Chapter 782: Taking an Unconventional Path (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Behind Toya appeared the image of the Goddess of Heaven, with a canopy on her head, a necklace on her neck, a face like a full moon, eyes like gold, and white flowers blooming on the ground, swaying gracefully, unaffected by the raging sand, full of the flow of satisfaction and dissatisfaction.

She opened her eyes vertically on her forehead, struck out the Jade Ruyi with one hand, and pinched the seal with the other hand. In an instant, she became blurred, wrapped in a lot of witchcraft and magical powers, flashing with strange light of gold or white.

Jiesha had a cold temperament and an indifferent expression. With one side of his body, the strange sword in his hand slashed out without any fancy moves, and the void suddenly became dark and collapsed, as if dead.

The lightless strange sword slashed directly on Toya's Jade Ruyi, and the moist light dissipated immediately, and the mottled and rotten feeling spread on the surface of the Jade Ruyi. Although it had not penetrated deep into the inside, the sword cut the Jade Ruyi open!

The golden or white witchcraft magic light was like water dropping on tofu, and it was silently broken by Jiesha's strange sword, which frightened Toya's body and shook rapidly. She turned around and escaped to the other side of her master's domain in a strange way.

In front of the mountain wall on the other side that had not collapsed yet, Toya's figure emerged, with a look of fear. Her robe on her left shoulder was torn and a shallow wound was cut.

Fortunately, it was just a small wound... Toya secretly rejoiced. At this moment, she felt that her vitality was like a dam bursting, gushing out from the small wound, blood could not stop flowing out, and her soul seemed to be torn into pieces.

How could this happen?

Toya's eyes were already blurred. She saw that Jiesha did not pursue at all. He dragged the strange sword of light, passed over himself, and surrounded the "Extreme Evil Demon", as if he was sure that he would die!

How could this happen? Toya fell backwards with her head raised, her vision dim, and finally a few thoughts emerged:

No wonder after annexing so many tribes, the Khan's Golden Horde warriors are still not as good as the Immortal Cult...

No wonder every time the Golden Horde warriors hunted Sarengaowa, they would always lose a master, unless Ulihan led...

No wonder the Golden Horde warriors secretly feared Sarengaowa and called her a murderous demon...

It's a pity that the Immortal Cult and the Golden Horde are not in harmony, so I can't get the most accurate information, otherwise I wouldn't have died with a sword...

Plop, Toya fell to the ground, her eyes wide open, lifeless, the Ruyi Tianmu behind her screamed shrilly and quickly collapsed, as if He who was far away on the tribal altar was also seriously injured.

The sky was cloudless, dark, the sun didn't enter, the valley grassland was barren, and the yellow sand was flying. Meng Qi held a knife and a sword, floating on the collapsed mountain wall, looking at Gu Xiaosang in front of him, whose white skirt was swaying in the wind.

The transformation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is unparalleled in the world. He only prepared for the Dharmakaya and never doubted that people of the same level could see through it. Although he could not resist Han Guang's elusiveness and always appeared when he was not prepared, but that time when Gu Xiaosang went to Luohou to prevent encountering other Dharmakayas, he made full preparations to prevent himself from meeting other Dharmakayas. Even the Dharmakaya might not be able to see it, so how could she?

Even if she was the reincarnation of the Mother of No Birth, and even if she had countless magical powers, the realm gap was there, and it was almost impossible, and she did not show any signs of running the secret method at that time.

This was Meng Qi's biggest question at this time. If he didn't figure it out, he would be unable to sleep or eat. Was it really as she said that the cause and effect were entangled, all related to Yuanshi, and those who could see the cause and effect would know it at a glance, or did she leave a secret mark on him without knowing it?

Most importantly, since he recognized him, the best opportunity to act was in the golden tent, so why go around in circles and lead Bayan?

To let Jiesha take revenge personally? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to ask the Dharma King for help, beat him half to death, completely control him, and then throw him over?

This is not like Gu Xiaosang, who is always so meticulous and terribly careful!

Too contradictory, her behavior is too contradictory!

Although severe schizophrenia always behaves in a contradictory way... this... Meng Qi did not rush to make a move to escape, but just looked at Gu Xiaosang, running the "Yuan Xin Yin", sensing her emotions and changes in her mind.

Gu Xiaosang's eyebrows are picturesque, her temperament is ethereal, her face is exquisite and indescribable, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, as if she is smiling, and her eyes are full of murderous intent, really killing people while talking and laughing.

After the crying old man solved the Six Desires True Buddha, there was a black Buddha Mingfei in the resentful Yin spirits entangled around him, which felt like a master, and was superior to other evil ghosts. Once fighting with the crying old man, these countless powerful resentful spirits will fly out to attack. If there is no way to restrain the resentful spirits, it is equivalent to encountering several masters joining forces, and a miserable defeat is expected.

Because of this, the crying old man, whose martial arts skills are not top-notch, can be ranked seventh on the black list and thirty-third on the earth list!

He took a step forward, towering over Meng Qi. Wraiths were everywhere, and wild sands blew and burned his body, preventing Meng Qi from desperately trying to find a way to escape. He sneered:

"This was just a prelude, but you bumped into the door yourself. You really didn't take the road to heaven, but you broke into the underworld."

"You are really powerful. You made me feel fear that I have never felt before. I was worried about your growth and that you would come to Halle for revenge. Now I am finally relieved. What if you have four disasters? What if you have the Buddha Palm? What if you have secretly broken through to the master level? After all, you are just the dead souls under my command!"

