Chapter 4614

Shanhui's spirit was shocked when she heard the words, and her confident eyes reappeared in her eyes. As long as it's not against Luo Yunxiao, other people are just mole ants in his eyes. However, can martial uncle Ci'en really hold Luo Yunxiao? At the next moment, the whole body of Ci'en suddenly filled with a strong black air. In the black air, it seems that there are ferocious and horrible faces, rushing towards luoyunxiao. Shanhui was stunned: what kind of skill did martial uncle CI en use? When did their Dabei temple have such skills? However, there is no room for him to think more. The voice of kindness came back to my ears: "hands on!" Good wisdom makes the heart horizontal, and the divine power in the body surges wildly. The Dharma pestle in my hand is buzzing and shining. He rose up and swung the Dharma pestle out of a huge arc. Where you go, the powerful xianzun's authority covers Mu Yan, Leng Yumo and liweiran on the bed. Mu Yan and Leng Yumo stand in the same place, knowing the danger, but they can't move. Cold sweat rolled down their foreheads. This is the strength of xianzun. Now they can't compete in any way. Seeing the fall of Dharma pestle, the three of them will be in different places. But there was only a bang. The sound of metal hitting each other, accompanied by a gust of wind, pushed them several meters away from the bed. Muyan and Leng Yumo fall on the ground. It's like there's a big mountain pressing on you. You can't even get up“ Jingyuan!! You dare to stop me! " Not far away, Shanhui roared angrily, "do you really want to fight against me for this monster?"“ I told you to get out of here, you hear me? " Leng Yumo raised his head with all his strength. Blood ran down her forehead and blurred her eyes. In the haze of blood, she saw her little monk, whose clothes were all broken, revealing her body stained with blood. He just stood in front of them, motionless. Neither move nor resist!! He said: "elder martial brother, I can't let anyone... Hurt... Plume." In the fury of Shanhui, Dharma pestle shot out again“ Little monk --! " Leng Yumo gives out a shrill cry and desperately wants to get up and rush over. But the body doesn't listen at all. She could only watch Jingyuan gush out a mouthful of blood, her knees soften and fall down slowly. All of a sudden, his body shook. One hand held the ground. Originally already paralyzed body, was abruptly supported again. Under him, the blood was all over his feet. The Vajra mask, which belongs to Buddha show, has been broken and cannot be restored. But he just won't fall. If he resists, he will fight Shanhui. If he gets out of the way, he can be alone and cut off worldly love. Either way, he couldn't do it. He could not give up his kindness to Dabei temple. I can't give up my love for Leng Yumo. This is the only life we can give up. At least, before he takes his last breath, he will protect his girl at all costs of his life. Tears unknowingly blurred the eyes, Leng Yumo's hands tightly clenched into a fist, the first time to cry so sad and painful. Bang! The explosion of energy came from the billowing black fog. Obviously, the battle between Luo Yunxiao and Ci'en has also entered a white hot stage. Shanhui took a deep breath and looked down at Jingyuan who was half kneeling on the ground. The rage in her eyes receded, leaving only cold and heartless: "Jingyuan, you asked for it."