Before the tender flowers had the chance to bloom, before the blazing sun had the chance to shine, before an expert had the chance to use his most powerful move …
He was captured just like that.
This feeling was very suffocating, and also very wronged.
Lu Xingkong felt that he had just made a move, the most powerful move of the 《Xumi Spear Technique》, which was also the ultimate killing move 《Nirvana Spacetime》, had not had time to be used.
His neck had already fallen into the hands of Cui Xiaoxin, into the hands of the Lord of the Abyss.
The opponent only needed to use a little bit of strength, let alone continue to make moves, it would be difficult to save his life.
Lu Xingkong knew that the Lord of the Demon Race was very powerful, but he felt that he was also very powerful. In any case, everyone could fight to their heart's content. Whether it was tearing off a piece of his flesh, breaking one of his arms, or making a few cuts on his body … It would also give the other human race the confidence to win against the Demon King.
After all, the Lord of the Demon Race could also be injured, and could also be defeated. And could also die.
But, was it going to end like this?
"Isn't it very sad?" Cui Xiaoxin strangled Lu Xingkong's neck with one hand. That hand was slender, white, and slender. It was a pair of extremely beautiful hands, anyone who saw it would not be able to help but exclaim in admiration. However, at this time, it was strangling the neck of an old man. "Lu Xingkong, the strategist who controls the power of a country, also has such a weak and powerless time?"
"What's sad about being inferior to others?" Lu Xingkong said fiercely. His neck was tightly strangled, like a fish out of the river. There was no air in his chest, as if he would soon die from lack of oxygen. "This Lu's death is not to be regretted, I only regret not being able to expel the Demon Race, behead the Demon Leader, and contribute a little to our human race."
"It is indeed a pity." Cui Xiaoxin gently pursed her thin lips, a mocking smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. "Grandpa Lu can be called a hero of his generation, but to die in my hands like this, I feel sorry for you."
"The Demon Race also has a heart of regret?"
"Naturally." Cui Xiaoxin said with a smile: "Whether it is the Demon Race or the Human Race, they are all chosen by Heaven, and all have seven emotions and six desires. There was joy and sorrow. For example, when I see the spring flowers and the autumn moon, the sea of bamboos and the angry river, I feel happy in my heart. Seeing our Demon Race army breaking through the borders and stepping into the Flower Language Plains, they also felt happy. But, seeing that Grandfather Lu is going to die, and die at the hands of … the woman that grandson Li Muyang once loved, I feel very sad. "
"Death is death. Don't even think about sowing discord between my grandson, Li Muyang, and Miss Xiaoxin … The Lord of the Devil Race actually resides in the body of a weak woman. Do you know shame?"
"Grandfather Lu, there's something you don't know. Although Xiaoxin is a weak girl, she's very useful to me. First of all, I will use her identity and appearance to enter the palace. The King of the Hui nation has always been dissatisfied with you, so I think he will be happy to be controlled and ordered around by me. Second, the Evil Moon Priest of the Devil Race occupied the body of the Peacock Princess Ying Qiandu, but was eventually killed by your grandson, Li Muyang … Although he killed the Evil Moon Priest of the Devil Race, he was also seriously injured and suffering. "
"If he wants to kill the Evil Moon Priest of the Devil Race, he must first kill the host … Last time, he saved Princess Qiandu, this time, he wants to kill me, kill this Cui Xiaoxin … Should I kill her or not? Should I save her or not? If I kill her, I will go against my will; if I don't kill her, I will die. If I save her, I will be useless; if I don't save her, I will be heartless. I think that grandson of yours is also having a hard time, right? "
"Ridiculous." Lu Xingkong knew that what this Demon King said was the truth. After the battle between Li Muyang and Qiandu, both of them disappeared at the same time. He sent a large number of masters to search for them, but in the end, they still found nothing. At that time, was the process of Li Muyang bringing Qiandu to save the Peacock Princess? Li Muyang was a dragon and the master of the dragon race. There were countless miraculous pills and medicines in the Dragon Cave, but he had to go through so much effort to save the Peacock Princess. Then this Cui Xiaoxin … It must have been even more difficult, right?
"How ridiculous?"
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, but the Devil Race is still afraid of the Dragon Race." Although Lu Xingkong's throat was choked by the Demon King, as long as the Demon King exerted a little force, he could end his life, but he was still fearless. With a cold and arrogant look, he said, "Come to think of it, tens of thousands of years ago, when the Dragon Race defeated you and forced you to flee, it must have left a deep impression on you, right?"
"Indeed." Cui Xiaoxin did not hide and said, "For tens of thousands of years, the only thing that the Abyss Race feared was the Dragon Race. But I did not expect that after the Abyss Race retreated, you humans would raise your butcher's knife against the Dragon Race, causing the world to no longer have the Dragon Race … Tens of thousands of years of preparation, all for the Abyss Race to once again fight the Dragon Race to the death. Grandpa Lu, can you understand my feelings at this time? "
"…" Lu Xingkong was really angry. Wasn't this a typical case of taking advantage of others and still showing off? If the Dragon Race did not die, how could you have the chance to wreak havoc in the land of the Divine Prefecture? I'm afraid that the barrier would be difficult to break, and there would be no chance to set foot on the land of the Divine Prefecture, right?