"With the six desires, if I get another master's ghost, I will have a chance to become a half-step Dharma body. By then, your dead master will end up like this!"

He seemed to be mocking, but he didn't relax at all. He didn't act blindly, but was ready to hold her back with all his strength, waiting for Jiesha to get rid of Toya, forming a three-way encirclement and then attacking at the same time, leaving no chance of survival.

At this time, Jiesha killed "Heavenly Mother Shaman" Toya with a sword, and flew from Meng Qi's left hand. He did not attack immediately, but said indifferently:

"I don't regret saving your life. Tie Sheng's death in your hands was destined, and it was also destined that I broke the precepts and killed people. The same is true for you dying under my sword. Under destiny, everything is predetermined. You can't escape. It's better to give up struggling and avoid more pain."

There was a hint of pity and despair in the killing intent, as if he had succumbed to the destiny that could never be changed.

The three masters formed a siege. One of them held a strange sword. When fighting alone, killing people of the same level was like killing chickens and dogs. One of them was entangled with countless resentful spirits, which was like several masters joining forces. One of them was mysterious and unpredictable, and the reincarnation of a powerful person. The atmosphere suddenly became solidified, and the yellow sand and wind whimpered, as if mourning Meng Qi in advance.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, Meng Qi, who was in a desperate situation, laughed out loud and returned to his original appearance. The long sword was drooping, and he was dressed in a heroic manner. His temperament revealed a bit of domineering, "Just you?"

The crying old man narrowed his eyes slightly. Is this bluffing and shaking his own mind? Momentum war, mind war?

Meng Qi didn't even look at the crying old man and Jie Sha, his eyes were fixed on Gu Xiaosang:

"Even without Han Guang's reminder, the person I'm most wary of in the team is still you, but I didn't expect you to have been connected with them for a long time."

He chuckled, his heroic spirit soaring to the sky, and said with a bit of sarcasm:

"Is this your plan? The three best masters surrounded and killed? Unless there is no backup plan? This is not like you, I'm very disappointed."

Gu Xiaosang's face did not change, but his half-smile expression seemed a little stiff.

Meng Qi looked around, then looked at Jie Sha: "You are very strong, an opponent worthy of attention, and with the crying old man, you can indeed threaten my life and safety."

Jie Sha did not comment, raised the strange sword in his hand, and the crying old man was sure that Meng Qi was bluffing.

At this time, Meng Qi looked at Gu Xiaosang again, laughed loudly, then his face became serious, and he patted the air around him:

"Come here! You are my woman, and I will kill you last! I will kill them and then end my entanglement with you. By then, if I am seriously injured and die in your hands, it will not be unfair!"

My woman? The crying old man narrowed his eyes, thinking of all the rumors, and subconsciously distanced himself.

No, he was trying to sow discord and split the three of them!

The crying old man was about to choose to believe Gu Xiaosang and was ready to go all out, but suddenly he saw Gu Xiaosang's expression changing continuously, sometimes holy and solemn, sometimes ethereal and unworldly, and finally his eyes moved, showing a bit of clever smile, lowered his head, and flew to Meng Qi's side like a young wife, just slightly away, not standing together.

This... The crying old man's eyes were dull, and his indifference to killing slowed down his own sword swinging.

Meng Qi believed that if they knew the buzzwords, they would have only one thought in their mind: I am fucked...

Dealing with severe mental patients requires unconventional methods!

The contradictory actions show the inner contradiction of Gu Xiaosang!

Even if he guessed wrong, the situation would not be worse anyway!

Meng Qi laughed loudly, took a step in the air, and smiled calmly, looking at the crying old man:

"In the past, Senior Su Wuming could injure you with one sword."

"And I can kill you with one knife!"

The contempt, arrogance, and condescension were beyond words. The crying old man was mentioned about his scars and was despised like this, and his heart was immediately filled with anger.

At this moment, Meng Qi laughed again:

"Mr. Huang Que, if you don't take action, the meal will be eaten by me alone!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared behind Jie Sha, with gray hair and tattered clothes. The yellow sand ground was churning with black bubbles, as if turning into a poisonous swamp.

Han Guang's backhand! Meng Qi's waiting! Since he found out that there were only three Grandmasters surrounding him, Meng Qi had no doubt that he could win!

Gu Yaonu also had a huge flaw!

Especially when she was schizophrenic!

A palm came from behind, Jiesha waved his sword to block it, the crying old man's pupils shrank, he looked up to the sky and howled, black air rose behind him, condensing into an ancient door.

The ghost gate opened, the ghosts rushed out, and countless resentful spirits followed, surrounding Meng Qi. There were two of them with the aura of Grandmasters, the yin aura was gloomy and terrifying. At the same time, the crying old man's body turned into sand and was swept by the wind.

The sudden change made him want to retreat, but retreating directly was equivalent to suicide.

Meng Qi stood quietly in place, his eyes half open and half closed, and suddenly opened, deep and dark, with countless star lines protruding, and the long sword slashed forward casually.

The yellow sand gathered, revealing the appearance of the crying old man, his eyes were dull, his expression was astonished, and his breath collapsed.

"You, you..." The remaining obsession echoed.

Meng Qi glanced at him and smiled calmly:

"I said that killing you with one knife is enough."

No one knows when Gu Yaonu's condition will relapse, so we can't dwell on it any longer!

Because I slept with the air conditioner on, I caught a cold for half a month. I can't take it anymore. I went to see a Chinese doctor for treatment in the afternoon. The second update will be at 12 o'clock in the evening. This is the last day to ask for monthly tickets~