Chapter 1070

Wuxin wants to bring the old monk's fallen leaves back to the roots, but if he wants to go to the past, he must defeat all enemies on the way.

Among the people here, only the burly man and the woman he couldn't see through, so naturally he had to act first and use the strongest means.

However, he picked the wrong opponent. Although Xinmoyin is powerful, Wuxin has just cultivated it not long ago, and his skill is not deep enough, so it is naturally difficult to shake Tian Hao's will.

Changing to Wangyou, it was almost the same, but Wuxin was too far away. Tian Hao even took this opportunity to see Wuxin's memory, and also saw the secret technique of the Raksha Hall that he had learned, including the record of the heart demon leading up and down. The picture volume of the article.

The first volume is the picture of preaching in hell, which is the appearance of the hundred ghosts in hell. In the center of the ghosts, there is a monk preaching, majoring in self-inner demons.

The second volume is the picture of Ksitigarbha becoming a Buddha with only one monk, but in the monk's heart he has the appearance of hell and a hundred ghosts, which is to convert other people's demons into his own.

Just like who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell, this is the great compassion and great perseverance to sacrifice oneself and subdue all ghosts and demons.

If you can subdue thousands of demons, you will naturally become a Buddha.

But if you can't subdue, but you are eroded by thousands of demons, you will not become a Buddha, but a demon.

These two volumes of Buddha pictures should be taken from the legend of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva going to hell. The intention is very high. If you can really save the infinite demons of all living beings, you will naturally become a Buddha.

Tian Hao was so quick to spy here, but he was forced to do so unintentionally.

Dealing with Tian Hao with Xin Moyin is like hitting a wall. Although it is uncomfortable, there will be no backlash, but it is different when dealing with Han Qianluo. What you are facing is a sword, a weapon of defeat that has slaughtered countless people. sword!

The defeated sword intent counterattacked, causing Wuxin to suffer heavy injuries immediately.

"puff!"

The inner demon led the skill back, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spewed out, and he lay back in the coffin, foaming at the mouth, bleeding from the nose, and twitching all over, very miserable.

"Grandmaster!"

Suppressing the painful memories in his heart, Ming Hou became anxious, and stared at Tian Hao and Tian Hao vigilantly with a knife.

Although he is a killer, he knows how to repay his kindness and has no intention of being kind to himself, so naturally he can't just watch him being persecuted.

Yue Ji also drew out her sword again. She will advance and retreat with Minghou in this life. She will draw her sword at whomever Minghou wants to draw his sword.

"Don't get me wrong, it was he who touched my Sword Intent of Defeat with the means of mind attack, and suffered a backlash. I have tried my best to suppress the Sword Intent, otherwise he would not have been seriously injured, but his consciousness would have been cut off and become a living dead."

Han Qianluo explained calmly, she didn't make a move just now, it was all an instinctive counterattack of the defeating sword.

She even suppressed a wave, otherwise she would die without a care.

"Sister, your sword intent is so powerful!"

Sikong Qianluo, who had just reacted, was very surprised. That monk is definitely a master of the realm of freedom, and even feels a little bit of the realm of carelessness. He should be only half a step away from breaking through.

And the heart demon led her to hear her father mention it, it is said that it is the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism, which is equal to the dragon elephant power of Taoist Qingcheng Mountain.

But even so, he was backlashed by Han Qianluo's sword intent and almost died.

How strong is this elder sister's sword intent?

"When Baili Dongjun asked Wangyou to raise you up like your father's youth, it seems that he was going to be disappointed."

Tian Hao shook his head amusedly, stepped forward, and put his fingers between Wu Xin's eyebrows to heal the trauma caused by the backlash just now.

Minghou and Yueji thought that Tian Hao was going to attack and wanted to stop them, but a force suppressed them, making it difficult for them to move.

"That female benefactor is right, it's the little monk's fault."

Finally regaining his strength, Wuxin suppressed his headache and said, "I don't want Minghou to really confront those two people.

Those two were too strong, and they felt like they were comparable to the old monk.

