Thursday Thursday Eight Thousand Chapter 1

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The evil voice roared, shocking all directions. It symbolizes that the original intention is no longer there, and only a piece of crazy killing remains. The head of the cow on the left side of the Yaksha hungry ghost opens its mouth and spews out demonic thunder and lightning, and the horse's head on the right neighs and spews out blazing ghost fire.

Thunder and fire are intertwined, and at the same time condensed on the "upside-down dream". The sword light burst into flames again, dyeing the entire "Seal Room" with a layer of purple. Countless evil Sanskrit characters swirled and disappeared in the purple mang, painting a scroll of slaughter.

The ultimate killing is full of momentum, and it is difficult to suppress it. It was like a volcano waking up from its slumber, and it erupted wildly! In a flash of thunder, Bodhi Zenkong held a sword in both hands and rushed out of the sky. The blade of the sword pointed straight at Cheng Li, and he wanted to break the person he hated the most in his heart into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes. It is the most evil trick obtained after abandoning the Fa-rectification and sacrificing oneself to fall into the demons: "Manifest the Demon Slash"!

The devil slashes a sword, the evil power is monstrous, and the ferocious is not to be committed. In an instant, Xue Yanxia Xiaoqing Li Yanzhou Song Shirong Maha was shocked, and the hearts of everyone present sank at the same time, as if they were pinched by an invisible big hand, and they couldn't even breathe.

Maha Jinghong was defenseless, and his physical exhaustion had not yet recovered. Song Shirong's cultivation was the lowest among the people, and he was suppressed by evil forces, and his body was no longer able to move. Both of them are gone.

Li Yanzhou subconsciously wanted to mention the "torrent" that Cheng Li lent to him and attack the Yaksha hungry ghost. The two sisters, Xiaoqing and Xue Yanxia, instinctively waved the long whip on their waists and surrounded Wei to save Zhao.

However, before the three of them could launch an offensive, a fierce killing intent had already slashed down in the air like lightning. However, it was the Yaksha hungry ghost who sensed the hostility of the three and instinctively released his killing intent to suppress it.

Don't look at it as just a wisp of ethereal killing intent, but in the spiritual sense of the three people, this wisp of killing intent seems to be incarnated into another Yaksha hungry ghost, who also grasps the demonized "upside-down dream", slashes at himself wildly, and launches an endless extreme offensive.

In the dream void world controlled by the "Guardian", all actions between people are only related to the spirit, and the physical body does not actually make any movements. However, if the spirit is traumatized, it will be fed back to the body, resulting in injuries that do not exist at the same time. If the mental blow is too heavy, then the physical body may even actually die.

The "guardian" of the cave heaven blessed land has disappeared, and the yaksha hungry ghost transformed by Bodhi Zen's empty demon is far less powerful than the "guardian" in terms of spiritual power. However, the Yaksha Hungry Ghost launched the ultimate killing move "Demon Slash", and the killing intent and sword intent were highly condensed and concentrated, but it could forcibly invade the consciousness of others, creating a super miniature dream void world in disguise.

Although, this miniature void world does not last long. But to stop Li Yanzhou, Xue Yanxia, and Xiaoqing from helping Cheng Li, it is absolutely enough. Not only that, but the Yaksha Hungry Ghost also released the strongest wisp of killing intent sword intent to Cheng Li at the same time. The attempt was also to use this deterrent power to block all of Cheng Li's actions, so that the Yaksha Hungry Ghost could kill Cheng Li with one blow.

Thousands of calculations, the Yaksha hungry ghost can no longer be counted, in fact, the "guardian" fell under Cheng Li's knife. Therefore, when it comes to dealing with this kind of spiritual deterrent, there is no second person in the world who can be more proficient than Cheng Li.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Li's eyes widened, and he suddenly bloomed with a sharp coldness. A tyrannical sword intent was surging and churning at the same time, that is, the huge waves of the Qiantang River, which rolled upside down. Immediately, with the killing intent of the Yaksha hungry ghost, they fought fiercely with each other.

In the clash of the world of spiritual ideas, the victory or defeat is only in an instant. There was a silent loud noise, and at the same time it exploded in everyone's minds. The movements of the Yaksha hungry ghost suddenly stiffened as a result, and it lasted for a full third of an instant.

At the same time, faintly, there seemed to be an extremely short, extremely sharp voice sounding. But anyone who has experience can tell the difference. That was the sound of a knife drawn. The "Jiuyao" hidden in the scabbard by Cheng Li finally came out of the sheath again.

There is no dazzling sword light, and there are no earth-shattering visions. Cheng Li pulled out the knife, just to draw the knife, and did not have the slightest intention of taking the opportunity to stand up. But no matter how wide the eyes of everyone present were, and no matter how the hungry ghost of the Yaksha mobilized his whole body to sense the eight directions, it was always in vain and fruitless.

Cheng Li's knife is also a knife that "will disappear". It's just like the "sad little arrow" that "will disappear" when Hongchen didn't allow guests to make a move.

Jiuyao Slash - Jidu!

One was silent, silent, silent. One is domineering and shocks the world. One is frank and swaying, standing up to protect the love of this life. One is jealous and hateful, and vows to be buried with the sins of his previous life. One is newly born, and it all depends on the soldier master to accompany it and jointly develop the legend. It represents the soldier's determination to take his fate into his own hands and not allow others to influence him. One has a long heritage, and it is a forbidden object for Buddhism, but it has been refined and evil, symbolizing the life of the soldier master......

Cheng Li and Xu Xuan, Jiuyao and upside down dreams, showing the magic slash and the plan. Extremely opposite people, extremely opposite knives, extremely opposite moves, just here and now, unfolding the final duel that cannot be escaped......!

"Ding~"

The figures are staggered, and the knife moves are different. The ultimate fight of the strongest blow, the results of the battle were immediately apparent without delay. A sharp mang's eyes passed, and at first glance, he saw Jiuyao cutting off cause and effect. The Buddha Gate forbids the sword, and it is actually broken with a loud voice, and it is divided into two points. The half-cut sword immediately spun and rushed into the air. Along with them were the three heads of the hungry ghosts of the Yakshas. The evil body of the hungry ghost fell to the ground on the spot, and in an instant, "sand~", turned into ashes all over the ground.

With a knife, Cheng Li knew the result. Therefore, after he took advantage of the momentum and rushed out, he turned his back to the Yaksha hungry ghost and floated to the ground, and he had no intention of turning around and deliberately watching. Just stand calmly, put away the knife, and put it into the sheath.

"Zizizi~~Qiang~"

The knife was put into the sheath, and Cheng Li slowly exhaled. "It's over, Yaksha Hungry Ghost," he whispered. It's over, Bodhi Zen is empty. It's over, Xu Xuan. ”

"Haha~haha~ha. ”

Three endings, three long laughs. The bull head and the horse's head each collapsed in response, leaving only the head of Bodhi Zenkong himself. But immediately, I saw a turbid purple qi rising and slowly dissipating. Bodhi Zenkong, which had become blue-faced and fanged, full of hungry ghosts, also returned to its old appearance. There is no jealousy, no anger, no hatred between the eyebrows, only a quiet and peaceful relief.

His eyes turned, as if he had regained his clarity. Bodhi Zen looked at Xue Yanxia reluctantly, his lips squirming, as if to say "cherish". Then he looked at Cheng Li and said "thank you" again. Only then did it fall apart and disappear with the wind. Wan Lai thus silenced, and on the road of reincarnation, Bodhi set off.