"The people of Buddhism are really stubborn. ”

Lu Feng looked at the monk in the rain, he had a headache, this kind of person with firm beliefs couldn't be persuaded at all.

In his opinion, the people in the Buddha Sect and the so-called Buddhism are a group of crazy people who do everything for the sake of the so-called Holy Son.

It's just that these people feel that everything they do is righteous, and honestly, they are really fucking doing good things other than that.

The monk was very indifferent, because the scar looked a little fierce, and the rain dripped on his hat with a crisp sound.

Behind Lu Feng, several demon clans had already begun to attack frantically, and their physical bodies were extremely powerful, like a sharp axe, splitting everything.

Especially the green fang, the combat power was too terrifying, and the palms of those hands were even harder and sharper than the actual spears, directly penetrating the opponent's armor and then piercing the chest.

Blood splattered like flames, and was knocked to the ground by the rain.

The thick boots stepped on the muddy dirt, then pressed down heavily, and the next moment, the dirt splashed up.

The sword had been unsheathed again, and an inch of cold light had slashed through the dark night, and the tip of the sword pierced through the heavy rain, carrying some sharp breezes, towards the high monk.

There is no temptation, the first sword is a must-kill.

He had to fight quickly, because he didn't know how many enemies there were in the secret, but the string of Buddhist beads in the monk's hand made him extremely jealous.

There was an umbrella on the monk's waist, he looked at Lu Feng, and then unhurriedly opened the umbrella.

The umbrella surface was very slippery, and the rain drip was bounced away, and Lu Feng's sword was pointed on the umbrella surface, and it was also bounced away by a strange force.

Lu Feng's pupils shrank, and then he turned around and slashed again.

This time it was split on the surface of the umbrella, making a heavy hitting sound, and the entire umbrella surface was trembling, but it was never broken.

Sword after sword, he kept advancing, and the monk kept retreating, but if you look closely, you will find that the monk has been retreating in a straight line, not in the slightest because of Lu Feng's attack.

Sword cage!

Suddenly, the high monk was suddenly shocked, and his eyes under the hat showed a look of surprise, he originally thought that Lu Feng's sword was a sword, but now he found that all the other party's swords were prepared for this move.

He looked around and realized that he was trapped in a sword cage.

The sword cage contracted suddenly, and each sword was extremely gentle, like the slender jade fingers of a beautiful woman, but these jade fingers will pinch your intestines and pierce your heart......

"This trick depends on how you dodge!" Lu Feng's eyes were cold.

But suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and saw that on the monk's umbrella, white lotus flowers bloomed, and the petals slowly stretched in all directions, and finally there was light.

The sword only tore through his sleeve and turned out a layer of cotton wool.

Lu Feng was stunned and looked at the monk: "I know who you are, the Master Huixin who was defeated by the Lord of the War God back then." ”

Back then, the god of war went to various forces, defeated their masters, and made them fearful, and it was this master of wisdom who faced it in the Buddhist sect.

Master Huixin likes to hold a black umbrella, and lotus flowers will bloom on the black, which is caused by his mental method.

Every lotus flower is a big killer.

It's a pity that this Huixin master was also defeated by the god of war, and the injury on his eye should be the injury of the god of war.

No wonder this person looked at Mo Mingyu with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, in addition to being suspected of being a demon girl, I am afraid it was also because of the matter of the military god.

Not all monks are peaceful.

"Amitabha, the past is like smoke, the god of war is advancing rapidly, I can only see his back, although I lost the battle back then, it can be regarded as opening a road for me. ”

"Honestly, I have to thank him. ”

"So you're going to kill his daughter?" As soon as Lu Feng's words fell, he attacked again, this time without a sword, but with a knife.

The knife is a pig-killing knife, with a strange shape, and the tip of the knife seems to be specially designed to cut off the head.

The knife is the most primitive weapon, and humans learned to use it in ancient times.

The knife, on the other hand, is a killing, born for killing, unlike a sword, which has a sense of beauty and artistic conception.

Pure killing.

Lu Feng twisted his body, opened and closed widely, and went down directly, the blade of the knife did not arrive, but the edge of the knife had already vibrated and the black umbrella trembled.

There was a loud bang.

The white lotus flowers held up the sword, and then on Lu Feng's knife, a hundred Buddha lights suddenly burst out, and the Buddha light began to merge with the lotus flowers, and finally the two disappeared from each other.

Everything is gone, but the knife continues.

Terrifying blood accumulated on his arm, and the blood of the Aragami Clan was like an ancient beast, although it had not fully awakened, it rolled up boundless waves in Lu Feng's body.

A knife, the umbrella breaks.

It's a pity that people didn't die.

The rain was chaotic, dense like pearls, and it catapulted in all directions as the umbrella broke.

There was no black umbrella, but Master Huixin still had a hat on his head to cover his head.

Lu Feng did not hesitate, and slashed out again with great determination.

At the moment of life and death, do you have to say a few words after every big move?

There is no etiquette in the battle of life and death.

To live or to die, this has never been a question, because Lu Feng does not want to die.

Since he does not die, others must die.

&nbs