Chapter 289 Unwilling

With one hand, golden lotus flowers appeared around his body and protected it, but with the fall of the seal, the golden lotus flowers were like tofu dregs, which were directly shaken to pieces by the pressure.

Seeing such a scene, the king of Dizang was shocked. His hands quickly pinched, and immediately formed a treasure bottle of sweet dew seal and went to the Kuntong seal mask. A golden treasure bottle appeared in the air, but it was directly smashed as soon as it came into contact with the Kuntong seal.

The king's face changed again, but it seemed that in order to maintain his image, he had no intention of avoiding, but kept making all kinds of fingerprints and bumping into the Kuntong mark that fell straight down in the air that day.

Fearless seal, treasure bottle seal, lotus seal, Ruyi treasure seal, one huge handprint after another bombarded out, but these handprints that the king of Dizang are proud of still have no ability to resist at all in the face of the Kuntong seal. Only the rumbling sound was heard, and the fingerprints were broken one by one.

When the last big wish seal was smashed, the king of Dizang realized the great power of the Kuntong seal. He knew that it was absolutely difficult to resist the Kuntong seal. He could no longer care about his image and rolled over and hid aside.

But at this time, there was no time. I only heard a crisp click. The corners of the seal hit his shoulder fiercely, directly smashed half of his body, and a large piece of golden blood flowed out, and the lotus platform he had just sat on was smashed to pieces.

"Ah..." The calm color on the face of the king of Dizang completely disappeared. He really didn't expect that Bingming, a guy with only Wuzu's cultivation, could exert such a powerful power as Kuntongyin.

At this time, Bing Ming's body came to him again, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed the eyebrows of the king of Tibet with lightning speed.

The king of Dizang was furious, but most of his body was injured by the Kuntong seal. Now it is the time to lose its balance. How can he resist this strongest sword? He can only reluctantly cross his head.

With a "Wow...", this iron sword that Bing Ming has personally smelted for many years directly cut off most of the head of the King of Dizang, and a large area of golden brains kept spraying out...

Dizang was furious in his heart. How could he think that the speed of this guy in front of him was so fast, let alone that he would really take action against himself, and he was so fierce. He was the king of Dizang. Is there really no scruples in his heart?

Bing Ming will not care about it. He will never care about anything. Whether you are the king of the earth or the Buddha, in his eyes, there is only one Hongxuan and the ten Pluto kings. Although your king of the earth was still the top boss of the ten Pluto kings, what does that have to do with him?

If you want to cross me, I won't cross you.

After cutting off half of the head of the king of Dizang with a sword, he did not intend to take the sword immediately. He took a step forward. His left hand had taken back the Kuntong seal, raised the Kuntong seal and smashed the remaining half of the head of the emperor's head.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you. This is the purpose of their group. They will never give the enemy any chance to resist...

But after all, the King of Dizang is a famous figure for many years. How can he really be killed by Bing Ming so easily? In the face of the roaring Kuntong seal, his body flashed for a while, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, he had come thousands of miles away, and Except for the shoulder that was broken by the seal, the wounds on his body were recovering rapidly.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that my Dizang almost overturned the ditch today. Bing Ming, I gave you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, don't blame me for being rude!" The compassion on the face of the king of Dizang has completely disappeared, and the murderous intention of Chiluoluo has spread. He is the king of Dizang who guarded the sea of blood in those years. He has been dealing with evil beasts all year round. It is absolutely impossible to cross all the evil beasts by relying on one mouth. The most direct means of crossing those evil beasts is still violence. To strong violence...

Under the compassionate appearance of the king of Tibet, what is hidden is definitely an extremely bloody and ferocious heart, a violent heart...

Seeing that the King of Dizang dodged his attack so easily, Bing Ming understood that the other party's strength was far above him, and the sneak attack just now did not kill the other party, so he could not deal with it after being prepared. How could he continue to stay and turn around and run in the east direction.

Although Hongxuan asked him to guard the mainland of Kyushu, he told him that the most important task was to take care of himself and keep Qingshan without worrying about firewood. How could he die here?

"Now I want to go, it's over, infinite divine seal, go!" The king of the earth snorted softly, and a huge force was instantly formed from the sky...

Hongxuan came to Tongtian Mountain with Yu Haoxing Chiyi, but he did not see the figure of the Master Tongtian, and the eyes of reincarnation were even more glanced, but the huge Tongtian Mountain was empty, and even the Taoist children who stayed to take care of all this did not know where to go. What happened? Why isn't he here?

