Chapter 118 Lian Tianzhi (2)
Murong Jin is not dead, she is still conscious, but her body is out of her control. The internal force of the combined attack of the five people just now is too strong. Although her magic lotus body has endured it, the powerful internal force is still circling around her. In her blood, now the blood in her body is constantly rushing, the blood is swollen, and the pain is too painful!
There was a scorching heat between his heart and forehead, and Murong Jin pulled off the mask on his face, revealing his beautiful face, what was even more amazing was that the purple lotus flower on his forehead was actually glowing!
Murong Jin knew that this was a moment of life and death, and at this moment, she felt a little bit overwhelmed. If he existed, she would probably suffer less torture!
Raising his hand, with the last bit of internal strength of luck, he hit his heart with a palm. After the severe pain, he was dizzy for a while, and finally felt a little better!

Several eminent monks looked at Murong Jin's series of actions in surprise, especially after seeing the lotus flower on Murong Jin's forehead, they sighed sadly: "I didn't expect to be the descendant of the devil who eats the sky, no wonder!"

"Look quickly, the purple light on the forehead is bursting, and there is blood flowing out. Is it the fifth magic lotus petal?"

"At the beginning, Che Tian only separated the fifth petal of the magic lotus when he was nearly 50 years old. Although she was directly deprived from Mo Tian, ​​she is so old, she is simply a monster!"

"Then what should we do now? Should we kill her before she wakes up, or I'm afraid it will bring disaster to Wulin in the future!"

"The monks are merciful, how can they kill at will?"

"But she has a vicious heart and cruel methods. She even chopped off the fifth elder's arm just now. If she wakes up, I'm afraid I will be buried here today!"

"A few days ago, she massacred martial arts people. She killed countless people. It would not be a pity to die ten thousand times!"

"Amitabha, even though that's the case, we can't commit crimes like this?"

"Don't forget, Great Elder, the upstairs is the treasure of our Nine Dragon Tower, if we don't kill her, she will definitely get it!"

"Amitabha, I don't want to cause killing, but for the world's martial arts, I broke the precept of killing today!"

"Go ahead!"

The two of them joined forces to slap again, Murong Jin was defenseless at this moment, and his body was not in control. If he was hit by this slap, he would definitely die!
At the very moment, a black figure struck, and with one palm bounced off the palms of the two, he picked up Murong Jin who was on the ground and rushed to the stairs, facing the five of them warily.

"Amitabha, why did the benefactor save this witch?"

The visitor didn't say a word, just supported Murong Jin, and the hands behind his back continuously transmitted his internal energy, his exposed eyes looked at the beautiful person in his arms, the eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

Murong Jin slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person hugging him clearly, he sighed softly: "You shouldn't!"

The visitor chuckled, and hugged Murong Jin's hand even harder: "With you, it seems that I should do nothing, but for me, I have no regrets. Even if you can't marry me, I still hope that you will marry me." Can live well!"

There was a sharp pain in his forehead, Murong Jin grabbed his arm, almost fainting from the pain; Dongfang Ze embraced the woman in his arms, it was the first time he saw her so helpless, and it was also the first time she leaned against him like this In his arms, even if he is buried here today, I am afraid he will not regret it!
"Ah!" Murong Jin couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly, purple light burst out from his forehead, the middle of the five-petal lotus split again, a drop of blood slipped down, and the fifth lotus petal appeared!
After the severe pain passed, Murong Jin had no strength left, and could only lean on him, looking at the five eminent monks who were staring at him, Murong Jin sneered: "Since everyone has murderous intentions, don't worry about my being ruthless!"

"Benefactor, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless and the shore is right, you should stop committing crimes!"

"Buddha can cross all living beings in the three realms, but he cannot cross the demons!"

"Why does the benefactor insist on falling into the devil's way? You must put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

Murong Jin was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and looked up at Dongfang Ze: "I give you a choice, let me go and leave, or kill them for me!"

Dongfang Ze held a sharp soft sword, but his voice was as gentle as ever: "The five of them have extremely high martial arts skills. I'm afraid I can't deal with them alone!"

Murong Jin chuckled lightly: "With your words, I don't think I will have to die here today!"

Dongfang Ze bowed his head: "Of course I won't let you die here today!"

Murong Jin held his arm: "Help me up!"

Dongfang Ze gently helped her up, while also guarding against those people; Murong Jin stood firm, retracted the Shura fan, and a trace of bloodlust flashed in his eyes: "This time, I will not be polite!"

Dongfang Ze responded quickly with his sword, the software was either firm or straight, and he danced smoothly in his hands. Obviously, his martial arts were also at their peak. Murong Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and his hand didn't stop. Attacking the nearest eminent monk, the speed was twice as fast as before. In the blink of an eye, the monk fell down and lost his breath!
Withdrawing the bloody Asura fan, Murong Jin didn't stop. He threw away the icy iron chain in his hand and grabbed a person's foot. When he was distracted, the sword in Dongfang Ze's hand pierced directly into his chest. In front of him, blood flowed profusely, and he died instantly!

"Kill evil, kill evil!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, the Great Elder finally couldn't help it: "Stop!"

"Great Elder, they killed the Second Elder and Fourth Elder, we will kill them today!"

"People from the Buddhist sect, how can you have such a vendetta? You are still a generation of holy monks! Amitabha!"

"The two benefactors don't want to kill, I will let you go up!"

With such an opportunity, Murong Jin naturally didn't waste too much energy, turned around and jumped up, and Dongfang Ze naturally followed closely behind!
"Great Elder, why did you just let them go up like this?"

"In case Lian Tianzhi is robbed by them, what should we do?"

"There is a virtuous uncle guarding it, and it is not so easy for them to get it. It is not difficult for us to kill them alone, but if the two of them work together, I am afraid that we will all perish here today!"

"That's right, there is a good master, they will definitely not be able to get it!"

On the sixth floor, Murong Jin unexpectedly found that there was no one there, except for a pile of books, the entire floor was empty!

Murong Jin found a place to sit down, and Dongfang Ze pulled off the mask covering his face, revealing his handsome face: "It's too risky for you to break into the building by yourself today!"

Murong Jin took a breath: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Don't forget, I told you about the existence of Tianzhi. Today, you said to come back to get something, and it was so mysterious. I thought about it for a long time before I thought of it. The monks here are all very powerful. Look, I didn't expect to see a scene where you were almost killed!"

(End of this chapter)

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