Li Xiuyuan just said two words: "Get out of the way!"
The crow in the sky immediately flew to a higher place. As long as it heard Li Xiuyuan's voice, it no longer worried.
Even when flying high in the sky, he never forgets the disgusting old devil: "Old guy, all your men have been killed by Lord Crow!"
The old devil spent thousands of years cultivating a state of mind like water. Finally, the boy in the snow and the crow in the sky dropped a huge stone into this pool of stagnant water, causing countless waves.
He was so angry that he looked up to the sky and cursed: "You evil beast, I will kill you!"
Under the tree, Li Xiuyuan laughed secretly in his heart, thinking that as long as this side of heaven doesn't let you fly, there is no point in cursing him until he becomes hoarse.
If a crow is afraid of being threatened by you, it is no longer a crow.
After cursing a few words, the old devil retracted his gaze to the sky. His target was the young man under the tree. He wanted to destroy the world in front of the young man.
As long as the world in front of the boy is broken, the boy will be his puppet and his most obedient slave.
Thinking of this, the old devil withdrew his mind and looked at the young man in the black mist, and continued to take a step forward.
However, before he could take the next step, he suddenly stopped.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he raised his eyebrows and had to stop.
The three-foot world of the young man under the tree suddenly filled with a faint golden light in front and behind him. The young man in the golden light gradually faded and merged himself into this sudden golden light.
The old devil's expression gradually became serious.
He is not afraid of the monks in this world, and he is not afraid of the kings in the wild cities, but it does not mean that he can ignore the Buddha who does not exist in this world in his opinion.
And Li Xiuyuan under the tree condensed the power of Buddhist nirvana and lit up this small world, as if a bright lamp was lit in this dark night.
When he stood under the tree, he was like a burning fire of Nirvana. Under the shining Buddha's light, he could guard a place without having to mobilize the runes in the mountain.
The old demon was furious and shouted to the sky. He took one step forward and came to the world in front of Li Xiuyuan.
Then he drew his sword and cut...
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" A string of sparks splashed in the thick black fog, like a brilliant firework burning in the dark night.
After just a few blows, the old devil seemed to have the illusion of being hit by a huge Buddhist golden bell, and he had to fly back and move several feet away.
Looking at the golden light in front of him, his expression condensed.
The cold wind whistled in the mountains, and the flying snowflakes chopped down by the two swords flew in all directions. The traces of the two sword energies had long been lost in the black mist.
It was like two different breezes blowing by without leaving a trace.
And the magic array set up by the old devil in the mountains has been activated, but in this world where the mountain forest can sense a Buddha in front of the young man, how can he dare to violate it?
Until now, Li Xiuyuan is still not impatient. He is waiting and enduring.
He wanted to survive the opponent's 100,000-strong army just like he did in the grasslands of southern Xinjiang. But now, as long as he stood here, he could survive the old devil.
Until now, he still has not used the power of the runes in this mountain forest and the world in front of him.
He wanted to wait until the last moment to give the old devil a ground-breaking blow and kill the enemy with one sword.
At this moment, the crow in the sky suddenly understood that Li Xiuyuan was going to use absolute Buddhist power to subdue the most evil old devil in the world.
Because Li Xiuyuan has difficulty with his eyesight, he cannot use his own shortcomings to fight against the opponent.
Understanding this truth, the crow no longer provokes the old devil in the mountains. In its opinion, the old devil has gone crazy.
When the old demon stopped attacking, the mountains and forests became completely silent, not even the chirping of birds.
There was only the sound of the whining wind and the black mist that was so thick that it could not be dispersed.
A piece of snow fell between Li Xiuyuan's fingers holding flowers, and suddenly he felt a little unhappy.
He heard a nagging message from Shangguan Yanhong from the Four Seasons Tower in the city, and knew that Ximen Mengdie was on the verge of going berserk. Fortunately, he left a talisman to stay.
And the source of all evil comes from this old devil in front of him.
He asked the crows to place countless divine talismans in this mountain forest in order to come here today and settle things with the old devil. He also had little time in this world.
Although it seemed to him that Crow's methods were a bit careless like those of a child, it was enough to be able to set up this formation in the mountains.
As long as he and the old devil are fighting to the death at the last moment, he can break the old devil's magic circle again.
Because he understood that even if he seriously injured the old devil or chopped off his body today, it would be meaningless.
If he couldn't kill the old demon to death today, Li Xiuyuan would end up with a fate worse than death in the years to come.
The old demon today will become his inner demon forever.
At this time, the old demon no longer had the lake-like state of mind he had before. He wanted to mobilize the power of this demonic array to destroy the world of the Buddha in front of the young man.
If the golden world on that side is not broken, he will not be able to see the boy, and if he cannot see it, he will not be able to draw his sword.
You must know that the young man was only in his own world before, but the old devil could still see him. The faint golden light filled the air, and the young man entered his own world and no longer let the old devil see him.
If you can't see it, you can't draw the sword.
The old devil understands this truth, and Li Xiuyuan naturally understands it. He made it clear that he wants the old devil to spend all his efforts to calculate. As long as the old devil can't guess or figure it out, he will win.
At this moment, the old devil found that he could not see through that small world, where the boy's traces were cut off.
This is something that goes against common sense. Even if the young man enters the Buddha's light and has the help of this world, he cannot escape from this side of heaven.
