Ning Baiyi was in shock and hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle.
Quan Suhuan stood outside the door and looked in. She stared blankly at the faces of the crowd.
It's still vaguely the way I remember it.
Then she frowned in disgust and cursed: "Sangmenxing! I can't live without death!"
Mo Yun swung his sword and jumped up suddenly. The next second, he hit the ground with a heavy fist, and the fine bluestone broke into pieces and exploded.
Zhongxiangsheng let out a dull cry, and the blood flow from his broken left wrist stopped. He picked up the severed palm and pressed it against the wound. His grimaces gathered together, trying to piece together the bones and muscles. However, a sharp sword intent entrenched the wound, preventing it from healing.
"Excellent swordsmanship! Entering the world with no thickness, like a cook cutting an ox, it's nothing more than that!"
This sentence, coming from a rich man who has never learned any martial arts, seems very inconsistent. Quan Hongming after the mutation, or in other words, all living things, is not just a simple physical mutation, he has another personality and personality in his body.
soul!
Mo Yun walked up to Lu Zhengkang and stared at the young monk with cold and calm eyes.
"Wonderful opportunity, let me tell you, I did not take the path you chose for me."
Lu Zhengkang nodded and smiled peacefully, "You are very good. Don't worry, go fight and leave the rest to me."
Mo Yun waved his sleeves casually and held his sword against a sharp nail behind him.
It's hard to believe that such a huge body can attack so silently, but the fact is that as time goes by, this monster is still getting stronger, and its whole body has begun to be covered with a layer of protective energy, and it turns out to be
Internal anger is growing!
Mo Yun walked like a dragon and swung his sword at all the beings from a distance. The invisible and formless sword energy didn't show any trace until it hit all the beings.
The demon kept chasing him, but every time he jumped a little distance, he was hit in the foot by the sword energy, stumbling and unable to move.
Doing this over and over again is like running a monkey.
The anger of Zangxiangsheng is getting higher and higher, and the ghostly face on the body is glowing with blood. As it moves, scarlet threads are stretched out. Soon, Zangxiangsheng is like a red-haired orangutan, or a group of red ghosts, erratic.
Moving forward, Mo Yun's sword energy cut into its red hair without any force, unable to cause any more wounds.
Mo Yun sheathed his sword and stood there, staring at the red demon in front of him.
Within its body, a stronger energy is brewing, no, it is coming!
The ghost-faced cry was inaudible, but a sharp roar sounded in everyone's mind. The monks of Daxiangguo Temple who were still chanting sutras fainted without saying a word. Ning Baiyi, who was outside the battle group, saw Quan Suhuan crumbling and hurried over.
The energy was transferred to protect her mind.
Lu Zhengkang whispered: "Amitabha!" The ghost stopped crying.
All the beings burst into laughter, as if two boulders were colliding with each other in their chests, and two majestic eyes shot out from the head wrapped in red hair.
Above the sky, dark clouds gathered, and the cold wind and snow blew.
"Little monk, you are very good!"
An unfamiliar voice came from the red hair ball.
It mutated again!
Lu Zhengkang also laughed, "I've finally waited for you!"
The next moment, the red hair on Zhongxiangsheng's body faded away, revealing a brand new body. Standing there was a tall man, still about 10 feet tall, but no longer in the form of a monster, but a god and demon!
There is a beast skull helmet on the head, two pairs of pale and sharp long horns are like torches reaching into the sky, a resolute and handsome face, a pair of strong and wild beards, a bare upper body, and a body made of bronze is covered with scarlet.
An ancient abstract pattern, a broken cloak fluttering like a battle flag, wearing a barbaric animal skin armor on the lower body, a long wooden knife on the waist, red iron boots on the feet, a dark red python wrapped around the right arm, a silk thread spitting a message, a snake
The eyes are fierce.
Xiangshu incarnates and Chi You reincarnates.
Blood maple!
"What a weak body!" Xue Feng clenched his fist, "But it's more than enough to kill you!"
He drew out the long knife from his waist and rushed towards him. His first target turned out to be Lu Zhengkang!
However, Xue Feng stopped midway and suddenly turned around. Two rays of sword energy flashed like frost on the bottom of leaves and pierced into Xue Feng's eyes.
Mo Yun's eyes shed tears of blood.
