I Am the Righteous Master

Luo Qingqiu gave him a strange look.

After spending so many days with Jiang Yun, this was the first time she heard that Jiang Yun was going to meditate in his room.

He is usually with her...

"But...it's not night yet."

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Mei's blushing face, with a smile in his eyes:

"Lie down."

"Oh."

Luo Qingqiu bit her lip.

………………

into the night.

Three chimes.

Jiang Yun was dressed in night clothes, with a mask on his face, and a hairpin given by Fairy Luo on his head, covering his aura.

The map of Longxiang City emerged in his mind, Jiang Yun used the escape method, and within a few breaths, he came to the mountain range in the daytime.

After the two discovered Shenxin, they didn't do anything.

Lin Mo'er said that this divine heart is immature, and this secret is hidden very deeply by the three major sects, it is better for the two of them not to act rashly.

Jiang Yun agreed, and then touched it back that night.

This spiritual heart was cultivated by the three major sects of the Demonic Dao with the flesh and blood of sinners and the fierce spirit accumulated over thousands of years, so it is definitely not a good thing.

In order to prevent the three major sects from messing around again, Jiang Yun planned to gouge out this black heart before his heart matured.

To harm others is to benefit oneself.

Jiang Shengzi didn't want to be left behind anything that would make the Black Lotus Sect, the Blood God Sect, and the Immortal Palace suffer.

Come to that col.

Pushing aside the trees covering the cave, Jiang Yun went straight in, not forgetting to cover the cave entrance.

The entire mountain range was hollowed out, and with the help of the monk's eyesight, Jiang Yun could clearly see the heart of God, which was hundreds of feet long, fluttering.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Jiang Yun used the formula to expel that discomfort first.

He has the Dao foundation of immortals and demons, and the coercion of God's heart can't help him.

Compared with daytime, this divine heart is particularly active at night.

Jiang Yun even saw that there were dense blood vessels as thick as buckets, which covered the entire interior of the mountain like vines.

Like the roots of trees, giant earthworms.

The blood vessels were bulging, and a blood-colored mist visible to the naked eye was introduced into the mountain, guided by the blood vessels, absorbed and swallowed, extracted, and submerged into the heart of God.

"Good guy..."

Jiang Yun finally knew why people were not allowed to kill during the day in Longxiang City.

Because the real effective "eating" time of this heart is after nightfall.

And after being suppressed during the day, the viciousness of the devils in the city will become even more violent.

The quality and quantity of "produced" Qi and blood will be improved.

Chapter 150 Seven, you are a demon girl, how can you know the righteous way? !

"It's such a big one..."

Jiang Yun looked at Shenxin in front of him, thinking in his heart.

Just as he was thinking about how to blow up this divine heart, there was a sudden rustling sound from the passageway at the entrance of the cave behind him.

Jiang Yun frowned, restrained his breath, and hid in the darkness.

The tree branches at the entrance of the cave were moved away, and then there was the sound of feet rubbing against the ground.

After dozens of breaths, a beautiful figure appeared inside the mountain.

"Lin Moer?"

Seeing that figure, Jiang Yun frowned.

How could it be her?

After the two discovered this divine heart, it was Lin Mo'er who proposed to retreat first and not to act rashly.

As a result, the saint of the Black Lotus Sect secretly came to Shenxin in the middle of the night.

"Could it be that she wants to eat alone?"

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows and watched the scene in front of him.

It is quite reasonable for the saintess of the Black Lotus Sect to steal the power of Shenxin in the middle of the night.

The magic tricks circulated, all the aura in his body was hidden, and Jiang Yun hid behind a rock.

His realm is much higher than that of Lin Mo'er, and he has not been discovered.

Compared with the well-behaved and cute during the day, Lin Mo'er at this moment is quite different.

At this moment, Lin Shengnv is wearing a Taoist robe, her hair is tied up in a bun, her brows are indifferent, and her eyes are a little calmer and firmer.

