As soon as Li Jingang finished speaking, he was knocked away by the butcher's knife in his mouth. Even his Vajra Indestructible Magic couldn't resist it, and it felt like his bones were falling apart.
"Ancestor, I am the God-killing Sword. You dare to call me a pig-killing knife. You little monk is tired of living. If you hadn't practiced the Heavenly Killing God Slaying Sword and helped me awaken a ray of consciousness, I would
I would have cut you into eight big pieces a long time ago."
The sword spirit is very cruel and will kill people at every turn.
The Heavenly Killing God Slaying Slash, when Li Jingang heard this technique, he was shocked. The pig-killing sword technique he practiced turned out to be the sword demon inheritance that everyone coveted and snatched. The Heavenly Killing God Slaying Slash, that butcher knife
Demon. He figured out many things in an instant. No wonder Qijue Demon Sword recognized him as his master, because he practiced the same skills as Sword Demon. But why did the butcher send Qijue Demon Sword to Leiyin Temple? What did he have?
What is the purpose? Is it just to let the eminent monks of Leiyin Temple use Buddhist methods to purify the demonic nature of the Qijue Demon Sword?
No, based on his understanding of the butcher, he is good at calculations. It is not as simple as he thought. He must ask clearly in the future. This feeling of being calculated is very unpleasant. It seems that he has become his flag. He spoke
Said: "Ancestor, I don't know what level of weapon you are, why you fell into a deep sleep."
"The God-Killing Sword is a sacred weapon. As for how my ancestor fell asleep, I can't remember clearly. It seems that part of my memory is missing. Moreover, the God-Killing Sword is incomplete and incomplete. You have to help me, ancestor.
Arrive at the forgotten part early." Dao Ling said.
Holy weapon, he took a breath of air. Holy weapon is a weapon second only to the ancestral weapon. It is a weapon that a saint can possess. A holy weapon is comparable to a saint. There is a saint beside him.
"Little monk, kill more gods in the future. Those gods deserve to die. Ancestor, I can also awaken more consciousness." The God-killing Sword released a terrifying ferocity, and seemed to have great hatred for the gods.
"Don't worry, ancestor, as long as I encounter the evil god, I will definitely kill him." Li Jingang promised.
The God-killing Sword turned into a stream of light and entered his sea of consciousness, trying to occupy a place. Unexpectedly, it ran out in fright.
"Little monk, there is a Buddha relic in your consciousness sea. What is your background, little guy?"
If the Buddha's will in the Buddha's relics is aroused, even if it is a complete sacred vessel, it will have to run as far as possible.
"Ancestor, I am just an ordinary little monk. I just got this relic by chance, but I don't know what the Buddha relic is." Li Jinjiang started to lie again. Naturally, he couldn't say that he came from time travel.
"You, little monk, are a man of great luck. If I stay with you, my ancestor, I will see the light of day again one day."
The God-Killing Sword turned into a stream of light and fell on his arm. A knife-shaped pattern appeared on his arm, and the voice of the sword spirit came, "You only need to move your mind, and the God-Killing Sword will appear."
The sword spirit fell silent. It only awakened a glimmer of consciousness and needed to slowly accumulate strength.
As soon as Li Jingang thought, the God-killing Sword appeared in his hand, which was much more convenient than inserting it in his waist. As soon as he thought, it disappeared again and returned to his arm.
The little fox was so frightened by the breath of the God-killing Sword that it huddled up and shivered. Li Jingang picked it up and said, "You are such a timid fox monster."
It opened its eyes and said weakly: "It's so scary. It scared me to death."
"Dead, both the divine general and the land are dead." There was a coldness in the City God's eyes. He did not believe that the young monk could kill the divine general and the land. There was only one possibility, that is, someone saved him and killed the divine general. General and land.
"I want to see who dares to be my enemy."
He immediately sent someone to check the masters around the young monk and prepared to take action himself.
Li Jinjiang met many fleeing people on the official road, and they all looked flustered. Feeling a little strange, he stopped a woman with a child and said: "Amitabha, this female donor, why are you looking so flustered? What happened?" What's the matter?"
"Little Master, don't go ahead. A devil came to the town. He killed everyone he saw and killed many people." As she said this, the woman burst into tears, because her husband was killed by the devil.
She quickly hugged the child and left.
"Devil." Li Jingang frowned slightly. Under the rule of the Daqian Dynasty, the laws were strict. Who dared to kill so much without being timid and walked forward.
In a small town, a disheveled man held a knife in his hand and was surrounded by many masters, including an eminent Buddhist monk.
"Amitabha, benefactor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. Don't persist in your obsession and only increase the number of killings." The eminent monk was compassionate and wanted to persuade him to turn back.
