"Chu Moli? Fortunately, I met you when you were the weakest."
Only in this way can we cut the weeds and eradicate the roots without future troubles.
It also reduces the possibility of a catastrophe between heaven and earth.
Lu Xingyuan was about to exert force with his five fingers.
But the pale young man slowly raised his eyelids and met his gaze.
The black and white eyes are calm and gentle, and there is even a hint of an invisible smile.
"Master Xingyuan? I don't know if you noticed just now, but I... shot two arrows."
Lu Xingyuan's expression was startled, and he quickly turned his head to look.
Luo Yunxiao was relieved when he found that there was no accident in the Wuxiang Karma Cauldron, and Luo Yunxiao was trapped in it all the time.
Then, he heard the young man's low, hoarse voice with a smile.
"Misreading... the direction is wrong!"
"It's not easy for me to shoot these two arrows. After so long in the making, how could there be a slight deviation?"
"The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. Since the master wants us to go to hell at Xiaoyaomen, why don't we just... come and accompany us."
Lu Xingyuan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look.
Entering the scene made his pupils shrink suddenly.
Not far away, in the jungle shaded by tall trees, a girl in white clothes like snow was slowly coming out.
Qunfang is hard to chase, Tianxiang Guoyan.
The beauty of the city is beautiful, and the elegance is unparalleled.
It's Jun Muyan!
But how could it be Jun Muyan? !
Her avatar has clearly been broken up by him, and even her main body is dying.
Could it be... Could it be that the two he killed were just phantom clones
Lu Xingyuan looked over in shock.
I saw the body of the girl who I thought was the deity just now slowly dissipated in place.
It was just a phantom clone.
With Jun Muyan's age in her early twenties, and the cultivation level of a little golden fairy, she has already cultivated a triple phantom clone.
The most frightening thing is that it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake of the triple phantom.
He didn't even notice it, so that he was stunned by the double clone he saw.
Chu Moli's low and joyful voice came again: "Master Xingyuan, we at Xiaoyaomen have always been hospitable. Next, let my little junior sister treat you well. We are waiting for you in hell."
Lu Xingyuan recited "Amitabha Buddha" lightly, then snapped Chu Moli's throat suddenly with his fingers, and threw his body aside.
"Benefactor Chu seems to be a little too big. He really thought you could compete with the poor monk."
Lu Xingyuan transformed into a golden Buddha's light covering his hands, bit by bit to expel the contamination of [curse].
But his eyes fell on Muyan's body for an instant, with a bit of curiosity on his face, "Your benefactor, even a poor monk is very curious now, even if you have a third clone, what can you do to me?"
With just a golden fairy, just a little girl, can he live for a moment in the hands of a fairy like him
As soon as the words fell, Lu Xingyuan suddenly disappeared in place.
In mid-air, he grabbed the air with his hand, and a golden Zen stick appeared in his hand, and threw it towards Muyan.
Then, Lu Xingyuan saw a scene that shocked him.
At some point, the girl's chest was surrounded by black air, and an arrow condensed out.
That was the [Curse Arrow] shot by Chu Moli.
But obviously this arrow is completely different from the one that attacked Lu Xingyuan.
Its goal is not to damage or kill.
Instead... Crack!
Around the girl, a blue circle of light appeared at some point, firmly blocking the [Arrow of Curse].