Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 367 Killing Anemone
Wuguan.

Behind Anemone, the demon-like black form stretched out his palm and grasped the red tassel gun that was flying towards him.

With almost a slight fold, the red tassel gun was broken into two pieces.

The white jade spirit dragon's eyes were like the sun and the moon, and he roared angrily and fired lightning.

Anemone was in the wind and thunder, but she was still in the mood to laugh. She raised her hand, and the demonic energy wrapped around the spiritual dragon and strangled its body. If the spiritual dragon had a physical body, it would have been dripping with blood.

"It seems that Lord Demon King still has some strength left. Kill the others first, and the Dharma will be destroyed naturally."

Yuan Jin looked at this scene, thoughts flashed rapidly in his mind, and he made the right decision.

He clasped his hands together and pulled them apart, offering a black magic weapon sword.

The domineering blade and the shimmering cold light are unavoidable!
"Be careful with the magic weapon in Yuan Jin's hand! If it is injured, the demonic energy will infect the soul, which is very difficult."

"We will intercept Yuan Jin and ask you to kill the demons!"

A dozen or so cultivators took a step forward at the same time, flying in all directions and surrounding Yuan Jin.

"Devil Lord Anemone will die today, you can't even think of saving him!"

"Line up the Ten Directions Chunyang Heavenly Punishment Formation——"

The ten monks made Taoist hand seals in tacit understanding, and they all said in unison: "The formation splits in front, and the heaven and earth are pardoned, and the power of subduing demons is suppressed!"

Towering golden pillars rise from the ground, forming a prison, with talisman papers flying on the pillars and curse seals flying.

Yuan Jin felt an unspeakable depression filling his heart. He clenched the long knife tightly, veins popped up on the back of his hand, and his blood surged.

"Ah!" Yuan Jin looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, and he rushed out with the knife in hand.

boom!
The golden light pillar shook violently, and all the monks felt their hearts trembling, but the light pillar remained standing.

The spell wound around the pillar, and after a moment the cracks in the light pillar were repaired.

But before everyone could be happy for too long, Yuan Jin's exposed skin all turned black, and his arms swelled and became as thick as ancient tree stumps. He stretched out his hands, lowered his chassis, and gave him a strong hug.

The golden beam of light was pulled up by him forcefully!
"This is so crazy."

"I didn't expect that the demon clan would be so united. He would rather die than save the Silver Lotus Demon Lord."

"Don't give him a chance to escape!"

Following the command, everyone came back to their senses and continued to use their methods.

"town!"

The powerful power of heaven and earth suddenly fell, and the talisman on the golden pillar became brighter and brighter. Yuan Jin suddenly felt strenuous, his arms were numb, and he watched the pulled up golden pillar fall back.

"No! I must not let go!" Yuan Jin yelled in his heart, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, lifting the mountain!
The talisman began to attack Yuan Jin, leaving scars of the talisman on his black skin. The armor was badly damaged, but his heart was intact, and blazing flames burst out, giving him a steady stream of power.

Yuan Jin pulled up the golden beam, even though there was blood flowing out of his mouth, his eyes were as bright as the cold sword light.

"Give it back to you."

Yuan Jin twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and threw the golden beam of light hard. The terrifying pressure of spiritual power made everyone change their colors.

A slender flying sword was pressed against the golden light pillar. In an instant, it pierced the pillar and flew out from the other end.

The huge golden pillar was shattered under such a slender sword, and golden light was flying all over the sky.

"Miss Fu Zhu."

Fu Zhu nodded lightly, recalled the flying sword with a move of his hand, and flew out the sword.

Her figure was like a lingering cloud, and she rushed in front of Yuan Jin in the blink of an eye. Yuan Jin was wary and did not dare to boast that he could easily dodge the sword.

The talisman bead muttered in a low voice: "Illuminating the true spirit, turning misfortunes and eliminating disasters."

In an instant, pure light shone from the gloomy sky. Under the clear light, the aura on Yuan Jin's body suddenly decreased!
His cultivation level dropped from Demon Lord to Sub-Demon Lord, and then to his usual state.

"Lord Yuan Jin, we are here to help you!" The demon soldiers charged into the battle, but Yuan Jin had no time to stop them.

"Ah! So hot!"

"I feel like my soul is being burned!"

"Master Yuan Jin, I am in so much pain, so much pain!"

It is obviously as cold as the bright moon, but why is it so hot?
The burning sensation, from the inside out, gnawing at the bones and heart!
Countless demons ended their lives in mourning, and their heads swelled like the bulge of a dragon-shaped dragon.

He also felt uncomfortable, his face was twisted and crazy, gloomy as water, and he shouted arrogantly: "Unlock this light-clearing technique!"

Fu Zhu swung his sword, and the demons behind him were absolutely unable to withstand this sword.

Yuan Jin's expression was gloomy, and his whole body's aura changed again. A layer of red light floated on his black skin, and the black and red colors were intertwined, which was extremely strange.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of Yuan Jin, reaching out a little to dissolve the unstable energy on the verge of self-destruction.

"Lord Demon Lord." Yuan Jin opened his mouth with a moved expression.

A small lotus flower grew out of the anemone palm and was handed to him, "Go and take everyone out."

"But my lord." Yuan Jin's eyes were red and his tone was trembling, "You only have three petals of your true body. It's really not worth it for us."

"Please Demon Lord take back your true body!"

"We don't need His Highness to save us. It would be our honor to die in battle!"

"Please Lord Demon Lord take back your true body!"

The demons shouted firmly despite the pain of being burned by the clear light.

Yinlian turned to face Yuan Jin, stretched out her hand and touched his eyebrows, and repeated calmly: "Take everyone out."

Yuan Jin closed his eyes in despair and respectfully accepted the order: "Yes."

The anemone figure in front of him turned into a huge lotus petal, blocking the sword energy.

Fu Zhu's sword energy suddenly collapsed.

The neon light is short-lived, but the sword spirit is long-lasting.

Fu Zhu swung his sword again, and the boundless sword energy grew on its own, scraping the lotus petals with scars.

The sword shines brightly in the sun, as white as snowflakes, and cuts jade like mud.

The anemone petals finally couldn't bear the sword energy and exploded. Yuan Jin's eyes were bloodshot and he clenched his fists.

On the other side, blood oozed from Anemone's mouth, which was surrounded by Dharma Prime Minister. He raised his hand to wipe it and smiled faintly.

Sure enough, he is a peerless swordsman.

"Fu Jiang, take action!"

Helian Hongzhuang ordered, the air around her fluctuated slightly, and a man stepped out of the void and appeared on Anemone's back. His five fingers were like blades, inserting into his body.

At the same time, Elder Yunlu beside Chu Feixin also moved, and a Buddha's Light Pestle pierced through Anemone's chest.

Anemone struck Fei Yunlu with one palm, held Fu Jiang's hand with his backhand, cut off his tendons, strangled his neck, and twisted it to the right.

Fu Jiang always looked calm. He was a knife. The moment he appeared in front of others, the countdown to his life began.

After dealing with the two of them, Anemone's figure was shaky and in a daze. He couldn't even react to the palm of the Golden Body Law Appearance and did not avoid it.

"The Demon Lord Anemone is finally dead."

I don’t know who it was, but he said something with relief.

Everyone couldn't feel relaxed. Killing the Silver Lotus Demon Lord, their casualties were too serious, and they didn't know if it was worth it.

Between heaven and earth, a two-petal lotus flower floats, extremely lonely.