The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 72 The world is stained with blood
"Lu Qi?"

Su Zhen would never have thought that he would see Lu Qi here.

The moment he saw her, panic and hatred arose together. Flames burned through his bones quickly, allowing his nearly paralyzed body to regain consciousness.

The high wall outside the dojo collapsed into ruins, and the tragedy inside was clearly visible.

Although the situation has changed, Jue Luan doesn't care.

He listened to the increasingly rapid tide of the Zhuyan River, stepped through the blood-thick water, crossed the ruins, and arrived outside the dojo.

Jueluan looked at Jin Xuejun and couldn't help laughing and said: "The famous Master of the Mingsui Palace is actually a female doll? When you gave birth to your children, you must have looked like this, right? Haha, what you call the right way of a famous family, Aren’t you practicing evil skills as well?”

"Mingsui Palace's martial arts are exquisite. Whether it is mental skills or sword skills, they are all upright. How can I allow you to slander me?" Although Shi Daoqing is no match for this devil, his words are not weak at all.

"Slander? Good girl, what image does your mother have in your mind?" Jue Luan asked with a smile.

"My mother has lived an upright life, so what's the point of arguing?" Shi Daoqing said coldly.

This girl-like Palace Master has a childlike face, is small and exquisite, and when she holds her head high and her chest high, her eyes are as quiet as an ancient well, as if she has the style of a master named Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

"Jin Xuejun, if you live one more year, you may still be qualified to compete with me. Your current climate is too shallow to be noticed by me. In my eyes, your daughter is a hundred times more important than you."

Shi Daoqing's eyes trembled slightly and he snorted coldly: "It's just your one-sided words."

She knew that although the demon monk had not made a move, the battle had already begun. She could not let any words affect her mind. All seemingly subtle changes could cause huge waves in the real battle.

Jin Xuejun looks immature, and his voice is also immature. There is a hint of pickiness and meanness in his soft voice:

"The Tongtian Sect is the largest evil cult in the world. Demons have caused trouble in the world and caused countless misfortunes. They deserve death." Shi Daoqing said solemnly.

Jin Xuejun nodded slightly and expressed some appreciation for this junior.

Seeing her mother being so confident, Shi Daoqing felt silently relieved. However, this slightly settled heart was once again hung up by a confused sentence:

"Hahaha - Miss Lu Qi is indeed a wonderful person. Jiu Miao Palace, Jiu Miao Palace, I think you have monopolized the Eight Wonders."

"You have two demons, but you don't even know that you are about to die. It's really ridiculous."

After saying these words, Jueluan finally straightened his expression and took a big step forward.

Shi Daoqing's heart palpitated for a while, thinking that the monks in the Ming Sui Palace would deliberately hide their longevity. My mother is also a first-class master in the world, how could she let this demon monk see the truth at a glance? Is this demonic monk trying to deceive his mother?

Lu Qi looked back calmly, her smile gentle, neither increasing nor decreasing: "More than a dozen purple-robed killers died for me, and several alchemy masters from Qinglu Palace were martyred because of this. After all the fellow Taoists fought to the death, I was like this. I was lucky enough to win one and a half moves, and it is extremely inappropriate for the world to add fuel to the fire and claim that I am the only one to take credit for it."

Jueluan stared into her eyes and said: "These days, aren't you the most popular woman in Xijingguo? Who would have thought that a small palace master of the Thirty-Two Palaces could take the notorious Monk Shanci was killed?"

"Really? It seems that you still don't understand your mother. If nothing else, she killed and burned at least 30,000 people in Heiluan City when the Tongtian Sect started a rebellion seventy years ago." Jueluan sneered.

"Master Jueluan actually knows the little girl's name?"

"Master, why did you say this?" Lu Qi asked.

"No matter where Lu Qi goes, he is a monk of the Immortal Sect. In the face of a formidable enemy, how can a monk of the Immortal Sect retreat without a fight?" Lu Qi remained as calm as before.

Previously, apart from his ugly appearance, he was still a kind old monk in demeanor.

"It's a pity that Master is going to kill me today?" Lu Qi said calmly.

