Chapter 52 Summoning Ceremony

The "green cloud" rolled, the heat wave burned, and sometimes there was a phoenix. Rong Hui condensed and found that Bixia's honor was on fire and contained the iron rod lama's body. After guarding the emperor, she suddenly made a sneak attack, but she did not fall behind. But if she wants to maintain such a huge spiritual power, she knows that it can't last. Through the green clouds, he saw Xiaoxuan dancing silver silk and fighting with the long whip of the crowned girl. After a moment of rest, his body had improved, so he bypassed from outside the platform, flew to Xiaoxuan, and raised his hand with a sword "Golden Wave".

Hot rolling, hitting the whip and exploding. As far as the power was, the soft whip was also shaken away. Rong Hui took a look at the opportunity and drew out another sword "red clothes and green clothes". The red and green flame flashed in front of at least the woman and put her in the heart of the flame.

The divine fire burns the soul. Before the girl reacts, her mind is blindfolded and her body trembles slightly. When she was distracted, five circles of silver wire had wrapped around her neck. The silver wire is full of spiritual power and straight when it is blocked. "Pu-", with a muffled sound, blood bursting, and his head fell to the ground. He looked shocked and still didn't believe it.

The blood flower has not yet landed and has condensed into ice. It fell to the ground like hail and scattered into ice crumbs. Rong Hui saw that the body fell down, condensed layer by layer, and fell into a pile of ice slag. He couldn't help sighing: "This is ice melting." Seeing that the soft whip was good enough to be used to tie the bear, he raised his hand and gently shook his finger. The spiritual wave passed by, and the soft whip flashed away.

Seeing that Rong Hui's bun was messy, Xiaoxuan opened her eyes and quickly asked, "Are you all right?" At a glance, he saw the flashing brilliance and stared at it. It was a ruby ring set with "diamond", so he raised his hand and put on the ring finger of his left hand.

"It's okay!" Rong Hui answered casually and looked at the "green cloud" and found that the fierceness of the fire in the cloud was no longer bearable for two people, let alone dared to get into the cloud to help fight. Observe and imagine the cultivation of the "three fruits" arhat, not the real "late Taiji" monk. However, I found that Bixia's breath was impetuous and seemed to be unable to support it. She was worried about her and heard the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Rong Hui was stunned and followed the sound. He saw that the monk of the Buddha Light Temple he had met before was holding the "Five Dragon King Kong pestle" and came from the fog. He couldn't help but be stunned. The old monk frowned, bowed to the "green cloud" with one hand, and sighed in a low voice: "As a foreigner, the younger brother is greedy and uncontained, and the poor monk is ashamed of you!"

When Rong Hui heard that he wanted to help, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Just help quickly. What are you grinding!" However, the old monk continued to persuade him: "The poor monk's younger brother belongs to Shimen, and he also advised him to put down the 'seven hardships' and prove the road as soon as possible..." Before he finished, he only heard a scream of "Ouch".

Bixia fell out and fell with her back to Rong Hui. Rong Hui's heart was cold and reached out to catch it. Her eyes were closed and her face was like a soldering iron. She quickly grabbed her hand to find out the injury. Xiaoxuan's face was as heavy as water, shaking open the silver wire, and rolling towards the "green cloud" like a whirlwind. For a while, the gold and iron were sonorous, and the "jingle" was like a pearl falling on the jade plate.

The "Green Cloud" was not hosted by Bixia, and the heat was stirred up and scattered, showing the iron rod lama in the cloud. He saw that Rong Hui and Xiaoxuan's cultivation was still shallow, and Bixia had been injured by himself. No longer hesitated, he summoned his spiritual power and made a move to explore the sea at night. He put down his finger and sent it out with condensed strength.

This stick is amazing and powerful. Rong Hui only felt that a big mountain was under pressure and could not lift any strength. He secretly said "It's over", but he saw a golden light flashing, and a golden pestle rushed out of the oblique thorn, just blocking the black stick.

Yasha explores the sea and returns as soon as he explores it. Although this stick is powerful, it aims to test the depth of the other party. The gold and iron hit each other, "ding-", with a soft sound, and the black stick flew back. The iron rod lama held a black stick and pointed to the old monk and asked, "Do you want to mind your own business?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk put his hands together and took the opportunity to call back the "five dragon pests". He put them between his arms and said, "If you have to spare people, how can the children of Buddhism kill at will? As a child of Buddhism, the old monk can't let people kill him face to face. What's more, the hand holding the butcher's knife is still on his brother!"

Rong Hui was born and was overjoyed, but when he saw that the old monk wanted to preach, he had to nod and thank him. He hugged Bixia, raised his sword and raised his legs and left. When it came to the fog, Xiaoxuan quickly asked, "How is she hurt?"

