Dafeng's Night Squad - Chapter 1239: 80-unripe fruit slot 2

Chapter 1239: 80-unripe fruit slot 2

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The Arhat said slowly, ‘

“Luo Yuheng, you’re only one step away from the heavenly Tribulation. It must not feel good to be surrounded by karmic sinflames, right?

“In the capital, your karmic sinflames were already on the verge of losing control after your battle with Black Lotus.

“Buddhism doesn’t want to fight with Taoism. If you know what’s good for you, then leave. Or else ..

The people below listened to the unknown secrets of Arhat du Qing and had different feelings.

The cultivation method of the human sect was shrouded in karmic fire?

Who was black Lotus? how could he fight so fiercely with Luo Yuheng?

Luo Yuheng’s karmic sinflames were already on the verge of losing control?

Luo Yuheng’s karmic fire was on the verge of losing control!

All the Buddhist monks were overjoyed, and Ji Xuan and the rest were also excited.

Even if he had full confidence in the Arhat, even if he knew that his side had two Vajra realm and the seven constellations of the Azure Dragon, Luo Yuheng’s reputation was too great.

Once the Arhat could not hold on, such a top-notch expert was enough to change the situation.

That was why they had always been wary of Luo Yuheng. In everyone’s plan, the Arhat would delay Luo Yuheng while the rest of the people would end the battle quickly.

After subduing Xu Qian, Vajra and the Azure Dragon’s seven constellations would be free to help Arhat of passion deal with Luo Yuheng. Only then would they be safe.

But now, it seemed that there was no need to be so cautious.

If Luo Yuheng’s condition was really as bad as Arhat emotionless had said, the Arhat alone would be enough to suppress Luo Yuheng.

“Otherwise what?”

The female state preceptor raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

“The human sect might have to change its Dao head.”

Emotionless Arhat said indifferently.

Luo Yuheng sneered. He grabbed a rusty iron sword from the void and threw it at Arhat du Qing.

The sword light was brilliant.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. Their eyeballs were burning and hot tears were flowing.

The iron sword pierced through the amorous Arhat and left a big hole in his chest, but no blood flowed out.

In the next moment, the ‘injury’ on Arhat du Qing’s chest recovered.

“I’m cultivating the non-living fruit position,” said the amorous Arhat petalpluck, smiling.

Luo Yuheng snorted and controlled the flying sword to pierce through the Arhat of passion back and forth, creating terrifying and hideous sword wounds on his body.

However, as he smiled, his ‘injuries’ were all gone.

The non-living fruit position meant that those who cultivated this fruit would neither live nor die, and would be worshipped forever.

“You’re so stubborn,”

Arhat du Qing shook his head and ignored the iron sword’s persistent attack. He bent his finger and flicked out a golden light.

Under the golden light, Luo Yuheng’s body underwent a jaw-dropping transformation. She quickly aged, wrinkles appeared on her collagen-filled face, and her jet-black hair changed.

In an instant, the stunning beauty turned into an old woman with white hair.

After a while, vitality gushed out of her body. Her height shrank and her wrinkles disappeared. She became an infant, a girl, a young girl, and a mature and charming woman.

Then, his hair turned white again.

In just a few breaths, Luo Yuheng had experienced a reincarnation.

She seemed to have fallen into this reincarnation and was unable to break free.

“This is the non-living fruit of Buddhism, second only to the thief-killing fruit ‘ Ji Xuan said softly.

“I’ve been traveling in Jianghu for decades. I’ve learned a lot this time.” Daoist priest jiaoye said with emotion.

The others were in awe and excited.

At this moment, the iron sword flew back to Luo Yuheng’s hand. She was now a cute little girl.

The moment he held the iron sword, the endless reincarnation was destroyed, and Luo Yuheng returned to his tall and beautiful appearance.

“I’ll break your position of no-fruit.”

She raised the iron sword with her bare hands, and a lotus petal appeared behind her, followed by two petals. three petals. four petals … A full nine-petal Lotus surrounded her in the center.

Each lotus petal contained a terrifying sword force.

The nine-petal lotus flower closed and turned into sword Qi that gathered in the iron sword.

It was the top sword technique of the human sect’s Qi sword-lotus flower!

The onlookers were scared out of their wits. Just by seeing the lotus flower sword technique, they could not help but feel despair.

Luo Yuheng threw out his iron sword.

The iron sword turned into a stream of light and flew up into the sky. In an instant, it collided with Arhat douqing.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the terrifying sword Qi was like a heavy rain.

Below, Ji Xuan and the rest, as well as the Buddhist monks, were fleeing in fear, unable to avoid it.

Pfft! Pfft!

The three Zen masters were not fast enough. If they were too slow, they would immediately die and be minced into meat paste by the sword Qi.

This wave of explosion did not last long. The warrior monk Jingyuan used his Vajra divine skill to withstand a few scattered sword Qis. He raised his head impatiently and observed the situation in the sky.

In the air, the aftershock of the sword Qi had yet to die down and it pierced Jingyuan’s tears, causing them to flow madly.

A few seconds later, he finally saw the situation in the sky.

Jing Yuan’s pupils contracted violently and his face turned pale. Under the blue sky, on the Lotus platform, there was an incomplete body sitting cross -legged.

His head and half of his chest were destroyed by the sword. Dark golden blood flowed out of his broken chest, and his internal organs could be vaguely seen.Th.ê most uptod/at𝓮 n𝒐vels a/re published on n(0)velbj)n(.)c/o/m

No one would be hurt if they didn’t bear fruit, and any strength was false. Could it be … Could it be that the amorous Arhat’s unbearing fruit position … “The Arhat is dead? the emotionless Arhat is dead?”

At this moment, Liu Hongmian, who had clearly seen the situation in the sky, exclaimed in shock.

This sentence triggered the fear of the Buddhist monks.

Xu yuanhuai’s face darkened and he shouted at Jingxin, ‘

“Isn’t it said that Luo Yuheng’s body is burning with karmic fire and he has a hidden illness? What’s going on?”

Jingxin’s face was solemn, and he did not say a word.

The White Tiger quietly approached the Xu siblings. His main mission this time was to protect the Xu siblings.

Once there was danger, he would immediately transform into his original form and escape with Xu yuanhuai and Xu yuanshuang.

The wind followed the Tiger. With his natural talent, he could definitely lead the siblings to retreat safely.

While everyone was in a state of panic, the amorous Arhat’s physical body was surrounded by Buddhist light. His flesh squirmed and recovered to its original state..