In the face of a "Qinglian Sword Song", the powerful Buddha of Baizhang Rock does not dare to underestimate it.

This move is Liu Haiyu's use of a secret method to seal on the sword talisman. It was also extremely difficult to completely seal the power of such a powerful move on the talisman. It is said that only a Void Immortal Realm monk who has just seen the power of the law can do it, and the success rate is also very low.

And Liu Haiyu relied on the wisp of Dao Source power he comprehended in the Dao Holy Lotus Pond to successfully make this sword talisman with his own style of "Qinglian Sword Song", although it also took a lot of effort and thought, but it was a miracle.

This is a life-saving trick that Liu Haiyu specially gave to Fan and Cai's two nephews. Otherwise, Liu Haiyu would not have left the two of them behind, and went deep into the Blue Fire Demon Domain alone.

In a hurry, the Baizhang Rock Buddha raised a pair of huge fists high.

On top of its pair of giant fists, the spiritual pressure had been completely substantiated, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power, and the surrounding void was pulled out of spiderweb-like cracks.

Before the fist fell, the heavens and the earth changed color, the dark clouds rolled upside down, lightning and thunder, and the void trembled.

Tough!

Suffocating tough!

Unbeatable toughness!

"Rock Buddha Explosion Fist!"

The fist fell, and the world was turned upside down.

The next moment, the sword move Qinglian Sword Song and the boxing technique Rock Buddha Explosion Fist collided in the air.

The lines of sword intent that were visible to the naked eye and were as straight as light were constantly cutting like a sword array composed of thousands of swords.

The green lotus is in full bloom, shocking the earth.

The Rock Giant Fist carried the power of shattering the sky, and it resisted the thousands of sword intents on the opposite side. The rocks are peeling off, the dust is splashing, but they don't retreat in the slightest.

One is a peerless sword move, and the other is an otherworldly divine fist, both of which can be called rare. The two of them are like bulls, and they can't hold each other in the air, and their shape is grand and terrifying.

After a full half an hour, the power of the Qinglian Sword Song was as continuous as a gushing spring, and there was no trace of decline.

And the pair of giant fists swung out by the Baizhang Rock Buddha were forced to move back half an inch. Just half an inch away surprised the Rock Buddha himself.

"Impossible, the power of Benyan Buddha's giant fist is enough to destroy a city of 100,000 people. The opponent only relied on the sword move sealed in the sword talisman to have a slight advantage. ”

Baizhang Rock Buddha thought in his heart, and it raised its eyes just to see the phantom of the Nine Heavens Xuanpu in the background of the sword move.

Under the Nine Heavens Mysterious Waterfall, although the young man in blue never turned around, his blue clothes fluttered like waves. The powerful power of the Divine Domain contained in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Waterfall is continuously infused into the sword moves.

"How is this done? The sword domain and the divine domain presented in the sword moves are perfectly matched, the divine domain is immortal, and the sword domain is endless. With this momentum, the power of the sword moves will not be easily weakened. I was originally a true spirit in the Rock Spirit Realm, and if I was forced to exert all my power, I would be suppressed by the power of the interface of the Metaverse, and the result would be quite dangerous. The Baizhang Rock Buddha was thinking quickly in his heart.

"Qingyan Monk Boy, I just remembered that I still have a dinner to go to in the Rock Spirit Realm, and it is a feast for a spirit stone vein. That's all I can do for you today. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the Qingyan monk to answer, the Baizhang Rock Buddha slammed forward with both fists, and used brute force to push back the power of the opposite sword formation. Then he cast the Rock Escape Technique, and his body blurred, leaving only a flickering strange rune in place. The main body turned into a brown streamer and submerged into the passage in the soul domain below, and disappeared in an instant.

The Qingyan monk, who was still standing on the shoulders of the Baizhangyan Buddha just now, suddenly felt empty under his feet. When he lowered his head again, he found that the Baizhang Rock Buddha under him had disappeared.

Gently, it left, taking with it a full 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

The gilded soul lamp that was originally placed on the top of the head of the Baizhang Rock Buddha was like a lonely winged bird at this moment, falling helplessly downward.

The natal soul lamp is a treasure connected to the life element of the Qingyan monk, which is specially used to sacrifice the life element in order to perform the psychic move, which cannot be destroyed.

Qingyan Monk hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out a golden streamer, rolled up the falling natal soul lamp, sucked it into his mouth, and retracted it into the Purple Mansion space.

"This stone uncle is too unsophisticated, and there is no bit of spiritism in the spirit of the contract. Qingyan Monk cursed in his heart.

"Lord Rock Buddha, that sword move is just a seal move, not activated by myself, and it will run out of power in a few moments, so you don't have to run away. Qingyan Monk called out loudly.

It was empty, and there was no half shadow of the Baizhang Rock Buddha at all.

But at this moment, the sword move on the opposite side had already fallen.

"The roles are all taken by myself, and no matter how difficult it is, I have to play it. The Thousand-Faced Ghost said persistently in his heart.

A real servant has always been serious about acting.

The "Qingyan Monk" narrowed his eyes, pinched his hands and frantically attracted the mana of his whole body.

His bones gurgled and his arms grew thick and deformed rapidly, instantly condensing a stone shield.

"Rock Spirit Stone Shield!"

The stone shield is three or four zhang huge, like a small mountain in front of him, a number of Sanskrit characters on the surface of the stone shield flow up and down, and a rock character is clearly written in the middle.

At this moment, the aftermath of Qinglian Sword Song came as promised.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sword light was like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it devoured the body of the stone shield and the Qingyan monk, and the strength was many times more terrifying than that of the ordinary sword array.

Incise!

Sharp cuts!

Extremely sharp cuts!

The sky was full of stone chips, raising a large amount of dust, and it was impossible to see the body of the Qingyan monk in it.

