"Master!"

The two young monks immediately rushed over, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they all exclaimed in surprise, ran over anxiously, and hurriedly supported the middle-aged monk host.

"Hmph, Guangliang, the master is usually so good to you, first betrayed, and now wants to kill the master, you are simply a pig and a dog, you have lost your conscience, you are not worthy of being a person!" One of them, a young monk who was only a teenager, with tears flickering in his two big eyes, pointed at the thin young monk and scolded.

They are all middle-aged presiding apprentices.

"Humph! It's just superficial to me, you see how powerful I am now, this feeling of mastering power is simply wonderful! The young monk looked crazy, on the short knife in his hand, there was a layer of blood-colored true yuan, full of real yuan, wearing a black tight-fitting sportswear, highlighting muscles, and the terrifying scar on his head, it looked like a murderous demon, and the blood-colored killing breath, centered on him, was like a tide, emanating out.

"Humph! Something that pigs and dogs are not as good as! ”

Suddenly, on the top of the tower of Jinguang Temple, a sound like muffled thunder exploded, and a terrifying golden swastika mark fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The terrifying coercion directly shocked the young thin monk who was known as the bright young man, under this huge golden swastika imprint, it was directly like a hill falling, Guangliang flew out directly, and a huge blood hole was blasted out of his chest.

"Elder Jueyuan!" The little monk who was holding the middle-aged deacon had a happy face and said in surprise.

As the sound of thunder fell, a middle-aged monk wearing a plain white robe fell from the sky, surrounded by the true yuan, and with this figure falling, around him, stirring up a gust of true yuan.

"Humph! Pigs and dogs are not as good as things, you are born with blocked meridians, you can't practice, if you practice, it is equivalent to burning your life force, and the scar on your forehead is the best proof! "Elder Jueyuan's momentum is like a rainbow, full of majesty, like an angry eye of the law phase King Kong, not angry and self-assured.

"Humph!" Guang Liang snorted coldly, but did not refute it

The scar on the top of his head was derived during the period of cultivation in the Jiang family in the past six months.

At first, it was just a blood-colored red line, but later, it gradually evolved into this scar.

Even, in the process of forming this scar, every time he exercised, did he feel a sense of pain in Zifuzhong.

Later, by consulting various ancient books and materials in the Jiang family, he learned that his system was born with vein occlusion, and there was no way to practice at all.

In this case, the scar on the top of his head became his talisman, until one day, the scar on the top of his head would crack open, and the essence and blood in his body would gush out through the scar, and he would die directly.

For this reason, he questioned Jiang Feibai, the head of the Jiang family who taught him the construction method.

However, Jiang Feibai just smiled and told him that this was the only way to become a strong man, and it was Jiang Feibai who told him that on the top of the tower of Jinguang Temple, a ball of life energy would be bred out today, so he would come to snatch it.

"I advise you, it's best to give me this ball of life energy now, otherwise, I'm not sure what will happen in the next moment." The gloomy light of face stared at the merman guardian spirit, and his breath was declining, but he still held the blood-colored short knife in his hand.

Blood dripped from the wound on his chest, dripping onto the blood-colored dagger.

The short knife absorbed the blood, and the blood-red light gradually emanated, and a terrifying momentum was forming.

"Oh? It's a bit interesting, this ball of life energy, since it's in my hands, you have the ability, you can snatch it back! The merman guardian spirit stared at the momentum emanating from the bright short knife and said with interest.

"Oh, then don't blame me!"

Guangliang shouted, and on top of the short knife, blood-red knives slashed out, and the terrifying bloodthirsty aura made everyone around him feel awe-inspired.

"How do I feel, in this sword, there seems to be a powerful ghost entangled, giving people a very eerie feeling." A disciple of Jinguang Temple said, his brows furrowed, as a disciple of Buddhism, he was extremely sensitive to this kind of aura, and at the first time, he noticed the strangeness of the aura on the short knife.

"Bang!"

In front of Fang Ding and the merman guardian spirit, Master Jueyuan slapped out directly with one palm, and the golden Buddha qi emanated from Master Jueyuan's body, and between the insulating master's shots, there seemed to be a muffled thunder sound, like a Buddhist King Kong shot.

The striking sword burst in an instant.

"Hmph, Jueyuan, my patience is limited, I don't have time to waste time with you here, you'd better get out of the way. Otherwise, you will end up like my poor master! The light said menacingly.

"Something that is not as good as pig bones, betraying the master, hurting the heavens and reason, and even daring to seriously injure his master, today, the old man will do the right thing for the heavens and accept your evil obstacle!"

