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At the foot of the Mijie Mountain, the blood light became stronger and stronger. The abbot of Duo Temple frowned slightly, feeling the increasingly suppressed Buddha power in his body, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

This child must not be kept!

Opposite, Ning Chen's expression also became unprecedentedly solemn. This was the strongest enemy he encountered in his life, no doubt about it.

Even if there is resentment suppression, he is the abbot of Du'er Temple and the Buddha who lives in the world!

Their only chance is the competition above speed. The abbot of Du'er Temple is not good at speed, but now he has slowed down again and he can barely keep up.

In other words, Qingling can already be better at speed.

In this battle, the existence of the Blood-Striped Sword is crucial. He must activate the resentment in the sword as much as possible, suppress the old monk's Buddha power, and give Qingning a chance to fight.

The abbot of Due Temple obviously knew the key point. Looking at the blood-stained resentful soldiers in front of him, he slowly raised his right hand and forced Ning Chen.

The golden light shines in the world, blooming brilliantly in the blood light all over the sky, and the harsh sounds kept ringing, which was the violent collision of the Buddha's resentment.

At this moment, the green light moved, and the green light streaked across the sky, and instantly came to the front, and the silver spear condensed light and pierced the former's position in Sandun Zhong.

"when"

The abbot of Du'er Temple blocked the pass with his left palm, and his silver spear was blocked and he could not move forward in an instant.

Ning Chen also arrived in front of him at the same time, and the blood sword broke through the air and slashed at the Buddha's eyes.

The sound of gold and stone sounded, and the abbot of Du'er Temple closed his eyes, pinched the Buddha seal with his right hand, and the Buddha seal with his lever appeared, and slapped the former with a palm.

"Bang"

The silver spear blocked each other. In a short moment, Ning Chen had retreated ten feet away. The Blade Bow appeared. The snowflakes drifted, and a silver arrow shot out loud.

Qingling cooperated with the silver spear, the swallow went back, and broke from the other side towards the sandalwood of the Buddha on earth.

Faced with the attack of the two people, the abbot of Du'er Temple remained unchanged at all. His palms were clasped together, and the golden light was shining. The unparalleled Buddha's power was inviolable. The arrows shattered and the silver spear was blocked one inch away from the sandalwood.

"Qingyan whirls"

The silver spear was blocked, Qingning's hand holding the gun was released, the gun body turned sharply, and the green light gathered, and a harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded.

The next moment, Qing Ning slapped the tail of the gun handle with her palm. The blocked silver spear broke into the Buddha's light with the help of palm power and rotation, and instantly entered one inch.

At this moment, the Buddha mastered the gun blade and blocked the silver spear's pace.

At the same time, the seal of the rosy character reappeared, and the abbot of Du'er Temple flipped his palm and slapped at Qingling.

The palms left in an instant, giving Ning Chen the best chance. He stepped on his feet, bullied his body, stabbed his sword straight, and instantly reached the sandalwood.

“Is it that simple?”

The abbot of Du'er Temple snorted coldly, and his palm power changed direction instantly, and his palm print was towards Ning Chen.

"Bang"

Ning Chen blocked the move with a horizontal sword, and his blood was soaring. However, the power of the Buddha's palm was astonishing as it turned out to remove most of the Buddha's power. However, the remaining power was still not something that could be resisted by the ninth grade, and the blood flew out.

Qingning's face changed, but she didn't have time to care about the former's injuries. She turned her right hand and separated the gun body from the gun blade. Then, the bladeless gun broke into the flaw in the Buddha's chest.

"Well"

The silver true energy entered the body, and the abbot of Du'er Temple let out a muffled groan, slapped out with his backhand, shaking the woman in front of him.

The lime flew backwards for more than ten feet, and after landing, it took a few steps before stopping its body. Blood flowed quietly from the corner of its mouth.

"How are you?" Qingning looked at Ning Chen and asked.

While speaking, Ning Chen vomited another mouthful of blood, sprinkled his sword, causing a stronger bloody aura of waterfall.

In the short instant confrontation, the two were already injured, especially Ning Chen, who was almost unable to support his body after taking one move.

The Buddha in the world is too strong. Even if he is suppressed by the resentment around him, his strength is still absolutely strong and difficult to defeat.

On the other side of the battlefield, the leader of the Imperial Army was waiting for more than 300 Imperial Army soldiers to fight against the three Buddhist guardians. With the help of the blood light in the sky, he barely blocked the three of them.

The three hundred generals sacrificed their lives and looked crazy. Even if they died in battle, they would never let the three bald donkeys disturb their marquis.

They believed that the marquis would definitely block the false Buddhas in the world, and there was no reason, just because he was their marquis.

The battlefield between the two sides is more difficult than the other. The month it takes for Daxia, but now there are only less than ten days left. Whether it can survive is all in tonight's battle.

They could not return to Gulan City at the residence of Du'er Temple, otherwise the 4,000 imperial guards on the Nanli River would not be able to escape the fate of all the deaths of death in battle.

The soldiers who fought bloody battles had no regrets, one fell down, and the other rushed up without hesitation.

Finally, casualties began to occur among the three Buddhist guardians. Four seventh-grade soldiers sacrificed their lives. The leader of the Imperial Guard finally caught the flaw of a guardian and stabbed the cave in the sandalwood with a sword.

The other two Buddhist guardians were furious and slapped them, but were blocked by the two soldiers with their bodies. In an instant, their bodies exploded and blood and their bodies splattered everywhere.

No one was sad, no one cried, and the remaining soldiers still fought unshakably, with a ruthless sword light and even more ruthless heart.