Why did such two top powerhouses suddenly appear in the world?
Seeing Wuxin open his mouth, Minghou stopped working at full strength. After feeling the mysterious force on his body recede, he nodded apologetically to Tian Hao and Han Qianluo, and stepped aside.

"Benefactor, you already know what you want to know, you can leave, you don't need to interfere with the monk's affairs, they should not be enemies."

Wuxin signaled Yueji Minghou to leave, the opponent was too strong, even if he got Yueji Minghou's help, it was useless.

If you want to fight against those two people, unless the old monk is reborn, everything you do will be futile.

"Grandmaster……"

Minghou spoke, but was interrupted by Wuxin as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Let's go, you still have your work to do, take care!"

Wu Xin had just seen the sealed part of Ming Hou's memory with the help of Xin Mo Yin, and knew that he had a bloody revenge to avenge.

That enemy is not weak, if Marquis Ming insists on revenge, it will be more or less fatal.

After hesitating for a while, Minghou finally nodded to Wuxin, turned and left.

Those two were too strong, and it would be useless for the two of them to stay.

And since that person can heal Wu Xin, he is obviously not an enemy, so it should be fine.

But not long after the two of them walked out of the Taoist temple, a beautiful figure in blue clothes suddenly chased them out and landed in front of them.

It was Han Qianluo!
Without saying anything, ten ancient finger knives flew out and pierced Yue Ji's body, controlling Yue Ji to perform a set of sword techniques, a set of sword techniques specially performed with soft swords.

Minghou was about to make a move, but he stopped after seeing Yueji's sword technique.

That wasn't the sword technique that Yue Ji knew, but it came from the woman on the opposite side. The other party didn't want to hurt Yue Ji, but was passing the sword.

The most important thing is that none of the ten finger knives pierced into vital parts, and the opponent had no killing intent.

After a while, Yueji stopped her sword dance, and Han Qianluo also took back the ancient finger knife, and asked.

"Remember it?"

She just used the ancient finger knife as a medium to transmit her spiritual power into Yue Ji's body, temporarily took over the control of her body, and used her body to perform a sword technique.

There are even the trajectory of internal energy operation, and even the supporting state of mind is transmitted with spiritual power.

With Yueji's talent and cultivation, she should be able to learn it well, at least be able to memorize it.

"take note of it!"

Yue Ji recalled the sword technique just now, and nodded gratefully.

Different from the swordsmanship she had learned that was specially used for assassination, that swordsmanship focused on defense. It was the most perfect swordsmanship she had ever seen, and its defense was invincible.

"Although it's only half of Yi'an's younger sister's Bi'an Huayu swordsmanship foundation, it's enough for you to protect yourself."

Nodding and saying nothing more, Han Qianluo stepped back to the Taoist temple.

"Why did you teach me the sword technique?"

Yue Ji asked, she didn't understand why Han Qianluo taught herself such a profound and perfect swordsmanship.

After all, the two sides have just met, and even had a hostile relationship before.

"Uncle Master values ​​you, you can't die!"

He stopped and looked back at Yueji, then at Minghou who was holding the knife silently, and sighed: "It's not a good thing to fall in love with a man whose heart is filled with hatred, you should do it yourself!"

Yueji and Minghou made her think of Mu Xueli and Master Wuke. Before becoming a monk, Master Wuke also had a blood feud, and his heart was filled with hatred, so much so that he turned a blind eye to Xueli's sister's love.

If they hadn't met their uncle, the two of them would have ended up in tragedy.

"She's right!"

After a long silence, Minghou left a word and continued on.

He really wants to take revenge, and he also knows the strength of the enemy, this time he went with the determination to die.

It doesn't matter if he dies, but Yue Ji has nothing to do with this matter, she shouldn't take the risk with her.

"That's her right, not mine, mine is only you!"

Yue Ji continued to follow, no matter what Yue Ji did was right or wrong, as long as she could follow the one she loved.

It's just that this love made Minghou more determined, and his hatred should not involve Yueji.

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(Yue Ji's figure is really good. Gentlemen who are interested can go to see the anime of Boys' Songs. It is well-made and is a boutique in Chinese comics!)

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