Unless this side of Tiandao went crazy and took action to hide all the aura for the young man.
In the eyes of the old devil, this is absolutely an incredible thing.
The old devil did not rush forward. He was also thinking about how to anger the young man in front of him so that Li Xiuyuan would willingly walk out of the golden world.
At the same time, he was still condensing the magic formation in the mountains and forests, turning the evil spirits hidden in the deepest parts into countless invisible sword energies, hidden in the thick black mist. qδ.net
Looking at the world filled with golden light in front of him, the old devil said coldly: "As long as I wait for the night to fall, you will be dead, and even the Buddha will not be able to save you."
The night is a world of demons, everyone knows this.
Li Xiuyuan naturally knew it, but right now, he felt a little sad deep in his heart.
It was not because of the girl in the Four Seasons Tower, but because of the golden light that turned into Ximen Xiaoyu and left this world.
The old Taoist priest didn't teach him how to fight against demons. He had been fighting different demons since the first demonic energy entered his body.
For him, the old demon in front of him, except for the expression of vicissitudes of life on his face, how could he compare with the demons he met in the prehistoric world?
Thinking of this, he became angry.
Then he said coldly: "You think too much. When I draw my sword, it will be your death."
Because I thought of Ximen Xiaoyu, the children and monks who died innocently in the hands of the old devil, as well as Xiaobao’s father and Xiaohong’s husband...
Li Xiuyuan didn't want to wait any longer. He gave the order to the crows hovering in the sky...just waiting for him to swing his sword...
The old devil looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The reason why you are standing here alive is because you borrowed a ray of light from the sky and turned it into the light of Buddha."
Looking up at the increasingly gloomy sky, the old devil continued: "Unfortunately, as long as it gets dark, where can you go to borrow this ray of light?"
"Why do you want to borrow it?"
Li Xiuyuan said: "I stand here, I am the light. No matter what moves you use, you can't escape the end of your soul being destroyed."
The old devil nodded and said coldly: "I won't kill you, I will turn you into another devil."
"as you wish……"
Just as the old devil was feeling proud, a golden light suddenly shone in front of his eyes, and a purple lightning flashed across the mountain.
It slashed towards him like an ocean.
Li Xiuyuan can strike out with a sword without stepping out of the Buddha's world
At this critical moment, the black sword in the old demon's hand, which had been on guard, was filled with light, and a black light instantly protected his whole body.
Just when the purple lightning was about to arrive, his entire body moved sideways.
Even so, Li Xiuyuan's sword power was incredibly fast. "Pfft!" sounded, and the black mist in front of the old demon was pierced by another invisible sword energy.
He swung his sword to fight back and took a few steps back.
When he stabilized his body, he felt a chill in his chest...
When he looked down, he saw that the black shirt had been torn, a bloodstain appeared on his chest, and there was just a drop of water on the wound.
The old devil was horrified. Where could the water come from in this damn weather? Is it possible that the young man in front of me is already able to pick flowers and leaves and hurt people invisibly?
One person and one demon continues to this day, and the old demon has turned this mountain forest into a dark night. Even if a ray of light falls from the sky, it still looks bleak.
In the world of Buddha that I have built, there is a brand new snowflake between my fingers. A force like water makes the original dim snowflake shine again.
He had successfully angered the old devil, and all he had to do was wait for the old devil to get close to him, or for him to take a step forward.
Right now, there was less than twenty feet between him and the old devil. In the thick black fog, the old devil was just a black shadow.
This was his plot, and it was something Lao Mo never expected.
A blind boy was able to injure him with a snowflake, and even tore open his gold-like black shirt, leaving his chest stained with blood.
Until this moment, Lao Mo still didn't see Li Xiuyuan's appearance clearly.
Just like Li Xiuyuan never clearly saw the big devil under the magic mountain, or Qin Qianshan's face filled with black mist.
He also didn't see clearly that the old demon's expression was also wrapped in demonic energy.
But to him, none of this is important. What is important is that he has the courage to kill the demon with his sword and avenge the death of everyone.
Separated by twenty feet of wind, snow and black fog, the golden light in the old devil's eyes was so confusing that he couldn't help but glance at it.
This glance made him suddenly change his mind. He wanted to devour the boy in front of him first, then go down the mountain and enter the city to devour more lives.
Then the snow under his feet made a sizzling sound, and accompanied by a thick evil spirit, it rushed out, turned into countless magic swords, and slashed towards the Buddha's world.
Woohoo!
These dense evil spirits were hidden in the gusts of cold wind. However, with Li Xiuyuan's hearing, it was impossible to detect that the old demon was about to draw his sword and fight for his life.
However, in the snow under his feet and more than three feet in front of him, there were hidden traces of what he had left after he came to this mountain forest.
Every step he took was a rune, and countless runes matched him, quietly forming a large formation with the aura of heaven and earth on one side.
His expression remained calm and he didn't say a word. He just silently activated the small magic circle at his feet amidst the whining sound.
The old devil ignored the world where the Buddha's light shone and said coldly: "Even if you stand in the Buddha's world, you are still too weak."
"Woooooo!" The cold wind became stronger and the magic sword became more fierce and sharp!
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied coldly: "In the Buddha's world, I am the master of this world. Even if you have thousands of magic swords, you can't hurt me."
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of demonic swords were already cutting in front of him...
