"boom!"
The mud on the ground flows and condenses into a five-meter-high mud bodhisattva. The Buddha's eyes, ears, body, and clothes are all delicate and bare, containing the supreme Buddha rhythm.
The clay Bodhisattva is covered with human hands, each of which is dry and shriveled, holding different Buddhist seals, and is covered in a layer of ghost fire.
Du Shougao's knowledge is not very big, but at this moment, his whole body is cold, and he stares at the ghostly clay Bodhisattva in disbelief.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, this clay Bodhisattva flew up from the ground, carrying streaks of light of wind and thunder, and shot straight into the sky, making dozens of Buddha's palm prints.
Du Shougao didn't dare to hold back the slightest bit. He mobilized the spiritual energy of his whole body to activate the power of the spiritual saber in his hand, and a sword light like a river of heaven slashed straight down.
At the same time, the atmosphere of "Xingluo Last World" unfolded in his body, as if a starry sky was suspended above his head, and with the help of the power of the three hundred and sixty stars, he was shocked by the sky.
His move is already his strongest blow, enough to smash an elder-level person into scum!
"boom!"
But after this move fell, he felt as if his body had been hit by a mountain, and there were scars on the tiger's mouth, and a large spring of blood was sprinkled.
He was hit by a Buddha palm print in his chest, almost piercing his body.
"Bang!"
Du Shougao has encountered many immortal experts in his life, but he has never been so powerless as he is now. This is also the first time he has fallen, lying on the ground, unable to stand up.
All the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, and he wanted to get up stubbornly, but he couldn't get up.
"Buzz!"
The five-meter-high clay bodhisattva fell back to the ground and moved over in a swirling motion, as if to completely shock Du Shougao to death.
"My life is over!" Du Shougao gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.
Although unwilling, but can only accept fate.
"boom!"
A loud noise came from the ear, like thunder rolling, and an electric light fell from the sky, repelling the mud bodhisattva.
"Could someone save me today? No, even if someone wanted to save me, they would definitely be no match for an evil clay Bodhisattva!"
Du Shougao suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a bright moon hanging on the head of the willow, shedding a light brilliance, giving people an infinite sense of beauty.
A woman in white clothes that was not stained with dust came to the moon, her long blue hair fluttered like silk in the night sky, and her figure was as graceful as a moonlight fairy, and she was holding an antique red pipa in her hand.
A layer of white gauze was brushed on her face, and lifelike butterflies were embroidered on her face. If she couldn't see her face, her temperament would make Du Shougao, an unfeminine killer, tremble.
The blow just now was sent by Dongfang Jingyue with the help of the power of the Haotian Lingjing, so that the clay Bodhisattva was repelled.
Only the Haotian Lingjing has such a mighty power!
Her lotus feet were light and landed on the ground, with infinite smoke waves in her beautiful eyes, she glanced at the gloomy and terrifying mud bodhisattva, and she already saw the clue.
"Mingyue Haotian!"
She stretched out her slender fingers slightly, and a ray of spiritual light overflowed from her fingertips, connecting to the Haotian Spirit Mirror above.
A thicker electric light burst out from the Haotian Spirit Mirror, smashing all the dead palms on the clay Bodhisattva, and even its body began to crack, dropping pieces the size of palms. black soil.
"Clap!"
When all the dirt fell, an ancient monk who was wrapped in it finally appeared.
Inside the mud bodhisattva, there is an ancient monk!
This ancient monk stood upright, his hands folded, and the treasured elephant was solemn, but most of the cassocks on his body had already rotted away, and the flesh and blood on his body was dark and dark, and some places were even gnawed out of holes by ants and insects.
That face was also withered and withered, the nose and cheekbones were even more exposed, while the lips and forehead still had flesh and blood.
This scene is simply too scary, enough to scare the faint of heart.
Although Dongfang Jingyue was a woman, she was calm, stood quietly, nodded, and said, "It seems that what the messenger said is true, there is indeed something ominous in the mines of Jinghuan Mountain!"
Dongfang Jingyue was originally looking for Feng Feiyun's traces in Zixiaofu City, but she happened to meet the messenger of the Silver Hook family. She knew that Jinghuan Ancient Mountain had dug up something that terrified the world, so for the benefit of the family, she came overnight. Longshi Town.
