'Bang'!
During the conversation, Chengshuo swiped another 'Golden Shadow Sword'.
After receiving this blow, the cracks on the giant hand's shadow further expanded.
Xu Huan was shocked by the blow, and had no choice but to try to reason with Cheng Sheng again: "Donor, please listen to me."
'Bang'!
He didn't talk much about success, he just kept controlling the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' to attack the shadow of the giant hand...
Under the torment of floods of pain, the consciousness of survival became increasingly blurred.
But whenever he was about to lose his hold, he would perk up again when he saw the phantom of the giant hand with cracks appearing below, and the panic-looking Buddhist monks in the phantom.
Along with this, the force with which he wielded the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' became a little stronger.
Xu was completely panicked.
He rushed to the left and right and ordered: "Everyone, that devil is only one person after all. He has absorbed the 'power of pain' from so many of us, and he will definitely not be able to last long."
"I'll increase my intensity and release more 'power of pain'. Sooner or later, I'll be able to hurt him to death!"
His words of return shocked all the monks, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw around him.
They used their own methods to torture themselves in more shocking ways than before...
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Looking at the performance of the monks below, Chengshuo endured the endless pain while laughing hysterically.
Seeing the 'power of pain' produced by the monks floating up from the bottom, he took another deep breath.
pain!
This mouthful of 'power of pain' made Cheng Xing's eyes pop out in pain.
We can't drag it out any longer.
We have to fight quickly...
Knowing that he had reached his limit and could no longer absorb any more 'power of pain', he decisively jumped off the Xiangyun magic weapon.
His head was so dizzy that he could no longer tell which of the people in front of him was which, so he recklessly activated the 'Golden Light Shadow Sword' and struck at all visible targets.
Survival's attack was even crazier and more unreserved than before.
Under such a fierce attack, the phantom of the giant hand became shaky, as if it might break apart at any time.
"It's broken!" Seeing this scene, Xu Huan said in shock: "The demon was stimulated by the pain, and his strength became stronger than before!"
'Bang'!
As soon as Xu Huan finished speaking, he saw another tentacle coming from Cheng Huo.
The giant hand phantom received this blow, and the 'power of pain' that maintained its existence was all taken away alive.
At that moment, it could no longer hold up, and it completely shattered with a bang.
"hey-hey...."
In a daze, Chenghuo saw the horrified expressions on the faces of the great Buddhist monks.
He gave a strange laugh.
As he walked, he unintentionally emitted a monstrous aura that enveloped the entire farmer's house.
A piece of black flesh on the body.
Huge body.
Purple tentacles.
There is also a sense of terror and oppression that exudes all the time...
All of this made the great Buddhist monks, who had long disregarded life and death, tremble unconsciously.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing Chengsheng getting closer and closer to him, Xu still suppressed the fear in his heart.
Although his two limbs were fighting, his tone seemed unusually calm when he spoke: "Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn around. If you can take refuge..."
'Bah'!
Survival does not give you the opportunity to retaliate.
He grabbed Xu Huai's neck with one hand, lifted him into the air, grabbed his body with the other hand, and pulled hard.
'puff'!
The house was filled with blood...
"hey-hey,"
Chengshuo grinned and glanced at the panicked monks.
The tentacles on his body were flying around in the courtyard, just like crushing ants, pinning all the monks to the ground.
After the killing, the wave of pain swept towards the sea of living consciousness again.
pain!
Chengshuo staggered, using his last bit of sanity to hold on, picked up the tin staff, wooden fish and other magic weapons on the ground and put them into his storage bag.
Finally, he kicked the Buddha statue with a flesh and blood base into pieces.
The moment the Buddha statue shattered, the descendant of the Buddha who had exposed most of his body in the sky above Guyang City also disappeared.
Disappearing together with it was the 'Aura of Spiritual Light' that enveloped the entire Guyang City....
I don't know if he was tired or in pain. After seeing that everything was over, Cheng Sheng lay directly on the blood-stained ground.
"well,"
He sighed and felt an indescribable fatigue.
My heart is tired and my body is tired...
Chengsheng really wanted to lie down like this and have a good sleep.
But because he was afraid of the Buddhist reinforcements that would arrive at Guyang City at any time, he stood up again after lying down for a long time.
He gritted his teeth and walked unsteadily on the streets of Guyang City...
Compared with monks, the purity of the 'power of pain' produced by mortals is far less than what is required to summon the descendants of the Buddha.
Therefore, after the incident involving the descendants of Buddha, although there were very few monks left in Guyang City, most of the mortals survived.
Seeing that the descendants of the Buddha in the sky had disappeared, some mortals took courage and came out of their hiding places.
As time goes by, the streets gradually become more crowded.
also.
Seeing that the 'Aura of Spiritual Light' had disappeared, some monks who were bolder and liked to pick up bargains used their magical weapons and carefully flew into the city from outside the city.
This made the entire Guyang City become lively again soon.
Only the corpses lying on the ground in the farmer's house can still prove that a bloody battle just took place in this city...
…
'Ding-dang! '
On Guyangcheng Street.
The seller of sugar paintings beat the gong and shouted at the passers-by.
"Mai Zai paste, do you want Mai Zai paste?"
As a street vendor, his keen sense of smell allowed the vendor to spot Chengsheng, who was staggering forward among the crowd at a glance.
This is his regular customer.
"Sir, do you want some sugar monkey?" the salesman shouted at the top of his lungs.
The familiar voice froze Chengsheng, who was about to be overwhelmed by pain.
He looked at the seller selling sugar paintings and subconsciously asked, "How do you sell them?"
"Look at your memory." The salesman smiled and said, "It's still the same as before, two cents."
"OK."
Chenghuo took out a large handful of long coins and handed them out, then took away the candy monkey that the other party had just drawn.
"This..." Seeing the large handful of coins, the salesman said blankly: "Sir, you gave me too much, didn't you?"
Chengshuo said nothing and just waved his hand at the salesman.
While eating the candy monkey in his hand, he staggered out of Guyang City.
Tortured by the 'power of pain', Chengshuo could no longer fly with his weapon, so he had no choice but to head east along the official road.
After walking like this for a long time, I saw three carriages approaching slowly not far behind me, so I stretched out my hand to stop them.
"Where are you going?" the driver asked Chenghuo.
"Where are you going?" Chengshuo asked.
The driver replied: "Leizhou, Ruyun City, can you drop by?"
"Okay, please take me for a ride." Chengshuo said and took out a handful of coins from his arms.
"No need to have so many, ten will be enough."
The driver took ten coins, returned the rest to Chengshuo, and rode off on the official road.
