"Bloody Buddha, let this dog go. Wuwei knife, you can take away. ”

He Yun also said indifferently, and at the same time, looking at the gaze of Gash Kongye, he couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt. He didn't understand what the nun was thinking about writing now. If she came for the ghost knife, then now that the knife is in her hand, why not run away as soon as possible?

And if this nun didn't come for this knife, He Yun wouldn't be even more puzzled. If you're not for the knife, why are you jumping out? You're also being the most wanted man. Isn't that a little too fearful?

In addition to this, there was another thing that made He Yun very depressed. You know, he's fighting in the imperial capital now, and it's still so big. Why has it been so long, but he hasn't even come over? What does this mean? In the imperial capital of Nuoda, there is no one in charge? Invisibly, He Yun also had a feeling of a basin buttoning his head.

Just like not long ago, when I was forced to preside over the assessment of the four major colleges, I couldn't hide from it.

These thoughts flashed quickly in his heart, and He Yun suddenly lost his passion for making trouble. He only thought about it now, hurry up and get rid of this bloody Buddha who obviously has a problem with his brain, so that he can go back to rest. After all, he hasn't even solved the problem of getting dressed now, so how can he have time to spend time here with her?

As for what kind of ghost knife is doing nothing, whoever loves it wants it. Not to mention that he already has a divine sword, even if he doesn't have a divine knife, He Yun can't look down on this knife. What kind of thing is it? Just shaking hands and others can't see it? What kind of effect can this kind of effect be used in the face of powerful cultivators?

In He Yunye's opinion, this knife is really not worthy of being called a divine soldier. What other sword sect nine swords, the best in the world? Most of them are people in the world, exaggerating. On the contrary, if the battle is successful, he will never let go! This dog's ability is not comparable to that broken knife.

"Poor nuns don't like the title of Blood-clothed Buddha, so it's good for me to find the truth. ”

The corners of the blood-clothed Buddha's mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were rolling to look at He Yunye, charming. However, the tone of his speech is still a detached state of Buddhism.

"Damn!

He Yun's eyebrows twitched subconsciously, and he scolded in a low voice. It's just a bull's head and a horse's mouth, what do you like to call it, it's my business? There is a kung fu to break this title, you have successfully released the formation, and I will let you go again, won't it be a hundred, and everyone will be happy?

"Crazy, in the eyes of the poor nuns, your Royal Highness, you are really a little crazy. ”

The blood-clothed Buddha said, a pair of charming eyes that were slanted up, and he glanced up and down with deep meaning.

He Yun was also stunned when he heard this, and then his eyebrows stood up sharply. Through the strong essence of his body, he incredibly raised his head and looked at the blood-clothed Buddha in front of him, and the next moment, He Yun also instantly looked at each other with a pair of playful and bewildering eyes.

His hands subconsciously blocked his crotch, and He Yun's face was irrepressibly covered with a layer of shame. This blood-clothed Buddha definitely saw something. He still thinks it's seamless. I didn't think about it, but I was naked and let people watch it for a long time, but I didn't know it...... It's a loss.

Not far from the Drunken Eight Immortals Restaurant, Fang Tiancheng, Fat Man and others, who were standing together, noticed He Yunye's abnormal movements, and couldn't help but show strange expressions on their faces.

"Tiancheng, Yun is also him, should there be a ...... There's a reaction, right?"

"Fatty, I don't know if you've heard that all disciples who have achieved cultivation in the Buddha Kingdom have a pair of discerning eyes. ”

"Eye-catching? No, you mean......"

......

High in the sky, looking at the blood-clothed Buddha who was still staring at him, He Yunye's face gradually turned from red to black. With a fire in his heart, he suddenly took his hand away. Don't you want to see it? Look!

"Tell me, what the hell are you going to do?"

The playful color on the charming face of the blood-clothed Buddha became more and more obvious. Double ten in front of his chest, asked suspiciously:

"Amitabha, Your Highness, what do you mean by that?"

"You! Okay! This hall has no time to talk nonsense with you, and finally asks you again, this dog, you let it go!

He Yun also looked at the blood-clothed Buddha with a cold face, and the indifference in his eyes was difficult to hide. If the Bloody Buddha doesn't know how to lift again, he will do it immediately. He felt that it was time to vent! Otherwise, he would definitely explode on the spot! As for the safety of the successful battle, he had to resign himself to fate.

"Little brother, are you going to do something with the poor nuns?"

The blood-clothed Buddha raised his eyelids disappreliantly, the blood-colored Buddha power flowed all over his body, and the jade feet that stepped on the body of the formation success instantly fell into the flesh and blood of the formation success. The scarlet blood water leached out, staining the three-inch golden lotus red, and with the charming face of the blood-clothed Buddha, the whole person looked more and more evil.

"Oh, tap, tap, tap, it's going to break! I...... I think it's good right now. ”

Cheng Cheng let out a miserable howl, and sticky blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth again, and he shouted at He Yun with a miserable face. It felt that it had shed more blood today than it had shed in all these days.

Boom!

The thick essence around He Yunye's body was boiling, and the space under his feet that was compacted like divine iron clicked, and the barbaric and domineering piercing scream suddenly sounded, and an iron fist collapsed the universe, shattered the world, and smashed down towards the blood-clothed Buddha-faced door!