.....

"Did we succeed?" Senior Brother Fan and Senior Brother Cai on the opposite side stood side by side, looking at the situation on the other side.

"Uncle Xiao's sword move is really a world-shaking move. Senior Brother Cai whispered.

Half an hour later.

The energy of the sword move was exhausted, and the power of the sword qi left a number of straight black thin lines in the void, and the traces of the space being cut could not be healed for a long time.

The body of the Qingyan monk fell from the sky like a stubborn stone, poofed, and fell to the ground, chiseling out a huge earth pit.

In the middle of the pit, the Qingyan monk knelt on one knee, his clothes in tatters. His flesh was like an unfinished stone carving, full of scars. He covered his left shoulder with his right hand, and one of his left arms was gone.

At the injured left shoulder, light cyan sword intent was still rolling for a long time.

The Qingyan Monk tried to use his rock body to make the broken arm grow again, but found that he couldn't.

"Such a powerful sword qi actually sealed the place where my broken arm was broken. Over time, if you can't get your arm back on, you will never be able to recover it. However, this body of Qingyan Monk did not disappoint me, and he deserved to be the one I chose as a ghost slave. If you change to other flesh, I'm afraid you will already be crushed. Thinking in his heart, the Qingyan monk under the control of the thousand-faced ghost covered the broken arm with one hand and tried to stand up.

Qingyan Monk looked at Fan and Cai on the opposite side like a sword, and walked over step by step. It looks like an avenger from hell, and it makes people shudder.

"That crazy monk, he didn't even die!" Senior Brother Cai said with a look of surprise.

At this moment, Senior Brother Cai's internal injuries have not healed, and Senior Brother Fan's move to urge the sword talisman has also overdrawn a lot of soul power.

The two of them could no longer use decent combat power to resist.

"As I said, one of you can leave one alive, and it still counts. Qingyan Monk approached the two step by step and said coldly.

"You madman, come and kill me. Senior Brother Cai suddenly shouted, almost crazy, he waved the Dao sword in his hand, without any moves at all, and slashed towards the Qingyan monk on the opposite side.

"I will definitely fulfill your request to kill. ”

As the words fell, the figure of the Qingyan monk turned into a phantom and disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared in front of Senior Brother Cai. His right arm poked straight out, and a solid right hand locked Senior Brother Cai's throat like an iron pincer, carrying his body in the air.

The strong feeling of suffocation made Senior Brother Cai's eyes darken, and the hand holding the Dao Sword hung down weakly, and as soon as the palm of his hand loosened, the Dao Sword fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing that Senior Brother Cai was in a life-and-death crisis, Senior Brother Fan's whole person was like an electric shock.

He always remembered in his heart that in the battle of Lingcang Mountain back then, if it wasn't for his junior brother sacrificing his life to block a sword for him, I am afraid that he would have fallen in the first place, and what would be the reputation of Lingcang Twin Swords. Right now, in the face of a strong enemy, at the moment of life and death, it was Senior Brother Cai who stepped forward without hesitation.

"Senior Brother Cai, this time it's my turn to take responsibility. Senior Brother Fan had an obsession in his heart.

He threw the Dao sword in his hand aside, knelt on his knees, two lines of tears fell, and begged bitterly: "The monks are merciful, please don't kill my junior brother." Your words count, and I am willing to exchange my life for my junior brother's life. ”

At this moment, the figure of the Qingyan monk who was holding Senior Brother Cai's neck with his hand suddenly became blurred. It wasn't a man, it was clearly a huge rock in the shape of a human.

Senior Brother Fan couldn't help but wipe a handful of tears with his hand and look at it again.

"Poof!"

A stone palm, like a sharp sword, penetrated directly from Senior Brother Fan's back, shattering his heart.

Senior Brother Fan's eyes darkened, and when he was dying, he still whispered in his mouth: "Please let my junior brother go." ”

Senior Brother Fan's cold words came from behind Qingyan Monk: "This is what a senior brother should look like." For the sake of your brotherhood, I will give you a good time. ”

When the rocky palm of the Qingyan monk was pulled out of Senior Brother Fan's back, Senior Brother Fan's corpse fell to the ground with a pop, lifeless.

And the rock that clamped Senior Brother Cai turned into a phantom and disappeared. Senior Brother Cai, who was unconscious, fell to the ground.

Qingyan Monk looked at the two people on the ground, one dead and one wounded, and turned to leave expressionlessly.

The Qingyan monk who gradually walked away threw down a sentence: "Murderer, Qingyan monk of the Golden Buddha Temple." ”

Under the purple sun, a dark shadow jumped behind the Qingyan monk, like a devil dancing.

......

In the Blue Fire Demon Domain.

There was an area full of dark red rocks, and wisps of heat rose from the surface, but the smell of blood was strong in the heat.

Scorched Hell. Spooky and scary.

A young man in a blue robe stood at the edge of the red field, thoughtful.

Without him, it is Liu Haiyu.

"Red Stone Cliff! Such a powerful Demon Spirit Realm, if you go deep into this place, I'm afraid it will be a lot more difficult than the Glazed Fire Path. If I enter alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the two teachers and nephews of Fan and Cai behind me to keep up. I'll wait here for some time. ”

At this moment, Liu Haiyu's figure was wrapped in a layer of transparent blue water, and the turbidity from the outside world could not infect the body in the slightest.

At this moment, Liu Haiyu's brows froze, and his complexion suddenly became ugly.

He pinched the tip of his right finger, turned around, looked in the direction he came, and whispered in his mouth, "It was Senior Nephew Fan who activated the sword talisman I gave him. Did they have a strong enemy? I should go back and take care of it. ”

When the words fell, Liu Haiyu's figure disappeared in a cloud of blue water.

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