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Chapter 154 is over

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The sound of killing is overwhelming!

Thousands of cold-blooded demon soldiers held crossbows and ordered and prohibited them. With a fierce aura, they skillfully tightened the bow strings in their hands, pulled the trigger, and once again fired a rain of arrows aimed only at the real sword master.

Some of the descendants and demon soldiers of the Black Heart Demon Clan, as long as they are not blind, they can see the Demon Lu Clan Chief, the three elders holding the formation in the sky, and a large number of elite demon soldiers guarding the Black Heart City at a glance.

The real sword master who didn't hesitate at all rushed in and was treated with extremely high standards of treatment.

The behavior of the real sword master is like a white rabbit that has clearly seen a large number of venomous snakes entrenched around the snake nest and rushed in.

What stands out is one word: reckless!

Two words: Headstrong!

Three words: Lengtouqing!

Four words: I don’t want to live anymore!

Inexplicably, some demons felt that this Buddhist bald donkey looked down on their black-hearted demon clan.

How dare a bald donkey run wild?

Then, under the angry scoldings of a group of descendants of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, a series of sharp, gum-piercing sounds rang out in everyone's ears.

See you!

The rain of arrows reflecting thousands of points of cold light is like stars, dazzling and representing the unknown and darkness.

The shots hit the area centered on the real sword master.

No matter how accurate these arrows are!

But the large-scale arrow rain that could cover one-sixth of the square, and the sharp poisoned arrowheads on each arrow, were an unsolvable killing situation that a real sword master could not face for a long time with just one sword.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to dodge it!

There are crossbowmen hiding in all directions and every blind corner.

Once you are scratched or hit by arrows, the injuries will be irreversible.

even!

Direct death.

At least he was caught off guard, and Master Zhendao had already been stabbed with thirteen arrows.

Arrows kill people.

At this moment, the master of the real sword is already in a state of mind. He wants to kill the enemy but is unable to save his life. The Buddhist power around his body has dimmed, and the Buddhist energy reserves and physical strength and blood in his body are flowing away like a balloon leaking.

With the non-stop, uninterrupted fierce battle!

The poison has spread to his whole body along the thirteen wounds. A large amount of life has drained from his body, and his skin has turned pale and black!

Poison into flesh and blood!

He was holding back a mouthful of poisonous blood, and his whole body became more and more haggard, with legs like dead wood and wrinkled skin.

but!

Although his body was injured, his Buddha eyes were still bright and terrifying. He didn't care now. Fighting forcefully would cause the poison to spread throughout his body and penetrate deep into his bones.

I don't care about the tearing and expansion of the wound.

Don’t even care about this life!

Now he just wants to fight for a breath.

He could not forgive this group of greedy demons for taking the mutilated and mangled corpse of the Buddha behind him in exchange for some ridiculous benefits.

This is simply trampling on the dignity of my Buddha!

It's even more of an insult to me!

today!

"Kill the devil!"

The real sword master squeezed out two words from his gums. His resolute and pale face was covered with a layer of black, and his body was shaped like a dead tree. He clenched the sword tightly, and the fire of Buddha's anger suddenly bloomed in his heart, which was unsightly.

True.

but!

It seems like the surrounding temperature has started to rise!

"Buddha's Wrath: Fire kills evil karma!"

The Buddha's pupils of the True Sword Master suddenly appeared with red light, and an invisible but mysterious Buddha's intention came out of his heart and wrapped around the Wuhua Jie Sword!

moment!

The spirit, energy and spirit of the real sword master are unified, and his heart towards Buddha is synchronized with the sword!

"Buddha is angry!" Suddenly!

The real sword master's arm trembled, and in an instant, the sword came out, suddenly slashing out a golden sharp sword energy full of the Buddha's angry sword intention, as powerful as the wrath of diamond thunder.

in a blink!

Then he cut through the layers of barriers and broke into a rain of arrows, like a golden moon head, slamming down on the black shield of the military formation!

In an instant!

Clang!

The harsh and high-pitched scream can make people's eardrums hurt!

at the same time!

The Buddha's angry sword intention hidden deep in the Jin Rui sword energy seems to represent the real sword master's determination to slay demons and slay evil.

Exploded!

A moment!

The Buddha's anger turned into a red lotus!

In the midst of the mutual grinding between the black shield and the sword intent, a ball of dazzling flames burst out, shining golden like the newborn sun, bringing light!

As a result, the golden flames used demonic energy as fuel and burned on the black shield of the military formation.

A few breaths!

The fire of Buddha's anger soared into the sky, completely igniting the entire huge black shield of the military formation, constantly burning everything, and consuming a large amount of demonic energy, evil spirit, and defense condensed in the black shield.

With one sword, the Buddha's fire comes to the world!

The master of the real sword also used his basic skills of pressing the box, and with this sword, he truly became the end of the crossbow.

Maybe he will pass away.

but!

I don't regret walking in this dragon's pond and tiger's den, whether it's for myself or to give an explanation to the dead Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

But while it is burning fiercely, it looks like a golden, bright, gorgeous, noble, and beautiful flame.

but!

I don’t know what happened, but the descendants of the Black Heart Demon clan who were hidden in the black shield felt the rejection and disgust from their souls.

