Although the blood hand is constantly reborn, the Taoist fire of Long Xiaoshan is integrated into the true phoenix flame of the Fengqi Tree Spirit. Even if it is just a little bit of the true phoenix spirit, this blood hand cannot resist it.
In the burning flames, as much as the blood hand grows, the flames spread. In the end, the blood red that filled the entire sky turned into a sea of fire.
A roar came from the sea of fire.
The blood red contracted, and a figure appeared, which was Yan Gang, the second leader of the Nine Immortal Sect.
I saw that his body was covered with charred black. Obviously, the flame also affected him, and it made him feel unbearable. Yan Gang's eyes shot out endless resentment and stared at Long Xiaoshan tightly.
Is this his mortal enemy?
The guy who killed Zhuge Haofan and destroyed the Nine Immortal Sect with another sword.
The shocking sword behind was not the Ximen family's ancestors appearing?
Since this guy is using the power of Ximen's ancestor and the formation to defend, how much strength can he have? Yan Gang thought that Long Xiaoshan would not be very strong, so he counterattacked back, trying to tear Long Xiaoshan into pieces and leak out
Hate in my heart.
However, Long Xiaoshan's strength exceeded his expectations.
The fire just now suppressed his bloody hand.
Yan Gang drew out a black knife, and the hilt of the black knife was carved into a two-headed wolf. There was a faint green light on the wolf's head. As soon as he appeared, a bloody light of ghost crying and wolf howling with a strong bloody smell shot out from the knife.
The entire sky seemed to be dim, and the void seemed to have turned into a Shura hell, and everything in sight was blood red.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly.
What a fierce knife, this knife is definitely a very powerful weapon.
"It is also your honor to die under my Tianluo Blood-turning Demon Sword." Yan Gang stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his mouth. At this moment, he was more like a demon who chose people and devoured him.
Swish!
Yan Gang slashed out with a knife, and the dark blood light came in an instant. Long Xiaoshan felt the fishy smell on his face, and then he felt his soul fall into boundless hell. The blood-red light not only killed the body, but also destroyed the soul.
Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows were filled with golden light, and suddenly a golden light spewed out, hitting the dark blood-colored sword light.
A snarl of fishy smell came out.
The blood red above is like snow under high temperatures, constantly melting.
ah!
Yan Gang let out a wild roar and widened his eyes. How could it be!
His Tianluo Blood-Changing Sword is a weapon passed down from the ancient demon king. It has no power. People block and kill people, and Buddha block and kill Buddha. Back then, he killed countless powerful Jindan people, but he was not even at the peak of Jindan.
Dare to resist the Tianluo Blood-Changing Sword.
"Die!"
Yan Gang roared. Although the blood light on it was constantly dispersed, the blood light was the domineering demonic intention contained in the Tianluo Blood Transformation Sword. Even without this magic intention, the Tianluo Blood Transformation Sword was extremely sharp.
Killing weapon.
Yan Gang was like a demon, exerting all his strength and slashed it with one sword, and the world was divided.
The magic sword instantly slashed Long Xiaoshan's forehead, and Yan Gang's eyes showed a cruel look. This knife seemed to have seen the miserable situation of Long Xiaoshan being split in half.
Click!
Suddenly, the magic sword stopped, and a powerful force made the magic sword unable to cut it down.
Yan Gang's eyes contracted violently.
Just when the Blood-Changing Demon Sword was only a slight difference from Long Xiaoshan's forehead, Long Xiaoshan raised two fingers and clamped the Blood-Changing Demon Sword. The blood-Changing Demon Sword that was clamped still made a buzzing sound, inside
It seemed as if countless evil spirits and demons were roaring, trying to break free from the shackles of Long Xiaoshan.
But Long Xiaoshan raised his other hand with one palm, and he recited the mantra, and wisps of Buddha's light spread. At this time, Long Xiaoshan continued to expand in Yan Gang's eyes, as if he had turned into a Buddha who was as tall as the sky.
That's not an illusion.
Instead, Long Xiaoshan obtained the powerful Buddha skills of Thousand Face Bodhisattva. He obtained the inheritance jade slip of Thousand Face Bodhisattva. The Buddha skills inside were so vast. Long Xiaoshan’s own soul was powerful and he had practiced the Buddha skills, so he realized it very quickly.
Although there is no focus on practicing, the ones that only understand can not resist Yan Gang.
At this time, Yan Gang's entire soul fell into the control of Long Xiaoshan. With the powerful power of Buddhism and Taoism, he killed all evil demons. The blood-transforming demon sword whineed under the Buddha's skills, and a bloody light appeared on it.
Threads of soul.
Yan Gang is known as the Blood-handed Butcher. Since his practice, countless people have died in his hands. The Blood-Changing Demon Sword is his natal magic weapon. He needs to constantly absorb the soul and nourish the demon sword to make the demon sword go higher.
It's getting scarier.
So this magic knife is the origin of his killing.
I don’t know how many souls were absorbed inside. At this time, under the suppression of the magic skill, Long Xiaoshan forced out all the souls absorbed from the Tianluo Blood-Changing Sword and saved them with Buddhism.
As wisps of souls were liberated from the Buddha's light, these souls all changed from wailing to the joyful look of liberation. They bowed far away to the direction of Long Xiaoshan, and then flew to the sky, disappeared from the Buddha's light, and escaped into the samsara.
As more and more souls were saved, the blood light on the magic sword gradually faded, and its terrifying fierce aura was also dissolved by the Buddha's light and turned into a long sword that had lost its magical nature.
Under the Buddha's light, the bloody aura on Yan Gang gradually dissipated, and his eyes became full of struggle, and then the blood light gradually faded and his pupils returned to their normal color.
The Buddha's light continued to penetrate, and the grand Buddha's voice kept echoing in his soul. Yan Gang lowered his hands, and slapdated his hands and the Blood-Changing Demon Sword fell.
But he seemed to have no idea that many complex colors appeared in his eyes, as if all kinds of emotions of regret, confusion, pain, cruelty, and compassion were combined and finally turned into peace.
He folded his hands together and knelt down at the Buddha transformed by Long Xiaoshan's soul. The hair on his head broke inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, the black hair disappeared. Yan Gang sighed, "I have committed countless sins in my life, so I ask the master to pass on the transformation."
Long Xiaoshan lowered his eyes, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, as if he could penetrate Yan Gang's heart.
At this time, Yan Gang's evil spirit was gone, and he was like a very devout Buddhist disciple who asked the Buddha's Lord for forgiveness and liberation. Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Good, since you have converted, you are a human being in your life, forgetting all the demons and karma in your previous life.
, I will give you the Dharma name Forget the Chou.”
As he said that, Yan Gang bowed again, stood up and bowed his head, looking calm and peaceful, no one could tell that this was the blood-handed butcher who had killed the world.
Long Xiaoshan put away the Dharma and looked at Yan Gang again, he was still extremely pious.
My heart is dark.
This Buddhist teaching is so powerful that it is really amazing, far beyond those so-called art of manipulating the soul, because it is fundamentally believed in one's own way from the other party, rather than forcibly manipulating it. Even if the other party knows that it has been transformed, it is no wonder that the Buddhist sect is willing.
He was a latecomer on Earth, but he surpassed Taoism and had hundreds of millions of believers in a short period of time.