The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Qingwu raised his hand gently, "There's no rush."

He lowered his eyes and looked arrogant.

"Shandu, as long as you lead your junior brothers to kill Nan Li, you can prove that this matter has nothing to do with you. When the time comes, you can leave with Zen Master Ci Nian."

Sima Xin frowned.

Doesn't this mean letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

Sima Yue found this matter quite interesting, and said with a smile: "Yes, little monk Shandu, if you want to survive, you have to show some sincerity."

Ci Nian is highly respected and the disciples he has taught are all outstanding. If we could see these monks and Nan Li killing each other today, it would be a wonderful performance.

Qingwu's idea was much simpler. It would be better if Shandu and the others could kill Nanli. If Nanli relied on the demon soul to fight back, she must have been possessed by the devil at that time.

For a god who fell into the devil's path, how can Heaven protect him?
When the time comes, if he takes action again, there will be no divine punishment to speak of.

In front of the big Buddhist hall, their expressions were more determined than the other.

"Qingwu! Don't even think about killing someone with a borrowed knife!" Shandu said loudly, "You have done all the bad things, and the laws of heaven may not be able to do anything to you, but you will definitely suffer backlash in the future!"

They will only listen to Master and try their best to protect Nanli Donor!

Qingwu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling annoyed.

However, he is only one step away from the immortal realm now, and he does not want to be punished by God at this time and damage his cultivation.

He couldn't convince Shan Du, so he turned to stare at Nan Li, "Everything happened because of you, Nan Li. I promised in front of the monks in the upper world that as long as you commit suicide, I will let your brother and Ci Nian go." .”

"Sixth sister, you don't have to listen to him!" Chu Yang said nervously.

"Donor Nanli, please don't commit suicide!" Shandu was also afraid that Nanli might get distracted.

Nan Li was caught in a struggle.

She couldn't do it if she wanted Ci Nian's life and blood to pave the way for her!

Moreover, with so many monks heavily besieging them, no matter how hard they try, they still can't leave here, right?
"Become a demon!" Yun Jianchu suddenly shouted, "As long as you are willing to fall into the devil's way and become one with me, you and I will definitely kill all these monks. What does one Qingwu mean? He can't stop him at all. Your way!”

"No, I can't." Nan Li knew that once she became possessed, there would be no turning back.

Not only did she think about herself, but she also had to think about the little one in her belly.

Yun Jianchu then said: "At this time, why are you still struggling? Only if you are alive can your son have a chance to be born, right?"

Either die or become possessed!

There is no other choice!
The sweat on Nan Li's forehead became even worse, her pupils were tightened, and she was breathing heavily.

"Donor Nanli." Ci Nian said weakly.

His gentle cry quickly woke Nan Li up.

She looked sharply at Ci Nian.

Ci Nian's eyes were already a little cloudy, "No..."

Nan Li nodded slightly.

She looked at Qingwu again, looking at the densely packed monks surrounding her.

She took out a new bag of high-grade spiritual stones and filled her Dantian.

The skirts are fluttering and the sleeves are billowing.

"Then—"

"Kill out!"

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it was clearly heard by those present.

Qingwu didn't expect Nanli to be so stubborn.

He snorted coldly, "Just you? Do you just want to get out from under my hands?!"

That's too little regard for him!
Since she refused to commit suicide, he had no choice but to do it himself!

Qing Wu no longer swung his sword energy out of thin air.

Instead, he swept down with his sword, as fast as a meteor.

No one can see clearly.

Cold light flickered.

The spiritual power is fierce.

The sword stabbed straight in front of Nan Li.

Shan Du reacted quickly enough and quickly called his junior brothers to use their magic weapons to block Qing Wu's attack.But in the face of absolute strength, their resistance and struggle turned into a joke.

The spiritual sword energy easily knocked them away.

The sword blade has reached Nan Li's neck!

Nan Li's eyes flashed. It was clear that her internal organs and Dantian were in extreme pain, as if they were about to explode, but she didn't even take a step back.

She held the Xuan Yue Sword in one hand and blocked Qing Wu's sword.

"God of Hades, lend me fire!!!"

As she screamed, ghost fire suddenly rose from the Xuanyue Sword's blade.

The will-o'-the-wisp quickly devoured the spiritual power on Qingwu Sword!
Despite this, the ground she was standing on was deeply sunk, and blood immediately spilled from the corner of her mouth.

It's ridiculous.

She had obviously exhausted all her strength, but she was still like an ant in front of Qingwu!
Because Qingwu is already in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and now he is in his true form, his spiritual power is infinite and powerful. Under the confrontation between the two parties, the ghostly fire on her sword is slowly extinguishing!

"Do you think your move is still useful to me?" Qingwu said scornfully, "Your current Netherworld Ghost Fire is too weak. With my current cultivation level, you can't restrain me at all!"

Nan Li's face turned paler.

Chu Yang also attacked from the side at this time.

He made fire in his palms!
"Don't even think about hurting my sixth sister!"

It looks ferocious, but in Qingwu's eyes, it's just like a child playing with fire.

He flicked out his sleeves and opened Chu Yang's door.

He fell to the ground, his muscles and bones seemed to be broken, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

Nan Li was completely red-eyed when she saw this scene.

The ghostly fire erupted from her sword again, and the fire spread rapidly.

Qingwu retreated to mid-air.

He looked at the back of his hand and saw it was burned...

There was a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, if she had too much ghost fire, she could even burn him.

The aura in the air was slowly being burned away.

When the monks saw this, they all showed frightened expressions.

"what is this?"

"Have you forgotten? This is the will-o'-the-wisp that fell into the fairy world before! It can burn spiritual energy, it's very powerful!"

"What kind of evil magic trick is this? Then isn't she just a witch?!"

"..."

Discussions rang out one after another.

When they saw Nan Li sitting there powerless, their fear turned into anger, and they all shouted: "Kill the demon girl! Kill the demon girl!"

Sima Xin narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.

She said coldly: "Yes! This witch is vicious and vicious, and is good at deceiving people's hearts. We must not stay!"

Qingwu said: "Everyone has the responsibility to kill the demon woman. Let's do it together!"

Sima Xin glanced at Qing Wu, but was too lazy to care about his petty thoughts. As long as Nan Li died, that would be enough.

Under Qing Wu's call, the monks had sacrificed their magic weapons and struck at Nan Li together.

Chu Yang and Twelve Shan were worried. Through the will-o'-the-wisps, they saw Nan Li's frail figure. They obviously wanted to rush forward to protect her, but now it was difficult for them to even hold up half of their bodies.

Nan Li watched the magic weapons falling from the sky.

Heaven and earth stirred up violent winds.

Yun Jianchu was still trying to convince her: "Become a demon! You are at the end of your rope and no one will come to save you!"

Now, he is Nan Li's only way to survive.

Nan Li was in a trance.

She raised the Xuanyue Sword. Instead of dying in the enemy's hands, why not commit suicide?

But as soon as this thought came out, the sky changed. (End of chapter)