As the words of the figure that was condensed by the condensation of the Buddha light opposite Xue Qinghan fell, he saw that all the Buddha statues in the place where Xue Qing's eyes could be seen were reversed at this moment.

The original sacred Buddha light spreads between the heavens and the earth, the golden light fills the sky, and the sound of Zen singing is endless, like the country of the Buddha.

However, at this moment, this piece of Buddha domain was the golden armor of the Buddha that faded in an instant, and turned into a demonic earth full of demonic energy.

I saw that the golden body of the Buddha statue was clinging to the wisps of blood-colored lines, and quickly spread to the whole body, and in a short period of time, it was completely covered by the blood-colored lines.

These blood-colored lines, exuding a blood-like bewitching color, made people suspect that the qi body was actually the blood of living beings, revealing an eerie and strange aura from them. It was like an innumerable creep of blood snakes, and it was an unpleasant sight for those who saw it to chill from the depths of their souls.

With the appearance of the strange blood-colored patterns, the original brilliant Buddha light of the Buddha statues quickly dimmed until it disappeared completely, and was replaced by a blood-colored demonic qi that was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

There was a pungent smell of blood, and the temperature of the entire space dropped a lot, and there was no trace of peace.

Xue Qinghan was now in this demonic realm, and the blood-colored demonic light was surging with the momentum of wanting to submerge and bury him, surging, roaring, and a series of demonic shadows loomed in it.

But the strange thing is that the culprit who caused this series of changes, the Buddha shadow, still exudes a brilliant Buddha light, and the divine aura is not reduced in the slightest, but because of the surging demonic qi around it, it looks even more brilliant.

It's just that the blood-colored light that flashed from the pupils of those eyes revealed the cold and ruthless meaning. Moreover, the Buddha light, which should have been in direct opposition to the demonic energy, did not dispel the demonic energy, but was very harmonious and strangely perfectly integrated, sacred and evil, tyrannical and peaceful, peaceful and gloomy, diametrically opposite, the opposing attributes that should have been incompatible with water and fire, at this time in front of Xue Qinghan's eyes, they coexisted in harmony like that.

Even, Xue Qinghan had the feeling that this bloodthirsty demonic qi was born through the divine Buddha's light.

However, Xue Qinghan didn't say much, now he really feels the threat of life, and there is no point in saying more.

The Xiaoyao Sword pointed obliquely, and the great freedom of the Xiaoyao Sword intent on his body burst out without reservation, the sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword chant was agitated, and the incomparable sword qi crisscrossed and scrossed, cutting the void, and dividing the sword path space with a radius of less than one zhang around Xue Qinghan's body, blocking all the blood-colored demonic qi that came out.

Under Xue Qinghan's feet, the green lotus with condensed sword qi bloomed, like a magnificent work of art, spewing out endless sword intent, colliding violently with the demonic qi.

Xue Qinghan himself, but his eyes were staring at the front, and the Xiaoyao Sword slashed out diagonally, and suddenly the power of the sword path Qinglian gathered on the Xiaoyao Sword, turning into a dazzling sword light several zhang long to break through the demonic qi barrier and kill forward.

In the face of the snow and cold sword light, the Buddha shadow showed an undisguised mocking smile, his body soared into the air, standing above the void, and the golden light around his body was magnificent, as if ten thousand laws were inviolable. Raising his finger and pointing out with his hand, he saw the golden mang break through the air, and a finger shadow pierced through the space and fell on the sword light slashed out by Xue Qinghan.

Immediately, I saw the sword light collapse, and that golden finger continued to attack towards Xue Qinghan.

The sword path green lotus wrapped Xue Qinghan's body, and a handle of the Great Dao Divine Sword was condensed, filled with different attribute aura, surrounding Xue Qinghan.

Xue Qinghan's heart moved slightly, and he saw a Great Dao Divine Sword unfold in front of him, spinning, and turning into a sword wheel to meet him, blocking in front of the golden fingers.

"Boom—"

The sword wheel and the fingers collided together, the sword qi and the Buddha light eroded each other, and finally after a moment of stalemate, they exploded at the same time, and the aftermath spread in all directions.

At the same time, Xue Qinghan's figure disappeared, and the next moment he had appeared in front of the Buddha Shadow, and the Easy Sword stabbed at the Buddha Shadow with an incomparable sword intent.

But the other party seemed to have expected it, and the one who greeted the appearance of Xue Qinghan was to face the suppression of the Demon Palm Print.

Xue Qinghan had no choice but to give up the attack, and his figure flashed to avoid the opponent's attack, and he used it to the extreme, and his figure retreated at an extremely strange angle, causing the palm print to fall into the air, leaving a huge hole in the ground.

"Huh?"

It seemed to be a little surprised by Xue Qinghan's speed, but that didn't stop him from continuing to attack.

Without waiting for Xue Qinghan to ease his breath, he saw endless attacks such as fists, palms, fingers, and seals enveloping him continuously, and the Buddha's light and magic light shone at the same time, attacking all over Xue Qinghan's body.

