Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

In the courtyard, the dark wind was raging, and the mist as black as ink shrouded the small courtyard.

Qin Liuxi watched coldly as Xuan Ming lay on the ground like a dead dog begging for mercy from those phantoms. Those might not all be the ghosts he had harmed, but those few little infant souls must be. They couldn't even become The real ghost surrounded him with only resentment.

Suddenly, Qin Liuxi's hair stood on end, and she looked sharply at the night sky, where a giant palm appeared out of thin air, very much like the palm of the Tathagata Buddha she had seen in the temple.

That giant palm, with a powerful aura, slapped towards her.

As Qin Liu shuddered away, the diamond ruler struck at the giant palm. Golden light shone in the night sky, carrying runes. A watchman accidentally looked up and saw it. He was stunned for a moment, knelt on the ground, and murmured. Holding Amitabha Buddha.

And in the night sky in the courtyard, these runes hit the giant palm, but the giant palm only paused slightly and still took the shot.

boom.

The main courtyard was in shambles.

Qin Liuxi had a sullen face and took out the Qiankun Soul-Eating Mirror that had not been repaired by her from her arms. Sure enough, the mirror trembled violently.

Her eyes were colder than ice and snow, pouring a stream of intention into the mirror and shooting towards the giant palm.

The giant palm retracted and waved.

puff.

Qin Liuxi spurted out a mouthful of blood, but still flew towards the giant palm. At the same time, she focused her Taoist attention on the diamond ruler, held both hands together, and slashed towards the giant palm.

"hehe."

She heard a low but cold laughter, as if coming from the clouds.

"Child," the voice said.

Qin Liuxi sneered, the diamond ruler had turned into a sharp and powerful Taoist spirit, and plunged straight into the giant palm.

The giant palm spread out and rotated.

The negative energy in the courtyard swept towards her like a gust of wind.

Yin energy enters the body.

Qin Liuxi's face was covered with frost, even his eyelashes were covered with frost and snow, and his breath instantly turned to frost.

But she couldn't care about this. She didn't know what she thought of, and quickly looked at the place where Xuan Ming was just now, but it was empty.

Damn it, you fell into a trap!

Slightly satisfied laughter dispersed from the night sky.

Qin Liuxi looked at the direction where the sound disappeared, gritted his teeth and spit out a name: "Si Luo!"

Yes, the phantom of the giant palm just now was clearly transformed by Siluo's aura. Although it still had its head hidden and its tail hidden, this was the first time she and him had a head-on confrontation. He just dropped a palm print from the air, and he suffered a loss. .

The bastard with a hidden head and a rat tail!

Qin Liuxi watched the dark mist melt away, revealing the true appearance of the night sky. He felt the raging Yin Qi in his body. As if venting his anger, he started his Karma Fire and walked around. The Yin Qi seemed to have encountered a fatal nemesis. It disappeared from her body in an instant.

Feeling that her body was getting warm, she looked at the main courtyard, which was in ruins. Princess Siyi fainted on the ground, and people were rushing from all directions.

Qin Liuxi looked at the Universe Soul-Eating Mirror that had fallen to the ground and split into two pieces. It was dim and dull, having lost the last trace of its usefulness.

"Why are you so fragile?" Qin Liuxi felt distressed, stroking the Soul-Eating Mirror as if he were stroking a lost child.

Ah, so angry!

She put away the soul-eating mirror and looked at her hand again. Fortunately, Xuan Ming's Sanqing Bell was still there, and it belonged to her.

She picked up the equipment for killing monsters!

But why did Si Luo expose his aura just to take away this Xuan Ming? Is that guy important?

Qin Liuxi frowned and felt pain in his chest. It was an internal injury caused by the giant palm just now. It was just a palm print that hurt him. What about the frontal force?

She looked solemn and ignored the mess here. She disappeared just as the first person arrived.

The guilt of the villain's house does not exist, it was all Si Luo and Xuan Ming's doing!

As for the life and death of Princess Siyi, it has nothing to do with her. Once the Xinyang Palace is defeated, she will also be defeated. Just wait for the defeat of the Tianliang King.

…

Snapped.

Xuan Ming was thrown in front of a grave like a piece of rag. He vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at the quiet surroundings in horror.

Who, who brought him here?

Creak, creak.

There were footsteps on the snow, very light, but Xuan Ming's heartbeat was like a beating drum, and he felt as if a demon was stepping on the top of his heart.

This is even more intense than facing that sexy girl just now!

Ho.

He leaned back, and a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his head subconsciously, and after just one glance, he felt his eyes stinging, and he immediately fell to the ground, trembling.

"Submit to me, or die!" The black shadow's voice was as cold as frost and snow. It was the voice that Qin Liuxi heard, Si Luo.

Xuan Ming trembled and said: "I am willing, I am willing to surrender."

"Very good!" Si Luo pressed his hand on his head and said, "The first step in becoming a servant of God is to guard this formation for me and not let others destroy it."

Xuan Ming didn't dare to move or even avoid that hand, but his head seemed to have been enlightened, and something was added to it, which was very mysterious.

And the negative energy of resentment he had suffered before seemed to be half gone.

He was very excited and became more pious and said: "This disciple obeys the order, but I don't know how to respect the gods and honor him..."

Siluo laughed: "They call me Holy Lord."

He turned around and left with a cold voice: "As a defender of the formation, if the formation is in place and people are there, if the formation is broken, people will die."

Xuan Ming stiffened and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The man walked away, and only a murmur came down the wind: "Little girl, you still have some abilities, like a wild cat, her claws are really sharp, ha."

All things return to silence.

Xuan Ming listened to his heartbeat and collapsed to the ground. Thinking of the enlightenment just now, he quickly sat cross-legged and moved the Great Zhoutian to let the true energy circulate in the body.

The silent night passed and the sky turned white.

Xuan Ming opened his eyes, spread his hands with satisfaction, stood up, and touched his waist with a gloomy expression.

The Sanqing Bell is gone and was robbed by that little robber!

Bah, you still claim to be righteous!

Feeling the power in his body, Xuan Ming had the urge to go to Qin Liuxi to settle the score and snatch the Sanqing Bell back, but when he thought of that person, he trembled.

Defenders.

Yes, he has become a defender and cannot leave at will. Otherwise, with the power of the god, he can crush himself to death with one finger, right?

Xuan Ming swallowed his saliva and thought of the formation he was talking about. What formation?

He looked around with a strange look on his face, then walked to a higher place and looked down, counting his fingers on his knuckles, his pupils constricted.

There is a cemetery in front of you, with excellent Feng Shui, and the five elements of Qi are continuous. No, it is not just the five elements, but the luck. The golden and auspicious luck is flowing in a steady stream in one direction.

He looked in that direction, to the west. Through the layers of clouds and mist, it was like an inverted funnel, constantly sucking in the luck.

This formation...

Boom, boom, boom.

Xuan Ming heard the vibrating heartbeat in his chest and couldn't help but clenched his fists. He dragged his stiff legs to a tomb and looked at the surname on the tombstone. Xie Gongming was clear. (End of chapter)