Chapter 312: Fusion Stone Carving
"Xihua is really calculating, it turns out that you are the hunter behind it. ”
The Confucian Holy Lord said indifferently: "The old man can be considered to have understood, and it can only be you who have such a scheming, powerful, powerful, ridiculous that I have become a chess piece on the chessboard, and I don't know it...... it."
Xihua Zhenren had a gloomy face.
In the next moment, he suddenly shouted loudly: "The little beast harms me, and the old man wants your life." ”
The hand was like lightning, and the thunder swooped down.
Jing Yao's heart tightened, and she was about to fight back, when Lin Haoran on her side had already swept with her palm.
The momentum is like a wide sword back, and like a swift river, rushing towards Xihua Zhenren fiercely.
The turbulent river dissolves the tricks of Xihua Zhenren invisibly.
Lin Haoran looked at each other coldly, and said with a little sadness: "Senior Brother Xihua, why not?"
Xihua Zhenren's face changed sharply, and he suddenly laughed: "Why is it good, yes, what Xiaoyue did was all instructed by the old man, so what? You Lin Haoran can be the sect master, why can't the old man? On cultivation, knowledge, and knowledge...... Hahaha, the inheritance of the Sword Sect has been controlled by your Lin family for 10,000 years, and the old man is not convinced. ”
Lin Haoran's eyes were gloomy, and he said bitterly: "This is the reason for your rebellion?" Xihua, if you die, what kind of face do you have to meet the ancestors of the past dynasties?"
"Death?" Xihua Zhenren snorted coldly: "If it weren't for this little beast to harm me, you have become a puppet in the hands of the old man, how does the flower of Indra taste?"
"Lin Haoran has been poisoned deeply, what are you waiting for, hurry up. The Buddha Emperor pronounced a Buddha name: "Xihua is handed over to the old monk." ”
The golden light bloomed at the fingertips of the Buddha Emperor, and the magnificent Buddha statue descended again.
Lin Haoran was eroded by the flower of Indra, and his cultivation is still alive, but Xihua Zhenren is the first enemy to be destroyed, if Lin Haoran becomes a puppet, he will be controlled by Xihua, and then Xihua will control Lin Haoran, and the pattern of the immortal cultivation world will change immediately.
Lin Haoran is dangerous, and Xihua is even more dangerous.
The heavy snow gradually stopped, covering the Sword Sect with a layer of white veil, the clouds opened and the fog opened, the sky cleared, and the sunlight swayed into the world, giving people a strange warmth.
In the sneer of the Confucian Holy Lord, the boundless star field was opened, the vast Milky Way covered the sky and the sun, and the stars were transformed, making the world dim.
The sound of killing on the ground sounded again, and the noisy magic weapon impact made the world shake, and the Confucian Sect Array was generous and brilliant, becoming the most dazzling place in the occupation.
The duel between Yan Rui Zhenren and Gu Mo was divided into winners and losers, and ended in a tragic victory for Yan Rui Zhenren, Gu Mo's Yuan Ying was held in his hands and crushed by a roar.
At this point, the master of the Confucian Mahayana period was the only one left, and the words were like tireless ploughing oxen, roaring and rushing towards Xuanji.
Xihua Zhenren had already left the shroud of the star field and disappeared thousands of miles away, the Buddha Emperor was in hot pursuit, and the lines of the bright yellow air flow finally caught up with Xihua, and the battle between the sword and the Buddha was fought.
Lin Haoran withdrew Jing Yao from the star field, and turned towards the vast galaxy, the sword qi in the palm of his hand was vertical and horizontal, and the horizontal and vertical sword qi slashed towards the boundless star field, and the moment the star field was split, Lin Haoran attacked Qin Qiuhe directly.
The duel between the powerhouses of the Mahayana period was a bit chaotic, and Jing Yao couldn't see through it.
She was sent out of the sword domain by Lin Haoran, and attacked a Buddhist monk from the Yuanying Realm head-on, and between the opening and closing of her palms, an astonishing Buddha light suddenly appeared.
The golden arm grabbed Jing Yao's shoulder and elbow, Jing Yao did not retreat, but advanced, and pounced on the Buddhist monk in fit, the flying frost light was flourishing, and the incandescent streamer slashed towards that arm.
