"Then tell me how my fellow disciples can come out and stop the people in the underground palace who are harming my other two senior brothers and sisters. They cannot become demon cultivators."
"Oh, there's more!" The girl paused again, tilted her head to one side mischievously, leaned into his ear and asked in a voice that only two people could hear:
"Where is the treasure that protects this secret realm?"
Chen Zeshen was sweating profusely and looked at Jiang Su with an almost horrifying look, "You...you...how do you know?"
Jiang Su turned around and glanced at Fang Zhe, who was holding Pulao and building a nest for it with spiritual stones, and replied nonchalantly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
If you want to transform from a tool heroine into a long-lived and qualified villain, first of all, you must not talk too much yourself, and secondly, you must not wait for others to finish speaking.
If you talk about your great achievements at a critical moment, you will probably end up showing off.
Do not do anything like seeing dragons in the field during the period when the dragon is not used. Keep your head down when working all day long, or raise your head when jumping into the abyss.
Jiang Su turned around and looked at Chen Zeshen, who was now bleeding profusely under him, and smiled: "I'm not in the habit of telling stories. I prefer listening to stories."
She raised her other hand that was not inserted into her chest to disembowel her belly, and put her index finger upright in her lips.
"Shh,... stop asking nonsense questions and start telling me in a soft tone within a breath, otherwise I will change my mind."
I am really a good person with a Bodhisattva heart. Jiang Su murmured with satisfaction in his heart.
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The golden palace turned into a mud house in an instant, and all the low sandalwood tables inlaid with gold turned into rotten stone troughs for pigs and dogs to eat.
The porcelain plate is made of willow pieces, and the jade plate is composed of broken corpses mixed with broken nails and hair.
Those who are raising their heads to drink from the mouth are loose feces, and those with wide mouths are the severed limbs.
Monks eat people.
Dong Yiyi hurriedly stepped forward and hooked Liu Yunqing's skirt with the scabbard to pull him back to the locust tree. Qi Zhizhi was so disgusted that he squatted on the ground and wanted to vomit.
"This is... Ouch... what..." She was already trying her best to control her tears from bursting out, and the soaring stench stabbed her stomach.
Seeing this, Dong Yiyi was heartbroken. He took out a stack of fire-calling talismans from Qi Zhizhi's sleeves and immediately attached them to the trunk of the locust tree.
Human faces surged on the bark of the tree, and men, women, old and young all avoided the yellow talisman attached to it. For a moment, the entire locust tree was swayed left and right.
She took the opportunity to chop down the roots of the locust tree with her sword, causing wood residue to fly under the sword.
"Don't, don't, don't chop me down, woo woo woo," the locust tree cried.
"Why are you bullying me again? I'm just a little locust tree." Her branches and leaves fell one after another, as if she was crying with sadness and being bullied.
Dong Yiyi's men kept moving, one sword after another, and said in a cold voice: "Tell me what's going on here! Where have the other monks gone?! Where is the magic cultivator hiding?! Otherwise, I will make a secret to summon the fire. "Burn you clean"
When Liu Yunqing came back to his senses, it was as if the God of Death had been reincarnated. He chopped the branches of a locust tree with a wind-winding sword. His sword-shaped brows showed murderous intent, and he shouted: "Wind-winding! Cut!" Spiritual power surged out, and he tightened the wind-winding sword tightly. Wrap tightly.
The locust tree shook continuously, and the entire earthen house also shook. Clods of earth fell from the sky, and the limbs of someone in the earth suddenly stretched out.
One arm supported the ground, one leg stepped on the ground, and the head crackled and rolled to the ground. The army of severed limbs was awakened when it touched the ground, like locusts crossing the border and rushing toward the three of them.
"What exactly is this……"
The broken part of the thigh was buried in the ground, and the next thing that crawled out from the ground was not the long and short legs just now, but a huge physical Buddha with one leg on its head.
The bald head of this physical Buddha merges with the legs just now, and the soles of the feet reach into the sky, like an antenna.
There was a vertical wound in the middle of its belly that was as tall as a man. The lower limbs were disproportionate to its huge body and were as thin as branches.
