"Leave? Do you think you can leave?" The voice of the Holy Lord came. The vibration still did not stop at this moment, and I felt a deep anger!

Is it the anger of the Holy Lord?

But this anger is full of evil, and it doesn't feel like a Holy Lord.

"Tsk tsk, it was my mistake last time that made me lose half a move to you. Do you really think you can beat me? Otherwise, if we fight again, I will break your Buddhist golden body!" Aotian said unconvinced.

I quietly pulled Aotian's clothes and asked him what he had just seen.

But as soon as I asked the question, Aotian's body shook unnaturally, and he did not answer me.

The war is about to break out.

"Walk!"

Aotian suddenly shouted, and then he grabbed my eldest brother and me with both hands, and quickly flew away to the other side of the blood sea.

"Stop them!"

After the words of the Holy Lord fell, Aotian suddenly stamped his foot, and a huge force was transmitted into the sea of ​​blood. For a moment, the sea of ​​blood surged, and countless resentful spirits were shaken to ashes.

After the kick landed, the surrounding vibrations became more intense, and the anger was stronger than before.

"You want to catch us? I think you should take care of that thing. If it gets angry and runs out, even you can't control it." Aotian turned around and shouted to the Holy Lord.

Li Qiu Shui hesitated slightly, and then he stepped forward, thinking about walking to the end of the sea of ​​blood.

Without the obstruction of the Buddhist monks, we naturally arrived at the entrance very quickly.

"Hmph, you want to block me with this kind of door?" When he saw the stone door, Aotian snorted disdainfully, and immediately punched out, shattering the stone door in an instant.

The stone gate was shattered and we appeared on Mount Sumeru again.

"What's going on? What did you find just now?" After I came out, I asked Aotian. I rarely saw Aotian being so rude in my memory.

"Don't mention it. At the end of the sea of ​​blood is an endless abyss. I believe you have seen it. It is clearly an altar. They want to use the thousands of undead in the Western world to awaken a sleeping figure. I just went down the river.

, I originally wanted to go and see what it was, but I didn’t expect that I would feel a strong chill as soon as I entered the abyss. I am a skeleton, and I carry a certain amount of evil energy with me, but even I can’t bear that evil energy.

Too far away."

"I originally wanted to go deep into the world to see what could actually make me feel afraid, but suddenly I saw eyes that were always deep. I don't know how to describe that feeling. It's as if you just want to be with me.

He looked at me like I would be swallowed up by him, and then I felt a powerful force, a force that even I could not resist!"

Aotian has a skeleton body. I can't see the expression on his face, but I still feel his fear.

What on earth is that thing? Aotian is already a top master in this world, but he still feels afraid of it?

"So you didn't see clearly what it was?"

"No, but I was in the sea of ​​blood just now. Guess what I saw?"

"What?"

Aotian stretched out his right hand and pointed at Han Xue on my back, "Her!"

"Han Xue?" I looked at Aotian in surprise. There was Han Xue in the sea of ​​blood. Could it be that Han Xue was also one of the sacrifices, but Han Xue was obviously beside me!

"Yes, I never knew how Buddhism used to seal her six senses before. Now I finally understand that it should be the secret method of Buddhism that split Han Xue in two. The Han Xue you have now can only be regarded as half Han Xue.

, and half of them have been thrown into the sea of ​​blood as sacrifices, and her body received the induction and fell into a deep sleep!" Aotian said.

I don't understand, and what he said is hard for me to accept.

"Maybe it's similar to the Taoist method of transforming the three pure beings with one breath. Buddhism and Taoism also have the art of clones. If the clone suffers a disaster, the main body will be affected. But if this is the case, how can Han Xue wake up?" My elder brother explained to me on the side. He was always thinking.

Stay calmer than me.

I looked at Aotian nervously. If according to Aotian, the other half of Han Xue had been sacrificed, wouldn't there be no way to save Han Xue?

"There is only one way, kill the mysterious monster under the abyss, otherwise Han Xue will never wake up!" Aotian said.

I went and said it was the same as what I didn’t say. The strength of the monster that even Aotian was afraid of might have reached the peak of immortality, or maybe even further. How can we deal with such a strong person?

Western Buddhism is indeed mysterious!

"Without further delay, according to my speculation, perhaps this sacrifice has reached its final stage. If they succeed, not only us, but the entire East will suffer catastrophe." Aotian's tone was a little solemn.

As the Supreme Lord of the East, I am naturally wary of everything he says.

Once something happens to the monster in the abyss, who can resist it?

And even now, we don't know what is in the abyss.

Since coming to the West, I have seen too many strange things, including Li Qing's changes, Han Xue's coma, Li Qiu Shui turning out to be the Holy Master of Buddhism, Nangong Li's mystery, and the power under the abyss.

monster.

"If this is the case, we really can't deal with it alone. Let's go find Nangong Li. He has been in the West for many years and may know something we don't know." I thought about it again and again, and finally made this decision.

Although Nangong Li's attitude that day made me feel very unhappy, in the Western world we have no foundation and only Nangong Li can rely on.

Both of them agreed with my opinion.

Nangong Li gave up everything for Li Qiu Shui, which shows that he has a deep love for Li Qiu Shui. He has been staying in the Western world for so many years. It is impossible that he does not pay attention to the Western Buddhism where Li Qiu Shui lives. Maybe he has found out some hidden secrets.

Not sure.

