Ruoku and Ruoyu looked at each other, and Ruoku said in a deep voice: "Is the girl and that person in the same group?"

"Say it again, let someone go immediately!" Xuan Yue's tone became a little colder, and a terrible force was about to break out of his body. Ruoku and Ruoyu's faces changed at the same time, and he instinctively felt a strong danger. That power was so terrible that it was not something that both of them could resist.

"Amito Buddha, the man in the cymbals killed more than 60 people in this sect. The female donor asked us to let him go. Isn't this a forceful way?" Monk Ruoyu bowed his head and picked up the song. Xuanyue's pretty face, which was as brutal as bright moon, slowly sank, and said indifferently: "If you don't let anyone go, you will die more than two more!"

"Hmph, female donor, don't talk, my Void Sect is not a mud!" Ruoku had already been holding back his breath, and the aggressive attitude of the woman in white finally made him burst out.

Xuanyue's eyes turned cold. She just saw it from afar. It was this bitter face that brought Han Yun into the magic weapon. Her slender jade fingers looked at Ruoku a little and said coldly: "If he makes any mistakes, he will kill all the Void Sect!" A stern aura emanated from Xuanyue's delicate body.

As soon as these words were said, even Ruoyu had a very good temper, he would change his color. However, Xuanyue's straight eyes made people feel confident, as if she could destroy a world with a wave of her hand. This kind of momentum was not something that ordinary people could have. Only those who have been in the upper hand for a long time or those with great power could develop. Moreover, the terrible power that the girl wanted to emit made the two very afraid.

"Amitabha, the female donor is too much. Then I will learn about the donor's cultivation!" Monk Ruoyu shook hard with a golden Zen stick, and the magic rings on the auspicious stick made a clanging sound, which was so heart-wrenching.

"Hmph, stinky monk, don't know how to live or die!" Xuanyue stretched forward his jade hand, and a colorful spiritual silk rolled towards Ruoyu. The spiritual silk seemed to float very slowly and very softly, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him. Ruoku was shocked, and the Zen staff swept across the wind and thunder.

puff!

The seemingly soft colorful silk was extremely hard, and the edge of the silk was extremely sharp. It broke through the Buddha's light on the Zen Staff and cut a hole in a magic ring on the Zen Staff. Ruoju's shock is extraordinary. This scepter is a magic weapon of the top-grade mysterious weapon. It has been with him for more than a thousand years and has never been damaged. Now, a magic ring was cut off by the opponent's colorful silk with one move.

Xuan Yue suddenly took back the colorful silk and was not in a hurry to attack. She was worried that the two old monks would be unfavorable to Han Yun when they rushed, but she said coldly: "I will say it for the last time and let someone go immediately!"

The two monks were tough and raised their energy and concentrated their minds. The Buddha's light was magnificent, and there was no intention of letting go. A murderous aura flashed in Xuanyue's eyes, and the momentum on his body gradually increased. The colorful silk light was shaped like a butterfly wing-shaped behind Xuanyue. Xuanyue, shrouded in the colorful light, was like a jade butterfly flying with wings spreading.

Monk Ruoyu held the Zen Staff in both hands, released a fearless aura on his body, and shouted: "Senior Brother, go back to the mountain gate first, and let the junior brother block this person!"

Ruoyu knew that even if he and the two of them joined forces were not the opponent of the woman in white, the power that the woman was vaguely trying to emit was really terrible. Even the old guy in the Golden Body Realm of Parri might not be able to resist it. Instead of both of them dead here, it would be better to block it for a while so that Ruoku could escape back to the mountain gate.

Ruo hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Amitabha Buddha, take care of me!" His figure flashed and turned into a ball of Buddha's light and escaped.

When Xuan Yue saw Ruoku want to leave, she shouted sweetly and wanted to catch up. Ruoyu, who had been prepared, yelled the Buddha's name. The golden Zen Staff cut through the night sky and swept towards Xuan Yue. The overwhelming power forced Xuan Yue's body to stagnate suddenly.

The colorful spiritual silk swung out like a spirit snake, and suddenly hit the Zen stick, knocking it open. Xuanyue's body chased Monk Ruoku without stopping. Han Yun was in the hands of the monk Bitter Gua, and it would be troublesome if the monk Bitter Gua escaped back to the mountain gate. Xuanyue said that he wanted to destroy the Void Sect was just a threat. The Void Sect had established a sect for tens of thousands of years, so how could it be destroyed by destroying it? Any old guy in the sect came out casually, and with his current cultivation level, he was not an opponent. Therefore, Xuanyue raised his speed to the extreme and he must not let Ruoku escape in the mountain gate.

Monk Ruoyu and Xuan Yue had a move, and found that the strength of his spiritual power seemed not as terrible as he imagined. He couldn't help but be puzzled. Based on the terrible aura of this woman, he should not be able to withstand her attack. Monk Ruoyu didn't even think about it carefully. He held a Zen stick and the Buddha light was shaking around his body. The monk robe fluttered and chased after him, shouting: "Female donor, let me learn about it again!"