"Monk Luochen, put away your demagoguery. If you can become a Buddha by just putting down the butcher knife after killing someone, then what's the use of criminal law?" A man in official uniform said coldly.
The eminent monk is Liao Chen of the Lotus Temple. He has profound Buddhist teachings and has condensed relics. His cultivation is comparable to that of a warrior at the fifth level of the divine treasure. The man in official attire is the soul chaser of one of the four great gods of the imperial court. He is the youngest of the younger generation of Legalists. One of the outstanding disciples.
The man with disheveled hair was Beitang Ao, who could not escape the pursuit after all.
The Qijue Demon Sword seemed to have sensed the arrival of its master, and it suddenly chirped softly. Beitang Ao suddenly raised his head, revealing his red eyes, and said coldly: "Little monk, you finally appeared."
He swept out with a sword, and the sword energy several feet long roared out. Those who could not avoid it were directly cut into corpses, and their death was miserable. He wanted to leave and kill Li Jingang.
A ray of Buddha's light formed a wall and blocked him back.
All the masters besieged him. Although Beitang Ao's cultivation level was only at the third level of Shen Zang, since he obtained the Qijue Demon Sword, every time the Qijue Demon Sword kills one person, his murderous aura will increase by one point. The stronger the murderous aura, the more powerful he will be. The more powerful the Qijue Demon Sword becomes.
A scimitar flew towards Beitang Ao. It was Zhuihun's soul-purchasing sword. Once it was cut, not only the body but also the soul was injured. The soul-chasing sword was knocked away by the Qijue Demon Sword. In the hands of chasing souls.
"Bewitched."
A flash of sword light flashed, and Beitang Ao's mind was taken away. The other masters took the opportunity to take action. However, he was affected by the Qijue Demon Sword and his demonic nature was too strong. The soul-chasing move of enchantment had little effect on him. In an instant, He recovered his mind in a moment and slashed out with one sword. This sword carried the power of the Seven Emotions, but anyone with the Seven Emotions would be affected by the demonic nature.
All the masters were knocked away by the sword and were injured one after another.
"Haha... With the Qijue Demon Sword in my hand, all of you will die under my sword." Beitang laughed wildly and slaughtered thousands of people in the town. The power of the Qijue Demon Sword has already been exhausted. He has been used to the extreme, and no one can suppress him unless a strong person in the Golden Body realm takes action.
The demonic nature was released to make these people fall into the devil's way. They all guarded their minds and chanted Buddhist scriptures in an attempt to dissolve the demonic nature. However, this is the demonic nature of the Qijue Demonic Sword. The demonic nature of the Qijue Demonic Sword is too strong. People with seven emotions
All will be affected by magic.
Just when Beitang Ao was about to kill them, a childish voice of Buddha came.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, feeling, thinking, and consciousness are also like this.
....."
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, dispelling the resentment in the town, and the Buddha's voice resolves the influence of the devil on everyone's minds.
"Which eminent monk is here?" Everyone was curious. He could resolve the demonic nature of the Qijue Demon Sword with the sound of Buddha. He must be an eminent Buddhist monk with advanced cultivation.
ah!........
Beitang Ao was in great pain. The Qijue Demon Sword in his hand was out of his control. He wanted to break free, but he held on tightly, "Little monk, the Qijue Demon Sword is mine. No one can take it away. I want to kill him."
Got you."
He broke through the speed of sound and disappeared into an afterimage. In a moment, he appeared in front of Li Jingang and slashed at him with a knife. However, the Qijue Demon Sword stopped in mid-air. A force knocked him away and the Qijue Demon Sword flew towards him.
Li Jingang, he stretched out his hand, and the Qijue Demon Sword fell into his hand. The Qijue Demon Sword, which was originally extremely demonic, became quiet as soon as it entered his hand. Even its demonic nature was restrained, and he did not dare to be presumptuous, as if he was afraid of something.
Of course it is afraid. It is afraid of the God-killing Sword on Li Jingang's body. It is a sacred weapon, and it is also a peerless weapon. The Qijue Demon Sword naturally does not dare to act recklessly in front of the God-killing Sword.
"Little monk, return my sword." Beitang Ao was completely crazy. The Qijue Demon Sword was his life and he would never allow anyone to take it away.
"Om mani padme hum." Li Jingang uttered the complete six-character mantra. The last time he experienced the power of God, his mind power also received a huge breakthrough, and he was able to recite the complete six-character mantra. This was the first time for him
The power of using the Six-Character Mantra is indeed powerful. Beitang Ao was directly sealed by the Six-Character Mantra. The power of the Six-Character Mantra is not to attack, but to seal. It seals everything. Beitang Ao has become a demon, and the Six-Character Mantra happens to be his nemesis.
He was sealed, but Li Jingang's mental power was too weak, and his mental power was exhausted after reciting the six-character mantra once.