On the way, I also asked Aotian if the person under the abyss was the invincible person he felt last time, but Aotian said no. Although the auras of these two people are both powerful, they are obviously different. In this way, the entire Xitian

There are actually several strong men of this level!

"We must tell Shangguan Wuji about this and let him prepare in advance. The gap between the east and the west is too big!"

——Nangong Li has lived in seclusion for many years. Not many people in the Western world are aware of his traces. We don't dare to be too ostentatious here. Once the Holy Lord makes up his mind to remove us, maybe we will really die here.

After half a month of low-key investigation, we finally found out the whereabouts of Nangong Li.

According to legend, someone saw Nangong Li by the West Lake. He was drinking. He was so drunk that he drew his sword out of its sheath. A drunken sword dance began by the West Lake. The sword dance lasted for three days. Although Buddhism in the West

However, there are still sword cultivators in the land. When they knew that the sword wielder was Nangong Li, they all came here to learn the sword by the West Lake.

"I didn't expect that there is a West Lake here. I don't know how the West Lake in the Western world compares to our earth." My eldest brother and I joked.

The elder brother didn't respond, which made me feel a little bored, and Aotian himself has a skeleton body and no expression.

The Buddhist West Lake is only a hundred miles away from us. With the strength of the three of us, it only takes an hour to cross the hundred miles. When we arrived, we did not see Nangong Li. We only saw countless sword cultivators sitting quietly by the lake.

I was thinking about meditating, and I felt a sharp breath above the lake, a strong sword intent.

"Nangong Li is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the contemporary era. Even if the person has passed away, he can still retain this level of sword intent. His sword intent has reached its peak. I think if he takes a step further, he will be able to break through to the realm of immortals!" Ao

Tian looked at the lake and said.

I nodded, and just as I was about to speak, I heard a discordant voice coming from beside me.

"Yeah?"

I turned around and saw a bare-breasted Buddha, holding a chicken drumstick in one hand and a pot of wine in the other. He had a long sword behind his back and looked at us with an unhappy face.

"You are a monk, but you still eat meat?" I looked at him in surprise. This is the first time I have seen this kind of monk after living in the West for so long. Is this the so-called flower monk?

"What's wrong with the monk? Who said that monks can't eat meat? Buddhism pays attention to detachment from the self. Monk, I am not burdened by the world. In my eyes, there is no difference between chicken, duck, fish and fruits and vegetables, so what does eating meat have to do with being vegetarian?

?" The monk said as he took a bite of the chicken leg. After finishing the chicken leg, his whole body became greasy.

"Yes, yes, this is truly delicious!" the monk said as he licked his fingers. Seeing him like this made me feel sick.

"Let's go." The eldest brother said. He has always been an indifferent person and did not like to deal with people with a monk's personality.

But I think this monk is a bit familiar, because he reminds me of the fat guy. If you look closely, he looks a bit similar. He looks like a ball. But I didn’t refuse when the elder brother said he wanted to leave.

At this moment, the monk suddenly ran in front of us and stopped us, "Do you think Nangong Li is the best swordsman in the world?"

"Why, isn't it?" I looked at the monk curiously, but saw him shaking his head meaningfully, "Nangong Li has a strong swordsmanship, but he can only be regarded as the best swordsman in the East, not the world."

"In terms of sword power, no one in the earthly immortal realm can compare with Nangong Li. Could it be that he is a heavenly immortal?" Aotian said with disdain in his tone.

The monk stretched out a finger, shook it in front of us, and then pointed at himself, "You made a mistake, it's me, monk!"

The monk put one hand on his hips and pointed at his chest with the other. His mouth was greasy, and one of his legs was shaking unsteadily. When he heard what he said, I staggered and almost fell.

"You? Phew!" I tried my best, but still couldn't hold back my laughter!

"Why are you laughing? I'm not bragging. Nangong Li is the best swordsman in the East. Monk, I can naturally be the best swordsman in the West. Of course, if Nangong Li wants to compare with me, he must be weaker than me, so I, the monk, am the real one.

The best swordsman in the world!" The monk crossed his arms and said proudly.

Facing this speechless monk, I didn't know what to say. Aotian also felt funny and said, "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

This time, the monk was not happy.

"Not overestimating one's own capabilities?" the monk frowned and said, then started to circle around Aotian.

None of us paid attention to him. With Aotian's cultivation, unless the Buddhist Holy Lord or those old monsters come out, who can hurt him? As for this monk, ten of them are probably not enough for Aotian to fight.

The monk walked around us three times, and then shook his head, "I wonder who is so blind, it turns out to be the Supreme Supreme Being from the East, who has a proud body, and another one who must also be your companion from the East. I am disrespectful."

The monk suddenly bowed his hands to us.

Hearing his words, I instantly became alert. I looked around at the same time to make sure no enemies appeared before I continued to focus on the monk. But this time we saw that he didn't dare to look down on him like before. This guy...

How extraordinary!

"How do you know me?" Aotian said coldly, and the eldest brother was ready to fight at the same time.

For the past half month, we have all been in disguise and mingling with the crowd. Aotian also wears a mask and is completely hidden under a cloak. No one can see his appearance clearly.

"Humph, I've already told you, monk, that I'm the best swordsman in the West. If I don't even have this kind of eyesight, why don't I just kill myself with a piece of tofu?" The corner of the monk's mouth curled up in an unfathomable way.
Chapter completed!