Duan An's fist finally hit the little monk Miaoyan directly on the head.
"Bang--"
Violent airflow burst out instantly.
The little monk Miaoyan threw his head back, and all the golden light on his body was shattered at this moment, flying out like stardust. At the same time, his whole body also flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.
Blood gushes from his body.
It didn't just come from the wound on his forehead, but it flowed from the pores all over his body, turning his whole body into a bloody man almost in the blink of an eye.
This is what happens after the self-protection method is broken.
The serious injuries in this situation are already considered the lightest injuries.
"Hmph." Duan An glanced at the wise man who was breathing more out and less in, but was not completely dead yet. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, "As expected of a person who has cultivated a Buddhist golden body, he has a hard life."
He stepped towards Miaoyan, his hands already filled with true energy once again.
Duan An believed that he would be able to blow this bald donkey's head off this time.
"Little monk!" Su Anran waved her sword to force Zhou Cheng back, "Get out of my way!"
Zhou Cheng's hands directly appeared in prototype, and the cloak on his body was directly integrated into his body at this moment, turning his hands into a pair of wings. Facing Su Anran's heavy sword, he just raised his hand.
His left wing blocked the epee attack. Judging from the luster on the wings, Zhou Cheng's wings showed a prototype that was no longer as hard as any metal.
There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and Su Anran's face became even more angry.
He looked back at Miaoyan, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and Duan An, who had already walked up to the little monk Miaoyan and raised his hand to blow Miaoyan's head off. Su Anran finally stepped back and leaned on the sword, grabbing the sword with his right hand.
He held one end of the spirit-sealing belt on the hilt of the heavy sword.
He has not unblocked the Butcher before because the Butcher's influence does not distinguish between friends and foes - except Su Anran himself, everyone else will be affected by the Butcher's life-destruction. This was already known when they dealt with the Thunder Beast before.
I've felt it.
According to the injuries of Miaoyan and Hei Quan, once the Butcher is unblocked, they will probably be unable to stop the loss of vitality in their bodies.
But now, Su Anran can't care so much anymore.
If the Butcher is unblocked quickly, then the little monk Miaoyan still has a chance to survive.
But if the lockdown is not lifted, then the little monk Miaoyan will definitely be dead.
Su Anran is not confused about how to choose.
Holding the spirit sealing belt in her hand tightly, Su Anran's expression looked extremely calm.
Zhou Cheng, who was confronting Su Anran, was suddenly shocked. Although he didn't know what would happen next, his intuition clearly told him that once Su Anran was allowed to unseal the spirit belt, what would happen next would definitely not happen.
Something good will happen.
"untie……"
Su Anran's lips opened slightly.
Zhou Cheng's figure suddenly moved.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a golden radiance fell that made people feel soothed and warm.
It was as if the thunderclouds covering the entire illusory sky were dispersed by the sunlight.
Everyone looked up in shock.
I saw a golden beam of light shooting down from the sky, pointing directly at Duan An.
It was a very ordinary-looking golden brilliance, as if a round hole had been punched in the sun visor to allow sunlight to fall in.
However, Duan An suddenly let out a ghostly scream and flew back quickly, not daring to approach the golden beam of light.
And when Su Anran saw the golden beam of light falling to the ground, he also realized why Duan An did not dare to let this golden beam of light shine - the ground directly illuminated by the golden beam of light actually started to emit white smoke in the blink of an eye.
, the ground that was already cracked, now the cracks are continuously expanding, so that a layer of white ash begins to appear on it.
If the damage to life caused by Su Anran's unblocking of the Butcher before was only at the material level, then the damage caused by this golden light now acts directly on the atomic level - which is probably the difference between body and soul.
A figure wearing a cassock slowly walked out of the golden light and looked at Duan An with an indifferent expression.
When she saw this person, Su Anran had a look of disbelief on her face.
This person is clearly Miaocheng, who was separated from Su Anran and others in the Path of No Return and whose whereabouts are unknown!
But soon, Su Anran noticed that Miaocheng's left sleeve was empty - his left arm was gone!
This also means that the miserable and miserable figure of Miaocheng he saw in the Path of No Return before was a true portrayal of him at that time.
"Master Miaocheng!" Su Anran let out a low cry.
"Thank you for your hard work, Benefactor Su." When Miaocheng looked at Su Anran, a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face, "You should have a good rest, and we will leave this place to us."
"We?" Su Anran was stunned for a moment.
A stream of air suddenly burst out beside Su Anran - when Su Anran's consciousness sensed something was abnormal, this strong stream of air had completely exploded.
"Boom——"
There was only a loud sound like a bell, and when Su Anran turned around, she saw Zhou Cheng flying upside down.
Standing next to him was Miaoying, who was full of murderous aura.
It was just a palm. Zhou Cheng, who had been able to easily block Su Anran's heavy sword attack before, was now thrown upside down and fell to the ground. He rolled several times before he could barely remove the blow from Miaoying.
The force that hit him.
"Treat your hand injury." Miaoying threw a porcelain bottle to Su Anran without looking back. Her eyes were always locked on Zhou Cheng, "This is the unique Luosheng Dan liquid of our Sun Tathagata Sect. Pour it directly on the
Just apply it on your hands and it will take effect.”
After Su Anran reached out to take it, she opened it and saw that it was not a pill inside, but some kind of warm liquid that was still exuding.
Without any hesitation or politeness, he poured it directly into his hands and began to apply it.