The wound penetrated the seven layers of fat rings on his belly. The large intestine was squeezed out of the wound, and the color gradually became darker and the texture gradually became harder.
Every time it touches the ground, the shape of the large intestine will be crushed and changed.
It had a smiling expression on its face, as if it was pity or ridicule. Its intestines were getting longer and longer, and its stomach bag was pulled out and hung on the fat.
"This is... what on earth is this..." Qi Zhizhi was already trembling with fear. She was not afraid of fighting, but the thing in front of her was bigger than she could hold dozens of herself.
Liu Yunqing and Dong Yiyi took a deep breath at the same time and looked at each other with deep and unpredictable eyes.
"Senior Brother"
"Junior sister"
"It took human form."
"Weaknesses follow everyone..."
Liu Yunqing suddenly shouted loudly: "Attack Mingmen!"
"Qi Zhizhi! Dance your sword! Attract his attention!"
The two of them exerted their strength together, holding the sword in their right hand and making sword gestures with their left hand. The spiritual energy in their bodies exploded at this moment, and the surrounding spiritual energy condensed into droplets.
The goal is to kill with one hit.
The Mingmen point is located on the back of a person, on the midline, under the spinous process of the second lumbar vertebra.
It has the function of maintaining the continuous flow of Qi and blood in the Du Vessel, which is the foundation of human life.
Although Dong and Liu don't know much about acupuncture points, this acupoint is related to the secret of attacking enemies and fighting. It can be said that all the monks in the world only know one special acupoint.
Since this monster has transformed into a human form, it must pay the price of transforming into a human form.
It must also have the weaknesses that humans have!
"Mysterious!" Liu Yunqing Yukong used his sword energy to cut off the large intestine of the Smiling Buddha in disgust and moved around behind it.
One end of the large intestine rolled to the ground, and there was nothing left under the stomach pouch. The other end of the blackened intestine was completely crushed to the ground by the Smiling Buddha, and the ulcerated intestinal wall revealed large lumps of human feces. The stench reached the sky for a while.
"Hey..." Dong Yiyi held her breath, and she resolutely flew behind the Smiling Buddha. At this time, the long sword was pointed straight at his second lumbar vertebra.
Qi Zhizhi suppressed his nausea and waved a ten-meter-long knife not far away. The silver blade reflected different white lights in the greasy environment. Yellow and red were mixed, and the goose yellow was more like a bright yellow.
The Smiling Buddha was attracted by the color of the goose-yellow girl. The vertical legs above his head stretched out as if there was no limit. He twisted his body and whipped his vertical legs from the top of his head towards Qi Zhizhi like a long whip.
Qi Zhizhi's sword dance is indispensable for spinning. Now when she encountered this vertical leg, she felt like she was really going to turn into a top.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Dong! I... I can't hold on for long! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
When the two heard this, their eyebrows moved slightly.
"Brother!"
Dong Yiyi's sword had already made a large gash from the Smiling Buddha's waist from top to bottom.
"Wanfeng! Sword formation, transform hundreds of soldiers!" Wanfeng transforms ten thousand swords with one sword, and one sword can withstand tens of millions of soldiers.
This sword can cut through the sky!
The wind-winding sword pierced the Smiling Buddha's Mingmen point, turning tens of thousands of weapons into its body and shattering all the bones of its lumbar vertebrae.
White joints flew out from behind like powder, spreading everywhere.
The Smiling Buddha froze, his whole body trembling like a tremor, and his upper and lower skin began to rot violently. The fat melted into slurry and dripped on the ground, revealing several small white bones, which were crisscrossed and soaked in yellow slurry.
"It's done!" Dong Yiyi held his sword in the air and laughed relaxedly.
Although Liu Yunqing had a cold face, the victory over the desperate situation made him feel relieved and no longer frowned.
Qi Zhizhi stepped on the long knife and flew in front of several people panting.
At this time, the tiny white bones in the yellow slurry suddenly flew out and formed a rune with the word "hui" in the air.
The hell-like scene beneath him disappeared in an instant.
A white light flashed into view.
It's no longer thousands of stairs, it's... a dungeon.
At this time, the person in the dungeon is no longer an old man, but the monk who has disappeared in recent days.