Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 131 Murong's Life Experience
As soon as the sword was cut out, Master Xuanji immediately screamed, and the rest of the people trapped in my sword energy domain also let out desperate screams.

They have seen my determination and seen that I have no regrets when I make a sword.

"Xie Lan, you are crazy!" Master Xuanji yelled loudly.

"Hehe, don't you always want me to die? Unfortunately, even if I die, you won't be able to see me anymore."

The sword qi pierced the body, and the sword qi in their porch echoed from the inside to the outside.

This sword focused on Master Xuanji, so her entrance was the first to shatter.

Immediately afterwards, Miaoyin and Yuxiao shattered one after another.

The primordial spirit panicked and wanted to escape from their porch. However, within the enveloping range of the sword energy field, where could the naked primordial spirit escape, and died directly.

Except for these three people, all the Penglai disciples who fought against me at Ruyi Palace Square all fell without exception.

Since the beginning of the war, nearly [-] Penglai disciples have fallen under my sword.At this time, the most enjoyable battle in his life showed the essence of killing swords.

The so-called killing to stop killing is like this, if violence is not for killing, it will be meaningless.

The patriarch of the Demonic Dao taught the Six Paths not only by his compassion, but also by the nameless sword in his hand.As soon as the generals are successful, the establishment of the ancestral court of the Demonic Dao in the Wuming Palace is originally a country that Po Jun and the Patriarch of the Demonic Dao joined forces to kill from the hands of the immortals.

If it weren't for the power of the three talismans, I would definitely not have achieved such a result by relying on my own strength.It's a pity that no matter how good the results are, it's useless, because I'm about to die.

Candle Dragon roared again and again, opened his mouth and spit out a icy breath at me, the Candle Dragon blowing like winter, the icy breath has not been added to the body, the blood in my whole body has been frozen, and even my spiritual consciousness has become numb and sluggish.

This is the best way, and it saves me from looking back on half my life before I die, and I don't have to think about how heartbroken I will be when I know the news of my death.

It's a pity that what I promised her was not done. She has the memory of Po Jun, and she doesn't want to bear the news of the death of the founder of the Demon Dao. She told me once that day that if we still die in this life, she will die before me.

His consciousness was numb, and the tears had already turned into ice before they came out of his eyes.

The world in front of me freezes at this moment, and I can only see the candle dragon taking a deep breath at me, and I have already seen the torrent of Lihuo in its throat, ready to burst forth.

The Qi of Guishui is the strongest here, and the energy of this fiery breath comes from the natal real fire condensed by Fushou Daoist who collects yin and nourishes yang, and its power is still higher than the breath of ice.Once it lands on me, even if I have been sanctified in the flesh, it will instantly turn into flying ash.

However, at the moment when the torrent of Lihuo was about to spurt out, a short sword as pure white as jade suddenly flew from outside the sky.

It was exactly the three-five-slashing-evil-female sword mentioned by Xie Liuyun. This sword was as fast as lightning, and before it could leave the torrent of fire, it pierced through the upper jaw of the candle dragon and penetrated to the lower jaw. The dragon's mouth was sealed by the dagger.

Hearing a mournful cry, Zhulong himself suffered the backlash of the Lihuo torrent, and his huge dragon body trembled crazily.

Although the candle dragon is only a Dharma body, not the real candle dragon of Honghuang, it is also tens of feet long and five or six feet in circumference. When the dragon's tail sweeps away, countless strange stones, flowers, plants, pavilions, towers and pavilions on the square will collapse.

The centipede is dead but not stiff. Even though the candle dragon is backlashed by his own life, Lihuo, and his consciousness is confused, he will not die at all for a while.

Suddenly it goes up to the sky, and suddenly it falls to the ground, frantically destroying everything it touches.

Those low-ranking Penglai Xiandao disciples who were standing at the gate of Ruyi Palace hid in the palace again in panic, leaving only Murong Yuanrui standing there in a daze, no one paid any attention to her by this time.

