Scorpio Lin Shuying and the Holy Monk stayed in the sky above Jinding Mountain for a long time, looking at each other speechlessly, and everything was indifferent to the words.

Finally, Lin Shuying said, "Xiaomio, I have something I must tell you."

"Shuying, I heard you call me "Xiao Mie" again. I am dead without regrets!" Disillusioned answered with joy.

Lin Shuying was silent for a while, and then said, "Although Xiaoxu left, the person had left, and the love had been cut off, he was still in my heart, but he could not be gone."

A look of pain appeared on the disillusioned face and said in a deep voice: "Shuying, isn't it enough to have such a love-loving person by your side? Why? Why did Zixu and I meet you at the same time? I have abandoned the Buddha for the sake of abandoning the sect and abandoning the world, and I can do everything in the world, only asking for one person in each other's heart. Is this a requirement too much?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, don't blame me. I was very annoyed and angry when I saw him, but I felt lost when I left, as if I had lost something important. That feeling was wonderful. Is it what you humans often say that only you know to cherish it? Or can you not accept that what you lost was once your own possession?"

Scorpio's beautiful face had a sad look, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, which looked a little confused.

The Holy Monk who should have been free and as free as a god, and the Scorpio Lin Shuying fell into a dead silence. An invisible gully formed in their hearts, becoming deeper and deeper.

At this time, the golden bell tied to Scorpio's waist suddenly rang, and its sound was crisp and pleasant, breaking the dead silence that the two saw.

Disillusion turned his strange eyes to Lin Shuying and stared at the golden bell on her waist.

"It was Fengyun, the two owners of Fengyun who were kind to me, called me. I gave them a 'intian ringtone'. They can use the 'intian ringtone' to determine my position and meet me." Lin Shuying was surprised when she saw the illusion, so she explained.

Disillusioned smiled and said, "I just happened to want to thank them in person. If it weren't for them, you wouldn't be able to get out of trouble, and I wouldn't be able to make up my mind and let go of everything."

Lin Shuying smiled at Huande, as beautiful and charming as a hundred flowers blooming, peacocks spreading their tails. Huande was amazed and felt the infinite charm of this brilliant smile that did not belong to the world.

Lin Shuying and Fantasy began to talk about the past events of the past. Sweetness and warmth finally echoed in their hearts. Even the figure in Lin Shuying's mind gradually faded. The two fell into a spiritually wonderful state of intimacy and were intoxicated.

I don’t know how long it took, but a scream woke Scorpio up.

"Miss Lin!" A figure appeared ten meters away in front of Scorpio.

Lin Shuying opened her beautiful eyes and saw Feng Haoran covered in blood, his face was heavy, and his expression was exhausted and desolate. He obviously had a stir.

"What happened? What about the owner of Yun Manor? Was he injured by the righteous path and the holy sect? I didn't kill him in the holy mountain that day, and they were so ungrateful!" Scorpio said with a cold face and angrily.

"My second brother Yun, he and him... his daughter were all killed!" Feng Haoran said sadly.

"Who is so bold? Don't you know that you Fengyun and I are my Scorpio's benefactors?" Scorpio's cold words showed endless murderous intent.

"I killed it, what do you want?" A cold voice suddenly rang in the air, and then a handsome boy appeared in the air not far from Scorpio and the three others.

"Miss Lin, although he is Xiangtian, my disciple of Yun's second brother, he has become a different person at this moment. I think it is related to the blood sword containing the power of the blood demon." Feng Haoran still did not really realize that the blood demon had reappeared in the human world with Xiangtian's body.

"No matter whether he is your apprentice or someone else, killing my Scorpio's benefactor, there is only one way to die!" Scorpio's eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Xiangtian let out a crazy laugh, and a look of invincibility came from him. The wind and clouds surging around him, like a god descending to earth, revealing an indescribable and strange courage.