Now, He Yun can only do it. If we continue to delay it, we will not make the slightest progress in our affairs, except that we will be more constrained. And the suffering of the success of the battle will only be more.

Besides, he couldn't bear it anymore for the Bloody Buddha, a madman who behaved abnormally. Anyway, let's fight first!

"He Yunye! You, you really do it? Uncle was miserable by you! Oh, it's a big loss!"

"A Ren Song Cave Chapter, to take the North Luo Xu, recite the demon spirit, cut or the six ghost Feng!

When He Yun also made a move, the success of the array suddenly changed color. When he was scolding, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His paws waved wildly, and his mouth was full of words, but his expression became more and more depressed.

Immediately, a large array of black qi was born in response to the pregnancy, quickly swallowing the successful figure of the array and disappearing into the air.

"Huh, a thousand Buddhas are not Buddhas, they are still illusory!"

The cracking fist was crushed down, and the figure of the blood-clothed Buddha was like a dream bubble, turning from reality to void, and disappeared in front of He Yunye's eyes mysteriously.

"Damn!

He Yunye's eyes shone brightly, and he glanced around like a tide, he knew that the crazy woman would definitely not leave like this.

"Soul!Return!Come!Xi~"

At this time, a long howling sound suddenly came out. He Yun's face sank, and he turned his head to look, only to see that Chang Zhiyuan, who was thrown out by him, had woken up at some point. At this time, his dirty face was covered with a sad color.

"Not good!"

He Yun's expression also changed, and he shouted:

"Chang Zhiyuan, as the head of the Sword Sect, in front of everyone, refining the disciples of the Sword Sect into the Sword Soul, have you thought about the consequences?"

"So what? If you miss today, will you still hand him over to me? It's all you! You forced me! You forced me to fall into this field!"

Chang Zhiyuan, who was angry, danced with his hands, and his face looked extremely crazy.

"Uhh!!hhh

Not far away, Kang Shaoqian, who was lying at the feet of Fang Tiancheng and Chai Rangchuan, unconscious, suddenly screamed. The serene countenance was replaced by a terrifying hideousness. The body was irrepressible, floating up, and wisps of blood were sucked out.

"Let Chuan! Stop him quickly! Chang Zhiyuan dog jumped off the wall in a hurry!"

Fang Tiancheng said urgently.

Rumble!

When Chai Rangchuan heard this, he did not doubt him, and the silver-white spiritual power broke out of his body, and his figure flashed and appeared beside Kang Shaoqian.

"Get out of here!"

The wind and clouds are turbulent, the strong wind is blowing, and the sand-yellow giant palm is overwhelming, and it is crushed down.

Seeing this, Chai Rangchuan's lips tightened, and the silver-white spiritual power roared up like never before, and a two-story ladder carved like white jade jumped out of the air.

Facing the four heavens powerhouse for the first time, under the terrifying coercion, Chai Rangchuan only felt that every inch of flesh and blood in his body was being oppressed all the time. With a wave of his hand, a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand, and Chai Rangchuan, who was fighting with all his strength, shouted:

"The night moon is now, the three corpses are extinct, and the yang god is mighty and the yin demon is destroyed!"

Rumble!

The aura of heaven and earth swept in, Chai Rangchuan was resolute, the long sword in his hand pointed to the sky, and the dazzling light shot out in all directions, like a bright moon shining on the heavens and the earth.

Thundered!

The ladder trembled and shook, and suddenly appeared at the foot of Chai Rangchuan. A misty and chaotic blood-colored illusion seemed to come from the heavens and all the worlds, filling this heaven and earth.

Roar! Roar!

In the blood-colored world, the yin wind roars, the sea of blood grows, endless corpses are spread all over the ground, owls are crying, and roaring in the air. Qinggu's corpse, Baigu's corpse, and Hesui's bloody corpse tore through the sky, poisoned for nine days, polluted ten places, and ravaged the universe.

"Slash!"

At the same time, a round of bright and clear moon fell into the mortal dust, squeezed the sky, and appeared in the blood-colored illusion. In an instant, the power of the pure cool night moon continued down, the corpses turned into dust, the three corpses dissolved, and the ghosts roared to the sky and covered the netherworld!

Rumble!

The giant palms of Jian Gang collided wildly, and the violent waves of qi surged out, impacting in all directions. Chai Rangchuan's forehead was bruised, the blood-colored world was in turmoil, a towering troll broke out of the ground, the evil qi was with him, the demon flames were monstrous, and the demon hand of the sky was towards the high sky and bright moon, and he grabbed it.

"It's up to you! Dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man!"

Chang Zhiyuan's beard is open, and his anger cannot be revealed. The sand-yellow spiritual power, like a whale swallowing a tsunami, rolled angrily in the air, and the giant palm that was in a stalemate with Jian Gang suddenly condensed, crushing down in an inexhaustible roar.

Poof!"Slash!"

Chai Rangchuan blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the cold sword suddenly burned. In the blood-colored fantasy territory, the bright night moon hangs in the sky, and the phantom of the god of war standing up to the sky and the earth emerges on the moon. Then the blood-colored ice of the earth disintegrated, and the towering trolls dissolved and annihilated.