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Chapter 121 What about the saint(1/2)

Looking at the woman in white dress, Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The sky outside the courtyard roared and another thunder sounded. A huge lightning flashed into the dark living room and illuminated Li Xiuyuan's cold and frosty face.

However, the woman in the white dress had no intention of stopping. She shouted loudly and then slashed out another sword. Under the cover of lightning in the sky, the sharp sword energy slashed at the young man less than five feet away from her with a killing force.

Li Xiuyuan, who was unavoidable, fell to the ground like a leaf.

With a crack, the sword energy did not slash Li Xiuyuan, but cut the bookshelf behind him into two halves, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Li Xiudi slapped the ground with his right hand, stood up like a mountain, pointing the sword of reincarnation in his hand at the woman in white dress, and shouting coldly.

"Even if you are a saint disciple, so what? I have already killed a female killer, and I will kill another one tonight!"

"Boom!"

The sky slashed another earth-shaking catastrophe thunder. I don’t know whether it was striking Buli, who was passing the tribulation, or warning the woman in white dress in front of me, or warning the boy not to be unreasonable to the saint!

The small oil lamp on the tea table had already fallen to the ground and lost its light. The lightning flashed from the sky reflected on the boy's face as cold as ice and snow, like the Shura Killing God from the Abyssas Hell!

The two were only a few steps apart, but this place of only five feet became a natural barrier in the eyes of a woman in white dress!

Because she didn't know how the boy would deal with her killer moves next moment.

Holding the sword of reincarnation in his hand, staring at the enemy in front of him motionlessly like a statue. Li Xiuyuan's eyes were not afraid, but only an absolute coldness and murderous aura!

If you want to kill someone, you will kill someone!

Li Xiuyuan knew very well that at this time, compassion was the most useless emotion, which could only make the opponent more excited and would only make the opponent treat himself more cruelly!

The woman in white dress looked at the boy under lightning, and the spiritual sword in her hand buzzed, and she slashed out a desperate sword again like lightning!

She wants to fight quickly, and her junior sister is still waiting for her in the inn!

However, this time the boy did not raise his sword and slash again, but looked at the murderous woman with a cold smile.

The sword of reincarnation in his hand pointed forward and quietly shouted: "Arise! Destroy!"

"Buzz! Buzz!" Amid the sound, two golden lights rose from behind Li Xiuyuan, like two lights of heaven and earth, and it seemed like two world-destroying divine thunders sounded in the living room!

"Boom!" Another thunder of disaster fell from the sky, and the huge roar combined with the roar in the living room, forming the most wonderful phenomenon in the world!

The last peerless divine thunder fell in the sky, and the monk Buli who had passed the tribulation was to be killed under the heavenly tribulation!

The two golden lights rising in the living room turned into two peerless golden swords, slashing coldly and ruthlessly at the Meishan disciple who was holding the spirit sword in his hand!

After the sound of "Boom!", the catastrophe clouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and a colorful light fell from the starry sky, falling to the monk Buli who had survived the heavenly tribulation!

"Crack!" After a sound, the spirit sword in the woman in the white dress, which was like a poisonous snake, was cut into several pieces by the power of heaven and earth.

A shrill call rang in the dark, and the woman in a disheveled white dress looked like a female ghost...

A white dress that was as snowy as dyed red, and a large number of red flowers bloomed on it... The man had already flew out of the living room, but one arm was quietly lying in the cold darkness of the living room.

Li Xiuyuan, covered in blood, held the sword of reincarnation, and walked out of the living hall step by step like a god of war from the nine heavens.

The sword of reincarnation in his hand pointed at the woman in white dress who fell to the ground and said coldly: "I said, aren't you afraid of death?"

The woman in white dress who lost her spiritual sword and one arm roared like a ghost: "This is not your power, you are not a monk on earth, you are a devil!"

"Even if I am a devil, I'm just sitting in the inn, have you ever been to mess with you?"

Looking at the stars all over the sky, Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "What a saint of Meishan. Did the disciples you taught walk in the world like this and turn into killers to harm the people?"

"Since you can't teach your disciples well, I will send them to you again!"

After saying this, Li Xiuyuan's Sword of Reincarnation slashed out a peerless sword force, and the petals in the courtyard left the branches one after another, gathered with the sword energy in the sky, and gathered around him.

The woman in the white dress was so stunned that she couldn't speak... How could these ten thousand peach blossoms instantly leave the branches and fly towards the boy.

Li Xiuyuan, who was holding the sword of reincarnation, had no expression at all. He didn't even go to see the woman in the yard again.

Looking at the flowers all over the sky, I murmured softly: "Saha all living beings, the flowers fall without trace..."

Suddenly, the flowers in the sky turned into thousands of golden swords, piercing through the night, slashing the spring breeze, and slashing towards the woman in white dress!

"Ah! My master will never let you go..."

The woman in white dress who fell to the ground seemed to see her miserable ending the next moment, and couldn't help but shout desperately.

However, the young man standing under the eaves was unmoved, and the flowers that turned into golden swords in the sky were unmoved!

Kill the sky, the earth, the spring breeze, and continue to slash her head!

"Amitabha! Donor, please spare her life!"

At this moment, the yard was full of golden light and two figures fell quietly.

