Chapter 386 The Great Evil King

Shi Wuzun became a demon under the influence of the great evil king, and Shi Wuzun, who became a demon, had no scruples and went straight to the knife emperor in the Daxiong Hall.

The knife emperor snorted coldly, and the fighting knife in his hand shook it casually, and a silver-white knife gas flew out and went to Shi Wuzun who was running.

Shi Wuzun's body jumped up, grabbed the Buddha beads on his neck while avoiding the knife gas, and turned into a black light in his hand.

The knife emperor's knife spirit fiercely split into the corner of the hall, erasing this thousand-year-old temple.

"Love knife, grace and righteousness!"

Looking at the flying black light, the knife emperor's left leg stepped forward heavily, and the blade in his hand came out with his bare hands and rotated to meet the Buddha beads of Shi Wuzun.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

There are a large number of Buddha beads in the hands of Shi Wuzun, with a total of 108. The sword of the sword emperor contains indestructible will and determination. As soon as the two meet, the sword of the sword emperor stands in the upper hand. Although the Buddha beads seem to be endless, they are stopped by the rotating knife from beginning to end, and one can't break out of the siege.

The sword kept flying in front of the knife emperor, suddenly turned in the direction of flying after stopping the Buddha beads, and flew to Shi Wuzun's head.

"Amitabha!" Shi Wuzun grabbed the Buddha statue in the hall, and a golden pestle in front of the Buddha statue immediately flew into the hands of Shi Wuzun.

Shi Wuzun took the demon pestle with his right hand and danced a stick flower in front of him, and then poked it heavily on the ground.

"Boom..."

After the pestle poked on the ground, it was like a remote control that detonated a bomb. With Shi Wuzun's action, countless black spots appeared on the ground, and then black beams of light suddenly ejected from the ground.

The black beam of light moved on the ground like a laser, constantly converging in front of Shi Wuzun, forming a large black shield.

"Zing Zheng Zheng..."

The sword rotated and collided with the black shield, and sparks kept flying out of the deadlock between the two sides.

"Buddha..." Shi Wuzun held the demon pestle in one hand and made a worship gesture with the other hand in front of his chest.

The black light around Shi Wuzun suddenly bounced off the scolding knife, and then incarnated into a black Buddha who looked angrily behind Shi Wuzun.

"Buddha's law is boundless!" Shi Wuzun worshipped again, and the Buddha behind him moved in an instant and reached out to catch the knife emperor.

"Come on!" The knife emperor looked at the contending knife pierced on the beam, reached out and sucked the ming knife that flew to the beam back into his hand.

"The knife of breaking love, the end of love is ruthless!" The knife emperor held the knife in his hand, and his body turned into a meteor and went to the Buddha's big hand. For the attack of the knife emperor, the Buddha himself also rushed out from behind Shi Wuzun and grabbed the edge exposed on the sword.

One silver and one black light passed by, and the Sword Emperor and Shi Wuzun both turned their backs on each other and no one looked back.

"Kkaka..."

The demon pestle in Shi Wuzun's hand clicked, and cracks kept floating on the demon pestle. And with the rupture of the magic pestle, the black Buddha's shadow also turned into nothingness in the click.

"How can you fight again when your weapons have been abolished! Hand over the evil king, and I will spare your life today!" The knife emperor turned around, and the sword in his hand buzzed.

"Amitabha!" Shi Wuzun chanted the Buddha's name loudly, and the magic pestle full of cracks in his hand pointed to the Sword Emperor again.

"Kill!" The knife emperor shouted, clenched his hands tightly on the handle of the knife and cut it.

Shi Wuzun pushed his palms forward, and his hand tightly adsorbed the demon pestle to block the only way of knife spirit.

"hong....."

The demon pestle turned into fragments and splashed around under the knife gas of the knife emperor, and Shi Wuzun was also hit straight into the Buddha statue by the knife gas.

Under the blow of the knife emperor, Shi Wuzun's body hit the Buddha statue fiercely and smashed the Buddha statue to pieces.

"Dong Dong..." The temple in the mountain remembered the bell, and as the bell rang, a black jagged knife rose up little by little from the fragment of the Buddha statue.

"Great Evil King..."

"The Great Evil King!"

Looking at the serrated knife that rose in mid-air, the name of the great evil king involuntarily appeared in the minds of the people present.

The blade is covered with serrations, and the blade seems to have been added armor, which is particularly ferocious compared with the Buddha statue.

