Just with this roar, a whirlwind blew in the square again!
A white shadow rushed forward like a ghost, passing several feet away in an instant, passing in front of Yu Xian'er's eyes, and came to Yu Mingjun and slashed out with his sword.
When she shouted: "Let's fight!", she followed up with a sword.
"Buzz...ah..." There were exclamations from all around.
No one expected that Helian Mingyue would not hesitate to risk his own life and pounce on his opponent after winning half a move.
You know, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, the current monks will never fight with their opponents in close combat.
In their eyes, if a peerless master like Helian Mingyue takes one look at you from a distance, you will die... There is no point in fighting his opponent up close.
Except, Her Majesty the Queen can no longer suppress the anger in her heart...
At the moment, Helian Mingyue was really angry. She wanted to fight quickly because there was a more terrifying opponent in front of her, watching her coldly.
Since leaving the East China Sea, she has practiced countless close combat techniques with her master, although unlike Li Xiuyuan, she has practiced Buddhist physical power.
She also possesses the secrets of the Fire Worship Cult and has a strong body tempered in that secret realm.
Moreover, she learned Li Xiuyuan's Ruoshui sword.
That sword comes from the waterfall in front of Yunqi Temple, and also from the Buddhist teachings on the iron pillars. Just like when you stand under the waterfall, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't avoid that stream of water.
At the moment, she and Yu Mingjun were only five feet apart.
This little distance was just one strike from the two of them, so she turned herself into a mountain stream and rushed towards the rock in front!
You are a boulder and I am water. No matter how big the boulder is, it cannot block the flow of water, and I will not be able to stop you.
...
Similarly, Yu Mingjun clearly felt the murderous aura coming from the spiritual sword in front of him.
It was this moment that made him feel the fear of death.
It's just that Helian Mingyue didn't give him a chance to avoid the sword, so he had to take a few steps back and use the spiritual sword in his hand to transform countless peach blossoms in front of him to block the sword.
On the high platform, Yu Xian'er saw her brother in trouble, and the expression on her face changed again and again. She decided not to wait any longer, and she wanted to start completing the most important task of the day.
She wanted to start offering sacrifices to heaven, and she wanted to leave this annoying place.
And Yu Mingjun is naturally not as weak as his sister thought. His sword, which condensed a lifetime of cultivation, has created a world in his life.
It was as if a peach blossom was blooming, and every petal was a sharp sword, even if Helian Mingyue's sword had already come to him.
His sword, while still protecting himself, turned into peach blossoms and slashed forward.
Helian Mingyue felt the change in Yu Mingjun's aura and felt that he was more powerful than himself.
There was no expression on his face, and the spiritual sword in his hand continued to slash forward...
Like a stream in the mountains continuing to move forward, or like a peach blossom river with a faint and shocking wave hidden in it.
The spiritual sword instantly pierced the slowly blooming peach blossoms in front of Yu Mingjun, making a crisp sound...
In the eyes of thousands of people around him, a world of peach blossoms bloomed in front of the king-like Yu Mingjun, but at this time, a heavy rain fell from the sky.
The heavy rain will knock the peach blossom off its branches, and the peach blossom will use the sword energy transformed from the petals to cut away the rushing water in front of it.
At this time, Helian Mingyue could no longer care about the frosty Queen Yu Xian'er on the high platform. She wanted to end it with the man in front of her.
While she was in the air, she seemed to see the sword in her hand cutting off the peach blossoms...
He felt the spiritual sword in his hand piercing the chest of the man he loved so much. It pierced his heart, and she even saw Yu Xian'er crying and crying.
She felt that Yu Mingjun in front of her was knocked away by her sword at this moment...
"Ah..." came from Yu Mingjun's mouth.
The blossoming peach blossoms finally lost to the spring water of the river, so a red flower bloomed from his chest and flew out in an instant!
"Pfft!" A sound came from Helian Mingyu's mouth.
Jade Xian'er in front of the Lotus Palace let out an angry roar, her face livid, and when her brother was hit by the sword in his chest, he slapped a palm across the air.
He slapped his former sister-in-law until she vomited blood and flew out upside down.
In the midst of lightning and stone fire, Gongyang Bo crossed a distance of several feet and caught Helian Mingyue who was sent flying by Yu Xian'er's palm.
"Ah..." a cry of surprise.
But it was Yun Qingjiao who let out a scream at this moment. She never imagined that that hateful woman would attack the master secretly.
Just when Helian Mingyue "poof..." a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was about to strike at Yu Xian'er with his sword...
"Buzz..." A clear cry sounded in the huge square.
Rays of faint golden light shined from the seams of the bluestones on the ground from Helian Mingyue's feet.
In a flash of lightning, Helian Mingyue found that she could not take even half a step forward. A huge magic circle trapped her instantly, making it impossible for her to fight Yu Xian'er.
With a sigh, the old man in charge, who was standing not far behind the queen, stepped forward and walked towards Yu Mingjun in the square.
Under the gaze of everyone, it was his responsibility to help the owner of Xianyun Island return to the Lotus Palace and sit on a chair.
Helian Mingyue looked at Yu Xian'er who had no expression on her face and scolded her coldly: "Yes, you did the same thing back then when you plotted against your brother's child and your sister's husband..."
Gongyang Bowen said nothing because his chest was still hurting.
Yu Xian'er smiled coldly, but instead of going over the details with Helian Mingyue and Gong Yang Bo, she looked at the sky.
He said coldly: "This is my territory, so of course it's up to me to make the decision."
...
On the mountain road, the old woman stopped to take a breath.
