Chapter 34: The Evil Devil Descends, Witnessing the Truth

The flame was silent for a long time, and after hearing my greeting, it suddenly roared out of the palm of my left hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The beast's huge body blocked the cold wave, and the billowing smoke emitted a powerful heat.

The cold wave stopped suddenly, and the two-horned rakshasa also showed a look of surprise on his face.

This is the moment!

I knew the horror of this thing, so I didn't wait for any moment, but shook the blood knife in my hand violently, let out a terrifying whistling sound, and then rushed away from the side of the flame fox.

Compared to her compatriots, this jade-faced rakshasa with two horns on his head seems to be taller, about two meters, plus a double horn of dozens of centimeters, as well as the scale armor that is close to the body, the momentum is terrifying, seeing me rushing over, I didn't use the cold energy that can make people glass, but raised the black war knife in my hand.

The black sword was supposed to be sharpened from the bones of some kind of behemoth. It showed a strange curvature, and it was actually covered with rising black flames.

The two sides slammed into each other.

The blood knife collided abruptly with the black war knife, and I felt a force so strong that it was too strong to resist surge, and half of my arm was sore.

Fortunately, I had slain a lot of rakshasas before, and the Blood Knife had absorbed enough death qi to allow me to grit my teeth and resist it. And at this moment, the flame rose into the air and suddenly pounced behind the two-horned rakshasas.

Although those rakshasas shouted frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, there was a little fear in front of the flames.

This fear is the coercion from the top down of the biological chain, and the submission of the soul.

The Flame Fox is the son of the dragon.

There is no female fox to give birth to a small fox, and each flame fox is a divine beast born of the mating of a true dragon and a lion, and their bodies naturally carry some kind of invisible coercion.

The rakshasas rushed up one after another, and separated the Asha River, facing me and the flames alone.

Roar......

The flame roared angrily, and there was billowing smoke in his mouth, and inside the smoke, there was an extremely scorching golden flame, which was the so-called mutual restraint, the two-horned rakshasa was cold, and even the temperature of the entire space dropped rapidly when it appeared, but in the face of this flame fierce, it was just restrained, and had to dodge to the side and let go of the flames.

My body was directly engulfed by the flames, and then a rising fire burst out of my skin.

The flames were so close to me that they didn't erode my skin and hair, not even my clothes, which made me feel like I was blessed with a layer of fire armor, and I didn't hesitate to pick up the knife again.

The other side is mighty, but I have no fear in my heart.

Because I know that if I fail, I am afraid that the people in this entire Buddha hall will probably die.

Although there is no entanglement, I don't want these living people to die one after another, not to mention that there are brothers I would rather give my life to.

The sea and the sky are the same.

Lonely birds fly together.

Rough.

Surge forward.

A sharp edge......

In the fierce battle, I played my knife skills heartily, after the first knife hair in the northwest after the purification, my knife skills have both ferocity and lightness, the whole person is like a carved craftsman, with a state of death and no life.

With such capable and pragmatic South Sea sword skills, coupled with the talisman flames and the harassment of the flames, I was able to fight the two-horned rakshasa to a draw.

However, I have a killer trick.

Yat-sen knife.

In the midst of my continuous head-to-head confrontation, the Yixian Knife did not stop, it was like a peerless assassin, always hovering in mid-air, once it found the right opportunity and angle, it would suddenly explode, under the control of the slashing technique. Fell towards the opponent's weakness.

However, fighting with such a thing, the Yixian Knife seems to owe a little bit of meaning both in terms of landing and murderous aura.

The trick of killing people is not a demon slashing decision.

The profession is not right.

The two sides fought, and there was a storm all around. And with my struggle with the Double-Horned Rakshasa , the Yellow River Master also increased his means to roughly seal the gap, and the Double-Horned Rakshasa became the last evil ghost to come out, and after that, no one was able to climb out of the gap.

And at this moment when the source of troops could not be replenished, the old ghost finally exerted his extremely powerful combat power, and with the assistance of Yun Moqian, he took a group of monks from the Hanging Temple and began to blow the horn of counterattack.

And the core of the counterattack fell on the old ghost.

The old ghost with the claws of the dragon has an indomitable momentum, people rush forward, those who stand in my way die, and under his drive, those rakshasas began to retreat step by step.

The demons had expected the Rakshasas to lead them to victory, but they were disappointed.

The two-horned rakshasa who looked bullish was actually restrained by me after his sudden threat.

And that's not all. And it also fell into disadvantage.

