"Master, when did you come?" Lin Muye asked excitedly, the roar of the fight between the Buddha and the fat man drowned out part of the sound.

"Good job!" the Buddha Demon threw the Buddha bead at the fat man, and said to Lin Muye when the fat man raised his hand to block, he didn't have time to say the second sentence before continuing to block the fat man's attack.

The battle between the two of them was extremely fierce, and their kung fu was on par, without gorgeous spell attacks, and each blow erupted with bursts of powerful soul power fluctuations.

Lin Muye was constantly impacted by the fluctuations of the soul power of the two of them and retreated, and suddenly, the figures of Du Fang and Wu Jianghai appeared in the sky, coming towards him.

"Your master can't protect you!" Du Fang rubbed his hands, smiled weirdly, and a pair of tiger thorns appeared out of thin air in his hand, flickering cold, and kept approaching Lin Muye.

Wu Jianghai crossed his arms on his chest, with an unstoppable face, and his nostrils were facing the sky.

The sharp sharp blade on the tiger thorn broke through the wind and blew horizontally across Lin Muye's chest from right to left! His body twisted at a great angle.

Lin Muye flew with a kick, kicked the tiger thorn away, and retreated two feet, and in an instant, the seal suddenly opened the writing wheel eye, and used the power of space to disappear in front of Du Fang.

Du Fang was a little panicked, Lin Muye disappeared out of thin air, he didn't know where to put the tiger thorn in his hand, and suddenly found a sense of crisis behind him, and subconsciously turned around to block the tiger thorn in front of his chest.

Lin Muye appeared behind him and slashed over vertically with a knife.

Du Fang's subconscious action violently blocked Lin Muye's knife, making a violent sound of collision.

"Fifteen Stages of Soul Power?" Lin Muye pursed his lips, the handle of the knife in his hand was pinched even tighter, what about the fifteenth stage of soul power! He held the knife with both hands, waved his arm, and raised the knife to slash again!

Du Fang was also very experienced in combat, and he knew that if this heavy blow was blocked indiscriminately, he was afraid that it would consume some more soul power, so he chopped Lin Muye's blow with only one side.

"You're still a little tender!" Du Fang sneered, and at the moment when Lin Muye swung down the knife, he directly aimed at Lin Muye's arm with his double thorns.

The sharp light of the tiger thorn fell on Lin Muye's black robe, and he had the desire to continue stabbing it, if he was really stabbed into the flesh, I was afraid that he would break his tendons.

"Whoosh!"

"It's gone!" Du Fang was suddenly shocked, and the blow missed.

It turned out that Lin Muye used his spatial power again at the moment when the tiger pierced through the black robe and appeared behind Du Fang, just like a black-clothed assassin, but now he was carrying the magic knife and swinging it down.

"Roar!" Du Fang was not in a hurry, and used his absolute soul power to directly shake Lin Muye's body out, and his sword was naturally empty.

Lin Muye thought to himself, Du Fang's fifteenth stage of soul power really can't be used in close combat, if he finds an opportunity, he can use soul power to suppress, and then use the tiger stab, although he can use space power to easily dodge, but it is quite soul-consuming to use space power many times.

"It's not very realistic to use the ultimate move directly...... Lin Muye frowned, if there was only Du Fang in front of him now, it would be good to say, but there was also Wu Jianghai, and his soul power might have reached twenty levels.

Once he uses the power of space and the Qiankun Seal, he will be exhausted, and in the end he can only become a turtle in the urn.

"Apprentice, do you remember the sword formation?" the voice of the Buddha Demon came from Lin Muye's mind.

"Remember, Master, are you saying let me copy your seal?" Writing Wheel Eye can copy the spell that is being released, the power of the sword array is huge, and the soul power required to release the spell is not much, now he has extremely pure soul power, and it has reached as many as eight stages, releasing the sword array can not only restrain Du Fang, but also retain a certain amount of soul power so that he will not have the power to fight back against Wu Jianghai.

"Look!" the voice of the Buddha and the demon came from the sky not far away.

Lin Muye looked at the Buddha Demon not far away, he used the Buddha bead to force the fat man away for a distance, took a few steps back, and then instantly sealed!

Lin Muye also learned the way of sealing the Buddha and demons, and the writing wheel eye was rotating at high speed.

"Sword Array!" Lin Muye and the Buddha Demon spoke out almost at the same time, only to see a brilliant purple-gold light erupt in his hand, and from above the sky, a huge purple-gold disc appeared, while the Buddha Demon was a pure golden disc, which was shining.

The Buddha Demon's disc was more than twice as large as Lin Muye's, and from the disc flew out a series of lightabers condensed with soul power, heading straight towards the fat man.

Lin Muye also sacrificed the lightsaber, there were thousands of ways!

