Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 201 Is this still a person?
The Lingduan Qingfeng sword slashed, and the night sky created by Yueji Xingtong in the sky suddenly looked like a torn rag, revealing a piece of blue sky.

The huge Qingfeng sword slashed towards Yanhe and Hu Banshan, the cyan sword was shining with dazzling light, and the violent sword energy cut out a vacuum zone.

A look of excitement flashed in Ling Duan's eyes. With one strike of the sword, three of the people named by the prince to be killed died in his own hands. As for Qi Jin, he helped these people, so he would naturally be executed together.

And that boy Xingtong is usually very weird, and he doesn't like his personality.Besides, Yueji Xingtong is a disciple of the Xingyue Sect of the evil sect.

Although the eight major sects are all subject to the Marquis of Zhou and cannot fight privately, but as a Taoist of the famous Daoist sect, it is still necessary to secretly get rid of the future potential figures of the evil sect.

Who knows if this Yunzhou will suddenly change to another state in the future?Who knows if the two factions of good and evil in Yunzhou will fight in the future?If you act first, you will have fewer opponents.

The moonlight condensed into a spirit crane and rushed towards the Qingfeng sword. Yueji stood on the spirit crane and glared at Lingduan:

"Lingduan Daozi, are you planning to kill Xingtong with this sword?"

"Fairy Yueji, once the sword goes out, you can't hold it back. Don't be bored. Could it be that you want to stop me from killing these rebels?" Seeing Yueji's obstruction, Lingduan didn't have the slightest intention to withdraw the sword. The sword light on the sword is stronger and faster.

"It's impossible to kill Xingtong!" Yueji scolded, the spirit crane raised its head to the sky and screamed, and the spirit feathers stood up and turned into a series of feathered arrows, which shot out continuously, hitting the Qingfeng sword continuously.

As if raindrops hit the steel, the speed of the Qingfeng sword was only slightly slowed down, and the arrows turned into the white moonlight and dispersed.

Yue Ji gritted her teeth, her whole body was covered with moonlight, and she and Linghe turned into a ball of white light and rushed towards Qingfeng Sword.

"Sister Tsukiji!"

Xingtong on the ground was dragged away by Hu Banshan, Zhou Linger and Xuan Xuanxuan also dragged Mr. Huang to run, Xingtong looked up and saw Yueji rushing towards Qingfengjian, and roared anxiously.

Yueji Xingtong, Yueji is good at confusing buffs, and Xingtong is good at breaking out into battles. The two of them can usually join hands to draw a tie with Lingduan, Lin Ye, and others, and even occasionally win. But now Yueji, who is not good at fighting, is alone. Ling Duan still had a head-on confrontation, and the result was almost predictable.

The white light ball collided with the Qingfeng sword wrapped in cyan sword energy, and a scream rang out.

After only resisting for less than three breaths, the white light group was thrown away. The light group dissipated, the spirit crane continued to dissolve, a huge wound appeared in Yue Ji's abdomen, and blood was scattered in the air.

"Bastard!" Xingtong's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush over, but was held tightly by Hu Banshan. Hu Banshan's strength was frightening, and Xingtong was dragged away by his collar.

The Qingfeng sword continued to fall, and the fallen Yue Ji had almost lost her fighting power and was about to be cut in half.

A blood-stained figure stepped on a white cloud and appeared under Qingfeng's sword in an instant, with both hands clenched into fists, black magic energy lingering in the left hand, and golden Buddha light lingering in the right hand.

He raised his head and shouted, with two eyes, one dark and the other golden, he slammed his fists fiercely on the Qingfeng sword, the Qingfeng sword buzzed when it was smashed, and most of the blue sword energy on the sword dissipated.

This was just the beginning. The fists hit Qingfeng Sword like raindrops, making a dense sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Little Ninth Uncle!" Zhou Ling'er on the ground looked up and exclaimed in surprise when she saw the figure in the sky.

At this moment, Lingduan was already dazed, this guy who appeared suddenly relied on his fist to slash his Qingfeng sword to life, not only nothing happened, but he was punching his own Qingfeng sword with his fist.