"You humans have a saying, 'It's lonely at the top', and there's also a saying, 'Heroes are lonely'. I think Grandpa Lu can empathize with my feelings at this time. Of course, if there really is no Dragon Race in the world, although it is quite regrettable, it can also be regarded as a beautiful thing. At least, my Abyss Army will not be blocked outside the Great Wall, and it will be difficult to break the defense line with the Flower Language Plain as the boundary … "
"Your grandson, Li Muyang, is the only Dragon Race in the world, you must give him enough respect and … time …"
Lu Xingkong sneered and said, "You are talking so much nonsense to a person who is about to die, isn't it to lure my grandson here? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you? "
Cui Xiaoxin frowned, saying in a low voice, "I do want to lure Li Muyang over and kill him, but if he doesn't come, Grandpa Lu will be even more sad?"
"I advise you not to waste your time." Lu Xingkong said in a low voice, already prepared to die. "Li Muyang will not be fooled."
"You are not a filial son if you don't help your loved ones when they are in trouble." Cui Xiaoxin was bored to death waiting for Li Muyang. She talked to Lu Xingkong to delay the time and give Lu Xingkong's subordinates the opportunity to inform Li Muyang to come and save him. Now that Li Muyang did not come, it was useless to talk about this. His eyes flashed with a red light, and he was about to snap Lu Xingkong's neck to end his life.
Lu Xingkong must die. If he doesn't die, the West Wind Kingdom will not be in chaos. What he wanted was the West Wind Kingdom to be in chaos, what he wanted was for the West Wind army to be used by him.
He had more important things to do.
A ball of black qi emerged in the palm of Cui Xiaoxin's hand that was holding Lu Xingkong's neck. Lu Xingkong's face began to darken, and then spread from his head down, and then to his whole body.
"Amitabha!"
In the sky, the voice of the Great Buddha resounded.
At the same time as the voice was heard, tens of thousands of golden lights descended from the sky, shrouding most of Flower Language Plain.
Cui Xiaoxin's eyes were slightly closed, her forehead beaded with sweat. She felt extremely uncomfortable under the illumination of the golden light.
Living in the abyss for a long time without seeing the sun. They were extremely unaccustomed to this strong light.
Moreover, the golden light was not only the light of the sun, but the light of the Buddha — —
Light and darkness, these were natural enemies.
The light of the Buddha had the nature to restrain the evil poisonous qi of the abyss.
The back of Cui Xiaoxin's hand was also making a sizzling sound, and white mist diffused out, as though it was about to be melted by the light of the Buddha.
The dark poisonous qi that drilled out from the palm of her hand instantly disappeared into the Buddha's light.
Lu Xingkong's darkened face quickly returned to normal.
Cui Xiaoxin looked up at the sky. High up in the sky, there were 18 Great Buddhas sitting cross-legged, chanting with their eyes closed.
Each Great Buddha was shining with golden light, and each Great Buddha was towering into the clouds.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he was deep in the Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five skandhas were empty, and he transcended all suffering …"
…
They were chanting the "Guanyin Heart Sutra", which originally had the magical power to incinerate and cleanse.
The Buddha's voice was indistinct, surging from all directions, drilling into the ears, eyes, nose, and other orifices, giving this Demon King a splitting headache.
In the center of the circle where the 18 Great Buddhas sat, a white-clothed woman slowly descended. The woman was beautiful and had a kind expression, as though a Buddha had descended.
The woman's body floated in the air, her clothes fluttering in the wind. She looked down at Cui Xiaoxin and Lu Xingkong, who was in Cui Xiaoxin's hand.
"Demon, let go of my grandfather." The woman shouted.
Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so he was merciful to the six paths. Only the angry eyes of the Vajra could subdue the four demons.
The woman's eyes were filled with killing intent, and her voice was like metal.
This was the appearance of the Vajra subduing the demons.
"Li Shinian …" Although Cui Xiaoxin felt as though the skin on her entire body was burning, and there were countless awls hammering on her head, as though they wanted to pierce through her skull, she still had an elegant and calm appearance, and her heart was as clear as jade. Before becoming a Demon, Cui Xiaoxin was as delicate as water, dignified and cautious. But after becoming a Demon, Cui Xiaoxin was bewitchingly beautiful, charming and alluring. "Li Muyang didn't come, but lured Li Shinian here, this trip was not in vain …"
"Let go of my grandfather …" Li Shinian shouted again.
Although she was not a direct relative of the Lu Clan, and did not have the Lu Clan's bloodline in her body. But she was Li Muyang's sister, and she regarded Li Muyang as her elder brother, her biological elder brother.
Li Muyang's grandfather was her grandfather. Back then in Tiandu, she addressed him in this way.
Although the truth of the Lu Clan's destruction was later revealed, and she also learned some secrets from the conversation between her father and brother, and felt that Lu Xingkong's way of doing things was extremely shameless … But, at this juncture of life and death, she was still willing to stand up to help him and save him.
"Xiaoxin …"
A black figure was approaching from afar. It was Ying Qiandu who was a step slower.
Li Shinian and Ying Qiandu went to the tent where Li Muyang lived early in the morning to look for him, but they did not see Li Muyang's figure. The two knew that something was wrong. When they rushed towards the Flower Language Plain, Li Shinian opened the divine sense palace and said that there must be a great demon here, and that Li Muyang might be here.
Li Shinian was a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Daoism, and was also the son of Buddhism, so he rushed over immediately.
Ying Qiandu had just recovered from a serious illness, and her cultivation had not been completely restored. Besides, her strength was not as good as Li Shinian, so she was a step slower to arrive here.
When Ying Qiandu saw the previous scene, she exclaimed and shouted, "Cui Xiaoxin, why did you hurt people so ruthlessly?"
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