After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

crazy.

Totally crazy.

Wang Ruyi stared at the scene in front of him in a stunned manner.

Whether it was completely crazy like Zheng Changqing, or someone who still retained a dash of sanity, they were all involved in this cannibalism.

As soon as the sword fell, a disciple of the Three Sects was killed by his companion's sword, and the sword was split into two halves.

The statue of the Bodhisattva picked up the two halves of the corpse on the ground, lay down on the ground and began to eat.

【sixth】

This is a real killing "feast", and the believers put human sacrifices on the "table"

Dozens of arms were holding pieces of meat, plump lips that had lost a little lacquer, and chewing the minced meat and bone **** slowly and vigorously.

The evil **** is enjoying his offerings.

Seeing this scene, Fang Lingqing's stomach was surging, and he almost vomited.

At the same time, the barrier at the door also seemed to be weakened by a layer.

The whisk in Zheng Changqing's hand was stained with blood.

Putting it on his shoulder, he roared at Qiao Wan in a hoarse voice: "The barrier! Can you open it?!"

This is to use the life of a companion to pave a way to survive!

As the only female ghost in the temple, Wang Ruyi survived the disaster, and hurriedly came up to help Qiao Wan with her wedding gown, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

But before the words were finished, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a chaotic sword flew from nowhere.

Wang Ruyi's heart skipped a beat, and she almost uttered a dirty word. She quickly shook her hair, picked up Qiao Wan, wrapped it in a cocoon and dragged it to the side.

As soon as her hair was scattered, Qiao Wan rolled out, resting her hands on the ground, and replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

People will go crazy when they are pushed to this point, especially in such a small space, watching their companions die one by one.

Gotta find a way to get out.

The question is what can be done now? !

Qiao Wan dazedly lowered her head and glanced at her hand.

It seemed that she could only rely on her own fists now.

She swallowed power beads and smashed Venerable Miaofa's body-protecting vajra hood.

Qiao Wan thought unwillingly, couldn't he smash the barrier in front of the door? !

At this moment, the mutation regenerates!

A burst of golden light flowed from the top of his head, Qiao Wan responded quickly, and immediately rolled on the spot, trying to get out of the golden light.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step slower. A vajra pestle fell from the sky, vibrated to the ground, and with a "puchi", it ran through her entire palm.

The vajra fell on the back of his hand, and Qiao Wan seemed to clearly hear the sound of his muscles and bones shattering, and one palm fell softly.

have to.

Joe thought blankly.

Not even a fist now.

The centipede "Bodhisattva" smiled and lowered his eyes, and his eyes clearly reflected Qiao Wan who was pinned to the ground.

Can she use divine sense?

At this moment, such a thought suddenly appeared in Qiao Wan's mind.

At the same time as this thought came to mind, Qiao Wan immediately took action.

After condensing his consciousness, he stabbed the Buddha statue in front of him fiercely!

After half a second.

Qiao Wan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the consciousness bounced back to the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

Useless.

The shadowy lights fell on the smiling eyes of the Bodhisattva, just as the axe in his hand was about to fall, Qiao Wan took a deep breath, and without blinking, pulled out the vajra that was sunk deep into her palm, and moved towards " Bodhisattva" hurled it out.

The Centipede Bodhisattva responded very quickly, and when he shook his head, the vajra rubbed his ear, and with a "dang" sound, it sank into the painted wall behind.

At the same time, a silver wave burst out.

Seizing the chance of this thing turning his head, the Canglang Sword in Meng Canglang's hand made another move.

The body of the Centipede Bodhisattva collapsed obviously, the second round arm was chopped off by Meng Canglang, and the bones fell to the ground.

"Bodhisattva" raised his eyes, and Qiao Wan also raised his eyes at the same time.

Meng Canglang's situation is more critical than hers.

On the one hand, he had to deal with Zheng Changqing, who was emotionally broken down, and on the other hand, he had to resist the frontal attack of the "Bodhisattva".

The young man was covered in blood and stopped in front of the "Bodhisattva" with his only remaining arm.

His expression was calm and his demeanor did not change.

