Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

Ning Zixu's face was slightly ruthless, and he couldn't help feeling very unhappy.

He wanted to watch a good show, but at this moment he gradually lost his interest.

With a click, Ning Zixu gently moved his arm, adding a black knife in his hand.

This black magic knife originally belonged to Si Wuyi. After Si accidentally fell, the knife fell into Ning Zixu's hands. The demon in the knife is very bloodthirsty and cruel. Although the old master has fallen, he does not resist the murderer Ning Zixu.

Or to the Demon World, killing and hunting for treasure is an ordinary thing, and this magic soldier will not "keep chastity" for the old master.

The black magic knife reached Ning Zixu's hand at this moment, and it suddenly screamed sharp knives, which was very ear-piercing.

The dark blade is even more devilish.

At this moment, although Ning Zixu could not absorb some alchemy cultivators, his strength was already greatly increased.

A moment ago, Ning Zi Xushang was seriously injured and could not walk in the blood-inducing formation.

However, at this moment, he actually walked slowly, already able to move his body.

At this moment, Ning Zixu's pupils stared at Chu Wanying unconsciously, and a bit of coldness was flowing.

When the matter was over, he also decided to kill Chu Wanying himself.

Su Sujian was exhausted by the blood-inducing formation, even if someone was persuaded by Chu Wanying's mouth, but at this moment, no one could save her.

Who can save her!

Ning Zixu's palm clasped the knife, just a little harder, the meaning of the cold sharp blade also came to his face.

However, at the same time, a sacred atmosphere also surged in, causing Ning Zixu's face to change drastically!

The monk of Dafanyin Temple made a seal on the palm of his hand, and a Qingsheng Dharma seal was slowly concluded from his hand. At the same time, the monk's feet were gradually entangled with blood, a trace of it like a vine, which entangled his sanctified body.

Even the blood bead infiltrated one by one, and the blood vine climbed up the greed.

Ning Zixu's body shook, his complexion changed slightly. At this moment, he is already integrated with the Bleeding Array, firmly fixed and inseparable. At this moment, someone shakes the blood, and he can't help but feel it.

A magic seal, turned into golden light, swept straight towards Ning Zixu.

Ning Zixu gave up Chu Wanying instantly, brandishing a knife to resist. At this moment, even with the help of the formation, his body couldn't help but sway, and the blood dripped down the corners of his lips.

At this moment, thousands of red marks were also haunting Xiguang's body, taking advantage of the situation to invade his own territory.

Ning Zixu peeped eagerly, but he didn't say a word, but he was in danger to save Chu Wanying. Then he would be the same as Chu Lingshuang before, but he would be taken advantage of by the **** formation.

Among so many people present, Ning Zixu was actually Xiguang the most worried.

He didn't say a word to Xiguang, and he was just afraid of Xiguang's strength, and fear angered this celestial elder.

But now, Xiguang's Buddha's light has skyrocketed, and he is really desperate to break it.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, Xiguang was about to stand firm with this **** formation.

Ning Zixu was nervous for a while, with a dry mouth, and only hoped that Xiguang would be swallowed by the blood-inducing formation—

If there is no Xiguang, then he can be unscrupulous.

Xiguang's white monk's clothes were clung by the winding red marks, and the white and red were intertwined with each other, which seemed inexhaustibly eye-catching. However, between his eyebrows, there was also a gentle, compassionate twist of flowers, and the exercises urged him to become more and more majestic and solemn.

Like the former Venerable Buddha, he smiled with a smile and dumped all beings.

If you describe his double pupil look at this moment, it is empty. That kind of emptiness is empty and distant, without love or hatred.

The Dharma seal between his fingers renewed, and his hands condensed radiance.

Those red scars were also bursting and shattering one by one, and they were shattered and destroyed by the power of King Kong's glaring eyes. It's just to retreat from the enemy, but it is also self-defeating.

The small qi bursts on Xiguang's body, adding wounds to his holy body.

Those wounds were quickly healed under the urging of Xiguang's essence, but the snow-white monk's clothes were stained with blood stains after all. The monk who was fighting against the demon seemed unaware of the pain, and did not eliminate his flower-like calmness.

Even the thousands of disturbances could not conceal the wonderful perseverance of the monk in the battle.

At this moment, the palm of his hand had already held the Fumo Sword, the sword energy was condensed, and the brilliance flowed.

Ning Zixu's heart shuddered, already showing fear.

