"What, you want to be the second soul killed by my sword?"
Jiang Chen stared at Gui Maitreya and spoke in a cold voice, maintaining his usual arrogance, but no matter how he looked at it at this time, he seemed to be a bit stern and angry.
The other party clasped his hands together and responded with a smile: "You are worrying too much, little friend. I have no intention of being your enemy."
"But this time the Ghost King Bodhisattva has ordered that Brother Invincible must be sent to reincarnation. As long as you don't stop him, the poor monk will not have any grudge against you!"
No one expected that this ghost Maitreya would be so cautious. Faced with Jiang Chen who was obviously in trouble, he chose to give up after several struggles.
He strode towards the soul-suppressing coffin, waved his hand, and several dancing Buddhist niches on the ground rushed towards Jiang Chen.
"If you don't become my enemy, I won't kill you?"
Jiang Chen suddenly swung his sword, and the sharp sword energy made people's scalp numb.
In the Buddhist niche made of clay, the heads of flesh-and-blood babies suddenly began to chant sutras loudly, speaking very fast, and you could vaguely hear strange words such as "Buddha tasted blood", "The world is covered in dust", "Seeing the true self".
Rays of golden light lit up, forming a huge figure in an instant.
The treasure is solemn, the body is huge, it is more than ten meters high, and it is like a hill, exuding an astonishing pressure.
This is a Buddha!
Golden light filled the sky, and the giant Buddha moved. With his palms together, the thick sword light was directly covered.
Accompanied by a terrifying muffled sound.
The Golden Buddha's body trembled, but the sword light disappeared without a trace.
"Idiot!"
A magnificent sound sounded, deafening and deafening, and the golden Buddha raised its big hand and fell towards Jiang Chen.
The huge "rumbling" sound was like a mountain pressing down.
"I have seen real Buddhas, but who can you suppress a demon Buddha?"
Jiang Chen's whole body once again erupted with terrifying sword intent.
When the giant palm fell, a long silver-white dragon flew out, destroying everything. It smashed into golden Buddhas, crushed clay niches one by one, and even killed the ghost Maitreya in the distance.
But this time.
The ghost monk who was full of evil nature suddenly turned his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled silently.
His body shriveled up quickly, his eyes lost their vitality, and he seemed to be a tire of mud.
Before the sword energy dragon arrived, the distant sword intention chopped it into pieces.
Not far in front of Jiang Chen, the soil from the broken Buddhist niche, mixed with the blood and flesh of the baby's head, quickly intertwined and turned into a body of Maitreya at this moment.
And he took one step forward and came to Jiang Chen.
Looking at him condescendingly, the previous kindness and kindness disappeared, and that big, blessed face was filled with a fierce murderous intention.
"Without that sword, what do you have?"
Ghost Maitreya raised a big hand, which was engraved with crooked dark red "swastika" characters. It was shining slightly at the moment, and was filled with unimaginable power.
The sense of threat was ten times more terrifying than the previous palm of the giant Buddha!
This is a careful calculation.
First, he pretended to stop Jiang Chen, attacked the coffin, and unleashed his strongest killing move.
In the end, he got close in an unexpected way and used a sure-kill method.
This scene sent shivers down the spines of all the great masters around them.
This ghost monk.
What a deep scheming!
Many people ask themselves, if they are subjected to this scheme, they may die without a chance to survive.
"Who told you that I can only use a sword?"
Facing this terrifying attack, the look on Jiang Chen's face was so calm that it made people hair-raising.
"Stab"
Clothes were violently torn.
He exposed his upper body, and his dense blood-gold demonic pupils opened at the same time, staring straight ahead, the golden pupils of his pupils suddenly blooming.
Streams of piercing golden light shot out.
A circle of golden wall was formed, like a bell, shrouding the ghost Maitreya, and yellow poisonous mist kept pouring out of the air.
The other party just sneered, and the falling hand accelerated.
next moment.
"Zheng!~~~~"
There was a sharp and loud sound of gold and iron clashing, and the trembling sound continued to echo around.
Ghost Maitreya froze in place. His palm, which he had prepared, could not break through this seemingly thin and weak golden light cage?
