In Yin Xuege's sleeves, three mourning white bone arrows silently drilled out with a wisp of yin wind.
Like vicious vipers, the bone arrows flew towards Doroth's lower abdomen, and they shuttled with agility, and the air and wind around them could not stop their flight.
A faint trace of phosphorescent light adhered to the arrowhead, and countless tiny green ghostfire splashed in its pass.
Doroth could have seen these three fierce bone arrows, and he would have had a chance to urge his strength to resist the sneak attack of the three bone arrows.
But the blood parrot suddenly popped out at this moment, screamed hoarsely, raised his red feathers like a shrew, and pounced on Doros with his head and face covered.
The two blood-glittering wings flapped vigorously, and the blood parrot slapped Doroth viciously with a mad energy that was several times more fanatical than when he had awakened Yin Blood Song just now.
He hissed and screamed, roaring madly: "Don't fail to look at the bird master, the bird master will also kill, fool" In the loud bang, Doros was hit by the wings of the blood parrot and his body trembled violently, and the white sword qi spewed out of his body collided violently with the wings of the blood parrot, and these white sword qi trembled, fluctuated, and made a dull sonorous chirp, shaving off many broken feathers from the wings of the blood parrot.
The sky was covered with blood-colored bird feathers, and Doroth's vision was blocked, and he could no longer see the small movements of Yin Blood Song.
Instead, the middle-aged beautiful woman who played the flute in the back suddenly let go of her hand and screamed hoarsely, asking Doros to be careful underneath.
Below there was a body spinning rapidly, as if a knife wheel and a blood parrot were colliding wildly, Doros lowered his head and glanced downward.
The three Mourning Gate White Bone Arrows had already pierced through the white halo on the surface of his body, and with a trace of yin wind and ghost fire, they pierced deeply into his lower abdomen.
A cold air flow poured into his body, Doroth's body went numb for a while, his limbs quickly lost all strength, and the white light on his body suddenly dissipated.
There was black blood dripping from his nostrils, Doros's body stiffened for a while, his face quickly turned black, and there was even black pus secreted from his skin, which quickly coagulated into black blood clots.
"Damn" middle-aged beauty clenched the flute in her hand at a loss.
She and Doroth are a good match, Doros is extremely powerful in hand-to-hand combat, he can control the power of metal, control metal elements into an invincible sword to kill enemies.
And she can influence and control the soul of the enemy, greatly weakening the enemy's power.
Together, they had killed a large number of blood demons and werewolf powerhouses in the Western cultivation world.
But Doros was actually severely injured by Yin Xuege with a mourning bone arrow, and the middle-aged beauty could no longer feel Doroth's breath of life.
Her heart twitched, she gritted her teeth, and she gave Doroth a deep look, then turned and fled.
The blood parrot pounced on Doroth's face, its sharp claws slamming into Doroth's skull.
"You have shaved off the bird's beautiful feathers," the blood parrot screamed, his claws so hard that he tore Doros's head to pieces, and the coagulated blood spurted out like a paste, and Doros fell to the ground in a miserable death.
Yin Xuege let out a sharp whistle, he looked at the middle-aged beauty who was retreating quickly, opened his natal bat wings, and chased after the other party with a strong wind.
Three delicate Mourning Gate White Bone Arrows flew lightly beside him, and the sword light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword wrapped around his body, bringing a blood-colored sword light several meters long and flying forward.
The cold air was cold, and in a few blinks of an eye, Yin Xuege chased behind the middle-aged beauty.
The middle-aged beauty's face changed miserably, feeling the cold sword aura coming from behind her, she screamed in panic: "Evil creature, you have killed so many of my companions, if you still dare to attack me, the powerful Chris Holy Envoy will not pass you" With a bang, a column of clear water erupted in a stream a hundred meters in front of the middle-aged beauty.
The slender figure of Youquan condensed from the column of water, and with a slight flick of her footsteps, she walked out of the stream.