Witness method, the sword of the heart is unsheathed!
"ah!"
Xue Feng had a splitting headache and hit his head three times, "You are looking for death! Then I will kill you first!"
Before he could finish his words, Taoist Kunqing stumbled out of the Buddhist temple. He was unkempt and furious, saying, "Five thunders are coming!"
Throw the command talisman and it explodes in the air.
boom!
Thunder!
Hit the blood maple!
Lu Zhengkang shook his head and chuckled, "What is Chi You's reincarnation? He is basically the younger brother among younger brothers." He threw out the Epiphyllum ghost in his hand, which collided with the continuous thunder.
A burst of bright light!
Lu Zhengkang uses clairvoyance.
The upper edge beads of the blood maple are completely covered with gray stains.
It can be determined that this gray mark represents the power of Xiangshu and the power that deviates from the movement of heaven.
The death energy and thunder energy impact, the upper edge fluctuates, and the gray traces are washed away.
There was a little spiritual light in the core of the blood maple upper edge bead, and it took advantage of good fortune to temporarily dispel the gray traces.
In the light of thunder, Xue Feng strode forward, and dense cracks appeared on his body, but his eyes showed no pain, only boldness and joy.
"Yes, it's a rare opportunity to get rid of Xiangshu's control," he hugged his arms and said to Lu Zhengkang, "I can only be awake for a while. I have a few nonsense words to say to you. It's up to you whether you want to listen or not. I won't force you.
.”
The rest of the people were wary of this giant, fearing that he would burst into violence. Lu Zhengkang motioned to Xue Feng to speak, but his eyes were chasing the dead souls.
After the baptism of thunder, they shed their resentment and death. The Shangyuan Pearl was as pure as the living, but became extremely illusory. Now they can enter reincarnation.
Of course, you can also enter the Pure Land Bead.
The souls of several monks who believed in Lu Yuan Bodhisattva lingered around Lu Zhengkang like pilgrims, and eventually flew into the Pure Land.
The rest dissipated in the air, their upper edge beads submerged into the entire huge upper edge, and they were reincarnated.
Xue Feng said in a deep voice: "In ancient times, there was a demon god who caused trouble, and his name was Shu. Later, a stranger killed Shu in Kunlun, and the sky was stained with blood. At that time, people thought that the demon was dead and the world was peaceful, but unexpectedly, the demon blood seeped through the Feng Shui dragon veins.
At the origin of China, the heaven and earth breed evil spirits. There are good and evil in the human heart, and the evil spirits gather together and turn into one evil spirit, which is the Xiangshu. The hub of the hundred Xiangs has no entity and exists in the dark place in the hearts of all living beings."
Taoist Kun Qing couldn't help but nod, "No wonder those who feel extremely sad will turn into evil spirits. It turns out that demons are born from the heart!"
Xue Feng nodded, "In order to contain Xiangshu, experts in all ages have studied strange techniques, and the most successful one is a tenth generation stranger. He will forge a magic sword in each life, each with its own magical power. In the tenth life,
, and even forged Fuyu
The Divine Sword." He sighed sadly, "It is truly a divine weapon. The Fuyu Divine Sword can bring together the sword owner's inner strength, martial arts, and memory, and pass it down from generation to generation, reaching the most powerful state. In addition, it can be awakened by using secret spells.
If you lose your heart, drive out the devil."
Kun Qing asked: "Where is the Fuyu Divine Sword now?"
"I sensed that not long ago, the divine sword was born, but it broke immediately. The sword owner was probably killed by the Prime Minister."
Everyone sighed when they heard this.
Lu Zhengkang watched the gray traces gather into Xue Maple's upper edge beads again, and tried to contain them with his mind.
The moment I touched the gray stain.
The world is upside down before our eyes.
…
The dark void.
A pair of pale eyes lit up, and circles of colorful and magnificent rings rotated on them. In the center was a translucent mirror, reflecting all the worldly conditions, like two magical and strange thangkas.
A faint whisper.
"I...see you...you will eventually..."
Lu Zhengkang waved his palm, and Mount Xumi pushed him sideways, squeezing out his pupils.
"ah!"
The darkness dissipates.
Xue Feng frowned, "Are you listening? I don't have much time to wake up."
"Of course, you say it." Lu Zhengkang blinked, half-smiling.
