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Chapter 140 Avalokitesvara opens her eyes and turns into a Yaksha

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The Chiyan King was not much weaker than the current Situ Old Thief. In other words, if Ming Youlian came to beat Situ Bei a year ago, he might not necessarily lose.

So, Chen Mo's heart had completely relaxed at this moment. He picked up the dying Xiao Ba, stroked the broken meridians on its turtle shell with heartache. He took out a few third-grade pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Ba was still a little listless even when facing the pill it liked to take the most. The turtle's head rubbed in his arms to show comfort. Although it was a divine beast, it had only been broken into a few years and was already amazing to be able to do this.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

But when Situ Bei smiled "hehe", he quickly turned into a whirlwind and swept towards Mingyoulian. When he appeared again, the blade fell on Mingyoulian's head.

Mingyoulian's pretty eyes are cold, and she is still floating, looking cold and unrelated to the world. Even when facing the great horror between life and death, she still does her own way and is graceful outside the world.

"It's over." Not only Qu Xinghe, but also the Chen family, who had just ignited hope, were heartbroken and quietly fell into the bottom of the valley. Everyone present, except Chen Mo, closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see the beauty die under the knife, and seemed to bow to their upcoming fate.

Chen Mo has absolute confidence in Ming Youlian.

"Futu Liansheng."

It was a long time to speak, but I heard a cold and cold whisper in my bones. A thousand-layer black lotus appeared out of thin air in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, the petals of black lotus bloomed to the extreme, lifting the blade heavily.

The black lotus was filled with the extremely rich and profound evil aura. It was as terrifying as the world of hell, condensed as if it were from the realm of hell.

Situ Bei slashed it with a knife, but it seemed like a blunt knife was chopped on the pork. The seemingly powerful slash was blocked in the air.

Let the blue veins on his forehead swell, his eyes burst, and sweat beads accumulate in the old wrinkles. But that hand still couldn't hold it down anyway.

"boom!"

The black lotus exploded, and thousands of lotus petals were flying all over the sky. Situ Bei's most proud mysterious skill was broken and shattered. The golden light was dotted like broken stars. Driven by the black evil spirit, it swept towards Situ Bei like thousands of sharp blades and turned to kill him.

Situ Bei was shocked and his figure in the air retreated in panic. His clothes were swollen to the extreme, and his claws danced rapidly. With the golden light shining, it covered a dense layer of Xuansha protection. After a series of clatters, he retreated more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye, barely seeing his life escaped.

But his whole body of clothes had been cut into thousands of threads, and he was so embarrassed.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Qu Xinghe cheered and resounded throughout the audience. Then the Chen family burst into an uproar. After all, this mysterious woman in black is now the savior of all of them, and it is also the key to the victory and defeat in the field. Seeing her so majestic and domineering, she naturally was energetic and had a great morale.

But this time Situ Bei had just landed on the ground and heard a cold sound.

"Dead Leaf Point."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the star ink dot shot straight into his face.

The ink dot tear the air and emitted terrifying energy. It continued to amplify in Situ Bei's eyes, and his face suddenly changed. He recognized this move, which was the one that killed Wang Linshan in seconds. After seeing this woman's strength, he did not dare to be arrogant anymore. In a hurry, he condensed his mysterious skill to the mountain-slashing sword to resist.

"Zheng!"

A sound of iron tools interchange arrived first, followed by a sound of glass breaking. The gathered golden Xuansha mountain-slashing knife turned into countless pieces and was broken and shattered in a flash.

"ah……"

Situ Bei screamed heart-wrenchingly. It turned out that the ink dot had not stopped and it had penetrated into his arm. Then his arm suddenly withered, and blood and bones jumped out, hitting out like a sharp knife and rock.

"Du! Du!" Two small pieces of bone slag the size of a fingernail were embedded under a large sycamore tree that the Chen family had planted for a hundred years. The white slag then turned into black smoke.

The tree was entangled with black smoke. After a few breaths, it was corroded and collapsed, turning into ashes. Only the big pit that should have been entrenched by the roots of the tree were left on the spot.

There were also many people who had crumbs of meat splashed on their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes in the howling.

For a moment, there were horror, panic, and howling everywhere in the field.

Situ Bei was a mature man and vicious. He immediately made a decision to turn his left palm into a palm knife. He had already cut off the remaining upper arm, tapped a few spots on his body, and stopped the blood immediately.

He saw that his arms that had just fallen to the ground immediately turned into ashes. Wang Linshan's way of death kept flashing in his mind. He was very afraid, but his face was defeated. His old face looked gloomy and dark.

Situ Bei was injured, and the most happy thing was Qu Xinghe. Someone could not help but feel happy.

But on the other hand, Situ Bei's lineage was silent and didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of angering the female devil who was extremely cold and violent and terrifying.

What if someone is upset and gives me a point of guidance, wouldn’t it mean that both souls and souls will disappear and be destroyed?

"It depends on how strong you have. If you commit suicide, you will be left with your entire body."