The holy monk's disillusioned eyes narrowed into a slit, and he could not see how he moved. There was a golden demon-subduing pestle in his hands.

"I don't know what you are, but I can be sure you will be killed!"

After the disillusionment, he threw the demon-subduing pestle in his hand towards Xiangtian, and at the same time he muttered something, and the sound of peaceful and powerful sings echoed between the heaven and earth.

The demon-subduing pestle emits thousands of golden lights, and the world is full of golden brilliance, like a golden thunderbolt. It fell from the nine heavens and vowed to split the demons blocking the road ahead in half.

Xiangtian looked contemptuous and did not even raise his hand, so he opened his mouth and blew a breath.

The hurricane suddenly broke out, and the world was dark, and the golden light in the sky disappeared. The demon-subduing pestle, which contained huge power as fast as lightning, could not move forward against the wind. It was so vibrant that it was regressed back, which was incredible.

"The donor has a strong magic power, and I only see you in my life, so I will take me another one!" Huanmo was extremely shocked. The young man in front of him had such a way of enlightenment, and seemed to have not done his best, and was extremely profound.

Xiangtian did not answer, and the corner of his mouth still sneered, obviously not taking disillusionment seriously.

Huanmo was angry, thinking that Lin Shuying was watching the battle, Wuming Huosheng shouted wildly with the Buddhist Zen skill "Lion Roar" and sacrificed the demon pestle again.

Disillusioned this violent shout was like a lion's roar, the roar of a dragon, and the wind and clouds changed, but Xiangtian was still as stable as a mountain, without blinking his eyes, and was as cold as arrogance as before.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle flew to the sky this time and did not hit it directly, as if waiting for something.

Disillusion took down the eighteen relics beads hanging around their necks and threw them into the air.

Eighteen gray-brown Buddhist beads shine brightly, forming a halo and spinning above Xiangtian's head.

The demon-subduing pestle shot out eighteen golden lights and fell one by one on these eighteen relics beads.

Suddenly, the Buddhist beads regenerated and changed, scattering countless streams of light, forming a solemn Buddha statue in the air with eighteen treasures. The sound of the Brahma singing in the air was even more grand, the world was clear, and the Buddha's light was peaceful.

Xiangtian's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Great Compassion Golden Buddha Formation! Monk, you are actually the holy monk of Jinding Temple. It seems that I underestimated you!"

Although there was a look of surprise on his face, Xiangtian still showed no panic, as if he was waiting for the magic array to be fully activated and then broke it.

Huan Dao was even more surprised. This "Great Compassion Golden Buddhist Formation" was a Buddhist secret method that the holy monk in Jinding Temple only learned. It was also the first time he used it in his life. It was actually a bit incredible that this young man called it apart.

Who is this young man Xiangtian?

Although the solemn Buddha statue is light and shadow, it is like a real person. It has made a seal with its hands, slapped out the shadow of the palm of the sky, and attacked towards Xiangtian.

Although there are only eighteen giant palms with light and shadow, they are already covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum is so grand that it is beyond imagination.

The golden Buddha's palm swept towards Xiangtian with a vast energy.

The Buddha formation is dazzling with golden light, and outside the magic formation is dark, with a sharp contrast between inside and outside, and the mood is terrifying.

Although the storm was strong, there was no way to get the mountains. Although the "Great Compassion Golden Buddha Formation" was a superb secret method of Jinding Temple, it returned in vain in Xiangtian's hands.

Xiangtian gently waved his right hand upwards, and eighteen blood-red swords of Qi suddenly appeared in the air. Their momentum was dull and terrifying. However, a disgusting and strange smell of blood drifted in the air, which just broke the eighteen golden Buddha palm shadows containing infinite Buddha power, which was breathtaking.

Seeing this scene, the holy monk was so disillusioned that he couldn't speak, and his mood was even more depressed.

Although victory or defeat is a common thing in battle, if you lose a crushing defeat in front of your loved one, you can only feel a great loss of face.

