Spirit Vessel

Chapter 100: The witch style

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A female demon whose body does not decay for 1,800 years, and whose soul recovers after 1,800 years.

The reversal of life and death is a great magical power, but the chance of success is very low, less than 1%, but she succeeded, absorbing hundreds of drops of spiritual spring, swallowing one-third of the spiritual light, even The power of starlight and moonlight was absorbed by her.

"What kind of existence is this?" Some people felt cold all over, and always felt like the sky would collapse.

Time has passed for too long, and few people present know her name taboo, and many people instinctively call her "the witch" in their hearts. This is not a name for an ordinary devil, but a real devil, an existence that can compete with the gods, and can make everything in the world tremble.

The witch is also wearing a Buddhist robe, and she doesn't know what material the robe is made of. It has not been damaged for more than a thousand years. Instead, it has a unique spirituality. It is embroidered with a blue Buddha lotus, which is beautiful. It is moving, like blooming in a spiritual pond, with dewdrops rolling on the lotus leaves.

The bun on her temples was not scattered, and was swayed with an ancient jade step. Every blue thread was full of vitality, emitting a splendid jade light. On the edge of the pointed earrings.

Her pupils are like a pair of blood-colored amber, staring at the ancestor of Dayan Xianmen, with the detachment of the superior, the demeanor of the witch, the other party can't breathe.

The two blood springs on the chest of the patriarch of Dayan Immortal Sect were finally suppressed by his powerful cultivation, but he has also been severely injured, and his five internal organs have been damaged. Barely suppressed the injury in the body.

"This seat does not intend to offend, Your Excellency, please don't kill it!" The ancestor of Dayan Immortal Sect took two steps back, his eyes were bright, and his hands were pinching the sword art between his sleeves. If this female devil shoots again , he only fought to the death.

With a spiritual tool in hand, it may not be impossible to spell out a trace of vitality.

The witch's figure is sultry, and her slender waist is beautiful and moving under the moonlight. Under the silver-gray moonlight, her face shines like a ceramic jade, full of charm.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, adding three cents of beauty!

But now no one dares to appreciate this kind of beauty, even the flawless young master who is madly obsessed with beauty has already fled away early, even Ju Qing is dead in a joke, how dare he stay here.

The female devil's pair of graceful jade hands stretched out again. These hands just smashed the head of a giant, and the sword art in the hands of the ancestor of Dayan Xianmen immediately hit out, and the broken air sword pulled out a fine beam. , when the sky chopped down.

The giant-level powerhouse made a bold move, and the power of the spirit tool was running to the extreme.

Swish!

Two slender and soft fingers clamped the invulnerable Shattered Sky Sword, all the aura collapsed, and the endless war power was turned into pieces. Ju Qing slammed it and was easily taken over by her.

"Bang!"

The Sky Shattering Sword was broken by two jade fingers, and countless auras and spirituality gushed out from the break. A fist-sized fluorescent light wanted to rise into the sky. It was the Soul Shattering Sword, full of spirituality and a hint of wisdom .

The tool spirit wanted to escape, but the female demon opened two red lips, spit out a moist and tempting small tongue, easily swallowed it in her mouth, and was refined by her.

The spirit tool was crushed by her, and even the spirit tool could be swallowed

"First, it absorbed the power of starlight and moonlight, and now it is the power of devouring artifact spirits. Is there anything in the world that she can't swallow?" Feng Feiyun felt his scalp numb and leaned against the wall of the temple. Down, cold sweat poured down his forehead.

"Boy, what are you still doing, why don't you run away?" The wine and meat monk rushed out of the temple with his big sleeves fluttering. Although this fellow is a monk, he is huge, fled with breasts and breasts, and his body is still full of ferocity. tattoo.

Left Qinglong, right White Tiger, with a big rat tattooed in the middle!

Before entering Buddhism, this great monk must have been a big man in the underworld. No, the butcher in Caishikou, if he were to carry a large knife and a piece of jersey on his head, revealing the fat all over his body, it would be more The executioner should be like the executioner.

"Damn, you're not suppressing those ancient corpse monks, why are you running out now?" Feng Feiyun looked at the ancient corpses that were slaughtering recklessly. The Buddhist robes were rotten and their flesh and blood dried up. It was simply too hideous and terrifying. Yes, it can scare people to death.

This wine and meat monk is unreliable!

