"get out!"
A low shout was as deafening as the heavenly sound of the Great Dao. In the Yunding Heavenly Palace, the ears of countless disciples of the Heart Demon Dao were roaring. Blood oozed from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, and their souls were almost shattered.
"As you wish." A hoarse voice came from an unknown place, and the next moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the void.
Black clothes, black hair, black eyes, handsome young face, pale skin, enchanting and perfect.
However, when Xue Buran saw this face, his blood-red eyes instantly became extremely cold and stern, "You are looking for death!"
"The leader has traveled thousands of miles to come here. I am truly lucky." Su Ming said with a half-smile as he looked at the blood.
"Provoking me is your stupidest decision." Xue Buran put one hand behind his back and looked at him seriously.
Su Ming smiled softly, "I have prepared a big gift for them. Outsiders should not interfere in the battle between us."
Xue Buran was slightly surprised, hearing a different meaning from this sentence, "You knew I would come?"
"Although I am in southern Xinjiang, I am not isolated from the world and don't know anything. Besides, four people have come to die before. The people in Kunlun will not be that stupid."
"Come on! Fight!"
After the words fell, the figures of Fenglingzi, Hu Xiang, Yaowuyi, and Xuanfa Taoist appeared beside Su Ming. They transformed into escaping light and struck in the direction of Kunlun Taoist monk Wuxin and Shaolin Temple monk Wuxin.
"You are very good at the puppet technique. You will be my trophy in the future." Xue Buran stretched out his hand and pulled out a magnificent red divine sword from the void.
An ancient sword resounded leisurely, and along with the sound of killing, thousands of miles around were filled with unimaginable murderous intent. In the mountains, rivers, birds and beasts scattered, fish and insects fled, even the most ferocious monsters, This powerful murderous intention also exploded into pieces and turned into a pool of blood and mud.
Taoist Xuanjian, Taoist Xuantong, Taoist Qingxu, and Monk Wuxin turned pale and were horrified, as if they had been greatly shocked.
Su Ming reached out and flicked it, and an illusory lotus covered them, immediately isolating this powerful murderous intention and giving them a chance to breathe.
In this battle, Su Ming had already made up his mind to fight. Otherwise, if he participated in the battle again, he would not have to fight, and the inner demon incarnation would just surrender.
The black flames burned, the foul smell filled the air, and the gurgling black water emerged from the ground, turning into a black sea abyss, rising thousands of feet, and supporting Su Ming's figure.
All over southern Xinjiang, countless demons are praying to the sky. The strange scriptures from their mouths give rise to a powerful evil force, which converges towards the inner demons.
At a glance, there are thousands of them with no end in sight, vaguely organized into a killing formation.
The rich demonic energy seemed to have turned into substance at this moment, like the waves surging, connecting the heaven and the earth. This scene once again reminded Taoist Qingxu of the scene when he fled.
Facing the wave of demonic energy, Xue Budan held the Blood Divine Sword in his hand and spat out two words, "Not bad!"
At the same time, Fenglingzi and others also approached Taoist Xuanjian and the others. From a distance, they could see a four-on-four situation.
"There is no need for me to take action against these people. You can deal with it on your own. I will go and raid the formation for them, so you can take care of yourself." Seeing the figures of the four people, Su Ming said a word and disappeared.
"Junior brother!"
"Uncle Master!"
At this moment, when the three Kunlun Taoists saw the figure of Taoist Xuanfa, their eyes suddenly burst into tears, their eyes were red, and they were on the verge of tears. How could they feel the strong demonic aura of their former companions?
Strange eyes, strange energy, no kindness anymore, only endless killing intent, former brothers, today's enemies.
"Leave him to me, you deal with the others first." An unprecedented serious look appeared on Taoist Xuanjian's face, and he frowned and said to the other three.
"Senior brother, if you can make your junior brother recover, try your best to save him. If not, send him to reincarnation as soon as possible!" Taoist Xuantong's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and finally turned into a decisive sigh.
"Don't worry, senior brother, you have to be careful." Taoist Xuanjian told him, and then he went to kill Taoist Xuanfa.
"I escaped last time, but I won't escape again today." As if infected by the blood-stainless sword intent, Taoist Qingxu grabbed the magic sword and flew towards Hu Xiang.
Later, Yao Wuyi faced Monk Wuxin, and Taoist Xuan Tong faced Fenglingzi.
The war is about to break out.
"Different demon energy, who are you?" Xue Buran frowned as he looked at the energy machine that was completely different from the demon sect.
