Another male monk in Shushan was the least injured among Wu Zong and Emei female monks.
"Go!"
Since also don’t procrastinate and each other nodded to imperial sword to escape.
"Do you want to go now?"
See three people move Ning Caichen eyes micro coagulation moment body directly disappear in situ rushed to the stay of shushan brother.
"Royal sword-Wan Jian returned to the Sect!"
See Ning Caichen to kill the shushan brother’s face slightly changed eyes with a panic, but there is no escape from the strongest means of direct action. Holding the sword in your hand, the sword turns into a myriad of kendo fields, and Ning Caichen is killed from all directions.
"break!"
Ning Caichen’s face remained the same, and his body stepped like a statue of recovery. The ghost waved and cut out a sword of light and trance, and the stars were cut off. Ning Caichen directly moved the strongest means. There was no other people because Wu Zonghe, the female brother of Emei, had already flown to the imperial sword and wanted to escape. This is not what he wanted. These four men will be killed today.
"Snow … wow!"
Finally, sword domain collapsed and destroyed the monk of shushan, spitting out one mouthful blood when his chest collapsed. The body directly hit the ground and didn’t slay the monk of shushan, but Ning Caichen didn’t take care of him. Instead, he jumped in his body and rushed towards the female monk of emei-
"Let’s go!"
Wu Zong became angry and woke up the Emei female friar, who also changed his face greatly, and the speed rose to the extreme and flew towards Tanabe to escape from here.
"King Kong spells the cage of heaven and earth-lock!"
At this time, I listened to a Taoist voice coming from the courtyard of the original Wang family in the ruins, and then I saw him holding the French seal in his hand and flying out of Zhang Fu paper in one direction at Tianyi, and then I saw a yellow semi-circular screen of the Wang family directly covering most of the Wang family.
"dang! ….. What is this? Tianshi Daojingang spell! "
Friar Emei’s face changed greatly. Her royal sword flew directly into the yellow screen, but she couldn’t get out at that time. The yellow screen directly locked her in.
"Tianshi Daodaoyou, what do you mean?" Wu Zong’s face changed to a cold eye. He didn’t expect this time to go wrong and block this world. They can’t escape. It’s killing them.
"kill!"
Ning Caichen flew to look cold and sen cold.
"No, I’m Emei’s younger brother. Don’t you dare kill me … snow … well!"
The Emei nun’s face changed greatly. At this moment, she really panicked and felt the death threat. However, before she finished her words, she felt a flash of sword light and a pain in her neck. Then she felt that she was flying higher and higher. Finally, she saw the dead body.
"Baihua pool!"
On the other side, Wu Zong and another Shushan brother shouted and looked at Baihua being beheaded by Ning Caichen’s sword.
"Devil, I’ll fight you."
"Oh don’t don’t kill me …"
"I don’t want to die, …"
"poof!" "Snow …"
Finally, there were two more bodies here quietly. Those two brothers of Shushan, Ning Caichen, made sharp moves, leaving even a brother of Shushan, one of whom was halved by him and the other was scored between the eyebrows!
Four monks from Emei and Shushan in World War I died!
"The fairy died. Four immortals died …"
Everyone around me was shocked to see this scene. Ning Caichen was bloody in white, armed with a long sword and a deep red blood flowing. It gave people the feeling that it was like a statue of killing God, which made people afraid to look straight.
Chapter 125 Down archers
So big the Wangs are in ruins. There is blood in broken walls. Three bodies are stained with blood. A large area of Ning Caichen’s face is calm. White clothes are stained with blood. There is a chilling and daunting sword blade and deep red blood flowing drop by drop from the tip of the sword …
This scene in which four Wu Zong people died, Wu Zong was beheaded, flowers were beheaded, and red bones were left. Only the last male monk of Shushan left a corpse was very cold, but Ning Caichen couldn’t feel the satisfaction of slaying his opponent and walking through the ruins towards Wang Sheng …
The Queen Mother sat around unkempt, unkempt and silly. It seemed that Wang Sheng was crazy. She was holding the teacher for a long time and shed tears. She was a little crazy. Ning Caichen reached out and finally stayed more than ten paces away from Wang Sheng. She could no longer walk …
"The theory of life and death is rich, holding hands and growing old together; It’s a pity that poetry can’t accompany my husband … "Ji Shishi lay in Wang’s arms with a pale face and a scary right hand touching Wang’s face. There is a deep nostalgia and disappointment in her eyes. If she wants to accompany Wang forever, it’s a beautiful picture. Every couple looks forward to it, but she knows that she can’t do it and will soon be stunned-
"Poetry can’t" Wang Sheng was sobbing.
"Husband’s life is unhappy. Nineteen poems mean that the dead can accompany her husband for two years. It is the greatest happiness of poetry. God has been very kind to poetry …" The teacher’s voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his right hand touches Wang’s face. "But poetry is so greedy that I really want to continue to accompany my husband. Unfortunately, poetry can’t be done … What a pity …"
The teacher’s voice is getting smaller and smaller, lighter and weaker, and finally the right hand force drops when touching Wang Sheng’s face.
"Don’t poem don’t you don’t sleep …..! ——”
Wang Sheng hissed in the ruins, holding his arms in his arms. The teacher was crazy. You can see his arms. The teacher’s body is visible to the naked eye. The speed dissipates, and the body slowly disappears. At this time, the sky is getting dark and the light is like fireflies …
In the end, the body of the teacher disappeared completely, and the soul disappeared. Wang Sheng, who was surrounded by a dull face, remained in the world.
This scene is very hurtful. Ning Caichen feels bad in his heart. He feels guilty because he can’t get away from the death of Jishi. He wants to say something, but he can’t say anything …
"I’m so wrong about humanity, ghosts, heresies and the right path." A Taoist priest looks at the sky like talking to himself and asking the whole person to look lonely. "It’s just that if this is the right path, don’t let it be."
"Old Taoist, where are you going?"
Ning Caichen looked at one eye and couldn’t say how he felt about the old Taoist himself, but the last eye helped him stop the monks of Shushan and Emei and made him feel a little better about the old Taoist.
"I’m going back to Dragon and Tiger Mountain. There is a right way to cultivate people’s minds, but what is the right way? I’ve been learning to kill demons and remove demons all my life, and I’ve maintained the right way, but it’s wrong after all. The magic is born out of my heart, and I didn’t understand it …"
One eye figure Ning Caichen is getting farther and farther in the line of sight, leaving some lonely sounds …