For a moment, the ruins of the dojo were filled with a gloomy wind and the roar of demons was no different from that of ghosts.

Even if he felt confused, he did not disturb their formation. He stood calmly and said to Shi Daoqing on the other side:

"Good girl, you must think that you lost to me in your martial arts because you are too young and your cultivation is too shallow. Later I will pick off all your relatives and disciples and destroy the martial arts that they are most proud of. All right, let’s see what else you have to say!”

Jueluan sighed, and no longer tried to persuade the stubborn girl. Instead, he looked at the woman standing next to Jin Xuejun, looked her up and down, and asked leisurely: "You are that Lu Qi from Jiu Miao Palace?" ?”

After one step, Jueluan's momentum suddenly changed.

Juelan smiled even more happily, the wrinkles on his face twisted into a grimace. He looked at Jin Xuejun again and said accusingly: "Your hospitality is really bad. How can you bring a guest to die?"

At this moment, his magic power was suddenly released, and his expression became ferocious. With him as the center, the strong wind spread out in all directions. The turbid water beneath his feet suddenly became empty. The rain curtain above rolled back, and the flying clothes made a loud sound, like a piece of iron vibrating, which was extremely harsh.

He is a two-headed evil ghost standing in the middle, holding a Buddha seal. He is neither fish nor fowl, more like Yama than Yama.

Only Lu Qi stood aside, looking out of place.

Jueluan suddenly laughed heartily and said: "Lu Qi, when I heard about this before, I thought it was just a lie. But after seeing you today, I am convinced that Shanci was killed by you with your own hands!"

Jin Xuejun's expression became even colder.

"Good girl, good disciple, if what I said is true or not, won't it be clear after you follow me to Heiluan City for a visit?" Jue Luan asked.

She stopped talking nonsense with the monster monk, glanced behind her, and shouted:
"Formation!!"

The monks who came with her were like sophisticated machines. After receiving the order, they immediately formed a formation, each holding a spell and looking solemn.

As the master of one of the four divine palaces, Jin Xuejun has not competed with a real master for too many years. In addition to finding it extremely difficult, the feeling of hot blood beads beating on the tip of the sword reappeared in her heart, and her fighting spirit was burning for a long time. Emit the light of fire.

"I can see that you are the same person as me. If I give you time, you can go very high and far." Jueluan looked at her meaningfully and sighed: "It's a pity..."

"The Tongtian Cult is indeed worthy of death, but ask your mother, how many of these 30,000 people are Tongtian Cultists, and how many are unarmed civilians? Immortal sects have always fought for power and profit, and since ancient times they have always talked about killing demons and suppressing rebellion. Flag. Alas, no wonder you always look down upon me as an old immortal. I have lived too long and know too much." Jueluan smiled, as if he was talking about a happy event.

"I would rather die than associate with the devil." Shi Daoqing said coldly.

"Fairy Lu Qi, today you are a distinguished guest of the Mingsui Palace. You should not be put in danger. If you want to leave now, I can protect you and leave safely, and no one else will say a word." Jin Xuejun said seriously.

"Well, I used to recruit disciples, and I don't know how many people kowtowed to me and wanted to be my disciples. I thought to myself that those who were willing to become my disciple must not be good people, so I made them all into medicine. Now I really start to recruit disciples. If you don’t read, you will hit a wall everywhere, which is really a sin.”

Lu Qiran smiled and didn't look surprised. Even when she spoke to the demon monk, she was extremely polite and sounded as sweet as clear springs rinsing jade.

The tense murderous intention during the confrontation was also ignited at this moment.

The rain in the sky burned into waves of white mist.

Jueluan's iron sleeves dispersed part of the fog, raised his palms in front of him, and sang another sentence:
"The mind is the Buddha, and the Buddha is all living beings."

Jueluan took another step forward.

His momentum increased to another level.

The white mist in the sky seemed to be afraid of his momentum, and they all went up against the sky, pressing towards the dark clouds.

For a time, the black clouds were like the vast land, covered with a layer of white snow.

Shi Daoqing was shocked and moved by this scene. She couldn't believe that such a miraculous scene was actually done by this devil.

