I Am the Righteous Master

Luo Qingqiu gritted his silver teeth tightly, his body was hot for a while, an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and even his hands and feet softened a bit.

This kind of holy medicine is a product of the immortal way, refined with natural materials and earthly treasures, it can be effective even for monks.

However, she is a great monk from the fourth heaven of the divine tower. During the circulation of the formula, she dispersed the power of the medicine, shook her body a few times, and then returned to normal.

The next moment, Jiang Yun threw another blue stone.

Luo Qingqiu was vigilant in his heart, he didn't cut directly on the stone, a soft force came from the blade of the sword.

With the long sword in her hand, she neutralized Jiang Yun's throwing force.

However, what Luo Qingqiu didn't expect was that as soon as the long sword touched the stone, the stone melted instantly, and the blue liquid covered the entire body of the sword like a living thing.

"laugh--"

The long sword in Luo Qingqiu's hand was emitting mist, and the sword body made of divine gold was being corroded rapidly.

"asshole!"

Anger appeared in Luo Qingqiu's eyes, and he was no longer as cold and indifferent as before.

This is the magical weapon that accompanied her to enlightenment, and she was about to give birth to a sword spirit, but unexpectedly, it was here and was destroyed by Jiang Yun.

On the other side, Jiang Yun was also in pain.

This azure blue stone is also an extremely rare refining material.

He spent so many years in the two sects of Zhengmo and Zhengmo before he found this small piece, but he used it here to deal with this woman.

Blood debts must be paid with blood, flesh pains must be paid with...

Luo Qingqiu put away the incomplete long sword, and condensed the shape of the sword with mana.

And the next moment, she saw the other party throw something in her direction again.

"Again?!"

A cold light appeared in Luo Qingqiu's eyes, and the mana sword slashed out, tearing the French Open.

The sword light continued unabated, and chopped the flying thing into pieces.

However, a stream of light flew out from the broken mass and hit her between the eyebrows.

Luo Qingqiu was caught off guard, and was hit by this streamer, but it was a piece of talisman paper.

She groaned and staggered backwards.

The soul was wounded, and Luo Qingqiu's brows were tingling. This talisman carried the method of killing the soul, as if it was going to tear her brows apart.

Not far away, Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

He saw the strangeness in Luo Qingqiu's body, the other party's soul was injured, and his flaws were exposed.

Luo Qingqiu shook his head vigorously, and then saw the holy son of Xuantian Sect, using the escape method, and fled into the distance.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Qingqiu directly chased after him.

Although a little embarrassed, she is confident in her own strength and must not let the other party go.

The mana flowed in her body, and the stabbing pain from the soul made Luo Qingqiu frown, she shook her dizzy head, and her steps were a little vain.

After half a cup of tea time.

Luo Qingqiu came to a valley.

The sky was gloomy, and among the pitch-black clouds, there were faint flashes of electric arcs.

Luo Qingqiu took a deep breath and walked into the valley.

"Boom—"

A thunder rang in his ears.

Luo Qingqiu raised his head.

A golden seal, suppress it!

"boom!"

She raised that white fist, the cuff slipped from her wrist, and hit the big seal fiercely!

The strength of the fist was wrapped in a wave of air, and the big seal was blown away, but at the same time, the ground under Luo Qingqiu's feet suddenly shook.

On the ground of the entire valley, there are golden patterns flowing, forming one after another "Swastika" gold seals, covering the ground under her feet.

"Buddhist circle?"

Luo Qingqiu frowned, feeling wary in his heart, but felt his body suddenly sank.

As if suppressed by some kind of secret power, her cultivation base, realm, and mana began to retreat rapidly.

The phoenix eyes of this swordsman genius from the Black Lotus Sect sank, and he was about to step back.

Before he could move his footsteps, the sound of wooden fish suddenly sounded in the entire valley.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sound of the wooden fish was not loud, but when it reached Luo Qingqiu's ears, it shook his soul like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Luo Qingqiu's face turned pale, his body shook a few times, and he was locked into the formation.