After entering Jinding Temple, I never attached myself to victory or defeat, nor did I think of fighting for the most. But now I feel disillusioned and feel extremely heavy, and it seems that I cannot control the demons of my heart for many years of influence on Buddhism.

Is love really so magical?

Huan Dao felt vaguely in his heart that he had embarked on a dangerous path.

"A thousand years ago, the holy monks of Jinding Temple and the monks cast the 'Eighteen Golden Buddha Supreme Dharma Formation' and even the monks did not do anything to me. The Buddha formation cast by you alone is just the light of fireflies compared to it!" Xiangtian sneered.

"You...are you..." Huan Dao said in surprise.

"The sky and the earth are above and below, the nine heavens and ten earths are the peerless evil demons, I am the only one who is the only one!" Xiang Tian said with a crazy laugh.

"You...how could you be a blood demon?" said with a look of shock on the face of the destruction.

"Is it not something strange in the world that you humans can imagine? You humans are limited to a corner, like a frog that looks at the sky in a well, thinking that countless facts are absurd and compiled things, which is ridiculous!" Xiang Tian said coldly.

Huan Dao was about to debate with Xiang Tian with Buddhism, and Lin Shuying suddenly said: "Xiao Mie, if you retreat, you are no match for him."

Seeing Lin Shuying's words, Huanmo had to retreat in disappointment, but he knew in his heart that if this young man was the reincarnation of the Blood Demon, he would be far from his enemy.

Xiang Tian turned his eyes to the beautiful Scorpio Lin Shuying and sighed: "I heard for a long time that the most poisonous monster in the world is the scorpion clan, and the most beautiful monster is the fox clan. Seeing that you combine poison and beauty, I think it is the Scorpion that combines magic of the two scorpions and fox clans! "

Scorpio's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he didn't answer, but he nodded.

"Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect that I, the Blood Demon, encountered such a fun thing when I first entered the world. It is a great thing to be grateful for when I competed with the legendary Scorpio, who had a magical magic that was so powerful!" Xiang Tian said with a shaking head, as if he didn't take Scorpio seriously.

Xiangtian's actions were extremely rash and rude, but Lin Shuying was not angry at all, because she had heard of the reputation of the blood demon for a long time. She committed endless killings a thousand years ago, but was still seriously injured by the joint efforts of the righteous sects and escaped to death. It can be seen that her attainment in demonic magic is definitely not inferior to her.

Scorpio gently raised her delicate hand and waved it into the air several times. Her red lips slightly opened and she exhaled a ball of black air. A black mist was filled with dozens of meters in front of her. A faint fragrance came from the fog, refreshing and intoxicating.

Xiangtian's expression changed slightly, and he knew that the faint fragrance was emitted from a very poison. Ordinary poisons were stinky and odorless, but the most poisonous thing in the world must be the faint fragrance entering the nose and blood sealed the throat.

Just like the most fragrant wine and the most beautiful poisonous flowers, the poison imposed by Scorpios is as fragrant as it smells. Once it is touched, it may instantly turn into a pool of extremely fishy blood.

"What? I dare not try the power of this ten thousand-year-old scorpion poison? Blood Demon, with your magic, it would be a problem to transform this small poison?" Scorpio saw that the blood Demon showed hesitation, so he said aggressively.

"That's right, I'm not afraid of the ten thousand-year-old scorpion poison. I'm afraid that the smelly skin I got cannot withstand such a strong poisonous mist." The blood demon sighed slightly, as if he missed the body a thousand years ago.

"Since you don't take the initiative to test the poison, I have to send you a gift. Please use it slowly!" Scorpio said coldly.

Lin Shuying waved her right sleeve, and her energy surged, pushing the black fog of scorpion poison rolled from all directions towards the blood demon, making it impossible to avoid it and retreat.