The majestic and roaring Canglang Sword rolled up a water curtain that was 100 meters high. In a golden core period, it was so hard that one husband was the only one who could be the one who would be the only one who could not open it. It blocked in front of everyone and withstood most of the attacks.

"Fellow Daoist Lu." Meng Canglang turned his back to Qiao Wan, his voice still clear through the sound of water waves: "Don't worry. I can still handle it here."

"I found all the fellow Daoists." Meng Canglang whispered, "Even if Meng loses his life, he must send everyone out safely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Canglang went to fight to the death with the Bodhisattva in front of him.

The young man did what he said, and with the only arm left, he resisted most of the "Bodhisattva"'s attacks.

Standing firmly, he didn't take a step back, his body soon turned red, and the blood almost dyed the water waves in front of him into blood-colored sea waves.

Qiao Wan retracted her gaze and glanced down at the broken metacarpal bone.

Turn bones into shields.

He tried his best to mend his metacarpal bones again, and he didn't dare to breathe much. He immediately ran back to the front of the barrier, raised his fists and continued to smash!

With so many people dead, the barrier has been loosened.

Move like a mountain, move like a thunder.

She has to hurry.

As long as it is faster and heavier, it will definitely break open.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath and opened her eyes.

This punch, exhausted all the strength of the whole body, and slammed into the enchantment!

When the fist touched the enchantment, from the phalanx to the wrist bone, the bones shattered inch by inch.

Joe took a deep breath.

Continue to turn bones into shields.

He repaired the broken fist, and after that, he twisted his wrist and smashed it again.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Fang Lingqing's brows twitched, feeling that even his breathing stopped.

Lu Cixian is using his body to fight this barrier to the death. Is he crazy? !

Looking forward, Meng Canglang stood firmly in front of the Bodhisattva to block, but looking back, Lu Cixian gritted his teeth and smashed with his fists desperately. Two people who didn't know each other before and only met a few times, in this case, they entrusted each other's absolute trust without blinking their eyes.

Two lunatics.

Fang Lingqing gave a wry smile, re-tied the hair band behind his head, and stood up staggeringly against the wall.

Who wants to die.

Wang Ruyi was dumbfounded: "We...you...will you die?"

Liu Xinwen clutched his chest and leaned against the wall, and was also shocked by the crazy and twisted lamp shadow in front of him.

Those like Liu Xinwen and Fang Lingqing who have been injured and are unable to resist any longer are the primary targets of attack.

One of the teenagers took a deep breath, turned his head, and his red eyes landed on Liu Xinwen's face in an instant.

Liu Xinwen clutched his chest in disbelief.

Tears filled the boy's eyes, he raised the sword in his hand high, and hissed, "Liu... Fellow Daoist Liu, I... I don't want to either."

But he also wanted to go out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the **** plate of human flesh on the incense case.

The boy collapsed immediately, tears streaming down his face.

He... He doesn't want to be reduced to the human sacrifice and sacrifice on this incense case.

As long as you kill a few more... if you slaughter a few more people and sacrifice them to the Bodhisattva, they will be able to go out. Or it won't take so much, since every time a human sacrifice is sacrificed, the enchantment will become weaker, maybe one more kill, and Lu Cixian will be able to smash the enchantment.

While crying, the boy raised his sword towards Liu Xinwen.

Just as Jianguang fell towards Liu Xinwen, Fang Lingqing dragged Liu Xinwen out with a broken leg.

Liu Xinwen: "Fang Daoyou?"

Fang Lingqing just wanted to smile bitterly.

It's not a big deal if the leg is broken, anyway, I can go back when the time comes.

For now, the most difficult question is, how to survive in this temple!

Looking up at Meng Canglang, who was fighting with blood with the only arm left, Fang Lingqing gritted his teeth, picked up the hand on the ground in the chaos, and shoved Meng Canglang's arm into his arms.

This hand was pale and slender, with strong joints, a hand made for holding a sword.

Brother Meng had to protect this arm, the young scholar gritted his teeth and said, he had to pick it up when he turned around.

The blood from his arm soaked Fang Lingqing's chest, Fang Lingqing raised his head, glanced at Liu Xinwen in a daze, grabbed the man, shoved it under the incense case, and burrowed into it himself.