One is the monk Buli who returned from the tribulation, and the other is the young monk wearing monk's robes.

Seeing that the monk came back, Li Xiuyuan had to withdraw his sword force and waved his hand and fell quietly. At the same time, the golden light in the sky gradually disappeared.

The young monk was talking. He slowly walked to the woman in white dress, reached out to her acupoint to control the blood gushing out, and stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Then he said quietly: "Donor Yun, Fairy Yun is not asking you to kill someone..."

After saying that, he looked at Li Xiuyuan bowing his hands and said, "The female donor has committed greed, anger and ignorance, which goes against Fairy Yun's original intention... Please show mercy to the little donor..."

Monk Buli quickly stepped up, looked at Li Xiuyuan who was covered in blood and frowned, and said, "It's all my fault that I broke the realm and let the girl Ziyi encourage her senior sister to come and cause trouble for you."

"I don't understand, but I will cut off the heads of the person who wants to kill me before my blood is drained."

Looking at the monk Buli after the tribulation, Li Xiuyuan had an illusion, as if the monk before had died under the tribulation, and the new immortal monk in front of him was the one who had reborn.

"Monk, you have heard of the truth, so don't enter the mortal world again!" Li Xiuyuan did not congratulate the monk Buli after breaking the realm, but said what he said in his heart.

Monk Buli was stunned, then smiled and said, "Monk, I owe you another life. When will I pay it back?"

After saying that, he looked at the woman in white dress who was helped up by the young monk and shook her head.

He sighed and said, "When your senior sister turned into a killer to assassinate my brother, I was on the ferry... Since I wanted to kill someone, I had to be prepared to be killed."

The woman in white dress bit her lips and didn't say anything, but just stared at the boy standing under the eaves. She never expected that the little thief in her junior sister's mouth would be a little short of killing herself.

But Li Xiuyuan looked at the three of them without saying a word, but said to the friend who came in after hearing the news: "Clean up the living room, I will pay you how many spirit stones."

Maybe my friend is used to fighting and killing in the world, and he doesn't talk much, so he asks people to clean up all the things that were broken in the living room.

The monks who can stay in the inn are not the ones who are short of money, so they naturally understand this principle.

It's just right if you break it up, you can buy new furniture, which can also bring a lot of benefits.

"Boil a bucket of hot water and bring it to my room." Li Xiuyuan entered the living room and closed the array plate on the ground and greeted the clerk.

He didn't expect that the woman in the white dress had such a powerful sword technique. Even though he was prepared, he still stabbed his arm with a sword.

"Who, this is my junior brother Xuanming..."

Seeing that Li Xiuyuan was covered in blood, Monk Buli was startled and looked at him and asked, "How is it, does it matter? My junior brother is carrying spiritual medicine."

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said, "Please go back to the mountain this time and tell Yun Ziyi's master for me... I am very afraid of death. If I want to kill me, I have to be prepared to be killed by me."

After that, he looked at the young monk and said coldly: "Monkey is merciful, but when I was injured before, why didn't you help me?"

Without waiting for the young monk to explain, Li Xiuyuan waved his sleeves and walked into his room.

"Monk sees off the guests, I want to be quiet!"

When Li Xiuyuan closed the door, he expelled the guest. He didn't care whether the person came was a disciple of a saint. Tonight, he was almost penetrated by this crazy woman with a sword.

The clothes he had just changed were stained with blood again, which made him very angry.

Monk Xuanming, who was standing in the yard, was stunned and looked at Monk Buli and asked, "Senior Brother..."

Monk Buli waved his hand and said, "Sitting well in the inn, someone came to the door and slashed him with a sword. If it were me, I would drive him away."

Until this time, the woman in white dress still bit her lips and kept talking.

Not only did I lose one arm, but I had to be scolded by my master when I returned to the mountain. Now I think about it, it's really worth it.

But she didn't give up. Her senior sister died at the hands of this young man. How could a junior sister not take revenge?

Monk Xuanming sighed. He didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan would ignore him. After all, he had good intentions.

Monk Buli waved his hand and said, "You go to that Dalu Inn. I will have breakfast tomorrow before going to find you... In his opinion, junior brother, you are arguing, so he is naturally unhappy."

Monk Xuanming was stunned and looked at the woman in white dress and smiled bitterly: "Are the donor satisfied now? Let me go back to the mountain. The master asked me to take my senior brother back and you two too."

After saying that, he walked out of the yard without looking back.

The woman in white dress looked at the monk Buli and frowned and said, "Monk, do you call that little devil brother?"

"You call him a devil? You should say something and let me break the realm of hearing the truth?"

Waving his hand, the monk Buli smiled bitterly and said, "You are lucky if you don't die today. If I go back one step later, you will become a dead soul under the sword... The disciple of the saint will die."

The woman in white dress was so angry that she stomped her feet and walked out of the yard: "I remember this hatred!"

From a distance, the unwilling voice of a woman in a white dress was heard, echoing in the vast night.

Monk Buli was stunned and thought to himself, don’t leave if you have any worries?

Bang bang bang bang!

Monk Buli slapped Li Xiuyuan's door: "Brother, I'm still hungry. I just went to get thunder after I was halfway through my meal."
To be continued...
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