How profound Tongtian's cultivation is. Hongxuan is the most clear. Can anyone else in these three worlds take him away?

The figures of Kong Ruomeng and others also arrived one after another. When they saw the empty Tongtian Taoist field, everyone was stunned there? What's going on? Why did everything disappear? Can anyone startle them and take them away?

At this time, Hongxuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a piece of meat had been cut off with a knife...

There was a look of pain on his face, and cold sweat came down one by one, covering his heart tightly with one hand, which was so painful.

"Jingyu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Hongxuan like this, Kong Ruomeng, Luo Linger and other women were worried. The bodies of several women rushed directly to Hongxuan, and Kong Ruomeng and the Blood Emperor Kuangtian helped Hongxuan one left and one right.

"I don't know what happened. I always feel that something has left me!" Hongxuan's lips were a little white, and he said with difficulty.

Hearing Hongxuan's words, everyone looked at the rain and prosperity on the ground and found that although their bodies were very weak, they did not completely lose their vitality. There was no danger for the time being?

"Why don't you save them first?" Hongxuan Qiang felt the pain in his heart and pointed to Yu Haoxing and Chi Yi on the ground.

Originally, I thought it was easy for Tongtian to save the two people, but now that Tongtian is gone, he has to rescue them by himself.

Fortunately, there is such an existence around him. Although his cultivation is far worse than Tongtian, he is not far behind in saving people, and Hongxuan himself is a chaotic body, and his blood is the best elixis.

As soon as Hongxuan spoke, everyone immediately helped them in. Even the injured Ying Kongshi was taken into the secret room by them. Kong Ruomeng held the Chiyou flag and laid the twelve-day witch extermination array around Tongtian Mountain, and Gongsun Lu also sacrificed the Zhuwu sword array left by Yu Haoxing, which was laid in the twelve-day witch extinction array. Although she was very worried about the comfort of Yu Haoxing, she knew that she could never be anxious at this time.

Tongtian suddenly disappeared, and the monkeys were also captured by them. Now all the heavy burdens are pressed on Hongxuan's shoulders. Looking at the unconscious Yu Haoxing and others, Hongxuan frowned tightly.

Has everything started? Is it still so early that they have started to do it? Don't you even give yourself a chance to develop? Are they so afraid of themselves?

By the way, nine people can come down from the Kowloon Sky Ladder at a time. Yang Jian and Ne Zha occupy two places. What about the remaining seven places? This side should be regarded as a great force. They just dispatched two people. What about the remaining seven people? Where did they go? Is it...

Suddenly, Hongxuan thought of Bingming in the Kyushu mainland, and Erdai and Xueling in the distant northern land...

As soon as he thought of this, he was heart-frightened and vaguely understood why his heart was so painful just now, but now Yu Haoxing and Chi Yiyuan are in danger, even if he wants to go to see it...

"Bing Ming, Shifu, you must hold on!" Hongxuan prayed secretly in his heart, but began to cooperate with Jumang to save Yu Haoxing and Chi Yiyuan.

He has made a decision in his heart. If there is really something wrong with Bing Ming and Er Dai, even if he destroys the world, he will kill the chess players above.

The picture once again returned to the evil city of the mainland of Kyushu. The king of the earth directly slapped, and the huge infinite divine seal was like the big hand of an ancient giant, slapping Bing Ming's body fiercely.

Bing Ming's body has been quenched by countless ice gas, and has already reached an extreme degree of strength. However, in the face of such a palm, it is still slapped out like a fly, and the blood in the mouth is spewed out like a fountain. It is no longer the bright red blood of human beings, but with light yellow se The blood is like a zombie.

And the bones on his body made a crackling sound. I don't know how many of them were broken by this palm. His body fell heavily on the ground, and the iron sword and Kuntong seal fell to the side, and there was no ability to move.

The king of Dizang stepped forward and came directly to Bingming's body, and stepped on Bingming's head fiercely...

"Are you willing to convert to my Buddha!" A voice full of murderousness came from the mouth of the king of Tibet.

"I don't want to..." The bones on Bing Ming's body were almost broken. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't exert any strength.

"You really don't want to?" The king of Dizang stepped down fiercely and directly stepped off half of his ear. The huge pain made Bing Ming almost faint, but he still had no intention of retreating.

"I won't kill me..." Bing Mingyao cut his teeth...