The middle-aged beauty looked at Youquan in disbelief, such a harmless little girl, how did she suddenly appear in front of her, but the time left for her was not enough, Youquan's fingers lightly clicked, and a little water sprayed out from her fingertips, with a little reflection and flew lightly to the heart of the middle-aged beauty.
With a loud bang, the middle-aged beautiful woman didn't seem to have been hit by a small droplet of water the size of a soybean at all, but as if she had been hit head-on by a heavy artillery, and her body exploded abruptly.
All the blood in her body turned into a liquid as clear as water, and it flowed all over the floor.
Yin Xuege stopped his pursuit in astonishment, he glanced at the Youquan standing a hundred meters away in a daze, and then looked back at the location he had just been.
He chased after him hundreds of meters away, and Youquan was standing behind him just now, at least two miles between him and where she was now.
Relying on the natal bat wings, Yin Xuege's flight speed was already amazingly fast, and the speed at which the middle-aged beautiful woman fled for her life was even faster.
But the two chased and ran away for hundreds of meters, and Youquan actually appeared in front of them so strangely.
Put away the bat wings behind his back, and slowly walked in front of Youquan, Yin Xuege pulled a strand of Youquan's hair hanging in front of his forehead with his hand.
"How do you run so fast?"
Youquan put his hands in the sleeves of his wide long skirt, and looked at Yin Xuege with wide clear and deep eyes.
She frowned, pondered the question very hard, and suddenly smiled very brightly: "Here, there is a lot of water."
If there is water, you can go wherever you want from the spring.
There is water in many places here, and the spring can sense what is going on in all the places where there is water. ” Yin Xuege looked at Youquan in surprise, as long as there was water, Youquan could sense the situation nearby "So, can you find my mother and the others somewhere?"
Youquan's big eyes narrowed, and she touched the surface of the stream with her toes, and a few ripples rippled on the clear water.
She nodded, and then pointed to the mountain that reached into the sky in the distance: "The Mother of the Venerable Lord is in that direction with a few other people, about fifty or sixty thousand miles away from us.
At our flight speed, it would take us days to catch up. ” Tilting his head sideways again, listening to some information from the stream, Youquan pointed in another direction: "Over here, Ebony and a few werewolf warriors are being chased by a group of bald heads.
Well, the ebony tail has been cut off in half. ” Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, he opened his natal bat wings, and led a violent wind to rise into the sky.
He looked in the direction pointed by Youquan, and saw that in a mountain forest dozens of miles away, Ebony covered in blood was fleeing in embarrassment in the mountains and forests with three or five werewolf warriors with strong bodies.
Behind them, eighteen great monks wearing red robes and holding wind-milled copper Zen staffs followed closely all the way with dozens of small monks wearing various robes and other heavy weapons such as knives and shovels.
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If it weren't for the rugged terrain of that mountain forest, the terrain is extremely complicated, and werewolves have a natural racial advantage in running in the mountains and forests, those big monks and small monks would have caught up with Ebony and the others and chopped them into wolf meat sauce to feed the dogs.
"Follow me to save Ebony Fast" Yin Blood Song quickly flapped his natal bat wings and flew in the direction of the ebony they were.
The eighteen great monks in red robes were all tall and burly, and their bodies were as majestic as statues of Arhats made of metal, and they were clearly not characters to provoke.
Therefore, Yin Xuege simply sacrificed all his magic weapons this time.
The three mourning gate white bone arrows turned into three extremely thin white lights suspended above their heads, stepping on the Seven Killing Plague Gourd containing seven plague swords, and behind them was an unpredictable glare flickering, which was the Nine Sons Devil Spirit Snatching Yuan Bead given by Princess Jiuyin.
This orb contained the strange secret techniques of the Life and Death Corpse Demon Sect, and several treacherous figures could be faintly seen swaying in the glare.
