Chapter 561: The fierceness of the sword demon

As the bloodthirsty magician grasped his claws, the magic claws and the condensed golden body of Puyun Zen master suddenly made a sound, and the golden light also fluctuated. At this time, the strange light in Puyun Zen master's mouth had come to the door. The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the bloodthirsty magician, and he felt that the strange light made him feel uncomfortable. When the breath came, the feeling was not good, and he felt that he had not been hit hard by the Zen Lord Puyun as he imagined. His whole body flashed with blood and turned into a virtual shadow and dodged the strange light.

The bloodthirsty magician hid quickly, and the blood light was also washed by the strange light. Suddenly, there was a scream, and the blood gas actually rose white smoke. And Puyun Zen Lord seemed to know that he could not hit the bloodthirsty master hard. He could not pinch the golden formula, waved the golden light shining arm again, and hit two curved moon-like golden light, towards the blood-thirsty magician. The blood melted over, and under the flying of two golden rays, a trace of gold dots flashed, and the space began to wave.

"Old bald donkey, eat this magician's palm!" The bloodthirsty magician turned into a blood light and flew around. Seeing that Zen Master Puyun seemed to recognize himself, he couldn't help but be a little angry. His body shook and separated two blood light from it. One left and one right flew out in reverse, bumping with the two golden light coming towards him. Under the loud noise, the blood light darken, and the golden light also lost its function. At this time, the addiction The blood magician was not idle, and the art of blood escape was extremely urged. He suddenly fell behind the Lord Puyun Zen master, smiled sharply, and his palms were pushed out fiercely on the back of the Lord Puyun Zen master.

This bloodthirsty magician was hateful and filled with magic clouds all over his body. Under one palm, the blood spirit immediately swept over the golden body of the Buddha formed by the Zen Lord Puyun. At the same time, when he hit, the bloodthirsty magician played with his heart, and two dark black lights appeared in the palms of the two hands, fiercely imprinting the golden light on the Lord Puyun Zen master. Among them, with a muffled sound, the golden body of Puyun Zen Lord shook violently, and the most strange thing was that in contact with the golden light on the back of the bloodthirsty magician's palms, two small black verteors quickly squeezed into it.

"It's a cruel method to turn the bone magic vertebrae. Lao Yu will fight with you. Don't move the king's seal. Let's coax!" Puyun Zen Lord couldn't turn back. He also knew the two small black vertebrae very well. After exclaiming, he didn't care about anything else. He changed the magic formulas in his hand and pinched the Ming Wang seal. At the same time, the broken golden light flashed and began to condense together again. At the same time, the back of Puyun Zen Lord also suddenly came out. A few golden lights, looking carefully, but a few virtual shadow arms came out and cut off the two boned magic vertebrae.

"Jie Jie, I thought that I could resist the bone magic vertebrae of my magician without moving the king's seal. I thought it was too beautiful. That's all, I will send you another journey to see your Buddha, Jie Jie!" The bloodthirsty magician hit him with one blow and mastered the initiative. There was no idea that he wanted to retreat temporarily. He only saw him look at Puyun Zen Lord, who was dealing with the bone magic vertebrae. He smiled ferociously and violently bullied him. Between his hands, there was a bloody curtain between his hands, which scattered the golden light of his body protection.

At this time, not far away, two Luohans saw Puyun Zen Lord falling down the wind and rushed over with their sticks, but it was too late. At this time, a sad cry suddenly came from the scene. The sound seemed to come from the land of Jiuyou. Hearing it in people's ears, people couldn't help but rise. The inexplicable chill, although the sound of fighting in the field is extremely loud, it still can't resist the sound coming to the ears, and even some demon monks in the combined period, as well as the disciples of Zhongzhou Zhengdao and Buddhism, could not resist the invasion of the magic sound.

Even the bloodthirsty magician who was about to attack the Puyun Zen master were all excited. Unexpectedly, it slowed down and made the Puyun Zen master escape his life. The bloodthirsty magician seemed to care at all. His body shook and fell to the periphery. Then he looked around and saw the sound of crying. Fang turned out to be a sword demon master suppressed by another Zen master Puling and several monks. At this time, the sword demon master, with a violent atmosphere all over his body, was kneeling on the ground, with two lines of blood lines hanging on his blank face, revealing a look like a bereavement.

Strangely, the Puling Zen Master and a group of Buddhist disciples next to him seemed to be photographed by him, and others did not take the opportunity to attack. In the huge eyes of the sword demon Venerable, two blood lines stretched out on his face, straight like a fierce god. He ignored the people around him, looked up to the sky, and shouted sadly, with a loud voice. The sound was fierce, which only moved the listener, and the hopeful was frightened, but he didn't know what was going on.

The Lord of the Devil'ss and the Heavenly Demon Saint, as well as the top monks of Zhongzhou Daomen and Xichui Buddha Sect were also slightly surprised. They were slightly loose in their hands and did not understand what had happened. The Lord Demon Abyss showed a meditative look in his eyes, while the Heavenly Demon Saint was a playful look. Only the people of Zhongzhou Daomen looked a little solemn. Among them, Qingyu, who had fought with the Sword Demon Venerable, inexplicably had a trace of enlightenment when he thought of the horrible existence of his body.

"No, what happened? Is it the Lord..." The bloodthirsty magician's heart beat wildly when he saw the situation. Others did not know the fierceness of the sword demon Lord. He knew it, but now the sword demon master actually showed this look. Obviously, something happened. Thinking of this, the bloodthirsty magician couldn't help thinking Although the Demon Cloud Lord, who was besieged above the nine heavens, had already made him feel surging, there were Xiang Chen and several immortals in the fairy mansion. In case they joined hands and thought of this, the bloodthirsty magician's heart thumped.