Moreover, every time this devil takes a step, his momentum will increase. If he were allowed to walk in front of his mother like this, I don't know how terrifying it would be.

Jin Xuejun couldn't do what he wanted.

A large formation formed behind her, but she did not immediately give the order to attack.

She took a step forward gently.

One step is thirty feet.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared next to Jue Ran.

At the same time, a sword slung across Jin Xuejun's originally empty back suddenly appeared out of thin air. The red silk ribbon fluttered in the wind, like an eye-catching blood stain.

As soon as the sword appeared, Jin Xuejun pulled it out.

Silver light burst out from the scabbard.

The light shines brightly.

She obviously only held out one sword, but hundreds of sword lights shot out at the same time, covering all the vital points of Jueluan's body.

'Eternal Evil Sword! '

Shi Daoqing recognized his mother's sword moves. This was originally a sword dance to worship the immortal Taihao, but later evolved into a sword move that took people's lives. There were seventeen moves in total, all of which coincided with the principles of heaven.

She had also learned this sword technique. She had never thought that this sword technique, which was not difficult, could reach such a level that it would change the color of the world. She was even more admired for it.

"No matter how powerful your sword moves are, they are just skills, far from being a Taoist." Jueluan's expression remained the same, he commented lightly, and still used a pair of iron palms to receive the moves.

The two masters really fought together.

The demonic fire filled the sky and the sword light was everywhere. Even Shi Daoqing could not see clearly the situation of the battle. One moment she saw her mother's sword moves changing and changing with unparalleled power, and the next moment she saw the demon monk opening and closing the sword widely, dismantling the sword energy with his bare hands.

Not only Shi Daoqing, Su Zhen is also paying attention to the battle there.

After the people from the Ming Sui Palace and Lu Qi appeared, his big demon who respected the injury was ignored by everyone. This was a good thing for Su Zhen. Although he hated Lu Qi deeply, he would never Will attack recklessly at such a time.

After Xia Ru cast a spell to heal the injury, Su Zhen immediately began to breathe out, causing Jiang Gong to spin around and accumulate strength to deal with the complex situation that followed.

This is also the time.

Lu Qi cast a glance at them.

It's still the familiar pair of eyes, elegant and quiet, like a lake covered with thin clouds and mist, followed by ripples of light.

If someone who is unfamiliar with her looks at such a pair of eyes, they will most likely be intimidated and fall in love with her elegant and graceful grace.

At this moment, Lu Qi's eyes were a little more confused.

When she looked at Su Zhen, her heart flashed, and she felt a sense of familiarity for no reason, but she didn't know where this familiarity came from.

She had not felt this way for a long time.

If it happened, Lu Qi would immediately take action against Su Zhen to find out the truth.

But now, thanks to the death of the benevolent monk, she has risen to the top of the world. She is famous and her status is already different.

During the fierce battle between Jin Xuejun and Jue Luan, if she attacks a seriously injured monster, it will make people think that she is afraid of Jue Luan and deliberately avoids the fight. Even if she captures the monster, it will be detrimental to her reputation.

When the fight between Jin Xuejun and Jue Luan reached its peak, Lu Qi spoke at the right time:
"Palace Master Jin, I'm here to help you conquer the demon."

Lu Qi held Bai Yu Ruyi in her arms and floated into this battle situation that seemed like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

Shi Daoqing gathered his magic in his eyes and stared at the battle situation in front of him for a moment.

To the townspeople of Luoshan, this war may just be the scarlet thunder and lightning flashing in the clouds and the roaring wind and rain on the river. However, Shi Daoqing, who is on the edge of the battle, can glimpse some of the true meaning, and the more he sees, the clearer it becomes. .

The reason why it is becoming clearer is because the battle situation is changing.

——My mother was gradually suppressed by the demonic monk’s magic power, and the situation became one-sided.

Complex battles are thus made simple.

Moreover, the way her mother failed was almost exactly the same as hers.

Jue Luan could break Jin Xuejun's spell just as he could break her spell, it was just a matter of using a little more strength.

