"Kill them, kill these demons! Jing Yuan, don't you even listen to me?"
Jing Yuan closed his eyes, and the expression on his face slowly returned to being as cold as ice.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, senior brother, I can't do anything. I will never be able to do anything to Yumo."
Shanhui's face was suddenly ferocious, and she raised her hand and slapped Jingyuan's face hard.
The little monk's fair skin immediately became red and swollen.
Shanhui gritted her teeth and said: "As a monk of the Great Compassion Temple, you are so damned moved by Fanxin, are you worthy of Master's teachings and the kindness of the second junior brother to you? I don't know who this woman is, how could she fascinate you?" Upside down, but she is not a good thing when she mixes with the World Destroyer Demon and the remnants of the Kagami Musician! Have you never thought that she is a witch who deliberately approaches you, seduces you, and wants to make you fall into a demon?"
Jing Yuan said word by word: "Yu Mo didn't seduce me, I like her myself. I have never liked someone like this in my whole life."
"I'm sorry Master, I'm sorry Second Senior Brother, Senior Senior Brother, you kill me!"
"Okay, okay, not only do you have to betray the Great Compassion Temple for a demon girl, you are even willing to die for her?! My Dabei Temple has really raised you, a bastard, a white-eyed wolf for nothing all these years!"
A strong killing intent shot out from Shanhui's eyes, and he sneered, "You can't do anything to her, can you? Then I'll help you! I'll help you kill this witch! I'll cut off this worldly fate for you! !"
Shanhui turned around suddenly, and at some point a golden stick appeared in her hand.
This stick is called [Dharma Pestle], and it is the [Zongtian Sacred Object] that can only be used by the monks with the highest cultivation level in Dabei Temple.
Once, this [Dharma Pestle] was in the hands of Bodhidharma.
In the battle between him and Luo Yunxiao, until the end, he did not take out the [Dharma Pestle].
After Bodhidharma died, Ci'en handed over the Dharma Pestle to Shanhui.
However, the Zongtian holy object is powerful, but it is extremely difficult to control it.
Shanhuiben also has its own natal magic weapon, so it has not been used.
But today, after taking [Jiu Zhuan Du Er Dan], he felt that his whole body was full of strength.
[Dharma Pestle] Holding it in your hand, it seems to be integrated with his physical body.
Luo Yunxiao raised her hand, and retreated Muyan and Leng Yumo behind her.
The twelve natal swords lined up in a row, and directly met the attack of the Dharma pestle.
boom!
The Bodhidharma pestle collided with the sword array, and the violent energy impact caused the ground to shake violently.
On the already dilapidated palace, bricks, stones and broken tiles rustled down.
The Dharma pestle flew back into Shanhui's hand, knocking him back several steps and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Luo Yunxiao's silver hair fluttered in the wind.
The blood-colored pupils are like the most dazzling rubies, revealing a coquettish light.
Shanhui looked at the blood she spit out.
There were black blood clots in the blood.
Fragments like viscera.
Although, he didn't feel any pain at the moment, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength.
But there was still an irresistible fear and despair in his heart.
Luo Yunxiao, the world-destroying demon, is too strong.
When he was in the Great Compassion Temple, he used to block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.
Even Master Bodhidharma died at his hands.
Will he really be his opponent
The hand holding the Dharma pestle trembled violently.
Ci'en narrowed her eyes, and said via voice transmission: "Shanhui, I'll hold Luo Yunxiao, and you immediately kill the others, including the one lying on the bed!"