.
The middle-aged beauty's face changed miserably, and she felt the cold sword aura coming from behind her, and she screamed in panic: "Evil creature, you have killed so many of my companions, if you still dare to attack me, the powerful Chris Holy Envoy will not pass you!"
With a 'bang', a column of clear water erupted in a stream a hundred meters in front of the middle-aged beauty. The slender figure of Youquan condensed from the column of water, and with a slight flick of her footsteps, she walked out of the stream.
The middle-aged beauty looked at Youquan in disbelief, such a harmless little girl, how did she suddenly appear in front of her? But the time left for her was not enough, Youquan's fingers lightly clicked, and a little water sprayed out from her fingertips, and flew to the heart of the middle-aged beauty with a little reflection.
With a loud bang, the middle-aged beauty didn't seem to be hit by a small droplet of water the size of a soybean at all, but as if she was hit head-on by a heavy artillery, and her body exploded abruptly. All the blood in her body turned into a liquid as clear as water, and it flowed all over the floor.
Yin Xuege stopped his pursuit in astonishment, he glanced at the Youquan standing a hundred meters away in a daze, and then looked back at the location he had just been. He chased after him hundreds of meters away, and Youquan was standing behind him just now, at least two miles between him and where she was now.
Relying on the natal bat wings, Yin Xuege's flight speed was already amazingly fast, and the speed at which the middle-aged beautiful woman fled for her life was even faster. But the two chased and ran away for hundreds of meters, and Youquan actually appeared in front of them so strangely.
Put away the bat wings behind his back, and slowly walked in front of Youquan, Yin Xuege pulled a strand of Youquan's hair hanging in front of his forehead with his hand.
"How did you run so fast?"
Youquan put his hands in the sleeves of his wide long skirt, and looked at Yin Xuege with wide clear and deep eyes. She frowned, pondered the question very hard, and suddenly smiled very brightly: "Here, there is a lot of water." If there is water, you can go wherever you want from the spring. There is water in many places here, and the spring can sense what is going on in all the places where there is water. ”
Yin Xuege looked at Youquan in surprise, as long as there was water, could Youquan sense the situation nearby?
"So, can you find my mother and the others somewhere?"
Youquan's big eyes narrowed, and she tapped the surface of the stream with her toes. A few ripples rippled on the clear water. She nodded, and then pointed to the mountain that reached into the sky in the distance: "The Mother of the Venerable Lord is in that direction with a few other people, about fifty or sixty thousand miles away from us. At our flight speed, it would take us days to catch up. ”
Tilting his head sideways again, he 'listened' to some information from the creek for a while, and Youquan pointed in the other direction: "Over here, Ebony and a few werewolf warriors are being chased by a group of bald heads. Well, the ebony tail has been cut off in half. ”
Yin Xuege was stunned. He spreads his natal batwings. A strong wind rose into the sky. He looked in the direction pointed by Youquan, and saw that in a mountain forest dozens of miles away, Ebony covered in blood was fleeing in embarrassment in the mountains and forests with three or five werewolf warriors with strong bodies.
Behind them. Eighteen were dressed in red robes. The great monk holding the wind-milled copper Zen staff carried dozens of heavy weapons such as knives and shovels. The little monk dressed in various monks' robes chased after him all the way.
If it weren't for the rugged terrain of that mountain forest, the terrain is extremely complex, and werewolves have a natural racial advantage in running in the mountain forest. Those big monks and small monks had already caught up with Ebony and the others, chopping them into wolf meat sauce and feeding them to the dogs.
"Follow me to save Ebony!
Yin Blood Song quickly flapped his natal bat wings and flew in the direction of the ebony they were. The eighteen great monks in red robes were all tall and burly, and their bodies were as majestic as statues of Arhats made of metal, and they were clearly not characters to provoke. Therefore, Yin Xuege simply sacrificed all his magic weapons this time.
