That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1078

After Bingchen struck a sword, he sneered and said, "Want to leave?"

Not seeing Bingchen's movements, her bun unraveled by itself, and thousands of silver-white hairs shot out, so far more than hundreds of feet and thousands of feet?
As the top figure of the Talisman Sect, Qingye quickly moved his figure with the Qi Qiankun Talisman, within a few flickering breaths, he escaped a distance of more than ten miles, barely avoiding the pursuit of the white hair, but Shangguan Yun Without such good luck, a strand of white hair wrapped around the ankle, the white hair is comparable to a sharp sword, cut into the flesh in an instant, unless a strong man cuts off his wrist immediately, otherwise it is impossible to break free. After all, Shangguan Yun is not a land that can regenerate flesh and blood Xian, at this moment of hesitation, a few strands of white hair caught up and pierced Shangguan Yun's wrist in an instant.

Shangguan Yun sighed, knowing that he was doomed, he just waved his big sleeves, hugged all the white hairs in his arms with the momentum of catching the bird's tail, and let the white hairs pierce his chest and abdomen one by one.

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless to resent, he does not want to sit still, so he does everything he can to delay Bing Chen's breath for a moment, after all, it is better to die alone than to wipe out the whole army.

Blood was continuously overflowing from the corner of Shangguan Yun's mouth, Qing Ye looked back, just in time to see this scene, and suddenly felt a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit.

Not long ago, Li Qingyu died, under the plot of Xu Beiyou, and now Shangguan Yun is about to die, at the hands of Bingchen, who was once Taiyi's rescuer of Ku Tianzun.

What about the future?
Shouldn't it be his turn, the Daoist Daoist?

Aoba's face couldn't help revealing a look of concern.

This time, it was just a formality for the Buddhist Obon Festival. How could it be reduced to such a bleak situation?

Thinking about it again, from the beginning of this unjust war to the change of the Circular Mound Altar, how many people have died?Which one of the dead is not a great monk in the realm of the earth fairy, and which one is not a high-ranking god in the eyes of ordinary people?But they all died, and they died quietly, far from being heroic and heroic.It is precisely because so many people died that the young man surnamed Xu was able to climb to the top of the world by stepping on the bones of such a senior.

At this moment, Aoba couldn't help asking herself, "For the sake of the so-called eternal generations, is it really worth it to die so many people?"

At this moment, a mirror as tall as a person suddenly appeared behind Shangguan Yun.

It was the Taoist secret technique Taiyin Moon Mirror, which was used by Murong Xuan to save Chen Ye from Xu Beiyou's sword during the battle in Jiangdu that day.

An invisible force dragged Shangguan Yun towards the mirror.

Seeing this scene, Bingchen sneered, pulled his white hair with one hand, and pulled back together with Shangguan Yun, who was bound by the white hair, and let ripples appear on the mirror, and unexpectedly pulled Shangguan Yun from the mirror again come out.

A faint sigh came from the mirror, "Master Uncle Bingchen, why is he so aggressive?"

Bingchen said coldly: "Everyone is his own master, and he should do his best."

While the two were talking, a woman's figure appeared on the mirror, it was Murong Xuan who Xu Beiyou called the Taoist "Supreme Master".

Murong Xuan said in a deep voice: "Bingchen, don't make mistakes."

Bingchen raised his hand three feet, pointed at the reflection in the mirror, and said slowly: "Murong Xuan, who is making mistakes? Who planted yesterday's cause for today's fruit?"

Murong Xuan folded her hands in her big sleeves, with a dignified expression, and calmly said: "Buddhism talks about karma, so we accept it against the odds. Confucianism talks about man-made things, so we firmly believe that man will conquer heaven. I practice Taoism and let nature take its course. Everything follows the trend. Why, why cause and effect?"

With a sword in Bing Chen's hand, the whole body is ready to go, the energy in her body is surging like a river going east, and it seems like a turbulent wave is crashing on the shore. Although her sword intent is temporarily suppressed by her, it still goes straight to Xiaohan. One sentence said: "Murong Xuan, the Taoist sect has come to this point, Qiu Ye is certainly to blame, but you are the real culprit, the justice of heaven and the people's hearts, I don't want to argue with you, as for what will happen to you in the future, I don't want to care about it, but if you want to intervene today, don't blame me for stabbing you with a sword, Murong Xuan, I advise you, your lunar mirror is certainly mysterious, but I am not Xu Beiyou, he is younger and less experienced Some, I don’t know the key to this secret technique, which makes you succeed every time, but I am not, it shouldn’t be difficult to break your moon mirror with a single sword..."

Before the words fell, Bingchen's majestic sword intent suddenly dissipated, and Bingchen didn't see how he moved. A sword in his hand pointed out that thousands of huge waves were set off on the sea surface, and the sea water was turbulent. I thought there was a tsunami.

This sword pierced Shangguan Yun's head easily, and stabbed fiercely on the lunar mirror, causing countless ripples on the mirror surface of the moon mirror.

The entire moon mirror flickered from bright to dark, gradually becoming unstable.

At the same time, Shangguan Yun, the patriarch of the Shangguan clan, a majestic monk in the realm of the earth, suddenly leaned back, a little scarlet appeared on the center of his brows, not only the head, but even the purple mansion of the upper dantian was also captured by the sword. The majestic sword intent was destroyed, the body died and the soul was destroyed. It can be said that he could not die again. At this moment, Murong Xuan in the mirror finally had an anger that could not be concealed, and she smiled angrily: "Bing Chen, I really think that the Taoist sect Why can't I help you?"

Bingchen raised his sword again, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this hidden Mrs. Murong, so he wanted to chop off the moon mirror with his sword.

If this moon mirror was really smashed by Bing Chen's sword, then Murong Xuan who was connected with her life would definitely suffer heavy injuries. Now that Shangguan Yun is dead, it is meaningless to maintain the moon mirror. Her face is cloudy, In the end, he endured the bad breath, stopped looking at Bingchen, simply waved his sleeves, and took the initiative to disperse the moon mirror.

I saw this mirror getting weaker and weaker, and finally turned into little fireflies and disappeared completely.

Bingchen didn't bother Murongxuan, nor even went after Qingye, but closed his eyes to feel where Chenye was. Now that Chenye had lost the seal of Dutian, he still had the spirit of Zhu Xian sword left by Xu Beiyou in his body, both He is not Bingchen's opponent, and he can't go far. As long as Bingchen catches some clues, the next game will be a game of cat and mouse.

As for why Bingchen appeared here, the reason is actually very simple. After Murong Xuan and Chen Ye left Huzhou successively, there were not many Daoist arrangements left in Huzhou. In addition, Zhao Qing and Wei Wuji arrived in Huzhou successively. There is no need to continue to stay in Huzhou, so after returning to Jiangdu to discuss with Zhang Xueyao, she decided to go north to Buddhism.

The purpose of Bing Chen's coming here is this old boss who used to be in the Temple of Demon Suppression. As for Qing Ye and Shangguan Yun, they just did it conveniently, killing them if they can, and it doesn't matter if they can't.

After about half a stick of incense, the woman with white hair suddenly opened her eyes and said with a sneer, "I found you!"

She let go of her palm, and the three feet in her hand seemed to hear an order, one step ahead of her master, and disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)