"Ebony, come over here" flew rapidly all the way, still far away from Ebony, and Yin Xuege had already mustered enough strength to shout loudly.
The others were in the air, and after summoning all their strength, their voices were loud enough.
The ears of Ebony and several werewolf warriors were extremely sensitive, and they heard the roar of Yin Blood Song dozens of miles away.
The tail was chopped off, and the half-cut tail hung behind the buttocks, and the ebony ecstasy, which was constantly dripping with blood, immediately raised its head to the sky and let out a terrible wolf howl.
Holding the Flame Burning Sky Halberd, Ebony hissed and roared: "Brothers, follow me and have my own people coming in front" A group of werewolf warriors who were chased by the monks and had no way to enter the sky and the earth mustered up their last bit of strength, their long tongues hanging on their mouths, constantly spitting saliva and slime, and rushing towards the direction of Yin Xuege at the fastest speed.
Yin Xuege flew forward, and he even kept yelling, allowing the dozens of monks to discover his existence.
Eighteen great monks raised their heads at the same time and glanced at Yin Xuege, one of the great monks shouted a few words, and the pace of those monks suddenly slowed down a little.
The big monks who took the lead formed a two-fold formation inside and outside and hurried forward, while those little monks put away the killing weapons in their hands and took out all kinds of wooden fish, bell chimes and other magic weapons that hold the water and land dojo.
The speed of these little monks became slower and slower, a total of forty-nine little monks, neatly lined up in two columns, they beat the wooden fish bell chime, dialed the gongs and cymbals, lit the incense burner candles, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures and walked slowly.
On the way to the Glowing Confusion Dojo, Yin Xuege did not wash the common sense of the cultivation world.
He could see that the eighteen great monks in front of him had formed a murderous eighteen Arhat Demon Subduing Array, which was the most commonly used group attack formation by Buddhist monks in the Eastern Cultivation Realm.
And those little monks, although they didn't know the formation Yin Blood Song that they had teamed up, they could also judge that this should be a Buddhist Sect Strange Array that was mainly based on assistance and healing.
Looking at the fact that these little monks have put away their weapons, you can see that this formation is not known for its lethality.
With a soft roar, Yin Xuege glanced back.
Youquan, who was far behind Yin Xuege, slapped his sleeves, and his petite body suddenly disappeared into a nearby river, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
As for the blood parrot that followed Youquan, the big bird folded its wings very badly, and moved its two paws like an ostrich, and ran on the ground with a snort.
This big bird, which has an obscene temperament in its obscenity, is like a weasel stealing chickens, and under the cover of lush vegetation and trees, it jumps all the way to the fleeing ebony and others at a speed that is not slower than flying.
Circling a huge arc, the blood parrot with a hint of evil smile, its eyes shining around the back of the Buddhist circle formed by those little monks.
He didn't make a sound all the way, and I really don't know how he could do such an outrageous thing as a parrot.
Squatting in a pile of bushes, looking at the backs of the little monks in front of him, a trace of saliva slipped quietly from the corner of the blood parrot's mouth.
"It's a pity, these monks must not have produced relics yet, the taste of Buddhist relics, okay" The blood parrot was so excited that he was trembling all over: "When the bird master was a child, the oily and slippery fur of the bird master who could use the Buddhist relics as a snack was the credit of the Buddhist relics."
Gently patting his head with his wings, the blood parrot rolled its eyes in surprise.
"But, who gave the bird so many Buddhist relics, who is the father and mother of the bird who is so good to the bird master, this is the biological father, why did you forget it all, the bird master, I broke my brain or what's going on, why can't I even remember my own father?"
Babbling softly to herself, the blood parrot swayed its fat ass step by step, carefully following behind these little monks.
"There is no Buddhist relic, and the taste of the little blood in our hearts is not bad, we demons, every once in a while, we want to eat a monk to replenish the body, who said that it is too--philosophical surname We are demons, so we must eat monks" "Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, monks are our little flesh" The blood parrot wriggled its buttocks, slowly approaching these little monks, approaching them step by step.