This was the most miserable battle that the Daxia imperial guards defeated. Three hundred people faced three people and died one by one. Almost every moment, soldiers fell down, with expectations and smiles, and entrusting their hopes to see the still alive.

Soon, less than a hundred soldiers were standing still, and they were still falling down.

Ning Chen was not distracted, but he also felt the tragic situation of the battle not far away. Since he could not take them back, he pulled down these fake Buddhas and buried them with them.

The abbot of Due Temple suppressed the silver true energy that was shaking in his body, and his expression turned pale for a moment.

Qing Ning turned the end of the gun, pulled out another gun blade, and then installed it.

The three of them confronted each other. After a moment, Ning Chen moved first, held his left hand, the ink sword flew out, the frost flower condensed, and he bullied himself again.

"Dang" is still one inch before the temple was still, and the Buddha's palm blocked the sword. After suffering a loss in Du'er Temple, he was more cautious about protecting the cave of the temple.

The ink sword was blocked, Ning Chen's right hand's blood-patterned sword moved again, and slashed on the Buddha's eyes with a bang. The blood light suddenly shone brightly, and the Buddha's resentment collided violently, and the harsh sound came again.

The abbot of Du'er Temple still closed his eyes, protected the sandalwood with his left palm, and pinched the Buddha's seal with one hand with his right palm. In an instant, golden light shone in the sky, and the Buddha's preaching statue reappeared in the world of dust.

As the crisis came, Qingning's face changed slightly, and she rose into the air. Her true energy rose to the peak. She held a silver spear and penetrated into the body of the Buddha statue from top to bottom.

With a loud bang, the Buddha scattered his body, and the green linger was also injured by the remaining power, and he flew out again with blood and vomiting vermilion.

"Little Sister"

Ning Chen was shocked, and the two volumes of heavenly books were running. Suddenly, frost and dark yellow light appeared in the blood in the sky. The three colors competed for each other, which looked extremely dazzling in the night.

The sudden change of gravity was also unacceptable to the abbot of Due Temple. The speed of replying was slightly slower, and the moment when he turned his left hand over his palm, he had a very short stagnation.

A flaw between the eyes, the position of the Sandun Zhong appeared, and the ink sword in Ning Chen's hand arrived instantly, and a sword was infiltrated, and all the true energy was poured in.

"Random!" The abbot of Du'er Temple endured the severe pain, grabbed the ink sword with his left palm, and then, the Buddha's power suddenly swept away.

"Click"

The ink sword broke, and Ning Chen was rushed out more than twenty feet by the explosive Buddha power, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The broken sword was stationed and seriously injured again.

After being injured by the younger generation, the abbot of Du'er Temple was unstoppable and his face showed endless murderous intent. When he stepped on his feet, the Buddha seal appeared, and lotus grew in the void. Golden Buddha lotus bloomed in the air, forming a world of endless lotus with endless Buddha Dharma.

The Bailian Realm opened, and the power of the blood light around him suddenly weakened, and instead showed a tendency to be suppressed.

"Go back!" Ning Chen vomited another mouthful of blood and ordered reluctantly.

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Army soldiers responded quickly, without any hesitation, and immediately retreated to the mountain.

The two Buddhist guardians wanted to chase after him, but a silver spear flashed by. The two of them couldn't react in time and flew backwards with a bang, and their mouths were bright red.

On this side, Ning Chen endured the injuries that broke out in his body, and shot three arrows in a row, shooting towards the old monk's eyes and the position of the Sandun.

The Buddha's light shone around the abbot of Du'e Temple, and the arrows were approaching, shattering with a bang.

"Let's go" Ning Chen glanced at Qingning and spoke again.

"I want to leave, hum!"

The residence of Du'er Temple snorted coldly, stepped under the feet, and the lotus light shone, and the one who was tragic in front of him was about to trap the Buddha in front of him.

Ning Chen slashed the blood-patterned sword in his hand, and infinite blood energy condensed to block the lotus light. However, in a blink of an eye, the blood energy disintegrated and it was difficult to stop the power of the Most Holy Buddha.

At this time, Qingning had arrived in front of her, and she almost grabbed the former and then quickly retreated.

The road up the mountain was so far away that the two of them broke the back and tried to get two respite, and the remaining more than 70 imperial guards barely escaped a thousand feet away.

After all, not everyone is a congenital strongman like Qingning, and with injuries on his body, it is hard to escape.

When the abbot of Due Temple and two Buddhist guardians were chasing each other quickly, at this moment, an arrow with a fire shining across the mountain road, and the arrow hit the ground, and then a terrifying explosion sounded.

The explosion without warning caused violent shaking of the mountain, splashing gravel, and everyone's figure was staggering.

After a moment, the golden lotus light shattered and was swallowed by the fire.

Seeing this, Ning Chen did not hesitate at all. His figure moved into a stream of light and rushed into the explosion of fire. The blood-patterned sword broke through the air. At this moment, the speed reached the extreme of life.

"Ningchen"

Qingning's expression changed and she immediately caught up with her silver spear, but it was still too late.

But in the fire, the Buddha in the world stood quietly, holding the gun with one hand, and silently penetrated the figure of the Buddha who died of the Buddha with the other hand, and blood sprayed and dyed the Buddha's clothes red.

The cold wind scattered under the night, and this bloody battle finally came to an end at this moment.

The soldiers behind him stopped their pace, stared stunned, and gradually showed despair.

The Buddha in the fire has been blown up, and the two Buddha guardians are seriously injured and cannot be seriously injured. However, no matter what, the Buddha in the human world is still standing.

This is a mountain, and they still couldn't climb it.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, some light yellow fine sand appeared silently, and then condensed into a long sword, instantly piercing into the Sandalwood of the Buddha on earth.i1387

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