Under Jiang Yun's gaze, Lin Mo'er took out a set of flying swords from her magic weapon storage.

There are a total of seven or forty-nine flying swords of different sizes, with special patterns engraved on them.

This saintess from the Black Lotus Sect grasped the sword formula with her hands and muttered something in her mouth, and a whole set of flying swords vibrated and glowed, levitating.

Seven seven and forty-nine flying swords were suspended in the air, resonating with each other, as if forming a set of sword arrays.

"This is... [Taiqing Imperial Demon Formation]?"

Jiang Yun watched from the side, his eyes straightened.

Isn't this special girl the way of [Lingxu Sword Palace]? !

Why do you, a witch from the Black Lotus Sect, use this kind of move? Hey!

Jiang Yun is a person who has been a holy son of the righteous way, and he thinks that he is also familiar with Taoism and has economics.

Although geographically speaking, the Haoqi Sect is far away from the Fifth Righteous Force, [Lingxu Sword Palace], which is all composed of female monks.

But Tianxia Zhengdao is a family, although they are far away, they are very familiar with each other's Taoist exercises.

Jiang Yun could tell at a glance that although Lin Mo'er was practicing the Black Lotus Sect's formula.

But the sword formation he is using is Miao Honggen's [Taiqing Imperial Demon Formation].

This set of flying swords is a magic weapon of the divine tower level, and Lin Mo'er also faintly has the magical power of the divine tower realm circulating.

With a loud shout, Lin Mo'er pinched the sword formula with her hand, and formed a formation of seven, seven and forty-nine flying swords, and shot them out.

"Zheng-"

The sword sounded, and the flying sword vibrated, piercing the heart of God.

On the other side, Shenxin suddenly shrank as if sensing the threat in front of him.

A layer of black light emerged from above Shenxin, like a layer of energy film, covering Shenxin.

Hundreds of blood vessels as thick as buckets were peeled off and torn from the rock wall of the mountain.

He picked up a large rock and wrapped it around in knots to block Feijian.

Seven seven and forty-nine flying swords, glowing in formation, beheaded directly.

The sound of flesh and blood being sliced ​​open by the sword was heard. The flying sword was so sharp that it easily tore through the blood vessels and went straight to the heart of God.

"Crack."

The black light like an energy film covering the periphery of Shenxin was cut to pieces.

Qi Qi 49 sips of the flying sword continued unabated, stabbing fiercely at the heart of God!

"—!"

His heart was wounded and suddenly shrank.

The next moment, a mournful wail sounded in the hearts of the two, but it almost pierced the eardrums.

Jiang Yun, who was watching the battle, let out a muffled snort, and his heart stopped suddenly.

Lin Mo'er's face turned pale as well, her steps staggered, and a white light emerged from her body, resisting the impact from Shenxin.

Inside the mountain, there was the sound of gurgling water, and a big hole was opened above the heart of God, and the blood containing "divinity" spewed out.

"Shoot..."

The divine blood stained the flying swords, constantly corroding this set of flying swords.

Even a magical soldier of the divine tower level could not bear this kind of power. The brilliance above the flying sword was dimmed, and all spirituality was wiped out.

And the breach above Shenxin was covered by a layer of black light, the wound contracted and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Mo'er's expression froze, and just as she was about to strike again, the dull sound of heart beating resounded in the entire mountain.

Thick blood vessels were like vines, lashing towards Lin Mo'er's hiding place. On these blood vessels, dots of divine blood oozed out.

Lin Mo'er was as light as a swallow, and leaped onto the mountain wall, her blood vessels throbbing on the ground, creating a huge crack.

After several clangs, Lin Mo'er's wrist glowed.

A string of bracelets disintegrated and scattered like streams of light, cutting off several blood vessels.

However, there were no less than a hundred blood vessels growing from the heart of God, and they all attacked Lin Mo'er at this moment, densely packed.

Lin Mo'er moved and flickered, but was still rubbed by a blood vessel, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The realm gap between her and this divine heart is too great.