Looking at the vast East China Sea at the bottom of the mountain, he sighed softly and said: "It's cloudy and foggy, and the woman on the top of the mountain will go crazy. Can you control your emotions?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied: "It depends on what she did? Did she touch my reverse scales?"
The old woman was stunned when she heard this, and immediately asked: "So, who is your reverse scale?"
"Xiaodie'er, Huajiao and Crow, and their friends... Even seniors like you, wait a minute, I don't seem to have too many friends in this world."
Li Xiuyuan thought about it and laughed: "The old turtle has ensured Xiaodie'er's safety with me. In this way, there seems to be no one on this mountain who can make me angry."
The old woman sighed: "Some things are not up to you. Remember, control your anger."
Li Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He felt bad. Could it be that something happened to Xiaodie'er?
I was shocked when I thought of this, but I heard a calm tone in the old man's voice, so I had to reply: "In this case, I will follow the arrangements of my seniors."
Before the old woman could reply, a sudden "woo woo!" gusts of wind blew up from the mountain. Li Xiuyuan felt a chill in his heart and screamed secretly. This was a sign of something big happening.
The old woman stretched out her hand to hold down Li Xiuyuan, who was about to run away, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you so anxious? The sky won't fall. Walk slowly and watch slowly. Don't be anxious."
The old woman's words were like a wake-up call, causing him to wake up instantly.
That's right. Now that I have come to this mountain, what big thing can't I face?
Is it possible that the woman in front of me can poke a hole in the sky?
"Woooo..."
Amidst the gusts of gloomy wind, nearly two thousand merchants, monks, coolies and craftsmen in front of the Lotus Palace suddenly felt their chests tighten, as if their chests were holding a breath and couldn't release it.
"Woooo..." In the sound, the old woman whispered in Li Xiuyuan's ear, and then waved her hand, so that his eyes were no longer black and white.
Let him see the scene happening in front of the Lotus Palace on the top of the mountain...
Under the gaze of thousands of people, the Queen on the high platform in front of the Lotus Palace, waving her hand, saw the mysterious three-foot altar in front of everyone...
Around the altar, which was tightly shrouded in black mist, an oil lamp was lit, followed by a second one...
While everyone was stunned, a total of ninety-nine oil lamps were lit one after another around the three-foot-high altar.
The gloomy wind was gusting, but it was unable to blow out the oil lamps around the altar, which looked strange to thousands of people.
Looking in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, a ball of anger suddenly burned...
Resisting the impulse, he quietly watched the countless sparkling souls rising from the heads of the merchants, monks, and coolie craftsmen around the high platform.
Including Zhang San, Li Laoliu and a group of masons with whom he got along day and night, these co-workers who shared the same meal with him.
Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "No wonder I just felt tight in my chest this morning. Originally, this woman wanted to use the lives of innocent people who helped him build the palace..."
There was a pause.
Li Xiuyuan's voice became even colder: "But I want to use the lives of these people to sacrifice to the sky and give her a chance to ascend!"
The old woman replied: "Isn't this human nature?"
"I killed countless demons back then, and I also destroyed the great formation that the demon king wanted to use to sacrifice to heaven... I was able to kill that demon king, and I can also kill this female devil today!"
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan had already marked death on the woman on the mountain, Qin Qianshan under the Demon Mountain, and the old devil outside Wangtian City.
The old woman patted her chest and smiled: "Fortunately, there is a great hero like you in the world, which makes my mother-in-law feel less lonely."
Li Xiuyuan looked at the souls flying slowly into the sky and said coldly: "When it comes to heroes, who is the great hero?"
After saying that, he simply sat down on the ground, facing the East China Sea, holding flowers in his hands.
He murmured: "Everyone who has seen the Tathagata's Nirvana feels sad and unhappy..."
Under the watchful eye of the old lady, Li Xiuyuan borrowed a stream of water from the East China Sea with his flower-wielding hand...
"Boom!" With a sound, a water dragon flew out from the sea, higher than the large formation at the bottom of the mountain, and flew towards the sky above the Lotus Palace on the top of the mountain...
The old woman thought for a moment, took out a poplar branch from the jade bottle in her arms, and followed the water dragon with a drop of water, flying into the sky.
If water was invisible, this water dragon did not make an earth-shattering roar, but turned into a rain cloud in the sky above the Lotus Palace.
In silence, he stopped the souls who wanted to fly to the sky, and prevented these poor souls from continuing to fly into the sky.
A drop of nectar spilled by the old woman turned into drizzle all over the sky, wrapping and protecting every sparkling soul, preventing them from being harmed by anyone.
In this way, even if the thunder from the ten directions falls from the sky, it will not be able to harm these countless souls.
In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, the water dragon from the East China Sea turned into rain clouds that were about to fall in the sky, blocking these souls, so he felt relieved.
But he didn't see the drop of nectar that the old woman swayed when he was picking flowers...
As a result, the rain clouds transformed by the water of the East China Sea merged with this drop of nectar containing the divine brilliance of heaven and earth, and became the thoughts of Zhang San and the others.
The spiritual rain has not yet fallen.
This piece of rain cloud is holy and pure. He used the supreme Buddha Dharma and the flower-picking fingers of the Buddhas of the three generations to transform it into a stream of water-like power borrowed from the East China Sea.
There is also a drop of nectar from the old woman's jade bottle, and the divine radiance from the Buddhas. Only the divine radiance between the old woman's fingers can blend with Li Xiuyuan's Ruoshui.
In any case, Li Xiuyuan would not have thought of it.
Thousands of monks on Xianling Island have been looking forward to it for countless years. Zhang San, Li Laoliu and others would rather not get paid to wait for a spiritual rain.
It actually came from his flower-picking hand...
