"Good, I don''t want to kill today..."


    Is there such a saying in Da Lei Yin Temple? Everyone looked at each other and were not sure. Because there are many schools of practice in Dalaiyin temple. Maybe there are people who practice precepts. It''s hard to say.


    "Of course, for the sake of Hawking you, breaking the precepts is not impossible."


    Chu Yingyang''s face turned red. He didn''t expect that he was molested by a monk.


    "Ha


    Qin Yu smiles and quickly holds back. Chu Yingyang''s face turns blue from red.


    Chu City back, looking at Chu Ying Yang''s face, way: "a little green."


    "What are you talking about?"


    "Your face is a little green. Are you poisoned? If you are poisoned, you will behave abnormally, and you may become a monster? "


    Chu Yingyang wake up, turn to laugh, way: "almost poisoned, fortunately you remind early."


    "Thank you, then?"


    "Why?"


    "The master knows, thank you. Are you not as good as the master?"


    "I..."


    Luo Yan snorted with disdain. Chu Yingyang helpless, way: "then I thank you."


    Chu City ignored him, Chu Yingyang asked: "why don''t you say you''re welcome?"


    "Because you''re really rude." Chu Cheng patted the cloth bag hanging on his waist and said, "look, the master also took out hundreds of lotus seeds. I refined them into Golden Jade paste and gave them to everyone. What have you done?"


    "I have a sword, which can level the world!"


    "The cheapest in the world?"


    "The first sword!"


    "Do you know why you have lived so long and haven''t been killed yet?" Chu Cheng couldn''t help asking.


    "Because they can''t beat me." Chu Yingyang replied.


    Everyone laughed. Chu Yingyang knew that he was crazy. If he was not strong enough, he would not be so crazy.


    "In fact, I have no money, no resources, no big deal..."


    "The benefits of this time will be shared equally." Luo Yan said: "Chu city is also a share, no one has any opinion?"


    Chu Yingyang looked at Luo Yan and asked, some heart. This kind of sword cultivation should match with yourself. Why do you like a necromancer?


    Of course, no one has any opinion. Chu city is not protected by Luo Yan. He has the strength of his own.


    Chu Yingyang originally said that he did not want this income, but was blocked back by Luo Yan. He took a talisman and handed it to Chu City and said, "thank you for the last thing."


    "You''re welcome." Chu city took over the sword talisman. Shushan sword amulet is very famous. It can understand the meaning of sword.


    The significance of sending out to kill the enemy is very small. At that time, Chu Cheng got some Shu mountain sword talismans, which greatly enhanced swordsmanship. The Shu mountain sword talisman, each is natural, will not repeat. Any one has a unique value.


    Luo Yan saw that he was bleeding, and then went on: "this leaf, should be the Beiye Scripture of the great Leiyin temple?"


    "Yes." Wonderful auspicious way.


    "The defense is not bad. If we are in trouble, we will take turns to fight, one at a time and rotate. I''m the first one to go. Do you have any comments? "


    "No, No Chu Yingyang rushed to the stage.


    "Then you, Chu Yingyang, master, Chu City, Qin Yu."


    Babbling?


    At the same time, we all pay attention to the bottom. Deep in the canyon, a huge face emerges. At the beginning, the color fog condenses. In a flash, there is texture.


    Miao Jixiang exclaimed, "what a big face, bigger than my master''s!"


    Luo Yan didn''t have so much nonsense. He jumped out of the protection of the leaves with his sword. Of course, the guardian ability of this Beiye Scripture is powerful, but the compatibility is just that. Miao Jixiang is just a sixth level Buddhist cultivation, and it is impossible for everyone to exert all their fighting power on his leaves.


    When Luo Yan wields his sword on the leaves, the first thing that destroys is the integrity of the scriptures of the shell leaves.


    The sword spirit spreads and forms a huge sword net in the canyon. Every sword Qi feels soft and weak. However, when it is woven, it has the hardness of an iron mesh.


    Sword prison!


    Luo Yan''s sword prison directly covered the huge face. The huge face opened its mouth and puffed out a mouthful of colored smoke and rushed to Luoyan. Among the colored smoke, a voice sounded: "Luo Yan, do you remember your brother?"


    Luo Yan sneers and cuts off with one sword. No matter whose voice it is, it is fake.


    Her heart is firm, this erosion of voice and color is almost ineffective.


    The sword spirit is like the wind, which disperses the colored smoke, revealing half of the bones. The other half of the white bone has been blown away by the sword wind. Luo Yan shook his head and said: "there are weak places in people''s hearts, but these are not to give up, but to know what to guard. This is what you and I said."


    "Luo Yan, in recent years, you really don''t care where your mother and I went?"


    Half of the white bone opening to Luo flue, it twisted over the body, eye socket, soul fire beat."I care, but what does it have to do with you monsters? Your world is dead, and there is no point in struggling. Let me finish all this. " Luo Yan finished, sword prison a shake.


