The old monster loves the poor monk

Then came the second woman, and the third woman, each of them lost their breath and covered with ghost energy, wearing the same clothes as Chao Chao, and their appearance was seven or eight points similar to Chao Chao.

Even the moves of the shots seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and the three of them were like three flexible wood carvings.

The moment the three of them appeared, ghosts descended, and a dark ghostly aura shrouded the entire tomb. Lin Caijun and Ye Yuan, Zheng Baoguo and Feiran immediately blocked the last two women in pairs.

Their attack was dispelled, and the three women looked at them blankly, and said in unison: "If you offend the saint, you deserve death."

Saintess?

Kong Ming looked at Chaos who was sleeping on the high platform, they were talking about Chaos?

Before Kong Ming could think about it carefully, the three women transformed the ghost energy into long swords and stabbed at him again. All three of them aimed at Yu Ling who was drawing a talisman. Kong Ming didn't know where the three living corpses came from. Yes, it looks so much like Chaos, not to mention calling the evil beast a saint to prevent them from unlocking the seal.

Yu Ling's talismans were completed one by one, and their moves became more and more violent. They wanted to pass through their barriers without missing any gaps in each move. The crazy attacks began to be overwhelming.

Lin Caijun gritted his teeth and accepted the move. They are provoking someone. These three women are so strong that they are insanely strong. They attack continuously like three emotionless machines. The ghost energy is extremely pure. Every time the long sword is swung, the sound of breaking in the void can be heard, and the five of them use their spiritual energy to catch the white blade with their bare hands.

Yu Ling drew the fourth formation, and the three women had reached a state of complete berserk, and the departure showed that there was a very thin red mark on the center of the eyebrows of these three women, from the center of the eyebrow to the root of the mountain.

Kong Ming looked at the red mark with some concern in his heart. Although the color was different, the location was exactly the same as Yu Ling's light mark. They were living corpses, so what about Yu Ling?

During the fight, Kong Ming stared at the red mark between the woman's eyebrows, faintly, Kong Ming seemed to feel a little wave of soul, and penetrated the red mark with the power of departure to look in, her spiritual altar was also barren. Blood red, filled with countless pains, as soon as Kong Ming's consciousness entered the altar, those pains rushed to invade his consciousness.

Repelling those emotions destroyed the Lingtai, and the blood-red barriers peeled off piece by piece.

A house with green tiles and white walls appeared piece by piece, and a cluster of hibiscus flourished obliquely into the corridor. A woman in that black dress sat on the edge of the eaves and pulled the petals of hibiscus one by one, with a somewhat irritable expression: "Today, my lord! Will you come and see me?"

Kong Ming didn't linger, and immediately withdrew his consciousness and exited the woman's altar. The woman had become helpless. Lin Caijun slapped her chest in the air. She was knocked flying and fell to the ground without any resistance, with tears in her eyes. Quietly flowing into the hairline.

The other two women are the same as her, the Lingtai is blood-red, when Kongming breaks the barrier, what is revealed is the same house, the difference is that they live in different yards, one is dignified and virtuous, the other is lively Love to laugh.

The house that gave them hope also destroyed them.

Falling into the datura bushes, the three of them opened their eyes numbly, with tears dripping from the corners of their eyes.

Kong Ming stepped forward and completely shattered the altar of the three of them, and they finally closed their eyes.

In their memory, there is also a man who exists like a god, and they yearn for the love and pity of that man.

And their life is a substitute for the saint, and their death is the funeral of the saint.

When that man condescendingly extended his hand to touch her cheek, and praised her beauty with a little fascination in his eyes, everything that happened afterwards was beyond their expectation.

The ghosts didn't dissipate, but the cold coercion became stronger and stronger, the air became more and more stiff, and one could even keenly feel something waking up in this atmosphere.

Yu Ling's expression was tense, and his speed had obviously slowed down after drawing the ninth talisman. When the ghost became more and more intense, he could feel the chill on the back of his neck, and the fierce and cold air was trying to get into his body .

The movements of his subordinates paused, and what they wanted to draw the talisman was completed in one go. The talisman was destroyed, so Yu Ling stretched out his hand to erase the talisman under his hand, and pointed down again.

A chaotic voice sounded in their ears: "Be careful."

Hearing this reminder, Lin Caijun looked around in surprise. At the moment when the chaotic voice fell, a powerful force crushed them from above their heads. Before they had time to react, they were suddenly struck by that force. Lower your body and half kneel on the ground.

Lin Caijun's heart was beating wildly, but luckily he didn't just kneel down.

The golden python on Feiran's body was forcibly pulled out under such pressure. It bent and coiled its body, and its muscles tightened tensely while spitting.

Yu Ling supported the ground with his hands, gritted his teeth and finished drawing the ninth formation, but was unable to stand up and walk to the next copper candlestick. The chaotic spirit had cultivated this evil enough.

The golden characters appeared around Kong Ming's body, and the range expanded more and more, and finally turned into a light golden film to resist the power of the ghost.