The monk wine and meat sighed loudly and said: "God's will is destined, manpower is powerless to return to the sky. When Xiao Nuolan woke up, the ancient formation in the entire temple had collapsed, and she was fused with all the ancient corpse monks. Essence, once she wakes up, the power of those ancient corpse monks will be inspired, resonance will occur, and they will become more powerful, and I alone can no longer suppress them."

"Look, the Buddha candle on the pagoda has been burning for more than 1,800 years, and now it has been extinguished. The Buddha candle is still out of oil, which means that all this is God's will!"

The monk wine and meat said, and took the invincible Zen staff from Feng Feiyun's hands. This Zen staff was even more glorious in his hands, and the whole body was full of Buddha light.

"Xiao Nuolan was able to reverse life and resurrection by relying on the energy of all the monks in Cangsheng Temple, so he can naturally mobilize these ancient corpse monks. God, a female demon is already scary enough, and now we add these ancient corpse evil spirits. Monk, you can swept away a big power." Feng Feiyun said.

"So now you can escape as far as you can, and hand Nalan Xuejian to the poor monk. In order to suppress those ancient corpse monks, the vitality in the poor monk's body is too much consumption, and now we must first avoid the limelight ." The wine and meat monk said that he was about to snatch someone from Feng Feiyun's hands, and then run for his life.

Nalan Xuejian's surname is "Nalan", and the word "Nalan" is also in Nalan Buddha's clothes. Feng Feiyun always thinks there is a connection between them. In addition, this wine and meat monk has a lot to do with Nalan Xue. Jian's concern is definitely not just because she was born with Buddha bones and wanted to accept her as a disciple.

This is a bit of a concern!

"Eh, eh, what a joke, she is my daughter-in-law. How can there be such a saying in the world by giving her daughter-in-law to a monk?" Feng Feiyun naturally couldn't hand Nalan Xuejian to an unreliable person the monk.

"Damn daughter-in-law, boy, I have endured you for a long time." The wine and meat monk was no longer polite, waved a fist the size of a casserole, beat Feng Feiyun to the ground, and then carefully hugged Nalan Xueying He got up, then carried it on his shoulders, carried the Invincible Zen Staff, took a sharp step, and jumped to a distance of 100 meters.

"Nima! How dare you rob someone!" Feng Feiyun climbed up from the ground, spit out two mouthfuls of dirt, a blood bubble appeared on the top of his head, and then chased after him.

He knew that the wine and meat monk was taking revenge. Feng Feiyun stepped on his bald head first, and now he punched Feng Feiyun in the head.

Although the witch broke the Sky Shattering Sword with two fingers, and swallowed the spirit of the Sky Shattering Sword, the ancestor of Dayan Xianmen found a trace of life in the light and flint. Flying into the clouds and displaying the forbidden method of burning blood, I just want to escape as far as possible.

The demon's bloody eyes stared at the sky, and a jade arm slowly lifted up and stretched toward the sky.

Although separated by a distance of dozens of miles, the patriarch of Dayan Immortal Sect still felt the threat of death, and his flesh and blood were tense. As long as he was touched by the jade arm of the female demon, it would be his death.

I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!

That jade hand has reached the head of the Great Yanxian Sect Patriarch!

"Amitabha, forgive people and forgive them!"

A golden giant pillar pressed down from the sky, as if the Optimus Prime supporting the heaven and earth had collapsed, smashing the phantom of the witch's arm.

This is not a giant pillar, this is a golden rod of meditation.

It was so shocking that someone was able to catch the witch's move and smash the shadow of the witch's hand!

The female devil was born and swept the scene, and even a few giants couldn't catch her move. At this moment, she finally encountered an opponent. Could there be a Buddhist sage who will come to eliminate the devil

Feng Feiyun was chasing behind him, his eyes were surprised, how could this fellow wine and meat monk be so sturdy

Didn't he lose his vitality

Feng Feiyun originally thought that the wine and meat monk was a market gangster who was abducted and deceived. God knows that this fellow can fight the female demon hard, and he is still undefeated.

A man who can challenge the witch is born!

This is a great turning point, allowing people to see the hope of living.

"Oh my God! Run for your life! The poor monk didn't offend anyone, just got a cramp in his hand!" The wine and meat monk shouted, holding Nalan Xuejian on his shoulder, like an old man being chased by a dog. Use the Invincible Zen Stick as a crutch and jump for your life.

Don't look at him just jumping, the speed is indescribable in words, and he quickly jumped over several mountains, leaving only a black shadow.

The bloody eyes of the female demon burst into two divine flowers, turning into two seas of blood. With a bang, she disappeared from the spot, turned into a blood-colored light, pierced through the sky, and chased after her.