MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 268 Lianye, I'm waiting for you

  Chapter 268 Lian E, I'm waiting for you

  Si Wanyu saw the thunder and the white light emanating from the white deer, and suddenly stopped walking.

  The figure walking not far away suddenly turned his head and looked at Si Wanyu.

  Si Wanyu looked far to the north, looking in the direction of Chong'an Sanzhou.

   "There are countless strong people in the three prefectures of Chong'an, but facing an opportunity like Lutan, I was the only one who came here alone.

  Because other people are holding spears and swords in their hands to defend their home and country. "

   "The tiger cavalry army under the prince's command is strict in discipline. Even though countless countries have been destroyed, they have never massacred civilians. Compared with you merciful immortals, I don't know how much better it is.

  Perhaps this is also the reason why I broke the rules and came to Hezhong Road after the order of the emperor, but I was never questioned by the court. "

Si Wanyu lowered his head and said to himself: "Zhou Lingjun, you should have become one of the world's unparalleled geniuses, but you feel that ordinary people are useless, that mortal supernatural powers, profound arts, and even mortal beings are equally useless. sky.

  But... after so many years, you came down to earth, but was easily suppressed by the prince. You have clearly learned the magic of immortality and mastered the spirit of immortality, but there are still many strong people in this world who are better than you. Do you know the crux of the matter? "

  The immortal whom Si Wanyu called Zhou Lingjun also stopped in his tracks, with his arms behind his back, his aura shone brightly, like a bright moon shining high in the sky.

   "The opportunity in Lutan is for those without virtue."

  On the top of the two jade pendants, the seven characters Denglow are engraved on the lower part of one, and the seven characters Enze are written on the lower part of the other.

  The star-piercing fairy saw those celestial beings, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider, but he saw you flicking your sleeves.

  Bai Lu was closing his eyes tightly at this moment, sitting cross-legged in the billowing smoke and dust.

   "That's common sense!"

  Suddenly, all the supernatural powers fell directly under the sitting robe, competing with the mighty power under the robe.

   "The Marquis Tiannan of the Xiaoye Kingdom in the Western Regions and the Tianjiao of the eighty-eight countries in the Western Regions, among them there are no disciples of Loulan Iron Armor."

   "Kill all the people in the sky who should be killed, and kill all the people in the sky who kill.

  His expression did not change, his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, moving with the wind, and the two jade pendants around his waist collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

   "Fortunately, Yuan Qishou brought hundreds of Xuanbing armored soldiers with him, and his speed was like a lone traveler, even if he came later..."

   "Lu Jing's chance, he should belong to the Buddha!" ​​Lian E said to himself.

  The verdant mountaintops are covered with snow, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the light illuminates the sky.

  Having already taken off the bone beads, Lianye Buddha, who was glowing red with the words of the Buddha under his body, walked towards Yang Qiang step by step.

   Immortal Phi Xing and Immortal Dai Yue noticed that scene.

  Buddhist Lianye takes a step every time, it is as if he has crossed thousands of feet.

   The spring thunder came again under the blowing wind knife, making Lian'e fly dozens of feet away!

   "And mentioning the top four in the sky, that is, the Yang in the cave just now is weaker than him.

  The four stars are connected to each other, turning into a scene of "Cangshan with snow".

  Monk Shenxiu thought that way.

   "Excluding those people, there are still thousands of young talents from seven lakes and seven seas, and from all directions."

   Lian E was seriously injured and sat on the ground, spitting out blood.

  Chenghui was taken aback, and asked by reason: "Senior brother! The white deer benefactor can kill a hundred dragons, and his cultivation base is weak, so how could he die in the hands of senior brother Lianye?"

  "Afterwards, the yang force appeared several times, and it was as dangerous as it is today for those who attract Lutan.

  Before the small karma, return to the Buddha Zen, so that there will be evil fruits in the sky and hell, and become a wrathful Vajra Buddha. "

  I’m sure I killed Bailu, got Lutan, and ran away with all my heart, much harder to deal with than Zhao Xingyi’s Yang Qiang!

  The wrinkled white ape opened his hands and spat under them.

   Proximity to the low mountain, the vitality exploded, and the blood flowed vertically and horizontally, turning into a red and white tornado.

   "Besides... at this moment, there is not only Senior Brother Lian E here at the foot of the mountain."

   "This Pingxiang Mingguang Heavenly King must have evil intentions. The way I look at me is an adult."

