Thank you for the wind and snow and the rain Xiaoxiao, the wind and snow and the rain Xiaoxiao, the powder ticket of the Lingqi classmate ^-^ I tried it in the last chapter, and the words of thanks are not visible in the chapter testimonials, so let's put it up~~ The second more before eleven o'clock in the previous chapter arrived ^-^

Without waiting for Zhu Xingyuan to speak, Qiao Qiao nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, Shen Zhenren didn't mean that." ”

Zhu Xingyuan laughed dryly, looked around, except for Qiao Qiao, it was his Kunlun people, followed by Qin Ya and Miao Wuhua, there were Lin Peiyuan, Mo Wen and another monk from the Law Enforcement Hall, none of them were people with long tongues, and when they saw that the first seat warned everyone, they obediently said a mistake.

After Lin Peiyuan looked at the crazy Lin Qingyan for a long time, he suddenly sighed: "This witch is also a pitiful. has spent all her life's love on Shen Zhenren, no matter how Shen Zhenren treats her, she can find an excuse, such as even the junior sister and others are just angry. But after the worst, Shen Zhenren personally cleaned up the portal, which is really hard to say. ”

"Peiyuan, aren't you soft-hearted?" Zhu Xingyuan glanced at Lin Peiyuan.

Lin Peiyuan hurriedly shook his head, "Naturally not." ”

Qiao Qiao on the side waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one had done anything, he said, "If you are afraid of dirty hands, I am willing to do it for you, how about it?"

Lin Peiyuan looked at Qin Ya, saw him nod slightly, and smiled back: "Standing in the world as a monk." Shoot when it's time to strike. This person is the culprit of the Lin family. It's not appropriate to be too ruthless. It is also wrong to be too soft and kind, and to be soft-hearted regardless of the occasion. This person should be resolved by Lin. Speaking of his turtle breath sword, which is famous for its defense, it was unsheathed, "Today, Lin's turtle breath sword is willing to touch the blood of the enemy. ”

The monks here are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they naturally know that the soft-heartedness that should not be there is absolutely unacceptable, and Zong Lin Qingyan is crazy now, and he looks very pitiful. But no one is soft-hearted, and the poor must have something to hate. It is said that none of the monks present dare to forget.

Lin Peiyuan shot out with a sword, and the female cultivator who made the Kunlun monk hate it so much that she couldn't peel her skin and cramp was pierced by this sword on the spot, and the original spirit was destroyed in an instant.

"Alas, death is indeed the easiest thing in the world. Qiao Qiao looked at Lin Qingyan, who was nailed to the trunk of the tree by a sword, and sighed, "It's just a hundred deaths." ”

Touching on Lin Qingyan's matter, Qin Ya knew that he must not be soft-hearted, nor could he think of the idea of slowly torturing him. has the Lord behind his back, not to mention that Lin Qingyan is the person he fancies. What I'm afraid of is what if, if this torture doesn't work. If you are left by others, then you are really sorry for Shen Liguang's righteousness today: he destroyed Lin Qingyan's cultivation with the technique of killing one thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, and only half of his life was left, if there was any mistake, it would be his Qin Ya's responsibility.

Seeing that the female cultivator who had been bothering Kunlun for many years died under this sword. Qin Ya sighed, but at this moment, her eyes flashed, and she raised her hand and a sword qi flew towards Lin Qingyan's corpse.

But seeing a black thing flying out of Lin Qingyan's body, it seemed that he wanted to escape, but he was entangled by a sword qi from Qin Ya.

Qin Ya made a palm-clasping motion, and the black mist that was entangled in the sword qi was forced to pull over, and walked to Qin Ya's side, and he stopped it and put the black mist away. After doing all this, the corners of Qin Ya's mouth were slightly hooked, and a few smiles were added to her face.

The Tibetan God Monk, who had been fighting at a fever pitch, finally slapped each other, and the Tibetan God Monk, who had not been able to survive not long ago, rolled down from the air in a very embarrassed manner.

Seeing that he received a slap from Miao Wuhua, he rolled over to this side, and hurriedly retreated, and they would never be able to do such a stupid thing as he stood and sent himself hostage.

On weekdays, the Tibetan monk who was high up in the sky fell to the ground and rolled on the spot, describing himself as extremely embarrassed.

Miao Wuhua fell to the ground lightly, withdrew her hands and stared at the Tibetan God monk, and did not forget to instruct at this moment: "Look at the light." ”

"Miao Zhenren rest assured, Qin Ya should protect Shen Zhenren. Qin Ya, who was standing aside, replied.

With his words, Miao Wuhua suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had taken a reassuring pill, and then didn't pay attention to Shen Liguang's body, but attacked again with one palm. The temptation of different parties to see the tricks and dismantle them, everyone only felt that the party still made people feel that the Buddha's light was shining, and the magnificent immortality technique on the other side seemed to suddenly give people an extremely extreme feeling.

The red lotus is everywhere, the stars fall like rain, sprinkled on the ground, the color of the red lotus that grows and closes wildly becomes deeper and deeper, from red to crimson, then to dark red, then red to purple, and then to black. How can there be any Zen sound that I have just been looking forward to in my ears, and it is still the whispered Sanskrit chant that I can't hear the sound, but it gives people a feeling of extreme coldness.

Buddha. It has always made people feel great compassion and universal sentient beings, but at this moment, the same Sanskrit sound makes people feel panicked, and they have a sense of fear for no reason.

