"Humph!"
"Do you think you can block me if you have the body of the monster race?"
"Being self-reliant!"
"Everyone here is going to die today."
Luo Kun was holding a cold sword, his face was disdainful, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yi who was blocking the front door coldly, with contempt in his expression.
Xuanyuanyi was full of blood holes, his eyes lifted slightly, and said, "I will block you if I can't help myself."
The sound is not loud, but it is full of strength.
The giant queer sword beside him made a heavy sound of sword humming.
gap!
The gap in cultivation base.
Before he started his hands, he was crushed by the pressure of the realm, which almost made him unable to move. Every time he took a shot, he felt that a large mountain was pressing down on his body. It was very uncomfortable. His movements and his sword intent were all crushed.
Yaozu.
It's a bit different from the human race.
They have powerful physical bodies, but they are not good at using coercion, and the development of the sea of consciousness is not as strong as that of humans.
The defense against the sea of consciousness is also extremely weak.
This is his fatal weakness.
Luo Kun, one of the five killers in Du Mansion!
What he is best at is the crushing of the realm, dealing with people who are inferior to his realm. Before you start to fight, you will be crushed by the pressure, so that you can't move a bit, and then you are slowly playing to death. The technique is extremely cruel. insidious.
but.
He was a little upset today.
Encountering a demon clan Xuanyuanyi, if it weren't for the overwhelming crush, it would be difficult to subdue him by just fighting the sword intent.
fortunately!
His cultivation has reached the realm of the Profound King.
Luo Kun smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. Said: "Block me? Humph, just fight you to block me too. You value yourself too much. The monster body is indeed strong, but what can be done if it is strong? Isn't it just thicker skin and rougher?"
"My Cold Wind Sword will let you know that your monster clan's so-called powerful body is just a joke!"
…
The voice fell off.
Luo Kun's brow furrowed, and the coercion of the Profound King realm crushed on Xuanyuan Yi's Sea of Consciousness like a tsunami.
"Om!"
Xuanyuanyi's head made a humming sound, and his body sank slightly, as if a mountain was pressing in his mind. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. It made him very upset, but he didn't move how to defend against this coercion.
Facing the gap in cultivation. He can't defend.
Coercion.
A kind of crush on the realm, unable to shake.
Seeing Xuanyuan Yi's body sinking slightly, Luo Kun smiled gloomily, and the cold wind sword in his hand shook slightly. Swords rang like a cold wind, and the sword aura struck out like a wind blade, walking towards Xuanyuan Yi step by step.
…
In the hall.
Tangtang's face was pale, and he said: "Blind man, find a way to save him. If you don't save him, he will die."
They watched that Xuanyuanyi was completely crushed by Luo Kun, Tangtang wanted to help, but... her cultivation level was not enough to clog her teeth. Rushing out will only cause trouble to Xuanyuan Yi, and Xuanyuan Yi also repeatedly warned her not to come out.
Liu Xiazi's face was also very ugly, and he squeezed his fingers and started to forget it frantically.
Tangtang stared at him directly and said: "It's all about this time. You still have the mind to tell people. You are not a member of the Yanlong Gang. Xuanyuan Yi is dying. Can't you think of something?"
She was anxious.
Seeing Liu Blindman still pinching the fortune teller, he became even more anxious.
Liu Xiazi's forehead oozes cold sweat, as if a fortune-telling consumes his true essence, not long. He gently gathered his fingers, and said, "He has no disaster today. There is no worry of life."
"Without you as a big-headed ghost."
"Look at how much blood he shed. If you are dead long ago, and you say there is no danger, you will be kicked out of the Yanlong Gang as soon as the dragon head comes back. Humph!" Tangtang said bulgingly, really wanting I don't understand how Blind Liu calculated it.
There was blood from Xuanyuanyi's body everywhere out of the threshold.
If it were a human, it would have died due to excessive blood loss.
Liu Xiazi furrowed his brows and ignored Tangtang. He muttered to himself, "Is it wrong again? No, I have never counted a hexagram wrong in Liu Banxian's 20 years of living in this world. Didn't I even make two wrong hexagrams today?"
He lowered his forehead slightly and looked at the huge back at the door.
He gently pinched the string of the erhu with his fingers, and moved between his eyebrows slightly, and said inwardly: "Is it really necessary to make a move? I promised the old master that he can't make a move until his life is endangered. Is it going to make an exception today?"
"Amitabha!"
Liu Xiazi's expression changed slightly, and he had already made a decision deep in his heart!
He is a monk!
He was expelled from the temple for violating the precepts. Before he went down the mountain, his sloppy, sweeping master gave him a book and asked him to wait for someone to appear in Heavenly Sword City, and that person was the one who could take him to the top.
He didn't know who that person was.
His master didn't say anything, he just said a word, everything is up to his heart!
After twenty years in the Heavenly Sword City, I relied on the book given by the master to have one hexagram every day, and each hexagram must be accurate.
Over the years, he slowly learned that his master once had the name'Tianji Taoist', who had become famous thousands of years ago. He could count the things of the world, reach the highest realm of understanding the heavens and the earth, and spying on the heavens.
Therefore, he believed what his master had said.
After waiting for twenty years in Tianjian City, when he saw Luo Tian walking on the street today, his heart beat suddenly. After doing a little calculation, he found that his life was extremely complicated, and it was changing all the time.
Very strange, I have never seen this fate!
And Luo Tian's words of "I can't control my life," this kind of unnatural remarks shocked him even more. He used the unnamed hexagram book given by the master to make crazy calculations. In the end, he could only figure out Luo Tian's day. My life, I will never see what will happen tomorrow.
This is not fate.
But as he told me, my fate is my fate.
but.
The fate of this day showed that he was in a disaster of blood and light.
There is only half an hour from zero, and there is still half an hour to show that his hexagram is inaccurate.
And now.
He made an exception and counted a hexagram for Xuanyuan Yi. Today’s second hexagram, he found that he was in no danger of disaster and had no worries about life, but the cold light flashing from the cold wind sword in Luo Kun’s hand made his heart sink again. Can't help but said: "Is it wrong again?"
In order to make up for their own faults.
He decided to do it.
Since going down the mountain until now, he has never done anything. For fear of being trampled in the mud by the ground on the street, he has never done it.
He was afraid of doing it himself.
He was afraid that he could not suppress the demon in his body.
then!
He was bullied at the temple, did not restrain, released the demons in his body, and finally blasted the head of the Dharma Hall to death. He killed 108 people that day, and that day was his nightmare.
Can't control it at all.
Thinking back to that day, his heart trembled uncontrollably.
Do you really want to do it
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