"Taixuan Legacy?!" Lin Caijun blurted out in surprise, no one had a deeper impression of Taixuan Legacy than the four of them, and Kong Ming was able to use the power of Taixuan Legacy!

Taixuan's left-hand slips resisted the power of the ghosts and monsters, suppressing them so that most of the pressure disappeared. Everyone stood up with their bodies supported, and Yu Ling also walked towards the next copper pillar.

A sword fell from the ghost creature and came straight towards Yu Ling's Tianling Gai. Yu Ling avoided it quickly. Kong Ming quickly rushed over to hold back the evil sword, and the sword edge reached the barrier formed by his spirit energy, and when the evil sword pierced through his spirit energy, he took advantage of the opportunity to wrap the evil sword into the spirit energy and trap it firmly .

The evil sword could not move, the two deep black gemstones on the hilt suddenly emitted a mysterious brilliance, melting his spiritual energy like erosion, Kong Ming did not withdraw the spiritual energy, but thickened the protection layer by layer, Yu Guang Sweeping to Chaos on the high platform, and looking at Yu Ling again, he has already drawn the tenth formation, as long as he persists until he finishes drawing the formation.

When the No. 11 talisman fell, from the beginning to the end, a fierce ghost energy broke through the confinement of the Taixuan Relic, and a man fell into the sea of ​​mandala flowers with the ghost energy. His black wide-sleeved robe was neat and tidy, and his jet-black hair was tied up with hairpins.

This person is the man Kong Ming saw in the souls of the three women's Lingtai, Song Shiyuan.

It is an evil cultivator that even Chaos fears.

He stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword, pulled the sword out of Kongming's spirit energy, and in a blink of an eye passed Kongming and appeared in front of Ling.

The five of them shot at the same time to stop it. No. 11 formations were completed from the beginning to the end. Yu Ling raised his eyes and read the formula. This situation is far from what he can resist with the spirit energy directly. He pinched a diamond formula to block the evil sword , Song Shiyuan made a quick move, and retreated lightly even if he didn't make a move. He came and went freely in one go, and the five of them attacked him at the same time without touching the corner of his clothes.

Seeing Song Shiyuan's movements of lifting weights with ease, everyone was shocked, and Kong Ming held his breath nervously and stared at him closely.

Song Shiyuan appeared, Chaos finally waited for this moment, she said in Kongming's ear: "He is an immortal soul, go and destroy his body."

"Then what should they do?" Kong Ming looked at Yu Ling and Lin Caijun. Yu Ling was in a period of weakness for unknown reasons, and Lin Caijun's level was uneven. What to do with these five people.

Chaos said calmly: "If you don't destroy his body, you will have to reincarnate." She can see how strong Song Shiyuan is. It's easy to move, they are all subject to this person now.

Kong Ming transmitted his voice into their sea of ​​consciousness: "I'm going to destroy his body, can you hold him back?"

Yu Ling nodded palely, there is no other way now.

Lin Caijun gritted his teeth: "Yes."

Ye Yuan, Zheng Baoguo, and Feiran didn't reply, they acquiesced to Lin Caijun's answer.

Kong Ming withdrew, and quickly fled out of the tomb. Song Shiyuan saw that Kong Ming suddenly left his companions and escaped from the tomb, while the remaining five people solemnly opened the line of defense. He had a bad feeling in his heart. The secret is that he cultivated himself into an immortal soul before his physical body died. He never told this secret to anyone. Even before he was buried, he didn’t leave any written clues for future generations to refer to this method, but Chaos knows this secret. She watched him practice step by step to today.

Chaos actually betrayed him for these lowly people.

Song Shiyuan's expression was cold, and anger was suppressed in his eyes: "Chaos, you betrayed me."

The voice of Chaos' chuckle sounded in the tomb, and she mocked him with a smile: "You have a thick skin."

Song Shiyuan sneered, ignored Chaos, and stabbed at the five people with his sword. The sword was fierce and the wind howled. The five people could quickly deal with it with one and a half moves, and then they went to deal with the person who ran out.

He has been instilled with spiritual qi for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached the peak. If it weren't for these people entering the tomb to break the seal of chaos, he would not have chosen to interrupt his practice and wake up.

The power of Taixuan's left slips is still in the tomb to contend with the coercion of the ghosts, so that they will not be helpless under the coercion. The sword stabs and envelops the ghosts and winds, like a solid wall General rushed towards them, tightly leaving no gaps to trap them.

Yu Ling made a mudra with both hands. He used the Vajra Mudra taught by the Ziseng, which was stronger in defense than his own Vajra Mudra.

The green light in Ye Yuan's right eye flowed until the color filled his entire pupil. This was the first time he had activated the power of the mirror to [-]%.

And the sword pointed straight, broke through the defense layer by layer and pushed forward, the sword body reflected a gloomy light reflecting a gloomy light.

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I went to see the Flying Armor of the Dragon Gate for Changhua, and then I was shocked by the maid who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger. I look handsome, although she is sickly and slightly cruel...