"lotus?"
Su Zhen couldn't believe it.
"Yes, isn't this just a crystal clear snow lotus? Look, it is slowly spreading its petals." Nan Chang said with admiration.
In the sound of wind blowing like a xun, the white arms rise and fall with the wind, and the eyes in the palms move like breathing.
Su Zhen felt a chill.
The great monk lowered his bloody fingers and asked, "Is this the magic of Jiu Miao Palace?"
"Pure True Lotus." Lu Qi said.
"The reputation of Jiu Miao Palace is not obvious, but it actually has this kind of inheritance. If the Four Gods Palace finds out, there will probably be another bloody storm." The great monk said.
"No one can take away my inheritance." Lu Qi said calmly.
"Since you have such a wonderful method, why do you want to compete with me for the secret of Li Sha? Isn't this unnecessary?" asked the great monk.
Lu Qiyan smiled and her tone was extremely soft: "What does this have to do with you?"
The great monk laughed heartily. He slowly opened his posture, and while his shoulders and back were shaking, his muscles and bones erupted with a series of firecracker-like explosions. He completely became a monk, and the bloody and twisted palms not only had no effect on him, but instead destroyed his body. The aura made him even more ferocious.
"Disciple, go and untie that old friend." The great monk instructed.
"Disciple, I obey."
The little monk clasped his hands together in a salute and walked towards the iron cage of the green-haired old demon. Lu Qi was confronting the big monk and had no time to get away. The purple-robed killers surrounded the little monk, but the little monk's dexterity in movement was simply incredible. , the purple-robed killer is already a master, but he can't even get close to a child.
The little monk easily avoided the crowd and came to the iron cage. After clasping his hands and saluting the green-haired old monster, he pulled out the lump of wood stuffed in the old monster's mouth.
The green-haired old demon's first words were not thanks. It sneered and reminded: "Little master, be careful behind you."
"Behind?"
The young monk didn't take those purple-robed killers seriously. He didn't kill just because he was still immature and couldn't be sure whether these people were evil people and was afraid that he would hurt innocent people.
But after the green-haired old demon reminded him, he immediately felt chills standing on end. A huge danger appeared behind him. He turned around and saw his delicate face from the clear blade.
The white blade flashed past, and the young monk raised his hand. The hand with the seal began to take shape. Half of his face was cut off, and the brain and blood rolled out like boiling water.
"Fenghua?"
Su Zhen and Nan Chang looked at each other in shock, and then realized that the people around them were gone.
It was Fenghua who took action.
The scabbard of the purple robe closest to Feng Hua was empty, and the sharp long knife was now held in Feng Hua's hand.
No one could see clearly when she disappeared or when she took action. In the flash of lightning, this terrifying little devil had been killed.
Su Zhen knew that Feng Hua was very strong, but he didn't expect that she was so strong. The previous teasing against Nan Chang was just a trivial matter, and her true strength had reached an incredible level.
After this sword strike, more than a dozen purple-robed killers bowed and said, "Please see the sword's head."
Feng Hua just responded indifferently to the purple-robed killer's worship. She went to another carriage, took out a box with familiarity, and took out an object wrapped in black cloth.
Su Zhen thought it was a big knife at first, but when the black cloth was lifted, he suddenly saw a prosthetic leg. The prosthetic leg had a steel-like color, but was much lighter. In another world, Su Zhen would think it was a big knife. Made of aluminum alloy.
Feng Hua fastened the mechanical prosthesis to the broken leg, stretched it twice freely, then opened the black cloth wrapping the prosthesis and draped it on her shoulders. Finally, she pressed her fingers on the edge of her cheek, and after gently rubbing her fingertips, As her forearm stretched, the dark, scarred face was torn off by her and discarded on the ground.
Her neck-length short hair swayed in the wind, and Feng Hua revealed her true face. Her cheeks were as fresh and delicate as a new lotus blooming on a summer night, with clear lines like jade, rosy and natural lips, and light-colored eyes. , indescribable delicacy and indifference.