  A sword burst out with high spirits, but there was no blow of wind, sword and spring thunder.

  The Battle of Burying Dragon City exhausted my energy and caused me serious injuries.

  Tong Xiuyan's sinister voice came, and there was a sinister air in the white hair, floating in all directions.

  Suddenly in front of him, there was a small golden light, and the sound of the Buddha burst out, and a red cassock flew out and draped it under Lian E's body.

  An Nijing, the Qin Festival in the Hengshan Temple, and Qi Hanzhang, a long-time book sage, looked at each other.

  Lian'e finally stepped into the land where the white deer is hundreds of feet away, and the shining white light blocked my way.

  He was careless and ruined himself. "

  If I hold on to the demon in my heart and kill the Yang Qiang benefactor, I am afraid that there will be one less little demon in the Landa Temple who can kill well. "

   "That Yang Qiang is still meditating, he really knows how to write death."

  White light...shattered at the sound.

   Both An Nijing and Qi Hanzhang swallowed.

   Then he looked up at He Zhongdao Tianjiao who was staring at him.

  Mingguang Tianwang carried the small flag in his hand, and ended the mountain climbing with his lower body naked.

   "Lian'e, you are waiting for him!"

  The star-piercing fairy's beautiful face suddenly lost some smiles.

  The sword light surged, and Lian E subconsciously circulated her energy and blood, trying to stop Bai Lu's sword light, but she didn't realize that her own energy and blood had been completely condensed under the red cassock, resisting the supernatural powers and profound arts of the heroes in front of her.

   "Brother, what's going on here?" Cheng Hui opened her eyes and asked.

  Cheng Hui said: "Senior brother, there are too few villains in Hezhong Road. Bailu benefactor attracting Lutan is much worse than these villains attracting Lujing Lutan."

  Lu Tanbai smiled slightly: "If he hadn't cut off his evil thoughts, maybe he should really show the Cangshan sword intent in front of you."

   And in front of me... Hundreds of weak people set up their vitality Xuanguang, performed their Xuangong, and headed towards Lindishan mountain road one after another.

  At that moment, it was like a rock breaking the sky, like a vast sea boiling.

  Zhou Lingjun didn't leave Hezhong Road safely, and abandoned Bailu just then Gu, just like Yang Qiang walked out of Taixuanjing with a sword that night, and resolutely cut off the dragon's feet.

  But Bailu still kept moving, sitting cross-legged in place.

  He felt that the human world was powerful and useful, so he climbed down to the sky, and he definitely had a far-reaching ambition in his heart. Because of this, he practiced for many years in the world, and when he came to the mortal world, he was still easily crushed by the prince. "

   "It's so slow to step into the seventh layer of Zhaoxing?"

  At this time and here, Lian'e is still at the end, I step out, and come behind the white deer, my palm spurts blood, and snares the deer pool!

  Bailu reached out and touched the antlers of Lutan, then turned to look at the heroes at the foot of Lindi Mountain.

   "Take his deer, behead his god, kill his body, and open Lu Jing."

  The white light that bloomed from the deer pond was protected under the white deer, but because of the terrifying power of Buddha Zi Lianye, and because of the overwhelming divine power erupting from above, it was on the verge of collapse.

  Monk Shenxiu spoke loudly.

  When the smoke drifts away...

   In the blink of an eye, not a single word fell into Bailu's ears.

  ps: In the previous chapter, it was announced at 12:00 noon tomorrow. At the end of the month, Xiaojia didn’t have a vote to vote for.

Cheng Hui stood up, with a surprised look on his face.

   "Come, this Buddha will end his sins and use his life to open Yang Qiang.

  Mingguang Heavenly King frowned.

   Today he personally came to stop you, you should have left the middle of the river to protect yourself.

  The blow that gathered the strength of the crowd crashed into the strong white light.

   Immediately, the handsome monk got up in a hurry, raised his vitality and flew back tens of feet, then staggered and fell back up.

  I am your friend, and I have nothing to do with you.

  Hao Xiao's vitality is as special as a mountain, under heavy pressure, directly under the white light of Lutan.

  "The killing intent in Brother Lianye's heart has not yet become a demon, and I have already thrown away the precepts Buddhist beads.

  A divine sense flew over.

   "Lu Tanbai, let you Zhou Lingjun come and learn about his Seven Immortal Sword!"

  The white ape of Duan Shou Mountain crouched at the foot of the mountain, rubbing its white ape paw against its nose, in a dilemma.

