Although the two lamas managed to escape the bombardment of the third-grade thunder beads, they were still seriously injured.
Fortunately, they practice the Tantric body refining technique, so their bodies are strong, and they also have powerful magic weapons for self-protection.
Otherwise, they are already dead.
But before they could gain a firm footing, they saw a flash of sword with a three-foot-long blade and a domineering murderous aura, slashing them down like a horse!
After the sharp sword energy, they saw a pair of red phoenix eyes with murderous intent.
"Lord Longcuo..." The two of them immediately recognized the person.
Martial arts cultivators' attacks are the most swift and direct.
Luo Ning played the seventh-grade Guan Sage, which can be regarded as a seventh-grade martial arts cultivator, and among seventh-grade martial arts cultivators... he is invincible at the same level!
Lu Zhi's sword is a first-class imperial magic weapon. Although Luo Ning's cultivation level is too low to exert the power of the sword, it can still be blessed with 30% combat power.
In this way, Luo Ning, who is in the middle stage of the seventh stage, the power of this sword has exceeded that of the seventh stage consummation, and is close to the early stage of the sixth stage!
Bao Yin Bao Shan was originally a master in the late sixth stage, but at this time he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. When faced with this sword, his face changed horribly and his mind was shaken.
But the two of them were masters of the late sixth stage after all, and their quick reactions to enemies were still extraordinary.
"Om!"
At the critical moment, the two of them shouted loudly and danced out two Qi walls with vajras in their hands, finally blocking Luo Ning's knife.
But the fierce murderous intent on Luoning's sword struck, and the two lamas couldn't help but spurt out blood again, and retreated continuously.
Although he was not killed by a single sword, his injuries were more serious.
"cut!"
Luo Ning's voice was cold and indifferent, and his body was like a thunderbolt in the air, and he slashed down again.
The lightning-like sword light completely destroyed Baoyin and Baoshan's Vajra Qi wall.
The two vajra instruments flew out immediately.
"Om mani padme hum!"
The two evil monks retreated violently and simply gave up the vajra. At the same time, they concentrated on speaking the six-character mantra, Prajna in the right hand and Samadhi in the left hand.
The extremely fast and powerful Golden Wheel Mahamudra!
With a "boom", a golden Buddha statue appeared.
In the midst of the chanting of the Sanskrit Buddha, under the phantom of the golden Buddha statue, a group of almost naked phantoms of goddesses appeared!
These goddesses are all stunningly beautiful, as if they were imagined. Their bellybands are covered with gauze, their bare feet are exposed, and they are murmuring. It makes people's blood rush and their hearts are filled with endless reveries.
Not only is she as enchanting as a beautiful girl, but she also carries the compassion and holiness of a Bodhisattva, as if she is giving in the form of color.
However--
As soon as the Sanskrit sound sounded and the illusion of the goddess appeared, it was cut off, torn into pieces, and strangled by a white rainbow-like sword light!
The two of them were so seriously injured that they couldn't stop Luo Ning's third blow even if they worked together.
"cut!"
The voice of the goddess Buddha disappeared, the ferocious sword energy exploded, and the bodies of the two lamas suddenly spattered with blood.
Two arms flew high, carrying the Ajie drum that had just been taken off.
"Ah—" Baoyin Baoshan's arm was cut off at shoulder level. He couldn't help but scream in pain and fell back.
The injuries were so severe that he was unable to fight back.
Luo Ning fell down and pierced Baoyin's Dantian with a knife, twisting the knife's energy.
Baoyin's cultivation was immediately crippled.
"Whoosh!" Baoshan took advantage of this opportunity and escaped with burning blood and essence, as fast as lightning.
But as soon as he escaped for a mile, a young man appeared in front of him.
Luoning!
Baoshan was horrified, as if he had never been so scared before.
"Tsk!" Luo Ning stabbed Baoshan's Dantian with his knife. The sword energy exploded and his cultivation was also abolished.
Then, Luo Ning came to the abandoned Taoist temple again with a knife in one hand and the useless Baoshan in the other.
Throw it like garbage and throw all the treasures and treasures in front of the statue.