This is the immortal realm cultivation base? The Venerable Flower Nian just now stood on one side safely, and now he was angry and burned his true essence, which really had the power to shake the heaven and the earth.

Along with Xiguang's exploding the true essence, the ring sword surged with thousands of brilliance.

Xiguang was originally a swordsman, but at this moment, he was able to use the Buddhism Swordsmanship without any effort.

The knife in his hand is open and close, and the momentum is extremely fierce.

The monk approached Ning Zixu step by step.

Every time he took a step, Ning Zixu's face became paler.

Every time he gets closer, the human cultivator's heart is more happy!

Every step of his strength penetrated into the heart of the Kyushu monk, and he drank a refreshing drink in the fiery stubbornness.

This coolness comes at just the right time.

If Xiguang had subdued Ning Zixu from the beginning, I was afraid that he would not have such a heartfelt sigh of pleasure!

All this stems from the fact that Ning Zi has been foolish enough to die, and has bullied enough people!

Then such a powerful Buddha, step by step, so domineering, isn't it just like everyone's inner expectation?

kill him! Kill this dog demon!

As if conforming to everyone's wishes, Xiguang was already close to Ning Zixu, and he gave up the knife with a wave!

In an instant the blade light soared and hit Ning Zixu.

The frivolous and vicious demon also looked terrified at this moment.

He hurriedly resisted, fending off the enemy with the black magic knife. Even though Ning Zixu tried his best to be intrepid and fearless of death, compared with Xiguang at this moment, he suddenly became hypocritical and weak.

The two swords hit each other, and there was a clear voice, and everyone's heart was raised in their throats.

There was a crisp first, and then a series of clanging sounds.

The cracking sound of clicking, with a strange crispness, echoed in everyone's ears.

The Black Magic Knife is undoubtedly a qualified Magic Knife, and the experience is also very legendary. He has served Si Wuyi and Ning Zixu successively, both of whom are the big demon among the demon men.

But now, it has such a story-telling magic knife, and a small gap has been drawn.

Along with that gap, a tortoise cracked road floated on the blade instantly, making a series of crisp creaking sounds.

The soul of the magic knife struggled symbolically twice, and immediately the blade was suddenly depressed, and there was no more brilliance.

At the moment when the soul of the sword was dimmed, the blade of the sword suddenly turned into thousands of black butterflies, which flew down one after another.

Xiguang's sword was finally unstoppable, and the light of the sword sank into Ning Zixu's body.

In an instant, Ning Zixu's chest was severely suppressed, a few ribs were broken, and he was vomited with bright red mouth again!

As the eye of the blood-inducing formation, after Ning Zixu was hit hard by this, it also immediately affected the operation of the formation.

The place under his feet uttered a series of strange screams, as if some strange animal screamed strangely and screamed after being severely injured.

The foul breath of the Human Race monk present, after all, came out heartily and refreshingly!

Well cut! The majesty of the Buddha is unmatched, and that's how it should be!

How can such evil spirits reach the power of the dignified human race!

At the same time, their eyes were not tinged with joy, and they realized that the binding force of the Blood Array on them was gradually weakened.

Finally, accompanied by a violent vibration, the blood mist in the sky gradually dissipated, and the blood **** that controlled the cultivators present finally disappeared.

The blood mist had cleared, and the sun lightly slipped and fell on the holy body of Xiguang. He made such a credit and frightened people with the power of gods and Buddhas, but there was no trace of arrogance on his cheeks.

Since he is a Buddha, what kind of expression can he have on his face? Naturally, it can only be compassion, a fearless compassion for the whole world.

The whole world is a person whom Buddhas should have compassion on.

So that is the case, the Kyushu monks who escaped from the dead all felt a certain shock in their hearts.

As monks, they are more determined than many normal people, and they are more confident and unruly. When a person embarks on the path of a monk, even if he is in a lower position, he has great ideals, and he is very determined to win or lose. This also causes it to be difficult for them to admire a person.

However, at this moment, Xiguang's holy and powerful posture also left a lot of marks in their hearts.

This makes them feel that Xiguang really seems to be a real fairy!

He was originally the immortal of Tianque Qiongyu, but he fell into the world by mistake. Venerable, he must be a gift from heaven to save the world!

Since Xiguang is in the realm of an immortal, his five senses are naturally different from ordinary people.

Those many awe and admiration eyes, all kinds of words of praise, are all filled with the five senses of hope.

Xiguang didn't have much excitement, as it should be.

Everything is natural, step by step according to the plan, steady and steady.