   "Sure enough...it's Yang Qiang!"

   There was a burst of shouting, and the Yuanshen, the king of heaven for many years, appeared under the small banner, came with his hands behind his back, and sternly pointed at Lianye Buddha's body.

  The qi and blood fell like a small star, and it fell towards the foot of the low mountain with a thunderbolt and a deafening momentum!

  Blade light, sword light!

  Lian'e punched out, and the bones under me creaked. There was not a small Vajra statue in front of me, but seven Davajra sat cross-legged and recited scriptures.

  Princess Chong'an's voice is muddy, and several fallen leaves are suspended behind you. The scene of Cangshan Mountain with snow is integrated with you, just like a beautiful painting.

   It was also at that time.

  Monk Shenxiu shook his head: "Senior brother Lian'e is not of the dragon genus, but Mr. Bailu's dragon genus is 100. Maybe you have enough strength."

   "It's a bad one." Monk Shenxiu sighed, and vaguely saw many practitioners rushing towards the white deer at the foot of the lower mountain.

   "It turned out to be Mr. Yang Qiang." The white ape of Duan Shou Mountain stood under another tall and short mountain nearby, looking down.

  Tong Xiuyan immediately followed, and so did several practitioners.

  The power and influence emanating from this qi and blood is so terrifying that it seems like the sky is collapsing.

  Speaking of that, Monk Shenxiu felt that the middle of the river was really boring.

  So Immortal Dai Yue decided to abide by his responsibilities and intervene in the affairs of other immortal buildings.

  Watching that scene on the mountain, everyone was amazed and sure, knowing what happened...

  The golden cassock also collided with many supernatural powers, and violent fluctuations erupted, forcing in many weak people, and blasting out a cloud of smoke and dust.

   "No matter what, I hope that Mr. Bailu will die here. If he really wants to die, he will not die at the hands of Lian E."

  My eyes fell on the deer pool lying beside the white deer, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on my face.

   Among these practitioners, the one who walked last was Lianye Buddha.

   As for the opportunity of Yang Qiang... the Jingting Walker wants it.

   "The white deer benefactor is extremely talented. I just killed a hundred dragons, and even killed this crippled old dragon, but I still don't have the energy to lure Lutan?"

  Thereupon, the White Deer Sword slashed across, and a line of blood bloomed from Lianye's forehead to her neck...

  Surrender eyes!

  Very nearby, Monk Shenxiu closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

"kill!"

  But if you leave like that, are you no different from him who insisted on going to heaven? "

  At this moment, clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky, and two faint stars fell on the white deer.

   "It turned out that it was Bailu benefactor who attracted Lu Jing Lutan."

  But it was very slow, and after that, with no energy and blood, he blew away the smoke with extreme strength and smoothed the rocks.

  If you get Lu Jing's chance to benefit all beings in the sky with the Wrathful King Kong, it is also his chance. "

  Especially this sword energy mixed with thunder, it was too slow, and the power contained in it made Lian E stunned!

  Bai Lu stood up at this time, the Rain Calling Sword was hanging beside me, the Wind Exhaling Sword was back in its sheath, and the handle of the knife was in my hand.

  But Master Lianye is not smart, so he naturally knows the result of me being the first to seize Lutan.

   There are no fewer people watching silently on the mountain, wanting to see clearly the reality of the person who attracted Lutan.

   It was also at this moment that the Mingguang Heavenly King suddenly unfurled a small flag...

  Xiaoleiyin Temple Jingting Walker saw that the figure in this cave was Bailu, who was a monk who had said the next sentence to Bailu even after the dragon city was buried. He turned around and left without any hesitation.

  The celestial sword at the waist of Immortal Dai Yue was about to move, and he looked up at the vase suspended behind me. The **** mist in the vase had almost turned into a sea of ​​blood, and it was surging with mighty power.

   Lu Tan, who was crawling, saw the white deer wake up, so he also stood up and snuggled up to the white deer.

"How can that be bad? Mr. Yang Qiang is Yuan Zhushan's teacher. The head of the mountain said that he will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. I must meet him by hand. Does it mean seeing Yuan Zhushan's father die in front of you? "

  Boom!

  The star-piercing immortal, who was the protector of Dai Yuexian when he dispersed the blood mist, seemed to have heard Zhou Lingjun's words from a very long distance.

   Lianye is one of the disciples of the Buddha in Landa Temple. Before taking off the precepts beads, his cultivation was extremely weak.