As for capturing Feng Feiyun, he could only be temporarily stranded.
"boom!"
Dongfang Jingyue held the Haotian Spirit Mirror in her hands, and attacked the ancient corpse monk again, to completely destroy this evil thing, but she didn't want the ancient corpse monk to be more tyrannical than she imagined, so she took the spirit tool forcibly. With a single blow, he fled into the night and disappeared.
"What a powerful ghost, a monk whose combat power is not lower than the peak of the gods."
Dongfang Jingyue did not dare to chase after the ancient Jinghuan Mountain because of the good terrain, so she had to let the ancient corpse monk escape.
"The killer of the Supreme Palace of Death!" Dongfang Jingyue's mind and Feng Feiyun are on par with Feng Feiyun, and her level of care is even higher than Feng Feiyun's. After a little glance, she found Du Shougao behind his ear. that one pattern mark.
That is the unique pattern of the killer of the Taishang Palace of Death!
"Humph! A woman!" Du Shougao snorted coldly, without concealing the disdain in his voice, he slowly stood up from the ground again, his spine was still straight, and he limped up towards Longshi Town.
He is a stubborn and strong man!
"Today you saved my life, and tomorrow I will kill ten people for you to pay you back!" Du Shougao didn't turn his head back, and there was no emotion in his voice.
Dongfang Jingyue said: "It's enough for you to help me kill one person!"
"Who?" Du Shougao stopped.
"Fengfeiyun!"
Dongfang Jingyue still can't forget the shame of being knocked to the ground by Feng Feiyun, that guy is a bastard.
With Du Shougao's talent, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future. If he is determined to kill a person, this person can almost be said to be dead!
Naturally Feng Feiyun didn't know at this time that Dongfang Jingyue had invited the most terrifying killer in the world to kill him, because even if the Heavenly King Laozi came, he would never pay attention.
"Feng Feiyun, why are you wrapped in a quilt?" Feng Yuxue clenched her fists and wanted to give him two punches.
"Naturally, you have to wrap a quilt when you sleep!" Feng Feiyun didn't think there was anything wrong with it!
"But didn't you say you don't sleep naked?" Feng Yanxue's face was crooked with anger!
Feng Feiyun jumped onto the bed ahead of time, stripped naked, tightly wrapped in the quilt, and stared at her with a smile.
"Wrapped in a quilt, naturally it doesn't count as sleeping naked!" Feng Feiyang stretched out a bare arm, pulled her hand, and said with a smile, "Jianxue, didn't we often sleep naked together when we were young? Thinking back to that time, you weren't as coy as you are now, how come you've grown up and you're not as upright as before?"
"Upright? If I'm as upright as I used to be, you'll get a lot of money!" Feng Yanxue stomped her feet in anger, Feng Feiyun was too shameless.
"Cut, what else is there for you that I haven't taken advantage of?" Feng Feiyun smiled, but after seeing Feng Yanxue's increasingly bad eyes, he quickly changed his words and said, "Daughter-in-law, why don't you take a break? Good, otherwise how can I find Cangsheng Dongfu tomorrow?"
After hearing the words Cangshengdongfu, Feng Yanxue's expression softened, and said, "Sleep on the bed by yourself! I'll sleep on the ground!"
"How can there be a saying in the world for a woman to sleep on the ground?" Feng Feiyun said again: "Let's sleep on the ground together!"
When Feng Feiyun said that, he put on the quilt without any scruples and jumped off the bed. Before Feng Yanxue could react, he wrapped her in the quilt and fell to the ground.
You must know that there is nothing to wear inside Feng Feiyun, the touch is absolutely exciting.
Originally, Feng Feiyun thought it was no big deal before, but after wrapping her tightly in the quilt, she felt bad, and it seemed that it was not the same as when she was a child. Some parts of her are big, and some of her own are big, and she still doesn't follow orders!
Feng Nianxue's already frightened face turned pale and shy and pitiful, but an image between her brows throbbed like a flame, spreading all over her body.
The whole person has changed, and the cold air in his eyes is like a different person. He is no longer shy at all. His fingers are like iron claws, and they are directly buckled towards Feng Feiyun's neck, as if to pinch his neck. break.