The King of Dizang was furious and kept stepping on Bing Ming. The strength of each foot was so huge. Without stepping out dozens of feet, he would ask you if you would like to convert to my Buddha, but Bing Ming refused him again and again with his supreme perseverance.

I don't know how long it took for Bing Ming's body to collapse almost completely. Even when the power in his body began to pass out, the king of Dizang stopped the torture and looked at Bing Ming condescendingly.

"Since you don't want to convert to my Buddha, then poor monk, you can go to another world..." The voice of the king of Tibet was full of murder, and his right hand was slowly raised, and a Zen stick appeared in his hand.

"Guntain mercy!" Just as the king of Dizang was about to raise his Zen stick to completely erase Bingming, a voice came. The king of Dizang fixed his eyes and saw another man in a man in a man riding a cyan lion floated over.

"What's the use of staying him?" The king of the earth looked at the people and said lightly.

"It has its own wonderful use..." The man smiled...

The king of Dizang didn't say anything more. He kicked the mud-like body of Bingming hard, but the man let the cyan lion he sit down picked up Bingming and turned around and disappeared.

Seeing the man's disappearing figure, the king of Dizang had no expression on his face. He turned to look at the evil beasts that were fighting, and suddenly a violent look flashed in his eyes.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Since you can't put down the butcher's knife, it's up to me. If a person dies, he will always put it down, won't he?

Thinking in his heart, the figure of the king of Dizang shook, and he had incarnated a million feet high. Holding the huge Zen stick, he rushed to the army of evil beasts...

A slaughter sha, start...

At this time, in the distant northern underworld, Er Dai made Xue Ling stop the daily xiu refining, and just let her sit quietly in front of her.

Looking at Xue Ling's resolute face and her already cold eyes, Er stunned and sighed in his heart. Is it good or bad for him to train her so hard?

"Xue Ling, what do you think the knife is?" I don't know how long it took, Er Dai suddenly opened his mouth and said.

Xue Ling was stunned. What is a knife? Since she became her second stupid brother, she seems to be dealing with knives every day, but what is a knife? Is it a weapon? Is it a murder weapon? If that's the case, how could Er Dai ask such a superficial question?

She doesn't understand, doesn't understand, doesn't understand...

"For a swordsman, the knife is his life. For a butcher, the knife is his tool. For a soldier, the knife is his weapon. The knife has a different meaning for everyone. I am a swordsman, so for me, the knife is my life, and my life is the knife, but you are not a A swordsman... So you don't know how to use a knife..." Seeing Xue Ling's blank eyes, Er Dai continued to speak.

Xue Ling nodded with some difficulty. She is indeed not a swordsman. She doesn't even understand what a swordsman needs to do? She just wants to improve her strength. She just wants to have the ability to help Hongxuan. That's all. The xiu knife refining method is just a way for her to improve her cultivation...

So, she is not a swordsman...

"You don't know the knife. It's not your fault, but you must understand what you are for. People have to have a goal to have a direction. You tell the teacher what you are for?" The second said indifferently.

"In order to improve her cultivation, in order to help the eldest brother..." Xue Ling almost did not hesitate and answered directly. This was her mind all the time, and it was also her obsession. Everything was for him, for him who rescued her from the death line.

"To help him? Then would you like to be his knife?" Seeing Xue Ling's reaction, Er Dai was not too surprised, and his tone was still so plain.

Xue Ling was stunned. She didn't understand the words, but soon, she nodded heavily. As long as she could help him, even if it became a knife, an unconscious knife, so what?

Seeing Xue Ling nodded firmly, a smile appeared on Er Dai's indifferent face, but the stone knife he sat down suddenly turned into a streamer and ran out directly, instantly piercing Xue Ling's heart, and the red blood sprayed out, sprinkled on the stone knife, and dyed the stone knife red.

Xue Ling's heart was a little painful, but there was no intention to blame Er Dumb on her face. She knew that he would never hurt herself.

The blood on her body was constantly absorbed by the stone knife, and her consciousness gradually blurred. Finally, the whole stone knife turned into a blood-red knife, while Xue Ling's body slowly fell down, and even her soul was also sucked into the stone knife...

Looking at Xue Ling who fell to the ground, he sighed softly. With one hand, the stone knife turned into a streamer and rushed directly to the boundless abyss...

Xue Ling, I planned to cultivate you for the teacher for 300 years, but I really don't have enough time. This is the only thing I can do for you for you. I hope that when you understand, you have become a knife, a knife that exists only for him...

With a sigh in his heart, he slowly turned around and looked at a shadow coming out of the void...