There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Night leaning on the cloud figure

Ye Yiyun's character design is finally completed, once again thanks to the uncle for helping to draw the illustrations.It took me so long because I first drew an inner version, ahem, I think everyone has seen the inner version in the group, that version is too social security to post, this is the normal version, I want to see the inner version You can join the group for the version, group number 450987715

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Chapter 64 Blood Sea King Kong

"The way is different, we don't conspire with each other, we have forgotten our ancestors, we are not worthy of claiming to be a holy religion, today I will clean up the sect on behalf of the great lord!"

Because if anger wins, the person with six desires seems to be even more indignant, and for a while, ghosts and wolves howl and the wind shakes.His hands were also entangled with dense death energy, and even Lin Ye couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he saw the dense death energy.

I saw that the bare head that had rotated 180 degrees turned again, this time it turned 360 degrees, and a big 'death' appeared on the face facing Nu Sheng again.

Two deaths are approaching, but it is hard to save the immortals.

"Come with me!"

It wasn't until this time that Lin Ye finally figured out what this so-called life-for-life was all about, and he didn't feel distressed any more. He waved his hand with a dreamlike force towards the monk who looked at death like home. catch.

The simple movement of reaching out was as if covering the sky with one hand, Nu Sheng standing in front of Lin Ye couldn't help being in a trance for a while, and the movement of the six desires who looked at death as if they were at home also stagnated for a while.

"So what about reaching for the stars, everyone is equal before death!"

Although he was surprised by the sudden appearance of a Zhaixing, he soon realized that this Zhaixing was just an empty frame with no will but no strength, and the monk laughed even more crazily.

He is death among the six desires, and absolute death cannot be avoided even if he reaches the stars.

Of course, there is a certain price for manipulating such a powerful force of death, and that is one life for another!

Absolutely fair and absolutely just!

Or one person can't match the power of Zhaxing, but ten or hundreds of them will go together, so even Zhaxing will be frightened when he sees them.

If Lin Ye was really picking up the stars, maybe his one-for-one exchange would not be so smooth, but how can a disabled star picking stop him!

Sure enough, the information on this point is not wrong, even Qiqing, for the past 300 years, has only been lingering, and the disciples in the sect have been exhausted.

Having lost all his powers of picking up stars, he actually let go of his face and did such a disgraceful thing like abandoning the teachings and colluding with the righteous way here with peace of mind.

The Seven Emotions are no longer qualified to rule the Holy Cult, only the Six Desires can lead the Holy Cult to rise again!

The dreamlike halo spread out, like the starlight sprinkled from the nine heavens, a wonderful and unreal thing.It's just that this phantom that doesn't belong to the human world is just a phantom after all, and it will be broken at the touch of a touch.

Lin Ye's outstretched palm did grab something, but the moment he grabbed something, it shattered, and then a surging death energy rolled back and spread towards his body.

Frowning slightly, he waved his hand to dispel all the dead energy in his palm. He still wanted to do something, but at this moment, the jade pendant in front of him was shining with its glistening purple brilliance.

It is stopping him, and it is also telling him that there is no need to waste effort, Nu Sheng is already a dead person.

Lin Ye hesitated for a moment. He did not have a 100% way to save the other party, but it was obviously impossible to watch the other party die in front of his eyes.

After all, he is his subordinate, and the other party's longing and respect for him is also true.

It's just that now that his fierce soldiers don't allow it, Lin Ye seems a little helpless.

After all, being abolished is abolished. Lin Ye is not that powerful or amazing. As many people have guessed, what Lin Ye relies on is external force after all.

Relying on the remaining perception of strength and realm, Lin Ye couldn't kill the innate like a pig butcher, at most it was just scaring people.

To put it simply, he is just an empty shelf after all.

Some helplessly let out a long sigh, obviously everything is progressing in an orderly manner towards the development of his plan, but at this critical moment, a six desires suddenly popped up.

As a violent organ of the Holy Cult, the sword in his hand, the Six Desires, has reappeared. This should have been a good thing, but it is a pity that the sword has now betrayed its master.

Or it should be said that this sword thought that its master had betrayed itself, but it regarded itself as the new master.

"Don't touch him, those are the breath of death, if you touch him, you will die!"

Lin Ye, who had nothing to do, could only send a final reminder to Nu Sheng, but this reminder was obviously superfluous.

As the deputy suzerain of the Nu sect, Nu Sheng must have a better understanding of the six desires than Lin Ye.

Seeing the turbulent black aura coming, looking at the wriggling death on the opponent's face, which seemed to fly to his own face, there was only one thought in Nu Sheng's mind.

My life is over!

It doesn't matter if you die, but what about the Kulun Temple, what about the Angry Sect, and what about the great cause of the Holy Cult! ?

I can't die, I have to... live!

It is said that before a person dies, his thoughts will slow down countless times, and he can think of many past events in a short period of time.

This is the case for Nu Sheng. At the end of his life, he thought of many, many things, but in the end, all his thoughts turned into the desire to continue to live.

Yes, who would want to die if they could live on.

Inexplicably clasped his hands together, at the last moment of death, he recited the last Buddha's mantra unexpectedly.

"Namo Amitabha."

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, as if thousands of Buddhas were chanting devoutly together, and then Lin Ye, who was on the side, watched the golden light slowly emanating from Nu Sheng's body in a daze.

Melodious and grand, warm and shining but not glaring, it is the light that embraces everything and saves everything, and it is the golden light that brings salvation.

"Amitabha!"

There seemed to be thousands of voices echoing along with Nu Sheng. The latter closed his eyes tightly and folded his hands together. He sat down in the air like this. The golden light became stronger and stronger, and a golden lotus slowly bloomed under him. , dragged him whole.