The Zen stick in his hand threw it into the sky, and instantly turned into a roaring golden tiger. The golden tiger was more than ten meters long, with fierce eyes shining, and it was extremely fierce and swooning down on its head. Xuan Yue was worried about Han Yun's safety, but she was entangled by the foolish monk. She was angry. The dazzling colorful light exploded on her body, and the spiritual silk suddenly swept out, and the sky was filled with colorful shadows.

Chi~ Chi~ Chi~ Chi~ Down~

With a series of sounds, the sharp energy dispersed in all directions. The fierce golden tiger and the colorful shadow in the sky were instantly cut into pieces like paper, turning into a broken and shattered thing, which was Ruoku's golden Zen stick.

Ruoku's fat face instantly turned dead gray, and his body staggered, forcibly sucking the blood that surged into his throat. Xuan Yue's face turned slightly pale. Although her attack seemed very relaxed, she tried her best and relied on the extremely sharp Tianrui Hualing to receive such an effect.

Xuan Yue took a deep breath, and Tian Ruihua Ling waved it again, rolling towards Monk Ruoyu with colorful light, and the sharp breath also cut the space. Xuan Yue knew that if he didn't solve this old man, he would be entangled.

Ruoyu took a sudden sigh, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes, and suddenly the Buddha's light shone in his chest, and a vague sound of a Buddhist singing made him suddenly become peaceful between heaven and earth. A small golden Buddha the size of a wine gourd emerged from Ruoyu's sea of ​​energy, and it looked like a smaller version of Ruoyu.

Seeing this, Xuan Yue's expression changed and she thought that the old man was about to explode himself in the Buddha's baby. Her face turned ruthless. Tianrui Hualing's light increased sharply, and she was as tense as a long sword, slashing towards the Buddha's baby with an unparalleled aura.

Buzz ~

With a trembling sound, the Buddha baby transformed into circles of Buddha light, and a small "天" transformed into a wave of water. As the rotation continued to grow, the brilliant Buddha light shone brightly around like daytime.

when!

Tianrui Huarui cut the word "南" into two sections. The two sections of the seal turned into Buddha light and dissipated, and the Buddha baby quickly condensed another "南" character. Tianrui Hua Ling cut out seven "南" characters in one go, and finally weakened the momentum and was taken back by Xuanyue. Ruoyu picked it up with his hands, and the treasure was solemn, and the Buddhist scriptures were murmuring in his mouth. The Buddha baby's Buddha light gradually became stronger. The "南" seal was like mushrooms after the rain, one after another, hitting towards Xuanyue one after another.

At this time, the monk Ruoku was about to run away, Xuan Yue couldn't help but feel anxious. When he bit his silver teeth, a strange light flashed in his eyes. His long hair suddenly dissipated into a fan shape. His aura increased tenfold. A faint colorful flower appeared on his forehead, as if he had changed his temperament changed drastically.

Ruoyu was stunned in an instant, and a feeling of brisk worshipping rose from the bottom of his heart. His legs were shaking slightly, and he couldn't help but kneel down. He hurriedly looked away, focused his mind and tried to drive away the feeling.

Xuanyue's willow eyebrows slightly raised, pointed out at Ruoyu from afar, and a domineering colorful phoenix shot out.

Chih!

Ruoyu showed extreme fear on his face. Before he could react, the colorful phoenix had hit his chest, and the strong shadow of death covered his heart, and his mind was full of despair.

Chiu ~

With just a light sound, the golden Buddha baby screamed and disappeared under the colorful light energy. The remaining momentum of the light energy continued to hit Ruoyu's chest. Ruoyu's whole body shook violently, and his whole body solidified as if he had frozen. His eyes slowly closed, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

A stream of blood spurted out from Ruoyu's chest, and then another stream of blood spurted out from his back, like two fountains. The ray of light actually destroyed the Buddha's baby, broke the light of the body protecting the Buddha, and shot Ruoyu into the opposite direction. The two blood shot for a moment and slowly slowed down. Ruoyu's fat body fell towards the darker and increasingly barren mountain below. So what about the Buddha's baby stage, death is still so easy!

The mountain gate was looking at it, Ruoku suddenly stopped his body, looked back with a heart of spirit, and a hint of sadness and anger appeared in his eyes. He put his hands together and picked up the Buddha's name. When he raised his head again, he saw a colorful cloud of light dyeing half of the sky. A girl in white with a cold face took a light step from the rays of light in the sky, and then several miles away. The hair that spread to all sides into a fan shape gave people an extreme sense of oppression, which made people dare not look up, and just wanted to lie down at his feet and worship!

Ruoku's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and ran towards the mountain gate. Suddenly, a powerful suction force pulled him backwards, and a colorful spiritual silk rolled straight from the horizon. Ruoku had never tried such powerlessness, and his true power was stimulating in his whole body, but he could not break free from the pulling force.

If you squirt a stream of blood, you barely lift it up and shouted in a low voice that you couldn't even hear clearly: "Buddha..."

Seeing that Tianrui Hua Ling was about to roll on Ruoku's body, a huge beam of Buddha's light suddenly emerged from Nanwu Peak and rushed straight to the sky.

"Amitabha, show mercy to the donor!" A thick and condensing voice seemed to have been uploaded from the nine heavens, with supreme majesty in harmony. At the same time, a golden giant palm transformed out of thin air, covering Xuanyue like a dream.
Chapter completed!