Each "卍" Buddha's light flourished, and the terrifying power was clearly poured out.
But the golden wall remained motionless.
Forget it.
He didn't even see the slightest look of effort on the young man's face.
The masked onlookers were also stunned.
You've been planning this for a long time, but it still doesn't work!
Someone blinked their eyes and blocked your full blow?
No wonder they have such thoughts, because the magical power of "demon mist golden light" looks so ordinary when it is used.
If you haven't experienced it, it's hard to appreciate its horror.
In this regard, monkeys have a say.
"Impossible!" Ghost Maitreya's expression showed a hint of ferocity. He did not believe that he would be blocked by this simple golden light.
Gather one palm again.
"Vajra's angry eyes, Buddha's killing, suppress!"
"boom"
The result remains the same.
"Namo Bodhisattva, God help me, kill! Kill! Kill!"
The ghost Maitreya, who was always smiling and looking like he was in control, seemed to be going crazy at this moment. Countless Buddhist and Sanskrit words came out of his two palms, mixed with strange blood, and kept hitting the golden cage.
It didn't help until the two palms were bloody and bloody.
"Ahhh! Damn it, why!"
"Monster! You must be a monster!"
"Even I, the Buddha, can't save you. You must be a monster. Wherever you go, flesh and blood stink, and disasters come..."
When Ghost Maitreya took action, he was horrified to find that as the poisonous mist filled the air, his body began to weaken and his movements became slower and slower.
He seemed to have predicted his ending.
The look in Jiang Chen's eyes at this time was full of fear and madness, and he kept yelling.
"Take action!"
"You all take action and destroy this monster, otherwise he will bring great disaster to the world. Blood! It's all blood! The sky will be dyed red..."
"..."
"Why did this ghost monk suddenly go crazy? Is it a hallucinogenic poison?"
"Proficient in swordsmanship and poison at the same time, this young man is so terrifying!"
"Maybe it's not the golden light that's scary, but the poison. The ghost monk was poisoned and his strength weakened, so he was shackled by the golden light..."
"I can't say for sure. What if the golden light is really weird?"
"..."
The group of people looked at Jiang Chen with even more fear.
At this moment, no one dared to have any contempt anymore. They had already regarded this young man as a master on the same level as themselves.
Oni Maitreya's shouts became weaker and weaker.
In the end, he fell down in a daze, his eyes widened, and his consciousness was still there, but he could not move at all, as if his bones were soft.
Jiang Chen did not test cautiously this time.
He waved his hand directly to disperse the golden light.
Because this magical power is quite trustworthy, if the opponent really has the ability to break free from this magical power, then there is no point in being cautious. If you don't open a four-star trump card or a five-star card, it is impossible to defeat him.
He pointed like a sword and shouted loudly.
The sword energy dragon spun around and stabbed the opponent hard first.
This ghost Maitreya is stronger than the elder of the Ghost Refining Sect, and he is obviously specialized in cultivating the body, while the Ghost Refining Sect's body is notoriously weak.
Therefore, the sword that easily killed Elder Zhang only left a blood hole on the opponent's head.
Jiang Chen didn't care either.
He stepped forward with the hammer and raised it high.
"boom"
With one hammer blow, blood splattered, and then one hammer after another, and a horrifying sound echoed in all directions.
The scalps of those powerful Dark Alliance men felt numb.
This is obviously killing the chicken to show the monkey!
Will we be treated like this later?
finally.
When Jiang Chen swung hundreds of hammers, Ghost Maitreya's Vajra body could no longer bear it and burst into pieces.
On the Yin Shen Hammer, there is an additional name that is by far the most terrifying.
At this point, all the people from the Dark Alliance were either restrained or killed.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, supported the hammer, and slowly sat down with his back against the coffin, and all the weird magic eyes all over his body were closed one by one.
One person monopolizes three Grandmasters.
No matter how strong you are, you must reach your limit.
Next, it seems that as long as Uncle Wei's breakthrough is completed, everything will be fine.
However, in the mist, the masked figures looked at each other and seemed ready to move.