The voice of Mingyoulian is so cold that it seems to come from the deepest part of Jiuyou, and it seeps into the bones of a person, and the coldness is everywhere. It makes people self-destructive, as if it is already a great favor.

Anger, anger that had never been seen before, rose in Situ Bei's heart. His old face was straight, and his mysterious energy flowed secretly. He shouted angrily: "Bitch, you are really bullying others too much, I have fought with you."

Immediately, he slapped the ground with a "click" sound, and suddenly cracked and sank into a pit, and his whole body soared into the air and rushed straight into the Mingyoulian. At the same time, the mysterious energy on his body moved to the extreme at the same time, and his whole body was like a cast of gold.

When he approached Mingyoulian, the pressure in his whole body seemed to burst out suddenly, and his golden mysterious energy had all condensed onto his right leg, forming a huge sickle-shaped mysterious energy blade, which was used to whip the legs and slashed Mingyoulian straight in the air.

"Break the empty space!"

This move seems ordinary, but in fact it condenses all its mysterious evil, and it looks slow and fast, and at the same time locks the Mingyoulian's aura.

This is his trump card, and many strong people died under this move.

"Fairy, please avoid it!" I don't know who it was, but when I saw that the situation was wrong, I shouted this sentence.

"Hide?" Situ Bei grinned, his old face was full of ferociousness: "Bitch, I see where you hide?"

As a half-step Heavenly Level strong man, he locked the opponent's qi in such a short distance and launched an attack. How powerful is his power? Even if the opponent can withstand this move, he still has the next move waiting for him.

How can the foundation and strength of the half-step heavenly level allow people to trample on it like this? And the aura displayed by this woman is just the peak of innateness.

Seeing that the terrifying sword with a terrifying terrifying sword was about to be cleared. Time seemed to have stopped, and the passage was extremely slow.

Mingyoulian is still light and selfless. In its deep eyes, it is like an ancient well, without any fluctuations. The whole body's dress is windless, the mysterious evil disappears, and the pressure is completely restrained. A pair of jade hands lifted up from the bottom to the top from both sides of the body, leaving behind numerous hand shadows. It looks like a stunning witch from the Nine Nethers, dancing gracefully.

Like a graceful Thousand-Handed Guanyin, her palm shadows were folded on her head, and all the phantoms were converging into her palms, and several feet above her head, they turned into a pair of delicate jade hands like black jade.

Her palms sank slowly down, as if pressing against a thousand pounds of force, and the space around her instantly stagnated.

Although it is black, it is compassionate and Xiangning. From a distance, she seems to have turned into a black Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

"Ci Lian's hand to solve the problem."

The grim smile on Situ Bei's face began to gradually distort.

The mysterious energy did not explode or collided. Situ Bei's Broken Sky Slashing Blade was caught by the black jade hand and it was stuck in the air. The grim smile on his face completely solidified, and he was shocked in a flash, and finally filled with endless fear.

What, how is it possible? Situ Bei's heart was shouting and roaring in a crazy and disbelief. I have advanced to the half-step of the heavenly rank~

At this moment, Ming Youlian suddenly opened her eyes, and her sharp evil aura shot out like a sword, and time suddenly accelerated.

Rakshasa lowers his eyebrows and is a Bodhisattva, and Guanyin opens her eyes and turns into a yaksha!

Her palms separated and suddenly turned into claws. Her black evil all over her body soared into the sky in an instant. Her dress drifted outward, like a demon god descending to the world. For a moment, the small Chen family compound turned into a real hell. Everyone held their breath and jumped away from their eyes and did not dare to make any sound.

The wind stopped, and the heavy breathing paused at this moment. Cold sweat fell from a person's chin, and the "click" sound made was shocking. No one dared to move for a moment. What he was afraid of was to annoy this demon god, so he went down to ordinary people and from innate to innate, they turned into sculptures.

Endless killing and chill filled the surroundings, and this endless pressure stagnated the space. Time seemed to have just let go and then suddenly stopped, and it became extremely slow again.

Mingyoulian stretched out her white fingers as white as jade onion, gently rubbed her hair that had just been confused from her forehead to her cheeks, and then she gently moved it behind her ears with a wrist.

"No, no, no..."

The old man was filled with fear, but she seemed to have not seen it.

Her eyes were still cold and cold. In this cold dark and murderous atmosphere, coupled with this soft movement and particularly white palms, everything seemed so charming and pure, clear and mysterious.

The fascinating palms were facing upwards, and something seemed to be falling on it. With a grasp of the vain, two huge ghost claws suddenly stretched out from the rich fog, and grabbed Situ Bei's leg on his head and twisted it.

"No, I will…"

"Click!"

"ah!!!"

Situ Bei's entire leg was twisted, and the trouser legs and flesh were twisted together. Blood splattered out suddenly, flying several feet into a thin twist.

The heart-wrenching screams echoed all over the world, causing countless people present to numb their scalps and their backs to shivering.
Chapter completed!
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