Bai Su Qing clenched her teeth, swung the sword in her hand and said a mantra.
"But you can't hurt me if you give up the practice of leaving the body." The monk of Xiliang disdained.
On his head, the four inscriptions rotate slowly and emit a faint light.
He is already a strong man in the middle period of inscription pattern.
The level gap between the two sides is too big. If it was not for the order of the fifth prince, the monk Xiliang would have killed Bai Suqing by backhand.
Bai Suqing ignored him and recited the mantra all the time.
An ancient and tedious mantra instantly resounds from all directions. Beside Bai Suqing, seal characters appear.
"What?" Monk Xiliang frowned.
Subconsciously, he felt the threat from these runes.
"Forget it. I'll take you back to you." Monk Xiliang reached for Bai Suqing.
At this time, Bai Suqing finished reciting the last incantation, and the runes floating in the air around her gathered together to form eight golden characters.
"Come on! Soldier! Fight! Who! All! Battle! Column! Yes! Before
The Rune of the eight character true words fell on the monk of Xiliang.
With the sound of "bang", the monk Xiliang was hit by runes and stepped back several steps.
"You dare to resist!" Monk Xiliang was furious.
The rest of the people hurriedly blocked: "the fifth Prince has an order to catch alive. This woman is very beautiful. It's uncertain that she will be accepted as a concubine by the fifth prince. Don't be impulsive. "
After hearing the words, the monk of Xiliang suppressed his inner anger.
"Don't make trouble with you. Come here!" Monk Xiliang walked towards Bai Suqing step by step.
Looking at the fierce looking monks in front of her, Bai Suqing's heart was filled with despair.
She knew very well what would happen if she fell into this group of people.
I'm afraid that in time, death will become a luxury.
Bai Suqing's eyes flashed with determination. Even if she was dead, she could not let these people in front of her succeed.
"Want to commit suicide?" Monk Xiliang snorted coldly and raised his hand. His magic power changed into a huge palm, which was about to fall towards Bai Suqing.
However, his hand, no longer fall.
"I see, who dares to touch her!"
A long cry, resounding from all sides!
The voice, as if with rolling thunder, fell from the Ninth Heaven and fell on the monk Xiliang.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, monk Xiliang could clearly feel his heart beating wildly.
An invisible force fell into his body from his ear, almost destroying Gula and destroying his internal organs.
"Poof!" Monk Xiliang suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.
All the friars of Xiliang who were beside Bai Suqing all met the same fate.
With a roar of anger, the monks, regardless of their accomplishments, were crushed to pieces and died on the ground.
Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Suqing couldn't help looking at the sky and murmuring, "you're still back."
Who is it?
All over the battlefield, everyone looked at the sky.
It's hard to imagine the power of the strong people with the inscriptions.
"Don't you say that there are no immortals in Lingxiao city now! Their only ancestor has flown away. Where is the strong one? " The fifth Prince's eyelids leaped wildly.
Just then the sound of drinking, has completely scared his courage to break.
Who the hell is this?
The ground is shaking.
With the sound of steady footsteps, each time the sound of the footsteps sounded, it was like a life-threatening general, making people shudder.