Dead end.
Is it really a dead end?
As fast as thunder, the Blood Buddha's eyes suddenly focused. He saw something seem to jump out from the fingers of the Buddha's Dharma. In a flash, Buddha's light overflowed from his eyes, and he could see clearly this time.
The figure as small as a flea turned out to be Li Kui with a stern face!
False form!
Invisible!
"What an annoying ant!"
At this moment, Blood Buddha's inner mood was very irritable. The truth told by Tang Xiyan made him feel even worse. If he was really the mastermind behind it, it would be a big game!
A slight thought arose in his mind, and he summoned Fu Zhu again.
Li Kui's face was pale, but his eyes were still cold and sharp. He reached out to catch the flying water dragon knife. The sharp knife was surrounded by aura and slashed diagonally towards the head on the Blood Buddha's neck. The disdainful look of the Blood Buddha was clearly reflected in his eyes.
In the back of his head, the dull mood has wrapped around his body like a gangrene attached to his bones.
Suddenly, golden light covered the whole body.
Li Kui turned his body suddenly, and the moment it became bigger, the blade in his hand suddenly turned downwards, pointing directly at the Blood Buddha's right hand.
One style·Jinghong
Five fingers flew up with a cluster of blood.
He couldn't hide the sudden change in Blood Buddha's expression, which was mixed with shock and unspeakable fear.
Suddenly, one hundred and eight Fu Zhu suddenly stood motionless in mid-air, and the overwhelming deathly aura clung to Li Kui's back without any further movement!
A long time ago, Li Kui was thinking about a question, what exactly is Fu Zhu?
magic weapon?
Supernatural power?
During the battle with the Blood Buddha, he suddenly realized that this thing is a combination of weapons and techniques, which is not weaker than the existence of the five degenerates of heaven and man. He also noticed that every time the Blood Buddha urged the Buddha to kill, his fingers would always move slightly. Don't check it.
The first time may be a coincidence, but the second or third time may be the key to breaking the situation!
Li Kui made the right bet.
The key to the Blood Buddha's control of Fu Zhu is in his right finger.
No one knows about this. Maybe someone discovered it, but in the end he died in the hands of the Blood Buddha.
"Certainly!"
The Blood Buddha's movements stopped slightly.
At this moment, Li Kui actually closed his eyelids, and the water dragon Chixiao seemed to merge into one in his hand. The seeds bred by the burning fire in his heart bloomed at this moment, and he slowly cut out the Tao in his heart.
There is no destruction, no change, no yin and yang.
This style is pure, pure one sword at a time!
"No!"
The blood Buddha's evil smile froze on his face. He seemed to hear his rapid and heavy breathing. The light in front of him was swallowed up by the darkness, and then he felt great fear on his face, and he felt sudden pain all over his body.
Tear!
The red blood line ran from the center of the Blood Buddha's eyebrows to his ankles, and the extremely sharp sword energy and sword light exploded in his body. In an instant, a large number of blood arrows shot out like a sieve, and he immediately fell to his knees.
The demonic power is cut off; the energy and blood are cut off; the spiritual thoughts are cut off;
"How can it be!"
The Blood Buddha's cheeks were reflected in the blood, filled with an expression of disbelief.
The Buddha's teachings behind him suddenly disintegrated into evil black mist, and gradually disappeared without a trace.
Li Kui's body was swaying, and his pale face seemed to be cast by a shadow of death. The power of the one hundred and eight Buddha's Killing Stars was extremely terrifying. Even if he only came into contact with a tiny bit of death energy, he was seriously injured.
Marry dream!
Modify your own reality!
A large number of gray butterflies suddenly flew out from around his body, and Li Kui saw blood dripping from his seven orifices, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged into his throat. His cheeks suddenly tightened, and he swallowed it back. His clothes were already covered in blood.
Buzz~
Shuilong Chixiao supported Li Kui's body from left to right.
He looked down at the Blood Buddha condescendingly, grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth, smiled sinisterly, grabbed the Red Sky Divine Sword, and directly pierced the Blood Buddha's skull.
A shower of blood splattered.
