In the wilderness, the battle continues.
"The second style mourns the sword and weeps the common people."
With a single turn of the sword of salvation, the sword skill reached another level. The sword light was like rain, carrying the supreme Buddha energy, and shot towards his father, the sword master Lu Chen.
Lu Chen swung his sword to resist, but there was still an oversight. The Buddha's Qi Sword struck his body, instantly cutting dozens of wounds and sustaining minor injuries.
"Good move." Regardless of his injury, Lu Chen stepped forward to meet the sword energy, and struck out with a sword.
Saving the world is like holding up a sword to block it, but it can't bear the weight of the sword. He bends on his knees, suffers internal injuries, and blood bleeds from the corner of his mouth.
Although he was defeated, Salvation Jingru's expression did not change, and he immediately moved the Buddha's palm seal towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen stepped away.
"My father, Lu Chen, why have you become like this? Where has Lu Chen, the once unparalleled owner of the Lu Family Village gone?"
As they spoke, the two men fought with swords again, marking a life-and-death restricted area in the wilderness.
In the past, Lujiazhuang was well-known in the world and was praised for its eagerness for justice and justice.
Lu Chen said: "Life is too heavy, burdened by fame and power, burdened by family and friendship, burdened by running around for a living, and living a hard life with no freedom. I wield my sword to cut off everything. The only thing I pursue is freedom."
"Absurd, ridiculous. You have killed so many relatives and friends in Lujiazhuang, and many innocent people. Your heart has already been riddled with blood, how can you be free?"
"I cut off everything. I am not trapped by love or fame. I am free and have access to everything in the world. If my heart is at ease, how can I pay for blood? What you are saying is ridiculous."
People have become paranoid, and talking more is useless.
The pure sword of mercy that saves the world emits the Buddha's light, and the majestic third posture comes out at the right time: the three postures of compassion and anger kill sins.
What is compassion, kindness and forgiveness?
Now that Compassion is angered, it can be seen that his sin is unforgivable.
Saving the world is like holding a sword of compassion, moving forward without retreating. This move does not think about life, but only thinks about killing.
There is quite an aura of dying together.
The final form of Lu Chentong's blood-transporting magic sword technique: three thousand sons of the sea of blood, transformed into one sword and slashed.
Three thousand blood seas were all reduced to one sword, and its power was greatly increased.
The battle between father and daughter has entered its final stage, and life and death depend on this move.
The impact of two moves immediately destroyed trees and shook the ground, shaking the surrounding areas.
Suddenly, Salvation Jingru appeared like Lu Xi again and said with a smile: "Father..."
A sudden change occurred in Lu Chen's heart. He hesitated, and the power of the sword weakened by three points.
"boom……"
The Sword of Mercy pierced the chest, and Salvation Jingru used another palm to knock it away. Lu Chen instantly collapsed to the ground, bleeding and severely injured.
Lu Chen said disdainfully: "This is your Buddha? He is full of cunning and insidiousness. When did you learn this?"
"Is it difficult to deal with you with dignity? You don't deserve it."
"It's a pity that your sword thrust was crooked, and you couldn't bear to hold back, just like I held back. These unnecessary emotions must eventually be cut off before we can reach freedom."
A woman who kills her father is a treasonous act that cannot be tolerated by heaven.
Saving the world is just like a sword strike just now, but I have worries and can't kill it. Now I calm down and think about it carefully. Leaving the land to live in this world will only increase the pain of innocent sentient beings and the sorrow of heaven.
She raised the Mercy Sword again and slashed away with one strike.
Lu Chen managed to dodge, used his remaining strength, and ran away in the opposite direction of Jie Tianbi. At the same time, he said: "The blood sacrifice of Jie Tianbi is about to be completed, do you want to chase me? Hahaha..."
Saving the world is like stamping one's feet, but helplessly seeing it leave, he rushes to the sky wall.
In the woods, Lu Chen was bleeding all the way and ran away in a hurry. After a long time, he saw no one chasing him, so he stopped and leaned under a tree.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from all directions: "The donor is so elegant, can I need help from a poor monk?"
Lu Chen was shocked and said, "Who?"
At the end of the woods, the Buddha's light appeared again, and a person walked slowly towards him. When he got closer, he saw that it was Guangshi Hongru, the third generation Buddha in the same category as Salvation Jingyi.
He said: "The donor's sins are too serious, and the poor monk came here to save him. The poor monk will heal quickly and won't hurt."
Lu Chen was about to get up, but Nai He was already exhausted and murmured: "Freedom, freedom, freedom..."
Guang Shihong swiftly and fiercely stamped his palm on Lu Chen's Tianling. The Buddha's palm was destroyed and Lu Chen died on the spot.
"you're free."
At the foot of Jie Tianbi Mountain, the Angry Eyes Vajra Mingxin fought against the Blood Demon Cult's right protector Li Xianghai.
Li Xianghai knocked Ming Xin's broken sword away with one punch. Ming Xin simply gave up his sword skills and used boxing skills instead.