Suddenly, the dragon tail swept towards me head-on.I wanted to avoid it, but my body hadn't thawed yet, so I couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Murong Yuanrui ran towards me dragging the iron chain.

Her true qi meridians have long been sealed off by the people of Penglai Xiandao, and she can't use any body skills, only relying on her mortal physique to run towards me vigorously.

The dragon's tail swiped again, and it was powerful. No matter if it was her or me, as long as it was swept, no matter how strong the physique was, it would be crushed directly.

At the moment when I was about to be swept by the dragon's tail, Murong Yuanrui pushed my body away with all her strength, and she herself was narrowly missed by the dragon's tail, blood staining her Taoist robe.

If she was one step slower, she would definitely be completely swept by the dragon's tail...

The consequences are unimaginable.

Even now, she fainted from the pain without saying a word, her frail body pressed against my chest.

I adjusted my breathing silently, and the recovery wind in the porch repaired my frozen blood little by little, and the true energy began to circulate.

After a while, I finally regained my ability to move.

Suffering is not in vain. After being tormented by Mr. Hu San, my current body can already resolve part of the congenital fire on its own. It only needs a few days of breath adjustment and self-repair.

I cut off the ropes on Murong Yuanrui's body and the iron chains on her feet with my sword, and carried her into Ruyi Palace.Zhulong is not dead yet, the outside is extremely dangerous.

At this time, there are hundreds of low-level disciples from Penglai Xiandao in Ruyi Palace, looking at me with fear in their eyes.My killing sword left an indelible impression on them. I killed three half-step celestial beings with one sword, and my murderous aura was soaring.

Fortunately, based on their cultivation, it is impossible to see that I am unable to release the sword energy now, the sword intent in the profound entrance is gone, and the power of the law of seven kills has been exhausted.

If he fought against them again, he would have to pay the price of losing his vitality just like before his body was sanctified.

But most of my vitality has already been taken away by Zhulong's icy breath. If they really want to fight, I am not their opponent at all.

"If you don't want to die, quickly take out all the elixir and elixir in Ruyi Palace." I said expressionlessly.

The disciples of Penglai Xiandao just stared at me blankly, but no one moved.

Seeing this, I raised the Wentian Sword in my hand.

"Ancestor Dao, it's not that we don't want to help you, but that we are humble and don't know where the elixir is hidden." A female disciple from Penglai Xiandao summoned up her courage and said.

"Take me to see Fusu."

Fusu was in a secret room in Ruyi Palace, and at this time he was playing naked with two female disciples.It's not that Fusu has recovered his original nature, but that Master Fushou thinks that this method can awaken Fusu's memory.

At this moment I rushed in with Murong Yuanrui in my arms, those two naked female disciples must be used to flirtatious, they have nothing to hide, they are just forced to show some fear by my murderous aura.

"roll!"

The two female disciples just ran out without even wearing any clothes to cover their bodies.

I sighed in my heart, no wonder Murong Yuanrui didn't want to marry Fusu, this Penglai fairy island is filthy everywhere, not to mention that she is a pure and pure Gushe fairy, even ordinary women are willing to come to this kind of place.

Penglai Xiandao has only listened to the tunes and not the announcements since it was made a dojo for the real Fushou.And Fushou Daoist only has a name in the Immortal Dao. In fact, his real identity is still a heterogeneous dragon.

It's not that Xiandao tolerates him, but that this person is among the top ten masters of Xiandao.In the entire Dharma-ending Era, he was regarded as the top powerhouse.

This person called himself Fushou Daoist, and has existed for nearly 3000 years. At first, he used the body of a candle dragon to fight for the immortal way, and made great contributions.He began to practice Taoism after he transformed into a human form, and after attaining half-step Tianzun, the immortal way gave up Penglai as a dojo for him.

Although Penglai Xiandao has many female disciples, he did not snatch them from the human world in one go. Some of them have lived for more than 500 years.

