Chapter 42: Bloody Knife Killing

"Old monk, you can't do this, why don't you look like you haven't eaten?" The sound of bloody laughter came from mid-air.

"The strength of the blood killing donor is high, how can the old monk not go all out?"

"Hmph, if the old monk still dares to hide his clumsiness, you can't take a few knives from me? It's really not fun to fight with you monks, let's hurry up and finish it, so that your grandfather and I can rest early, after all, it's so late. ”

"Then the donor is going to take it!" After speaking, the old monk whispered a Buddha horn, and golden lines appeared on his face and continued to spread throughout his body.

The old man looked at the old monk with a deep gaze: "Secret method: The big day is coming!" ”

Circles of golden ripples spread out from the old monk's body, and golden Sanskrit words flashed on it, which was indeed extraordinary. A pillar of light rose from the ground, and even the floating clouds were dispersed, and the dazzling golden light was dazzling in the night, as if a great sun hung high in the sky to compete with the blood moon.

Bloody sneered: "The martial arts of Buddhism are always so bells and whistles, what's the use of being so good-looking?" It's hard to say whether I can withstand a knife or not! ”

The blood-red blade slashed towards the old monk with boundless killing intent, and a sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum sounded, and then it seemed that thousands of people were chanting the scriptures loudly. Golden Sanskrit characters appeared around the old monk, and gradually built a golden Buddha phantom outside his body, and gradually condensed.

I saw that the big Buddha raised his hand and pinched the seal, and the great sun behind him exuded immeasurable light, and the big Buddha pronounced the Buddha's horn at this time, and the huge palm was surrounded by a circle of golden runes, with a terrifying wind pressure whistling towards the blood killing.

"It's good to come! The old monk is like this! Take me a knife! ”

I saw the blood killing volley step in the air, not retreating, but rushing towards the huge palm in one step, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a blood-colored knife that cut through the sky, and the sound of the intersection of the blades and palms was endless. For a while, I didn't know how many times the bloody slaughter was struck, only to see the red knife in the sky slashing under the golden palm, and every time the huge palm was hit, there was a sound of monks chanting scriptures.

I don't know when the wind actually rose, the wind howled like a demon wailing, and drops of rain fell from the sky, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be blood-colored, this scene was really weird. The canopy of the sky turned into gold and red at this time, and on the one hand, the Sanskrit sound under the brilliant sun, and the bloody wind and rain under the demonic blood moon.

Wang Shan, the two people who looked at the sky, couldn't help but sigh: "These two people are too terrifying!" Their moves can affect celestial phenomena! ”

"They are already in the house, if they work harder, they will be able to reach the top, but unfortunately my old friend is afraid that he will lose! You have to pay attention to the old man's sneaky people who are going to be in the dark, so you must be careful. Xiaoyou and others only need to hold on until the old man comes back, remember not to be reckless. ”

"Old man, rest assured, I have my own measure, how can I say that I am also a cultivator."

The old man nodded, and looked back at the two warring sides in the canopy. The blood killer looked at this huge Buddha palm and grinned: "Blood Demon Knife, killing business, killing intent is monstrous and terrifying, and eliminate the strangers in the world!" As the words fell, a bloody knife phantom appeared behind the blood killing, and gradually condensed, and a monstrous killing intent emanated from his body.

"Old monk, if you can block this knife tonight, then I won't come to trouble you again." After saying that, he laughed wildly and rushed towards the huge Buddha statue, and the blood qi on his body gradually condensed, turning into a five-meter-tall blood armor god general outside his body. As the distance got closer, the god pulled out the blood knife that had been solidified behind his back and slashed towards the huge golden Buddha statue.

"In this case, the old decay will take the blood and kill the donor, I hope the donor will not break his word! Thousand-armed lotus flower, great compassion! Looking at the attacking Blood Killing Buddha statue, he also groaned softly, and then Sanskrit words appeared behind him, and then condensed into arms, and frantically slapped towards the Blood Kill.

Only the wild laughter of the bloody slaughter was left in the sky, and even the bursts of Sanskrit chanting were covered by this laughter, and every time the bloody slaughter came out, one arm would disintegrate, but soon a new arm would condense towards the bloody slaughter. Even this tidal wave of offensive can't stop the pace of blood killing, this blood knife is very strange, every time the knife palms touch, there will be blood and gas eroded into the arm of the Buddha, making the arm disintegrate layer by layer.

"Old monk, it seems that you are really old, you can't even catch my knife!"

