Dugu Shuming let out a sneer.

She held on, sweating profusely, her forehead was dripping, and her face was as white as paper.

"Isn't Your Highness afraid that we will kill people and kill people?"

"You can see that the people who kill the royal family can get away with it, can you hide?"

Dugu Shuming actually has no confidence.

If it was another sect, even Sumeru Lingshan, he wouldn't dare to kill himself.

But the Qinglian Holy Sect is difficult to say, because of the martial arts method, they are prone to go to extremes.

If you are hot-blooded and have extreme thoughts, you will not be able to control yourself.

What's more, it is rumored that the martial arts of the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect have surpassed the mortal level, and no one can match it, and it is unknown whether the father emperor can take it.

"Hmm......" Yu Qingzong said with a smile: "It seems that we are sure that we will not dare to kill His Highness, right?"

"Kill me, can your Qinglian Holy Sect still exist?"

"Haha......" Yu Qingzong shook his head and smiled: "Your Highness thinks too highly of yourself, the emperor will not destroy our Qinglian Holy Sect because of His Highness." ”

"Then you can give it a try. ”

"Your Highness, don't you really think about it?"

"Senior Brother Zhen, she's stalling for time!" Lu Yuanyuan said angrily: "If we continue to talk, I'm afraid there are really reinforcements coming!"

"Reinforcements, no reinforcements, Senior Brother Lu rest assured!"

Those who are secretly protected are also led away by others, and this is the power of the Seven Princes.

"I'm not at ease!" Lu Yuanyuan said angrily: "Hurry up and do it, it's a scourge to keep it!"

He admires Dugu Shuming's stunning beauty, but no matter how beautiful and moving he is, his life is not important.

If you keep her, you will die.

He was now in a daze, and he had only one thought: kill her!

"Alas......" Yu Qingzong shook his head: "That's it, then I can only send His Highness on the next ride!"

His last two words sank again.

"Bang bang!"

"Poof!" Dugu Shuming squirted a mouthful of bloody arrows.

She finally couldn't support it anymore, sat down softly next to Li Chengkong, and bumped into Li Chengkong's arm.

Li Chengkong's arms were as hard as a stone, like a stone sculpture.

But there were turbulent waves in his mind.

Within the cave sky, the golden flame had already touched his body, burning his spiritual power.

Monk Fakong's eyes closed slightly, muttering sutras in the void, and golden light gushed out from his mouth and then turned into golden flames and floated towards Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong gritted his teeth, no longer dodged, and let Jin Yan fall.

The golden flame grew stronger and stronger, turning him into a blazing torch.

Li Chengkong clasped his palms together, his expression was calm, solemn and holy like a monk.

Monk Fakong suddenly opened his eyes, still muttering in his mouth.

The more Li Chengkong was like this, the stronger his killing intent became.

If you can't subdue the demon, get rid of the demon and get rid of him!

Li Chengkong chuckled: "Monk, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"Bright Flame Net. ”

"It's a pity that it didn't work for me. ”

"Why do you have to be stubborn, you can't hold it anymore, right?"

"I am the Lord of this cave!"

"Amitabha, you can't hurt the poor monks. ”

"Come on!"

Li Chengkong let out a long laugh and suddenly put on a strange pose.

The golden flames in the sky centered on him turned into a huge vortex, and all of them burrowed into his body in the blink of an eye.

Monk Fakong frowned.

As a disciple of Sumeru Lingshan, he was very familiar with the martial arts of the Qinglian Holy Sect, and at a glance, he recognized that this was the Great Mighty Diamond Method.

The Purple Sun Sect Leader actually knew the Great Mighty Vajra Method, what an amazing inside story it contained!

Li Chengkong suddenly burst into a golden light.

Thousands of golden rays of light condensed into a golden light in the air, piercing through the body of the Fakong monk.

Monk Fakong suddenly became blurred.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the Fakong monk disappeared.

Li Chengkong appeared where Fakong was originally located, his face pale.

The spiritual pulp poured on the top of his head.

As the spiritual pulp continued to be poured down, his face slowly recovered.

What a great Vajra method!

——

On top of a towering peak, there is a large temple with glittering golden tiles.

On the bed in a small courtyard in this temple, the handsome monk Fakong suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light burst out.

There seemed to be two golden flames burning in his eyes.

"Poof!" a bloody arrow erupted, and he straightened up and became limp.

"Senior Brother Fakong!" a small novice knocked lightly on the door outside.

"Come in. ”

A little novice pushed the door in lightly and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Fakong?!"

"Please come here, Master. ”

"Yes!"

After a while, a tall and thin old monk slowly came in and looked at Fakong.

"Master. Fakong struggled to get off.

The tall and thin old monk waved his hand: "That's it, there's no need to be polite, this is a fight with people?"

"Purple Sun Sect Leader Li Haishan. ”

Li Haishan...... , well, this person is like a crack in a stone, and suddenly he has become the leader of the Ziyang Sect, and he always feels that he is covered with a layer of fog and cannot see clearly. ”

"He is well versed in the Vajra Dharma. ”

The tall and thin old monk frowned at him.

"Master, what Li Haishan is using must be the Great Virtue Vajra Method. ”

"The Great Vajra Method...... , he is a disciple of the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

"The secret of covering the heavens that he passed on is mysterious, it is used to control the disciples, and it is extremely vicious!" Monk Fakong shook his head and said: "Such a miraculous feat, if it weren't for the disciple's great day and not moving the scriptures, I'm afraid he would have been tricked!"

"Disciple of the Qinglian Holy Sect......" The tall and thin old monk said slowly: "The layout is really far-reaching, and it has unknowingly invaded the Ziyang Sect!"

"They obviously occupy the Ziyang Sect, but they still join us to deal with the Ziyang Sect?" said the Fakong monk: "I'm afraid this is a trap, using the Ziyang Sect to take the opportunity to weaken my Lingshan." ”

"Well, it's possible!"

"Master, I want to go down the mountain. ”

"Uh-huh——?"

"I want to see this Purple Sun Sect Master in person!"

“...... It's good. The tall and thin old monk said slowly: "You should also go to the red dust to roll a few more times and sharpen the Buddha's heart in order to succeed." ”

Fakong's qualifications are peerless, and he has several miraculous skills, which is enough to protect himself.

"Then I will immediately go down the mountain and go to see the Seventh Prince. ”

"The Seventh Prince's side...... Don't get involved too deeply. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

——

Li Chengkong suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhen Qingzong was floating in front of him, stretching out his palm to press his Baihui acupoint, but he didn't expect Li Chengkong to suddenly open his eyes, and when he was startled, not only did he not retreat, but his palm was even faster.

Li Chengkong snorted lightly, and a finger of eternal departure from the gods.

"Bang!" Yu Qingzong said with the middle finger of his chest, and there was a muffled sound in his body.

His face changed, and he didn't care about attacking Li Chengkong again, so he turned around and fled.

Lu Yuan rushed towards Dugu Shuming.

Under his ghostly mind, he didn't care about any trouble in the Qinglian Holy Sect after killing Dugu Shuming, he was controlled by extreme emotions, and he was bent on killing Dugu Shuming.

A finger of eternal detachment struck him.

"Bang!" a muffled sound came from his body.

His cultivation was not as deep as Qing Zongshen, and when this finger exploded, it made his internal organs flip, and his blood and qi were constantly vibrating, and he could no longer gather his strength.

He froze, then hit the second finger, then the third.

And Yu Qingzong, who was fleeing, made muffled noises one after another, and then fell softly, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness.

As a leader of the young generation of the Qinglian Holy Sect, he was actually planted here, he was really wronged! God is too short-sighted!