"Wait." Fang Lingqing lowered his eyebrows.

He and Liu Xinwen, these two battle casualties, if they go out at this time, it will be a sweet pastry for the two of them to move.

At this time, you must hide, and you can only hide.

Qiao Wan is still burying her head.

Finally, she smashed a shallow slit in the barrier at the door.

Qiao Wan's heart was lifted, and she didn't dare to delay, and continued to punch!

A punch is heavier than a punch!

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! !

The last punch, as if wrapped in endless anger, swayed a fierce electric light!

Finally, a punch knocked out a big hole in the barrier at the door!

Ye Feng hurrahed and poured in down the hole.

"broken……"

The people who buried their heads and killed the red-eyed people stopped their movements and said in surprise: "The barrier is broken!!"

Although a crack was smashed, a layer of golden light swayed over the barrier, and as the golden light twisted, the barrier quickly began to repair itself, closing bit by bit to the broken place.

"One by one!" Qiao Wan growled, "Go out one by one!!"

Meng Canglang didn't even look at the temple gate: "You all go first, I am in the back."

Qiao Wan took a deep look at Meng Canglang, and stood in front of the temple gate without saying a word, throwing out the people in the temple one by one, Wang Ruyi who was closest to her was the first to be thrown out.

One.

two.

three.

In such a big life, Qiao Wan has never been so nervous before, her mouth is dry and her heart is beating fast.

His eyes fell on this enchantment.

Slow down, slow down, slow down.

In less than a moment, the crack at the door had been closed to half the size of a person.

"Get out!"

Fang Lingqing dragged Liu Xinwen out of the hole, and the crack behind him immediately shrunk by two inches.

Meng Canglang fought and retreated, all the way to the door, and whispered, "Friend Lu, you go first."

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, without hesitation, she quickly drilled out the crack, Fang Lingqing and the others hurriedly stretched out their hands to pull.

The rift is about to close.

Across a layer of golden barrier, only the back of Meng Canglang carrying his sword could be seen.

Fang Lingqing exclaimed in shock, "Brother Meng!!"

As soon as the crack was drilled out, Qiao Wan immediately stretched out her hand towards the temple gate and roared, "Fellow Daoist Meng!!"

The palm of the hand is firmly grasped by a warm and generous palm.

Across the barrier, Qiao Wan and Meng Canglang looked at each other.

One tacitly drilled into the crack, the other gritted his teeth and tried to pull out!

At the same time, the enchantment closed faster and faster.

Qiao Wan's elbow was firmly propped up against the crack, and she could even hear the sound of something sinking into her muscles. The barrier that quickly closed was held up by Qiao Wan's arm, and she pushed forward reluctantly, breaking the flesh and blood, revealing the dense forest. White bone, grinding a toothless sound on a small arm bone.

Qiao Wan was drenched in cold sweat, her lips trembled, and she continued to pull back without saying a word.

At the moment when the barrier was closed, Meng Canglang was pulled out! !

Inertia led Qiao Wan and Meng Canglang to roll around on the ground and fell to the ground together.

Behind him, the golden light of the temple gate shimmered slightly, and the barrier was re-closed intact, isolating the blood in the room.

Ignoring his **** arm, Qiao Wan immediately went to see Meng Canglang's condition.

The youth's ink hair was soaked with sweat, and it was sticking to his face in embarrassment, and half of his arms were still dripping blood.

Aware of Qiao Wan's gaze, Meng Canglang raised his head.

The moment the eyes collided, Qiao Wan's body froze, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

wrong.

Something is wrong.

These eyes...

As if to confirm her guess, a loud "bang" suddenly came from the barrier behind her!

Qiao Wan quickly turned her head to look.

There is still a person in the enchantment!

The young man slammed his back on the barrier, turned his head and glanced out, revealing a face exactly like Meng Canglang.

Qiao Wan's eyes widened in horror.

Meng Canglang seemed to have seen the person outside the temple gate, but he didn't seem to have any.

The barrier has been closed, and the way of life is blocked.

Qiao Wan looked back with a sense of awareness, and instantly met a dead face, staring at her quietly with dark and rigid eyes.

Outside, Meng Canglang, whom she dragged out with all her strength, is a paper man!