The big Buddha watched the ant-like blood kill under his feet and stopped the offensive, and the huge arms behind him gradually disintegrated and dissipated, and his hands were folded and he proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The donor's cultivation is unimaginable, and the old monk worships!" ”

"Blood Knife Kill!" As the sound of blood slaughter fell, the golden Buddha sitting cross-legged lit up with blood-colored lines, and then the big Buddha disintegrated layer by layer, revealing the old monk inside. I saw him close his eyes tightly and fold his hands, and at this time, red lines appeared on his body.

"Not good!" As these words fell, the figure of the old fishing man sitting on the bow of the boat gradually blurred, and when he reappeared, he was already at the side of the old monk. I saw him put his hands on the old monk's shoulders, and green lines emerged from his body and were transported by him into the old monk's body. At this time, the momentum of the growth of the blood-colored lines in the old monk's body was finally curbed, and when the two lines collided, the green lines directly merged into the blood-colored lines, and then the lines gradually changed color, and finally turned into black gas and were discharged from the body.

Wang Shan, who was looking up at the old man, suddenly moved his ears and stepped forward, drew his knife and turned around and slashed, the blades intersected and were evenly matched.

"Yo, isn't the little beggar bad! Actually blocked my attack, young master! ”

"You and I don't have a grudge, why did you attack him?"

The man licked the dagger in his hand: "If you want to blame it, you are not strong enough, but you have so many good things, and you are so ostentatious." ”

Seeing that the man glanced at Xue Yun with bad intentions after speaking, Wang Shan couldn't help but look slightly cold: "Your Excellency seems to want to fight with me to the death!" ”

After saying that, the foot of Wang Mountain moved, and the imperial envoy Qianxing slashed towards the man, and the man smiled and danced with the dagger in his hand, only to hear the sound of blades intersecting, and the field was full of energy.

Suddenly, a muffled snort sounded, and I saw a flash of silver light, and a figure was knocked away, and then fell into the cabin There was a loud noise, and this figure was the boy brother.

"It's really good, boy, you've me off, are you ready to accept my wrath?" As the words fell, there was another scream in the dark cabin, followed by a beastly pant and a strange roar.

Wang Shan looked at the direction of the cabin with deep eyes: "If Your Excellency still wants to beat me, you should be your companion, but then you will be at your own risk!" ”

A strong wind hit Wang Shan hurriedly drew his knife to block it, and a huge force was transmitted from the thousand stars, and Wang Shan was actually whipped away with a claw. Looking at the figure in front of him with his hair scattered and his eyes blood-red, Wang Shan couldn't help but be surprised: "Crazy Elixir!" "It's just that he used a madness potion to deal with himself, how much hatred and resentment is this?

The figure roared at Wang Shan and moved his feet, and a clear mark appeared on the thick steel deck. In the face of this extremely fast claw, a thousand stars in Wang Shan's hand moved, and a burst of sparks finally made Wang Shan stop flying upside down. At this time, that claw had already hit in front of him, and Wang Shan could only block it with his arm, and then the whole person was knocked away again. Looking at the claw marks of different shades on his arm, Wang Shan suppressed the burning pain of the wound and forcibly turned himself in mid-air, hoping to block the figure's next attack.

Facing Wang Shan, who had been knocked out of the deck, the figure jumped forward, and then crashed towards Wang Shan. Wang Shan, who had just turned his body back, couldn't help but be shocked in the face of this collision, this person was above him in terms of strength and explosiveness, was it over?

It seemed like a long time had passed just now, but in fact, it just happened in an instant, I thought that Wang Shan was enough to deal with that son, but I didn't expect that person to take a madness potion, you must know that once this potion is overdosed, it will go crazy!

Seeing that Wang Shan's situation was so dangerous, Xue Yun was about to break the seal, but remembering this guy's insistence all along, Xue Yun still held back.

That guy has only the sword technique in addition to the fist technique, and now the disparity in strength can only use the knife. Thinking that the figure was already ready to jump over and crash into Wang Shan, Xue Yun hurriedly ran in the direction where Qianxing was standing, but the next scene made Xue Yun couldn't help but be shocked.

Qianxing suddenly hummed and turned into a silver ray from Xue Yun's side, and it actually flew in the direction of Wang Mountain, only to see the silver light flash, and a peerless edge came from mid-air, and the crazy figure was actually split at this time.

Wang Shan looked at the thousand stars in his hand in amazement, and then fell straight into the icy river with the flesh and blood flying in the sky. The masters on the bow deck couldn't help but look at the thousand stars in Wang Shan's hands with strange eyes, many of them were ill-intentioned. However, these people glanced at the old fishing man who was healing the old monk in mid-air, and they all pressed the thoughts in their hearts.