Miraculously, when this slightly viscous liquid was poured onto Su Anran's bloody hands, he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt a cooling sensation. And as the liquid washed away the blood on his hands,
Jing, the hands that were originally torn and bloody had begun to heal without knowing when, leaving only shallow white marks that still proved the hardships these hands had suffered.
Su Anran remembered the name of the healing medicine Miaoying handed to her: Luosheng Dan Liquid.
Seeing that Su Anran's hands had recovered from injuries, Miaocheng also withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention, and instead locked his gaze on Duan An.
Miaocheng raised one hand in front of his chest and said in a cold voice: "Miaocheng is a disciple of Master Xuanxiong, the deacon of the Discipline Academy of the Great Sun Tathagata Sect."
Duan An didn't speak, but his face looked very ugly.
He and Zhou Cheng were only at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, and Zhou Peng was only at the second level.
But at this moment, the two disciples of the Great Sun Tathagata Sect who suddenly appeared in front of them, judging from the aura emanating from them, were obviously at the fourth level of the Divine Sea Realm.
Although in the Illusion Divine Sea, the gap between the Divine Sea realm monks has been infinitely narrowed, the auras emanating from both Miaocheng and Miaoying are enough to prove that these two people are not the kind of people who only know how to practice without any knowledge.
A monk who knows how to fight.
Especially just now, Miaocheng's "Buddha's Light" was enough to prove that his actual combat ability is definitely not weak.
The practice of Buddhist magic is more than a thousand times more difficult than the practice of magic by the demon clan and Taoist sects - because Buddhist magic is generally called supernatural power. In addition to several conventional magic cultivation methods that have been clarified, other
Supernatural powers basically rely on sudden enlightenment.
Moreover, not only mastering the method relies on sudden enlightenment, but also the method of cultivation depends on sudden enlightenment.
For example, Miaocheng, who has understood his psychic powers for so long, is still only at an entry-level level.
Buddhist magical powers are not like Taoist magic, which can be used to increase proficiency after being used too much.
"My junior brother, thank you for taking care of me." Miaocheng didn't pay attention to what Duan An was thinking. The anger in his heart at this time was not low at all.
He knew very well that the sect asked him and Miaoying to come together this time in order to protect Miaoyan - of course, after learning about Su Anran's situation afterwards, their protection targets naturally included Su Anran.
So seeing the situation between Su Anran and Miao Yan, one can imagine Miaocheng's anger at this moment.
Buddhism is compassionate, but also has the angry eyes of Vajra.
With a quick movement, he was close to Duan An.
His right hand lightly pressed towards Duan An's body.
But at this moment, Duan An's face showed a look of horror: his eyes almost bulged out, and he struggled with all his strength, as if he was being forcibly held in place and unable to move.
But no matter how much Duan An struggled, he could not escape, as if the surrounding space was completely frozen. He could only watch Miaocheng's palm getting closer and closer to his chest, which made Duan An couldn't help but
He let out an exclamation: "This is the Five Fingers Mountain of Buddhism! Who are you! How could the Tathagata Sect hide a disciple like you from the world!"
Ignoring Duan An's howling, Miaocheng just lightly placed his right palm on Duan An's chest.
It's as simple as reaching out and patting a child when they are playing.
However, Duan An's body reaction fully demonstrated that Miaocheng's palm was not as harmless as it seemed: his chest sunk directly, and an abundant force burst out from his back, not only directly hitting
His clothes were torn, and at the same time, a large amount of blood was brought out by the force that penetrated the body. No one would doubt that Duan An's internal organs could still be intact under the raging force of this force.
When Miaocheng's right hand was withdrawn, Duan An's eyes had completely lost their luster and he slowly fell to the ground.
"Young Master! Run!" Seeing Miaocheng killing Duan An with one palm so effortlessly, Zhou Cheng, who was fighting fiercely with Miaoying, also exclaimed, "I'll hold them off for you! Run!
"
"He can't run away." Miaoying sneered, "But you dare to be distracted while fighting me."
The words just fell out.
A flash of cold light suddenly exploded, and Zhou Cheng's left wing was cut off.
At this time, everyone saw clearly that Miaoying had a sword in her hand.
It was this sword that cut off Zhou Cheng's left wing.
However, Zhou Cheng was stubborn and did not make a sound because his left hand was chopped off. He actually tried to use his left hand to be chopped off. At the moment when Miaoying was sheathing the knife, he tried to bypass Miaoying and rush to rescue Zhou Peng.
But it's a pity...
"Anyone who dared to turn his back on me when fighting me would have been dead long ago."
Miaoying's voice was indifferent, without any fluctuation.
But she flipped the wrist of her right hand that was holding the sword, and loosened her right hand. The sword in her hand flew out, and then circled around Zhou Cheng's neck, and then flew back to Miaoying's hand.
Zhou Cheng, on the other hand, continued to run forward for several meters before his body separated and fell to the ground.
"No... no..." Zhou Peng looked at Miaocheng and Miaoying in horror, "You... do you know who I am? My grandpa is..."
"They may not know." Qingyu's voice sounded from behind Zhou Peng, "But I know."
"Pfft——"
A long sword transformed into a flash of green light penetrated Zhou Peng's chest, completely crushing his heart.
"You...Qingyu...for..." Zhou Peng still had a look of disbelief on his face, completely forgetting what he had done before, "I..."
"I said, from the moment you rescued Duan An, we were mortal enemies." Qingyu said with an indifferent expression.
He raised his hand again, and another green sword came out of thin air.
But this one directly chopped off Zhou Peng's head.
Despite the blood splattering all over her body, Qingyu's expression did not change at all.
