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Chapter 271 Protecting the short and seeing the short~~

The people who can lower their identity as a saint on the prehistorm are nothing more than Zhunti and Jie Yin. They did this kind of thing in Beihai back then. But now they have done it more explicitly because Jie Yin has put down his dignity and face to sneak attack a quasi-saint. Although it was a must, they couldn't help but be despised.

Under the demon-subduing pestle, Kong Xuan was in danger. Kong Xuan surrounded Zhunti with the Five Elements Formation, but he did not expect that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind him, and all his actions were seen by Jie Yin on the side. Originally, Kong Xuan also believed that Jie Yin would suddenly take action with the Supreme Saint, but now it seems that he still looked up to Jie Yin's character.

With the courage to fight against the two saints with the quasi-saint realm, except for Kaikong Xuan, the second person on this prehistoric land.

The Five Elements Array had already consumed Kong Xuan's great mind. Now Kong Xuan has no power to fight against the demon-subduing pestle behind him. Everyone could see that Jie Yin was so vicious and had the idea of ​​directly killing Kong Xuan. Even Houtu did not expect Jie Yin's action to be so resolute and rapid.

In this way, a strange scene was formed on the sea of ​​blood, and Kong Xuan suppressed Cunti with the Five Elements Array, while the demon-subduing pestle pointed at Kong Xuan with his sword, and Houtu followed closely behind, with his plain clothes and long sleeves facing Jie Yin's waist. Time seemed to have stopped at such a wonderful moment.

Kong Xuan's body kept drifting over the sea of ​​blood, but Jie Yin followed closely, not giving him a chance to breathe. Because Jie Yin knew that if he wanted to kill a monster like Kong Xuan, such an inexplicable fear that might be above the realm of a saint in the future, he had only this chance, so he was willing to risk being seriously injured by Houtu and clean up Kong Xuan.

With a loud bang, the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to explode, and blood splattered everywhere. The Buddhist leader, who was known as a Buddhist, was covered in blood. Kong Xuan did not say anything, his whole person, his white long gown, was soaked in the blood, but the pair of tender white arms like lotus flowers in the Shura Field stretched out, and a little bit of the blood seemed extremely mysterious.

Seeing this scene, Houtu was shocked: How is this possible~~~

Not to mention Houtu, even though Junyi was connected, it became difficult for him to believe his eyes. Another muffled sound, along the corner of his mouth, the blood of Qieyin began to flow slowly. It was either because of anything else, or Kong Xuan's suicide behavior that shocked Qieyin's mind, making Qieyin unable to avoid Houtu's attack.

The saint's attack shocked the world. Even if it was to lead the saint, his body was seriously injured at this moment.

Originally, even if Kong Xuan could not escape, it could at least delay for a while. However, Kong Xuan ran away for a while, laughed helplessly, turned around suddenly, and directly hit the demon-subduing pestle at an unpredictable speed, which seemed extremely spectacular and atmospheric.

Such an unconventional behavior made Gui Yan subconsciously feel a little afraid. After all, he didn't know what the effect was that Kong Xuan's current cultivation level exploded, so the magic power he had poured back to four or five levels. However, even so, it seriously injured Kong Xuan and his meridians broke.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed hard on Jie Yin's face like blood mist, confused Jie Yin's eyes. Before Jie Yin's mind could react, the strangeness on the sea of ​​blood became deeper. Above the bloody waves, the snow-white hands kept shaking, and the black eyes in Kong Xuan's eyebrows appeared again, which was even more strange and more shocking than the last time.

At this moment, Houtu saw the clues and sighed in his heart: It's so calculating. Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan is worthy of being a disciple of Master Qingyang. It's really so calculating! Even though he said that, Houtu no longer took action. He just watched quietly how the scene on the sea of ​​blood would develop. She was very curious about how different powers could be burst out with Kong Xuan's last blow.

Sure enough, Kong Xuan spent all his thoughts and the last blow condensed was stronger than all the power just now. The powerful Reincarnation Eye had rushed to an incomprehensible level under the control of Kong Xuan's unprecedented will, and even made the entire sea of ​​blood, the entire Asura clan, and the River Styx begin to tremble.

The black eyes kept spinning, as if they were absorbing power. No one knew when he would explode and would lead the saint to his own reincarnation power.

Facing the furious Cynosaka Eye, I was deeply afraid of the body wearing a cassock. The body wearing a cassock could not move at all. Only when facing such a terrifying killing weapon did Jean truly understand how terrifying the Cynosaka Eye was. But then again, even the two old guys Hongjun and Yang Mei had no choice but to do anything about it, let alone Jean!!

At this moment, Jie Yin looked at the dark hole in great disappointment. His heart was dead and he could only silently wait for the judgment of fate.

I don’t know how long it has been gathered, but a black beam of light, which is huge like a thousand-year-old tree, with a terrifying and murderous aura, is suddenly transmitted out and directed to it. Faced with such a terrifying thing, Houtu Styx subconsciously avoids it from afar, not wanting to harm the fish in the pond.

After all, everyone knows the power of Qingyang Daozun, and everyone knows the power of the Reincarnation Eye. No one is willing to get into trouble.

This light of reincarnation is very pure, pure without any fancy, but it makes everyone feel trembling. Just connect the elbow has an inexplicable illusion, that is, the person standing in front of him is not Kong Xuan, but the unfathomable Uncle Qingyang, because except for him, I really couldn't imagine who could emit such a powerful light of reincarnation.

However, Kong Xuan is Kong Xuan, and he must face this problem with the guidance, and leave enough price for his shameless sneak attack.

Even when I connected Yin felt that I could not escape this disaster, I didn't expect that the purple light would illuminate above the sea of ​​blood, and a figure blocked the last blow of Kong Xuan's life. This made Kong Xuan very angry and spit out his heart.

The person who came was not someone else, but the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. However, Hongjun's seemingly casual movements consumed too much magic power and mind. At this moment, Hongjun's wrinkled face flashed with a hint of fatigue and said, "Kong Xuan, let me forgive you if you want to forgive me!"

The seemingly upright words made Kong Xuan laugh to the extreme. Even Hongjun himself couldn't hold on his face. After all, Jie Yin was his disciple. Zhunti was also his disciple. According to his closeness and distant relationship, he always wanted to protect him. However, it seemed a bit unkind to preach like this.

When Hongjun comes, Chen Yuyang comes naturally. People who watch the fun sometimes like to come and make some money. When Chen Yuyang's laughter sounded over the sea of ​​blood, whether it was Hongjun, Zhunti, or Shi Yin, the color on his face was extremely wonderful, but he could not do anything about it!

"Hahaha, Hongjun's old Taoist, protecting one's weakness is protecting one's weakness. Why do you have to say that it is so upright and open!~"hf();
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