Master Jueyuan's voice exploded like thunder, moving like King Kong's angry eyes, a grand Zhenyuan swastika palm print, flying out from his palm, in an instant, the golden Buddha light, shining on the entire Jinguang Temple, like a brilliant sun, the surging true yuan, like the tide spread out.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of Elder Jueyuan, a golden pill cultivation is extremely strong, and the terrifying power, even if it is so far away, it is still a feeling of palpitations!" On Wutai Mountain, monks and monks from other places saw everything that happened in Jinguang Temple and said with emotion.

"Elder Jueyuan is a human being, although the law is majestic and extremely strict, but I will not get angry easily at all, such a terrifying shot, it seems that Jueyuan is really angry!"

“............”

At the top of the tower of the Golden Light Temple, the elders shook their heads.

"Although this disciple who betrayed the sect is indeed hateful, and the heavens will not tolerate it, but Elder Jueyuan actually hit so hard, I am afraid that that disciple, under this blow, will be directly blasted into a blood mist!"

One of the elders shook his head, then stopped talking.

"Boom!"

The terrifying Great Sun Golden Wheel blasted directly into the light.

"Humph!"

However, the corners of his mouth were bright, but he suddenly smiled ghostly, and the short knife in his hand was directly inserted into his left arm, and in an instant, on his left arm, blood flowed like an infusion, and the essence and blood of his body frantically poured into the short knife.

"Woo~"

"Whew~"

All kinds of terrible ghost cries emerge one after another.

As if a hundred ghosts came out together, ghosts and ghosts flew out of the short knife, and in an instant, a gloomy Shura prison elephant was formed.

The Shura Prison Elephant and the Great Sun Golden Wheel formed two extremes, the extremes clashed, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were lightless, the power was unbalanced, and the shock wave of the true element directly made the entire Jinguang Temple shake.

At this moment, above the Jinguang Temple, a bright yellow true yuan shrouded it, and the Jinguang Temple stopped shaking for a moment.

"How is it possible, that traitor, how can such a powerful and extreme force erupt!" At the top of the tower, an elder said.

They are all powerhouses of the Jindan realm, and for the powerhouses of the Jindan realm, they can naturally see that above the Guangliang short knife, the strength at this moment is actually on par with Elder Jueyuan.

Elder Jueyuan was also shocked, he didn't expect that Guang Liang would directly use his own essence blood to worship that evil short knife.

"Guangliang, you are really crazy, if you continue like this, the essence and blood in your body will be drained by this short knife, but at that time, your soul will become a slave of this short knife!"

Master Jueyuan said.

"Hmph, I can't get that ball of life energy today. I will also die because of this scar caused by blocked meridians and cultivation, today is my last chance, if I don't succeed, I will become benevolent, no one can stop me, not even you! ”

In the wide eyes, it was completely scarlet, and in the pupils, it was completely the shadow of the short knife.

"His mind has been controlled by that short knife!" The merman guardian said leisurely.

"That short knife....... Fang Ding stared at the short knife, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed, as if he was calculating something.

Right now.

Guangliang burst out and pulled out the short knife from his left arm.

The strange thing is that in the wound on the left arm, the blood is embalmed and coagulated, turning into a pure blood energy, which is continuously fed into the short knife.

"Boom, boom!"

The short knife absorbed the energy of the bright essence blood, and the blade skyrocketed, from dozens of centimeters before, to one zhang, and then to one meter, ten meters, and one hundred meters again!

A hundred meters of advocacy, turned out of nowhere, as if to cut off the Jinguang Temple, the sharp blade, under the sunlight, looks extremely cold, as if it is a terrifying butcher knife, hanging above everyone's head.

In everyone's heart, there is a shock.

"What do you want to do?" Master Jueyuan was also shocked, resisting the Shura Prison Elephant, he was already weak, and now the momentum exuded by the hundred-meter-long knife was no less than that of the Shura Prison Elephant.

"Now, call out that ball of life energy to me, otherwise, I will directly raze the entire Jinguang Temple to the ground!" His bright eyes were scarlet, and his voice was ghostly, not his own anymore.

Obviously, his divine consciousness has been manipulated by that short knife!

"Alas!" Master Jueyuan sighed, obviously he didn't expect that Guangliang would be so crazy, even if he was controlled by the short knife at that time, he still had to get that ball of life energy.

In mid-air, the hundred-meter-long knife gradually fell, and the terrifying knife aura directly split the ground stranded.

Some of the disciples with lower cultivation were directly oppressed by the falling sword qi and retreated, and a blood-colored knife wound appeared on their bodies.