Chapter 2277 The Escaped(1/2)
At this time, the evil monk was no longer reserved because he felt the threat of death...
It is obvious that Lu Xuanji is still the same Lu Xuanji, and his breath has not changed at all, but he just has an inexplicable palpitations.
This feeling of fear and fear forced the evil monk to take action with all his might!
In the air, a sickle gathered with countless powers of unjust souls swept across, enough to kill any master of the Tao and Confucian sects!
At the same time, the "Karma Fire Golden Bowl" also fell from the sky, blocking Lu Xuanji's actions with strange power.
Under such a net of heaven and earth, the evil monk couldn't think of any other way Lu Xuanji could escape.
In fact, Lu Xuanji didn't move a step from beginning to end.
He just looked at the resentful monk with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Just as the death sickle and the karma fire golden bowl were about to fall, a gray sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
This sword energy is silent and has no momentum, as if it is just a ray of dust in the world.
In an instant, the entire space became quiet.
The wronged soul stopped crying, and the karma fire also stopped spreading.
Everything is frozen in the air...
The next moment, the death sickle dissipated and turned into billions of blue lights, which were the billions of unjust souls sacrificed by the evil monk!
These unjust souls looked confused and wandered in the air for a moment, and eventually turned into dust...
As for the Karma Fire Golden Bowl, it was wiped by the Chaos Sword Qi and made a loud "bang!" sound, like a rotating top flying backwards.
The evil monk saw this scene from afar, and his face twitched in an instant, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in his life.
"Return to the original place? This... how is this possible!"
He couldn't help but take a step back, even his voice trembling: "No, no, you are not a Confucian scholar... Who are you?!"
"You are not qualified to know."
Lu Xuanji's face was cold and waved his sleeves.
The chaotic sword energy remains powerful and continues to rush towards the evil monk.
Seeing this scene, the resentful monk's face changed drastically.
Without any hesitation, he immediately urged the escape light and turned around and ran away!
"It's too late to leave now!"
Accompanied by Lu Xuanji's sneer, the Chaos Sword Qi broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, and he instantly caught up with the evil monk.
The evil monk had no choice but to activate all his magic power and condensed a defensive barrier behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed his hand and absorbed all the wronged souls sealed in the mirror from all directions!
Baa!
Screams in the air came one after another, and countless unjust souls swarmed in, driven by the magic power of the evil monk, forming a thick "soul wall".
This is the grudge of billions of creatures, enough to devour any sub-saint.
But unfortunately, it faces Liang Yan's sword energy.
The Chaos Sword Qi broke through the air, and was still silent and pierced into the "soul wall".
The next moment, the "soul wall" collapsed and returned to its most primitive appearance. Billions of wronged souls fled in all directions, and in a blink of an eye it dissipated into blue smoke...
As for the magic barrier of the resentful monk, he was cut off by the Chaos Sword Qi and split into pieces in an instant.
"No, no!"
The resentful monk was frightened to the sky.
He activated the escape light to the extreme, but how could he escape the Chaos Sword Energy?
The sword energy hit, and the evil monk turned around and was pierced into the middle of his eyebrows, and a sword was nailed to the ground.
"ah!"
The evil monk screamed, and the magic power in his body was dispersed by the sword energy. The true spirit was extremely weak and almost collapsed.
"Give me your life, let me go!"
At this time, the resentful monk no longer had the arrogant look he had before. He looked frightened and shouted loudly: "I have no eyes below, I don't know if it's a master! I've been offensive just now, so please forgive me!"
Lu Xuanji's face was calm, and fell from the sky and fell beside the evil monk.
He deliberately let the Chaos Sword Qi deviate a little, and did not directly kill the evil monk, but only disperse the man's magic power.
Faced with the begging for mercy by the resentful monk, Lu Xuanji smiled slightly: "Didn't you claim to be invincible just now? It seems that's all."
