At that time, Su Jingxi raised his eyebrows: "Say it carefully!"

Shen He laughed: "At that time, I know that Uncle Shi is asking questions now." ”

After speaking, Shen He bowed: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi." ”

Su Jing didn't ask anymore, and also bowed: "The head is good." ”

Su Jing knew that there was a surprise, and Su Jing knew that there would definitely be a sword out of the mountain at a critical time, but Su Jing really didn't expect that his beautiful senior brother, who never preached and acted freely and ignored the rules, and the beautiful senior brother who was the most temperamental, the Qi Feng Tianzi, who was known to the whole world that he had ascended to immortal, never left, and actually guarded the mountain!

What kind of person is Shen He? For the sake of the safety of the mountain, in order to live up to the trust of the teacher, he would rather die ten times and fall forever, if there is no dust and life in the mountain, how can he dare to use his elite to help Dachengxue!

The sword rises and falls, the sword rises to the immortal, the blood light bursts out, and the viscous pickled, red and blackened plasma gushes out from the neck of the closed mirror, three feet high!

There was no bald head on his neck, the head was falling to the ground, and the eyes on the head were wide open and full of disbelief.

The mirror is on guard. Guarding against the three corpses, guarding against Su Jing deliberately showing weakness and cultivating to only use one percent, guarding against the sneak attack to hurt Nanban Tu Wan, he felt that he had taken precautions, but where did he think that the most important thing to guard against was that he didn't know how to guard against it at all!

The demon monk died without turning a blind eye, and the demon monk did not know whose hands he died in when he died.

Dusty smiled and said to Su Jing: "Hey!"

Su Jing laughed, he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, he wanted to laugh, but he blurted out 'wow' and cried. The senior brother didn't leave, the senior brother abandoned the immortals, and the senior brother chose to stay and leave the mountain! Just like Senior Brother He Yu, he abandoned the immortal path and helped the world, he also gave up the immortal path, he stayed in the world and stayed in the mountain.

Leaving the mountain, leaving the mountain, what kind of sect is it? Cultivating immortals, thousands of years of hard work, countless dangerous experiences. The ultimate goal is only: to become an immortal, to live forever, and to be free.

But in the Lishan Sword Sect. He Yu does not fly immortals, the dust does not fly immortals, and the happy immortals do not do it, they would rather die and be dead, and they would rather see than be invisible people;

Off the mountain, off the mountain. What kind of sect is it?

Su Jing was in his heart. At this moment, there are only two words: it is worth it! Breaking the Buddha and Hongji, it is worth it; fighting for life in the West Sea, killing the evil Buddha and controlling the immortals. It's worth it;Netherworld fights,Kill the giant spirit and break Moqin,It's worth it;Eleven worlds fight,Bad heavenly plots,It's worth nine deaths,Lost your life one after another,But、All the dangers are worth it,Don't say nine deaths,It's worth it even if you're scattered now.,Because you're not alone.,Because from beginning to end,Those brothers and those predecessors have walked side by side with you.,All of them are doing the same thing with themselves!

This is leaving the mountain, asking for no shame and no regrets, seeking immortality but understanding that immortality is not a stealing life from the mountain, and I am willing to exchange the fairy road for the righteous path of the common people, leaving the mountain.

At the same time as the head of the mirror rolled down, there was also a black incense scar and a bare head rolling down - under the Bodhi tree, the head of the demon monk Qinghua.

Didn't you say yes, Ye Fei gritted his teeth, 'I won't fight with you', didn't you say yes, Ye Fei gritted his teeth, 'the head of the Zhan clan, desperately only fight the most valuable bandit leader in the mirror', they all said yes, but Ye Fei's double sword suddenly turned around and slashed towards Qinghua in the last breakthrough.

Qinghua was caught off guard, and Ye Fei had been planning for a long time.

The sword leaves the mountain, and the road starts from Tianyuan; Ye Fei is in this life, and Ye Fei is a man who must practice his words.

Dust Xiaosheng slashed and closed the mirror, and with a turn of the long sword in his hand, he shot towards the ancient temple Chi Jing who was fighting fiercely with the Langlang Fairy; Su Jing was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and stretched out his hand to choke the neck of the Southern Barbarian to help Tu.

