As Qin Hui slammed the soul of Baimei Zhenren, the sudden change shocked many people. Not only did the disciples of the Emei Sect feel a little dazed for a moment, but even the Youquan Demon Lord was confused and thought he had a helper.

"The Taoist over there is here to help your ancestor!" The Demon Lord Youquan was also in an extremely embarrassing moment. The Lihuo of Nan Ming, who was Baimei, was quite a bit of a slight slight. At this time, most of the blood sea around Youquan had evaporated, and even the blood man incarnated was less than a hundred feet long. He looked like he was in his life.

"Avenge your master!"

After hearing the words of the Demon Lord Youquan, an Emei disciple reacted and shouted. The other disciples immediately flew together, turning into a Milky Way and heading towards Qin Hui.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The sword in Qin Hui's hand flew up and down in his hand. The flying sword shot by the Emei disciples and Qin Hui's sword were immediately cut into two pieces after a touch. Except for a few people, there were suddenly a sound of vomiting blood.

"True Lord Wuxin, you despicable villain! Master Baimei opened the Sutra Pavilion for you and let you have a glimpse of the Taoist sect of my Emei Sect. You have actually repaid your kindness and revenge, and I'll fight with you!"

Fei Yunzi, among the Emei disciples, shouted angrily, and the thin sword in his hand was like a silver snake, stabbing towards Qin Hui quickly.

Qin Hui raised her hand and laughed after holding Fei Yunzi's thin sword, "You haven't woken up! I entered your Emei Sutra Pavilion, and the promised condition was to deal with Youquan attack. Baimei and he was involved in scoring with Hu. When did I say I wouldn't kill him!"

"You!" Before Fei Yunzi could say anything, Qin Hui swung the one in her hand and threw Fei Yunzi, who was stalemate between the two swords, directly threw out.

Fei Yunzi flew backwards in the air for hundreds of meters before stopping. Qin Hui threw the sword on his left hand to his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shook at the people surrounding him. "It's a worm, just stay honestly on the leaves!" After saying this, Qin Hui pointed at himself again and said coldly, "It's not your turn to do whatever you want!"

Listening to Qin Hui's words, tens of thousands of Emei disciples looked at each other in person, and they were not stupid. Qin Hui was at the same level as Baimei Zhenren. Even if they were not convinced, they could not deny the fact that their skills were inferior to others.

"Senior Brother, we have no cowards in Emei. As long as you say something, we will fight them. At worst, we will be a hero again in 18 years!" Countless Emei disciples were filled with indignation, surrounded by Dan Chenzi's verbal debaters.

"The future is long, let's go!" Dan Chenzi's fists tightened and tightened. The true king Wuxin in front of him became bloodthirsty. Dan Chenzi knew that if he didn't leave now, there would be no chance.

"Senior Brother!" All the Emei disciples looked at Dan Chenzi in disbelief, unable to understand why the eldest brother could still hold it back.

"Let's go!" Dan Chenzi was furious. Did he just want to escape without a fight? But he was responsible for the inheritance of Emei and could not watch his brothers die.

Dan Chenzi stood up with his sword, followed by the injured Li Yingqi and Lian Xing, and flew towards the distance.

"Old thief, don't be arrogant, we will come back! Clean your neck and wait, we will definitely kill you next time!" The Emei disciple followed Dan Chenzi and walked with a sword. Thinking about the meaning of losing or not losing, they all spoke harsh words.

"Haha, how can a group of rats kill me!" Qin Hui smiled disdainfully. If Qin Hui hadn't had any major things to do, he wouldn't have let any of these people go.

Qin Hui made a very interesting discovery in the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, that is, the Yin-Yang Ancestor also entered the blood acupoint, and there were some records about the blood acupoints. Therefore, under such interests, Qin Hui immediately betrayed the revolution and could never let the Baimei Zhenren evaporate the sea of ​​blood. After all, compared with the Baimei Zhenren who has no use value, the seriously injured Youquan Demon Lord can be considered a rare product.

The disciples of the Emei Sect left in shame, and the attitude of these people was contrary to the attitude. A golden light broke through the sky and came quickly towards Qin Hui, making Qin Hui not even care about the Demon Lord Youquan.

"Who killed Baimei!" Zen Master Xiaoyue was furious in the golden light, and the white hair on his head was raised like a madman.

Zen Master Xiaoyue was originally sitting on Mount Emei, but suddenly the spiritual energy on Mount Emei dissipated in large quantities. Zen Master Xiaoyue knew that it was the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle of Mount Emei no longer existed.