"Beat me, and I'll tell you." The inner demon said coldly, clasped his hands together, and a huge demon body rose up with a body of hundreds of feet, three heads and six arms, ferocious and terrifying, with black flames all over the body, as if from hell. Demonic.
"boom!"
There are different faces on each head that are changing, including joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger, infatuation, and hate. They are all twisted and evil. An invisible aura radiates out, which immediately suppresses the murderous intention radiated by Xue Buran. live.
"I found the feeling of pleasure again." Xue Buran's eyes suddenly showed excitement. In an instant, an extremely sharp force spread out, centered on him, and expanded in all directions.
"Blood stained the dust and sharp edges!"
Xue Buran held the Blood Divine Sword and swung it lightly. The whole body was smeared with blood. The magnificent and gorgeous blood-colored sword energy rushed towards his face with huge killing intent. It was extremely fast, as if time and space had been frozen.
Less than one ten thousandth of a breath comes in a blink of an eye.
On the three-headed and six-armed demonic body, the pitch-black flames were extinguished immediately, and the ever-changing faces came to a standstill, as if the entire space had lost its sound.
"Kacha!"
A strong warning sign emerged in the inner demon's heart. The strong pressure caused him to break through the shackles of his mind and let out a silent scream. The space around him shattered in the sound waves, like a mirror, cracking inch by inch.
But it is useless under the bloody sword energy. However, how weird is the way of the inner demon? With a scream, the inner demon transformed into Sumeru, and transformed into thousands of demons. Billions of thoughts swarmed out and disappeared into the space.
At this time, the sword finally arrived.
The extremely fast sword seemed to cut off time and space. Most of the inner demon's thoughts of separation were cut off by this sword. The three heads on the demon's body were also cut off by the Blood God Sword.
As soon as the sword fell, Xue Bu Stain raised the Blood Divine Sword. On the sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, there was a bead as black as ink.
The blood-red sword body and the jet-black blood beads are enchanting and dazzling.
The blood beads rolled around, wrapped around the demon patterns, and made loud noises. It seemed like there were thousands of demons struggling inside, trying to re-enter the world and shake things up again.
"Is that just that?" Xue Buran's face did not relax at all. With a slight shake, the blood beads were swallowed up by the Blood God Sword, and the demonic sound immediately dissipated.
"As expected of the leader of the Demon Cult, this sword is not bad." The inner demon in black clothes and black hair stepped out from an unknown space, his dark eyes flashing. He had already seen the power of this sword, and naturally it was in his hands. Within the plan.
Although he had not reached the realm of Yuanshen, Xue Buran wanted to kill him. It was not that simple. With a thought in his mind, the tall demon body was torn apart, and the demonic energy poured into his body.
Xue Buran looked at the demon in his heart and said calmly, "Your body is very weird, somewhere between reality and illusion. Even my killing intent can't infiltrate you, nor can I leave even half of it in your body. I I’m becoming more and more interested in you.”
"Really? It's my turn now." Su Ming smiled faintly and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."
As soon as the Buddha's trumpet sounded, Monk Wuxin, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt as if he was struck by thunder. All kinds of strange murmurs sounded in his ears, like a kind of wonderful Buddhist scriptures, and like Zen Buddhism, weird, twisted, with crazy meaning, directly Going deep into his soul, even his Buddhist heart was somewhat shaken.
Yao Wuyi, who was fighting against him, noticed his strangeness, and got a chance to breathe. After taking a pill, he transformed from a human body into a six-winged centipede. His colorful body was coquettish and beautiful, with thousands of legs swinging, exuding a terrifying of poisonous gas.
Monk Wuxin was troubled internally and externally, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage.
Thousands of miles high in the sky, Su Ming clasped his hands together, and the demonic energy around his body rolled back and turned into pure Buddhist energy. The Brahma light under his body gathered and formed a lotus throne.
The pitch-black coat turned into a white cassock at some point, and there were forty-nine golden relics hanging on the cassock. It looked majestic, like an enlightened monk.
"Transform demons into Buddhas, hey, you should really let those bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple come over and take a look. The demonic path is the real avenue. Boy, if you beg for mercy now and join my demonic sect, I can spare your life." Bu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange smile on his face.
"I understand the kindness of the leader. We have different ways and we don't want to conspire with each other. You'd better give up this idea." The inner demon sat on the rosette and said slowly.
"Since you sincerely seek death, then I will grant you your wish." After hearing this, the smile on Xue Bulan's face immediately dissipated and became extremely cold.
"That's fine. If you die, I will carry forward the path of the Demon Buddha for you."
"The Blood Sword Cuts Yunxiao Without Regrets!"