"Scorpio, you forced me to take action. I didn't want internal fighting among the demon clan. What is the difference between two lives and the name of an ant? Just to repay them with a favor? It seems that you have become humanized and no longer a pure demon!"

After saying this, the Blood Demon's expression became colder. His black and white pupils instantly turned blood red, flashing with a strange cold light. He was frightened and saw how terrifying his demonic power was.

The Blood Demon did not move or recited any demon spells, but a blood-red waterfall more than ten feet high and magnificent inspiration emerged behind him.

Blood mist is everywhere, red currents are surging, waves are splashing, and the spectacular beauty shocks people's hearts while also bringing inexplicable fear?

Is this the legendary scene of the blood waterfall among the eighteen scenes of Shura Hell? It is so terrifying and so magnificent that it appears in the world?

What force can create such a majestic and spectacular waterfall? Only the blood demon power!

The disillusioned holy monk watching the battle couldn't help but sigh: The blood demon's peerless demon's power is better than his own Taoist practice and cultivation.

The blood-red waterfall flowed down, swallowing the blood demon, arousing thousands of blood flowers, and while laying down the blood curtain, it also turned into countless blood-red swords and rushed towards the hazy black fog of scorpion poison.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the world, and from time to time there were shrill sounds of ghosts and wolves howling, which made the magic of blood demons even more terrifying.

Scorpio Lin Shuying seemed to have expected such a thrilling scene to appear, her face was still unscathed and fearless, as calm as before, but her eyes were even more sharp and full of fighting spirit.

The blood-red swords and guns rushed through the black fog of scorpion poison with a destructive force and approached Scorpion, but when they flew ten meters away from Scorpion, it was like hitting a mountain wall, and made a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Okay, I didn't expect that Scorpio's demonic magic and Haotian Dao Technique had the same effect. I don't know if the 'Demonic Qi Illusion Realm' you set up is comparable to the unique protection skills of Shanghaotian Gate's 'Changkun Wuji True Body'!" The voice of the blood demon came from the blood waterfall, and there was a sense of surprise in the voice.

"Blood Demon, what do you mean by hiding behind the Blood Waterfall? Hiding your head and slimming your feet, coming out to fight me quickly, even if you don't know how to live or die, you will have to decide the outcome!" Scorpio shouted sternly.

Although Feng Haoran hoped that Scorpio would kill the blood demon, he was shocked to hear that Scorpio was so stern.

As for disillusionment, my heart was slightly shaking. I suddenly remembered that the Blood Demon used the confusing scene thousands of years ago to stir up the killing intention of everyone. In the end, I even lost my nature. I was shocked. So I shouted with the Buddhist "Lion Roar": "The evil deeds are also used to confuse human nature with evil techniques. They can be killed and cannot be forgiven!"

After hearing the roar of the disillusioned lion, Scorpio became conscious and knew that he had almost hit the Blood Demon's secret move. He was even more annoyed, but he did not forget to give a grateful look at the disillusioned.

Seeing that the Blood Demon had failed to secretly use the magic of Confusing Heart, he immediately removed the blood waterfall in the air and appeared in the air again, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

At some point, Scorpio Lin Shuying had a round and crystal clear jade in her hand.

The jade slowly rose into the air and emitted a soft moonlight like water. The sky and the earth were clear, and the blood evil aura in the air before disappeared. Whether it was the blood demon or the disillusionment, they all looked surprised.

"Shuying, you have practiced the magic weapon of the immortal family in the past five hundred years. It seems that the practice of concentration is very difficult. No wonder your face has always been a little haggard!" Huan Dao said with a deep voice.

"Okay, Scorpio, you are worthy of being the master of the alien in the demon clan. You have actually entered the Tao with demons and refined such magic weapons of immortals. It seems that I am not sure of winning this battle today." The Blood Demon finally showed a little solemn expression, but his eyes were even sharper, without any timidity.

A rare demon fight in the world is about to begin wildly.
Chapter completed!