He was transformed by the Sword Arhat Buddha Yuan, and his physical body was as hard as diamond, and his boxing skills were more suitable for his fighting style.
Fists hit each other, flesh fought against flesh, the battle was hearty and bloody, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Unfortunately, Mingxin's boxing skills were a little weak and his foundation was also weak. He gradually fell into a disadvantage and was undefeated with only a single thought.
"I can't lose, not yet."
Li Xianghai smiled and said: "Wangmingshi, I will give you hatred in the next move to avenge my blood."
Several punches were exchanged, the angry eyes were weak, and the arms were drooping.
"who are you?"
"Go to hell with your doubts."
Li Xianghai punched, and the punch became bigger and bigger in Mingxin's eyes. The next moment, he had no choice but to control his life or death.
"boom……"
At the critical moment, the savior Jingru arrived and slashed Xianghai's fist with the Mercy Sword, instantly creating a bone-penetrating scar.
Li Xianghai's combat power was all in his fists. If one punch was destroyed, his combat power dropped by three levels. He looked at Salvation as pure as a rainbow, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Although he was injured, it was not serious. If he continued to fight, he would most likely end up here. There was no need.
Moreover, there is still the Blood Demon Cult Leader on the top of the Heaven Connecting Wall, and it is just a matter of time to see what the Cult Leader can do.
Li Xianghai did not delay, quickly pulled away, and said with a smile: "Haha... Wangmingshi, I will come to you again, and you and I will have a life-or-death showdown."
Seeing people retreating, Salvation Jingru said: "Hurry up to the Heavenly Wall."
With a clear mind, she flew up into the sky.
And on the top of the Jietian wall, I saw a Great Sun Buddha, blocking the blood pillar, sleeping on the Arhat pillow to block the disaster, and was instantly submerged in the blood pillar. Resentment and hatred attacked me, and he struggled to hold on.
Deep in the starry sky, the space gap formed by the huge force of the blood pillar is gradually closing and disappearing in an instant.
"Ah...sleep on the pillow, you deserve to die."
The Blood Demon Cult Leader roared, leaped up in the air, and knocked him down from the Blood Pillar with one palm.
The Arhat sleeping on the pillow fell out of the blood column and fell downwards.
The blood pillar recovered and once again led to the depths of the galaxy. The space could not bear its force and cracks appeared again.
However, due to this moment of obstruction, more than half of the majestic blood sea has been consumed. It is not yet known whether the space crack can be opened and the Buddha's demonic karma in the foreign land can be released.
"Huh? That's... His Holiness."
Halfway up the mountain, Jiushi Jingru happened to see the sleeping pillow falling down, and quickly caught it, taking the two of them to the top of the sky-connecting wall.
When they climbed onto the Heaven-Connecting Wall, they saw that the sea of blood had dried up and not a drop was left. At the end of the blood pillar, a crack appeared in the space, which was still close to opening.
"I don't allow failure."
I saw the leader of the Blood Demon Cult holding the formation mark with his hand, and the four Dharma Kings of the Blood Demon Cult were restrained by the formation. With several loud roars, their bodies collapsed and turned into blood mist and went deep into the starry sky.
"Not enough, not enough."
The leader of the Blood Demon stepped into the formation, sacrificed his body, forcibly raised the blood essence, and vowed to open the cracks in the space.
He sat cross-legged on the pillow and meditated, regained some consciousness, and said urgently: "Quick, stop him."
Salvation Jingru fired several swords in succession, but was blocked by the formation and was ineffective. It was too late to think of blocking the blood energy of the Blood Demon Cult Leader.
"Ka...ka..."
Intermittent, broken sounds.
Deep in the starry sky, space peeled off piece by piece, cracking open, revealing a dark hole.
I couldn't see clearly what was in the cave, I could only feel a terrifying aura slowly coming back to life.
"Hahaha, the blood sacrifice was successful, successful."
In the formation, only the blood demon leader was seen covered in withered bones, 80% of his blood essence was consumed, and he was about to die at any time.
He knelt down slightly tremblingly and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Buddha's demon karma to come into the world and bring guidance to all living beings in the world."
Everyone looked at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Deep in the starry sky, there was no movement in the black hole, and no one came out for a long time.
The space restored itself and gradually closed.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader has been waiting for no one for a long time. He can't believe that his long-standing plan will fail at the last moment?
Not willing to give in, not willing to give in.
"The devil of Buddha, the devil of Buddha, come out, come out..."
The space gradually recovers and closes, leaving only a little bit, which is also closing.
The three people sleeping on the pillow were happy that the disaster was finally prevented and successful.
"Click..."
Suddenly a thin white finger penetrated the space and stretched out.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader was immediately overjoyed.
Mian, who was sleeping on the pillow, was horrified. He looked back and struck away Jingru and Angry-Eye King Kong, the savior of the world, and said loudly: "You guys, hurry up and go to the Mahayana Temple for help."
As he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a thin white finger hook, and a dark red true essence spear shot out from the void in the sky, piercing his shoulder and nailing him in the air.
How did the Buddha's demonic karma come into the world...