Chapter 412: The Battle of Qishan (22)

Monk Hua's words made me stunned, and the whole person almost didn't react!

The Nine Styles of Killing is the nine-style killing move recorded in the Buddha Sutra, from the very beginning of the birth of the first Buddha to the ascension of the second Buddha, the difference in strength between the first and second forms is more than ten times different.

As soon as Monk Hua's voice fell, in an instant, I found that a cold wind was coming in front of me, and the momentum was extremely powerful, which caught me off guard!

I looked back, only to see two old monsters had attacked in front of me, with a sneer on their faces, attacking like a mountain, bombarding me violently!

Almost instantaneously, I only felt as if my body didn't belong to me, and the whole person was fluttering for a while, and the consciousness in my mind was emptied at this moment......

I looked down and could clearly see two shocking wounds on my body from the fists of the two old monsters!

Blood flowed from the wound, and Lian Senbai's bones were already exposed, at first glance, it was extremely terrifying!

Under these two wounds, the vitality of my body passed rapidly, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, and my eyes could only look straight at the sky, and I was unable to look away.

I was deeply hit, and immediately Mu Qing, who was enclosed in the jade ring by me, couldn't help crying softly, but she couldn't escape from this jade ring because of her extremely weak body, she could only watch the flesh and blood on my body blur, and the vitality of the whole person disappeared little by little with the blood flowing out......

As soon as the Maoshan disciples not far away saw me falling, they quickly rushed over with a roar.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw more than a dozen Maoshan disciples pounce on the two old monsters, but the two old monsters just sneered, and as soon as the sleeves were lifted to reveal their sharp claws, they directly tore the dozen Maoshan disciples into a burst of blood mist.

Later, the injured Yunshan elders also pressed over, but helplessly, there were also many masters of the other world behind the two old monsters, and after a while, Maoshan's side was completely suppressed, and they were defeated and retreated......

In the end, Elder Yuntian took the Maoshan disciples to fight and retreat, and when they retreated, I was dying, and I saw Xia Fatzi and Liangpi rushing towards me desperately, as if they wanted to snatch me back, but they were helpless, and they were stopped by the masters of the other world before they rushed over.

In just a dozen seconds, the situation on the field has changed greatly.

On the side of the Maoshan disciples, whose morale was still high, because of my reasons, the morale was gone, and many people looked at me with red eyes, their faces full of grief and indignation......

I know, this battle, I don't know that I lost, and Maoshan was also defeated.

I lay on the ground weak, wounded like a viper, obliterating what was left of my mind and consciousness with a sharp pain.

My eyes had already begun to be in a trance, and I saw the two old monsters standing next to me sneering and looking at me, and said in my mouth: "It's a pity, just now the two of us were a little heavier, and this kid is already out of life......"

"Death is death, although it has become a corpse, but it can somehow ask for some benefits on the side of the Hundred Flowers Clan......"

The voices of the two old monsters in my ears were getting weaker and weaker, and my eyes couldn't close unconsciously.

But just before my consciousness was completely blurred, I felt something turn into a glimmer of golden light and quickly burrow into my mind, making my head hurt, and the whole person was instantly unconscious.

…………

By the time I became conscious and conscious again, I found myself in a long and endless darkness.

What shocked me was that I had become an almost transparent villain.

I took a closer look, and the little man I had become had eyes and a nose, but he was bare-chested, and he didn't even wear an inside.

I hurriedly covered my lower body with my hands, but the next second, a dazzling golden light hit me, making me dizzy.

"Who is it?" I hurriedly shouted.

All that responded to me was a silent silence.

I slowly opened my eyes, and realized that the dazzling golden light was an ancient book hanging in the air in front of me, and I didn't need to look much to know that it was the Buddha Sutra.

My heart was shocked, and I secretly said: Where is this? How could the Flora Sutra be here?

I hurriedly looked at it for a while, and found that I was just such a mass of almost transparent little people, and the Buddha's feet hanging in front of me emitted bursts of golden light, although dazzling, but also made my little body begin to become solidified......

Before I could speak again, I saw the Sutra suddenly turn on its own as it hung in mid-air.

The first page is the birth of a Buddha......

The second page is the ascension of the two Buddhas......

The Sutra automatically turned to the third page, and when I looked at it, I saw a line of tadpole-like writing on it.

But when this tadpole-like text shone on my little body with the golden light, I hesitated, and then a word came out: "Three Buddhas Nirvana!" ”

The Three Buddhas Nirvana...... My mind snapped up, and it dawned on me!

"This is the third form of the Killing Nine Style!!"

I was in ecstasy, and at this time, I also remembered what Monk Hua had said to me on the battlefield before.

"If you want to learn the third form of the Nine Forms of Killing, you must first put it to death and then live ......"

And now that I have become a transparent villain, I have somewhat guessed my current situation.

"I should be dead...... "I guess I'm dead," a wry smile tugged at the corner of my mouth.

At this time, instead of feeling Mu Qing's existence, I didn't even have a concept of where I was......

"Is this hell?" I muttered, but shook my head again and self-dismissed the idea.

If this is hell, why is there no bull head and horse face, why is there no Shura imp......

But this isn't hell, so where is it? There was darkness everywhere, and there was not a ray of sunlight to be seen, only the Buddha Sutra hanging in the air, emitting clusters of dazzling light, temporarily fixed my small town a little.

After half a sound, the Buddha Sutra hanging in the air slowly descended to my side.

The Sutra hung in front of me, and when I looked up, I saw that the third page of the Sutra was clearly unfolding in front of me.

What surprised me was that on the third page of the Sutra there were many tadpole-like ancient texts.

I've been a scumbag since I was a child, and I get dizzy when I see English letters, let alone see these ancient characters that are no different from tadpoles......

Just when I was wondering, suddenly, the pupils of my eyes shrank unconsciously, and my heart shook even more violently!

I clearly saw that on the third page of the Sutra, the ancient characters that were originally densely packed were swimming in the book one by one, like the real tadpoles......