Du Fang panicked, and the tiger thorn in his hand didn't know how to block it, the lightsaber approached and could only keep jumping to dodge, occasionally blocking the tiger thorn in front of him, and the lightsaber and the tiger thorn collided with sparks.

Wu Jianghai looked at everything that happened here indifferently, unmoved, as if Du Fang was not his companion, his condensed face suddenly turned into an evil smile, he turned around and flew away with his sleeves, and his figure became lighter and lighter.

"Wu Jianghai, you bastard! You don't want to get that thing!" Du Fang noticed Wu Jianghai's movements, his eyes widened, and his mouth developed an unwilling voice.

At this moment, a thousand lightsabers passed through his body, and in the next second, they fell from the sky.

Lin Muye took a breath, took a deep breath, and watched the battle from the sidelines.

The rain and dew above the sky are refracted by the sunlight and soon converge into a huge rainbow bridge.

Under the rainbow, the sword light of the Buddha and the demon collided with the fat man's body and kept making a roaring sound, although the lightsaber was sharp, but the fat man's defense was extremely strong, and his body was covered with a thin film of soul power, but this film was very strong.

The sword array bombarded for about a quarter of an hour, and the huge disc gradually disappeared.

The Buddha Demon and the fat man gasped together, and the fat man's clothes were cut open by a little sword light, and a faint trace of blood overflowed and gradually coagulated.

"Old monster, I'm going to have to split up with you today!"

"If I don't get rid of you today, I'll be a soul crosser in vain!"

The condensed soul power in the hands of the two continued to collide! The rainbow bridge was destroyed by the energy emitted by the soul bombardment, and some of them showed faint signs of disappearing.

Lin Muye couldn't intervene at all, so he kept following, and the two of them kept fighting, the sky gradually darkened, the starlight slowly emerged from the darkness, and the moon was bright!

The two figures are chasing the moon and leaving!

In the darkness, the purple-gold light emitted by the impact of soul power continued to appear, looming.

……

The sun tints the clouds red on the horizon.

The river on the ground was surging with waves, crashing against the strange rocks on both sides, making a rumbling sound, and the birds swept through the sky, but they were frightened by the fluctuations of soul power and fled into the distance.

Lin Muye was already exhausted just by using his soul power to control the flight, but he didn't expect that the Buddha Demon and the fat man were still fighting after a day and a night.

The water surface is not clear, and there are many fish that keep popping their heads out of the water and burrowing into the water to spit a few bubbles.

"This is the Qiushui River?" Lin Muye looked at the river at his feet, which came out of the mountain stream and entered the mountain stream, just like what was drawn on the sheepskin map.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the Buddha slapped the fat man's chest with a palm, and the fat man instantly spurted out a stream of blood.

The fat man's mouth was red, and when he fell backwards, he reflexively kicked at the Buddha and the demon, and directly kicked the Buddha and the demon's belly. Both of them were seriously injured, and after a day and a night of fighting, their bodies were already very tired, and the two figures suddenly fell down.

Lin Muye hurriedly flew away and went straight to the Buddha and Demon.

The fat man quickly came to his senses during the fall, and controlled his body to come to the Buddha and the demon, and he was about to pinch the Buddha and the demon with his palm.

The Buddha Demon suddenly opened his eyes, his palm blocked back, and the two of them continued to attack each other in the fall.

"Stop, I don't want to die!"

"This is the autumn water down here, it seems that you and I have come to this fate!" the Buddha Demon laughed, "Stinky boy, you and I have been fighting for more than forty years, and today we finally have a result." ”

"Who is going to die with you! I haven't lived enough!"

The fat man's arm was tightly held by the Buddha, and he struggled to escape the Buddha's control.

Qiushui River, unfathomable, legend has it that the river can devour the power of the soul, once the powerful person falls into the river will lose the soul power, if you do not return to the shore quickly, you will be ingested by the heart, and eventually become a soulless corpse.

"If you are allowed to stay in the human world any longer, the human and demon will start a war again, and there will be countless casualties at that time!"

"You're going to die, too!" said the fat man coldly.

The Buddha Demon smiled faintly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" He slowly closed his eyes, slowly recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and dragged the fat man tightly in his palm, still struggling but never letting go.

Lin Muye flew forward and used the power of space to come directly to the side of the Buddha and Demon: "Master, I'll save you!"

The Buddha Demon opened his eyes, and suddenly a palm blasted Lin Muye away, and he staggered in mid-air to maintain his figure.

"Poof!" a huge splash splashed on the surface of the water, and then fell again.

"Master......" Lin Muye clenched his fists, ripped the black robe off his body, and threw it into the Qiushui River.

The wind was chilly.

The rainbow in the sky gradually disappeared, and for a moment the wind was light.