Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 92: Get out of trouble

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"Just you want to be reincarnated, dreaming! A sinful person like you is directly hitting your soul and you can't cast a baby."

Pei Susu sneered. Pei Susu no longer wanted to talk to him for something that was unpleasant and would only insult women.

While Pei Susu was speaking, the ‘Yao Light’ held tightly in his hand radiated fluorescence again, the halo flowed, and a sharp cold light flashed from the tip of the sword. Obviously, I wanted to use this natal flying sword again to end the life of this licentious monk.

"Hehe, what kind of **** kind of good cause, good result, I only know that people don’t serve themselves and the heavens are destroyed. I have enjoyed enough in this life, and all kinds of women have played a lot. I am already content. , I’m unlucky today when I fall into your hands, I recognize it."

Faced with Pei Susu, who exuded a terrifying killing intent, Monk Huanxi did not show any expression of submission or fear. On the contrary, he looked at Pei Susu and Sanwu with a sneer.

After saying these words, Sanwu used the strength of milking to endure the pain of his whole body and the brown-black light that always hovered him, and he stood up tremblingly, with craziness. "You are still too tender and want to lose my soul? It's too late, haha, unfortunately, it’s a pity that I’m happy, monk Xiu-, after training for more than two hundred years, I am happy for the first time, and finally fell into the hands of you two juniors."

At first, the monk Huanxi was still laughing wildly, but in the end he showed some sorrows on his face. Then a strong wave broke out in Monk Huanxi, and the original sluggish aura suddenly became rich. Pei Susu and Sanwu suddenly changed their faces, as if they thought of something! But although surprised, there was not much shock.

The pale face of the monk Huanxi became abnormally ruddy after a brief rise in the breath, and then the blood-stained white monk robe automatically hummed without wind.

Pei Susu and San Wu were stunned to watch this scene, without stopping, Pei Susu simply put down the'Yao Guang' clenched on the slender white fingers, and San Wu continued to control the brown-black Buddha beads firmly. Control fettered Monk Huanxi, and then there was no next move.

Because Monk Huanxi chose to expose himself, even though he died, he could still be reincarnated, or else he would be beaten up in the hands of Sanwu and Pei Susu, and he would be reborn in the next life. There is no chance.

Pei Susu watched this scene coldly, without the pleasure of killing Monk Huanxi, nor a trace of sympathy. He just watched so coldly, thinking that the hard-dealed women who were caught in the Palace of Bliss can finally be freed. become free.

As for Sanwu, seeing that Monk Huanxi had fallen to this point, his expression was a bit unbearable. After all, he was a person in Buddhism, and Sanwu was a bodhisattva. It was too compassionate. Although he also hated what Monk Huanxi did, he watched. It was inevitable that he had chosen this way to end his life. Neither of them thought that Monk Huanxi would not let it go, but blew Yuan Ying, but this is also the cleverness of Monk Huanxi. Even if he let it go, he was not the same as Trending Pei and Sanwu. Opponents, it's better to be refreshed and cut off by yourself, in exchange for a chance to reincarnate, or else the beaten soul is scattered and there is really no chance of turning over.

Monk Huanxi's aura continued to rise, exuding chaotic spiritual power, and the ruddy on his face gradually became richer, and then the aura seemed to be brewing to the extreme.

"Boom..."

Then a bright pink light burst out, and the vague fluctuations made people feel that the Palace of Bliss was shaking violently.

The self-exposure power of a primordial infant realm monk is extremely terrifying. The rainbow-like pink light instantly envelops the figure of Monk Huanxi, and then Pei Susu and Sanwu can feel the monk Huanxi even if they cannot see it. With the passing of vitality, in the end, his own breath disappeared, even if it did not remain at all.

"Pouch..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Sanwu’s mouth, but he still resisted, and continued to control his brown-black Buddha beads. The brown-black light curtain kept rippling, as if it was about to break. The pink light and shadow wrapped by the black light curtain continuously erupted into strong fluctuations, as if trying to break through this layer of restraint, thus hurting Pei Susu and Sanwu.

The Huanxi monk didn't repent and awaken until he died. While making sure that he wouldn't lose his soul, he finally wanted Yin Pei Susu and Sanwuyi to let his self-exposing power hurt them.

However, by chance, the light that originally bound the Buddhist monk Huanxi became a natural screen to resist the self-exposing spiritual power of Huanxi.

The pink light kept trembling, but with the passage of time, this self-exposing power began to slowly weaken, and Sanwu's entire face turned pale, Sanwu kept on operating With the brown-black Buddha beads, he firmly resisted the pink spiritual power. When the spiritual power that the monk Huanxi exposed dissipated, Sanwucai took the Buddha beads back, but there was still blood on the corners of his mouth that was hurt by the monk Huanxi self-exposing. The breath on his body is also a little messy.

As for the monk Huanxi, because of his self-exposure, the Yuan Ying and his physical body have long been wiped out and turned into powder.