"Spiritual power to protect the body, don't be distracted. Qin Ya, who had been squinting for a moment on the side, suddenly reminded loudly, and at the same time stretched out her hand to put her hand on Shen Liguang's shoulder, Mo Wen and the Yuanying Monk had no hands in their hands, and hurriedly closed their palms to protect their bodies with spiritual power.

"People say that Buddha cultivation is the right way, the most upright and righteous, and the evil thing. Lin Peiyuan, who blinked and looked at it for a moment, asked puzzledly, "Peiyuan is clumsy, it's not that he has never seen the other side of the immortal technique on weekdays, but this kind of other side of the immortal technique always makes people feel a little scared, it is not like a positive thing, it is an evil thing." ”

Zhu Xingyuan looked at it for a moment, and then separated a wisp of divine consciousness and wrapped it around a black branch and leaf on the side, and after a while, he suddenly withdrew his hand and actually cut off that wisp of divine consciousness.

He stared at Miao Wuhua with a solemn expression for a moment, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "I have too little understanding of Buddhist cultivation in the cultivation realm, and it is not even comparable to the mortal world. Buddhism has clouds: one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon. Buddha and Demon are just a thought, in ancient times, there were Buddhism and Taoism sects such as Yifa Sect and Lianhua Sect, some sects belong to the right path, and some sects belong to the devil's path. ”

"That's a wonderful real person, he ......"

"Rest assured. Zhu Xingyuan looked at Miao Wuhua for a moment and replied, "It's okay." The wonderful real spirit platform is transparent, and the Buddha said that all beings are equal. Good and evil, naturally when it is useful, it is just a matter of using it. ”

After a pause, he said again: "For example, the Ancient Flower Sect is from the right to enter the demon, so what, they don't kill, they still fly into the country." We don't have to worry about it, it's just ......"

He didn't continue to say the next words, because Miao Wuhua in front of him had reached the most critical juncture for the Tibetan God Monk, and everyone looked intently at the Tibetan God Monk's last struggle, and no one cared about the half sentence he had not said for a while.

The higher the cultivation, the more powerful the gap between a realm, such as Miao Wuhua and that Cangsheng monk, a middle stage of the Tibetan God, and a late stage of the Tibetan God. The monk is a first-class master in the world, and he has advanced to the middle stage of the Tibetan God for many years, but he has no flowers against him, and the ending is still falling.

The black lotus under his feet faded like a tide.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, but Zhu Xingyuan's face changed greatly, looking at the monk who came from far and near, dressed in black and veiled, and exclaimed, "It's happened." ”

As the Zhu Xingyuan who is in charge of Kunlun's first mobile phone, he naturally knows who that person is, and that person's cultivation has already passed the realm of the Tibetan God, and they, no, in the whole world, who else can surpass the realm of the Tibetan God?

How powerful they are in front of the people, they respond to every call, and the scenery is incomparable, but the cruelty of the cultivation realm lies in the respect of strength, if the lord is willing, none of them here will be able to escape.

The most important part of his plan - Lin Qingyan died, there were not many Tibetan God monks under him, and now not only lost one Lin Qingyan, but also lost a Tibetan God monk, the lord's face was extremely ugly at the moment, and he looked at Miao Wuhua and his party: "Do you dare to ruin the great plan of this seat?"

Zhu Xingyuan was drenched in cold sweat, and until this time, almost out of instinct, he looked at Qin Ya on the side, but saw that there was no panic on his face, as if he noticed his gaze, Qin Ya bowed slightly: "Don't panic, our people have arrived." ”

Zhu Xingyuan turned his head suddenly, but saw that several monks not far away had already stepped into the air, and walked in front of everyone, a male cultivator with a soft and handsome face hooked his lips and smiled, took out an arrow crossbow, and aimed it in the direction of the black-clothed monk with a smile, and shot an arrow.

He just fired an arrow at random, and at such speed, it would have been easy for the blackfriar to dodge. It was the monk who immediately moved a few inches to the right, but after he moved to the right, he realized that something was wrong, the arrow followed him closely like a long eye, and the speed became faster and faster, and soon it was comparable to his speed, the black-clothed monk's eyes flashed a trace of disgust, his feet were half a beat slower, and the arrow passed by, and the sharp pain in his hand made him cry out in pain. The arrow and crossbow had already been put away, but the arrow seemed to have a spirit, and followed him closely.

"Today, all of you Kunlun are noble, this seat has written down, and I will leave. With a cruel remark, the blackfriar hurried into the distance, while the arrow still pursued him.

Qin Yamu sent the black-clothed monk away, and turned to the monk who was pulling the bow and crossbow: "Qin, thank you for your help." ”

The person who helped today was none other than the wandering flowers of the Hehuan Sect. He chuckled lightly twice and handed the bow and crossbow to Qin Ya: "Little things, there are still five arrows left." Now that this arrow is out, I think he will settle down for a while, and as for the rest, there is a wonderful real person, and it is not a big problem to think about it. ”

Miao Wuhua investigated Shen Liguang's condition again, looked up and nodded to You Lianhua, and suddenly asked, "I don't know the name of You Zhenren......

You Lianhua smiled and didn't answer, Miao Wuhua only looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, and then lowered her head to investigate Shen Liguang's condition.

"The witch has been removed, and I Kunlun will immediately announce it to the world. Qin Ya breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and when she looked at You Lianhua, she bowed her head slightly, and moved her lips, clearly using the technique of transmitting sound into the secret.

But after seeing it for a while, You Lianhua bowed her hand: "I still have important things to do, so I will leave." (To be continued......)