Liu Qibian's strength is so terrifying that he can directly transform into a red moon.
Ye Lingyue quickly calmed down, but right now, it's not that she released a wave of thought power.
That thought force hit the red moon in the sky.
"act recklessly."
Within the red moon, Liu Qibian's thoughts suddenly increased greatly.
The red moonlight shone brightly, covering the entire sky in an instant.
Ye Lingyue's mind power is not weak, but it's just mind power. Compared with the power of ancient beliefs, it is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone.
Ye Lingyue's thought power was torn into pieces in an instant.
Ye Lingyue's delicate body shook, but there was no panic in her eyes.
When Ye Lingyue attacked Hongyue, those psychic teachers who were addicted to Hongyue's bewitching and almost became followers of Hongyue felt as if they had been slapped in the face, and suddenly woke up.
But at this time, the power of faith came overwhelmingly, attacking Ye Lingyue.
Liu Qibian's plan was hindered by Ye Lingyue, he was very annoyed, and wanted to attack Ye Lingyue directly.
At this moment, I heard two terrifying dragon chants running through Yunxiao.
The Black Dragon King and White Dragon King, who were entrenched on the left and right pillars of the Yangquan Temple, couldn't hold back anymore.
When Hongyue appeared, the Black Dragon King and White Dragon King both opened their eyes and glared at Hongyue.
They have a natural resistance to the red moon.
Especially the White Dragon King, who once witnessed with his own eyes that when the red moon came to the world, the Kunlun sky was destroyed.
It was also on this red moon night that the former Luoshui Temple was burnt down.
They also felt that power at the same time.
That is the power of faith, but it is not the power of righteous faith. That power of faith carries a dark breath.
The White Dragon King and the Black Dragon King flew into the air together.
The scales of the dragon were shining brightly, and the two dragons' dragon chants released a force of faith.
This power of faith surprised Ye Lingyue.
She only knew that the White Dragon King possessed the power of faith, but she did not expect that the Black Dragon King also had such ability.
Or is it that after the combination of the two dragons, a power that was not there before was born
"It's the Yangquan Temple. It seems that the White Dragon King has become the guardian beast of the Yangquan Temple. With the return of the patron saint, the Yangquan Temple has been further consolidated. The temple itself has blessed the two dragons with the power of ancient belief."
In Ye Lingyue's arms, the statue of the Lord of Yangquan Palace said.
It was also thanks to Eldest Sun Xueying, she worked hard to restore the Yangquan Temple earlier, and asked many Taoist priests to pray day and night. After the Yangquan Temple was renovated, there was a patron saint again, which actually strengthened her power of faith.
The two dragons were also in this situation, a blessing in disguise, and gained a lot of benefits.
The two dragons rushed towards the red moon.
The two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, opened their mouths wide, trying to swallow Hongyue.
"Damn the ancient dragon clan!"
In the red moon, Liu Qibian's distraught voice came.
He has the power of faith, but because he just woke up, the power of faith is still very weak.
The two guardian dragons received a part of the blessing of faith from the Yangquan Temple. Once the two dragons were born, once they confronted head-on, the prototype of the red moon he had just formed would be annihilated in ashes.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu flew up.
Her bloody half-scythe slashed towards the White Dragon King.
Those Red Moon believers saw that the priest was in trouble, and they also took the hostages in their hands one after another. They besieged the two dragons like moths to the flame.
Qiu Yu's half-scythe slashed on the back of the White Dragon King.
The dragon's scales were as thick as armor, making it difficult for swords and spears to penetrate, but when the bloody half-scythe fell, several pieces of the White Dragon King's scales were chopped off.
The White Dragon King was furious, and the dragon claws grabbed Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu only felt a huge force coming, her strength and that of the White Dragon King were undoubtedly like a fly shaking a tree.
The dragon's claw pierced her left shoulder, and she fell suddenly.
"White Dragon King, show mercy."
Seeing Qiu Yu's hand injury, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but exclaimed.
The White Dragon King squinted at Ye Lingyue, and put away his dragon claws.
It has now become the guardian beast of the Yangquan Temple, and Ye Lingyue is the successor of the Yangquan Temple. Logically, it should obey Ye Lingyue.
Qiu Yu fell to the ground, only a few steps away from Ye Lingyue.
"Little rain..."
Ye Lingyue's heart ached.
If it wasn't for herself, Xiao Yu wouldn't...
Qiu Yu's prostrate body suddenly changed.
A cold look flashed in her eyes, and the half-scythe in her hand slashed towards Ye Lingyue's throat.
Ye Lingyue turned sideways, and the shoulders of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin were released.
Qiu Yu grabbed the Taiyin Saintess.
"you you… "
Seeing Qiu Yu, who was in pain with evil aura, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin's heart shuddered.
Qiu Yu paused at her feet, and then looked at her ankles, several thousand-mile willows bound her and the feet of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin tightly.
Behind him, Ye Lingyue was already approaching.
Qiu Yu didn't hesitate, the half sickle in his hand cut towards Ye Lingyue without hesitation.
"Xiao Yu, you really don't recognize me as a master?"
Ye Lingyue sighed.
Ye Lingyue flipped her hands and grabbed the bloody half-scythe with her bare hands.
The sickle twisted wildly, trying to break free from Ye Lingyue's hand.
Blood, drop by drop.
On Ye Lingyue's palm, blood kept slipping down.
"Walk."
Qiu Yu grabbed the Taiyin Saintess and left.
Priest Liu came to the ruined city of Bhikkhu this time. Apart from the wreckage of the ruins of the temple, the most important thing was to capture Ye Lingyue's body, that is, the saint of Taiyin.
In Ye Lingyue's hands, the half-scythe was still in a stalemate with her.
The Ninth Prince and others were also trapped by the pirates. Two giant dragons in the sky and a red moon chased each other without letting up.
Ye Lingyue watched as the Taiyin Saintess and Qiu Yu boarded a Willow Leaf Nianzhou together.
The bloody half sickle in his hand flew out.
Qiu Yu retracted the bloody half sickle, she stood on the willow leaf light boat, her eyes were cold.
But long before the bloody half-scythe was about to fall into her hands, the trajectory of the half-scythe suddenly changed, and a cold light was seen across it.
Qiu Yu realized that it was too late.
The half-scythe turned around and slashed across the throat of the Lunar Saintess.
The expression on the face of the Taiyin Saintess froze, her eyes widened, and she looked at Ye Lingyue in disbelief.
She didn't believe that Ye Lingyue dared to kill herself.
Ye Lingyue, kill "Ye Lingyue."
Qiu Yu obviously didn't expect this either.
She was stunned, but the Nianzhou under her body spun rapidly and hit the keel Nianzhou.
Nian Zhou under him has lost control.
Nianli... Qiu Yu raised his head, and exchanged a glance with Ye Lingyue.
She controlled her thoughts.
Beside her, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin had lost her breath.
Qiu Yu was a little surprised, but soon, she stepped lightly and landed on the Nianzhou not far away.
"It's almost dawn, retreat."
Priest Liu's voice came into everyone's mind at the same time.
Qiu Yu and the pirates quickly set up the Nianzhou and withdrew from the abandoned city of Bhikkhu.
The Nianzhou carrying Ye Lingyue's body was spinning on the river...