After hearing this, the resentful monk smiled bitterly in his heart and thought to himself: "What I just said was 'I am invincible under the saint'. You are a saint, bullying the small, and you are still talking sarcastic words here..."
Although he thought so in his heart, he never dared to say it. He could only smile and said: "I don't know the world is so strong that I actually boasted in front of my seniors. I should really die! I would like to spare my life, I will be a cow and a horse, and serve me.
about!"
"I don't need subordinates." Lu Xuanji said lightly.
After hearing this, the resentful monk looked anxious and said, "Then... Senior must have some doubts. Just ask, I will tell you everything!"
“No need for that.”
Lu Xuanji smiled slightly: "What do I want to know? Just search for my soul."
After saying that, the glow of light lit up in his hand and gently patted the head of the evil monk.
"Senior! Come on!"
The resentful monk suddenly shouted loudly, his face frightened.
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly: "What else do you want to say?"
"Senior, you must not search souls! You have been planted with a soul deed by someone. Once you are searched, you will explode. At that time, you will not get any useful information!"
The resentful monk was full of fear and his body trembled slightly.
Seeing Lu Xuanji's face appearing in a deep mood, he hurriedly said, "Senior, everything I say is true! If you search for your soul, you can only be a waste of water! If you can spare my life, I
Not only did he speak out, he also gave the karma fire golden bowl to his predecessors."
"Karma Fire Golden Bowl?"
Lu Xuanji's heart moved and looked up at the golden bowl in the distance.
This magic weapon is indeed extraordinary. He just resisted his chaotic sword energy but was not broken!
"Is this the magic weapon you have refined?" Lu Xuanji showed suspicion.
The resentful monk was slightly stunned, then smiled and said with a wry smile: "Senior, his eyes are as sharp as a torch. How can he refine such a magic weapon with his younger generation? This is what I stole from the realm of reincarnation. With my magic power, he has 10% of it.
The power cannot be exerted, it is simply a waste of resources... This treasure should belong to the senior!"
After hearing this, Lu Xuanji showed a thoughtful look.
The next moment, he raised his hand and took the karma fire golden bowl from a distance.
I saw that the golden bowl was made of special material, and there was no soul mark left by the evil monk inside. There were only five mysterious runes of reincarnation, which were related to each other and looked very mysterious.
"Senior, this golden bowl cannot recognize the master. You must master the corresponding mental formulas to control it. To show sincerity, I will present the mental method to you!"
The evil monk said, urging the remaining magic power to transform the mind into words and present it in front of Lu Xuanji.
Lu Xuanji's spiritual consciousness swept away and soon remembered this mental method.
The next moment, he raised his hand and made a magic trick. According to the mental method given by the evil monk, the karma fire golden bowl really had a sense of his own.
The five reincarnation runes stirred each other, and a raging fire of karma was born, which spread out from the inside of the golden bowl.
"Good baby!"
Lu Xuanji smiled slightly and made another trick.
The karma fire golden bowl turned in place and turned into the size of a palm, and he put it into his storage ring.
After getting the treasure, Lu Xuanji did not search for his soul again.
It’s not that he was ruthless, but that he remembered Hu Quandou, who had been burned to death on Xuanji Island.
If what the resentful monk said is true, then as long as you search your soul, you will get nothing...
After pondering for a while, Lu Xuanji withdrew his right hand and said slowly: "It's okay if I don't search my soul, but you must answer my question truthfully."
The evil monk nodded quickly: "As long as you are willing to spare my life, I will definitely tell you everything!"
"Who are you?" Lu Xuanji asked.
"In Xia Gu Ning, he was originally a fighting monk from the "Dajue Lian Sect" in Kuzhou, the West. His Dharma name is "Xinjing". He unfortunately died in a battle with the demons..."
When Lu Xuanji heard this, his brows frowned slightly.
"What did you say just now? You are dead?"
"Not bad..." The evil monk nodded.
To be continued...