Zen Master Xiaoyue and Baimei Zhenren have been friends for tens of thousands of years. Although Zen Master Xiaoyue knew that Baimei Zhenren had the idea of ​​burning all the jade, he never thought that Baimei Zhenren would be scattered and even reincarnated.

"Old monk, who knows the truth quickly get out!" Qin Hui looked at the Demon Lord Youquan without looking back, and didn't even look at Zen Master Xiaoyue who was flying over.

"Don't be crazy about evil demons, look at my golden dragon Buddha seal!" Zen Master Xiaoyue sacrificed the golden dragon Buddha seal without saying a word. Two golden dragons in his hand flew out, one flew towards Youquan Demon Lord, and the other headed towards Qin Hui.

Two golden dragons rushed over with their teeth and claws. Although they were still shining with golden light, Qin Hui could feel the strength of the golden dragon and the weakness of Zen Master Xiaoyue.

"Old monk, if you kill you, no one dares to meddle in other people's business!"

Qin Hui's body suddenly burst out, and a sword was held in her arms. Her body directly smashed the flying golden dragon. Then it turned into a meteor and passed through Zen Master Xiaoyue's chest.

"Old monk, I dare to die after being injured so seriously!" Qin Hui still held the sword in her arms when she stopped, and there was a golden heart on the other hand.

"Buddhist heart! Unfortunately, this is a acquired heart, and it doesn't mean much to me!" Qin Hui looked down at the golden heart in her hand, shook her hand and put it into her sleeve.

Zen Master Xiaoyue pressed his hands on his chest, and the golden blood on his body could not stop flowing down, and even the golden dragon Buddha seal floating on the head became dull. However, the Immortal Luotian corresponds to the Arhat Fruit. Zen Master Xiaoyue is different from those low-level disciples. Although he, a golden arhat, lost his heart, did not die so easily.

"Murdering people to get the heart, what a great evil demon! If I hadn't just realized the truth, I really couldn't do anything to you!" Zen Master Xiaoyue's aura became weaker and weaker, but his face was full of compassion.

"No, the old monk has a backup plan!" Qin Hui experienced many battles, and immediately flew away when she saw the smile on Zen Master Xiaoyue's face.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, will lead the Buddha down to the realm!"

Zen Master Xiaoyue's body was filled with golden light. After folding his hands together, the golden light in his body reached its peak and turned into a golden sun.

"boom!"

The golden light suddenly exploded, and all things within a few miles of Zen Master Xiaoyue disappeared. With Zen Master Xiaoyue's self-destruction, a ladder suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless Sanskrit sounds came from it, and the jade tower appeared and the jade tower was faintly visible.

"Who in the lower realm dares to kill me Buddhist arhat?" A majestic voice came from the sound of the Sanskrit. Qin Hui looked up and saw that the words "Da Leiyin Temple" were actually written on the jade palace of Qionglou.

"The Shushan plane cheated again! The bald donkey was in the middle stage of Luo Tianshang Immortality, and the entire Shushan was blocked by the world again. With his strength, how could he break through the barrier of the Shushan world and how could he communicate to the Daleiyin Temple!"

Qin Hui's face changed drastically. Although he is now at the peak of the Immortal Luotian, the more he is, the more he understands how big the gap between the Immortal and the Immortal Luotian is. Qin Hui is also familiar with the Great Thunder Sound, because it is the temple of the Great Sun Tathagata, and the Buddhas and the four great Bodhisattvas in it are each of the cultivation of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, among which the Tathagata Buddha and the Ancient Buddha of the Lanting are the peaks of the Great Luo Jin Immortal.

When Qin Hui saw that a Buddha appeared, she turned around and ran away without saying a word, her body turned into a shadow, and she instantly reached thousands of miles away.

"System, what are you doing! The Shushan plane opened up the world barrier, and now even the Great Leiyin Temple has come out!" Qin Hui kept connecting with the system, but the system did not react at all.

"There are causes and effects in the world. Killing is a great sin and evil thing. You can't come to the Western Paradise to bliss quickly and strive to become a Buddha!" ​​Qin Hui's figure had just appeared thousands of miles away, and then a big hand broke through the air.

This big hand brought a golden light that could not be seen at a glance. All the places where the big hand passed were collapsed, and even the original sky had dense cracks. Obviously, the world of Shushan could not bear such power.

"System, send me back quickly! A big guy came to Shushan, and I can't stand it anymore!" Qin Hui launched the phantom movement again. He didn't want to try the feeling of being caught by the big hand.

