"master!"
"Master Sudatta!!" No matter how much the two called out, he never woke up again.
When the vital energy is interrupted, the soul returns to the underworld.
"This wicked disciple has actually fallen in love!"
"They've fallen under a spell."
"They've taken a stand against Buddhism!"
"And then what happened?"
"It's just wishful thinking!" This scene enraged Jinlian to the extreme.
"He has come to this."
"It's all your fault!"
"I will kill you all to pay for his death." He clenched his fist and slammed it down.
Zhong Ling's expression changed, and she grabbed Chen Tiansheng's shoulder, pulling him back rapidly.
"Boom!" The hall shook, and a large crater appeared on the ground.
"Don't you dare hurt my junior sister!" Nangong Rou swayed and appeared beside Jinlian, throwing a punch.
Jinlian's chest immediately collapsed, and she flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.
"Senior brother has grown much stronger since emerging from seclusion, but he still couldn't even withstand one of her punches?" This scene greatly surprised the monks.
“Let’s join forces and kill her,” Fu Hu said.
"Okay." The others nodded and rushed over.
"What kind of skill is it to bully the few with the many!"
"Come and fight me!" Shi Jing leaped forward with a light touch of her toes.
"Stay here and don't move, I'll go help them," Zhong Ling said to Chen Tiansheng.
"Be very careful," Chen Tiansheng said.
"Okay." Zhong Ling nodded and rushed forward.
Shi Jing and Zhong Ling joined the battle, freeing up Nangong Rou to deal with Jin Lian.
His cultivation level was the highest, at the June Realm.
Kill him first, then kill the others.
"Little girl, I was careless just now and you managed to sneak up on me."
"This time, you have no chance!"
Golden light shone brightly from Jinlian's body, condensing into a giant lotus flower, which slammed towards Nangong Rou.
Nangong Rou opened her mouth and spat out a blue flame, which enveloped the golden lotus and burned it to ashes in a short while!
"What kind of flame is that? It's so powerful!" This scene surprised Jinlian.
“Galan Blazing Flame!” Nangong Rou said.
"Galan Flame?"
"The legendary essence of fire, its power is second only to the Samadhi True Fire!"
"Someone actually succeeded in refining it!" Jinlian's face changed color, she was extremely shocked.
Golden light surged from his body, condensing into more than a dozen lotus flowers, which crashed towards Nangong Rou.
But the flames intercepted them one by one, burning them completely.
His expression changed, and he turned and ran.
With a flick of her wrist, Nangong Wan sent the stone sword flying out of his hand, piercing his back and protruding from his chest.
Sword patterns rippled, and his body instantly shattered into pieces, scattering across the ground.
Nangong Rou grabbed the stone sword with her five fingers, and it flew back. She caught it and thrust it at Fuhu.
At this moment, Fu Hu was commanding a fierce tiger to fight against Shi Jing.
Although Shi Jing consumed the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill and his cultivation level increased to the Double Moon Realm, he still faced significantly increased pressure when facing Fu Hu, who was at the Three Moon Realm.
The thousands of troops that had been conjured were smashed to pieces by the tiger, which opened its mouth wide and lunged to bite her head.
Shi Jing waved his hand, and seven golden shields appeared, positioned in front of him.
"Crack! Crack!" But in the next moment, it was bitten to pieces by the tiger.
"Prepare to die!" Fu Hu pointed his finger, and the tiger let out a fierce roar and bit down again.
"Pfft!" Just as he was about to admire the scene of Shi Jing being torn to pieces, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine as the blood-red tip of a sword emerged from his chest.
In a flash, a large hole appeared in his chest, his organs were shredded into pieces, mixed with blood, and spilled onto the ground.
"Gurgle gurgle!!" Blood gushed from Fu Hu's mouth. He tried to turn around, but it was too late.
"Pfft pfft pfft!!" The sword patterns rippled, and the body shattered into pieces, scattered all over the ground.
"Woo!" Without the support of power, the tiger let out a miserable cry and disappeared.
"That was close!" Shi Jing wiped away a cold sweat, still shaken.
"Pfft!" Nangong Rou flicked her wrist, and the stone sword flew out, piercing towards the Golden Dragon Monk who was besieging Zhong Ling.
Hearing the wind whistling behind him, the Golden Dragon Monk's expression changed, and he rushed off in a flash.
But the next moment, his foot was entangled by the relentless green snake and pulled back.
With a flick of his finger, the golden dragon phantom that was attacking Zhong Ling turned back and bit the green snake!
At this moment, the stone sword had already flown over, piercing through his back and protruding from his chest.
Nangong Rou appeared, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and swung it fiercely.
The golden dragon was cleaved in two and died on the ground.
"Boom." The dragon-shaped phantom then disintegrated and disappeared.
"Thank you for your help, Senior Sister." Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief and commanded the green snake to attack the other monks.
After consuming the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill, her cultivation level increased to the Three Months Realm.
However, the pressure was still immense under the siege of the monks.
I was extremely angry.
After the Golden Dragon Monk died, her pressure lessened, and she focused all her efforts on dealing with the other three monks.
With the support of that immense power, the green snake's strength increased dramatically, and it continued its attack.
The old monks' expressions changed slightly, but they did not back down. They increased their strength several times over and continued to fight her.
"Thud!" At this moment, the stone sword pierced through the body of an old monk in black, gouging out a large hole. He screamed and fell to the ground.
"Someone is attacking!" This scene greatly surprised the other two old monks.
"Pfft!" Distracted, the red-faced old monk was bitten in the neck by the green snake that pounced on him and fell to the ground.
Seeing that things were going badly, the withered old monk turned and ran, but Nangong Rou suddenly appeared in front of him and smashed his head, dying on the ground.
At this moment, Hui Ding's face was extremely pale.
No wonder these people came to ask for the spiritual water; they were full of confidence.
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