"The Shaolin is no longer Shaolin, and the evil king is also the Buddha king. My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha..." Shi Wuzun looked up at the weapon that made Shaolin decline, gently stretched out his hand and held it tightly in his hand.

"Boom!" Shi Wuzun grasped the Great Evil King, and after he held the Great Evil King, energy turbulence kept rushing out of his body. Whether it was tables, chairs or Buddha statues all the way, it seemed that it had become dilapidated after a thousand years.

"Pretard of ghosts! Hurry up and fight with me!" The knife emperor looked at the evil king with greedy eyes, because it is said that the people holding this weapon will be given unimaginable power by this weapon.

The knife emperor strode out, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to hold the Great Evil King in his hand.

"Forfeiffer, the devil is not the devil, now I am the only me..." Shi Wuzun looked down at the Great Evil King, then looked at the knife emperor who strode and slowly raised the knife.

"zheng..."

The knife emperor strode forward, and Shi Wuzun also greeted the evil king with his hand. The two of them waved a knife with weapons...

"Kad..."

A soft sound came, and the scramble knife in the sword emperor's hand broke into two pieces.

"What a sharp knife..."

The knife emperor looked at the great evil king in Shi Wuzun's hand with obsessiveness, and then his body twisted and divided into two in the puzzled eyes of the monks.

"Amitabha, my brother Shi Yongxin has entered the West, and the monks are not ready to accompany them!" Shi Wuzun looked at the surrounding monks and smiled compassionately...

"The knife emperor is dead!" With the death of the Sword Emperor, Qin Hui, who was far away in Tianshan, suddenly frowned.

"Master..." Looking at Qin Hui's frown, Xu Fu hurried forward.

Qin Hui looked at Xu Fu, then moved her eyes and put it on the second dream.

"Second Dream..." Qin Hui said in a low voice and called back the second dream of whispering around Nie Feng.

"Big uncle!" The second dream raised its head after hearing Qin Hui's call, with an unknown look on his face.

"Your father, the knife emperor, just died in Shaolin!" Qin Hui did not hide the news of the death of the knife emperor, because the mark left on the knife emperor disappeared at the moment of the death of the knife emperor, and associated with the current position of the knife emperor, it is not difficult for Qin Hui to judge where the knife emperor died.

"My father died in Shaolin! How can this be!" The second dream looked disbelieving, because Qin Hui had never been in contact with outsiders.

"Come to me and I'll take you to Shaolin!"

Qin Hui did not explain the second dream. The great evil king is determined to win, that is, the great evil king still wants to take it back after the death of the sword emperor.

With Qin Hui's words, Xu Fu was the first to stand beside Qin Hui, followed by the Pig Emperor, Jiansheng, Xiongba and Wu Invincible.

He looked at Qin Hui inexplicably. He felt that Qin Hui must have said something wrong just now. Shaolin's location is tens of thousands of miles away from the sky. He must have heard it wrong.

"Brother Feng, an unknown senior. Let's go there, too. My uncle has the art of instantaneous thousands of miles, which can take us to Shaolin in an instant!"

The second dream looked at the unknown eyes of the unknown people and explained, and although the unknown people still did not believe the words of the second dream, they still instinctively walked to Qin Hui's side and carefully guard against Qin Hui's sudden attack.

Everyone stood around Qin Hui and surrounded Qin Hui in the middle.

"Phantom Move, Songshan Shaolin Temple!" Qin Hui slowly raised her hand, and the indifferent words resounded in the middle man's ears.

There is a twist between heaven and earth, and Qin Hui is the dot in the space channel created by magic, constantly tearing the barrier of space.

Wu Invincible and others stared at Qin Hui without blinking, trying to understand the mystery of his large-scale teleportation. The nameless people who were moved by Qin Hui for the first time felt that their minds were swollen and they had to resist the sense of weightlessness from their bodies.

The phantom moved only in an instant. By the time everyone came to their senses, it had changed from a snow-capped old temple in the mountains.

"What a heavy smell of blood!" After standing on the ground again, he shook his swollen head and couldn't help looking up.

With everyone's eyes, there were three big characters of Shaolin Temple. At this time, the Shaolin Mountain Gate opened, and a strong smell of blood floated out of the door.

"Run! Uncle, he is crazy!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Help! Help!"

Countless monks shouted all over the sky, and Qin Hui and others looked out of the door and saw a man dressed in red monk's clothes holding a strange weapon in the temple at this moment. In his eyes was a picture of Shura hell.