Cloud Smoke Step, Cloud Mirage, Immortal Evil Sword, Long Live Cloud Breaking Hand... all the secret skills that Mingsui Palace was proud of were destroyed by Jueluan's magic skills.

Shi Daoqing stood in the stagnant water with lingering smell, watching the spells above her eyes rise and die. She forgot to protect her body with magic for a moment. When she came back to her senses, her long hair and robe were soaked through again, and they were wrapped around her wetly. The body made her even weaker.

Although Lu Qi floated over.

But her arrival didn't seem to change anything. She cast seven magic spells in a row, but all of them were broken by Jue Luan's one-finger dry meditation, and she couldn't even get close.

Shi Daoqing even discovered that the famous Fairy Lu Qi didn't seem to be much better than her, and was far from being a first-rate master.

How did a female cultivator of this level kill the evil arhat?
"Good girl, do you understand? The mother you respect the most is nothing more than this. Good girl, with your talents, there is no famous teacher in the palace who can teach you. Don't waste the natural resources and be unworthy of what I have given you. If you learn from me for three to five years, I guarantee that you can beat your mother like a daughter."

Jueluan looked down at Shi Daoqing from a high position, and while persuading him earnestly, he also did not forget to ridicule Jin Xuejun's incompetence.

Shi Daoqing was not convinced, but it was about her mother's safety, so she didn't get angry, but pretended to be coquettish and snorted coldly:
"It's not fair. Your level is too high to show how powerful your spells are. You have to reach another level to convince me. Otherwise, how can I willingly worship you as my teacher?"

"Good girl, you look so dignified, but you can also play tricks. Immortal monks love to flatter each other too much. In the past, when they ranked the world's masters, they dared to rank me with the master of the palace. At first, you thought it was natural. Now, But you want me to suppress my own state, good disciple, do you think this is ridiculous?" Jueluan laughed loudly, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

He was fighting Jin Xuejun and Lu Qi at the same time. Not only did he gain the upper hand, his moves became more and more domineering, and he opened and closed more and more. It seemed as if he was not fighting these two women, but the vast expanse of land beneath his feet. .

At the same time, every muscle in Jueluan's body was mobilized, becoming thicker and thicker, curling and bulging.

The power rolled through his flesh and bones like lava, and the mana spurted out of his Jiang Palace like lava, tearing his monk's robes apart, revealing the red muscles on his chest and the ferocious green and black tattoos under his clothes. This tattoo is all over his chest, and the green ghosts are lined up on his chest like spears and halberds. They have sharp teeth and fluttering manes. They all eat the Buddha who is sitting cross-legged. The Buddha is still sitting cross-legged with all his bones and flesh broken. , looking compassionate.

As Jue Luan's muscles rippled like water, these evil ghosts seemed to come to life, and people around him could even hear the creepy grinding of teeth.

When Shi Daoqing saw this, he became even more frightened.

There was nothing she could do but say more words to distract the devil, and she reprimanded loudly:

"It's not funny, it's not funny at all. You devil deliberately fears Dazhao Temple, hides from the world, and deceives all living beings. How can you be so complacent?"

"Deceiving all sentient beings? All sentient beings don't know me and have never asked me. How could I deceive them? Good girl, don't you want to confuse right and wrong?"

Feeling confused and questioning, Iron Palm pushed forward, shocking Jin Xuejun and forced him to retreat. Jin Xuejun steadied his body, his eyes filled with hatred, he showed his magic sword and stabbed again, but Jueluan clamped it with his palms.

Seeing this, Shi Daoqing asked questions faster and more unreasonably:

"Have you never lied to anyone?"

"I have only lied to bad people, and I have never lied to you, a good girl."

Jueluan spoke in an orderly manner. While speaking, he swallowed a snow lotus that Lu Qi offered as a sacrifice, chewed it in big gulps, and swallowed it.

Shi Daoqing felt even colder and said hurriedly: "If you didn't lie to me, then why hasn't the person you said was chasing you come so late?"

Jueluan glanced into the distance and said, "That's because he is too incompetent and came too slowly. How can you still blame me?"