Although the bloodthirsty magician doesn't want to believe it, he doesn't know how to explain the current situation. You should know what kind of bloodthirsty the sword demon master is. Even if he is killed, the sword demon won't react like this. But now, this situation can only show that the demon Master Yun may have had something to do. Thinking about this, the bloodthirsty magician felt guilty. As soon as his body moved, his figure immediately rushed to the side of the sword demon master, stretched out his hand to help him, and shouted, "Sword demon, what's wrong!"

"Get out of here, kill!" The sword demon master cried fiercely again and then raised his head. In a pair of copper bell-like giant eyes, the blood-filled pupils ignored the bloodthirsty magician's inquiry. His body swirled, and suddenly the white light flashed. Unexpectedly, he directly attacked the bloodthirsty magician with his own sword body, which made the bloodthirsty magician screamed with fear. Under the blood turbulence, he slipped away. , and the sword demon master didn't care at all, but turned his blood and looked at several disciples of the Buddha sect on the periphery.

Those disciples of the Buddha sect were not weak in their cultivation. These disciples were all dressed as Toutuo. Before, they were scared by the sudden change of the Sword Demon Venerable. They had already held a bellyful of fire. Seeing that it seemed to have returned to normal, they didn't know that the danger was approaching. Unexpectedly, they didn't wait for the Puling Zen Lord to speak, each holding their own swords and sticks. The treasure surrounded and killed the sword demons, and the Buddhas were shining one by one, but they wanted to kill the sword demons when their hearts were blurred, so that they could make great achievements.

Who knows that something was completely expected by several people. The sword demon master didn't care about the treasure that attacked him, but just a strange whirl, and then the white light flashed all over his body, and there was a crackling sound. He saw that a group of treasures in the white light were actually shredded. Those heads at a sight, Just as he wanted to fly away, the sword demon master had already showed his magic power. The strange wind turned all over his body, and the white light reflected. Those Buddhist heads suddenly died under the hanging of the white light. Not to mention that, in the white light flash, even the flesh and blood were swallowed up.

"What a poisonous devil, looking for death!" Puling Zen Master was furious at first sight. Because what happened so suddenly, he didn't have time to react at all. Several heads were killed clean. At present, Puling Zen Master held the Moro Heart Sutra. On the scriptures, the brilliance was shining. Between singing, he turned into a layer of light blue light to surround the sword demon Vener. He just wanted to take the opportunity to exert his power. With the greater Buddha's skill, the sword demon demon suddenly turned into a strange evil soldier from top to bottom. Between the horizontal cutting, the Moro Heart Sutra suddenly broke, and then the evil soldier cut at his head.

"It's not good!" Even if the Puling Zen master's cultivation is much better than the sword demon master, he doesn't know what's wrong at this time. The evil power exerted by the sword demon master far exceeds those demons in the combination period. At present, the Puling Zen master knew that it was not good. With one hand, the Buddha's palm was shining. He wanted to force him back, but he was cut off by the evil soldier, and a Buddha's arm in an instant. Broken, how far the pale golden blood spewed out? At the same time, the Zen Lord Puling finally screamed. With the momentum of being cut off his arm, his feet retreated slightly and dodged the fatal blow below.

And the sword demon master failed to win a blow, and unexpectedly abandoned the Puling Zen Lord. His body shook, and the strange black and white light on the evil soldiers flashed. Unexpectedly, he swept away to a demon monk who was fighting not far away. The demon cultivation was here to relieve himself. As soon as he wanted to kill the sword demon master together, he felt that A deep chill came, and there was no waiting for a reaction. The blade transformed by the sword demon master had passed through his body, turning it into a ball of blood.

After killing the demon monk, the sword demon monk did not lose momentum and even swept the monk in it. Although the monk of the gate was prepared and wanted to resist one or two with his magic weapon, but the sword demon master at this time went crazy, not to mention the strength soared, and the evil blade was completely unshaped the demon body. The strongest evil body, ordinary monks, not to mention being swept away by the evil wind, are difficult to control themselves, so they resisted slightly and came to a dead end.

The sword demon Venerable fell into the crazy behavior and fell into the eyes of the whole audience. Except for some people who were still weak, others could not figure out what had happened. In this time of confusion, a demon monk in the divine period could not avoid it. He was bullied by the Sword Demon Venant and even destroyed his body and the demon baby. Jing, even the talent and magic power have not been exerted, but this time, it has stabbed the hornet's nest. Whether it is the Buddhist practice or Taoism present, even the demon monk, have a murderous heart against the sword demon master, and lost the constraint of the demon lord. No one can stop the sword demon master at all.

You know, when the sword demon was still a locust evil sword spirit, his cultivation was extremely weak, even killing countless monks in the Yuanying period, including many Taoist demon monks with profound cultivation. Later, even Qingyu Zhenren of Xuanjian Sect had a headache in the face of the immortal locust evil sword spirit. Unexpectedly, today it is in this supreme demon cave. , the sword demon master actually ignored the enemy and me and fell into the state of magic. After killing several people in a row, his body moved again. The blade pointed diagonally and unexpectedly cut to the Litian Demon Saint and the Great Tibetan Buddha. This time, everyone was shocked, and a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Litian Demon Saint. Seeing the evil blade cutting, he did not dodge and waved his hand and patted. Go.

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