Chapter 127 The witch
"You can't keep him."
The stunning woman sighed and slowly pulled out her long sword. The body of the long sword emitted a sensation of cold air, like a pool of autumn water.
Looking at the long sword slowly unsheathed, Zhao Yuan felt a terrified feeling. At this moment, he felt a ferocious carnivore being released from the cage. The feeling was indescribable.
"Yes, the trapped immortal chess has been broken, and the tricks of me are exhausted." Monk Tianxin gently stroked the chess pieces scattered all over the ground with a pair of fat hands, and an extremely pious expression appeared on his face.
"laugh"
A flash of light, the long sword in the stunning woman's hand flashed, and a sword light penetrated into Monk Tianxin's body.
"Since you lose, you have to die!" The stunning beauty stabbed into the body of Monk Tianxin, and her face was still extremely quiet.
"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!" Monk Tianxin seemed to feel that the sharp blade could not penetrate into his body, and was still sitting cross-legged with a peaceful look on his face.
Zhao Yuan looked at the scene he saw and his whole body became like a stone sculpture. He never dreamed that the two of them played chess well. Without any warning, one suddenly stabbed the other to death. Even if he expanded his infinite imagination, he would not have thought of such an ending.
"Monk, I'm leaving, what else do you have to say?" The beautiful beauty did not draw out her long sword immediately.
"The female donor, the monk really has something to ask for."
"explain."
"Kill Zhao Yuan."
“Why?”
"This person is so sinful and has a tenacious mind. If he keeps it, he will inevitably suffer a lot of life. If he kills this person, the female donor can use this to cleanse his sins and become an immortal in the future..."
"It's even heavier than my murder?" The stunning woman glanced at Zhao Yuan indifferently.
"The female donor's murder is not as bad as Zhao Yuan." Monk Tianxin said with a wry smile.
"So awesome?"
The stunning woman couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuan again, and Zhao Yuan looked at the two of them talking about their lives lightly, and his back felt cold.
"Yes, it's more powerful than you think. If you don't believe it, ask him if he is often struck by lightning?" Monk Tianxin said affirmatively.
"You are often struck by lightning?" A trace of curiosity appeared on the stunning beauty's face.
"...Yes." Zhao Yuan knew that it was meaningless to conceal it in front of such an expert.
"Interesting and interesting, monk, you asked me to kill him, and he helped me get out of the trap of "Stubbed Immortal Chess". Although this fairy killed people like a slap, she really couldn't take any action. It's a dilemma, dilemma... monk, this person is only in the early stage of cultivation. With your magical powers, even if you hit the sword of this fairy, it's okay to kill ten or eight such people. That's it, this fairy allows you to kill him by yourself."
The stunning beauty said, and the long sword in her hand slowly pulled out, and a purple stream of light also came from the monk's body. Zhao Yuan only noticed that the stream of light seemed to lock the monk's blood and body.
Purple streamer!
Zhao Yuan was shocked in his heart.
Wan Ling'er said that cultivators who have reached purple spiritual energy have already approached the immortal path and reached the third-level spiritual energy. In the Great Qin Empire, there are only a handful of such experts. Even cultivators like Liu Xiaotian have reached the fourth-level spiritual energy. Although they are almost approaching the critical point, they have not yet broken through to the advanced level, and there is a very different difference from the third-level spiritual energy.
"Whether, monk, I will never kill for the rest of my life. Today, I have started killing for the sake of the people of the world. Donor, I'm sorry..."
The monk called out a Buddhist name and bowed to Zhao Yuan. Then, his huge fleshy palm and ten fingers were covered with a ball of colorful glow, and he grabbed Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan watched the ten large fingers grab him, and was shocked, because at this moment, he could not move at all, as if he was bound by a huge force.
Colorful rays of light!
Zhao Yuan looked shocked again.
This colorful ray of rays is an intermediate level fifth-level spiritual energy. A cultivator of this level is already a more powerful existence than Liu Xiaotian.
Of course, Zhao Yuan was not shocked by the monk's high cultivation level, but by the stunning woman's slap in her wise man as easy as killing such a master, which was really incredible.
This is the first time Zhao Yuan has seen a high-level spiritual energy cultivator. Although this stunning woman did not show any earth-shaking power, she can tell how powerful she is from the fact that she can kill an intermediate fifth-level spiritual energy cultivator while she is chatting and laughing.
Seeing the fat palms stretching over, Zhao Yuan could not move his hands and feet, and the brute force in his body disappeared.
A bitter smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's lips. It seems that his fate should be here. In this secular world, it is extremely rare to meet an intermediate cultivator. He not only met an intermediate fifth-level cultivator, but also a high-level third-level cultivator. This can blame Zhao Yuanming for being too painful.
Not to mention the secular world, even in the world of cultivation, many cultivators will never see intermediate cultivators in their lifetime, and there are even fewer advanced cultivators. They often only hear their names but do not see others.
Today, Zhao Yuan casually encountered an intermediate fifth-level spiritual energy cultivator and a high-level third-level cultivator. If it was spread, it would definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world.
A ray of light blooms.
"Peng" followed by a loud bang, and the earth shook.
Zhao Yuan's eyes were shining with the sunlight. He saw that it was dark and he couldn't see anything. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was not at all. The stunning woman holding a long sword was staring at the monk sitting on the ground.
The Zen room has become shattered, as if it was swept by a tornado, and it has been messy.
The monk seemed to have never moved, sitting cross-legged as if he had been, as tall as a mountain. However, the only difference was that his eyes had been closed and his hands were folded together.
"Cunning monk!" The stunning beauty stood up and glared fiercely at the monk with a peaceful and quiet face.
"What's wrong with him?" Zhao Yuan felt something was wrong.
"He is dead... no, it's the soldiers who have been removed."
"Has he become a scattered immortal?" Zhao Yuan looked shocked. He had heard tomorrow that military rescue means that it is to overcome the tribulation but not the military rescue, and it exists in the form of a soul.
"He is also qualified to become a scattered immortal!" The stunning beauty snorted coldly.
"That……"
"Will you leave?"
The stunning beauty took her sword and strode towards the broken Zen room, and Zhao Yuan hurriedly followed.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside.
When the two walked out of the meditation room and arrived outside the Buddhist hall, they were immediately surrounded by dozens of monks holding format weapons. The stunning beauty didn't say anything. The long sword in her hand just swept lightly. Immediately, like the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, dozens of monks screamed, and the bodies separated. Zhao Yuan found that the monks' corpses would have some souls floating in the air, but they were immediately shattered by the sword energy of the stunning woman, and their bodies and spirits were scattered.
The stunning beauty broke out of the temple, killing her blood, and even the tenacious Zhao Yuan felt a chill on his back.
Tomorrow and Mingyue are also cruel and ruthless, killing people and setting fires at any time. However, compared with this female devil, it is simply a witch. It is no exaggeration to describe this stunning beauty as a murderer.
Chapter completed!