He no longer hesitated, and opened the beads in his hand with his five fingers, and each silver bone bead began to spin.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha let out a low cry of mourning, curled up its six arms in front of its chest, and stretched them to both sides, trying to break free from Gu Qingling's restraints.

How could Gu Qingling let him break away so easily? He stretched out his right hand behind his back and clasped down with five fingers.

"Humph, is it a Xuanxian? Wasn't the elder who was in charge of the Eagle Sect that day also a Xuanxian!" Gu Qingling's tone did not give in at all, and was still extremely arrogant, because he was confident that with his strength, he could compete with the Xuanxian!

The stones that emerged from the ground began to grow, and they spread along the Thousand-Faced Buddha's waist to his neck, wrapping around him in circles.

"Yu Tian Ji." It was really like a Thousand Machine Locks, tightly binding the monster so that he could not move.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha, who was about to break free, was completely welded to death. He stared at Gu Qingling with fearful red eyes and let out a mournful cry.

The Thousand-Armed Buddha's expression at this moment was definitely not good-looking. In the competition just now, Gu Qingling actually had the upper hand. This will make him wonder how he will behave in the Rakshasa Hall in the future. How will Yu Linchen mock him?

Even the disciples can't deal with it.

With a gloomy face, he grabbed the prayer beads in his hand again.

"I didn't expect you have some strength. No wonder you dare to challenge me with your peak Golden Immortal strength."

"Fuck him to death, fuck him to death!" Seeing that Gu Qingling had the upper hand, Luo Qingshui kept cheering him up from behind.

"Senior brother, come on, senior brother, come on!" Ye Qing'an thought that Thousand-Armed Buddha was begging for mercy, and began to cheer up Gu Qingling from the side. His stupidity was comparable to Luo Qingshui's.

Luo Tianyang knew how powerful Gu Qingling was, but his hanging heart still hadn't settled.

He knew that no matter what, this Thousand-Armed Buddha was a mysterious immortal, and he was considered to be quite powerful among the mysterious immortals.

Although Gu Qingling is one of the best among the Golden Immortal Peaks, the cross-level battle is still a bit difficult. This battle has actually just begun.

"It seems that you are not going to let us leave easily today." Thousand-Armed Buddha's voice was low. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate this disciple of the Golden Immortal, and he exerted all his energy.

Because if he is not careful, Gu Qingling might really kill himself here.

He was actually forced to this point by a peak golden immortal!

"No." Gu Qingling looked coldly at the fearful Thousand-Armed Buddha.

"I have no intention of letting you leave here alive, this monster, or you." He narrowed his eyes and sounded domineering.

"Let's all die at the feet of our Tianshan sect today!" After saying this, he jumped up and the fairy sword in his hand shrank back into his hand.

After just a few breaths, Gu Qingling's elegant figure appeared in front of the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

A glowing sword energy slashed through the air, and the air current in front of the Thousand-Handed Buddha began to surge.

How terrifying is this strength? This sword must have the power of a mysterious immortal!

With the roar of a dragon, the sword in Gu Qingling's hand roared towards him.

Thousand-Hand Buddha did not dare to resist forcefully because he was not sure that he could take Gu Qingling's sword calmly.

After all, he was also a mysterious immortal, able to ride the wind. The moment Gu Qingling's sword energy was about to touch his repair robe, he had already jumped to the ground.

The sword energy hit the ground next to Qianjian City, sliding out a deep groove several feet long.

Qianjian Cheng was frightened by this sword and retreated slightly. In the battle between these two people, if they were touched, they would either die or be injured.

"Be careful, his Buddha will confuse your mind, don't fight him personally!" When Luo Song saw the Thousand-Hand Buddha, he jumped on top of the Thousand-faced Buddha. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, and he rushed towards the man who turned his sword again.

Gu Qingling shouted the alarm loudly.

But it was already too late, Gu Qingling's sword was already less than one foot away from Thousand-Armed Buddha's throat.

"Hmph, boy, I'll show you today, what will happen to me if you underestimate me!" The Thousand-Armed Buddha saw Gu Qingling rushing in front of him, with a strange smile on his face.

He pulled a white bone from the beads in his hand and crushed it with all his strength. In an instant, the Thousand-Faced Buddha at his feet let out a low roar, seeming to be brewing with anger.

The next second, golden barbs grew crazily on its body. They were all over the six arms and back of the Buddha. They were like sharp sickles, penetrating the airtight rocks and tearing them apart.