The Buddhist monk was so frightened that he quickly retreated.
He wanted to capture Jing Yao, but he didn't plan to die together, but he suddenly noticed a chill in his neck, and before he could react, the next moment, Dahao's head rose to the sky.
Jing Yao raised her eyebrows slightly.
Retracting the frost, he turned to look at the person who came, and unconsciously evoked a light smile.
The person who came was Lin Tianxing, he was followed by Shi Kuang and Huang Xiufeng, after a period of recuperation, Lin Tianxing had the strength to fight again, Shi Kuang and Huang Xiufeng's cultivation fell sharply, but the two joined forces, and the ordinary Yuanying monk was not an opponent.
If the target of the master of the Mahayana period is Lin Haoran, then the target of all the monks is Lin Tianxing and Jing Yao, Lin Tianxing's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and the monks who followed each other flew into the sky, the light was shining, and the four of them quickly retreated.
When Lin Haoran and Qin Qiuhe were fighting, seeing Jing Yao Lin Tianxing in distress, he waved his sleeves and threw out a stone, which quickly enlarged, instantly turned into a tall human form, and shot at a large group of monks like an arrow.
The stone carving of Mo Xinyan!
The stone carving danced the long sword, and the ferocious sword intent emerged within ten miles, and the stone carving that seemed to be alive was unconscious, and the root of the action was Mo Xinyan's half-cut bony palm.
Lin Haoran frequently urged the immortal yuan, and the flower of Indra on his face extended his neck, and even his arms, glowing with black and red brilliance, which was weird and amazing.
Qin Qiuhe can block it, and if he can't stop it, he can control the Four Elephant Array to meet the enemy, his cultivation is not much weaker than Lin Haoran, and with the help of the Confucian Holy Lord, he can fight with Lin Haoran to a draw, but he also defends more and attacks less.
Xiang Yang Demon Shuai gritted his teeth, he didn't know who to attack, or Gu Yin said in a low voice: "Kill Qin Qiuhe first, and then kill Lin Haoran." ”
This proposal was approved by Xiang Yang and Helian, and the three of them poured into the battle with a loud cry, and the flying sparks and rushing rivers connected the angry waves of the demonic waves, tumbling and rolling into the distance.
In the battle of 200,000 monks, nine out of ten cultivators survived, the momentum of Confucianism is still strong, and the strange formation is all over the corner, wherever you go, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, splashing a pool of blood, quickly swimming, but taking away a large area of life.
The stone carving is strong, and the monks who rush are all the souls of the sword.
Lin Tianxing and the others arrived a little later, and when they missed the scene of Lin Haoran's poisoning and Xihua Zhenren's rebellion, Jing Yao was thinking about how to speak.
Shi Kuang suddenly made a move, sacrificed Fang Tian's painting halberd, and rushed down at will.
Huang Xiufeng said: "The stone carving helps, or it can hinder the Confucianism and break the strange formation, Jing Yao ......"
Jing Yao shook her head and interrupted: "I can't command this......" The voice gradually lowered.
She originally meant to say that the stone carving was only driven by Lin Haoran, and she couldn't do anything about it, but she thought that she also had finger bones, and if she could drive the stone carving for her own use, how could the Confucian array be enough.
But the finger bones are fused with the green lantern, and the green lantern is fused with the lotus platform, whether it can play an effect, Jing Yao's heart is also up and down.
With a light bite, Jing Yao opened up the space.
The lotus leaf wrapped in the strange shape of the lotus flower was held in her hand.
The left hand sketched the pattern of the underworld, and pushed the strange treasure into the stone carving with one hand, and the auxiliary one was fused, and the stone carving's eyes appeared, and he looked at Jing Yao with a little confusion, and suddenly rushed down, and the stone carving sword in his hand swayed layers of fluorescence.
Jing Yao was stunned for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, he immediately swooped down, and Lin Tianxing and the others, who didn't know what was going on, had to fall with them.
The stone carving led to the high pit, and a stone carved long sword tiger and tiger were in the wind, even splitting and slashing, killing a bloody road, Jing Yao and others followed closely.