Although the bloody hand is constantly reborn, Long Xiaoshan's Dao fire is integrated with the true phoenix flames of the Fengqi tree tree spirit. Even if it is just a little bit of the true phoenix spirit, this bloody hand cannot resist it.
In the blazing flames, the flames spread as much as the bloody hands grew. Eventually, 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 shrank, and a figure emerged, it was Yan Gang, the second master of the Nine Immortals Sect.
His body was also covered in charred black. Apparently the flames had also affected him, causing him unbearable pain. Yan Gang stared at Long Xiaoshan with endless hatred in his eyes.
Is this his mortal enemy?
The guy who killed Zhuge Haofan and destroyed the Nine Immortals Sect with one sword.
Isn’t that shocking sword attack in the back a manifestation of the spirit of the ancestors of the Ximen family?
Since this guy is relying on the power of Ximen's ancestors and using the formation to defend himself, how strong can he be? Yan Gang thought that Long Xiaoshan would not be very strong, so he counterattacked, intending to cut Long Xiaoshan into pieces and reveal his strength.
The hatred in my heart.
However, Long Xiaoshan's strength exceeded his expectations.
The fire just now suppressed his bloody hand.
Yan Gang pulled out a black knife. The handle of the black knife was carved into the shape of a two-headed wolf. There was a faint green light on the wolf's head. As soon as the knife appeared, a bloody light with a strong bloody smell shot out from the knife.
The entire sky seemed to have darkened, and the void seemed to have turned into the Asura Hell. Everything in the field of vision was blood red.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly.
What a vicious knife. This knife is definitely a very powerful weapon.
"It's an honor for you to die under my Tianluo Blood Demon Sword." Yan Gang stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his mouth. At this moment, he looked more like a demon who chooses people to devour.
Whoosh!
Yan Gang slashed out with his sword, and the dark bloody light came instantly. Long Xiaoshan felt the fishy smell in his face, and then he felt that his soul was falling into boundless hell. The blood-red light not only killed the body, but also destroyed the soul.
Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows glowed with golden light, and a golden light suddenly shot out, hitting the dark blood-colored sword light.
Pfft, an extremely fishy smell came out.
The blood-red color above is like white snow under high temperatures, constantly melting.
ah!
Yan Gang let out a roar and widened his eyes, how is this possible!
His Tianluo Blood Sword is a weapon passed down by the ancient demon king. It is so powerful that it can kill people and kill Buddhas. Back then, he killed countless powerful Jindan people with it, even those who were not even at the peak of Jindan.
Dare to resist this Tianluo Blood Sword.
"Suffer death!"
Yan Gang roared, although the blood light on it was constantly scattered, but the blood light was the overbearing demonic intention contained in the Tianluo Blood Transformation Knife, and even without this demonic intention, the Tianluo Blood Transformation Sword was still an incomparably sharp one.
Killer weapon.
Like a demon, Yan Gang sacrificed all his strength and slashed with one sword, splitting the heaven and earth.
The magic knife struck Long Xiaoshan's forehead in an instant, and Yan Gang's eyes showed a ferocious look. With this knife, he seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Long Xiaoshan being split in half.
Click!
Suddenly, the magic sword came to a standstill, and an overwhelming force made it impossible for the magic sword to strike.
Yan Gang's eyes shrank violently.
Just when the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword was only a hair away from Long Xiaoshan's forehead, Long Xiaoshan raised his two fingers and clamped the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword. The clamped Blood-Transforming Demon Sword still made a buzzing sound.
It seemed like countless evil spirits and demons were roaring, trying to break free from the shackles of Long Xiaoshan.
But Long Xiaoshan raised one palm of his other hand, and he chanted the mantra, and wisps of Buddha's light filled the air. At this time, Long Xiaoshan, in Yan Gang's eyes, continued to expand, as if he had turned into a Buddha as high as the sky.
That's not an illusion.
Rather, Long Xiaoshan obtained the powerful Buddhist power from Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva. He obtained the jade slip passed down by Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva. The Buddhist power inside was so vast. Long Xiaoshan himself had a strong soul and had practiced Buddhist power, so he understood it very quickly.
Although there is no key practice, the things he has just comprehended are beyond what Yan Gang can resist.
At this time, Yan Gang's entire soul fell into the control of Long Xiaoshan. The powerful power of Buddhism suppressed all evil demons.
A wisp of soul.
Yan Gang is known as the Blood-Hand Butcher. Countless people have died in his hands since he started practicing. The Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword is his natal magic weapon. He needs to constantly absorb the soul to warm up the demonic blade in order to make the demonic blade transcend.
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, Long Xiaoshan, under the suppression of the demonic power, forced out all the souls absorbed from the Tianluo Blood Transformation Knife, and used Buddhism to save them.
As wisps of souls were liberated in the Buddha's light, these souls changed from wailing to joyful expressions of relief. They bowed in the direction of Long Xiaoshan, and then continued to fly to the sky, disappearing in the Buddha's light, and escaping into reincarnation.
As more and more souls were redeemed, the blood light on the magic sword gradually faded, and its terrifying and ferocious aura was dissolved by the Buddha's light, turning it into a long sword that had lost its demonic nature.
Under the Buddha's light, the bloody and violent energy on Yan Gang gradually dissipated. There was a struggle in his eyes. Then the blood light gradually faded away and his pupils returned to their normal color.
The Buddha's light continued to penetrate, and the majestic Buddha's voice continued to echo in his soul. Yan Gang lowered his hands, snap, his hands loosened, and the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword fell.
But he seemed unaware, and there were many complicated colors in his eyes, as if regret, confusion, pain, cruelty, pity and various emotions were mixed together, and finally turned into calm.
He clasped his hands together and knelt down to the Buddha transformed by Long Xiaoshan Yuanshen. The hair on his head was broken, and all the green hair disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yan Gang sighed: "This disciple has committed countless sins in his life. Please ask the master to save him."
Long Xiaoshan lowered his eyes, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, seeming to be able to penetrate Yan Gang's heart.
At this time, Yan Gang's violent energy was gone, and he was completely like a devout Buddhist disciple, asking for forgiveness and liberation from the Lord Buddha. Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Well, now that you have taken refuge, you will be reincarnated as a human being, forgetting all the evil karma and karma in the previous life."
, I give you the Dharma name Wangkong."
"Thank you, Master. Disciple Wangkong, please keep this in mind!"
As he spoke, Yan Gang bowed again, stood up and bowed his head, with a calm and peaceful face. No one could tell that this was the bloody butcher who once slaughtered the world.
Long Xiaoshan put away his Buddhist teachings and looked at Yan Gang again, still extremely pious.
My heart felt dark.
The power of this Buddhist method is really astonishing, far beyond those so-called techniques of manipulating the soul, because this is fundamentally based on the other party's belief in one's own way, rather than forced manipulation. Even if the other party knows that he is being transformed, he is willing to do so. No wonder Buddhism
It was a latecomer on earth, but in a short period of time it surpassed Taoism and had hundreds of millions of followers.