The three mourning gate white bone arrows turned into three extremely thin white lights suspended above their heads, stepping on the Seven Killing Plague Gourd containing seven plague swords, and behind them was an unpredictable glare flickering, which was the Nine Sons Devil Spirit Snatching Yuan Bead given by Princess Jiuyin. This orb contained the strange secret techniques of the Life and Death Corpse Demon Sect, and several treacherous figures could be faintly seen swaying in the glare.
"Ebony, come this way!" flew rapidly, still far from Ebony, and Yin Xuege had already mustered enough strength to shout loudly.
The others were in the air, and after summoning all their strength, their voices were loud enough. The ears of Ebony and several werewolf warriors were extremely sensitive, and they heard the roar of Yin Blood Song dozens of miles away. The tail was chopped off, and the half-cut tail hung behind the buttocks, and the ebony ecstasy, which was constantly dripping with blood, immediately raised its head to the sky and let out a terrible wolf howl.
Holding the flaming halberd, the ebony hissed and shouted: "Brothers, follow me!
A group of werewolf warriors who were chased by the monks and had no way to enter the sky and the earth all plucked up a little strength, their long tongues hung on their mouths, constantly spitting saliva and slime, and rushed towards the direction of Yin Xuege at the fastest speed.
Yin Xuege flew forward, and he even kept yelling, allowing the dozens of monks to discover his existence.
Eighteen great monks raised their heads at the same time and glanced at Yin Xuege, one of the great monks shouted a few words, and the pace of those monks suddenly slowed down a little. The big monks who took the lead formed a two-fold formation inside and outside and hurried forward, while those little monks put away the bright killing weapons in their hands and took out all kinds of wooden fish, bell chimes and other magic weapons to control the water and land dojo.
The speed of these little monks became slower and slower, a total of forty-nine little monks, neatly lined up in two columns, they beat the wooden fish bell chime, dialed the gongs and cymbals, lit the incense burner candles, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures and walked slowly.
On the way to the Glowing Confusion Dojo, Yin Xuege did not wash the common sense of the cultivation world. He could see that the eighteen great monks in front of him had formed a murderous eighteen Arhat Demon Subduing Array, which was the most commonly used group attack formation by Buddhist monks in the Eastern Cultivation Realm.
And those little monks, although they didn't know the formation Yin Blood Song that they had teamed up, they could also judge that this should be a Buddhist Sect Strange Array that was mainly based on assistance and healing. Looking at the fact that these little monks have put away their weapons, you can see that this formation is not known for its lethality.
With a soft roar, Yin Xuege glanced back.
Youquan, who was far behind Yin Xuege, slapped his sleeves, and his petite body suddenly disappeared into a nearby river, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. As for the blood parrot that followed Youquan, this big bird folded its wings very badly, and moved its two paws like an ostrich, and ran on the ground with a 'hum, hum'.
This big bird with a lewd temperament is like a weasel stealing chickens. Under the cover of lush vegetation, with a speed that was not slower than flying, he jumped all the way and quickly approached the fleeing Ebony and the others.
Circling a huge arc, the blood parrot with a hint of evil smile, its eyes shining around the back of the Buddhist circle formed by those little monks. He didn't make a sound all the way, and I really don't know how he could do such an outrageous thing as a parrot.
Squatting in a pile of bushes, looking at the backs of the little monks in front of him, a trace of saliva slipped quietly from the corner of the blood parrot's mouth.
"It's a pity that these monks must not have produced the taste of relics, Buddhist relics. Okay!" The blood parrot was so excited that he was trembling all over: "When the bird was a child. You can use the Buddhist relics as snacks! The oily and slippery fur of the bird master is all the credit of the Buddhist relics!"
Gently patting his head with his wings, the blood parrot rolled its eyes in surprise.
"But, who gave the bird so many Buddhist relics? Who are the father and mother of the bird master? Who is so good to the bird master? Is this his biological father and mother? Why did he forget it all? Ouch. Master Bird, did I break my brain or what's going on? Why can't I even remember my own parents?"
Babbling softly to himself. The blood parrot swayed its fat ass step by step. Carefully followed behind these little monks.