Shi Daoqing seemed to be questioning Jueluan, but in fact he was talking to Jin Xuejun.

An expert was chasing Jue Luan, so my mother and Lu Qi teamed up to delay the situation for a while. If they could wait until the expert arrived, they might not have a chance to turn the tide of the battle.

After hearing this, Jin Xuejun's expression changed slightly. She concluded that this stupid daughter had been deceived by Rang Jueluan.

But if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of nothing. Jueluan, a demon like this, has an extremely weird temperament. What he told Shi Daoqing may be true.

but……

'Could it be that the first Kongguan of Dazhao Temple has arrived in person? '

The thought flashed through her mind and she refused again.

"You said his ability is poor, but he can hunt you down. Aren't your abilities even worse? How can you be my master if you are so weak?" Shi Daoqingjiao scolded.

"Good girl, in order to help your helpless mother, you can adopt such a sharp tone. You are really filial. You are worthy of being a good disciple given to me by God." Jue Luan laughed even harder.

"I'm asking you a question." Shi Dao clenched his green teeth slightly.

"I made a mistake. That man's ability is not bad. Not only is he not bad, he is also very good. It was just because of ridicule. If I see him later, I will apologize to him personally." Jueluan laughed.

"you……"

Shi Daoqing never expected that this evil monk would admit his mistake and apologize frankly. For a while, she could no longer talk about what she had written.

Jueluan said again: "Good girl, don't have too high expectations for that man. I have escaped from him five times, each time faster than the last. I am not really afraid of him, I just find it troublesome."

"You monster, you are looking for excuses again." Shi Daoqing denied it, but in his heart he felt that what the monster monk said was most likely true.

Thinking about this, Shi Daoqing felt even more desperate.

She is thirty-two years old this year, and it will take at least two hundred years for her to achieve success in Sui Gong's Heart Dharma. How long should she wait?
Everyone laments that life is short, but she worries that the future will be too long.

When Shidao Qingtian and the people were fighting, a clear light that could not be ignored suddenly appeared in the midst of the demonic breath.

She looked up.

I saw Lu Qi forming a complicated hand seal. When forming the seal, her slender jade hands bloomed gracefully like the petals of a jade lotus:
"The Taoist heart is peaceful, and the true lotus is pure."

It’s not just Shi Daoqing.

Su Zhen also stopped adjusting his breath at this moment and looked over there.

It's like the past has reappeared.

The placenta-based lotus blooms in the turbid rain.

The pale arms slowly stretched out, one after another, they stretched out the soft fingers covered with liquid, and held out the smooth pupils that penetrated the palms and backs of the palms.

It is more complete and more evil than it was back then.

When he emerged, Su Zhen vaguely heard a sound like a baby crying, as if something was about to be born from the lotus.

"This witch is really evil."

Seeing this scene for the first time, Xia Ru couldn't help recalling that humiliating night, with a chill in her voice.

"It doesn't matter, we are more evil than her now."

Su Zhen searched out the last remaining elixir and chewed it in his mouth.

Some of them were even poison, but he didn't care.

The medical skills given to him by Miao's grandmother can eliminate the poison and re-refine the medicine, turning the murderous pills into elixirs that nourish Jiang Gong.

at the same time.

Above the dojo.

Jueluan looked at the Pure Pure Lotus and expressed the same admiration as Nan Chang had:

"What a beautiful lotus flower, Lu Qi, you are finally willing to show some special skills."

Lu Qi was silent.

Amidst the sound of wind blowing like a xun, the lotus blossoms gracefully, and each petal seems to be breathing.

The ugly head of the demon monk whose tongue had been pulled out was clearly reflected in the smooth eyes in the palm of his hand. They are selected by the eyes and begin to twist.

Jue Wu's head also twisted.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Help...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

Jue Wu's facial features and skull were deformed together, and he let out heart-piercing screams, but he couldn't speak.

Jueluan ignored it and punched Lotus.

The fist exploded.

Blood stains traveled on the placenta and arms, and blood spilled from his eyes.

Jueluan punched three times in succession.

The fists overlap.

The lotus made of flesh and blood was overwhelmed and continued to ooze blood. It finally exploded, and its eyeballs and fingers fell to the ground like rain.