The moment the girl killer revealed her true face, the bright sword dimmed a bit.
At this moment, Feng Hua’s identity is self-evident.
Jiu Miao Palace maintains a group of killers. The killers have a strict hierarchy. The lowest level is the gray-robed disciples, followed by green and purple. The strongest killers wear black robes and accompany the palace masters.
At that time in Miaoyan Palace, Qingmao Tianzun once mocked Lu Qi, saying that she looked down on him and didn't even wear a black robe.
Now that the truth is revealed, people realize that Black Robe has already taken action. She disguises herself as a disabled girl and lurks in Miaoyan Palace.
Presumably, it was she who clearly reported the layout of Miaoyan Palace so that Lu Qi could reach the entrance of the main hall of Miaoyan Palace so smoothly.
The machine made up for the imperfections in Feng Hua's body. The girl behind the black robe was holding a long blade, with an impressive edge and an attractive face.
"Lord Lu Qi."
Fenghua held her long blade upside down and saluted.
Lu Qi said to the great monk: "Monk Shanci, this disciple of mine seems to be no worse than yours."
Feng Hua is the leader of the killers and Lu Qi's personal disciple.
After Feng Hua revealed her identity, many people were excited. Lord Jian Shou of Jiu Miao Palace was by her side, which was undoubtedly a reassurance. Nan Chang couldn't say whether she was happy or disappointed. She opened her red lips and had no words, only As confused as not knowing what to do.
Only Su Zhen was afraid.
——If Feng Hua is the swordsman of Jiu Miao Palace and is Lu Qi's personal disciple, then her memory was not tampered with by Lu Qi's spell and her sighting of Bai Laojun was not completely revealed? His intuition told him that Feng Hua could be trusted, but the person he trusted was the undercover agent Lu Qi placed among his disciples.
No, that's not right either...
Feng Hua could obviously tell Lu Qi the truth directly, so why did she help him hide it? Was it to gain his trust? Something still seems to be wrong...
Su Zhen couldn't guess Feng Hua's thoughts at all. He only knew that now there was another person who controlled his life and death.
When I was upset, a voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of complaint: "Master, this woman's sword is so fast."
It was the voice of the little monk.
The brainy little monk is not dead. His mouth is still moving. It was a little stuck at first, but then became smoother and smoother.
He clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the sky with his forehead, and said devoutly: "The Infinite Compassion has departed from the Buddha. This woman sneaked up on me. A sneak attack must not be a good character. Then she is a wicked person, and I will not do it." No need to show mercy.”
The little monk's eyebrows cracked, and a crab-like columnar eye emerged. His skin began to undulate like water, and the surface gradually tore open one after another. In the openings, white spindle-shaped objects were wrapped in flesh and blood. It bulges out like an insect egg.
"Three-eyed Gu body boy?"
Feng Hua's tone became more solemn: "I thought something was wrong with you earlier. It turns out you are a demon."
"Three-eyed Gu body boy..." Nan Chang exclaimed.
"Do you know him?" Su Zhen asked.
"This...how should I put it...you must have heard it more or less."
Dazhao Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism and one of the leaders of the righteous path in the world. Countless demons and monsters are imprisoned under its Da Luo Demon Suppressing Tower, and the three-eyed Gu body boy is one of them.
It was a demon that was captured into the Zhenfu Tower seven hundred years ago. It was famous because it was involved in a major case in the Mingsui Palace. Many parents lied to their children in order to prevent them from associating with the ruffians in the village. They are transformed from three-eyed Gu body children, who specialize in tricking children with delicate skin and tender flesh into eating them.
After the Da Luo Demon Suppression Tower collapsed, the imprisoned demons broke out of the tower.
The three-eyed Gu body boy has been suppressed for too long, burned by real fire, and has lost all of his magic power. His memory has long been blurred and turned into a blank sheet of paper.
He was walking blankly in the ruins of Dazhao Yuan where corpses were flowing everywhere. He happened to see Monk Shanci beating wooden fish, so he asked him what he was doing. Monk Shanci said that he was practicing Buddhism. He looked at it for a while and said that practicing Buddhism was really good. An interesting thing happened, so he shaved off his hair, put on Buddhist beads, and became a disciple of the monk Shanci.