Come.

The Qianji Lock was opened, and the broken stones scattered and turned into stone chips on the ground.

At the same time, Gu Qingling's pupils actually lost their sparkle, and the originally clear pupils became dim and dull.

"Brother, brother. My legs hurt!" A girl who looked only 5 or 6 years old was wearing a pink skirt. She raised her face, with a fair and round face, and a pair of pink lips, which looked like they were soaked in water.

After being lubricated, Putao's eyes shone with sadness.

This is such an innocent and lovely face, but when he grows up, he will be a person who brings disaster to the country and the people.

She pinched her feet and lay on the ground like a baby, refusing to get up, staring at the person in front of her.

Her pupils reflected a young man wearing a blue military uniform and holding a long sword in his hand. He had a slight smile on his face, and his deep features as if cut by a blade revealed endless tenderness.

"Okay, brother, I'll carry you." He put down the sword in his hand, turned around, and let the little girl flutter on his shoulder.

"Sister...sister." The long sword in Gu Qingling's hand was obviously dull. He slowly opened his lips and hesitantly shouted out the two vague words.

Gu Qingling's reaction seemed to be expected by the Thousand-Hand Buddha. There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. The Thousand-Faced Buddha at his feet raised his arm and waved it at Gu Qingling who was flying in the air.

It wanted to pierce the newly grown sharp knife into Gu Qingling's body.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!" Ye Qingan and Luo Qingshui shouted loudly at the same time, trying to remind Gu Qingling who seemed to be confused.

Yin Qingxia on the side couldn't help but sweat for him, and couldn't help pinching Lin Qing next to her.

"It hurts, it hurts, madam, why are you so nervous?" Lin Qing threw away Yin Qingxia's hand in pain, with a look of jealousy on his face.

"You know what the heck, it took a lot of effort to get reinforcements. If he dies, we are really doomed. Do you want me to count on you, a loser?"

Lin Qing pouted and stopped arguing, because he couldn't be of much help in the first place.

The sword in Gu Qingling's hand suddenly closed in the air, his eyes regained their vitality, and his whole body rolled in the air to reduce the momentum of his forward thrust. Then he stepped hard on the fist thrown by the Thousand-Faced Buddha.

Return to Ye Qingan.

The dragon chanting sword unfolded again and caught him firmly when he landed.

Gu Qingling's expression was still peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

Thousand-Armed Buddha, on the other hand, had a look of astonishment on his face. It made no sense. His Thousand Demonic Sounds could clearly enchant a mysterious immortal and make him lose consciousness temporarily, but there was only a momentary interruption in front of Gu Qingling.

"No, this is absolutely impossible." Thousand-Armed Buddha muttered to himself.

"Nothing is impossible." Gu Qingling responded calmly, "It's just that you chose the wrong target. I am a disciple of the Tianshan Sect. No matter what happened in the past, I can't change this."

"Two inner demons? Hahaha, that's interesting. I never thought that you, Gu Qingling, would have such a rich life." The Thousand-Armed Buddha seemed to understand, and he murmured in a low voice.

"How did he escape from the interference of the demonic sound." Luo Song couldn't understand that a person who cultivated his spiritual consciousness and constantly tempered his mind couldn't do it, but Gu Qingling did it.

Luo Qingshui, Yan Jinyu and the others couldn't understand either, so they turned to look at Luo Tianyang.

But he could only shake his head helplessly.

Most people only have one inner demon, but Gu Qingling has more than one.

And he used another inner demon to cover up another inner demon, which caused Qian Moyin to summon one inner demon and was suppressed by another more powerful inner demon at the same time, but instead kept him.

's mind.

A strong desire to kill forcibly suppressed another desire to kill.

And the target of that desire to kill is Yu Ziqing!

"Since you made the wrong choice, I will naturally not give you a second chance." Gu Qingling drank coldly.

Since you can't get close, you can only use immortal magic.

"Yu Tianshui."

Countless fine golden raindrops condensed around Gu Qingling, making it look like all the stars in the sky had come to his side.

He had previously used this move to kill the Smiling Fox who was also at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

But the Smiling Fox cannot compare with the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

"It turns out he was the one who killed the Smiling Fox." Luo Song nodded thoughtfully, a gesture he recognized.

Gu Qingling tapped her fingers lightly towards the Thousand-faced Buddha not far away, and the golden raindrops shot toward the Thousand-Armed Buddha and the others like a rain of swords.
Chapter completed!