The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 42 Let the little monk go

On the small sword intent, it is no longer the frosty and noble appearance just now, but full of awe-inspiring and inviolable domineering and murderous aura.

Sword Qi entwined with destructive Qi surrounded Meng Yang's body, setting off a cold and weak whirlwind.

Meng Yang's clothes fluttered in it, and the imprint between her brows became more alluring and treacherous.

In a promising perspective.

This righteous and powerful senior sister has condensed her sword intent before she reached the Nascent Soul stage. Not only is she not surprised, but she also has a calm and calm attitude of a master.

Looking up from this angle, she is wearing a simple but majestic dark green cloak, her handsome and serene face is cold and serious, her eyes are as bright as cold stars, she is standing in the air in the blood field Shura, which is piled up with corpses of hundreds of beasts. On the field, there are still a group of vicious but low-lying monsters kneeling under their feet.

But in the face of danger, he is not chaotic, unmoving like a mountain.

Thinking of the calmness she commanded herself just now and the ruthlessness when she drew the sword.

Unlike the cold female swordsman of Xianmen, she looks like the female general in the painting book who broke through the siege fighting bloody rain on the battlefield.

The more the little monk looked at it, the more his heart skipped a beat.

Hurry up and bow your head silently.

Amitabha, don't mess with it, don't mess with it.

Look at Meng Yang again.

After the sword intent was formed, it was connected with her mind.

Meng Yang watched it happily jump twice in the palm of her hand, then flew up with a whimper, and burrowed into the flame totem between her eyebrows.

After the sword cultivator has condensed the sword intent, he will open up a sword house in the body to accommodate the sword intent.

Unexpectedly, Jianyi was ahead of Meng Yang, and he chose a homestead for himself.

The flame totem that contained the sword intent became hot, and under Meng Yang's guidance, spiritual energy poured into the eyebrows, helping the sword intent to open up the sword house.

The invisible realm is expanded little by little between the eyebrows.

Meng Yang had read the records and knew that the opening of the Sword Mansion required a lot of spiritual support, but she didn't know that this process would be so painful.

She glanced at the silent monsters on the ground, and opening the Sword Mansion in this place is not a good thing no matter what.

Thinking of this, she fell from the sky.

The streamer sword was summoned to insert it into the ground forcefully, and the powerful sword energy oscillated with a cold pressure, rushing towards the surviving monsters.

"roll!"

The living monsters received a pardon, and hurriedly fled with trembling legs, fighting for each other, and disappeared in a short while amidst the dust.

Six pieces of top-quality spirit stones appeared in Meng Yang's hands, and scattered down around him, forming a defensive array purely supported by the spiritual power of top-quality spirit stones.

Meng Yang sat cross-legged in it, and began to concentrate on dealing with the sword mansion between the eyebrows.

The little sword invaded the Purple Flame Totem and continuously released sword energy, and a bubble-like barrier unfolded from it, starting from a small size and barely growing bigger.

Meng Yang felt as if a balloon had been squeezed into her head, constantly stretching, stretching, stretching, and under the action of the outward expansion force, the whole head seemed to explode from inside.

It hurts so much!

Meng Yang is really inexperienced here.

If she was in the sect at this time, someone would tell her that the sword palace of a normal person is at most opened on the skin, like in the arms, wrists and other places, find a place to open up a space.

No one has ever dared to open the sword mansion between the eyebrows.

Lingfu contains spiritual energy, and the center of eyebrows is Baihui's soul.

They are the lifeblood of monks!
Fighting for territory with Shensoul is like taking a stick to lift your head off and messing it up.

Just nonsense.

But now, even if Meng Yang sensed something was wrong, he had no choice but to act.

She couldn't bear the pain just now, and tried to lure the sword intent out to find another sword house, but the sword intent remained motionless, and it just hit the center of the eyebrows.

The soul has been invaded and began to repel the intruders.

The air bubbles that Jian Yi managed to hold out were squeezed hard and became smaller.

The spiritual energy drawn to work spontaneously divided into two groups.

There is a sword intent and a soul, the two are arguing and cannot give in to each other.

Meng Yang, who was the main battlefield, was in such pain that she couldn't bear to live under this tearing. Her forehead was covered with cold sweat because of the severe pain. During the crazy pulling, Meng Yang snorted, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

She just felt that her head was about to explode, and the center of her brow was so hot that a big hole was about to be scalded.

There is a hurry to go around outside.

He knew that Meng Yang was opening up the Sword Mansion, but he thought that Meng Yang's cultivation was not good enough, and the opening of the Sword Mansion was blocked, so he suffered internal injuries.

Just when he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and Meng Yang's face became paler and paler.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The ground under his feet began to vibrate, and the dry and cracked sand and stone danced and splashed on the ground with the violent vibration.

Youwei, who had the experience of being chased by a horde of beasts before, froze when he saw this situation.

With a mournful face, he looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a hill slowly approaching in their direction.

No, not a hill.

It was a gray-haired ape as high as a hill. Its eyes were as big and red as the sun at noon. Its arms were as powerful as towering trees, and its fist, which was bigger than three casserole pots, looked like a finger. You can blast the little monk into meat sauce.

Look at the gray hair mixed with a little gold thread, shining brightly in the sun, like gold inlaid on a rocky mountain.

Youwei's legs kept shaking, his lips turned pale in fright, and the monster that fit this description quickly flashed in his mind.

"Master... Senior Sister, it's over, ah, it's a golden-born ape! Buddha bless you, this is a monster from the Nascent Soul stage!! Senior sister, help!"

He looked at the Nascent Soul monster approaching slowly, howled, walked around the corpses on the ground, trotted to the side of Meng Yang, and got into the defensive formation.

As soon as he came to Meng Yang's side, the pungent "spiritual fragrance" on Meng Yang's cloak made him feel unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground.

He covered his nose and was shocked to confirm that the smell came from Meng Yang's body. He didn't dare to ask for fear of making Meng Yang unhappy.

I can only endure the smell above and ask in a broken voice.

"Senior sister, what should we do? What should we do? Are we going to get out? How could this little monk be so unlucky? He just came in and encountered a wave of beasts. He was finally rescued by the senior sister. Another golden-born sky-cracking ape came. I know, it must be It was attracted by the smell of blood."

Looking at the pile of dead bodies on the ground in front of him, the little monk became even more frightened. This Sky Splitting Ape is notoriously ferocious among monsters. Under such a strong bloody atmosphere, he must go crazy and violent, and it is even more impossible to fight him. After that, I still have to go out.

Sobbing, he took out the escape talisman in the storage bag, "Senior sister, take it out quickly, I will protect the law for you, you run first, and I will go later."

Meng Yang couldn't take care of herself, the fight between the two forces between her eyebrows became more and more frantic, her whole body was dragged and she couldn't move at all, she hated her to death!
Unlucky?She is the most unlucky!

Thinking of that Yu Feng leisurely picking up the treasures of heaven and earth, she felt aggrieved with hatred.

Thinking of this, she simply became ruthless!

"Little monk, don't panic, give me a little time, if the defensive formation is broken in a while, block it for me, and I'll be fine right away!"

Youwei who was holding the escape talisman was stunned, and then cried.

Senior sister, I want to leave, I don't want to stay!
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