Just ten breaths ago, the two lamas, as masters, were preparing for initiation and consecration.
But ten breaths later, two dignified sixth-grade masters were destroyed by a seventh-grade monk and thrown to the ground like dead dogs.
Both of them became "one-armed monks", bleeding freely from their mouths and wounds, and became two bloody gourds.
It was not until this moment that the childlike Shaman and Xiguer, as well as the drunk Lu Pianpian (Su Chuo), who was all soft and soft, breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the two miserable lamas, everyone felt very happy.
However, when they thought about the consequences if Luo Ning did not come to the rescue in time, the three of them felt terrified and terrified.
Even Lu Pianpian was really scared at that time.
But at their most desperate moment, as if God heard their voices, Luo Ning really appeared.
"Master!" Xi Guer, taking advantage of his young age, was the first to throw himself into Luo Ning's arms and cried loudly, "Master! This disciple was scared to death just now... wuwu!"
The little girl felt relieved and cried out of breath.
After all, she is a seven or eight-year-old child, and she was really scared today.
Holding Master at this time and sensing Master's warmth and tallness, she felt more at ease and at ease than ever before.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Luo Ning patted her back, "Master is here, isn't he? It's a good thing if there is no danger but no danger."
"At least, you can practice your courage."
"Yeah." Xiguer's tears turned into smiles, and she let go of Luo Ning a little embarrassedly, looking at the tear stain on Luo Ning's waist that was wet with tears and nose.
"Dear Sir, I don't dare to hide it from you. I thought that the danger would be turned into good luck, and my safe person would come." The child-faced shaman said with joy on his face.
"Only by being with you for a year can I survive the disaster and emerge as a butterfly. If it weren't for you, I would have died young."
Luo Ning said in proficient Xianbei dialect: "My childlike shaman, I hope so. It will be a year in a few months. I hope you can survive the disaster safely and emerge from the cocoon as a butterfly."
"Dear Sir, I dare not hide it from you." The child-faced shaman stroked his chest and saluted, "Next spring, I will return to my tribe. At that time, I will definitely repay you."
"Luo Ning...brother." Lu Pianpian's voice came, "Do you have any hangover pills? Sister can't stand up, she feels dizzy."
It was only then that she seemed to realize for the first time that Luo Ning was not only good-looking, but also had an outstanding temperament.
Seems pretty reliable too?
The more I look at it, the more pleasing it becomes to my eyes.
"An anti-hangover pill?" Luo Ning shook his head helplessly and smiled, "I'm sorry, there really isn't any."
As he spoke, he took out a robe of his own and put it on Lu Pianpian.
Her skirt had been torn, revealing her pink and shiny calves.
Under the strong influence of alcohol, Lu Pianpian collapsed on the ground, panting slightly, and her autumn eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
"Lu Pianpian, I really want to thank Brother Luo." Su Chuo said secretly, "But you are in charge of the body now, so I can't thank him in person."
Su Chuo's tone was filled with excitement, surprise, joy, and shame.
Thinking of the Luo family brother arriving just now when she was at her most desperate, she felt that the sun was shining brightly on her whole world, and the gloomy dark night that had swallowed her up disappeared.
At this moment, joy and peace of mind were like a pair of wings, as if they were taking her to fly like a dream.
"Thank him in person?" Lu Pianpian sighed and hugged Luo Ning's robe tightly, "I think you want to express your gratitude with your own body. Do you want to be like Xi Guer and throw yourself into his arms and cry? Hee.
"
"What maggots are you chewing?!" Su Chuo's tone was filled with annoyance, "I think you are really drunk. You have just escaped from danger, and you are talking crazy and inappropriately."
"Sister, are you talking crazy words?" Lu Pianpian was also a little dissatisfied when he heard this, "Sister, were you drunk? I didn't drink to death just now. What will happen to you because of the pain and suffering of the snake? Can we wait until Luo Ning comes to meet you?
save?"
"Oh, now that your loved one has come to save the beauty, you are out of danger, and then you are saying that it is not right for you to say that your sister is drunk and talking like crazy?"