Jue Wu's head also exploded at the same time.

Brains are splashing and brains are flowing.

Where the two heads were connected, Jue Luan's head was also missing a hole, and his brain was exposed to the air.

Feeling confused but not dead.

"What a cruel method, but it's not enough to kill Shanci."

He met Lu Qi's calm and beautiful eyes, and the pupils burst out with a frightening light. He said in a tone that was almost coercive and commanding: "Lu Qi, show your true ability!"

Lu Qi ignored him and offered another snow lotus.

Jueluan chopped the lotus into pieces with just his gaze.

He took a deep look at Lu Qi and raised his iron palm high.

Dozens of red thunderbolts lit up at the same time, illuminating the sky like it was stained with blood. The palm of the demon monk hung in the clouds, like the wrath of the sky.

this moment.

Even Su Zhen, who was far away, noticed Lu Qi's hesitation.

This palm carried the power of thunder and lightning, and had the potential to destroy the heaven and the earth. If Lu Qi did not call out the evil spider-like thing, she would probably be killed by the palm.

Su Zhen stared at her closely, waiting for her next move.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Qi still did not choose to call out the evil god.

She moved her pink lips and recited a spell.

The spell is very short, but it has the magical effect of changing the world.

After Lu Qi read it out, the violent anger was suppressed, and most of its power was reduced. Despite this, the palm was still fierce, slamming her and Bai Yu Ruyi back to the ground, but it failed to hurt her life.

Lu Qi sank into the mud puddle on the ground. The black robe covering her body was torn into pieces by the wind of the palm, revealing the white skirt underneath. She curled up in the mud, her delicate body convulsed dozens of times before it subsided. She He tried his best to get up from it and wiped away the blood that escaped from the corner of his lips, but he could not smooth the green veins that covered his pale neck and kept beating.

She covered her heaving chest, took a few quick breaths, and slowly stood up.

Even at this point, she still did not forget to shake off the dirty water on her shoes and white clothes to maintain her beautiful fairy appearance.

But she didn't immediately return to the fight.

With her defeat, the battle in the sky will come to an end.

Jin Xuejun, who had been defeated by all his tricks, also retreated again and again until he retreated to the main formation of Mingsui Palace.

This formation has been maintained for a long time. Although it has never been activated, it is by no means a decoration.

When Jin Xuejun reappeared in front of the formation, Lu Qi realized something: the final winner was coming.

The wind soaked with murderous intent blew from here towards the Zhuyan River, blending with the sound of the rolling waves.

Lu Qijing listened to the sound of the waves, her thoughts rising and falling like a tide.

Although she was beaten to a pulp by Zaoran, she was not at all depressed.

After hundreds of years of hard training, she spent all her money and finally occupied this place in this evil world.

The killer move is about to come, but the storm is raging.

She knew that she could just wait quietly for Jin Xuejun to make his move, but...

Lu Qi twisted her slender neck and looked in the direction of Su Zhen with mist in her eyes.

Previously, she had a connection in her heart and felt a little palpitating.

She wanted to smooth out this throbbing.

Suddenly.

Lu Qi pressed her chest with her palm, groaned miserably, and looked like she was in pain and injured. She stared at the big demon in the ruins with brighter eyes, and said coldly:

"You ugly monster, I saw you were seriously injured and I didn't want to take advantage of you, but you attacked me secretly? I will kill you first and then deal with the monster monk."

Lu Qi floated towards the ruins of rocks where Su Zhen was, taking the opportunity to stay away from the center of the decisive battle.

She raised her parallel fingers in front of her eyebrows and held out a snow lotus.

In her eyes, the big demon had been beaten to pieces by Jue Luan's heavy punches. It was like fish on an anvil, and it was difficult to move.

The electric chain flashed behind him, illuminating the dark pupils of the great demon with a light golden color.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

At that moment, Lu Qi saw a lot of suppressed emotions in the dying pupils. Compared with people, these emotions were more like coming from beasts.

Cruelty, violence, resentment...even a hint of excitement?

(End of this chapter)