"If I wholeheartedly do good, what does it matter if I become a sinless person?"
The young monk did not deny his identity. He slowly raised his palm, and the insect eggs bulging in his palm burst, and a pink-winged flesh insect fluttered its wings towards the sealing flower.
Feng Hua stabbed it casually, and the flesh insect turned into a corpse on the tip of the knife. She flicked the long blade, jumped on the ground, and slashed towards the three-eyed Gu body boy.
On the other side, the lotus made of skinless pale hands was also in full bloom. Lu Qi stood under the lotus, with long black hair flowing all over her jade-like shoulders. It fell straight down her beautiful back, as if hanging on the undulating mountains. The waterfall above reflects the glitz and beauty like the rainbow hanging on the waterfall.
Just as the rainbow clouds will eventually dissipate, this gorgeousness will also be fleeting. As the "lotus" blooms, gentleness and indifference regain the upper hand.
The magic was magnificent and dreamy, but the great monk turned a blind eye. He turned around and turned into a gray whirlwind, attacking directly towards the lotus where the magic was manifested.
The battlefields on both sides were opened at the same time. They were focused on fighting the enemy, so their moves were condensed and their magic power was rarely leaked. Therefore, although the spells were everywhere and strange lights were shining here, the people on the edge of the battlefield were not affected too much. Even so, most of them were not affected. Most of the people who were still conscious tried their best to escape from the battlefield to avoid being accidentally injured.
"Hey, my beloved disciples, don't run away in a hurry, come here and listen to what I have to say."
In the black iron cage, the green-haired lion bound by the Wutuo rope turned its green eyes. Its voice was rich and loud, as if it was giving orders from a high position. Everyone could hear it clearly: "Which one of you will help me?" Open this iron cage, and I will bestow upon her supreme blessings.”
"You old goblin, you are talking nonsense again!" Nan Chang said angrily.
"I am giving you a chance, a chance to live. You have betrayed me. Logically speaking, you should all be stripped of your bones and skinned, but..."
The green-haired old demon smiled lowly and said: "You only have one chance. If you don't take advantage of it, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The crowd only focused on running for their lives, and no one paid any attention to the green-haired old demon's words. The green-haired old demon's laughter echoed in the strange light in the sky and became part of the hustle and bustle of the battlefield.
Su really wanted to find Che Yuan's whereabouts, but he looked around hastily and couldn't find any trace of her at all.
As he was running, another "buzz" sound came from behind. Different from the clear sound of flapping a sword, this buzz was short and noisy, more like an insect vibrating its wings rapidly.
The sound approached suddenly, almost roaring.
Su Zhen followed the sound.
A black shadow pierced through the sand and charged through the air.
There were flying sand and rocks in the forest, making it difficult to see clearly. In addition, they were flying too fast. It was only about twenty steps away that Su Zhen could clearly see its appearance.
They were beetles that flew out of hell. They also had thick horny forewings and high-speed flapping membranous hind wings. The difference was that in addition to a pair of scarlet glowing eyes, they also had a large oval mouth full of serrations.
The little girl who had previously said she wanted to go to Qinglu Palace was so frightened that her legs and feet became weak and she fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a black shadow passed over her head, and strong limbs hugged her head, making her miserable. She screamed and struggled with her arms and legs, but she couldn't stop the flying insects from eating.
After a while, all that was left was a decapitated corpse with a rotten neck.
Black shadows flew towards him and Nan Chang.
Primordial fear was instantly awakened.
Su Zhen's hair exploded, and his brain felt like it was going to be torn apart by the buzzing sound that kept approaching. Fortunately, he did not collapse in fear and ducked in time, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow like a drop of blood. .
The ghost insect was knocked backwards.
When it flew in front of Nan Chang at a low altitude, the woman jumped up suddenly, flipped in the air, and stepped on its back accurately.