"Fellow Daoist, please take me one!" Although Qin Hui's phantom moved quickly, the body movement of Youquan Demon Lord was also extraordinary. He was seriously injured and could still follow Qin Hui.

"Dan, your ancestors! Escape separately, don't follow me!" Qin Hui saw the Youquan Demon Lord who turned into a red light, but he didn't care about any strange goods, and immediately cursed in anger.

"You can't follow me! He has two hands!" The Demon Lord Youquan no longer had the arrogance he used to be, because one hand was also grabbed behind him.

"The phantom moves!" Qin Hui's body disappeared again, and in an instant it took tens of thousands of miles.

"KaKaKa..." Qin Hui's body had just appeared on a sea, and four big hands were surrounded by all sides in the sky, half a step faster than Qin Hui.

"He has so many hands!" A swearing sound came. Qin Hui turned around and saw that it was Youquan Demon Lord, and behind him, there were four big hands.

There are golden clouds in the sky, and a Buddha seems to be sitting in the void. The strangest thing is that the Buddha's head actually has three faces.

"He is not the Tathagata, he is the three-faced and eight-armed Buddha! He is the one with a relatively low status among the Buddhas. In addition, this time he broke through the boundary, so we still have hope of consuming it!"

Qin Hui recalled the origin of this Buddha, and while loudly notifying Youquan Demon Lord, he moved instantly again.

Qin Hui moved in an instant again and again, and the three-faced eight-armed Buddhas followed closely. Although the Buddha seemed not in a hurry to catch Qin Hui and the others, as the shifts were repeated, the distance between the two was still slowly getting closer.

The Daluo Golden Immortal is the Daluo Golden Immortal. Although the three-faced and eight-armed Buddha is also the most trasty in the Buddha's status, it is still not something that Qin Hui and the other two can compare. It is because the most trasty Buddha broke through the realm and could not use all his strength, so Qin Hui still had no resistance.

"The protagonist in the novel always moves to kill enemies in a few realms, especially a person named Tuodou. If I return to the real world, I will definitely take out his heart and let him eat it by myself!" Qin Hui kept flashing in embarrassment, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered those authors who like to write about murdering people higher and higher.

"Fellow Taoist, save me. I am willing to share the world with you and share the power in the blood cave!"

Just after Qin Hui moved a few moments, suddenly the shouts of the Demon Lord Youquan came from behind him. Qin Hui turned around and immediately turned around and ran away, because the Demon Lord Youquan, who was the same level as him, was already in the palm of his hand by the golden Buddha's hand, and was struggling powerlessly like a little chicken grabbed by an adult.

Qin Hui is quite arrogant and even a little arrogant. But he is not stupid. Although Qin Hui is arrogant, he should be better than Youquan Demon Lord in battle, he will definitely not be able to make Youquan Demon Lord even struggle. So Qin Hui can imagine that if he was caught by this big hand, he would not be much better than Youquan Demon Lord.

"Save me, save me!" The Demon Lord Youquan was grabbed by the three-faced eight-armed Buddha, and his feet kept kicking and hitting him with weak eyes. If someone who didn't know the Demon Lord Youquan was doing a show after watching it.

"You demon is really ungrateful. You have killed countless karma. How can you achieve the great way in this way? This time I will follow me to the Western Paradise. Isn't it great to listen to the Buddha's lectures every day!"

The words of the three-faced and eight-armed Buddha broke through the world, as if they were really saying to the Demon Lord Youquan, and as if they were saying to Qin Hui. But no matter what he said, Qin Hui didn't want to go to the Western Paradise to pick up flowers and smile foolishly, nor did she want to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name.

A big golden hand grabbed Youquan Demon Lord and headed upwards. The call for help in Youquan Demon Lord's mouth turned into a curse at Qin Hui. No matter what the two of them said, Qin Hui never stopped even a single step.

However, although Qin Hui did not stop for a moment, the three-faced and eight-armed Buddha was also chasing him. After catching the Youquan Demon Lord, the evil consequences of Qin Hui not saving Youquan Demon Lord also appeared. That was, the big hands that were originally chasing behind him turned into eight, and the phantom of the three-faced Buddha in the clouds also focused on Qin Hui's body.