The cheers were so loud that all the mortals on the battlefield were laughing, jumping, and rejoicing, and everyone understood: a great victory! The demon monks who attacked the mountain tonight were doomed to be wiped out.

And at the same time as the cheers rang out, the angry roar also sounded, and the anger was like thunder, shocking all directions: "Demon, die from the mountain!"

In the roar, a large number of ink clouds appeared in the air, and the head of the cloud stood up, the holy monk of the water mirror, the leader of the Mitiantai. Behind the water mirror, there were six other ink monks among the seventeen monks of the mirror flower who had never appeared.

It's just that at this moment, the holy monk and the ink monk are all gone! They have already come, and they came to Lishan with Hejing and his party, but they used the immortal Dharma to hide in the air, and the original intention was just to protect the Dharma, to ensure that Hejing Shunshun lì Li completed the temptation of the southern barbarian Tu Wan, so they did not show up and did not enter the battle, just to ensure the accuracy of this temptation. After all, if these seven demon monks also make a move, they are unstoppable from the mountain, and if Futu is really an undercover agent, seeing that the general trend of leaving the mountain has gone, he will definitely choose the most advantageous way to complete his task: pretend to be obedient to the demons, and endure the pain and kill the mountain.

At least don't show up until you try to figure it out, and then you can join forces and directly sweep away the mountain...

But the sudden appearance of the dust completely disrupted their calculations, this person can't still be in the mountains, flying immortals are flying immortals, when the time comes, you can't go if you don't want to, how can you still be in the world?

You count me as well, you count as Fu Tu's mind, and I count your mind as your count;

You are fierce and I am fierce, and I am not as fierce as you, but I expect you to have the first opportunity, and I will use my sword when you make a faint move, and I am not as fierce as you? Don't make trouble, I am fiercer than you! Fighting is not only based on the thickness of your arms, but also on the use of your brains

Caught off guard, Hejing was beheaded! A qiē happened so quickly that even Shuijing was powerless to recover.

This is the negligence of the water mirror, but also the self-blame of the water mirror, angry and crazy, before dawn will destroy the mountain!

In the battlefield from the mountain, some people were shocked, some people were shocked, and more people looked up at the sky in a daze.

Not to mention the seven demon monks, there are also 1,300 high-ranking monks of the current generation of Tiantai, among which the 'light' character is a master, except for the presiding abbot Chenguang and the other two or three people are not there, the rest are all there.

Looking at the few great kings and immortals from the mountain, they are still fighting the demon monks who came first, and the disciples of the mountain are fighting with treasures and six thousand ink arrows. Even Ye Fei, who had just won for a while, sat on the side with blood from his mouth and nose and gasped, he killed Qinghua without pretending, but he also received Qinghua's near-death blow, and the injury was not light.

The only people who can still fight from the mountain are Dust Xiaosheng and Su Jing, who only has one percent of his combat power left. With just the two of them, how could they stop the seven demon monks and more than a thousand heavenly masters. There is no chance of winning, and if tonight's battle is to be reversed, unless the nine sons of Lishan are resurrected!

At this time, Su Jing, who held the barbarian firmly in his hand, suddenly wiped away his tears. smiled: "It's time for a hundred years, let the bright moon come out of the mountain!"

Unconsciously. A hundred years in a hurry.

It has been a hundred years since the moon was put into the box. The deadline has arrived, and the treasure box shines brightly and the moon swayes. At this moment, the bright moon rises from the mountain. The moon is in the sky and the moon is in the world.

Survival. On the eve of dawn, let the bright moon go out of the mountain!

Just in Su Jing's laughter, the bright moon was shining. Like a great wheel, it rises. The world is fortunate to be able to see such a huge and beautiful moon suddenly Xiaosheng also smiled, raised his hand and drew his sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the demon monk in front.

The sound of laughter and the sound of the sword began, the person raised the sword lightly, and the dust was born without saying a word, and the flying sword pounced on the large group of demon monks.

How many people, how powerful, knowing that he is invincible, he is born from the dust of the mountain, even if the gods and Buddhas gather here, as long as he is embarrassed by the mountain, he still draws his sword and kills the same!

A man's charge, rushing towards the inky sky clouds that he could never match.

