Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 109 Tianwei (Part 3)
Qin Chuan's footsteps would not stop because of a small evil cultivator, he walked over the corpses around him without searching for anything.

He has more important things to do.

The ghost rain fell, and the mist filled the air.

In the process of moving forward, Qin Chuan gained a deeper understanding of the breath holding technique.

Gradually, he, Ghost Rain and Shawu seemed to merge into one.

Even if you don't deliberately restrain your steps.

But the sound of footsteps still merged seamlessly with the sound of rain.

Before he knew it, Qin Chuan approached the post house.

A flash of light flashed.

There was already a monk whose body fell into the rain, and the ghost who escaped from the body was entangled by ghost rain and evil spirits, which was very painful.

It was the knife used by the town demon who had looked at him in the crowd before.

Qin Chuan didn't know his name yet.

Soon, he knew.

"Ding Lian, don't force me to do it." The monk headed by Qingliang Temple said.

"Yuan Zhen, if you hand over the Buddha bone relic, I will stop. Otherwise, another person will die in Qingliang Temple."

Yuan Zhen: "I told you, you are taking care of the Buddha bone relic, what do you want us to do?"

Ding Lian sneered: "If you hadn't deceived us with fake products, my brother Guan Xian's arm would have been lost."

He pointed to a demon suppressor beside him, one arm had disappeared.

Or the right hand.

Yuanzhen uttered the Buddha's name and said no more.

Ding Lian stared at Yuan Zhen coldly, "Aren't you monks out of compassion? Since the Buddha bone relic can solve the current trouble, why don't you take it out?"

He took another step forward with the horizontal knife in his hand, pointing the tip at the monks.

For a time, the murderous aura was overwhelming.

A young monk beside Yuan Zhen said, "If you hadn't killed that Laoshan Taoist priest, what happened now would never have happened."

Ding Lian: "We are following orders from above."

The young monk sternly said: "The court's order is also for you to protect the Buddha bone relics. What are you doing now?"

Ding Lian: "We are just using the power of the Buddha bone relic."

"Can the power of the Buddha bone relic be used here?"

"Could it be that the power of the Buddha bone relic is more important than the lives of the people in this city?"

"If you can break through the boundaries, outside support can come in."

"How long will it take? One day, two days, three days... Do you think I have never experienced such a thing? Uncertain waiting will make people despair." Ding Lian showed a ferocious smile.

"Then we can only wait."

"Yuan Xin, don't say any more." Yuan Zhen opened his mouth slowly, and looked at Ding Lian, "The matter of a practitioner should be solved by a practitioner's method. If you lose, Mr. Ding, you can figure out a solution yourself."

"What if I win?"

"Then you'll kill us all."

Ding Lian smiled angrily, "Okay."

"My lord, let's do it first."

If staying in the city was just death, he would never be so eager to leave.But he knew very well that the result left behind was more terrible than death.

Because compared to ordinary people, cultivators are actually the prey of that kind of thing.

Once it is eaten, it will be worse than going to the endless hell, and there will be no chance for the next life.

He would rather take his two sworn brothers and go out alive to be executed.

What's more, if the Buddha bone relics are used to save the people in the city, there must be a merit, so that the three brothers will have a good pregnancy in the next life.

Will the crime of killing Guangfa and releasing monsters be counted on them?

These things can no longer be taken care of.

Right now, let's grab the Buddha bone relic first.

Of the five town demon envoys who came earlier, three have been eaten and two are missing.

Compared with Qingliang Temple and others who practice Buddhism, they, the demon-suppressing envoys, are more favored by that thing.

Who knows when that thing will find them again.

The longer it takes, the more practitioners it eats, and it will become stronger and stronger.

Can't wait any longer.

Before Ding Lian could draw his sword, a powerful aura pressed towards Ding Lian first, and the ghost rain and evil spirit around him were drained away, even the air was drained away.

Ding Lian only felt a mountain pressing down.

However, the vigilance of Bailing himself did not play the role of early warning.

"The method of confinement in Qingliang Temple."

There is a secret method in Qingliang Temple, which can restrain the murderous intention in one's mind and hide it from others.It wasn't until the moment of action that the murderous intent bloomed.

However, this secret method can work because of the abnormal environment in the city. The evil fog and ghostly rain make Ding Lian always alert. His talent, in this environment, has almost been abolished.

Yuanzhen combined with Qingliang Temple's Shu Nian secret method, which naturally had a miraculous effect.

But Ding Lian didn't fully believe Yuan Zhen's nonsense that he asked him to do it first.

When that powerful breath came over, it was when Ding Lian held the handle of the knife.

Although he didn't draw out the knife, the knife intent had bloomed at the same time.

The Hengdao finally came out of its sheath when the mountain-like breath came down completely.

Fists and knives meet.

boom!
Yuan Zhen actually used the fist of flesh and blood to fight to the death with Ding Lian's horizontal knife.

Yuan Zhen's fist and Ding Lian's horizontal knife strangled each other in the air, each knife and punch was extremely dangerous, anyone who was careless would immediately end up in blood and blood.

Qin Chuan was observing secretly.

Yuan Zhen's fist was like raging waves, while Ding Lian's horizontal saber was like a storm.

The murderous aura and blood aura were tumbling like a giant wave.

Ding Lian Hengdao's soul-killing intent was hardly affected by the blood energy of the fight between the two, and it gradually permeated.This shows that Hengdao is special as a soul weapon.

The soul soldiers created by the soul forging method can not only kill the soul, but also not be restrained by martial arts blood.

It's just that the moves and kicks of the two disappointed Qin Chuan.