    The whole face was broken, and the white bone, and the colored smoke.


    The interference of monsters can not penetrate Luo Yan''s mind. She said a few nonsense, but only to adjust the strength, to urge the sword prison.


    Extinguished the huge face, Luo Yan laughed, Chu City said is really right, in the case of time, can appropriately save strength. If you have just shaken the sword prison and destroyed the enemy, the cost will be increased by at least five times. Now it''s just a few more nonsense.


    The face is broken, revealing the source of pollution below, trying to erode the real culprit of Luoyan.


    A mushroom growing on a dead wood.


    Can mushrooms become essence? Luo Yan was surprised, but the law of the weird world can not be judged by the knowledge of the Galactic universe. Since the mushrooms here can be refined, there is no need to think about stewing.


    The dead branch is very big, bigger than the giant wood of the primitive forest in the Galactic universe. The mushroom is not small, and the whole body is colorful.


    Luo Yan calculated, then took out a seal talisman, put the mushroom and dead branches into it.


    The monster is more and more powerful, even can sense the existence of his parents, and even calculated that he lost contact with his parents, but also can not find his brother.


    Below the canyon, more dead branches float up, but there are no strange mushrooms.


    There is a cave on the dead branch, and an ant with wings flies out and rushes to Luoyan. This is simple. The light of Luo Yan sword is divided, and each sword light is as thin as gossamer.


    Dead branches smash, ants smash, fall into the canyon.


    More dead branches were floating, just like being washed up by the flood. Luo Yan frowned, and the sword spirit moved. There was a trace of fireworks in the sword light.


    The smoke and fire quickly turned into a real fire, and a bang was heard. All the dead branches that touched the sword light were quickly ignited and the whole one was on fire.


    The fire spread rapidly, and the pollution in the deep of the canyon made the lower level monsters threaten the legend, even the sixth level. But their nature is still fragile. Even if it''s not a sword, it''s just a common flame that can threaten the lives of these monsters. When a large number of flying ants were burning, they were still rushing upward, but they could not even touch Luoyan''s skirt, so they ran into sword prison.


    Sword prison is a big net, everywhere.


    Luo Yan sneers. If it''s just an attack at this level, it''s not a problem for her to fight for 24 hours.


    The sword prison is pressing down, and the scriptures of Bayes are falling down. The canyon is not pure darkness, but there are weak light sources everywhere. In Luo Yan''s eyes, such scenery has a bit of fairy tale flavor. It''s just that the fairy tale has been polluted and the role of witch has been added, which seems a little scary.


    Luo Yan wants to laugh again, this is with Chu City together more, the thing that thinks in the brain, some jump off.


    She and Chu City, external time, both have a little serious flavor. On the contrary, I don''t want to get along with people.


    Luo Yan once asked her master. She said that Jianxiu can''t turn himself into a sword. He still wants to be a man, so it''s no big deal. Everyone has a shell and lives with the soul. Although this is not the only way for every sword cultivation, you are already on this road. You should enjoy the scenery and don''t think about how to go on the road of others.


    The heart is just hard and useless. There has been a saying since ancient times that people''s hearts are like iron and official laws are like furnaces.


    There is always a rule. You can succeed if you don''t resist by force.


    This time, the monster tried to erode his soul. Although it had a cutting angle, it could not arouse his own resonance. Because of one''s own soul, the uniqueness has surpassed the commonness.


    This is the sword self-cultivation, refining into steel, winding fingers into soft. It''s ever-changing.


    Me.


    Buddhists are talking about me, and daomen are talking about me. How to understand the word "I"?


    Buddhism says perfection, wisdom and detachment.


    Come true, daomen said.


    False pollution, how can it resonate with the true self?


    Luo Yan realized that deep down, he screamed and cut down again. The sword''s meaning burst out, lively and vivid, just like a young girl running and chasing in the field.


    What is it after? It''s just a spring breeze, a piece of time.


    The vitality of youth, hit the monster that twisted decayed body, the monster issued a cry. They hate, they hate the invading Gaia, they hate the disaster that the failure of the world will bring to them, they hate this vitality, like a dying old man unwilling to die, looking at the carefree children on the street outside the door.


    The monsters hidden in the color smoke howled bitterly. Their bodies, those twisted organs, give birth to fresh flesh and blood, full of vitality.


    However, this kind of order power almost directly took away all their lives, as if it was the last burning.


    Those fresh flesh and blood, burst, scattered.With a smile in her mouth, Luo Yan turned and flew to the Scripture of Beiye. Her feet stepped on the leaves and said to Chu Ying Yang, "I want to understand the sword. It''s your turn."


    "Congratulations, Daoyou." Chu Yingyang solemnly arched his hands, two sword Qi burst out, jumped out, dive down.


    In his opinion, realizing sword is a very solemn thing.


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