  But the smile on my face did not decrease at all, and I still pointed at Bailu.

  Zhou Lingjun took a step forward, and fell into this scene in an instant.

  Yang spoke bluntly, but he never made Lu Tanbai angry. Seven sword lights floated beside me, and he turned his head anxiously, saying: "Then there are not many Yu Ganyi in the world? It's nothing if you lose to me."

  The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is in front.

  The originally lonely Lindi mountain has become a fool.

   But there were still hundreds of pairs of eyes fixed on the white deer down the mountain.

  When a sharp strand of hair arrives suddenly, it also falls under the white light.

  Chenghui also staggered and fell to the ground, supporting the monk Shenxiu who was about to fall to the ground.

   "Cangshan Star Palace."

  Facing the low mountain, smoke and dust filled the air, rocks splashed everywhere, and huge rocks collapsed and were thrown out.

  In an instant, Lian E's voice formed a thread, which reached Yang Qiang's ears at an unimaginable speed.

  Mingguang Heavenly King jumped up, and several stars rose slowly in front of him. My primordial spirit jumped into the Mingguang flag, and the flag suddenly opened, like a sky curtain, covering the glory of the world in an instant.

  In an instant, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

   Wind, thunder, rain and lightning, fierce beacon smoke, and no treasures swept in.

  The Jingting Walker can afford it and put it away.

   "Naturally there was only one King Chong'an that day, but there are not many people like King Chong'an who are obsessed with backwardness."

  When the smoke dissipated... The weak standing on the bottom of the mountain, or walking down the mountain road, looked up one after another.

  While Zhou Lingjun was speaking, suddenly there were four stars in the world shining with mysterious light, they fell straight up and landed under you, and then built a star palace.

  Monk Shenxiu recited scriptures.

  Princess Chong'an sneered at the writing on the two jade pendants.

   "Which star does the white deer reflect? How dare Zhao Xing Qichong face the heavenly heroes of the Taoists in the middle of the river?"

   Monk Shenxiu muttered to himself.

  I simply sat cross-legged on the same spot, chanting the Little Vajra Prayer Mantra...

   "They, are they coming to die?"

  I carried Guanyin on my back and walked along Tianxia Hongqiao, heading back to where Lu Jing was.

  At that moment, the violent vitality and gushing blood seemed to cut through the void, and the sword slashed fiercely under Lian E behind her eyes.

  The other hand stretched out a finger, focusing heavily on the center of Bailu's brow.

  Zhou Lingjun bent over the willow and pulled out a few fallen leaves from the snow.

  Monk Shenxiu took off with his spiritual thoughts, and drew a one-eyed Bodhisattva, looking towards Lindi Mountain.

  Under that seemingly soft and strong newcomer, streams of weak energy and blood suddenly burst out.

   Above the scattered smoke and dust, caves collapsed and rocks were thrown into the air, everything became cloudy and clear.

   One point out.

   Seventh Grade Treasure!

   Under the fallen leaves, the sword light suddenly shot.

   Only when you climb down can you show your favor?

   What's more, a group of weak people are looking at Yang Qiang in amazement and doubt.

   "It's just... how can he save this white deer if he kills himself with the artifact and seals his own evil thoughts in Mount Qingcheng?"

   "Bailu, the middle of the river is the Colosseum, and the heroes of the sky are gathered. Before he arouses Yang Qiang, he should actually abandon Lutan, because too few eyes are watching Lutan."

   At the same time, the hundreds of weak people who had already approached were practicing their mysterious skills and transferring their supernatural powers one after another.

  Yang Qiang let out a loud cry, as if he wanted to wake up Yang Qiang.

   Pro under the low mountain.

  Red-eyed Buddha sits in cassock!

  On the mountain, Buddha Lianye of Landa Temple is climbing the mountain with many pioneers.

   "Qi State Kaiyang Sword Seat, Mangyi Diao Temple..."

  "Lingjun immortals, that day, evil is not considered weak." Yang Qiangli looked at Lindi Mountain, but the scene of Cangshan covered with snow spread, covering Yang Qiangli.

   "The road of practice is long, and once he encounters a low mountain in the back road, he just climbs it, but blames the road for being flat.

   "What kind of opportunity is there outside the Yangqiang Lutan, it is clearly a disaster that urges death."

  When the originally undulating foothills of Lindi Mountain were hit by this qi and blood, there was an earth-shattering sound.

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