Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

In the sky above Shili Slope, a sea of ​​blood that stretches for dozens of miles is churning. The red girl stands on the top of the sea of ​​blood, like a goddess in the sea. While her palms are flying and turned upside down, the waves under her body turn into majestic giant hands, chasing and cutting off the blood.

Six figures in the sea.

Mo Xuzi had three flowers on his head, with purple energy lingering all over his body. His eyes seemed to have lightning flashes. He looked at the bloody hand that was grabbing at him. With a whisk, his long beard evolved and extended for nearly a kilometer, sweeping up the Zhongzheng and peaceful Taoist purple energy. He died.

Wrap the bloody hand tightly, preventing it from advancing even an inch.

However, this is just a bloody hand in the sea of ​​blood!

This monstrous sea of ​​blood was enough to support Miss Hong's countless bloody hands.

The wolf hair in Lian Ningxue's hand kept swiping in the air, and the awe-inspiring energy from the eighth orifice in her body turned into streaks of ink that condensed on the tip of the wolf hair for her to wave.

Her painting speed was extremely fast, and she could sketch out a picture in almost three breaths, including an eagle with full wings about to spread its wings; a prostrate tiger in the mountains and fields, ready to attack; and a sound like thunder.

, the purple electric unicorn lingering in the azure mist; even the resolute and ferocious Demon-Subduing Heavenly Master...

These scrolls were condensed in the void. When Lian Ningxue took a breath, the objects inside seemed to be given life. They instantly became alive and vigorous. They rushed out of the void scrolls and bit several of the animals that rushed towards Lian Ningxue.

Bloody Hands, the momentum is also quite terrifying.

Zen Master Yuankong holds the Buddha's gift with his left hand on his chest, and the golden Zen staff on his right hand emits bright light. There is a ring of Buddha's light behind him, and his face has a touch of compassion from beginning to end.

Facing the bloody hand's pursuit and interception, his eyes remained calm. Whenever the bloody hand was about to hit his body, the golden Buddha light behind him would turn into a shield, wrapping his body tightly.

The Buddha's light will be evaporated into a thick layer of mist in an instant, and then its power will be greatly reduced, and it will not pose much of a threat to him.

Zhang Yuning holds the Pingtian Sword and wields sword energy. Zen Master Yuanfa, who is dressed in snow-white monk robes, has a swift figure, like a silver lotus, swimming on the sea of ​​blood and circling among the bloody hands.

Although the battle between the five people and the red girl seemed to be full of dangers, the energy of the three flowers above their heads was constantly flowing, and their methods were endless. In addition, they did not have a direct confrontation with the red girl, so they all seemed to be at ease.

In fact, apart from the five people, the one who is closest to Miss Hong at the moment and is fighting the most fiercely is the Sanskrit Master who was the first to break through the secret realm, Zhan Taiqing.

She was wearing a moon-white dress and a Vairocana hat on her head. As her lips opened and closed faster and faster, the Moonlight Bodhisattva mantra turned into Sanskrit sounds and rushed towards the red girl from all directions. The mantras at this time were not like those that had spread before.

All around, but only targeting the red girl.

Zhan Taiqing's expression was no longer peaceful, but serious and ferocious, and the rhythm of the curses was much faster than before. The sea of ​​blood at the feet of the red girl actually seemed to have died down under the impact of these curses.

At the same time, the three flowers of essence and energy above her head were also in full bloom. Her left palm held a porcelain vase with a willow branch stuck on it. The holy energy continued to emanate from it, and her right palm was facing the sky, as if

It can connect with the celestial phenomena and draw out streaks of thunderous demonic energy with a destructive aura, constantly striking towards the red girl.

The holy aura lingers on her left side, and the thunderous demonic aura lingers on her right, just like the perfect combination of Bodhisattva and Rakshasa. If the red girl is a red-clad goddess in the sea, then Zhan Taiqing is half Buddha and half demon, which is completely unpredictable.

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"The holy sound of the Brahma Gate can exorcise demons with good sounds, and purify the world with evil sounds. Only by having a first glimpse of the way of yin and yang can the two sounds be transformed so skillfully. It seems that the master of the Sanskrit Sound is only one step away from the holy realm of yin and yang!"

Lian Ningxue dodged the attack of the bloody hands, turned back to look at the monstrous curse sound beside Zhan Taiqing, suppressed the red girl for a moment, and sighed softly.

"To be able to practice the Holy Level Martial Arts Moonlight Bodhisattva Mantra to the state of transformation, you are worthy of being the first of the eight great masters of the Demon Sect. After all, she is a demon sect enchantress who is famous all over the world. With such talent and talent, she is considered to be among the best in the world!"

Among the five masters present, Zhang Yuning dares to admit that he is the one who has dealt with the most monsters. No one dares to admit that he is the first. Although Dayu has declined, the Demon Suppression Department is still there. As a demon exterminator, he specializes in slaying demons.

Only he knows how difficult it is to eliminate demons and suppress a fifth-grade peak demon with Yuan Dan's Dzogchen cultivation.

