From the Perfect World

　　 The wrist and ankle are cut off and it is far from over.

　　 Then, the joints of the hands and feet were also slightly severed slowly.

　　 In the end, it was the part where the arms and thighs were connected to the body. The waves of severe pain stimulated them to lose their minds. They wanted to cry out, begging for mercy, but they were frozen in their figure and unable to move a bit.

With a soft snort, Lin Yang withdrew from Jianxin Hell. In a short time, the stumps of the frozen limbs and broken arms all fell on the sand. At the same time, a stream of blood spurted out, dyeing the yellow sand dark red, and a personal stick was in pain. Under the stimulation, he couldn't help rolling on the sand, causing the wound to be stained with yellow sand.

　　 He is not interested in continuing to listen to the wailing or foul language, he closes his ears and closes his hearing.

Arriving in front of the only young horse bandit who didn’t verbalize and still had his legs, ignoring the other’s frightened eyes, Lin Yangju looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: “Tell Zeluoju, I’m here Yuhai waited for him for ten days and asked him to come and die."

　　 The young horse bandit's bitterness towards him promised to pass his words to Zeluoju, seizing this rare opportunity to avenge himself.

　　 "Enjoy the remaining half a month of life."

　　 The young horse bandits who hadn't even realized their fate were released soon, Lin Yang looked at the many horse bandits who were still struggling, and picked up the Nahai Sacred Heart Charm to absorb the skills of assimilating each other.

　　 There is one of the horse bandits who have been in the Western Regions, and none of them are more than guilty. Lin Yang doesn't feel that he has done anything. This year, if it weren't for looking for the master plan of the **** palm near the sea of ​​fish, he would have killed the lair of those few horse bandit leaders on location.

After absorbing the skill of a group of horse bandits, Lin Yang felt that his skill was 50% stronger than before. He didn't do more to kill evil, leaving a place with more vents and less intake of waste, riding a camel slowly. To the sea of ​​fish.

"With my current skill, I can fully mobilize the best treasure soldiers to exert 20% of the power, lasting for a stick of incense, while urging the oracle cloak and the flashing light years and the glory can only last for seven or eight minutes. ."

　　 Lin Yang thought about it and thought, the giant of light who played for three minutes suddenly felt that his battery life was too strong.

　　 Less than an hour after he left, the horse bandits on the sand were also unable to roll, quietly waiting for death to come. And the vultures that hovered in the sky for a long time rushed down and started to eat while it was hot.

　　 The long pointed mouth pierced the abdomen of the body, bit the **** intestines and pulled it out. The pain caused the horse bandit to convulse violently like a flashback. The **** scene made people unable to look straight.

　　 Lin Yang, who had some guesses about everything, was holding a pot of spirits in his hand at the moment, and was singing a hometown song happily.

　　What ghost legend~~

　　What kind of magic ghost~~

　　Only the heron and eagle are singing quietly~~

　　 Skip the sky and yellow sand~~

　　Walking in the endless galaxy~~

　　 The passionate and high singing voice echoed in the desert without people, all of which was reflected in the calm eyes of Asura Monan who was peeping in secret. After he condensed his supernatural powers, he did not return to the Shura Temple. He still wandered near the Yuhai Sea, and he secretly investigated every suspicious person, and no one was able to detect it.

　　 day and night staggered~~

　　 so enchanting and graceful~~

　　 I wasted time and myself~~

　　Too many lost paths ahead~~

　　Persistence can be free and easy~~

　　 Get out of the dark and be happy and happy~~

　　 The song gradually faded away, and everything returned to the original loneliness, and the yellow sand in the sky remained unchanged forever.

　　……

　　 On the north side of the Quicksand Set is a dark brown, gravel hill, which gives people a strange and terrifying feeling.

At the foot of the hill on the other side of the hill, there is a green oasis full of trees and full of life. It is a place where herdsmen keep herds nearby. It is evening, they are driving cattle and sheep home.

