"Oh no! That Buddhist monk is not a soft-hearted person!"

Seeing the current scene, Guan Xie couldn't help but snort lightly, and sweated for Jiang Mo in the palm of his hand.

As for the rest of the spectators, they all showed a look of schadenfreude.

Who made this kid so arrogant?

I even want to directly enter the Nine Songs Demon Dao, how can there be such a cheap good thing in the world?

The face of the Buddhist monk did not show any compassion, but showed a murderous killing intent!

Originally, he was a high monk in the Hanging Temple, and he was powerful.

However, since he came to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, his hands have been stained with too much killing.

Therefore, the Buddha's heart is covered with dust, and he has an increasing desire for killing, whether it is a human race or a ghost race.

As far as he is concerned, they are all targets of killing!

Roar!

The deafening roar echoed outside the Jiuqutong Valley, and the real space was faintly trembling.

Not surprisingly, the Nine Dragons Wind Thunder Palm that Jiang Mo shot was actually dissolved.

This made Jiang Mo's face show a look of surprise.

"I can't imagine that there is such a mysterious palm technique in this world. You can devour other people's attacks to strengthen yourself. ”

"However, this Buddhist monk actually had murderous intent towards me!"

Jiang Mo walked in the great heavens and pursued the code of 'people don't offend me, I don't offend people'.

Now, this Buddhist monk actually killed him.

Then Jiang Mo didn't need to keep his hand anymore.

Kill it!

"The Eye of Reincarnation!"

The vertical pupil in Jiang Mo's eyebrows suddenly opened, and the vast power of divine thoughts, like a tide, surged out, enveloping the many powerhouses present.

It's just that this huge divine thought coercion finally concentrated in one point, completely oppressing the Buddhist monk.

In an instant, the scene in front of the Buddhist monk's eyes changed.

Countless lonely souls and wild ghosts are floating in front of them, showing their teeth and claws, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

At the same time, the sound of a thousand ghosts crying echoed in his ears.

"What kind of demon and evil dare to do evil in front of the poor monk?"

The Buddhist monk roared, and layers of golden light poured out from all over his body.

However, if anyone who is attentive can find that among the layers of golden light, there is a trace of black ghostly energy.

The Buddhist monk slapped down one palm after another, as if it was unstoppable and unbeatable, and the momentum was extremely huge.

However, in the eyes of everyone, his attack was too undisciplined, as if he was an apprentice who had just entered the martial arts, and it looked chaotic.

"How so?"

"His strength is very strong, I have seen it with my own eyes, he killed the marquis-level powerhouse of the ghost clan!" said a very handsome man in red, with some surprise.

The man in red is the young lord of Kujia City, and among this group of Terran monks, he can almost be regarded as the strongest monk.

He looked at the vertical pupil between Jiang Mo's eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a tingling pain in his mind.

Just looking at it, the impact is so terrifying.

The attack on that Buddhist monk is even more conceivable.

"It must be illusion! I once heard my father say that there are strong people who specialize in illusion, and a single thought can control the hearts of millions of people, and it is extremely terrifying!"

The man in red muttered.

In just a few breaths, the pupils of the Buddhist monk's eyes had turned red, as if he had turned into a beast that only knew how to kill.

The sound of a thousand ghosts crying echoed in the ears of the Buddhist monks, hooking up the karma hidden in his heart.

"Immortals show the way!"

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword hummed, flew out directly, and slashed at the head of the Buddhist monk.

This is just a move in the "Qinglian Sword Codex", which was displayed in Jiang Mo's hands at this time, but it has earth-shattering power.

The majestic sword qi crushed down, and the Buddhist monk had been injured by the sword qi, and the blood on his body was not stopping, and the whole person was almost pressed into the earth.

Although his palm skills are good, his real strength is too far behind Jiang Mo.

At this time, many of the strong people present were all silent, and their hearts were shocked.

Unexpectedly, this little white face actually has such a strong cultivation.

"Tsk...... It seems that what the old man said is really right, there is really that kind of peerless demon in this world, whether it is in the martial arts or in the Dan Dao, it can ride the dust, and people can't look ......at it."

"This child's talent demon is probably comparable only to the senior brother. ”

Guan Xie said secretly in his heart.

However, just when Jiang Mo was about to kill the Buddhist monk with a sword, the young city lord of Kujia City stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency, please keep your hand!"

"Oh?"

"You want to meddle in the battle between us?"

Jiang Mo didn't stop, his gaze flickered, and fell on the man in red.

The man in red is very handsome, and if he is placed outside, he will definitely cause countless women to scream.

However, on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, being handsome does not seem to bring him any advantage.

On the contrary, some duke-level ghost clans with a certain special habit like to capture this kind of good-looking Terran man and do something that can't see the light.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood! I am the young city lord of Kujia City, and I know that this Buddhist monk is not bad in nature, and he has killed many ghost clans. ”

"Perhaps, he is a murderer, so he wants to kill Your Excellency. ”

"I will wait for him to make amends to Your Excellency, and this dust bead will be regarded as reparation. Please also raise your noble hand. Master Duanyi of the Hanging Temple will definitely be grateful to Your Excellency!"

Jiang Mo's eyes fell on the wind and dust bead, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see through this bead!

If you look at it on the surface, this bead is unpretentious, as if there is nothing special about it.

But it was precisely because of this that Jiang Mo became a little interested.

"Okay, then I'll give the young city lord a face. ”

"I took this bead!"

Jiang Mo made a big move, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword flew back upside down and inserted it into the scabbard.

At the same time, the illusion around the Buddhist monk also dispersed.

At this moment, his body was covered with hair, his eyes were red, and the sword qi just now cut into his body, and now the blood was flowing everywhere, and his robe had been stained red.

However, these injuries were not fatal to a powerhouse of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor realm.

"Boy, let's fight again......"

The Buddhist monk removed the rosary from his neck as if he were going crazy.

However, the young city lord of Kujia City stood in front of the Buddhist monk and said, "Just now, I saved your life with a bead of wind and dust. Are you going to give away this life now?"

Hearing this, the Buddhist monk's body was suddenly stunned, and he put his palm on his wound.

"Young City Lord...... What the hell is going on?"

The Hanging Temple has some friendship with Kujia City, otherwise, the man in red would not have taken action to save this Buddhist monk.

"Go and apologize to that son! In the future, when you kill the ghost clan, you must abide by your Buddha heart!"

"If you make the Buddha's heart dusty again, I really don't know, who will save you next time!"

(End of chapter)