Zen Master Yuankong's expression was completely opposite to the two of them. Looking at the Brahma martial arts performed by Zhan Taiqing, his eyes were filled with awe and a hint of hatred. He did not have the demeanor of a Zen monk at all.

"The Buddhist traitor has fallen into the devil's path. No matter how talented and talented he is, he will end up working as an accomplice and harming the common people!"

When everyone heard Zen Master Yuankong's words, their eyes showed a faint look.

It is no secret that the grievances between the Zen Brahma Sect have lasted for thousands of years. Leiyin Temple and the Rakshasa Demon Sect, as representatives of these two schools, are naturally in the same boat. At this moment, the enemy is facing the enemy, and Zen Master Yuankong can't help but hate Zhan.

Tai Qing's cold words and sarcasm showed how great the hatred was.

"Zen sect prides itself on being an authentic Buddhist sect that does not harm the common people. Old bald donkey, you are here to kill demons. You are hiding behind this master, and you still have the face to babble here. The leader is indeed right, the Leiyin Temple

The bald donkeys are insidious and cunning. They only hide behind their backs and fan the wind to light up the will-o'-the-wisps. They fight within themselves and fight outside outside. They are doomed to never become a holy place in their lifetime!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard these words. They didn't expect that Zhan Taiqing, who was fighting with Miss Hong, would have time to turn around and mock Zen Master Yuankong.

Moreover, from the beginning to now, Master Sanskrit, who gave the impression of being very peaceful, was even more surprised to think that his words were so sharp.

Leiyin Temple, as the leader of the heaven-level forces, has always been known as a quasi-holy place. It is no secret in the world that it wants to become a holy place. Coupled with the grievances with the Brahma Sect, it is a matter that they do not want to mention.

The scandal was exposed so nakedly by Zhan Taiqing. One can imagine how Zen Master Yuankong felt.

Sure enough, when Zen Master Yuankong heard this, his face suddenly turned livid, and his right hand holding the Zen staff shook violently for several times, and finally calmed down, but his eyes looking at Master Fanyin became even more sinister.

"This old bald donkey is pretty good at raising Qi!"

Zhan Taiqing noticed that the breath of Zen Master Yuankong behind him gradually calmed down, and thought to himself, his expression slightly disappointed.

As the red girl's offensive in front of her became stronger and stronger, she realized that it was absolutely impossible for her to defeat the opponent by herself. However, the five people below were still unwilling to really contribute, so she naturally became more and more anxious.

To anger Yuankong, Zhan Taiqing turned his attention to the other four people, and while dealing with the red girl in front of him, he spoke again.

"Mo Xuzi, Lian Ningxue, Zhang Yuning, Yuan Fa, if you don't do anything anymore, don't blame me, just abandon this blood demon!"

When the five people below heard Zhan Taiqing's words, their expressions changed slightly.

Mo Xuzi saw the expressions of the other four people changed but their bodies did not move. Especially when he saw the calm and peaceful expression on Zen Master Yuankong's face, he suddenly sneered secretly.

He knew exactly what the four people were planning!

Red Girl is a demon. It is true that the demons in this world have weird methods and are very powerful, but what they are doing is killing demons.

Not to mention that their own techniques have a suppressive effect on demons, and they have endless methods to deal with demons.

Lian Ningxue's Blue Sky and White Sun Picture, Zhang Yuning's Demon-Pinging Heavenly Sword, Zen Master Yuankong's Golden Guangming King Staff, Zen Master Yuanfa's Snow Mountain Jade Buddha Art, and even his own Taishang Zhengqi Art, have all yet to be used.

In the final analysis, the five people, including himself, all wanted to wait until Zhan Taiqing was almost eliminated by the red girl, or was directly killed by the red girl, before they take action.

Is it just Zhan Taiqing who is so stupid?

After all, she is also a world-famous demonic witch. How could she not see the thoughts of the five of them?

"This blood demon's demonic power has not reached the level of leakage. She must have not fully recovered from her injuries. My Moonlight Bodhisattva spell has suppressed her sea of ​​blood by 30%. If the five of you attack with all your strength now, we can still win.

The opportunity, if you delay it any longer, don’t blame me for being so restless!”

Demons have begun to possess demonic power when they enter the fifth grade, and the so-called realm of no leakage is the realm of demonic power that cannot be broken by ordinary methods. It is only available to demons at the peak of fifth grade. The five of them are all well-informed people, and they also follow

The red girl has been fighting each other for so long, so they naturally understand what Zhan Taiqing said.

Seeing that the five people were still hesitating, Zhan Taiqing sneered first, then turned his gaze to Zhang Yuning and said: "Isn't it the duty of the Demon Hunting Division to kill all the demons in the world and protect the common people? Once this blood demon revives, these creatures in Tongling County will be destroyed."

It’s still a trivial matter, but if it really returns to the third level of business, then all lives will be in ruins!”

Zhang Yuning's face was ashen, the Pingtian Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a touch of embarrassment flashed across his face. Zhan Taiqing's words were too irritating to him.

"I don't need you, a witch, to teach me!"