Chapter 140 Five "Fairy Luo, you have fallen for it!"

Holding the wooden fish in his hand, Jiang Yun walked out from behind a rock, reciting large passages of scriptures.

【Buddhist Dharma Circle All Beings Are Equal】

The cultivators who fall into this formation will be suppressed to the same level as those who set up the formation.

It can be said that it is to lower the opponent and oneself to the same level, and then defeat the opponent with rich experience.

Luo Qingqiu felt a tingling pain in his soul, like a sledgehammer hitting his forehead continuously, and also like a big iron vertebra piercing from the back of his head, stirring constantly.

It was clearly Zhongzheng's peaceful Buddhist scriptures, but when she heard it in her head, it was as if someone had stretched a golden hoop around her head and kept tightening it.

Luo Qingqiu also felt the suppression of the formation. Even if she is a monk of the fourth heaven of the divine tower, the effect of the equality of all beings has been greatly weakened, and it has also brought a lot of influence to her.

The kendo genius felt ruthless, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and forced himself to calm down.

The blood mist turned into a lotus in the air, and the next moment, a blood lotus was branded on Luo Qingqiu's forehead.

Luo Qingqiu's soul injury was suppressed, and she took out a long sword and held it in her hand.

Jiang Yun stopped chanting, his dark eyes sank, and he took out the dragon sword.

Above the sky, thunder rumbled.

The black clouds were as thick as ink, and the rain was pouring down.

Holding long swords in their hands, the two looked at each other.

Jiang Yun stepped forward, Luo Qingqiu raised his sword and came out.

"Chong!"

The two collided.

Luo Qingqiu staggered, and Jiang Yun backed away.

Under the rain curtain, Jiang Yun saw the cold female sword fairy in front of him.

She bit her lip, her face was frosty, and her eyes were full of killing intent.

Jiang Yun grinned, revealing a mouthful of bright silver teeth.

Although the collision just now, he was at a disadvantage.

But Jiang Yun could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was constantly weakening.

The seal on her forehead won't last long.

That being the case...

Jiang Yun raised the dragon sword in his hand——

Then come on!

Amidst the roar of thunder, lightning and sword lights illuminated the entire valley.

In the heavy rain, two figures were fighting and fighting.

Luo Qingqiu's strength was gradually weakening, she felt that the blood lotus seal on her forehead was constantly loosening, and the feeling of dizziness in her head became stronger and stronger.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun became more and more courageous as he fought more and more, the flow of energy and blood in his body became more and more surging, and the foundation of the Immortal Demon Dao was like a holy pillar supporting the sky, and mana poured in continuously.

Inside his body, a purple lotus was spinning, frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding world, almost forming a vortex of aura.

This is the black lotus blood curse that once threatened his life, and he has already refined it into his own merits.

Luo Qingqiu knew something was wrong, the mana in his body shook, and the blood lotus between his eyebrows shattered.

And at the moment when the blood lotus dissipated, her originally suppressed realm suddenly rose to a higher level.

A sword cry resounded throughout the valley.

The long sword in Luo Qingqiu's hand pierced Jiang Yun's chest fiercely!

Luo Qingqiu gritted his teeth, and was about to draw his sword to cut again, but found that the long sword was not moving at all.

The opponent's body seemed to be made of divine gold, and the long sword was imprisoned in the body.

Jiang Yun pressed Luo Qingqiu's shoulder, and hit the other's smooth forehead with a headbutt!

"what……"

Pain appeared on Luo Qingqiu's face, her soul was wounded, and the fire of her soul began to shake.

And Jiang Yun also snorted, but refused to let go, and hit Luo Qingqiu on the forehead again!

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Luo Qingqiu's mouth, and with both hands, he pushed Jiang Yun away and kicked him away.

Jiang Yun stood up staggeringly while supporting the rock wall beside him, and Luo Qingqiu did the same, supporting his body with his hands to prevent himself from passing out.

"Ha ha……"