Chapter 435 Attack

"Stab!"

When Moke put the simple ring into Buddha, he suddenly conveyed a murderous white sword spirit in the void. It was extinct and gave no vitality at all. Moreover, this breath is not like the devil's way. The extinction of the devil's way also contains deception. It is a pure killing, killing everything, sweeping everything, and killing one. Cut!

The sword is like a rainbow, with an unprecedented flame, like a rapid light flying, suddenly cutting into Moko's head.

risk! Dangerous! Dangerous!

In an instant, Moke's cold hair suddenly rose, and a creepy feeling rose out. He never thought that there were still people hiding in the dark, and they were even hidden. He didn't even find any clues. At this moment, it was really too dangerous to suddenly make trouble.

"It's not good!"

Moke was so ferocious that he didn't even have time to resist. He could only subconsciously rise slightly and avoid the ferocious blow to the neck.

"Puff!"

The next moment, a sharp pain came, and there was a feeling of cutting meat with a blunt knife. A sword was fiercely cut into Moke's body and was stuck between flesh and bones. This simple sword without any energy fluctuations was carved with many complicated patterns, full of the vicissitudes of time.

In severe pain, Moke could feel that the sword conveyed a sword-like murderous intention, constantly invading his body. If his body had not been comparable to a fairy weapon, he was afraid that if he would be killed this time, he would be beheaded.

"Boom!"

Moke was furious and suddenly punched out. It was a combination of the dragon snake with a fierce fist. At one moment, it was full of wild and domineering three-life Buddha power everywhere. Under one punch, a powerful Bodhisattva appeared behind Moke, captured the giant snake, stepped on the turtle, and punched it with one punch. Dominate now, unparalleled.

"The canopy!"

Moke punched with hatred, as if Tianzhu was collapsed by this punch, and the sky that lost its support was about to collapse immediately collapse. The huge sound swept over, and the fierce power was scattered everywhere, extremely awe-incomparable.

"Hmm!"

A cold muffled hum sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void. It was a young man wearing a strange animal skin cloak, with a wisp of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was shocked and unwilling. Moke's punch is extremely powerful and violent, which is comparable to the blow of the immortals. Obviously, it is not what he can compete with.

"That's right, there are some means! Kill!"

One blow failed, and the young man showed a ferocious state. As soon as he turned his hand, a mottled small tower was thrown out, suspended above his head, and his right hand made a move. The sword that cut into Moco's body and wanted to fly back to his palm.

In this situation, Moke would not let him get what he wanted. He suddenly grabbed his right hand, grabbed the sword fiercely, and pulled it out. The elixir of the best elixir in Buddha's country flew out again and began to moisten the injured place. At the same time, his vast Buddha knowledge began to attack the sword to forcibly destroy the soul imprint of young people.

This sword is very strange. There is no artifact in it, and I don't know whether it is a fairy weapon or a spiritual treasure. The interior is full of vast and sharp killing intentions. Moco Buddha's knowledge is like a deep tear, and with a fierce grinding, it will brand the young man's soul.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the young man spit out a mouthful of blood, with resentment and anger in his eyes. This sword is his biggest support. It is unfavorable. With the empty beast skin cloak that he can hide his body, he has attacked several times on this Yingzhou Fairy Island, which is the only one who failed. Now, the sword has been captured by Moke, just like a tiger losing its claws.

While destroying the imprint of young people's souls, Moko Buddha knows a circulation, which is to refine the sword, and suddenly feels the vast murderous intention in it, pure, sharp, with a taste of great killing. Although this sword does not emit any energy, there is no doubt that it is a very terrible weapon.

"This sword is a top-grade fairy weapon!"

While refining this sword, Moko immediately made a judgment on it. Moreover, unlike fairy weapons, the sword does not require too much energy to drive. It can burst into a shocking power by relying entirely on the vast and pure killing intention inside. In this way, if you fight with this sword, it will be invincible and ferocious.

In fact, Moke did not know that this sword was actually a best fairy weapon. He was instilled into the vast horror killing intention by the young man's father with great magic power, so that his son could shine in the fairy fair and get God's will. Unexpectedly, it ended up cheaper than Moco.

"Ky! Return my lifeless sword as soon as possible!"

The angry eyes almost dripped blood. The young man roared and suddenly turned over his hand. He swept across the sky, swallowed the earth, stirring the sun and moon, and a powerful electric current ran through the void and killed everything. These knives are extremely fierce, and they are already magic means, intertwined, forming a big net, covering Moke to hang him alive.

The power of the three-life Buddha in his body is as rolling as the sea. Under the nourishment of a wisp of elixir of the best elixir, the ferocious scar on Moke's chest has healed. He did not answer. The sword in his palm shot, and the murderous sword spirit as thick as the pillar of heaven shot out, which was ten times stronger than that inspired by his young people.

"Thorn..."

The sword spirit was extremely sharp, and with the sharpness of killing everything, it directly wiped out the ten swords. Although it was much gloomy, it was still as ferocious as a dragon and rushed to the young man fiercely.

"Ah! No! How can it be so strong! I am the cultivation of crossing the peak of the disaster, why! Why!" The young man roared and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The strength of the lifeless sword has a great relationship with the strength of the owner. The young man's strength has reached the peak of the disaster. He really can't figure out why Moke is so fierce that he is ten times stronger than himself.

At this moment, the young man then regretted it. Naturally, he knew that Honghuang had never been a genius, and there were even many evil geniuses who had condensed Taoist fruits. However, even this kind of evil is at most two times or ten times stronger than himself, which is impossible. However, how did he know that when Moke did not condense the power of the three-life Buddha, he had already condensed the Buddha fruit. Later, he successfully practiced the three-life scriptures of ten thousand Buddhas above the three thousand Buddhist scriptures. How can it be measured by common sense?

"Prison Tower! Stop it!"

The young man roared and panicked. He felt a strong sense of death approaching. The sword spirit emitted by this sword exuded the horror of killing. He once knew the lives of several geniuses in this way, but he didn't expect to kill himself at this moment.

He urged the mottled tower above his head with all his strength, and immediately let out a leisurely cry, soaring out of thin air, and suddenly enveloped the young man's body in it.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the pure murderous intent burst out, like ruthlessly killing the dragon, and colliding fiercely. Suddenly, the small tower cracked, but finally blocked the attack of the horrible sword.

"Amitabha..."

At the same time, Moke moved, stepped on the lotus, and punched again. It was the combination of dragons and snakes.

"The canopy!"

The small tower was unbearable and finally exploded. Among them, the young man's body was extremely frightened, but Moke's face was calm. Three-life Buddha power shot out one after another, turning into a huge Buddha's palm, golden, clear and complete texture, presenting a kind of flam that captures everything and covering everything, which is the air seal.

"Beast! Bald donkey! I won't let you go!"

Angrily screamed, and the young man's cloak burst into a bloody light, which was the famous blood escape of the magic, in exchange for the rapid power of a moment at the cost of self-harm and burning the original power.

"Wo!"

Like a dexterous and rapid bloody fish, the blood light flew out of the palm of the air seal, with a brush and a quick and amazing, quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Bat!"

The young man fled with blood and dropped a hide cloak and a red fairy ring in place.