The sword energy spread across the world, shining brightly, and the scorching waves of fire rose into the sky, instantly wiping out all the bloody thorns around him!
Yilian Zhenban's eyes widened and he stared blankly at Qiushui. In just a short moment, the sword power it unleashed was as unrivaled as the blazing sun.
It is a kind of tyranny that vows to burn everything in the world to death.
Is this really the kind of swordsmanship I can use?
When will I know how to use the sword again...
"Don't be in a daze! Keep rushing!"
Ning Yan's urgent cry behind her interrupted Yi Lian's thoughts. She quickly came back to her senses, stepped on the air with one foot, and used her arrogant body to blast through the sound barriers, and in the blink of an eye she had jumped to the top of the demon.
laugh!
A cold light flashed, and the head fell to the ground!
Perhaps the autumn water was too fast, and the ferocious expression on the demon's face had not yet faded. His head turned twice on the ground, and finally rolled to the feet of Yi Lian Zhenban.
She lowered her head and looked down, then stepped on it and exploded it, causing red and white things to splash everywhere.
"Hmph, if you are so arrogant, who are you trying to scare?"
On the other side, Ning Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the fire in his eyes quickly dimmed, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength, and he slumped on the chair in a very disgraceful manner.
Maintaining two magical powers at the same time is a huge load on him. If he lingers for a while, he won't be able to keep them together and he will have to go on the road together.
"How are you?"
"Easily."
Yilian Zhenban said with a proud smile, completely forgetting how embarrassed he was when he was kicked out of the sky and the earth not long ago.
History is written by the winner. The fact is that she lives and the other party dies. As for the process, is it important?
When she said it was easy, it was easy!
Ning Yan didn't bother to expose her stubbornness. His eyes moved to the demon's corpse, but he suddenly remembered the four talismans he saw when he first entered the worship hall.
four cardinal vices……
He pondered for a moment, feeling a little uneasy for no reason in his heart, and couldn't help but urge: "If you have nothing to do, come here quickly, don't waste time."
past?
Yilian Zhenban was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.
In the past, it was because of the urgent situation that they could temporarily put aside the festival and join forces to fight against the enemy. Now that the demon that could threaten their lives has been eradicated, can they still sit down and discuss the next plan?
Could it be that if we really finish the fight together, we can put all our grudges to rest and walk together heartlessly?
Only a fool would believe it.
Thinking of the various methods Ning Yan used to manipulate her body, the motive of letting him go is very suspicious.
Yilian Zhenban took two steps back cautiously, his palm unconsciously pressed on the hilt of his sword.
"My blood energy is a bit exhausted and I need to adjust my breath for a while. You, you go first and don't worry about me."
Ning Yan saw her still dawdling in place, frowned and said, "Haven't you heard that saying?"
"What slang?"
"Wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones, wealth is a tiger that descends from the mountain, and anger is the root of trouble. It only comes out of three of the four evils. If you can't protect them all, there are back-ups."
"so what?"
"So?" Ning Yan really wanted to go up and punch her pig brain: "So don't stay next to its corpse! Come here!"
Trying to lie to me again!
Yi Lian Zhenban secretly sneered, she had decapitated this monster with a sword and crushed its head under her feet. Can a headless thing still survive?
"No matter what the backhand is! If I can kill it once, I can kill it a second time!"
She raised her chin proudly, and while speaking, she made a few false cuts with her palm sword, which not only showed the majesty of the children of the grassland, but also warned the despicable Zhou people not to have random thoughts, so as not to make mistakes.
Ning Yan was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.
"Why are you looking like this?"
Ning Yan said nothing and pointed behind her with a sullen face.
Yilian Zhenban turned around in confusion, his breathing suddenly stagnated, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
She saw a pair of eyes bigger than a wheel.
The neck of the headless corpse actually had an ever-expanding tiger head drilled out of thin air. It grew to the size of a house in just a few seconds. The original body was obviously overwhelmed, and it was pressed to the ground with all four limbs, but it did not slow down at all.
The speed at which the tiger's head expands.
It seems like it will never end.
What the hell is this?
Yi Lian's face turned pale. She had grown up on the grassland and had seen countless strange beasts, but she had never seen such a deformed creature.
The exaggerated body size difference between the two parties was before her eyes, and the deep feeling of powerlessness from her heart made her hands and feet weak and unable to use her strength. At this time, she could not even escape, and she was so scared that she lost her mind.