"Even if this kind of person can reincarnate, he will be inferior to a pig and dog in his next life, and he still wants to be a human."

Sanwu's breath was languid, and his voice was a little weak. Looking at the messy Bliss Palace and the place where Monk Huanxi disappeared, his eyes were complicated.

And the culprit of the culprit for hundreds of miles around the monk Huanxi finally disappeared. There will no longer be any female casual practitioners around here worrying about being forcibly taken away, and there will be no innocent women of good families being destroyed. .

Because of a chance encounter, Pei Susu, Zhao Jiuge and Wushang removed the malignant tumor of Monk Huanxi, and these life-stricken women who were imprisoned in the Palace of Bliss were relieved. And when Pei Susu and the monk Sanwu and Huanxi were fighting, Zhao Jiuge and Han Yu had already passed through the corridor underground and came to the rows of secret rooms.

The underground space is not as big as imagined, but after passing through the short dark corridor, after a corner, the eyes shined, and a two-meter wide long corridor appeared in front of him.

This corridor was purely excavated, it was gray and white, and it seemed a bit crude. Zhao Jiuge walked in the forefront. Once he got here, he could feel the aura of no less than seventy or eighty figures, and the two sides of this corridor They are all secret rooms one after another, but they are not as exquisite and gorgeous as the palace of Bliss, on the contrary they are similar to prisons.

And the front of the corridor turned out to be a door made of fine iron, with a black and white gossip graphic on it, but the door is tightly locked, and the whole place is also a different secret room and The other secret rooms are out of place.

The secret rooms on both sides of the corridor have a two-person wide door. There is a palm-sized place on the door to see the inside. What makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised is that these secret rooms look simple, but the door is the same as that gossip. They are all made of refined iron. I knew that although this refined iron is not rare, it is also very precious, and it is commonly used in refining magic weapons.

If a monk in the foundation-building realm does not rely on magic weapons or some sharp weapons in his hand, purely relying on his own spiritual power can not break this gate made of fine iron at all, but Zhao Jiuge is feeling the imprisonment a little bit. After the spiritual power aura of seventy or eighty women, they understood what happened. Most of these women are in the spirit transformation and foundation building, even if the foundation is much less.

This Huanxi monk’s methods are too venomous, Zhao Jiuge thought silently in his heart, imprisoning these women who did not yield to him here, without freedom, slowly adjust, one day when the mood is bad, the overlord will directly bow, as if entering In the Palace of Bliss, the fate of these women is already doomed.

Zhao Jiuge walked forward slowly, and at the same time, through the palm-sized gap in the door, he watched what was going on in each small secret room, and he walked along this not too long corridor. At the end, he also saw the general situation inside.

Some secret rooms contain only one woman, while others have only three or five. There are even more than 20 people in one secret room. The number of women in each secret room varies, and there are some women inside. Restrained by something and unable to move, the woman in some secret rooms was naked and there was no place to cover her body. Monk Huanxi's usual practice really made Zhao Jiuge feel outrageous.

The arrival of Zhao Jiuge was naturally discovered by those women, but when they saw Zhao Jiuge flashing past, there was no surprise in these women, more of them did not respond, as if numb and desperate, only a few women were left to watch Zhao Jiuge's eyes revealed a look of disgust, it seems that men are not a good thing.

"If you don't have any clothes, hurry up and put on clothes. I will take you out of here. As for Monk Huanxi, the disaster is approaching."

Zhao Jiuge frowned slightly. He naturally saw the reaction of these women, but he still said softly. No matter what, he would go out and talk about it first, although now he doesn’t know what’s going on. The last huge roar made him feel a little lingering, but he had confidence in Pei Susu.

What made Zhao Jiuge a little surprised is that after he finished saying this, the entire corridor and the secret rooms on both sides were still silent, as if nothing had happened, it was like dropping a stone in the river, except at the beginning There was a small splash of water, and then fell into silence without responding.

This made me think that the women who heard that they could go out would rush to cheer, and then they couldn’t wait to leave this palace of bliss, which caused them torment, but the facts were too far from his imagination. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's thick eyebrows wrinkled deeper. Could the monk Huanxi have other means to make women like them fear in their hearts, and they don't even have the courage to escape? Or they have been tortured for a long time, their hearts are dead, there is only numbness, no other thoughts.

"Bah, men don’t have a good thing. Don’t be hypocritical here anymore. You also like the dog-legs sent by that lewd thief. This time he thinks about what he wants and tells him that he wants me to serve him. It's just a dream. You don't let him look in the mirror to see what he is. Anyway, it's dying. It's impossible for me to follow him!"

While Zhao Jiuge was meditating in secret, he was about to continue to persuade, and a cold female voice came from the secret room in the upper right corner!

Zhao Jiuge raised his head and took a look at the secret room where the sound was coming from. He remembered that when he came just now, there was only one woman detained there, and his body and limbs were bound by chains made of black iron.