"You and I have no grudges in the past today. And I am not eager to syrup, so there is no need to chase me like this!" Qin Hui and the Buddha's hand chased me for a long time. Qin Hui didn't know how many times he used the phantom movement, but the Buddha just chased him. The Buddha's hand that was originally thousands of meters away is now less than a hundred meters away from Qin Hui.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist tutu. I see that you have a lot of wisdom and Buddha nature. Even my Buddha Tathagata cannot see through your feet, so I am ordered to enlighten you!" The Buddha with three sides and eight arms smiled. Every time Qin Hui moved instantly, his big hand could be closer to Qin Hui. It was only a matter of time to catch Qin Hui. Compared to these monks who smiled foolishly in the West all day long, time is what they most lacked.

In fact, the three-faced and eight-armed Buddha was not wrong. Qin Hui's system came from the seven-emotion saint in the realm of harmony with the Tao. Not to mention the quasi-saint of Tathagata, even the ancestor Hongjun could not calculate that the seven-emotion saint who existed as him and was traversed in another universe.

Therefore, Qin Hui became interested in the eyes of Tathagata, and then the three-faced and eight-armed Buddhas came down to the realm.

The barriers of Shushan world are extremely xenophobic, and forcibly breaking through can only destroy the Shushan plane. Qin Hui, the person who smuggled in, is an unforgivable extraterritorial demon in the Shushan plane. However, no one in Shushan world can check and balance Qin Hui also forced this simple-conscious plane to use foreign aid, so he had the great enlightenment of Zen Master Xiaoyue, who had self-guided and led the Buddhist country.

Rat poison is poisonous, but as long as the rat can be poisoned to death, this is a good thing. In the eyes of Shushan Plane, Qin Hui is the mouse that fell into the face tank. And these three-faced and eight-armed Buddhas are the rat poison that was thrown into the face tank to poison the rat. The Shushan Plane does the lightest of both.

Qin Hui's body disappeared again. After the irregular momentary movement ended, Qin Hui found herself entering a big city.

"Crack!" As Qin Hui appeared, the Buddha's big hand followed. After Qin Hui appeared this time, Qin Hui found that the distance between him and the Buddha's hand had been reduced by several meters again.

"Three-faced Buddha, there are countless mortals here. You are breaking the boundary and catching me. These people will lose their lives and die because of you!" Qin Hui flew around the city, and while speaking, he slashed out with a sword, killing half of the entire city.

This city is a big city in the mortal world, with traffic on the streets endlessly at a glance. Qin Hui probably estimated that there were no less than millions of people in this city. After Qin Hui slashed this sword, he divided the entire city into two. The half of the city that Qin Hui was deliberately taking care of suddenly collapsed and was swallowed by the underground magma caused by the sword intent.

"Help! Help!"

"Woooooooooo...Mom, mom, don't die!"

"It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake!"

The earth shook violently with Qin Hui's sword light, and then the earth cracked and magma surged out. The fire brought by the magma was burning with the smell of sulfur, swallowing everything, and also swallowing countless love, hatred and affection.

After Qin Hui slashed out with a sword, his figure paused slightly, and the eight Buddha hands following him immediately followed him. The closest big hand to Qin Hui was less than ten meters away, and there was no way he wanted to save people from Shuihuo.

"Three-faced Buddha, as a monk, do you have no compassion after seeing this tragic situation on earth? You are not afraid of going back to the West and unable to explain to the Tathagata!" Qin Hui looked at the three-faced eight-armed Buddha who had no intention of saving people, and secretly complained while sarcasticating.

"Today you can slaughter all the city for your own desires, and tomorrow you can slaughter all the state if you are in a bad mood. Bringing you back to the Western Paradise is the true merit and the true heart of compassion!" The phantom of the three-faced eight-armed Buddha was still projected into the void, and the eight big hands quickly brought up a crack in space, followed closely behind Qin Hui.

"Master, you are cruel!"

When Qin Hui saw the posture of the Three-faced Buddha, she immediately realized that this was a practicing Buddha with little compassion, not a meritorious Buddha. Therefore, using mortals to threaten such a Buddha would have no effect at all, and would instead drag him down.

Qin Hui's body quickly merged into the void and moved instantly again.

After Qin Hui successfully transferred again, he found that this place was abnormal and all the white jade was everywhere.

"Not good! If something goes wrong, there will be a monster!" Qin Hui was about to teleport again without thinking, but this time the space was abnormally hard, and Qin Hui could not fit into the space at all.

"The Western Paradise is the true holy land of Wuji. Don't you want to go and see it?"

Qin Hui suddenly felt that the earth was shaking. When she looked up, she saw a big Buddha occupying the entire space. At this time, the big Buddha smiled and smiled. Her chest was a swastika, and Qin Hui himself was in the hands of this big Buddha.

Tathagata of the West!.....
Chapter completed!