Nan Chang had no weapons in his hands, so he had no choice but to hit its head hard with his fist, breaking its skull into pieces.
The flying insect swayed in the air, and after falling to the ground, it still flapped its wings like crazy, spinning rapidly against the ground, like a fly with its wings cut off.
"Evil beast!"
Nan Chang's cold face was full of hatred.
Before Nan Chang could completely kill the beetle, a little girl who had witnessed this scene rushed to run to her. She shouted for help and grabbed Nan Chang's arm, asking her to take her to escape. Nan Chang wanted to throw her away. But the desire to survive brought endless power, and he couldn't break free at the first time.
Death fluttered its wings and approached again, and the black shadow of another beetle suddenly appeared behind Nan Shang.
Nan Chang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she hastily charged a thunderbolt with her left palm. She twisted her waist and turned around to shoot. The lightning exploded into fragments of light on the iron surface of the beetle. The beetle did not die and threw her to the ground arbitrarily.
The giant insect is closer, its face becomes clearer.
It was an armor like a ghost warrior, and the sides of the scarlet slender eyes were covered with steel-like hair. The large mouth covered with layers of jagged teeth has been opened. Nan Chang looks like a sinner on the execution rack. Her hair is messy and her cheeks are pale. Her graceful body is twisted into an even more exaggerated arc by the execution rack. Her soft waist As if it was about to be broken, the bright red color of death also appeared in her eyes. The desolate beauty was the crime of her death.
'Nan Shang is going to be eaten by insects. '
When everything was about to happen under his nose, this thought flashed through Su Zhen's mind like an afterthought.
Even though it was not the first day he came to this world, Su Zhen, who had lived a peaceful life in a small town for more than ten years, still could not adapt to the cruelty of this world. He and Nan Chang had not known each other for a long time, and their friendship was not very deep. Nan Chang In his eyes, she is a bright and optimistic sister with a clear distinction between love and hate. If she were in middle school, she would have been a beautiful and energetic senior who was pursued by many people.
But now, she was going to be eaten, eaten in front of him.
How is this possible...
No.
don't want! !
Only he can prevent everything in front of him from happening, only he can interrupt this desperate scene!
He was extremely scared, but he also understood that if he turned around and ran away now, this scene would become his eternal demon and nightmare.
In an instant, courage broke through the barrier of fear and grew wildly in my heart.
Su Zhen gritted his teeth, swooped over, hugged the flying insect's body, and tried to pull it away from Nan Chang.
"Yu Yue..."
Nan Chang's dull eyes brightened a little again. The insect's iron pincers were a little loose due to Su Zhen's interference. Her already paralyzed hands and feet were reawakened. Nan Chang quickly gathered a thunder ball in the palm of her hand and struck it at the insect. The mouth was covered with jagged teeth, and the thunderball exploded in the insect's mouthparts. The insect's mouth cracked, its teeth peeled off like iron pieces, and it flapped its wings crazily amidst painful and angry screams.
The wind blows.
After being injured, the insect became furious and became extremely powerful. Su Zhen and Nan Shang couldn't control it even if they teamed up.
He didn't know what happened. After a while, Su Zhen was thrown to the ground by the insect. Before he could get up, the injured insect rushed towards him like a revenge, and its limbs covered with spikes grabbed his head.
It was as if ice had formed from the blood, and the coldness of fear seeped out from the deepest part of his heart.
When the insect flapped its wings and took him up into the sky, he heard Nan Chang calling his name heartbreakingly:
"Yu Yue——"
The woods receded on both sides, and the exclamation was instantly unheard.
The serrated teeth covering the limbs and feet penetrated into the flesh, and the fishy smell hit his face as the strange insect's mouthparts stretched out.
The giant insect has not lost its monster power, and its broken mouthparts are more like a dull knife. Using it to execute people will bring more indelible pain to the victim.
The sky and monsters are both symbols of death. They intertwined with his heart like ghost hands, and the thumping heartbeat screamed for help in his ears.
Nan Chang raised his head and saw the strange insect opening its huge mouth and swallowing Su Zhen's head.