"Ning Yan, save, save me!"
Ning Yan's eyes darkened. In just a few words, the tiger's head was almost as big as a hill. How to save it?
He had no intention of interfering, but the tiger head didn't intend to let Ning Yan go. He suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit down on the two people on the ground.
It was said that it was a big mouth, but it was actually no different from the sky when it fell on their heads.
The smelly wind roared in, and the terrifying shadows eroded everything on the ground bit by bit. Even Ning Yan was at a loss when facing this tiger head, and was sweating profusely.
The sky really fell down.
"Ning Yan...Ning Yan!"
"Stop screaming! You think I'm a god!"
"I'm going to die, wuwuwu... I don't want to die yet..."
"Calm down and look me in the eyes!"
"I can't die here, I can't..."
"Why the hell am I letting you look into my eyes!"
Yilian Zhenban shivered at his yelling and hurriedly looked towards him following the sound, but the surroundings were too dark and he couldn't find Ning Yan's position.
"Ning Yan! Where are you? I can't see you!"
No one answered.
Yilian Zhenban pursed his lips in grievance, why is this person like this? He is not responsible at all. Isn't it interesting to be missing at this juncture?
The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and she could not see her fingers. She clutched the autumn water so hard that her knuckles turned white, but she could not get any more sense of security from it.
After the Rain Master sent her to the altar, she fell into a deep sleep. The only humanoid creature that could communicate also disappeared. She really didn't know what to do.
No, maybe there is one more thing she can do...
Yilian Zhenban sniffed, squatted in the corner with Qiushui in his arms, and repeated the same sentence silently.
"Look into his eyes, look into his eyes..."
Even if this sentence does not have any magical power, even the person who said this sentence may not be still alive now.
But she still stubbornly repeated it, over and over again.
It's strange to say that normally she would like this scheming bad man to die as soon as possible, but now she couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in her mind.
If it's his, there must be a way, right?
At this moment, two dazzling golden divine fires suddenly lit up in the darkness!
…
Inner altar, Pilu Hall.
Although I am afraid no one cares whether the Water and Land Dharma Conference can still be held, but no matter what, it is still carried out according to the rituals until the last day.
On the seventh day, the merits are complete and the saints are sent to the world.
As the focus of the audience, the little novice monk Rujue sat on a high lotus seat, wearing a Vairocana hat that was completely inconsistent with his body shape. There was a book of scriptures in front of him, and he was stumbling while reading. In the four directions under his seat, there was a book on each side.
An eminent monk is protecting the Dharma. He is wearing a sash and sitting on a large lion throne, which is extremely solemn.
Among the people watching the ceremony, Wang Renzheng stared at Rujue with a solemn expression.
Wu Qing pushed him quietly and said secretly: "Do you see any problem?"
Wang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did little monk Rujue rub his neck quietly several times during the journey?"
"I didn't pay attention..." Wu Qing gave him a strange look: "Even if someone really rubs his neck, so what, do you care about that?"
This holy ceremony was long and smelly, and he felt sleepy and yawned several times. It's normal for a child to be unable to sit still.
Wang Ren sneered, it was normal for little monk Rujue to be unable to sit still, but don't forget that the spirit of Abbot Jingtong now resides in Rujue's body. To become the abbot of a large Zen temple, the skill of sitting meditation must have been refined thousands of times. Even he can't sit still.
If you don’t stop, that’s not normal at all!
The Water and Land Dharma Ceremony has been a major event that Nan'an Temple has been planning for so long. How could it be dropped at the last moment?
And all the answers may lie in the book in front of Rujue.
Wang Ren's eyes moved slightly downward, and he slowly raised his sword fingers with one hand...
Wu Qing caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, his eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly held down his hand, "Are you crazy?! There are so many masters here, and you still want to use magical powers? Who can you hide it from?"
"Then what else can you say!"
"Think again..."
"Time is running out!"
The pushing and shoving between the two people gradually attracted the attention of the people around them, and even the eminent monk on the Leo throne cast their gaze. Wu Qing looked at Ru Jue, then at the anxious Wang Ren, and finally seemed to have made some determination and gritted his teeth.
He said angrily: "Remember it, you owe me."
After saying that, he kicked off his feet and fell straight backwards. Soon he began to foam at the mouth, his whole body twitched, and his hands were raised in the air, twisting like chicken feet.
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