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Chapter 104

The clear water fluttered, like a flying stone. Huang Quanzi couldn't help but feel a sudden heart, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "What's your origin?"

While Huang Quanzi suddenly asked a question, his five fingers had already shot out wisps of black smoke, and he wanted to grab the clear water.

But the next scene was not as he imagined.

When his mysterious method encounters clear water, it is like catching the moon at the bottom of the water, without any effort, just a waste. Huang Quanzi has encountered this situation for the first time after practicing for so long.

He thought about Qingshui's unusualness and knew that the other party might have some means, but the way to resolve his mysterious method in this way was still beyond his expectations, and he could not even touch what magical powers Qingshui used.

Qingshui was not surprised either, but just looked at Huang Quanzi firmly.

Huang Quanzi was impatient with Qingshui looking at him like this and said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do."

He was already wary of his heart and took a small step back unconsciously.

Kiyomizu said: "I can't beat you now, so I have to remember that when I can beat you in the future, I will return today's one."

Huang Quanzi himself is not a magnanimous person, but he has never seen anyone take the revenge for granted so naturally.

And this is a beautiful and refined little girl.

But looking at her faint eyes, Huang Quanzi felt fear for no reason.

At this time, Qingshui suddenly turned his head, and Huang Quanzi kept paying attention to her, so he looked along her eyes. It was thirty miles away, under a long sword-like waterfall, a man with no eyebrows and hair was standing, which was a river of blood.

Xuehe nodded, and Huang Quanzi's heart trembled. Of course he knew Xuehe, and at this time he knew Xuehe was not nodding to him. Then Xuehe nodded to the little girl, and they knew him.

Huang Quanzi felt countless doubts in his heart, and soon the Blood River summoned him over.

His figure was illusory, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the sword waterfall and said respectfully: "Master."

Xuehe glanced at Huang Quanzi, then looked at the fighting of Yuan Qing and others. He said, "You haven't practiced the Avici Hell Technique until you reach the ninth level, so don't provoke Yuan Qing."

Huang Quanzi said: "He is a little powerful now, but after he deals with the four bald donkeys, I am sure to take down this traitor."

Xuehe frowned and said, "You don't believe me."

Huang Quanzi said: "I don't dare."

Xuehe stared at Huang Quanzi for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "I have returned from the tribulation. Only you are willing to be by my side. I will give you something. I will give you this Netherworld Passage Sutra, and you will not have to call me the leader in the future."

Huang Quanzi couldn't help but feel panicked. He was originally transformed by a little bit of the residual spirit of the Abi Killing Sword. He was innately spiritually incomplete, so he was more paranoid than Yuan Qing, who was born in a similar way. Naturally, he was quite respectful to Xuehe, the former master of the Abi Killing Sword. They have seen each other very often over the years. Huang Quanzi has always thought that he was a loyal follower of Xuehe and has also helped him deal with some things. But now, Xuehe suddenly means to break the law with him, which makes him suddenly a little dazed and don't know what to do.

So much so that he suddenly had a light smoke-like book in his hand, and he didn't care much about it.

Blood River: "In the past, you were a sword, and it was nothing to be with me. Now you have the opportunity to become an adult and can pursue your own path. The Netherworld Ferry Sutra should help you, so you can comprehend it well."

Xuehe's voice was neither fast nor slow, but it swept away Huang Quanzi's trance and brought him back to reality.

Huang Quanzi said: "I am willing to follow the leader all the time."

Xuehe looked at him and smiled and said, "No need."

Huang Quanzi wanted to say something else, but when he met Xuehe's eyes, he could not say anything when he saw the unshakable determination.

He couldn't figure out why Xuehe's attitude towards him changed, but he felt a little unspeakable. In fact, his awe of Xuehe came from his experience of being a sword in his previous life, and in terms of his acquired spirit after his reincarnation, it was actually a confusion.

Xuehe took the initiative to erase the two's involvement, which was naturally a good thing for him.

As for Yuan Qing, his spiritual light during his reincarnation was much more complete than Huang Quanzi, and he listened to the Taoist sect earlier than Huang Quanzi. Therefore, Yuan Qing was less disturbed by the original consciousness of the Yuan Massacre Sword. Moreover, over the years, Yuan Qing has been looking for ways to get rid of murderous intent.

However, now Yuan Qing has reached another extreme. While he isolates his murderous intent, he also "the Tao is one foot higher than the demon is one foot higher than the demon". The murderous intent grows with his Taoist heart. Now the demon seed has become a complete demon.

Yuanqing's demonic path grew under the heart of Tao, so it is very different from the demonic path of Blood River, and is closer to the supreme and ruthless state of "the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs", but there are still some essential differences.

In this state of demonization, it was extremely difficult for the four monks of Faxian to deal with Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing seemed to never make mistakes, and could always be easily attacked by four people. On the contrary, after magic showed the secret method to stimulate the potential of life, the situation was getting worse and worse. Zhixuan, the most eye-catching, suffered a severe blow, and could not use 100% of his magic power.

If it weren't for the Buddha's relics on Yueguang's body that made Yuan Qing afraid, he would have been defeated early on just relying on the four monks.

Now among the four monks, the one with the most powerful momentum is the one.

As one of the eight great masters of Zen, Yixing is neither as advanced as the Dharma-Sing nor as wise as Zhixuan. However, he has practiced the brave and fearless Vajra Buddhism, and the Vajra Zen Staff in his hand is not just a rush of ​​sky.

If one line and Yuanqing are matched separately, Yuanqing can easily break the power of one line.

But there were three monks involved, which led to Yuan Qing having to fight against Yi Shi in every three or four breaths. His magic power was wasted by the ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of ten stops of

After fighting for more than half a day, the sky was filled with stars, and the Milky Way in the sky continued, not knowing where to come or where to end.

Yuan Qing and others fought higher and higher, and soon reached the top of the nine heavens.

The strong wind rustled, and no matter what blows, it was like an extremely sharp sword energy.

The master of Zen is strong and as good as the Dharma, he cannot let the monk's robe be cut into many small holes, losing the image of a monk.

The Yuan Qing Immortal Robe is flying, generally kept intact, but it is much better than the four monks.

When he fought fiercely, he could still speak and said, "Three Zen masters, Master Moonlight, don't you admit defeat?"

As soon as Yuan Qing opened his mouth, he could be said to be full of energy. His voice came from the sky wind under the immortal magic, so the four monks could not admire him.

Faxian and others did not retort, but they cherished magic power and did not want to waste it.

Now that things have come, even if you admit defeat, Yuan Qing will not give up.

Yuan Qing saw that the four monks' Zen mind was still unmoved, and there was no way. If these Buddhist monks said that they were supernatural powers, they might not be very knowledgeable, but their nature was indeed beyond Taoist gods under the same strength.

But he was anxious to defeat the four people because he not only noticed Qingshui, but also noticed the Blood River.
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