Qin Yifan thought that with Qin Xiaoling's thousand-year-old Yin Corpse's natural escape skills, even if he couldn't defeat him and was restrained by that monk, he should be able to run away. As long as Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu could delay for a while, even if they wanted to chase, they would not be able to.
What are the chances.
Although the resentment on Qin Xiaoling's head may be an obvious indicator, as long as she runs back to Quanyin Lake and relies on the evil spirit there, there will never be any problem. Even the person who saved the tribulation is still there.
Qin Yifan didn't believe that there was someone with a higher level of cultivation than that person.
However, Qin Yifan obviously underestimated Qin Xiaoling's reliance and trust in him, and also underestimated Qin Xiaoling's awe-inspiring righteousness in such a situation.
"No!" There was only one word this time, and it didn't seem so intermittent, and it felt very fluent. But when Qin Xiaoling opened her mouth to speak, the monk was obviously shocked. The zombies who could speak had at least been practicing Taoism for more than a thousand years. If it really happened
Although the two of them could survive the attack, all the people here would inevitably suffer death.
"Don't be so arrogant, evildoers!" The old Taoist was obviously a little anxious. In one leap, he was already in mid-air not far away, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and pointed down: "Old Master Taishang is as anxious as the law, duh!"
The ground seemed to suddenly shine with brilliance, and inexplicable patterns flashed in circles, and then condensed instantly. Just looking at it with the naked eye, you can also find that the current ground has undergone obvious changes. The most eye-catching thing is that the entire ground seems to have condensed into
It's a piece that looks like gold but not gold, looks like jade but not jade, and I can't tell what the material is for the time being.
Although Qin Yifan had vaguely heard of various Taoist techniques, this was the first time he had seen this. Needless to say, it was obvious that this move was aimed at Qin Xiaoling. The thousand-year-old Yin Corpse's innate escape techniques, including earth escape and gold escape, were all lost.
The media cannot escape even if it wants to.
"Amitabha!" A grand Buddha's name seemed to come from the bottom of people's hearts. The monk next to him put his hand on his chest and took a step forward: "I want you to be reborn in bliss!" As he spoke, the Buddha's light shone on his body, and he looked peaceful.
comfortable.
"Who are you to decide other people's life and death?" Qin Yifan shouted, knowing that he was outmatched, but he still rushed forward. From Lin Qiulu and Commander Long, we can vaguely feel that no matter how high their Taoism is, before they reach the realm of infinity,
, the physical strength is still not to the point of being invulnerable to swords and swords. At best, it is a little better than ordinary people, but its strength is limited. In this regard, people who practice Taoism are really incomparable with people who practice martial arts.
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Lin Qiulu said nothing but refused to lag behind. Qin Yifan jumped out and launched her flying sword, targeting the old Taoist priest in the sky.
Speaking of being jealous of evil, he is not a vicious person by nature, but he can't tell the difference between right and wrong when he indiscriminately incriminates people. Qin Yifan is annoyed by such people the most. Things in the world cannot be summed up by a simple right or wrong, but
The two seemingly masters in front of them had such a simple idea. When they saw Qin Xiaoling was a zombie, they instinctively felt that she was evil. When they found out that she was full of resentment, they were naturally filled with righteous indignation. However, they did not distinguish between green and red, and did not ask about right and wrong, but in reality
The word "youdao" should not be used.
The master in the air obviously would not let Lin Qiulu succeed. He raised his hand, and a ray of light flew out of his hand, hitting Lin Qiulu's flying sword. The two sides collided in the air, and a burst of sparks appeared.
At the same time, Qin Yifan's body had already reached the monk's side. However, the monk's hands were clasped together and his body did not move at all, but a transparent barrier seemed to suddenly appear around him. Qin Yifan carried a punch with Wu Tao's internal power and punched heavily
hit the barrier.
"Buzz", a deep bell sound was heard when the palm was pressed firmly. The light around the monk flashed away, and it was clearly a big upside-down bell, covering the monk firmly in it.
"Golden bell?" The first thing that came to Qin Yifan's mind was this kind of kung fu. A very outstanding horizontal kung fu in martial arts, it was also developed from the hands of a monk. Unexpectedly, this monk seemed to be soft and flawless.
Internal strength actually has such means.
In the midst of surprise and doubt, a burst of strong force suddenly came from the hand. I was anxious, and I rooted my feet and stood there. I didn't expect that the force was so strong, it was no less powerful than Qin Xiaoling's punch that day. My body couldn't help but
He flew up and fell far away. Fortunately, he was in the air but did not lose control. When he landed, he just took a few steps back and was not injured.
But the monk didn't seem to be feeling well. His body shook for a while and his face suddenly turned pale. However, he soon returned to normal.
Qin Xiaoling next to her somehow managed to stand still, stupidly motionless. She neither ran nor came to help Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu attack. She was covered with black gauze and no one could see her expression. She really didn't know where she was.
What to think.
