Seeing that the fat monk didn't speak, Sen Luo was not annoyed, he looked at the seven mountains he walked by. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Senluo's skeletal sockets don't have eyes at all, and there are no ghost fires burning in the eye sockets, but he can see things, but it's just a little different from what ordinary people see - he can see the breath of living beings, which is also the ability of demons.

The skeleton warrior seemed to be thinking to the skeleton, and it wasn't long before the skeleton ghost took a step and followed the path that the seven men had stepped out of. Of course, the corpses that had just come out in Yamashun's clothes were the ghosts of the ghosts of the cultivators who had died on the tour of the famous mountains, and they were often attached to their corpses and could not become Buddhas or be liberated, so they had to reverberate in the mountains as they had done in their lifetimes. Generally speaking, there are seven such ghosts forming a team, if you see such a seven-person emperor in the mountains, unless you avoid chanting Buddhist scriptures from the beginning, you will definitely be killed by these seven dry corpses, and then the dry corpse in the first place can be freed, and the person who is killed will turn into a new dry corpse and put on the clothes of the mountain and walk in the last ...... In this way, the seven people are always unable to become Buddhas at the same time, so they are one of the most difficult ghosts.

Seven people in front of the emperor, even with the violent mana of Koyasan, the martial arts of the monk Luo, I'm afraid it won't be good, and he is not the incarnation of the Peacock King, if he can't run away if he really fights, the only result is that the seven people in front of the emperor will finally have a larger dry corpse. The Seven Imperial Front is a powerful ghost who can open the magic realm of ghosts, even if he escapes, I'm afraid he will fall into a maze and can't escape.

But since they are all first-class demons and ghosts, what if this skeleton warrior's ghost fights with those seven people? Lu Luo recited a Buddhist scripture, "Don't be greedy if you're cheap!" Good, good, good! For a while, he didn't even want to go into the gloomy cave, so he picked up the "toy" on the ground that was burned to the size of a palm, and then ran away.

Sen Luo walked along the path of the Seven Emperors - he still didn't know what the names of the seven dried corpses walking in a line were, and walked all the way along the path of the Seven Emperors. Senluo's bones crunched, and the sound of bones and armor colliding in the hollow barrel was clear in the night. Not long after, Sen Luo walked to a clearing and saw the seven dried corpses in front of him sitting down, holding the rosary in his hand and starting to chant. "Nam no Amitaba Night Dota Gada Night ......" sounds like a calm and detached scripture, but reciting it from the mouths of these seven dried corpses makes Sen Luo hear endless resentment.

"Sink into the sea of red dust and suffering, trapped in your own corpse and suffer the pain of ignorance and never be liberated?" Although Sen Luo is not a monk, and he has not practiced Buddhism in his memories since he woke up, he can understand the meaning of resentment in this passage. The iron-colored skeleton warrior stood wordlessly in the shadows of the moonlight, his skeletal hand was retracted, and he grasped the ten-character gun in his hand, and finally the skeleton seemed to let out a sigh, "How can I not be like this...... As a skeleton, even if you want to try the free pleasure of the red dust, I'm afraid it's impossible, and like these guys, you're trapped in this skeleton and can't be freed......"

The skeleton warrior lowered his head and looked at his palm, turning it over and over and holding it tightly, but he didn't feel any pain, "It's okay! Today, I will do good deeds and help you to be liberated! The skeleton let go of the ten-figure gun in its hand, leaned it against the trunk of the tree, and then grasped the hilt of the knife at its waist with one hand.

The skeletal warrior strode out of the shadows, and the five generations of national light were pulled out with a "ding" sound, and the sword seemed to come to life under the moonlight, and was fed by the mountain corpses in the cave, and the originally dim and dull five generations of national light had been transformed. The patterns on the knife body also appeared, and the long knife that was originally rusty was also spontaneously polished, and now under the moonlight, it really seems to be a flood of autumn water that has come to life. Sen Luo didn't say much, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and directly slashed into the wind.

The sword light is like thunder and lightning, just one knife will cut the nearest dry corpse in two, even if the five generations of Guoguang are incomparably sharp, the power of this knife is also extremely terrifying. The flesh and skin of these dried corpses were as tough as leather armor, and even the flesh and bones were broken neatly with a single knife, and Sen Luo knew that the martial arts in his consciousness were not trivial, and the timing of the force and the angle of the slash were perfect. After the knife fell, Sen Luo took a step, backhanded the knife, and another lightning bolt flashed obliquely from the bottom to the top, and the next moment, half of the body of a dry corpse that had just stood up slowly slipped from the other half of the body.

Moriro stepped forward again, this time he withdrew the knife, the handle was on the right back side of the skull, and he held the handle with both hands, and pointed forward along the left forearm, the blade was facing the sky, and the skeletal samurai took a sideways stance, and the left side faced the seven people who had stood up in front of him, pulled out the long knife at his waist or picked up the Zen staff with the iron rod beside him. The two demons who were cut down by him like lightning, Sen Luo watched them roll on the ground, the first dry corpse divided into two halves of the left and right sides tried to touch each other with two hands, trying to close the two halves of the body together, and the dry corpse that was split diagonally jumped on the ground with one hand, while the other half of the body walked in front of the upper body, bent down, and the hand left on the body helped, so that the upper half of the body closed to the lower half.

Then Sen Luo saw that the two dried corpses healed freely in the bursts of black smoke, and even the clothes that had been split were restored to their original state...... "Can't you kill them?" It's no wonder ......" Senluo's voice echoed in the clearing, and then the battle began. The sword light is like the thunder of the nine heavens, stretching into pieces, and the Japanese sword technique originally focused on killing with one blow, and life and death were decided in an instant, so the grid knife or something was very rare in this battle. The five generations of Guoguang in Sen Luo's hand slashed horizontally and vertically, constantly killing the dried corpses in front of him, but he could not let them die completely. Sen Luo was not able to snatch any aura from these dried corpses, they were dead things, but the strong resentment and empty desire kept these demons in the world.

Sen Luo himself is also a demon, he can't use the magic of Buddhism to transcend the law, he can't rely on his own dark power to destroy the seven people in front of him at the moment, and the martial arts and strength of the seven people in front of him can't overwhelm the skeleton warrior in front of him - in the face of mortals and mages, these demons have the ability to confuse people's minds and erode vitality, but in the face of the bone warrior who is also a dark thing, then these demons are helpless against Sen Luo in addition to the immortal body.