Xue Qinghan's face was solemn, and the hazy stars in his eyes flowed, revealing a mysterious aura. The sword dances, bringing up the sword that breaks through everything.

The Great Freedom Sword was used by Xue Qinghan to the extreme of what he could, and one by one the sword path green lotuses bloomed into the void. At the same time, the agility of the free step also revealed its mysterious power on Xue Qinghan's body, making Xue Qinghan's figure have a sense of unrealism that seems to be real and illusory, and every time he hangs its horns with an antelope, avoiding the oncoming attack from an angle that defies common sense.

Not only that, but if you look closely, you will also find that on the surface of the snow's cold and white skin, you can faintly see a trace of purple thunder light swimming, full of explosive power. It was Xue Qinghan who had just recently been able to get a glimpse of the forging divine power of the doorway, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Raid Law Body.

It can be said that this is the first time that Xue Qinghan has used all means to fight in a real sense since he stepped into the Dao God Realm, you must know that his comprehension of the Great Dao has far exceeded his own spiritual power realm from beginning to end, so that his combat power can often cross the border and be on the following grams.

But at this time, Xue Qinghan was embarrassed under the opponent's casual attack, not to mention that he had no upper hand, and he was like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

"Bang—"

"Poof!"

Xue Qinghan broke through the magic light fist seal that fell in front of him with a sword, but he couldn't avoid the seal formed by the condensation of Buddha light behind him, and he was slammed on his back.

Suddenly, Xue Qinghan's body was unstable, he stumbled, his mouth was filled with a faint fishy sweet taste, and a trace of red fell down, dyeing the clean white clothes red.

At the same time, that majestic force directly transmitted into Xue Qinghan's body, causing a shock in his internal organs, blood and qi surging violently, and the sound of bone dislocation vaguely seemed to sound.

This is not over, without giving Xue Qinghan a chance to react, several powerful attacks fell on Xue Qinghan one after another, so that his body was directly smashed into the void, smashed into the ground, causing earth and stones to splash.

"Huh-Whew-Whew———"

Xue Qinghan stood up, his chest rose and fell violently, heavy breathing came out of his mouth, his long hair was scattered, his white clothes were broken, and he was a little embarrassed.

The blood dripping from the palm of his hand slid down the Easy Sword and stained the ground red. On the other hand, on the other side, he still has a good posture, looking at Xue Qinghan's eyes, full of banter

But under such an advantage, the other party has never burst out with all his strength, it seems that in his eyes, Xue Qinghan at this time is just a turtle in the urn, just a battle of trapped beasts. It's like a cat that likes to play with a mouse that catches it until the last moment of its life, and it's a bad thing to watch its prey struggle in vain.

But Xue Qinghan was helpless, he was desperate for the risk of injury before, and he was close to him. But all this is in vain, the other party is really like having an unbroken close body, let Xue Qinghan's attack fall on it, but it is immovable, leaving no scars, how can this be fought?

His own attack on the other party did not achieve the desired effect at all, on the contrary, every attack of the other party really brought the threat of death to Xue Qinghan.

Of course, Xue Qinghan naturally also considered escaping, but this side of the space has completely turned into the other party's demon domain, and the tumbling vast demonic qi fills the space, blocking all of Xue Qinghan's retreats, and there is no way to escape at all.

But he is still far from this, and it is precisely because he knows that Xue Qinghan has no way to retreat, so the other party has the calmness to play so calmly.

What made Dexue Qinghan even more chilling was that every attack from the other party was aimed at his weak point, as if it was attacking his flaws, and every blow made Dexue Qinghan feel a sense of madness.

Aiming at the flaws of the opponent's divine channel method, attacking with a point breaking surface, this is the attack method that Xue Qinghan is good at, relying on the pupil of Daoyan that he has comprehended from the power of the Daoyan chessboard, he can see through the illusion, peep into the operation of the opponent's divine channel method, find the weak points, and deduce the way to crack it.

And at this moment, Xue Qinghan tasted the feeling that his former enemies felt, and the strange magic power exerted by the other party seemed to be a flaw that specifically attacked people, and he was overly targeted.

Xue Qinghan's Dao Yan Pupil could spy on other people's avenues and look for flaws, but he couldn't spy on the shortcomings of his own avenues, and he didn't know that there were so many flaws in his body.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xue Qinghan frowned, his face changed in shock, the breath on his body was disordered, and the breath in his body was gushing out uncontrollably at this time, like the water that broke the embankment, flowing rapidly, which made him stand on end.

"Hehehe, has it worked? Looks like that's enough. ”

Seeing that the breath on Xue Qinghan's body continued to leak out and quickly withered, the other party burst out with a faint laugh, and a pair of blood-colored eyes looked down at Xue Qinghan condescendingly.

Xue Qinghan's body knelt down weakly, and he only found out at this moment that every time he was attacked before, there was a wisp of qi that quietly penetrated into his body, accumulating again and again, lurking all over his body, and the weak points on Xue Qinghan's body erupted together at this time, directly causing the spiritual power in his body to riot, and his breath was uncontrollable.