"You are the most serious woman without a conscience."
Luo Ning didn't know that Su Chuo and Lu Pianpian were secretly arguing. He no longer cared about the three women, but looked at the two lamas whose cultivation had been abolished.
The young man sat down calmly, took out the long jade dry pipe and lit it.
He didn't speak for a while, just smoking a cigarette.
When Baoyin and Baoshan saw this scene, they suddenly felt a chill.
After blowing out a few puffs of smoke, Luo Ning spoke slowly.
"I killed your senior brother Baoxiang. I sucked out his soul and slowly burned his soul with poisonous fire. He screamed miserably for an hour before he died."
"That kind of pain is indeed unbearable."
"Although I tortured Baoxiang to death, he hasn't actually attacked the people around me yet."
After speaking, he looked at the two lamas and smiled slightly, "You have attacked the people around me."
"Also, you caused me to spend a third-grade thunder bead. Do you know how precious and rare it is? I feel very sad."
Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, but a leaden gray color, as indifferent as the starry sky.
"So... you will only die in more pain than him."
Baoyin and Baoshan couldn't help but tremble when they heard Luo Ning's words.
They never thought that a young man with a seventh-grade cultivation level would actually frighten them.
Luo Ning suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Pianpian, "With my cultivation and conditions, is there any way to make their death the most painful?"
Lu Pianpian suppressed her drunkenness and said with a smile: "Don't you have the Withered Blood Pill? Grind the Withered Blood Pill into powder, temper their vajra pestle weapon, and then..."
Speaking of "then", Lu Pianpian suddenly spat and stopped talking.
It seemed that even she had a hard time talking about it.
But Luo Ning understood.
vicious!
It's so vicious.
And he still treats others in his own way!
"Okay!" Luo Ning showed a satisfied smile, picked up the vajra pestle magic weapon, and then took out a precious withered blood pill, ground it into powder, and used poisonous flames to temper the vajra pestle.
Soon after, the two vajra pestles were tempered with the withered blood pill.
The vajra was originally a secret religious weapon, but now it was contaminated with the withered blood pill, emitting a very strange aura.
When the two lamas saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fear.
"Xi Guer, help your Aunt Su Chuo out..." Luo Ning didn't want them to see the next ugly scene.
"Yes, Master." Xiguer and Tongyan Shaman both knew what was going on and immediately helped Lu Pianpian out.
Lu Pianpian, who was wearing Luo Ning's clothes, was helped out and laughed a few times.
When the three girls went out, Luo Ning picked up a vajra and walked towards Baoyin.
"Donor, stop!" Baoyin was so frightened that he trembled all over, "Lao Na is the sutra master of Yanshi Temple, and Gusa Living Buddha is..."
"Don't worry, it will be Gusa's turn soon." Luo Ning said with a smile, "All the fellow disciples of Yanshi Temple will reunite together."
"Here, it's time for the injection...no, it's Vajra Blessing."
After speaking, hold down the treasure sound and raise the vajra... (Delete 300 words here)
"Ah——" Baoyin suddenly let out a scream that was so miserable that it no longer sounded like a human voice.
Even if you just hear this sound, you will feel a painful thought.
Immediately afterwards, Lama Baoshan also let out a terrifying scream.
The screams of the two people came from the abandoned Taoist temple, and both Xiguer and Tongyan Shaman heard it, feeling both happy and shocked.
"Haha!" Lu Pianpian, who was very drunk, laughed loudly and was extremely happy.
Inside the Taoist temple, Luo Ning saw two lamas who were in extreme pain, smoking dry cigarettes with great interest.
"Bata...bata..."
Even he was a little creepy.
Too miserable.
This kind of pain is definitely more than the pain of soul-refining and bone-refining.
The two evil monks had their own Vajras stuck in their bodies and were jumping around desperately.
In Luo Ning's opinion, it looked like a humanoid motor with two heads, or a toy equipped with a clockwork.
He actually danced with weird movements.
"Haha!" Luo Ning suddenly felt that the two people's actions were a bit funny and couldn't help laughing out loud.