When Dao Xuan opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

The heavy rain has stopped.

There was still mottled blood on his cloth robe...... In front of and behind him, more than a dozen corpses lay in pools of blood, these corpses died quite tragically, their bodies were mutilated, their heads were broken, their limbs were broken, and the storm washed away the blood on the earth, but because the previous "massacre" was too tragic.

Therefore, next to Dao Xuan, there is still a scene of Shura's hell.

The young leader of the Vinaya slowly stood up, and a Zen staff stood beside him.

Ritsuko was extremely tall, and her cloth clothes were almost torn apart by the muscles that had risen inside...... The Vajra Zen staff was deeply inserted into the earth, and the golden crown at the top was still stained with crimson blood, looking like scarlet glass.

"Poof".

Dao Xuan pulled out his Zen staff, stretched out a hand, and wiped his cheek.

The facial features are sharp and tough, and the eyes are deep and silent.

Just by looking at his face, he knows that this "Ritsuko" is a ruthless character who is as immobile as a mountain like King Kong.

Dao Xuan squatted down—

He grabbed the muddy hemp rope on the ground, and slowly took a step as he got up.

That tough hemp rope was instantly tightened and tightened!

There was a sound of "boom" shaking on the earth, and in the shadows in the distance, a huge Buddha statue "slowly" drove out, and began to slide on the ground under the pull of this hemp rope blessed by the talisman.

Daoxuan just started running.

And the Buddha statue gradually began to "accelerate"-

on the earth.

The sight of a mortal dragging a huge Buddha statue...... Shocking!

The Buddha only has one head left, but even so, it is almost a small hill.

This Ritsuko is like an ant under the head of the Buddha statue, but his face does not change when he drags it, his steps are windy, and the speed is faintly faster, and the sound of the wind breaking is whistling and tearing.

Time is running out.

He was going to the "Little Leiyin Temple".

And here...... It is also not far from Mingsha Mountain.

Dao Xuan's face was expressionless, and he began to run through this dense high forest, and the Buddha statue behind him was devastated, knocking down everything that stood in front of him...... Just listening to the momentum, it even gives people an illusion.

There is a giant with a body as large as a mountain, running in the wilderness here.

Above his head, countless birds and finches flew up, and the hoarse sound covered the sky.

Daoxuan's ears twitched slightly.

His running posture did not stagnate, one hand pulled the talisman hemp rope, the other hand grasped the tin staff, twisted his waist and lifted his hips as he ran, and suddenly threw the tin staff out—

This throw, such as the wrestler pulling the dragon horn bow on the high platform, the tin staff roared and thundered, shooting into the long forest!

Looking down from a high altitude, one stone startles a thousand waves!

The entire dense jungle was torn apart by this tin rod, and a cone-shaped crack continued to spread, and finally this powerful tin rod, after chiseling dozens of giant trees, nailed to a steep mountain wall.

A thin black shadow stepped on the Zen staff.

The black robe fluttered up.

This thin shadow swept out with his feet on the Zen staff, and the senior brother of the Vinaya Daoxuan, who was several miles away, suddenly retracted the five fingers of his palm, and the Zen staff rumbled out of the mountain wall and turned into a thunderbolt again.

In the dense shadows of the jungle, the black robe is like a butterfly wearing flowers, and its steps are light and fast.

The Zen staff behind him was really like thunder, and the surrounding strength was as strong as a dragon and snake, ignoring the advancement of terrain obstacles, and countless giant trees shattered back and forth.

The black-robed shadow instantly came in front of the law sect and the law.

"Uhhh

Draw the knife.

Downlash.

Extremely fast knife technique.

Dao Xuan narrowed his eyes, and in front of him was a brilliant sword light that overwhelmed the entire world.

This knife is fast.

But alas, not fast enough.

The knife was about to kill, and when the sword flashed in his eyes, the man's head was about to fall to the ground...... And although this one's knife technique is full of killing intent, it is obviously not level enough.

The handing and slashing of this knife made Dao Xuan understand who the guy in front of him was.

Wind and thunder rolling——

The Zen staff came at the last moment, cut horizontally into the three-foot range of the two, and with a "bell", he took the knife slash hard.

The sword light rolled and slashed on the Zen staff, and the clear qi collided with the Zen staff inserted horizontally, bursting out with a sharp sound of piercing the golden cracking stone.

between the electric light and flint.

Dao Xuan saw the face of the comer.

A huge hat, under which half of the slightly pale cheeks are exposed, and the corners of the lips are slightly outlined with a smile.

Sure enough, it was him.

"Boom!"

The second crisp sound of the knife being drawn out of the sheath -

Swept out of the long forest, the black-robed young man who stepped out of the last kick dozens of zhang away, since then there is no leverage, the whole person is like a Changhong overwhelmed head-on, and the knife with both hands is like a beautiful woman, extremely feminine and fancy, but only in the light of the knife, only to know that its knife intent is cold, and it is expected to kill with intent.

The Zen staff opened the first sword light.

Dao Xuan let go of the hemp rope that was holding the Buddha statue, because of the effect of inertia, the head of the Buddha statue that was quickly gliding on the ground like a wave, and continued to move forward, the two of them seemed to be pushed to the corner of the cliff, Dao Xuan completely gave up his defense, and his free hand was raised in an instant, and the palm of his hand burned with the red gold Buddha door "swastika" seal.

