The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3961 We are in hell…waiting for you (one)

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Lu Xingyuan finally stopped in front of Mu Yan,

Half of the girl's body was soaked in sand and blood.

The half of the face that was exposed was still so holy and beautiful.

Lu Xingyuan's mind unconsciously showed the scene from a thousand years ago.

The boy in red who was burned by the fire.

There is also the sad, regretful and hopeless cry of Baili Yinluo, the master of Kaguramon.

The Kagura Master and the Demon of the World?

The two parties always seem to be entangled, causally linked.

Thousands of years ago, if you want to destroy the [Devil of Devil] Qihuang, you must first get rid of the Kagura Gate.

It is still the same today.

Lu Xingyuan raised the Zen stick in his hand, looked up at Luo Yunxiao, and said dumbly: "Yun Xiao, you said to your teacher at the beginning, you like a woman, and you must be the descendant of this **** music teacher! Then you Just watch it carefully, watch how the teacher killed her, and come to end your fate..."

Lu Xingyuan's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the person in the golden hood in a daze.

Luo Yunxiao did not know when she had stopped crying.

He didn't even make a sound when he took the last bit of life from Xiaoyaomen.

Lu Xingyuan was drawn by a feeling of compassion and desolation at the time, so that he did not find such an extraordinary.

At this moment, the skin on Luo Yunxiao's body has long been shattered and improperly broken.

Every inch is stained with blood, exposing the bones.

His spirit is full of holes and will be wiped out at any time.

The appearanceless causal tripod above his head was still shining with golden light, and the sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit sound came into my ears.

Every sound is painful torture, every sound is the abyss of hell.

But Luo Yunxiao seemed to be unable to hear and feel nothing.

He just looked at Lu Xingyuan with his red and cold eyes open like that.

As if to carve his appearance deeply into the soul, bring it into reincarnation, and never forget it.

If he... still has reincarnation!

Lu Xingyuan's heart beat uncontrollably.

He has seen too many Red Dust Tribulation Hosts before their deaths.

But there has never been a host like Luo Yunxiao that frightened him, causing him to feel an indescribable fear in his heart.

Lu Xingyuan settled down and said "Amitabha Buddha" softly.

Then raised the gavel in his hand and knocked it down slowly.

But at this moment, the sound of an arrow breaking through the air came.

Lu Xingyuan's movement of tapping the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

Bright eyes burst into golden light.

The gavel in his hand has disappeared at some point.

The slightly wrinkled hands are held in the air, and they are lightly connected.

The next moment, a pure black arrow was sandwiched between his fingers.

Looking at the arrow in his hand, Lu Xingyuan showed a strange expression on his face, "It turned out to be an arrow of curse!"

His figure disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, the five fingers of his right hand had firmly clasped Chu Moli's neck.

Slowly lift him from the wheelchair.

"Amitabha Buddha, even a poor monk, did not expect that there is such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the little Xiaoyaomen."

"There is only one descendant of a Kagura master."

"Is there anyone who can master [The Art of Curse] to such a degree?"

Lu Xingyuan looked at the thin young man in front of him who seemed to be broken at any time, and shook his head lightly, "The Kagura Master is terrible, but the descendants of [Curse] are even more terrifying. I can’t figure out the origin of your [curse] clan. The [curse] you cast is even more subtle than I have ever seen in my life."