"A bit rough."

In fact, when Qin Chuan recalled Yuanye's fist, it was nothing more than that.

Perhaps Qingliang Temple's martial arts itself tends to be open and closed, and it can be reduced to ten times with one force.And Ding Lian's sword technique is the sword technique on the battlefield, emphasizing killing intent and ignoring changes.

The ultimate moves on the battlefield don't need too many changes, everything is mainly about creating kills quickly.

But in the end Ding Lian was defeated.

Yuan Zhen's strength is still superior to Ding Lian's.

Ding Lian flew out with a mouthful of blood, holding the horizontal knife tightly, and fell to the ground with him.

"Big brother."

"In your situation, how can you still use your soul to hurt me?"

Hengdao's soul-killing intent is not affected by the blood energy of martial arts, this is something Ding Lian has long been used to.However, Yuan really didn't have a soul soldier, so he could escape his soul at a critical moment and plot against him.

"How can you warriors understand what wisdom is. Cultivators are not suppressed by you warriors." Yuan Zhen seemed to have changed into a different person, with a stern expression, or this was his true face.

He made a murderous move.

"Interesting, do monks also kill?"

A black line appeared, and immediately gathered evil mist and ghost rain, and an ink-colored dragon condensed into shape, getting bigger and thicker, twisting its body back and forth in the void, and finally the dragon's head was like a huge lion's head, hovering Void, release the dragon chant.

"Little Jiao King." Yuan Zhen's expression changed.

"Hand over the Buddha bone relic, or die."

"Hide your head and show your tail, do you think we will be afraid of you? Form a diamond formation." Yuan Zhen said in a deep voice.

The monks quickly formed an formation, with Yuanzhen as the eye of the formation, a burst of power that shattered everything.

The surrounding evil fog and ghost rain suddenly disappeared.

A dozen or so ink-colored dragons formed, charging towards the monks of Qingliang Temple in different directions.A big vajra hand that was between illusion and reality appeared, opened it in the void, and then squeezed it tightly, holding the ink-colored dragons that charged over.

The sizzle sounded.

Vajra's big hands twisted away the ink-colored dragon condensed by the evil mist and ghost rain.

"Little Jiao King, do you know what it's like to capture a dragon in Qingliang Temple?" Yuan Zhen said lightly.

In the void, an ink-colored flood dragon appeared, it wasn't a condensation of evil mist or ghost rain, but a real flood dragon, with the power to shatter everything, rushed towards the diamond formation.

"I don't know good or bad." Jiaolong shouted violently.

The body of the ink-colored dragon was red with blood, and it actually burned the precious blood of the dragon.

Yuan Zhen felt the power to break everything, and knew that Xiao Jiao Wang would directly show his hole card.The last time he appeared in the post house, Xiaojiao King did not determine the exact location of the Buddha bone relic, but this time he has clearly defined the target, and he has done his best in one battle.

"King Kong Ming is furious."

An illusory flame appeared, and at the same time the monks' souls were burning.

King Vajra Ming's anger burns their souls.

Yuan Zhen also knew very well that he couldn't hold back at this time.

The two sides chose to confront each other head-on.

King Kong Ming was so angry that he burned everything. If it was used by a Bodhidharma-level existence, it would be able to convert millions of resentful spirits and directly solve the crisis in Lingzhou City.

Yuanzhen and others, of course, don't have that kind of ability.

However, their souls were burning, and they still caused damage to the little flood king.

The black flood dragon let out a scream in the flames.

At this time, a small blood-red fire snake appeared in King Kongming's anger.

It was the Sun True Fire cultivated by Qin Chuan, but it had absorbed too much blood and became impure.In addition, there has not been much sun in the past one or two months, which has caused the little fire snake to never purify the blood evil.

This is a hidden danger.

King Kong Ming's anger purifies everything.

Naturally, it can also purify blood evil spirits.

The little fire snake broke in, immediately absorbing part of the power of King Kong Ming's anger.

"There are helpers."

Yuanzhen saw the little fire snake, it was clearly a little fire dragon, but it was not yet fully developed.The black dragon is of the water genus, and the fire snake is of the fire genus.

As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible.

But both are dragons, so there must be a relationship.

Under the purification of King Kong Ming's anger, the blood evil on Little Fire Snake quickly faded away.

On the other side, Mo Jiao writhed and rushed into the Vajra Formation, crashing into Yuan Zhen.A Buddha bone relic exploded from Yuanzhen's body.

Jiaolong grabbed it directly.

On the other side, the blood evil on Little Fire Snake's body was also purified by King Kong Ming's anger.

It was really because of the tyrannical anger of King Kongming that these monks burned out, which saved Qin Chuan a lot of hard work.

The little fire snake followed the black dragon.

"Donghai Mojiao!" Yuan Zhen lost the Buddha's bone relic, and felt boundless hatred.

The enmity between Qingliang Temple and the Mojiao clan in the East China Sea was completely settled.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help." Several miles away, Mo Jiao finally stopped and looked at the little fire snake beside him.

At this time, thunder talismans suddenly burned in the surrounding void.

The Golden Thunder Talisman of the Five Thunder Talismans.

It was Qin Chuan who made it with Yuanye's painstaking efforts.

There were ten cards in total, and Qin Chuan used them all.

Mo Jiao was stunned, but before he had time to react, what was going on.

Accompanied by the power of the Golden Thunder Talisman, a strange and majestic spell appeared in the void.

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, led him with a sword. "

This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar to Mo Jiao who has just passed through the Lightning Tribulation of Transformation.The memory of the dead, attacked him again.

(End of this chapter)