Chapter 16: The Death of Zhikong

"Remnants, today, we are going to wipe you out!"

Lilith, who had just advanced to the Marquis, had a cold face, and at this moment, she was wearing a black tight leather coat, revealing a perfect figure, but obviously, at this time, no one would pay attention to this.

"What a joke! I dare to speak out loud, I, Xiao Chen, are standing here and see how you can wipe us out!" Xiao Chen laughed.

Suddenly, the other Shushan disciples also laughed out loud.

Yang Fan walked towards Liu Qingling and grabbed her hand: "Whether you believe me or not, now, hurry up." ”

Liu Qingling shook off his hand: "No, I want to kill these demons, otherwise we will leave, wouldn't they want to harm my Huaxia people?" After speaking, he didn't look at Yang Fan anymore and walked to Xiao Chen's side.

"Senior brother, let Ling'er kill them with a sword!"

As he spoke, Liu Qingling pointed into a sword, and with a slight finger, a cyan sword light flashed, and with a bang, it turned into a cyan dragon and pounced on Lilith in the air.

"Don't!"

Yang Fan shouted.

Liu Qingling's body trembled, and he glanced back at him: "Sure enough, you know this demon!"

"Yang Fan?" Lilith on the helicopter also saw Yang Fan at this moment, her heart trembled, but she bit her lip and didn't scream, according to the plan, she shouted loudly: "Even if you kill us, it's useless, now, there is already a miniature nuclear warhead with a yield of 2,000 kilograms, look here, you are dead." ”

Lilith's words made all the Shushan disciples and the disciples of the Wutai Buddha Sect tremble.

The 2,000-kilogram equivalent miniature nuclear bomb can't be stopped even by the monks who formed the Golden Pill, and among the people present, only Xiao Chen and Master Zhikong have the ability to save their lives, and it is difficult for them to survive.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, what should I do?"

"Senior Brother Zhikong, what should we do?"

Xiao Chen and Zhikong did not speak.

Yang Fan shouted: "What are you hesitating about, hurry up and enter the teleportation array!"

Although everyone moved, but the two principals did not speak, they did not dare to move, and besides, a batch can only transmit six to ten people, and how many people can be transmitted?

"Let the cultivator with low cultivation go first, here, me and Xiao Chen Daoyou, block it first, Xiao Chen Daoyou, what do you think?"

The situation was urgent, and Zhikong had to let go of his previous suspicions about Xiao Chen and chose to cooperate with Xiao Chen.

"That's exactly how it should be!"

Xiao Chen said righteously.

Then, a golden spirit sword flew out of his body, turning into a sword cover, enveloping everyone.

"It's useless!"

Lilith sneered.

But because Yang Fan was inside, she didn't give the order to attack for a long time.

At this time, some low-level monks had already walked towards the teleportation array.

"Qingling, let's go!"

Yang Fan said again.

Liu Qingling glanced at him coldly: "If you are afraid of death, you can go first, I am a monk of the second turn of Jindan, as long as the person whose cultivation is lower than me is not gone, I will never leave!"

At this moment, a faint fragrance suddenly appeared.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they saw that inside the sword cover, a trace of red smoke gushed out, this smoke was very faint, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all.

"It's not good, hurry up and hold your breath, and converge the air holes around your body, this is the blood soul of the blood demon, once you inhale, your whole body will be soft, and you will fall asleep, and you will be slaughtered!"

Zhikong shouted, he has been in the Buddhist Sect for three hundred years, and when he was young, he liked to hear about the three factions suppressing the Blood Demon Ancestor, so he was the first to find out that this red smoke was very similar to the blood soul of the year.

It's just a pity that it's too late, and many low-level disciples have already fainted.

And some disciples who are slightly stronger in cultivation are struggling to support, but their faces are flushed, and it is obviously difficult to stay awake.

"Moo!"

Seeing this situation, Zhikong roared, which shook the hearts of all the disciples, and their minds were clear, and they spat out the truth, supplemented by the heart-purifying mantra, which made many disciples who had absorbed blood and soul scatter sober up for three points.

"Quick, hurry up and recite the heart mantra with Senior Brother Zhikong!"

Some disciples of the Buddhist sect who are advanced in Buddhism have also begun to recite the mantra of purifying the heart.

Suddenly, the brilliant Buddha light emanated from the disciples of the Buddha Sect, forming a clear glow, blocking the increasingly dense red mist.

However, the disciples of Shushan are in a predicament.

Among them, even Liu Qingling, because he had suffered too many blows, lost his soul, inhaled a large amount of blood and soul scattering, his face flashed red, and he was about to pass out.

But fortunately, she was born with a Dao body, and her physique was different from ordinary people, so she forcibly supported her and did not close her eyes.

At this time, she saw that Xiao Chen stood up and walked towards Master Zhikong.

"Master, please also ask the master to support my junior disciples. ”

Xiao Chen said as he approached.

The bitter look on Zhikong's face was a little more sudden: "Xiao Daoyou is so benevolent, the poor monk is willing to give up this surname, and he also wants to save your disciples in Shushan!"

After speaking, Zhikong closed his eyes, and in an instant, the Buddha light on his body appeared.

"No, Senior Brother Zhikong, this is the golden body of the Arhat that you cultivated in the tenth generation!"

One of Zhikong's junior disciples yelled.

Zhikong didn't answer, only to see that the Buddha's light was getting better and better, and in the void, there was a phantom of an Arhat, this Arhat was lying on his side, holding the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, casually, with majesty.

It's just that before the Arhat phantom could fully manifest, it clicked, like a glass bottle, and shattered.

A large number of blood souls poured in, and almost all the disciples were invaded and instantly unconscious.

Only Liu Qingling, vaguely saw that it was Xiao Chen, the senior brother Xiao Chen, who she had always admired, took advantage of Master Zhikong's full strength to exert his Arhat golden body, and slapped his head with a blood-red palm, killing him alive.

"I blamed Yang Fan wrong!"

Liu Qingling hated it so much that he couldn't hold his mind anymore and fainted.

"Hahaha! After sucking the blood of you people, I Xiao Chen will be able to break the pill and become a baby, and from now on, I will no longer need to look at the eyes of those old guys!"

Under the blood mist, Xiao Chen laughed wildly.

"You're thinking so beautiful!"

Yang Fan's voice suddenly came out.

He looked at Xiao Chen with a resolute face.

"Little worm, you're not unconscious, but do you think you can fight me?" Xiao Chen was stunned at first, but then laughed arrogantly again.

Yang Fan strode over: "Just try it." ”

He is not a cultivator, he has no spiritual power to seal those blood soul scatters, all at the beginning, he was fascinated by those blood souls scattered, and his whole body was weak, but then, he found that the essence of these blood soul scatters is still pure blood evil qi, and although his whole body is weak, there is no sign of coma, and his mind is very clear.

Immediately, he instigated the Seven Tricks to refine his heart, and used the Seven Tricks to suck these blood souls into his heart, and then refined them through the Blood Demon Skill, returning to the purest blood energy.

After a while, the blood mist not only did not hurt him, but instead became his help.

That's where we are now.

"The mantis arm is a car, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Chen screamed, and the blood mist around his body suddenly turned into a blood whip, entangled Yang Fan.

At the same time, the blood mist turned into countless tentacles and stretched into the bodies of other disciples, absorbing their blood, Yang Fan was in a hurry, but when he saw that the tentacles wrapped around Liu Qingling were just entangled in her, he was inexplicably relieved.

"Suck me!"

The Blood Demon Skill was running, and Yang Fan actually began to absorb a large amount of the Blood Demon Qi between heaven and earth.

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