In the blazing golden light, the second knife of the young man in the black robe and hat burned and boiled in the wind, and it was three feet away from his head.

Beside me was the sound of a torrent of explosions getting closer and closer.

In front of me is the shadow brought by the flight of the huge Buddha statue.

With two knives in both hands, the young man's black robe spread out, and he was held in the air.

He also had a third knife at his waist.

Obviously there are only two hands...... But he brought three knives.

No one knows how or when this third knife will be drawn.

At least for now, it's too late to draw a knife.

The black-robed young man's body suddenly twisted "uncontrollably", and his eyes changed suddenly.

Daoxuan exerts force with one arm.

Unstoppable!

The wind howled, and the black-robed young man's entire body was overturned, and he spun around in the air and threw it fiercely towards the Buddha statue—

Darkness is coming.

Daoxuan's face was almost attached to the hat.

Ritsuko opened her mouth with a blank face.

"Jinglian, long time no see. ”

Listened to this sentence.

The black-robed young man sighed helplessly.

This was followed by the sound of "Peng".

The sound of holding an umbrella.

When the huge Buddha statue was about to crash into the "Pure Lotus", a short "man" who was also wearing a huge black robe appeared behind him, stretched out a heavy umbrella, blocked the back of the Pure Lotus, and the short man stepped on the ground with both feet and poked the head of the huge Buddha statue with the tip of the umbrella.

"Click".

The sound of stone chips shattering.

The face of the short man under the black robe was calm, but his feet instantly sank into the ground, the whole person was nailed into the earth, his body kept leaning forward, but he couldn't stop the tendency to retreat, his hands grasped the handle of the umbrella, supporting the triangular posture, and two or three breaths were drowned by the huge cloud-

But the flying momentum of this Buddha statue actually plummeted at an extremely fast speed, and after being held against the top of the head by the big umbrella, the rumbling thunder sound gradually died out.

......

......

A Zen staff poked out of the air and pressed against the chest of the black-robed young man.

Jinglian's back rested on the top of the head of the Buddha statue, and the double knife in his hand fell to the ground.

He raised his hands helplessly and said with a smile: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat...... Sure enough, I still can't beat you. ”

Daoxuan's gaze was removed from "Pure Lotus".

There was a cold light on his neck.

After the castration of the Buddha statue stagnated, the strength of the big black umbrella is no longer needed, at this moment the umbrella handle is stepped on by a boot, the posture of the owner of the boots is like a drunk drunk, stepping on the black umbrella, the umbrella surface is closed after the talisman is triggered, and the upper body is back to the spur gun.

The third knife on Jinglian's waist.

was pulled out by him, and was hanging around Daoxuan's neck at the moment.

"Put away the knife and put away the knife, he has the physique of Donkey Kong of Buddhism, and he can't be killed if he cuts it. Jinglian laughed, the strength of the Zen staff against his chest was too heavy, so that he was a little speechless, after saying this, the short man was extremely obedient to withdraw the long knife, and the sword light entered the sheath in an instant, and the Zen staff was released at the same time.

Jinglian fell to the ground, he smiled and picked up the double knife and inserted it back into the sheath, bowed, and pointed to the north, "I just came back from there, and I came here to participate in this bathing Buddha puja...... Senior Brother Daoxuan, don't come unharmed?"

Ritsuko's expression was calm, "It's business as usual. ”

"I think when I left Dongtu, Senior Brother wasn't like this...... Jinglian sighed: "Now I haven't seen it for almost ten years, and in the past hundred years, the Vinaya Sect should have never produced such an amazing genius as Senior Brother, this Vajra physique, who in the same realm can break it?"

Dao Xuan is still the same wooden face.

He set his eyes on the umbrella resting on the Buddha statue.

"Is this the 'thing' that Senior Brother brought to participate in the puja?" Jinglian narrowed his eyes, his gaze saw that the head of the Buddha statue was hidden with a raging flame of wishing power, and there was almost no one of the practitioners who entered the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple, and the Buddha statue brought was comparable to this stone statue.

The black-robed young man patted the dust on his body and realized the reason for Daoxuan's gloomy expression.

He smiled dumbly and said, "Don't worry, the umbrella sword can't hurt the Buddha." ”

"This umbrella ......" Ritsuko said in a deep voice, "umbrella sword?"

"Hmm...... I saw it from a friend and thought it was very interesting, so I made it myself, and it was really useful. Jinglian pulled out the black umbrella and handed it to the short man beside him, and the faceless guy raised his hand to make a circle of pitch-black talismans, bundled the black umbrella layer by layer, and carried it behind him again.

As the son of the Vinaya, he naturally knew...... In this Great Sui world, there is a person who is accustomed to using an umbrella sword.

"Friends?"

As soon as Daoxuan's voice sounded, he was interrupted by Jinglian quietly, "I said senior brother...... In this Buddha statue, where did you find such a huge wishing power?"

Jinglian smiled and pointed to the Buddha statue, and then pushed the hat upward, revealing most of her face.

Those eyes full of smiles but a cold cold in the depths looked directly at Ritsuko.

"And ...... Senior brother, where did the smell of blood on your body come from?"

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