In the courtyard, the wind was raging, and the dark mist enveloped the courtyard.

Qin Liuxi looked at Xuan Ming coldly like a dead dog lying on the ground begging for mercy to those phantoms. Those may not be all ghosts he had killed, but those small infant souls must be that they could not even become real ghosts, and they surrounded him with resentment.

Suddenly, Qin Liuxi's hair stood up, his eyes sharply looked at the night sky, and a giant palm appeared out of thin air, just like the palm of the Tathagata Buddha she saw in the temple.

The giant palm, with a powerful aura, slapped at her.

While Qin Liuxi was dodging, the Vajra ruler slashed towards the giant palm, and the golden light shone in the night sky with runes. A man who looked up by chance saw it, was stunned for a moment, knelt on the ground, muttering to Amitabha.

In the night sky of this courtyard, these runes hit the giant palm, and the giant palm paused for a moment and still slapped it.

boom.

The main courtyard is in a mess.

Qin Liuxi looked calm and took out the Qiankun Soul-Devouring Mirror from her arms that had not been repaired by her. Sure enough, the mirror trembled violently.

Her eyes were colder than ice and snow, and she poured her mind into the mirror and shot towards her giant palm.

The giant palm shrank back and waved it.

puff.

Qin Liuxi spitted out a mouthful of blood, but still flew towards the giant palm. At the same time, she focused her Taoist intention on the Vajra ruler, held her hands together, and slashed the giant palm.

"hehe."

She heard a low but cold laugh, as if coming from the clouds.

"Child." The voice said.

Qin Liuxi sneered, the Vajra ruler had turned into a sharp and powerful Taoist meaning, and pierced straight into the giant palm.

The giant palm melted and rotated one by one.

The yin energy in the courtyard swept towards her like a gust of wind.

Yin Qi enters the body.

Qin Liuxi's face was covered in frost, and even the eyelashes were covered in frost and snow, and the breath he exhaled instantly turned into frost.

But she didn't care about these things, and didn't know what she thought of, and hurriedly looked at the place where Xuanming had just passed, as it was empty.

Grass, I've fallen into the trap!

A slightly smug laughter dissipated from the night sky.

Qin Liuxi looked at the direction where the sound disappeared, gritted his teeth and spit out a name: "Shi Luo!"

Yes, the phantom of the giant palm just now was clearly transformed by the breath of Shi Luo. Although it was still hidden in the head and tail, this was the first time she and him had a head-on confrontation. He just dropped a palm print from the air and suffered a loss.

A bastard with a head and a rat tail!

Qin Liuxi watched the dark and thick mist melt, revealing the true appearance of the night sky, felt the surging and raging yin energy in her body, and vented anger, and moved the karma fire for a while. The yin energy seemed to have encountered a fatal nemesis, and disappeared from her body in an instant.

Feeling that her body was warm, she looked at the main courtyard again, and there was a ruin. Princess Siyi fainted on the ground, and someone rushed from all directions.

Qin Liuxi looked at the Qiankun Soul-Devouring Mirror that had fallen to the ground and had been split into two petals. It was dim and had lost its last trace of its magical use.

"Why is it so crisp?" Qin Liuxi felt distressed, stroking the Soul-Devouring Mirror was like stroking the lost child.

Ah, so angry!

She put away the Soul-Devouring Mirror and looked at her hand. Fortunately, the Xuanming Sanqing Bell is still there, and this is hers.

She picked up the equipment for killing monsters and exploding!

But why did Shi Luo expose his breath just to take away Xuanming? Is that guy important?

Qin Liuxi frowned and felt a pain in his chest. It was an internal injury that was swept by a giant palm just now. It was just a palm print that hurt him. What about the front?

She looked solemn, ignoring the mess here, and just as the first person arrived, she disappeared.

The guilt of the bad guy’s house does not exist, it is all done by Shi Luo and Xuan Ming!

As for Princess Siyi's life or death, it has nothing to do with her. Once the Xinyang Palace is defeated, she will also be defeated. Let's wait for King Tianliang to be defeated.

...

Bang.

Xuan Ming was thrown in front of a tomb like a piece of rag, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the quiet surroundings in horror.

Who, who brought him here?

Crack, Crack.

There was a sound of footsteps on the snow, which was very light, but Xuan Ming's heartbeat was like a drum, and he felt a suffocating feeling that a demon stepped on his heart.

This is even stronger than facing the slutty girl just now!

Huh.

He leaned back and a black shadow appeared in front of him. He subconsciously raised his head, and with just one glance, he felt his eyes sting and immediately crawled on the ground, trembling.

"Submit to me, or die!" The black shadow's voice was as cold as frost and snow, which was exactly the sound Qin Liuxi heard, Shi Luo.

Xuan Ming trembled and said, "I am willing, I am willing to surrender."

"Very good!" Shi Luo pressed his hand on his head and said, "The first level of becoming a divine servant is to keep this formation for the Lord and not destroy it."

Xuan Ming didn't dare to move, or even avoid the hand, but his head seemed to be enlightened, and something was added, which was very mysterious.

And the evil spirits he had suffered before seemed to have dissipated half of them.

He was very excited and became more pious and said, "Disciples obey orders, but they don't know how to respect God and praise..."

Shi Luo laughed: "They call me Saint."

He turned and left, his voice cold: "As a guardian, the formation is there, the formation is destroyed, the formation is destroyed."

Xuan Ming's body stiffened and he replied respectfully: "Yes."

The man left, and only a murmur came over the wind: "Little girl, she still has some ability, like a wild cat, her claws are really sharp, haha."

All things return to silence.

Xuan Ming collapsed to the ground as he listened to his heartbeat. Thinking of the enlightenment just now, he quickly sat cross-legged and ran the Great Circle, allowing the true qi to wander in his body.

The silent night passed and the sky turned white.

Xuan Ming opened his eyes, spread his hands with satisfaction, stood up, and just touched his waist, his face turned gloomy.

The Sanqingling was gone and was snatched by the little robber!

Bah, he still claims to be the right way!

Xuan Ming felt the power in his body and had the impulse to settle the score with Qin Liuxi and snatch the Sanqingling back, but when he thought of that person, he trembled.

The guardian.

Yes, he has become a guardian and cannot leave at will. Otherwise, with the power of the gods, he can crush himself to death with just one finger, right?

Xuan Ming swallowed, thinking of the formation he mentioned, what formation?

He looked around, his face showed strangeness, and then walked to a high place, looked down, his fingers counted on his knuckles, and his pupils shrank.

In front of you is a cemetery, with excellent Feng Shui, the five elements are continuous, no, not only the five elements, but also the luck of luck. The luck of gold and good luck continuously flows in one direction.

He looked in that direction, heading west, through layers of clouds, like an upside down funnel, constantly sucking this luck in.

This formation...

Dongdongdongdongdong.
Chapter completed!