Before entering the room, Zhai couldn't suddenly feel a whim, and felt a crisis coming, extremely strong, it was simply not like the means that the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha at the level of Yin and Yang Mutual Aid could perform.

Zhai Can's figure suddenly burst into an illusory burst, flickering sharply, to be avoided far away, the speed is beyond imagination, as fast as the wind.

However, the crisis always enveloped him, and even gave birth to an illusion in his heart, which made him feel the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death, and the pain of love and hate.

The next moment, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was in the Chaowu Sect, and thought of the scene when he deliberately curryed favor with Mo Lingxuan and was humiliated in public by the other party more than once.

I thought of the scene when his master Mo Lingtian bluntly reprimanded him for being too scheming, having a rebellious backbone, and not wanting to learn the top-grade martial arts of the sect before the age of fifty.

He thought of Yang Xiangjiang, who was also a leader of his generation, who was taught the divine skill "Tianxin Decision", and he tried his best to become the chief disciple, but he only knew a C-level martial art "Easy Divine Movement" and some low-level exercises, and he couldn't touch the skin of the divine skill at all.

When this kind of old scene passed through my mind, a sense of pain came to me.

Zhai couldn't be surprised, all illusions were shattered like bubbles, only to realize that he had actually been killed by a ring knife at some point, and slashed straight at his essence and blood core.

The pain came from the core.

This ring knife emits a blood-colored light, and the demon is weird, but the handle is a monk's head like a skeleton, killing into his illusory body, and before it touches the core, it has already made his essence vibrate, and his qi and blood are churning, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

It was only then that he saw the man with the sword.

The other party has dark skin, upright facial features, but there is a centipede-like scar in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes are shining, he still has a black beard on his lips, and his short hair is like a steel brush, but he is stout, wearing a sauce-colored warrior monk's uniform, giving people a heroic and cold temperament.

This mind was racing, only in a flash, Zhai couldn't wake up for a moment, and the ring knife finally touched the core of his essence and blood.

Suddenly, there was a strong gang qi that collided with the ring knife first.

Unexpectedly, a bell rang loudly, Zhai couldn't ''s body was instantly filled, and the golden bell jar formed by the condensation of a gang qi expanded rapidly.

The face of the Bloody Hand Demon Monk did not change a bit, but the samurai uniform suddenly swelled, and the red light of the ring sword flashed.

With a bang, Zhai couldn't suddenly have an illusion reborn in his heart, and the golden bell jar outside his body was actually broken by the ring knife in an instant.

When all the Gang Qi was faced with this strange style of ring knife, it was like snow encountering a sunny spring, melting in an instant, and it was impossible to resist at all.

"This knife is weird!" Zhai couldn't give birth to this thought in his heart, and meditated on the evil demon king in his heart, and all illusions were suddenly dispersed by an evil and terrifying force.

"Such a pure demonic aura?"

The Bloody Hand Demon Buddha's face finally changed, but the ring knife he cut off also touched Zhai's fingers at this time.

Zhai Fu's fingers were like a hard and sharp sword, full of the evil aura of the fierce and domineering sword, like a butterfly piercing flowers and unpredictable, grabbing the moment when the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha was in a state of confusion. The dot is on the side of the ring knife.

Bell –

The melodious tremor of the clash of gold and iron exploded.

The incomparably strong and powerful self-venting knife came out, and the tiger mouth of the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha was directly cracked, and the wrist bones were brittle.

He let out a low cry and took advantage of the situation to retreat, his figure temperament changed, yin and ghostly, cold and silent, his expression was a little overcast, turned into a ghost, and scattered in three ways.

However, in an instant, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the area ahead, and there was a huge earthquake.

The purple-black thunder light completely covered the area where the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha was located.

Cracking sound!

The purple and black thunder light lit up the snowy night sky, and it also completely alarmed the entire Miao He cottage.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded from the watchtower, and many people picked up hoes or firewood knives and ran out of the room, but they happened to see Zhai Wufu walking out of the thunder like a thunder god.

Bang –

A figure covered in sparks and smoke flew out like a cannonball, fell to the ground, and slid away violently, plowing the ridges out of the deep ravines and coughing up blood.

However, the scarlet ring knife in his hand was still firmly grasped, and even if his wrist was broken, he refused to let go.

"Who are you!?" The Bloody Hand Demon Buddha stared at Zhai Fu angrily, he was extremely embarrassed at this time, his skin was originally dark, and at this time, he was even more bombarded by lightning like black charcoal, and suffered a heavy blow.

The two gods of yin and yang in his body fluctuated, as if he was brewing a very strong killing move.

"The one who killed you."

Zhai couldn't look flat, his mind was connected to three different dimensions, and the incomparably majestic cosmic energy and thunder energy surrounded him, connecting with his three gods.

He didn't talk nonsense, and with a flash of his figure, he directly killed the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha.

Boom - Boom –

Two extremely sharp and powerful spear-like arrows shot at this moment, and the arrows seemed to have completely converged energy, and the flames were surging.

Along the way, the snowflakes melted, and the ground was torn apart by the strong and sharp energy, and two clear traces were opened.

These two energy arrows were so powerful that Zhai couldn't even perceive the threat, his body suddenly froze, and the cosmic energy around him suddenly turned, and as he pointed out with his fingers, it turned into a giant sword that was more than a foot long, and swept it fiercely.

Bang –

The giant sword where the sword shatter and the cosmic energy converged was incomparable, and the two energy arrows were directly defeated.

Zhai couldn't have a ruthless look in his eyes, this sword came out of his hand mercilessly, and actually turned into a thousand Dao Sen cold swords, like a school of fish suddenly popping out of the sea, swarming towards the desolate people who gathered in a formation around him.

"Run!"

The faces of the three powerful desolate people changed drastically.

However, the sword was raging, and in an instant, people turned on their backs, and howled miserably.

At this time, the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha, who had a chance to buffer, did not escape, but he knew that there was no way to escape under the serious injury, and the two gods of yin and yang wrapped their bodies suddenly rose into the sky, with a look of compassion, and all the evil and cold aura quickly faded from his body.

At this moment, the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha was once again transformed into a monk who had attained the Tao and was compassionate to the world.

The moment he took a sharp breath, the air within ten zhang turned into a violent cyclone, pouring into his mouth and nose.

In an instant, his body seemed to have skyrocketed by several feet, his bones were as crisp as popping beans, his monk's robe was drumming endlessly, his skin was as clear as jade, and his green tendons could be revealed.

He suspended in the air, folded his hands, his eyes were slightly dilated, and his expression was sad, "Amitabha! Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, and the poor monk will save you to return to the west! ”

The last word was spit out, and his eyes swelled, and he slapped it out with one palm, which seemed to be slow and fast, and Xiang Zhai couldn't push it horizontally.

Great Compassion Buddha Hand - Giant Buddha Subduing Demons!

Boom –

An incomparably strong oppressive force suddenly fell from mid-air, and the snow fell backwards within ten zhang, and the ground trembled and sank and collapsed.

As this palm pushed more and more to the head, the more red the palm of the Bloody Hand Demon Buddha became, and a trembling fiery aura emanated from the air.

It seemed to be the breath of the sun, and it seemed to be a flame burning......