And these female disciples are willing to regard him as the master, firstly because he has dominated their spiritual consciousness, and secondly because they are greedy for the law of longevity and the opportunity to practice Taoism bestowed by him.What's more, this Penglai fairy island is like spring all the year round, surrounded by fairy air, which is far from comparable to the suffering in the world.

Daoist Fushou also accepts male disciples. Apart from acting as a fairy boy outside to fill the scene, the rest is to make faces for his three Taoist companions.

Unless it is the kind of male disciple with extremely high talent, he can teach him the profound magical powers, enjoy the fairy grass and elixir on the island, and even the Penglai female disciples on the island.

The reputation of Penglai Xiandao can be regarded as completely ruined by this Fushou real person.

At this time, Murong Yuanrui was still in a coma, and he didn't wear a mask on his face. Although Mr. Fusu only had a wisp of soul left, he knew beauty and ugliness. He pointed at Murong Yuanrui and said loudly: "Ugly, I don't want to be ugly!"

I thought to myself, if it wasn't for you, how could Murong Yuanrui be what he is today.

I had the intention to kill him last time, and I will definitely not let him go this time.A sword pierced through the heart, and Fusu fell to the ground.

That wisp of remnant soul should not have lived in the human world in the first place, it would perish immediately after leaving the body.

As I expected, there are indeed many elixir in the secret room where Fusu lived. I found several heavenly treasures that were used to strengthen the foundation, cultivate the vitality and strengthen the blood, and swallowed them all in one go.

There is not much vitality left in my body, I must use this quick method to quickly restore vitality.

Murong Yuanrui had wounds all over his body, and the clothes inside were mottled with blood, and he suffered countless painful tortures.

The shoulder was the most serious injury and was still bleeding. I deliberately wiped it with the elixir, but she woke up before I took off her clothes.

He shouted in his mouth: "If you touch me, I will commit suicide. You promised me, I will destroy my face and keep my innocence."

I felt sad when I heard it, and called her name softly, but seeing that she didn't respond, I knew that she hadn't really woken up.

Just when I was feeling very sad for her, Xie Liuyun stepped in from the outside.

Although he looked embarrassed, he looked very cheerful.

"Where is Master Fushou?" I asked.

"I killed people and dragons together. Is she Murong Yuanrui?" Xie Liuyun asked me.

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to take her away." This time I made up my mind.

"Very well, this is exactly the original intention of me to spare no effort to help you rescue her. I don't want the tragedy of Palace Mistress Yaochi and me to repeat itself in your generation." Xie Liuyun said.

"You two shameless people don't need to act hypocritically anymore, my apprentice can only go back to Kunlun with me." Unexpectedly, the palace master of Yaochi also came.

After the Palace Master of Yaochi appeared, he sent someone to take Murong Yuanrui from my arms, and then gave an order, and the Kunlun Immortal Master who came along with him immediately started a bloody massacre of the remaining disciples of Penglai Immortal Island.

A moment later, there was not a single disciple of Daoist Fushou in Penglai Xiandao, and all of them were slaughtered.

……

Outside the Ruyi Palace, there was a mess.

Zhulong's Dharma body has disappeared, and Master Fushou doesn't even have a remnant soul left behind.

The top ten powerhouses in the Dharma-ending Era couldn't suppress the humane Xie Liuyun, just like the digital half-step celestial beings in Penglai Xiandao were all wiped out by me who had just entered the Tao with a sword.

At this time, Murong Yuanrui had already come to his senses and put on the bronze mask again, I could no longer see the expression on her face.

"Are you enlightened?" Palace Master Yaochi asked her.

"Ah."

Murong Yuanrui nodded, turned around and walked towards me.

"If I ask you for a title now, will you give it?"

"No." I said.

"You don't even want to save my life, so why don't you give me a title?"

"Even if I give it to you, would you really want it?" I asked her back.

"Very good, Xie Lan, please remember, when I take off the mask, I will kill you with my own hands!"

After saying this, Murong Yuanrui and the Palace Master of Yaochi took the people away and flew towards West Kunlun.

(End of this chapter)