Chapter 4614 Kindness and love, it can only be repaid
Shan Hui was shocked when she heard the words, and a confident look appeared in her eyes again.
As long as they don't meet Luo Yunxiao, others are just ants in his eyes.
It's just that Uncle Ci'en can really hold Luo Yunxiao back?
The next moment, I saw a strong black qi suddenly permeating around Ci En's body.
There seemed to be a ferocious and terrifying grimace in the black air, and suddenly rushed towards Luo Yunxiao.
Shan Hui was stunned for a moment: What kind of exercise did Uncle Ci En use? When did their Dabei Temple have such a practice?
It just doesn't allow him to think too much.
The voice of kindness came into my ears again: "Do it!"
Shan Hui slammed her heart, and the divine power in her body surged wildly.
The dharma pestle in his hand made a humming sound, and the light shot out.
He jumped up and swung the Bodhidharma pestle into a huge arc.
Wherever he went, the mighty Immortal Venerable coercion enveloped Mu Yan, Leng Yumo and Li Weiran on the bed together.
Mu Yan and Leng Yumo froze in place, knowing that the danger was coming, but they couldn't move.
Cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.
This is the strength of Immortal Venerable.
It's something they can't compete with anyway.
Seeing the Bodhidharma pestle fall, the three of them were about to die.
But only heard a bang.
The sound of metal clashing, accompanied by a gust of wind, pushed the two of them out of the undyed bed several meters away.
Both Mu Yan and Leng Yumo fell to the ground.
It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on him, and he couldn't even get up.
"Jingyuan!! You dare to block me!!"
Shanhui's furious roar came from not far away, "Are you really going to resist me for this demon girl?!!"
"I told you to go away, do you hear?!"
Leng Yumo used all her strength to raise her head.
There was blood running down her forehead, blurring her eyes.
In the bloody haze, she saw her little monk, whose clothes were all torn apart, revealing his blood-stained body.
He stood right in front of them like that, motionless.
Neither let go, nor resist! !
He said, "Senior brother, I can't let anyone... hurt... Yu Mo."
Under Shanhui's rage, the Bodhidharma pestle fired again.
"Little monk——!!"
Leng Yumo let out a shrill cry, desperately trying to get up and rush over.
But the body doesn't obey at all.
She could only watch Jingyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, her knees softened, and she slowly fell down.
Suddenly, his body trembled suddenly.
Supported the ground with one hand.
The body, which had been paralyzed, was abruptly propped up again.
Beneath him, the blood dipped over the soles of his feet.
The Vajra cover belonging to Foxiu has long been shattered and cannot be restored.
But he just wouldn't fall.
If he resists, he and Shanhui have the power to fight.
If he gets out of the way, he can take care of himself and cut off the worldly love from now on.
But either way, he couldn't do it.
He couldn't let go of his kindness to Dabei Temple.
He couldn't let go of his love for Leng Yumo.
The only thing that can be given up is this life.
At least, until he takes his last breath, he will protect his girl, at the cost of his life.
Tears blurred her eyes unconsciously, and Leng Yumo's hands were clenched into fists. The first time she cried, it was so sad and painful.
boom--!
A loud explosion of energy came from the churning black mist.
Obviously, the battle between Luo Yunxiao and Ci'en has also entered a white-hot stage.
Shanhui took a deep breath and looked down at Jingyuan, who was half-kneeling on the ground. The fury in her eyes receded, leaving only coldness and ruthlessness: "Jingyuan, this is what you asked for."