Zhang Yuning shouted fiercely, and the Pingtian Sword suddenly glowed brightly. He split the bloody hand in front of him with one sword. He jumped up and flew over the sea of ​​blood. A strong sword energy condensed on the blade, and inside the three flowers above his head.

A steady stream of energy poured into the sword body, and the sword suddenly moved forward, integrated with the body, turned into a sword light, and went straight towards the Blood Demon.

The sword energy was about ten feet wide and five hundred feet long. As soon as it appeared, it reflected a silver reflection in the surging sea of ​​blood below, and its speed was extremely fast.

The red girl waved her hand with a calm expression, and waves suddenly rose in the sea of ​​blood to block the sword energy. However, no matter how powerful the wave was, when it touched the sword energy, it was like encountering a natural enemy. It was evaporated in an instant. Not only did it not rise,

If there is no blocking effect, it seems to enhance the power of the sword energy.

"The Demon-Pinging Heavenly Sword is strong when encountering monsters and sharp when encountering demons. It has not yet fully developed its magic power. You want to block my sword. You are wishful thinking!"

In the sword energy, Zhang Yuning's voice was full of confidence. After all, slaying demons is his old profession and what he loves.

At this time, he could truly possess the demeanor of a sixth-grade demon slayer.

"Everyone, please stop holding back. You have offended Master Fanyin. She has really let go. I'm afraid there will be more trouble. It's better to take action as soon as possible to deal with the blood demon."

Zhang Yuning took action, and Lian Ningxue, who was with him, was not to be outdone. After a loud cry, the awe-inspiring righteousness of the eighth aperture in his heart moved. He waved the wolf hair in the air for more than ten breaths, and a picture of the country took shape.

In the picture, there is a bright sun in the sky, thousands of mountains in the distance, clusters of peaks, nearby willows, small ponds and flowing water, the blue sky and daylight are lifelike. It is obviously just an ordinary landscape painting, but there is a majestic righteousness in it.

, but the sea of ​​blood at Miss Hong’s feet receded by more than 30%...

Lian Ningxue breathed out a breath of orchid at the picture scroll, and the whole picture suddenly glowed with light. The big sun suddenly hung in the sky, the majestic and steep mountains in the distance, and the small pond with willows nearby, took shape in an instant, and the blue sky and white sun suddenly came.

Just as the churning sea of ​​blood suddenly became more violent, as if it had suffered some horrific torture, pieces of mist evaporated from the sea of ​​blood rose into the sky.

"Blue Sky and White Sun Picture, Haoran Zhengqi Song, Asking Life and Death Chess, Haoran Saint Sect's three holy-level secret arts. I never expected that Mr. Lian's Blue Sky and White Sun Picture has such attainments. He is worthy of being the elder with the highest talent for drawing pulses. He is indeed amazing!"

The person who praised Lian Ningxue was the Master Yuanfa of the Daxue Mountain Buddhist Sect. He seemed to be relatively familiar with the Haoran Holy Sect, and he mentioned their three secrets in one sentence.

"I also despise those despicable people who claim to be authentic. Today I will help the three of you to destroy this blood demon!"

As soon as Zen Master Yuanfa finished speaking, the three flowers above his head emitted a burst of cold light. The temperature around his body suddenly dropped. A burst of snowflakes soon appeared, and a layer of snow-white Buddha light suddenly condensed behind him.

However, within two or three breaths, a touch of emerald green appeared in the Buddha's light.

"Snow Mountain Jade Buddha Jue!"

Zen Master Yuanfa shouted low, and the emerald green light in the Buddha's light suddenly enlarged, and soon turned into a jade Buddha with his hands clasped together and a peaceful expression.

The Jade Buddha appeared, and Zen Master Yuanfa's aura was several times stronger than before. Stepping on the sea of ​​blood, it was like entering a deserted land. The bloody hands rushing towards him from all sides could not break the Jade Buddha's spell at all.

In a flash, he stepped on the sea of ​​blood twice and flew directly in front of Miss Hong. He smashed the Zen staff forward in his hand, and the Jade Buddha behind him also opened his eyes. In an instant, his aura became extremely powerful.

"Zen Master Yuankong, it's our turn, how about we settle this once and for all?"

The three of them all used their strongest means. Mo Xuzi's eyes flashed and he spoke to Zen Master Yuankong. At the same time, he put his hand on his back and touched the hilt of the long sword behind him. Obviously, he was waiting.

Zen Master Yuankong replied.

Zen Master Yuankong glanced at the Blood Demon and said nothing. He just nodded calmly, then stretched out his hand to condense a ray of Buddha's light, and breathed it towards the silent monk who was standing at the bottom of Shili Slope watching the battle.

Wuyu, who was standing below, panicked at first, then realized that it was the master's aura, and showed a relaxed expression, letting the long sword behind him escape from the scabbard and fly into the sky.

The long sword flew out, immediately revealing the blood-red sword blade inside.

And coincidentally, Mo Xuzi also drew the long sword from his back at this time. The blade of the Bing sword was also blood red, but the color was lighter compared to the Bing sword that had already been in the hands of Zen Master Yuankong.