This is the ultimate spiritual weapon!

Is this still a person?
Click!
There was a slight cracking sound, and the Qingfeng Sword was beaten wildly by Jiujie's fist, and a slight crack appeared on the sword.

"Back to you!"

Jiu Jie let out a loud roar, and slammed his fist lingering with demonic energy on the crack.

The sword body shattered and turned into fragments and shot towards Lingduan.

Feeling the danger, Lingduan dodged to defend against the fragments of the sword body. At the same time, because the flying sword fused with spiritual consciousness was destroyed, Lingduan spit out a mouthful of blood. Fight back.

This guy is obviously just in the fake elixir realm, why is he so strong!
Lingduan screamed in his heart, feeling that a big hole had been ripped open in his Taoist heart, and his firm belief began to waver.

Such freaks exist in this world, so what are we so-called geniuses?
Ling Duan looked at Jiu Jie's back in despair, his body trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Jiujie turned around and descended through the clouds to catch Yue Ji, who was held up by the moonlight and slowly falling.

Seeing Yue Ji with exquisite facial features but dark face in her arms, and smelling the stench, Jiu Jie frowned subconsciously, covered his nose and said:
"A pretty girl, why don't you like to be clean?"

Yueji looked at the young man who had saved herself and Xingtong, and just wanted to say thank you, when she heard the words, she was so angry that she almost spit out a mouthful of blood, the wound on her abdomen was being pulled, and the severe pain made her almost shed tears. Looking at Jiu Jie's disgusted eyes, Yue Ji simply closed her eyes and pretended to have passed out due to severe injuries.

Jiujie hugged Yueji and landed on the ground, fed her a few healing elixir, and injected a piece of Supreme Buddha spiritual power to speed up her recovery.

"Little Uncle Jiu!" Zhou Linger happily ran over and hugged Jiu Jie, smelling the smell left by Yue Ji on Jiu Jie's body, Zhou Linger looked sympathetically at Yue Ji who had her eyes closed tightly.

This sister is so pitiful, she has been hit by Lingyin stinky fart pill, and the smell will last for half a month.

"Sister Yueji!" Hu Banshan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiujie coming. Xingtong was finally free and quickly ran to Jiujie's side, looking at Yueji with her eyes closed and the shocking wound on her abdomen. , Xingtong glanced at the dazed Lingduan in the air with murderous intent, then bowed deeply to Jiujie and said word by word:

"You saved sister Yueji's life today, and I, Xingtong, will help you no matter what in the future, even if you give me your life back."

Yue Ji, who was in Jiujie's arms, trembled when she heard this. The eyes under her eyelids moved but she still didn't open them.

"Little brat, just don't follow them and cause us trouble." Jiu Jie noticed Yue Ji's movement, quietly put her on the ground, and touched Zhou Linger's head: "Don't be afraid, Linger, uncle is here. "

Then he looked at Xuan Xuanxuan: "You guys protect yourselves, I'll help them."

After thinking about it, he was still uneasy, took out a dragon tendon from the system space and handed it to Hu Banshan, pointed at Xingtong and Yueji, who was pretending to be unconscious, and said:
"These two belong to them, just to be on the safe side, tie them up!"

"The people of my Xingyue Sect keep their word. If you save me, we won't participate in chasing and killing you again." Yue Ji who was lying on the ground opened her eyes and looked at Jiu Jie displeased.

"Sister Yueji, are you okay?" Xingtong squatted down in concern, and Hu Banshan had already started to tie Xingtong very seriously. hand.

Star Child also rarely resisted.

"Believe it or not is my business." Jiu Jie turned his head and glanced at the moonlight cage where Yanhe was locked up, and said to Yue Ji: "Let my little brother go first."

"Little brother?" Yue Ji and Xingtong glanced at Qi Jin in surprise. How could the dignified Taoist disciple of Qiyao Sect become his little brother?

But thinking about the strength that Jiu Jie had just shown, the two of them felt a little relieved.

(End of this chapter)