"Xiaoling, what are you doing? Give me the knife and attack!" Qin Yifan shouted and rushed to Qin Xiaoling's side. It would be a bit unseemly to have a kitchen knife on his waist, so most of the time, Qin Yifan's knife is Qin Xiaoling's.
Take it with you.
This time Qin Xiaoling did not hesitate and took it out directly and handed it to Qin Yifan. With the knife in his hand, Qin Yifan was no longer afraid and his confidence increased greatly. Even if the monk's golden bell shield had been cultivated to the realm of transformation, Qin Yifan would cut it open with one strike.
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Suddenly, there was a sense of danger in his side, and the hairs all over his body seemed to stand on end. Qin Yifan didn't care about doing any more, and quickly blocked the side of his body with the knife in his hand.
"Ding", there was a crisp impact sound, accompanied by a surprised "Eh" sound from the Taoist priest, and the brilliance that suddenly flashed around Qin Yifan disappeared again. Qin Yifan only felt that the knife in his hand was hit hard, and it was extremely powerful. However,
, compared to the rebound just now, it is still slightly inferior.
But then, it seemed that he was no longer as relaxed as before. He felt the sound of wind whistling around him, as if countless weapons were attacking him. Compared with the competition with Manager Li, it was even worse. If the other party was not
A cultivator can wield a sword with his heart. Qin Yifan simply couldn't believe it. Is there anyone in the world who can attack faster than Mr. Li?
In order to protect himself, Qin Yifan could only wave the kitchen knife impervious to the wind and rain, and there was a continuous clanking sound all over his body. The veteran in the air was surprised. He had never thought that a martial artist could practice martial arts to such an extent.
To such an extent that it was able to block his crazy attack like a violent storm.
"Old friend, save that zombie immediately!" The Taoist priest saw something bad. He was merciful to Lin Qiulu, a disciple who knew the sect well. All his attacks only entangled Lin Qiulu and left him no time to care.
They originally wanted to restrain Qin Yifan, but after one blow, they found that Qin Yifan was not as easy as they thought. The series of attacks were unable to do anything to Qin Yifan in a moment. Qin Yifan still had the status of an imperial envoy after all.
The Taoist priest didn't want to do anything too extreme, so he could only urge the monk to hurry up.
However, it was obvious that Qin Yifan's tenacity was beyond the expectations of the veteran. He was so distracted that he attacked Lin Qiulu and Qin Yifan at the same time. For a while, he was unable to take action.
The monk's hands were right, his eyes were wide open, and suddenly a Buddha's light seemed to burst out, shrouding Qin Xiaoling. It was so eye-catching that even Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu, who were fighting, could clearly see it.
Although she didn't know what power the Buddha's light had, she could imagine the result with her toes when a dead body faced the Buddha's light. Qin Xiaoling seemed to have no reaction, silently watching the Buddha's light envelope her body.
Qin Yifan looked on with eyes wide open, and Lin Qiulu's eyes were also wide-open. Suddenly, Qin Yifan shouted loudly, ignoring the invisible attacks around him, and suddenly gave up his defense, and rushed towards Qin Xiaoling like lightning.
Almost at the same time that Qin Yifan gave up his defense, an inch-long blood channel appeared all over his body. The blood came out like a small fountain when Qin Yifan's whole body was moving vigorously and his energy and blood were full. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was blood red.
However, Qin Yifan seemed not to feel the pain at all, and quickly rushed to Qin Xiaoling's side. He stretched out his hand and pushed hard, pushing Qin Xiaoling's stunned figure away. The Buddha's light happened to shine at this moment, and directly enveloped Qin Yifan.
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Maybe the monk is really an eminent monk. This ray of Buddha's light shone on Qin Yifan, and he didn't feel any pain at all. His whole body seemed to be enveloped in a warm water, which was very comfortable. Because of the Buddha's light, the wounds that suddenly exploded on his body just now
, I actually felt relieved for a while, the bleeding stopped instantly, and there were vague signs of closure. Speaking of which, it was really a bit of a blessing in disguise.
However, the sight of Qin Yifan's body covered in blood was unbearable in Qin Xiaoling's eyes. Qin Yifan risked his life to push Qin Xiaoling away, which also brought back all her dazed thoughts.
Like a huge dynamite being ignited, Qin Xiaoling's eyes immediately turned blood red, and a lifeless energy containing endless resentment like a substance suddenly exploded. It could be felt through the black gauze covering her body.
Inside, there was that crazy pressure bursting out of Qin Xiaoling's body.
When Qin Yifan pushed Qin Xiaoling away just now, the blood on his hand inevitably touched Qin Xiaoling's black gauze. As Qin Xiaoling became furious, the entire black gauze seemed to come alive, absorbing all Qin Yifan's blood in an instant.
Immediately, the black gauze, mixed with bloodshot threads, stretched out overwhelmingly, covering everyone within it.
The sky instantly turned dark, with almost no light. The only thing that could be seen were two bright eyes, shining with a strange red light.
"Hundred Ghosts Ye Xingyi!" A nearly collapsed voice suddenly sounded, showing unspeakable horror and abnormality.