The battle continued, and with the help of the Flame Fox, I fought more and more smoothly, and the blessed Flame Armor on my body was actually half a meter long, under such coercion, even the Two-Horned Rakshasa . I also had to step back.

And as soon as the other party retreated, there were immediately flaws exposed.

Yixian knife, kill!

The Yixian Knife, which had been waiting for an opportunity, finally found that gap, suddenly appeared, and then stabbed into the back of the Double-Horned Rakshasa .

Burst......

The blood was at a glance, and that thing was actually different from its own kind. What flowed out was blood as bright as gold, like a flash of gold syrup.

Seeing this, the flame screamed, jumped down from behind, and spewed out a ball of fire. The golden blood was burned, and it immediately floated in the air, turning into a dozen palm-sized lotus platforms, surrounding the two-horned rakshasas.

I'm going to trap her!

I was ecstatic in my heart, urging Wuxiangbu to take down the other party directly. But I didn't expect that the injured Double-Horned Rakshasa didn't fight with me anymore, but with a shake of his body, he had already withdrawn from the main hall.

"Hugh away!"

I roared angrily, and rushed out of the temple with the flame creature, and came to the stone steps outside, but I saw that the two-horned rakshasa was like electricity, and the toe was light, and the person was running quickly on the plank road that was burned to the point of only the wreckage, and rushed into the hanging temple.

At this time, the Hanging Temple was already full of flames and smoke, like an apocalyptic scene.

The Double-Horned Rakshasa fled, but I couldn't go, because there were still hundreds of vicious Rakshasas in the main hall, and if I left, the old ghost would have a slight mistake, but I was afraid that the problem would be big.

I didn't follow, but turned back, just in time for the great counterattack of the Hanging Temple. The rakshasas and the old ghost led the crowd clashed together.

The magic circle scriptures led by Master Huang He continued, and most of those figurative golden runes withstood the gap, and some of them cooperated with the counterattack, filling the main hall, flying everywhere, and with the blessing of these golden runes. The people of the Hanging Temple became extremely brave, but it was the Rakshasa side, but they were extremely weak.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

I saw that although the momentum here was like a rainbow, it was still a little weak in front of the surging Rakshasa demons, so the bloody knife in my right hand, the sword finger in my left hand, and a flame fox also entered it.

The Rakshasa evil ghost looked at the crowd on this side, with more than 20 ugly-faced Rakshasas and hundreds of jade-faced Rakshasas, all of them fierce. However, the moment the two-horned rakshasas fled, they were already doomed.

It's a battle of faith.

They finally felt that the balance of victory might have tilted in another direction, and after cutting off the source of troops, they might not be able to carry it for too long.

The reason why they were not afraid to die was because they believed that they could win.

But at this moment, even the Asha River, which they worship the most, has been defeated and fled, so what else can hold on?

The most important thing in the fight is nothing else, but in one breath.

If the morale is gone, the defeat will be like a mountain.

The expected hardship did not happen, and these rakshasas were actually timid. They didn't have the will to fight, and most of them were about to collapse at the touch of a button, and then they rushed towards the outside of the Buddha hall.

My side just blocked the doorway, and it was me who was the most stressed.

And even so, with the help of the Flame Fox. I still intercepted most of the Rakshasa demons, and the blood knife in my hand didn't stop for a second, and those indigo blood stained the entire ground, surrounded by countless lodging corpses.

It seemed that the battle had come to an end, and at this moment, I suddenly heard an unwilling roar. It came from the gap in the girders of the Buddha hall.

Yes......

This roar went straight into my soul, I couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously approached the flames, and when I looked up, I saw that a big black hand was stretched out from the gap.

It is impossible to describe how huge this hand is, limited to the width of the notch, it is a kind of image that resembles three to four dimensions.

The palm seemed to cover the entire sky, but it was met with tremendous resistance.

The whole world, as if to stop its intrusion.

However, the giant hand passed from the void still poked out little by little, and every time it moved forward, an old monk roared angrily, and his whole body exploded, turning into flesh and blood.

Master Huang He also climbed his cultivation to the peak at this time, and roared angrily: "The evil demon has descended, and he will prove the Tao by example." ”

Everyone shouted in unison: "Amitabha! ”

All of them stood up, and with this stop, one after another old monks exploded like dominoes, and the flesh and blood were entangled, rushing to the gap.

They are using their lives to plug the gap and stop the black hand.

Bang, bang, bang......

Every explosion is a living life, and when I see this scene, I don't know why, my tears flowed down at once.

Great, Hanging Temple!