The fight had reached this point, everyone was exhausted and had tried their best, even Kassan was severely injured.
Now, I am the only one who can still fight Huang Longhui, who has invited the powerful magic power of the Demon King Bo Xun.
Because at the critical moment, the eight-tailed fox used all his demonic power on me, causing me to burst out with a tyrannical force again.
The demonic energy of the eight-tailed fox, the blessing of the elixir of the ghost flower of the corpse grave, and the evil energy and bloodthirsty power of the Victory Evil Sword itself. The three powers added to me make me look like the same thing, but I feel I can challenge Huang Longhui at this time.
But just now I felt the fear deep in the eight-tailed fox's heart.
After all, since I was born, she helped me save myself from the heavenly calamity and stopped nineteen thunderbolts, causing me to almost lose my soul.
During the six calamities, he helped me block the thunder again, and almost died again.
I finally helped her recover a little, but she hadn't had time to transform into a human form, and now she encountered such a monster again.
The eight-tailed fox following me can be regarded as a bad luck for eight lifetimes.
Because my life is destined to be full of ups and downs. In addition to the eighteen fatal tribulations, I usually lick blood on the tip of the knife. Maybe it will be gone at some point.
It seems that the eight-tailed fox was born to help me prevent these disasters.
What are the eighteen calamities here for me? There are calamities everywhere in life.
I have only been a teacher for a few years, and I don’t know how many life-and-death moments I have experienced.
I'm sorry for her, but I don't want to let my brothers who have been through life and death lose their lives.
I would rather lose my life than fight to save them.
Seeing Huang Longhui, who was exuding powerful demonic aura, approaching me step by step, I felt no fear in my heart at this moment.
I smiled and said to the eight-tailed fox in my body: "Daughter-in-law, if you die, we will go to hell together. But in the next life, don't follow me. Let me fend for myself, okay?"
"Don't say stupid things. I only want this life, not the next! My dear husband, please continue to live, promise me."
The eight-tailed fox's voice reappeared in my mind again.
This sentence was like a shot in the arm, and I immediately cheered up.
Damn it!
I don’t believe in evil. God wants me to die, but I insist on living. Let’s do it!
Looking at the approaching Huang Longhui, I roared angrily, and suddenly stood up from the ground, like an arrow from a string, and rushed straight towards the Huang Longhui.
And Huang Longhui, who was shrouded in demonic aura, also raised the long sword exuding demonic aura in his hand and slashed it towards me.
The two swords quickly collided together, making an earth-shattering roar. The earth shook and the surroundings buzzed.
When the two swords collided together, the huge air waves formed spread out in all directions, as if a hurricane had blown up, with flying sand and rocks and strong winds.
Yuankong and the slovenly Taoist priest standing not far away were knocked over several times by this wave of air.
After this blow, I took a dozen steps back, broke several big trees, and wore out the soles of my shoes.
But I still didn't fall.
Holding a sword to defeat evil, evil energy billows all over his body.
At this moment, I felt like I was so awesome.
Three tyrannical forces merged into one, making me feel like a strong person.
I know that Huang Longhui's current state is also with the help of the power of the monster Bo Xun. It is just some power projection from Demon King Bo Xun. Maybe it is only one percent or one thousandth of the power of Demon King Bo Xun. But he After all, it is a monster that humans cannot contend with.
After this blow, Huang Longhui rushed towards me again. He made a strange sound that shocked my mind, far and near: "Humble human beings, suffer death!"
Maybe this is the voice of Demon King Boshun.
I didn't step back, I raised the Victory Evil Sword again, spit out a mouthful of blood towards the Victory Evil Sword, which made the evil energy on the Victory Evil Sword even more powerful, and immediately raised the sword again.
Next, I rushed up again and again, and every time I was knocked away by Huang Longhui's sword, but as long as I was still standing, I would not give up the hope of living.
We must fight him to the end.
Kasang was injured and had escaped into the void, probably looking for an opportunity to deal with Huang Longhui.
When the huge air wave spread in all directions, Yuankong and the sloppy Taoist priests were thrown away for a long distance.
At this moment, Yuan Kong and the others did not leave.
I know that these good brothers will not abandon me, just as I will not abandon them.
Live together and die together.
I saw out of the corner of my eye that Yuan Kong was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and threw a string of Buddhist beads around his neck to the top of his head. The beads spread out, spinning constantly, and with the Buddha's light shrouding them, they formed a ray of light. A golden barrier enveloped the sloppy Taoist priest and the seriously injured Gu Haoran.
Enkong's power of Buddhism is in opposition to the power of Demon King Bo Xun, and the power of Buddhism also has a certain degree of restraint against monsters.
This Dharma barrier enveloped the three of them and protected them greatly.
After Huang Longhui and I fought four or five moves in a row, although I still didn't fall, I could feel that a certain strength in me had begun to weaken.
Maybe it's because the power of the elixir of the ghost flower in the corpse grave has begun to fade, or maybe it's because my reality is constantly weakening under the powerful suppression of Demon King Bo Xun's demonic energy.
But at this moment, Yuan Kong's voice reciting Buddhist sutras suddenly sounded in my ears: "Everything that has an appearance is false. If Bodhi has the appearance of myself, human beings, sentient beings, and longevity, it is not a Bodhisattva. All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, bubbles, dew, or lightning, and should be observed as such..."
I don’t know why, but the sound of Yuan Kong reciting scriptures suddenly made me feel peaceful.
From the Dharma barrier constructed by Yuan Kong with Buddhist beads, suddenly there were golden "swastika" characters, large and small, floating towards me.
The countless golden Buddha lights continued to integrate into my body, which made me feel comfortable all over. The strong pressure Huang Longhui had on me before seemed not as strong as before, and there was an inexplicable force in me. Traveling in the body.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel like I’m getting stronger again.
This should be the fourth force that poured into my body. It was Yuan Kong using the power of Buddhism to bless my cultivation.
I held the Shengxie Sword in my hand and faced Huang Longhui again and again. Every collision would make a roaring sound and form waves of air.
In this way, I fought with Huang Longhui for more than ten moves, but he still couldn't take me down.
Huang Longhui began to become irritable and restless. He roared to the sky and suddenly recited a strange spell. I couldn't understand a word of it, but I felt once again that a powerful force poured into him. in the body.