"There are no Buddhist relics, and the taste of a little blood in our hearts is not bad! We demons, every once in a while, we have to eat a monk to replenish our bodies. Who said that? It's so philosophical! We're demons, so we must eat monks!"
"Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and monks are our little flesh!" The blood parrot twisted its buttocks, slowly approaching these little monks, approaching them step by step. Gradually, the blood parrots were able to smell the smoky scent of pine pollen emanating from these monks!
This is a group of neat monks, and their clothes are smoked with pine flower incense. The blood parrot was flushed by the scent, and he immediately opened his mouth and sneezed loudly.
Several of the little monks standing in front of the large array turned their heads in shock, and they happened to see the blood parrot covering its head with its wings.
A little monk nervously raised a string of Buddha beads made of Bodhi seeds in his hand, and he shouted with a faint Buddha light in his eyes: "Who are you?"
The blood parrot's eyes rolled, he suddenly smiled and lowered his wings, and nodded to the little monk: "This junior brother, your Buddha's fate has arrived! I am the guardian of the Mingxian Great Bodhisattva under the seat of the Feiyun Temple of the Jade Dragon Great Snow Mountain of the Yingfu Dojo. ”
Not only these little monks, but also the other little monks who formed a formation all turned their heads to look at the blood parrot at the same time. These little monks looked at the blood parrot in disbelief, and one by one they showed a smile that was both happy and shocked.
In Buddhism, who can be called a bodhisattva? Only the great power of heavenly immortals and golden immortals can be called bodhisattvas. That is the true cultivation of Buddhism and the great virtue of the great man, with boundless mana, boundless kindness, immeasurable supernatural powers, and immeasurable blessings. These little monks, they didn't even produce relics, they were just a group of most ordinary Buddhist monks, and it was strange that they couldn't shake their spirits when they heard this kind of good thing that the blood parrot said.
One by one, the little monks trembled and put down the magic weapons in their hands, and saluted the blood parrot one after another.
"This, this!" a little monk stood in front of the blood parrot, not knowing what to call him.
"This seat is the protector of the Bodhisattva, and I have served the Bodhisattva for 100,000 years. The blood parrot raised its head and boasted to the group of little monks vividly: "See you today, it is fate, although you have more people, but as long as you can make the bird ancestor happy and lead you all to the Bodhisattva seat, it is not impossible!"
This is the Glowing Dojo, this is the blessed land of the ancient gods and immortals who are said to have Da Luo Jinxian in charge, and it is basically impossible for there to be bloody demons here. So here, a big parrot that can speak and look like it is full of fairy aura suddenly appeared, which can basically prove his identity!
The messenger under the Bodhisattva's seat came to receive the destined person to enter the Bodhisattva's seat!
The little monks were dazzled one by one, they were delirious by the description of the blood parrot, and one by one they obediently stood in front of the blood parrot, and began to introduce their Dharma names, origins, and so on with great piety and respect.
They are all the elite of the younger generation of disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple, and this time they came to the Luminous Dojo with the great powers of the Golden Buddha Temple, just to visit the ruins of the Buddha Gate in the Luminous Dojo. But they never dreamed that they would meet a messenger sent by the Bodhisattva here!
The blood parrot smiled, he opened his mouth, highlighting a blood-colored bead the size of a thumb faintly covered with countless golden lines, and then looked towards those little monks: "Seeing each other is fate, it is fate!"
"It's rare for this seat to be kind today, so I'll give you a chance! And look at it, this is a not bad glass vajra relic that has been cultivated for more than ten thousand years by this seat!"
One by one, the little monks stared at this blood-colored orb densely covered with countless golden lines!
A vast expanse of blood flashed in the dense forest, and then a dull belching sound was heard.
Outside the dense forest, Ebony and a few sweaty werewolf warriors had already rushed to Yin Xuege's side.
With a finger of the Blood Singer, the Blood Spirit Sword brought up a few streaks of blood light, and a piece of blood mist shot towards the head of the eighteen great monks. (To be continued......)