　　Xuanbei took two apprentices, Meng Qizhenhui, along the rugged mountain road to the top of the mountain to mourn the relatives who had died that year, but when they arrived at the top of the mountain, they forgot to bring the incense candles and other objects used in the memorial ceremony and asked the two apprentices to go down the mountain to get them.

　　 After the two left, Meng Qi was going to take the joss stick and other things away from the younger brother, but he took the opportunity to escape from the Shaolin Temple, and waited for a few years before walking around the rivers and lakes after he opened his body.

　　 was about to walk towards the Jiwai, Meng Qi suddenly saw countless flying sands rolled up on the other side of the vast sea, a radius of hundreds of miles, full of flying sand and rocks, flocking to the top of the hill.

　　 The oasis at the foot of the mountain withered instantly, and the cattle and sheep herders were dehydrated and stiffened one by one, like a corpse, and a dark shadow loomed out of the body and melted into the sky.

　　 The earth is dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster.

　　 With the top of the mountain as the core, the gravel is like a dragon, covering the sky from the sun, and rolling into the sky in circles, like the most terrifying sandstorm.

　　 The terrible vision did not stop at the hills and the nearby oasis, and continued to spread into the square bag, desiring to wither the whole land and siphon off the souls of all creatures.

　　 This is the thirty-third place in the rankings. The location scene of the crying old man who is on the 9th floor of the location.

　　 There is a deep hatred between him and Xuan Bei, and this time he got the news that Xuan Bei had gone to King Kong Temple, so he came to kill.

　　Xuanbei discovered the existence of the crying old man, so he lied about asking Meng Qi and two of them to get joss sticks, seeking a chance for themselves, otherwise the two would have become one of the souls of the sky.

　　 There are illusory golden lotus blooming on the top of the mountain~www.ltnovel.com~Xuanbei's whole body is covered with golden light, and there is a hazy and empty scene behind.

"After today, in the tens of billions of calamities, there should be the world, all the hells, the three evil ways, all sins and suffering sentient beings, I vow to rescue, from the evil interests of hell, beasts and hungry ghosts. And this sin and others, do it Buddha, then I will become enlightened."

　　 "If the **** is not empty, you will swear that you will not become a Buddha; when all beings are exhausted, the bodhi will be proved."

　　 There is a bodhisattva in the void chanting, his face is the same as Xuanmei.

　　 Zen sound bursts, the light of the Buddha is released, the evil spirits that are surging have faded away, their faces are peaceful, and they disappear into the sky.

The wind and sand are stagnant, and there are Buddhist chants at the foot of the mountain, clumps of withered dry grass gradually turn green, undercurrents ding dong, the skin of the dry herdsmen, cattle and sheep slowly full, the flying black soul returns to the body, and the breath of life is full .

　　 The dry land is still as it was before, and the herdsmen who had walked through the gate of ghosts looked around blankly, and were afraid.

　　 Mo Ke Fu Mo Fist, the cycle of life and death!

　　 Looking at the scenes and things that walked between death and life in front of him, Meng Qi couldn't help but think in astonishment: "I'm afraid this is already a magic trick!"

　　 On the top of the mountain, the black energy and Buddha light intertwined constantly, and for a while, it was even uncle.

　　 Seeing this, Meng Qi no longer thought about fleeing, and was going to return to the inn to find her junior brother. After sending Zhenhui to a safe place, he would find a way to escape and leave Shaolin Temple.

　　 As soon as he turned around, his pupils shrank.

　　 A man wearing a black burqa, his face looked as young as 20 or 30 years old, but gray-haired, standing quietly at the end of the street, looking at him evil intentions.

　　 ranked 36th on the list of people, the "White-headed Vulture" An Guoxie, is the disciple of the crying old man.

　　Meng Qi flashed through the line of the crying old man Xuan Bei introduced on the top of the mountain not long ago.