"The line of life and death." Rong Hui said with a bitter face, "She was mostly hit by an iron rod. Although she hid skillfully, she did not hurt her muscles and bones. But a domineering spiritual power rushed around in her body. If you can't help her exorcise her, or return to the source, her life will be worrying. But with our cultivation, we can't hold it hostage at all!"

"What should I do?" Xiaoxuan became anxious and quickly asked, "Is there any room for temporary easing?" I felt very guilty when I remembered that she helped me all the way.

"I have to take her out first!" Rong Hui thought as he walked, and after a moment, he exhaled: "With her cultivation and means, it is more than enough to protect herself. We must return this situation!" Reflecting on the past, it took less than a moment to enter the cave. After two big fights, I sighed and felt that there was a slim road.

The two were speechless for a moment and suddenly heard a clear scolding: "Let go of me!" Rong Hui was stunned and lowered his head according to the sound. Seeing Bixia's eyes and shame, he was happy and cheered: "You're not hurt!"

Bixia was about to open her mouth, but it could be seen that she was still held by him and blushed. Rong Hui was also a little embarrassed. He quickly bowed down and asked happily, "What happened just now?"

"Well, the old bald donkey has no good intentions!" Bixia frowned and said anly, "I just made a plan and let the iron rod gently wipe it and pretend to be dead. When it's time to calculate, the two of them should get along well!" Lightly straightening clothes is better than light wind and clouds.

Rong Hui didn't expect that she would play this trick, and she felt that she was unfathomable. Xiaoxuan no longer mentioned Rong Hui's hugging her and asked, "So are you hurt?"

"I have soft armor protection, but my breath was disturbed." Bixia remembered what the two had just said, moved inexplicably, and explained, "It will be all right after a moment of rest." After talking and taking two steps, the two of them were relieved.

Rong Hui walked out for a period of time and took the initiative to discuss: "In this way, a person will have a fight. Sooner or later, he will fold here, and he will have to find a way out. And those old monsters can come at any time, and there is no place to run at that time.

Xiao Xuan nodded in agreement and immediately suggested, "Why don't we go to the middle and have a look!" Look at what they are doing?" Bixia and Rong Hui pondered for a moment, looked at each other, nodded slowly, and then found a place with few people, each other's horns, and walked to the stone platform.

In the explosion, the three of them walked all the way and saw a lot of ice slag, ashes and corpses. Compared with what I saw in mid-air when I came, there were more than half fewer people. At the time of calculation, it is known that the rest of the people will only arrive an hour and a half early.

Many people in the field have stopped and stood together. Huashan sent a group of nine male and female disciples, a group of eight broken light temple monks, a group of six red-robed lamas, and 20 grassland warriors, standing directly under the stone platform around a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. Rong Hui took the three to the south of Shitai. In the distance between the swords, there were still five scattered people with different clothes, two of whom were middle-aged in brocade robes, and the other three were blondes all the way. But I didn't see the iron rod lama and the old monk, just thinking that they were still doing tricks.

When the three women saw Rong Hui, they were stunned and nodded and smiled one after another. Rong Hui didn't want to mix up either side. Instead, he was more familiar with the three blondes and knew that they were smart people, so he took Xiaoxuan and Bixia to take the initiative to move forward.

When the two sides saw Rong Hui coming, they all showed a cold light and sneered at him. Rong Hui greeted the blonde with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Three, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

The three of them were surprised to see that Bixia still seemed to take him as the head of the horse. They barely squeezed out a smile and calculated separately. Rong Hui was about to ask the way out when he heard someone shouting: "There is noble blood of the 'golden family' in my body. My father Khan is leading our warriors to pursue the glory left by the Great Khan. Now we need to use your strength to let those infidels know what is the only correct faith..."

Rong Hui followed the sound and saw a circle of warriors. Hearing the voice, like the little prince who led the army to attack the city, and then remembered the "enemy of an arrow", he couldn't help humming and asked the blonde, "He sent someone to chase and kill you that night. Is that all?"

The petite witch frowned when she heard the words, and the cold light flashed in her blood pupils. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's see!" The blonde and the slender girl also have contemptuous faces.

In a few words, six people temporarily formed an alliance. In the field, it is also a force. Seeing that the two sides let the little prince show great ambition, they only regarded it as the spell of summoning the "blood clading gun": "Hurry up, brother still wants to go out early." I was muttering to myself, and suddenly I felt a cool breeze coming, which made my back cold. He said "not good" and didn't have time to dodge. His shoulders tightened, and his eyes were full of flowers. As far as the light could, a black stick suddenly came out. The three blondes were not slow at all. They were shaking and could not be avoided, but the other two middle-aged robes slowed down and were swept into their backs. Puff-", a muffled sound, like a defeat, seven orifices sprayed blood, and fell down.