This seems to be an essential conflict between Buddha and demon.

Displeasure from the soul.

"Ugh, the flames feel so disgusting."

"It feels bad, I want to vomit."

"Devil soldiers, put out the fire quickly, hurry up!"

"What the hell is this old bald donkey doing? It feels like a ball of cake is burning on top of your head."

"I can't do it anymore, it disgusts me to death."

"...."

Take orders from everyone.

The black shield of the military formation, which has concentrated a large amount of demonic energy, evil spirit, spirit... is really like a turtle shell. As long as the demonic soldiers do not fall, and are supported by slow and continuous demonic energy, the formation will not fall, and the protection will be unbreakable.

The flames of Buddha's anger cannot burn in.

The fire of Buddha's wrath is burning... The pure golden firelight shines through the black shields on the cold iron armor of thousands of demon soldiers, reflecting the same luster of steel.

"Intensify your defenses and put out the flames!"

Suddenly!

A cold command came out, and all the demon soldiers ordered and prohibited it!

In vain!

Thousands of demonic soldiers were all like tornadoes, releasing even more majestic and intense demonic energy and evil energy, pouring into the black shield without reservation.

in a blink!

The huge black shield that had solidified into substance and was burning fiercely under the fire of Buddha's wrath was followed by waves of violent demonic energy, like surging black and green waves, drowning the fire of Buddha's wrath.

but!

Things went counterproductive!

The fire of Buddha's wrath was submerged by waves of demonic energy, although it had already suppressed the fire.

but!

The Buddha's fire is still there and cannot be extinguished, just like a luminous pearl sunk deep in the ocean. Although the waves are surging, the brilliance of the luminous pearl itself will not disappear.

This Buddha Fire is no longer simply a flame, but more like a soul flame that is inspired by the soul, thoughts and flames.

Ordinary demonic energy can't cover it, but it can't deal with the flame of the soul.

unless!

The real sword master himself died.

Therefore, many juniors who saw through the mystery gave orders directly.

"Don't worry about this disgusting flame. Focus on killing that old bald donkey first."

"The crossbowmen are ready, Heige is ready!"

"superior!"

The battle situation is changing!

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Another round of arrows flew.

"Boom!"

at the same time!

Another military formation, Heige, suddenly used brute force to smash the golden sword energy group into pieces.

Then...the Hege, which was hundreds of meters away and carried a military formation unique to the cruelty and coldness of the battlefield, all turned around and changed formations, charging towards the sluggish real sword master.

"puff!"

At this moment, the golden sword energy group was suddenly forcibly shattered, and the sword intention hidden in the golden sword group had also been dispersed. The real sword master's eyes bulged in vain, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The breath has reached its lowest point.

even!

Even the second-layer Buddhist knife law halo behind his head cracked with several deep cracks.

The sword's intention is broken, and the vitality is severely damaged!

Then...the light wheel of the law gradually dissipated and could not be manifested again.

However, the real sword master has a Wuhua Jiedao in his hand. Without the blessing of the sword's intention, he will no longer be able to cut the majestic sword energy, and his strength will be reduced by almost 80%.

In an instant!

Death is coming!

There was a rain of arrows in front of him, and behind him was the cold attack of the military formation Hei Ge. The real sword master who had run out of fuel sighed and could only sit back and wait for death.

but!

Often things don't turn out to be the worst, only worse, as if the devil has blocked the opportunity in advance and planned everything.

We must kill the real sword master!

Originally, in this large square, in addition to the demonic cries of the ten-thousand-meter demonic tide, the fist waves of the Molu clan chief could be heard, but at this moment, the sound of tearing steel suddenly arose.

It seemed like countless iron pieces were intensively scraping against the glass, and the heart-wrenching sound of steel mechanisms was rapidly approaching...

See you!

He passed through the rows of pavilions and pavilions, trampling on the rough and hard stone ground, and a huge figure jumped from outside the attic.

One step at a time is like an earthquake!

Wherever it passes, it will be destroyed!

A huge human figure, pieced together from a massive amount of steel, mechanisms, gears, and components, stands impressively. On top of the heavy steel, there are strange magic patterns arranged in an orderly manner, on the brain and limbs.

, complex mixed magic arrays were formed on the torso, like energy nodes, driving the huge steel body of the war puppet to move.

The earth roars!

The countless slender spikes all over the body of the steel puppet reflected an icy cold light in the darkness, as if it were wearing a spiked armor, and its whole body was full of daunting murderous intent.

Just with its huge body that can only be looked up at, its huge tonnage, and a pair of spiked iron fists, it can completely suppress all the rebel forces in Black Heart City.

This is the heritage of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, a steel demon-patterned puppet that usually stands on the city wall to defend all directions and intimidate Xiaoxiao.

But now, as the ten-thousand-meter demonic tide attacks the city, the Black Heart Demon Clan has no regard for the bloodshed and consumes massive resources to activate the mechanical demon pattern puppets to suppress both inside and outside the city.

And along with the mechanical magic pattern puppet, the huge steel silhouette appeared outside the square, looking down at everything coldly.

The master of real swords knew that his chance of survival was eliminated.

It may also implicate Bodhisattvas, Venerables, and Masters!

This is a trap!


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