So naturally it should.

His thoughts flowed and he explored like tentacles, searching in the air.

Then, he heard Bai Li Nie's deliberately selling voice asking for merit: "It hurts."

He handed his hand to Chu Wanying.

Xiguang thought, this is naturally just a routine. Yes, yes, Bailinie's routines are really many. He is proficient in formations and has long known the formation of blood. In this way, Chu Wanying stayed by his side, naturally also safe and sound. This cunning man has many ways to relieve Chu Wanying.

But Bailinie did this deliberately, which was obviously more straightforward and shocking.

Therefore, all this is naturally a routine.

He thought, it's a pity that Chu Wanying is not that kind of ordinary woman. Chu Ling's spirit is firm, and there is no room for a trace of ugliness in front of people.

That being the case, Bailinie obviously doesn't understand the heart of beauty, and the dignified man is so weak. Is it Chu Wanying's dish?

Chu Wanying gently held Bailinie's injured hand, and took a deep breath.

She was even a little angry, because she was a little embarrassed, and even felt a touch of distress in her heart.

Chu Lingzhu's eyes had always been indifferent, and at this moment, it was unconscious that there was a wave of waves.

As a result, Chu Wanying actually became angry with Baili Nie.

Bai Li Nie was too scornful, and he operated one after another. It was not because of her lack of self-control.

Chu Wanying thought, it's not that I can't, it's that he knows too well. But what about Bailinie's goodbye? This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Chu Wanying thought firmly in her heart: Forever and forever, absolutely not.

Naturally, she would not really lose her temper. Instead, she held Bailinie's hand and gently sprinkled the powder on Bailinie's palm. These medicinal powders, naturally, can also help lining the wounds to heal and regenerate new flesh.

Chu Wanying's eyelashes were long, casting a peaceful shadow on her cheeks. The shadow like that has the tenderness of the rest of his life.

Some people also noticed that Chu Lingzhu had wounded the Great Demon, but it seemed that it was not difficult to understand what Bailinie had done before.

Although Chu Wanying's mind was keen, she was disturbed by Baili Nie's affairs.

So Xiguang glanced at her, but she didn't even notice it.

However, Xiguang only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

A planner like him suddenly feels a little uncomfortable. Immediately, Xiguang discarded the little strangeness in her heart. He still has many things to do, and many important things are waiting for him.

Baili Nie didn't have a wound on his palm, but Xiguang's monk's clothes were still stained with blood at this moment.

However, he was too noble, and even others did not dare to show his sympathy and concern.

In the palm of his hand, he held the sword.

A touch of redness also fell on the center of Xiguang's eyebrows.

Chu Wanying applied the medicine to Bailinie's palm, but when she was dressing up carefully, she heard a few exclamations in her ears.

This caused Chu Wanying to raise her head unconsciously, but saw that Xiguang was surrounded by blood, apparently infected by the evil spirit of the **** formation.

He had already shaved, and the three thousand green threads were broken.

At this moment, the monk in front of him was contaminated with the blood evil spirit, and his hair started to grow wildly in order to protect the common people.

It's just that the newly grown hair is no longer jet black, but a slightly darker wine red.

The burgundy hair was born to the waist before it came to a halt.

Venerable Nianhua was originally an incomparably pure sage. At this moment, to protect the monks of Kyushu, he was actually contaminated by the blood of evil spirits, and turned into such a wine-red hair. Many people felt very sad in their hearts. They sighed that he was holy, and because of being defiled, he gave birth to such a burgundy hair that an evil spirit can only have.

The Kyushu people admire black hair, and white hair is fine, but other hairs of different colors are regarded as heretics. After all, such heterochromatic hair is probably only a demon or a demon.

Just like the colorful colors of nature, because the colors are gorgeous, they can't help but feel poisonous.

But Xiguang is suffering for everyone! So everyone has only compassion in their hearts.

Chu Wanying saw this, but she gradually felt unlucky in her heart.

In the previous life, Xiguang confronted Ning Zixu and tore through Ning Zixu's true face. But this Ning Xian head didn't die, but instead of knowing what was going on, he became a demon boss again.

Is the previous version of Xiguang not strong?

Chu Wanying's heart beat wildly, she changed many things, but these changes belonged to her after all. She and Chu Lingshuang are alive. But now, Ning Zixu's death involves the trend of this world's history.

Chu Wanying's eyes were faintly calm, and he spurred Su Sujian secretly and flew to give Ning Zi a knife.