The battle between Liren and Lei Qilin was hearty and intense.
Ning Shu squinted as Liren used his body to carry the thunder and lightning, but he grinned.
Masses of thunder and lightning hit the ground, smashing pits after another, and the mountains were turbulent.
Lei Qilin seemed to be impatient with such entanglement, and a group of purple thunder and lightning spewed out of his mouth, which looked extremely dangerous.
This time Liren didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly avoided, but he brushed past the purple thunder and lightning. Liren's face was immediately distorted with pain, and he spits out a mouthful of blood.
When Lei Qilin stepped on his hoof, Lei Qilin raised his head and mooed twice, then shook off his hoof and ran away.
Ning Shufei went over and saw Liren's body covered in black and thunder and lightning.
Liren got up, "I'll kill this girl next time."
"Why insist on killing it?" Ning Shu was a little puzzled
If you don't care about something like this, it won't care about you. No one specifically kills ants.
"It's uncomfortable anyway, either it's dead or I'm dead." Liren clutched the explosive head.
"Natural enemy?" Ning Shu could only guess like this for such unprovoked hostility.
The ancestor of the Li family floated over, Ning Shu looked at him lightly, "Why, I think I can take advantage of the fire, I can kill a clone of you, and now I can still kill you."
The ancestor of the Li family looked at Liren who had been smashed into darkness, and turned his head to look at Wangshan with a cold snort: "I have the person you want in my hand, your aunt, the master of Yingmei An."
Wang Shan said immediately: "Aunt Anun is dead."
"The body is dead, but the soul is still in my hands. If you want to save your aunt, then take this person to Li's house and exchange this person for your aunt." The ancestor of the Li family said coldly.
Seeing that Liren was not killed by Lei Qilin, he was jealous. This person was stronger than he thought.
"You are shameless." Without thinking about it, Wang Shan took a big knife and slashed towards the ancestor of the Li family, but what was slashed was an afterimage. There should be some teleportation artifact in the hand of the ancestor of the Li family, and it ran out of sight in an instant. .
Wangshan's tears flowed faster, and Nong's deep sorrow was shrouded in his body. He cried for a long time, looking at Afro Liren, "I want to take you to exchange for my aunt."
Liren: "... Are you ill."
Ning Shu said: "Anyway, if you are going to the Li family, then you can take care of the Li family together, and save your aunt by the way. It doesn't matter whether your aunt's soul is in his hands or not. How is your aunt's cultivation level?"
Wang Shan was silent for a while, "I don't know, I've never seen Aunt Anun take action."
After Lei Qilin left, many monks searched for any treasures in the place where he lay, but they were very disappointed after looking around, and there was nothing.
Without finding the treasure, many monks focused their attention on Ning Shu and his party. After all, these four people were wanted by the Li family. If they were caught, they would be rewarded generously.
The presumptuous gaze scanned back and forth between the four people, and I heard that there was a treasure that transformed into shape, and it would be nice to wait for a strand of hair.
But who is the humanoid treasure? It is the big man blowing his nose, or two in red clothes, but these two look too alike. They look like brothers and sisters. There can be no two treasures in the form of heaven and earth.
As for the second son of Li, who was expelled from the Li family, it is absolutely impossible.
Gradually, cultivators gathered around, and as soon as they approached, they smelled the smell of Liren's body. Many people showed excitement in their eyes, feeling that they had found the right one, and stared at Liren with salivation.
Liren was stared at by so many wolves and tigers, and he was very upset, as if he had to rush to bite him at any time.
So what if he is a fruit, but it's not just a person who can take a bite.
Ning Shu is really helpless. The first-rate blood is full of fragrance and it is really a sorrowful bag. Now this guy with body fragrance has a psychological shadow. Look at the people around you, every minute there is a way to follow the world. The feeling of the enemy.
This feeling is really bad.
I remember that Liren, who was still a pocket-sized baby, had a thick skin when he was young.
It really is a fruit.
Ning Shu pointed a finger, the water rushed out, and then snapped his fingers. The water froze in an instant, and these people turned into ice sculptures in an instant, and the expressions on their faces solidified. The ice sculptures looked very lifelike.
He snapped his fingers again, and the ice cubes burst open. These people are monks. Although their bodies are strong, they were suddenly frozen by the ice, and they suddenly broke open the ice layer without being broken into pieces with the ice sculpture. Strong, but also very uncomfortable.
After running the spiritual energy, this cold feeling disappeared, holding various spiritual weapons and heading towards the five people.
"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep in Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering..." Wangshan's lips wriggled very fast, and the scriptures read faster and faster, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Wisdom resolves all suffering. I can't do it or let go. My aunt said I can't do it. Aunt Anzhu is still alive. I can't do it or let it go."
Looking at these people, Wangshan's faces flashed with greed, like the hell painted on the walls of Yingmei Temple.
"Why are you trying to force me so? I want to save my aunt, why, why..." Wang Shan held a big knife, crying and chopping people, "My aunt said that I can't do it. I do it again and again, and Aunt Anun will definitely punish me. Copy the scriptures."
I don't know what the material of Wang Shan's sword is. As long as he touches his sword, he is as fragile as a piece of paper.
Ning Shu said to the opponent: "Can you beat him?"
"He belongs to that kind of gangbang." Liren looked at Wangshan, who was crying and killing a river of blood, and he was still reading scriptures.
It seems that the world is the most pure person, but the blood splashed on his face, and he heard the scriptures vomiting out of his mouth, and read the scriptures for all living beings. Looking at the blood on his body, no one was found. Don't feel terrified.
The monks who were killed by Wangshan turned into soul bodies, reluctantly abandoning their bodies, and ran away crawling on the ground. This kind of people was purely insane.
Wangshan's eyes were flushed with red, and he killed one of them desperately, letting the monks surrounding him be a bird and beast, but there were also powerful monks who hovered in the air and stared at Wangshan, "This person has a seal."
Sealed the power around the corner. "Hey, big man, come with me, I will help you develop the strength in your body." One of the strong men said to Wangshan first.
Wang Shan ignored him, chanting scriptures in his mouth, and was still killing people, tears falling one after another.
This is the crying boy Ning Shu has ever seen.
Being sealed with power, that is now Wangshan only has a little strength, if the seal is broken, how strong will it be.
(End of this chapter)