"I gave you a chance but it didn't work. You are such a waste. No wonder you were fooled around!"
Li Kui moved his fingertips lightly, and the soul-locking chain immediately poured out. Without a word, he tied the Blood Buddha tightly and even drilled into his body. The dense barbs pierced into his flesh, flesh and soul, completely extinguishing any hope of a comeback!
The outcome can change so quickly. Seize the weak point and deliver a fatal blow.
"ah--"
The flesh on Blood Buddha's face was shaking slightly in pain, his teeth were rubbing from side to side, and his expression was filled with resentment and unwillingness.
"Ha~"
Seeing this, Li Kui raised his face slightly, glanced at Tang Xiyan who was motionless in the distance, and his thoughts sank after a slight collision. Immediately, he slowly squatted in front of the Blood Buddha, "I will send you to hell, and you will spend the rest of your life there."
hell……
Blood Buddha's pupils froze, and the weight of these two words was as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains weighing on his heart. After a long while, he said with great difficulty: "Don't you want to know who the Dragon King he talks about is?"
"He may be here soon."
Li Kui's blood-stained palm suddenly held a pack of cigarette boxes, shook it, picked up a cigarette, and said vaguely: "Isn't it just the thought of this that made you feel so confused, or do you want to beg for mercy?"
As he spoke, he laughed heartily: "The enemies who died under my hands either cried for mercy before they died, or they hated me and wanted to drink their blood and eat their flesh. Which one are you?"
tick tock,
The hot blood dripped along the edge of the sword and wet the Blood Buddha's face. He looked gloomy and did not speak again.
The two sides are already at odds with each other, so why bother humiliating themselves? Will he let go of an enemy who has been defeated by him just because of a few words of begging for mercy or an exchange of benefits?
Obviously not.
Without warning, the Hades Chariot appeared again and swallowed the Blood Buddha's fingers and one hundred and eight Buddhas in one go.
"Before sending you to hell, there is one more thing you need to do." Li Kui tossed a matchbox and threw it in front of the Blood Buddha, "You must know how to use this thing. Come... light a fire for me."
Hearing this, the Blood Buddha suddenly raised his head and stared at Li Kui with murderous eyes.
Li Kui grinned solemnly and raised his eyebrows to meet his extremely angry gaze. He held the filter in his teeth and shook it up and down, as if he should hurry up and don't waste time.
"Wow--"
The soul-locking chain released the Blood Buddha's wrist.
It seemed like a long time passed, but it seemed like only a short moment.
The Blood Buddha lowered his eyebrows and avoided Li Kui's sharp and cold eyes. His right hand was bloody and bloody, and his left hand tremblingly reached for the box of matches. Even with the slightest movement, he could feel the sharpness of the divine sword in his skull.
It hurts a little.
The matchbox was pulled open, a match was held between the Blood Buddha's two fingers, and then he lightly scratched the side of the box, "Huh..." The red phosphorus burned, and the flickering light of the fire caught his eyes.
Li Kui bit the cigarette and put his head over the cigarette butt.
The distance between the two is very close.
Tobacco is rolled and burned.
Blood Buddha glanced at Li Kui with his blood-soaked eyes, and the unruly look on his face seemed to tell the strength of life.
call!
Li Kui closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, and soon smoke poured out of his mouth and nose.
It cost him a lot of mana to urge the Infinite Purgatory to resist the human race bag. Not to mention the series of spells cast in the fierce battle, especially the last one, which was even more exhausting. But now, he felt an indescribable feeling of pleasure welling up in his heart. .
So exciting!
Both 647 and 648 have foreshadowing descriptions about the execution of the Blood Buddha:
The Blood Buddha immediately used countermeasures, moved his fingers slightly, and in an instant, the twenty-seven Buddhas that were being surrounded by ten thousand swords disappeared in an instant, forming a seamless black steel wall in front of him.
"But it's still a mantis's arm, not overestimating its own capabilities!" The Blood Buddha waved his cassock sleeves that were on the verge of collapse, moved his fingers slightly, and fifty-four Buddha's Killings whizzed out, approaching Li Kui in an instant.
Details, details!
(End of chapter)