Gradually, the blood parrots were able to smell the smoky scent of pine pollen emanating from these monks This is a group of neat monks, and their clothes are smoked with pine flower incense.
The blood parrot was flushed by the scent, and he immediately opened his mouth and sneezed loudly.
The few little monks standing at the back of the large array turned their heads in shock, and they happened to see the blood parrot covering its head with its wings.
A little monk nervously raised a string of Buddha beads made of Bodhi seeds in his hand, and he shouted loudly with a faint Buddha light in his eyes: "What are you?"
The blood parrot's eyes rolled, he suddenly smiled and lowered his wings, and nodded to the little monk: "This junior brother, your Buddha fate is here to be the guardian of the Mingxian Great Bodhisattva in the Feiyun Temple of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain of the Yingfu Dojo. ” Not only these little monks, but also the other little monks who formed a formation all turned their heads to look at the blood parrot at the same time.
These little monks looked at the blood parrot in disbelief, and one by one they showed a smile that was both happy and shocked.
In Buddhism, who can be called a bodhisattva heavenly immortal, a golden immortal-level power, can be called a bodhisattva.
That is the true cultivation of Buddhism and the great virtue of the great man, with boundless mana, boundless kindness, immeasurable supernatural powers, and immeasurable blessings.
These little monks, they didn't even produce relics, they were just a group of most ordinary Buddhist monks, and it was strange that they couldn't shake their spirits when they heard this kind of good thing that the blood parrot said.
One by one, the little monks trembled and put down the magic weapons in their hands, and saluted the blood parrot one after another.
"This, this" A little monk stood in front of the blood parrot, but he didn't know what to call him.
"This seat is the protector of the Bodhisattva, and I have served the Bodhisattva for 100,000 years.
The blood parrot raised its head and boasted to the group of little monks with vigor: "See you today, it is fate, although there are more of you, but as long as you can make the bird ancestor and me happy, and lead you all to the Bodhisattva seat, it is not impossible."
This is the Glowing Dojo, this is the blessed land of the ancient gods and immortals who are said to have Da Luo Jinxian in charge, and it is basically impossible for there to be bloody demons here.
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So here, a big parrot suddenly appeared that could speak and look like it was full of fairy energy, which basically proved his identity The messenger under the Bodhisattva's seat came to receive the destined person to enter the Bodhisattva's seat The little monks were dazzled one by one, they were delirious by the description of the blood parrot, and one by one they obediently stood in front of the blood parrot, and began to introduce their Dharma names, origins, and so on with great piety and respect.
They are all the elite of the younger generation of disciples of the Golden Buddha Temple, and this time they came to the Luminous Dojo with the great powers of the Golden Buddha Temple, just to visit the ruins of the Buddha Gate in the Luminous Dojo.
But they never dreamed that they would meet a messenger sent by the Bodhisattva here The blood parrot smiled, he opened his mouth, highlighting a blood-colored bead the size of a thumb faintly covered with countless golden lines, and then laughed at those little monks: "Seeing each other is fate, it is fate, junior brothers, this seat looks at your bones one by one, and there is a faint merit and auspicious light echoing behind your head, I think you are all reincarnated by moral people."
"It's rare for this seat to be kind, so I'll give you a chance and be optimistic, this is more than 100,000 years of penance in this seat, and a not bad glass vajra relic."
One by one, the little monks' eyes widened as they looked at this blood-colored orb densely covered with countless golden lines A vast expanse of blood flashed in the dense forest, and then a dull belching sound was heard.
Outside the dense forest, Ebony and a few sweaty werewolf warriors had already rushed to Yin Xuege's side.
With a finger of the Blood Singer, the Blood Spirit Sword brought up a few streaks of blood light, and a piece of blood mist shot towards the head of the eighteen great monks.
To be continued
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