Suddenly, thousands of sword lights shine together, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, like a violent storm, with thunder surging inside, the power of destruction, extinguishing any life, the blood light rolls back, the sword light is bright, at first glance, it seems that the entire sky collapses , pressed down.
It seems that what is in front of me is not the sword light, but the world.
"Amitabha!"
Facing this domineering sword energy, the inner demon clasped his hands together, and dark flames appeared all over his body, as if thousands of demons were wailing. At the same time, another face seemed to appear on his face. At first glance, he looked the same as It seemed like the same thing before, but it was very different, twisted and evil.
One Buddha and one demon appeared perfectly on his face. On one side, the Buddha's light was awe-inspiring and his relics were dazzling, while on the other side, the demonic aura was surging, full of evil intentions.
At this moment, the rosette under the Heart Demon Seat disappeared instantly. He stretched out his palm and slapped it out.
With this palm, time and space were reversed, the universe was deformed, and demonic thoughts and Buddhist thoughts were turned upside down. It penetrated time and space. The faces of Xuan Jian and others who were fighting hard changed greatly and they retreated one after another.
The blood-red divine sword intersected with the golden-black palm, the sky shattered, the earth cracked, endless destructive energy spread like ripples, earth, water, wind and fire all emerged, the space collapsed, revealing dark space cracks.
On the ground, mountains and rivers suddenly collapsed and changed course. Beasts fled in the mountains one after another, forming a tide of beasts. Many cities and villages inhabited by humans also collapsed, causing countless casualties.
Countless people knelt on the ruins, constantly praying to heaven or praying to their inner demons.
"Ahem."
Half a quarter of an hour later, the few people who were forced to break up the battle had no intention of fighting anymore, and quickly used their spiritual thoughts, only to see Xue Buhan holding the Blood Divine Sword in the void, with a cold look on his face.
The person standing opposite him looked at his palm. There was dark blood dripping from a wound in his palm, turning into demon heads, and then collapsed and disappeared. At the wound, a powerful murderous intention was coming. It blocks the wound from healing, and even the strongest demonic energy cannot restore it.
At the border of southern Xinjiang, Su Ming, who was setting up a formation, raised his head, with a slight smile on his face, "Bloodless is really powerful."
"Come again!"
Seeing the unhealable injury in his palm, the inner demon grinned, revealing his white teeth. He stepped forward and a lotus flower appeared in the void. The next moment, he came to Xue Buran and hit him with a raised fist.
Facing the enemy who was approaching Chi Chi, Xue Buran thought, and his figure suddenly turned into a sea of blood, setting off a big wave and pressing towards the inner demon, turning the river upside down. Every wave contained a tyrannical murderous intention, impacting his whole body. Everywhere, every drop of blood turned into actual sword light, making a cold sound.
Faced with the impact of the big waves, the inner demon remained motionless. The golden fist turned into an afterimage, and the black flames burned on it. With each punch, countless blood was evaporated.
There was a thunderous sound all around him, and his eyes became colder and colder.
And he seems to never tire of it. Half of his face is crazy and ferocious, and the other half is compassionate. His body is covered with golden light, just like a golden body, but it is different from the golden body of Buddhism. His body is wrapped with dark flames and a demon. The shadow is deeply imprinted on the crest of the back, like a fusion of a true Buddha and a demon.
"come out!"
The inner demon roared loudly, his dark eyes full of madness.
This sea of blood is the blood nerve secret method secretly passed down by the demon sect, and it has been sacrificed by the blood for many years. Every drop is enough to kill a Nascent Soul monk.
But at this moment, the sea of blood surged, but it was unable to corrode the body of the inner demon. The majestic demonic energy poured into the body of the inner demon continuously from the void, replenishing the demonic thoughts he consumed.
"Buddha's Enemy!"
At this moment, Monk Wuxin's eyes were dull, staring blankly at the face of the inner demon. That face made the murmurs in his ears become clearer and clearer, disturbing his thoughts. Even though he was born with a Buddha mind and read countless Buddhist scriptures, he had never seen such a scripture.
But the golden body surprised him even more, because it was clearly the golden body method of Buddhism. Only eminent monks and great virtues could not practice it. How could such a devil be able to cultivate the golden body of Buddhism?
The inner demon roared, completely devoid of reason, and only fought in his heart. Every punch consumed his powerful demonic thoughts, and every punch carried his origin.
The reason why he is so crazy is that he has felt that the door to the realm of soul has gradually opened, and the bottleneck on his body has also loosened a lot.
Feeling the changes in his body, the inner demon became more and more crazy.
