King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 97 Disfigurement
Han Yujue attacked the pagoda layer by layer, brushing away all the monsters on each floor like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and went straight to the tea room on the top floor.

When Xuan Xin, who was making tea, saw Han Yujue who was walking up step by step, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, even stopping the movement of grinding tea powder.

The woman in front of her was wearing a fairy dress of water lotus color, she should be as elegant as a fairy, but at this moment, she was infected with a dark and evil spirit that seemed to crawl out of the abyss of hell.

There was no trace of naughtiness in the agile eyes, only the biting coldness and the arrogance that regarded all opponents as ants.

Now, he finally knew why Shen Xiao said that he would rather her be more noisy.

A beautiful woman full of murderous intent is something no one wants to meet.Especially when this woman not only has murderous aura, but also has the power to kill monsters like grass.

"It's the poor monk who misjudged Miss Han. Presumably Xuan Le, who attacked you last night, will never come back." Xuan Xin quickly calmed down, and he was more concerned about Han Yujue's appearance. It was because she was glad that Shen Xiao wasn't with her.

Han Yujue, on the other hand, smiled easily, and walked to sit down opposite Xuan Xin: "He actually became a Buddha before you."

Xuan Xin sighed: "The poor monk has already warned them not to touch the people around Layman Shen. But Miss Han's complexion is too attractive, there will always be someone who can't help but make a move."

Xuan Xin was about to pour a cup of tea for Han Yujue, but Han Yujue waved his hand to stop him: "I don't like tea, why don't you serve me the plain wine that Shen Xiao said."

Xuan Xin put down the teapot and smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, the wine jar is already empty, and it's too late to make new ones."

"Really, it seems that I won't be able to drink the wine you brewed by yourself." Han Yujue followed what she said before, took out a paper and pen and gently pushed it in front of Xuanxin. "Write down the recipe for wine making. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was lost?"

"Miss Han is right." Xuan Xin raised her pen, but frowned slightly. "Isn't this piece of paper torn from the Lotus Sutra?"

Han Yujue crossed his legs and shook the chair leisurely: "I don't know about that, I just tore it up from your scripture storage downstairs."

"Oh, beauty is beauty, but the heart is so impetuous."

Xuan Xin murmured, and pushed the written prescription back to Han Yujue.

Han Yujue put away the prescription, heard Xuan Xin's words, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If I'm impetuous, then your thoughts and actions are no different from butchers."

Xuan Xin was not annoyed when he heard this, and still kept a kind smile on his face: "Everyone is just a bone, a piece of skin. We catch women who are greedy for flashy, suck their energy, and turn them back into A piece of vain skin, this process can help us achieve a breakthrough in our enlightenment."

Han Yujue snorted softly: "Only you are talking about enlightenment here in a nervous way. I see that your disciples are catching women everywhere, just to satisfy their desires that have been suppressed for many years."

"Their comprehension is too poor... But the poor monk is different. The poor monk has broken through the way of heaven, and Nirvana and Buddhahood are just around the corner!"

A hint of excitement appeared in Xuan Xin's usually gentle eyes, and the water in the teacup was affected by the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, and began to boil like boiling.

"Nirvana, people like you have already been sent to a mental hospital in my hometown!"

Xuanxin was still immersed in his crazy fantasy, Han Yujue's Dragon Bone Sword was out of its sheath!
brush!
Xuan Xin clasped his palms together, and crossed his legs into the air to avoid the sweeping sword!
Under the impact of the sword energy, the tea tables and tea sets burst one after another, and fragments of wooden boards and porcelain splashed all over the ground.

"Namo Amitabha. Seeing my real body, Dainichi Tathagata, mortals don't kneel quickly?"

A burst of golden light enveloped the tea room, so piercing that Han Yujue couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block the light.

When she managed to open her eyes, she saw four golden Tathagatas floating in the air, surrounding her from front to back, left to right!

"Heh, you flower-picking monk is considered treasonous. How dare you pretend to be a Buddha?!" Han Yujue raised his sword and stepped forward, "Everything is real!"

However, to her surprise, the four Tathagata Buddhas were all filled with clean and clear spiritual energy, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real profound heart!
"If that's the case, then it's all gone!"

The cold sword pierced through the air and made a sharp howling sound!
"Everyone is surrendered!"

The Tathagata Buddha directly in front stretched out his big palm like Wuzhishan, and pressed heavily on Han Yujue!
"Think of me as a monkey? Windbreaker Sword!" Han Yujue was not afraid at all, instead he charged forward with his sword, piercing straight through the palm of the Golden Buddha!

The Golden Buddha couldn't hold back. After the palm was pierced, the entire Buddha's shadow flickered and gradually disappeared.

Han Yujue landed lightly, his blue hair flying, and his eyes were as sharp as swords.

The remaining three Tathagata Buddhas put their palms together, and shot out golden lights from the gaps in their palms, straight towards Han Yujue!
The tea room is not big, and the golden lights are even more unavoidable!

Han Yujue gritted his teeth, instead of being restrained by the giant Buddha in mid-air on the floor, it is better to try that method.

After chanting the mantra, the dragon bone sword was released from his hand, and just about to hit the ground, it bounced up again, suspended in the air.

It worked!
She still remembered the mantras and handprints that Yan Qingyun used when he used the sword control technique that day, and she quickly imitated it just now!
Han Yujue jumped on the dragon bone sword, but her sword control skills were obviously far inferior to Yan Qingyun's. The dragon bone sword could barely lift her up into the air, and the extremely unstable movement almost made her fall.

But now, at least he can stay in the air, without looking up to attack the three Buddhas.

Han Yujue rose to the same level as the eyes of the big Buddhas, and in his hand appeared the dagger that she wanted to use to cut carrots. He said a formula and threw it viciously at the eyes of one of the big Buddhas!

The dagger shot into the eye socket of the Buddha in a strong wind, and the Buddha gradually disappeared into the air.

The remaining two big Buddhas recited "Namo Amitabha Buddha" in their mouths, and they merged into one, turning into an even bigger golden Buddha, looking down on Han Yujue again.

"Tch, do you think I'm afraid of you when you're older?"

Han Yu never advances but retreats, and after drawing a certain distance from the Golden Buddha, he stretched out his two fingers and drew in the air: "By using the law of heaven and earth, the sword returns to the infinite!"

On a whim, she combined the moves taught by Yan Qingyun and Shen Xiao to create a new sword move!
The keel sword under his feet instantly split into countless sword shadows in the air, the blade was shining brightly, and thousands of swords were fired together!

Countless cold swords were shot at the giant body of the golden Buddha, and it seemed that there was only the sound of the blade breaking the wind in the world!

The Buddha's shadow passed away, and a thin figure of a monk fell from the sky.

Han Yujue had consumed too much spiritual energy and was exhausted at this time, so he put away his sword control skills and walked towards Xuanxin with heavy steps.

Like Murong Che, she never listened to the last confession of the villain, and resolutely stepped forward to make up the knife and cut off Xuan Xin's head directly.

"It's finally over..."

The moment Han Yujue relaxed, the severed head on the ground suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of black water at Han Yujue!
(End of this chapter)