Su Jing didn't move, he pinched Nanban and stayed in the mountain. Uncle Xiao's face has lost his previous excitement, his eyes are clear and his face is cold, his demeanor is outstanding, his tone is correct, and his voice is long: "Listen to the demon monk, dare to hurt a hair of my senior brother, and this seat will immediately pinch this monster to death." ”

There are only a number of cultivators left, and it's not interesting to go forward to fight, but fighting doesn't necessarily have to be fists and knives, Uncle Xiao has other strengths, will he still lose with Futu in hand?

Hejing is dead, but there is one less person in the large group of ink spirit immortals; Fu Tu is the only possibility to find the holy sword, how can the water mirror not be in a hurry, but no matter how anxious he is, he can't write it on his face, the big monk laughed angrily, his arms were struggling, and his body skyrocketed, and the thousands of miles of ink-colored clouds under his feet flowed layer by layer, and the water mirror turned into a true form, the ink-colored giant who stood up to the sky, the rolling black cloud was the robe he was wearing was far more burly than the ordinary ink spirit fairy, even the ink giant spirit that Su Jing had seen before was beyond the reach of the dust.

In front of the tall giant, six hundred miles away from the mountain is just a small sand table, and the water mirror speaks again: "It's just a little away from the mountain"

As soon as he said four words, a series of fierce fox roars suddenly sounded in the south direction. Immediately, the awe-inspiring demon power filled the heavens and the earth, led by the red-skinned fox, and the group of foxes flew like lightning, pounced fiercely on the ink-colored monks, and pounced fiercely on the huge water mirror!

It is worth mentioning that the red-skinned fox has six tails under its buttocks.

There is not only one six-tailed demon fox, but there are also three foxes in the fox group with six tails, and the rest and other foxes, without exception, all drag three tails

In the depths of the southern wilderness, the fox land broke through the pass, and the foxes came out of the mountain. All the way north, from the southern wilderness hinterland towards the mountain, just when the bright moon came out of the mountain, the descendants of the bloodline of the innocent sage in the past, the demon fox inheritance rushed to the mountain!

How is a six-tailed demon fox inferior to a human king like Ao Zhu and Xiang Liu?

The last time Su Jinglu passed through the fox land, he saw the strength of the inner middle, and knew that the strength of these foxes was not necessarily worse than that of the Eastern Earth Heavenly Sect, but the last time they met, they would never be as fierce as they are today, and I don't know what kind of magic opportunity they have gained in this thousand-year retreat

Compared with the ancient temples of the Western Heavens, compared to the Eastern Tujiang Mountain Sword Domain, the innocent relics that lurked in the depths of the Southern Wilderness have no prestige, but after thousands of years, when the ink color made a comeback and invaded Middle-earth again, the first to stand up were these innocent juniors, fox land demon fairies!

Dogs chase foxes, it is natural to do so, not long ago the puppies in Tiandou Mountain went crazy, all because of the crossing of the foxes.

Angry to the point of madness, where did that dusty creature come from, and where did this group of foxes come from!

Shui Jing raised his hand and patted his bald head, mad, mad! But before he could take away the huge palm of his head from the top of his head, a billowing aura rose on the ground in front of the mountain boundary, and Hua Qinghua's voice came coldly: "Pickled and returned to the immortals to disturb yin and yang, heaven and earth will not tolerate it! Hua Qinghua was ordered to enter the yang world, detain the soul, and bring back the Yin and Yang Division to punish the crime!"

The voice appeared, but the blue flowers did not appear, and what appeared was a thick copper chain, seventy-three buckles and huge chains, directly attacking the ink-colored monks.

The sword was born in the dust, the demons of the fox land arrived, the netherworld judge came to help, and the inky monks met the enemy, and the war broke out.

There was a mess inside and outside the mountain, and the spells roared out all kinds of loud noises, but no matter how loud the movement was, it couldn't hide Su Jing's shout: "Demon monk, look at it, I'm going to pinch the barbarians alive"——

That's it for today. Now that I am in the field, I have a short business trip, and my energy is not enough, so I will have one shift in the past few days, and I will resume two shifts on weekends at the latest. I will no longer notify after each chapter, bow and bow again, and apologize. (To be continued......)