The white bone spirit took a deep breath, and every pore on his body turned into a small spirit gathering array, frantically absorbing the aura of the ten directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The blood knife is in the air, the blood light is like a waterfall, and the knife is about to tear the blue sky, and rushes up.

A life-and-death battle broke out between the two sides in this area, and the White Bone Spirit did not leave any more hands to hide, and went all out to kill one person in the fastest time.

But how could this be done? Even if it did, what could it be, he still couldn't save Sanzang.

Time passed quickly in this fierce battle, like a dazzling kung fu, and the sky sank, and under the dim starlight, the two sides of the fierce battle were like ghosts.

"How did these three treasures cultivate, obviously they are only mortal bodies, and there is not much power in the divine soul, but the firmness of the will is not worse than the heavenly immortals who have gone through countless tribulations, and they are even stronger. If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too low, I guess even I wouldn't have been able to overcome him. In the middle of the night, the old demon with yellow eyebrows finally stopped chanting, and thought silently in his heart: "But fortunately, he has finally been crossed, and the next westward journey will be led by me!"

"Sanzang, go, stop the pointless battle between them. After a long time, he sobered up from his reverie and spoke to the monk with a calm and calm face.

"Yes, Buddha. Sanzang bowed his head, walked out of the golden cymbal step by step, and walked towards the immortals and gods who were in the middle of a fierce battle.

With the strength of Bai Gu and the others, even if a trace of immortal qi leaks out, it can smash a mountain. At this time, when he saw Sanzang walking towards them directly, he suddenly stopped his hands and looked at them differently.

"Sanzang?" Bai Gu's spirit was complex, and his voice was slightly hoarse and heavy.

"White bones, stop fighting, it's over. Sanzang said gently.

The white bone spirit blinked, and his heart suddenly tingled: "Are you still Sanzang?"

"Of course, I'm not me, who can I be?"

"No, you're not Sanzang. The white bone spirit shook his head, his nose suddenly soured, and he pointed at the yellow-eyed old demon and said, "Since you called him Buddha, you are no longer the person we remember." ”

Sanzang sighed slightly: "Bai Gu, don't be obsessed." ”

The white bone spirit lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and finally said softly: "Sanzang, for the sake of the past feelings, I can't save you, so I will break this false you." Hopefully, you will be reborn after destruction. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the Blood Transformation Divine Sword high and slashed down.

"White bones, don't be impulsive. Because his behavior was beyond everyone's expectations, there was no clue in advance, and the speed of the shot was too fast, and everyone present couldn't rescue him.

When the Blood Transformation Knife was about to approach Sanzang's forehead, a dusty shadow suddenly appeared, dragging Sanzang's clothes, pulling him behind him, stretching out two slender jade fingers, and clamping the blade that was enough to split the river.

"Jun'er......" Bai Gu's grief was a little less, and even a glimmer of hope emerged: "Sanzang him, can he still be saved?"

"Absolutely. Yan Jun let go of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and in the blink of an eye, his gaze collided with the old demon with yellow eyebrows: "As long as you can kill this culprit, the so-called Duhua will be useless." ”

The white bone spirit paused for a moment, gradually raised his eyes, and the deep killing intent in his black eyes made the yellow-eyed old demon frightened, and pretended to be strong and said: "Just by you, you still want to kill me?" believe it or not, even if you really have this opportunity, before I die, you can still pull you and Sanzang to bury me with me!"

"Stop everyone who wants to stop me for me, I owe you a great favor. The white bone spirit faced Yan Jun and said word by word.

Yan Jun looked at his deep eyes silently, and said slowly, "Do you need me to help you kill him?"

The white bone spirit was stunned, and looked at her incredulously, never daring to imagine that the other party would say such a thing.

"Why ...... You"

"There should be a lot of merit in saving Sanzang. Yan Jun smiled and said indistinguishably from the false.

The White Bone Spirit didn't ask anything more, and instead said, "Let me come, now should be the weakest moment for the Yellow Eyebrow Old Demon, I think I should be able to kill him." ”

Yan Jun shook his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said to the white bones, "Open your hands." ”

Bai Gu didn't know why, but in the spirit of trust in her, he still stretched out his palm.

Yan Jun put his seven divine knives in the palm of the white bone and said with a smile: "Use these seven knives, there will be surprises." ”

"Surprise ......" Bai Gu moved carefully, and vaguely understood, but he didn't break it: "Thank you." ”

"White Bone Spirit, didn't you hear what I said?" Listening to the conversation between the two immortals, the yellow-eyed old demon was really frightened, and almost shouted inwardly.

"I heard that, so I'm not going to give you my life. The white bone spirit held two divine knives in his hands, and five of them hung in the air around him, and continued to approach the other party.

"You're not afraid of death yourself, but aren't you afraid that I'll kill Sanzang too?" The yellow-eyed old demon stared at the seven divine swords, and an ominous premonition always lingered in his heart.

The white bone spirit said indifferently: "A Sanzang who is not Sanzang, if he dies, he will die, don't you see that I wanted to kill him just now?"

The yellow-eyed old demon stretched out his hand and pointed at the monkey and the others: "What about them, don't you care about their lives?"

The white bone spirit began to trot up and rushed towards the other party: "It's easy to trap them, and it's undoubtedly difficult to kill them." If you don't believe me, you can try. ”

The yellow-eyed old demon was helpless, so he had to summon the mace again, ready to meet the attack of the white bone spirit.

In fact, ever since he imprisoned the bodies of the Westbound Dharma Protectors, he was already trying to find a way to kill them. It's just that the monkey King Kong is not bad, he can't kill it. Tiancanopy, Sha Wujing, and even the little white dragon, every time their lives are in danger, there will be a saint-level imprint to save their respective lives.

You can't kill the prisoners, what can the old demon with yellow eyebrows do? He is also desperate!

"Hoo ......"

The yellow-eyed old demon held his mace high, and with a piercing sound of breaking wind, he slammed into the white bone spirit.

As soon as the white bone spirit moved, the five divine knives suddenly turned into a hob array, and there were several soft bangs, and the seemingly indestructible mace was actually cut into pieces and fell.

This ferocious situation not only frightened the yellow-eyed old demon, but even frightened the white bone spirit, and the two immortals appeared together for a short time.

In the end, the yellow-eyed old demon, who was still highly vigilant, was the first to react, his body trembled violently, and he smashed the half-cut short stick in his hand at the white bone spirit, turned around and ran.

The half-cut stick smashed on top of the hob array, and was chopped into pieces. The corners of the white bone spirit's mouth rose slightly, turned around, turned into a rainbow, and followed closely behind the yellow-eyed old demon.

"Suppressing the Westward Wanderers alone, trapping everyone, aren't you very powerful, what are you running?!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I was seriously injured, if it weren't for the destruction of this golden cymbal, if it weren't for the seven magic knives you carried, you thought I would be afraid of you!"