Just as Song Wugui's momentum was rising, a sonorous sword chant suddenly sounded in the void, causing Song Wugui's complexion to change greatly.

When he looked up, he saw hundreds of long swords coming quickly, rumbling against his iron armor, each sword falling on the same point.

Only after the hundred swords, Song Wugui Zhou Shen's iron armor trembled, and countless cracks appeared with a click, and then shattered.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, and the killing god slashed out with the cross Yama one after another, killing Song Wugui and suddenly fell into the disadvantage, looking a little embarrassed.

And after piercing the hundred swords of Song Wugui's iron armor, Lin Cangxue's figure also appeared in the jungle, and the latter held the Cangxue sword in his hand and appeared in front of Song Wugui like a shock.

Song Wugui's face froze, and he suddenly shouted:

"Blood Raven Sacrifice!"

Only when the latter's voice fell, a huge blood crow suddenly appeared in front of Song Wugui. The blood crow fluttered, and in less than ten breaths, the blood crow burned from the void, diffusing a terrifying aura......

"Retreat!"

Lin Huang scolded fiercely, his body suddenly retreated, and Lin Cangxue also retreated. The two of them couldn't retreat more than ten feet, and the blood crow in front of Song Wugui burst violently.

The blood crow's burst of qi swept through, causing Lin Huang to spit out a mouthful of blood. And at the moment when Lin Huang landed, the whole person rushed into the smoke in the sky, and killed Song Wugui again.

Lin Cangxue frowned, and also killed it.

Sonorous.

In the smoke and dust, the sound of swords and soldiers was endless. After a while, Song Wugui's angry roar was heard, and then Song Wugui was suddenly heard roaring angrily:

"The Evil King's Fury!"

In the smoke and dust, only between Song Wugui's roar, his arms suddenly raised into the void, and they swelled rapidly, like a huge pillar stone, full of terrifying strength.

Lin Huang frowned again, and his expression became extremely solemn. I saw that the arms were all red, like two fierce tigers baring their hideous fangs.

Song Wugui roared, and his two arms were cut off by himself in a self-mutilating manner, and then rushed towards Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue.

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly raised the Demon Suppression Knife in his hand, and scolded loudly: "Ah Nose!"

At this moment, Ah Nasal Dao finally reappeared, Lin Huang looked at the terrifying right arm, his expression was still solemn, and he only made thirty-seven swords in a row between breaths, and finally resolved the power of the evil king's anger at the last moment.

And Lin Cangxue forcibly withstood Song Wugui's left arm punch, and the power of the evil king's anger fell on Lin Cangxue.

However, when Lin Huang turned his head, he saw Lin Cangxue's jade clothes floating around him, and he was not at all worried. Song Wugui's self-mutilating blow was blocked by the golden jade clothes.

In the field, Song Wugui's face was pale, looking at the two people in front of him, with an incredible look on his face.

At the cost of his arms, the condensed killer blow was actually blocked by the two of them. The golden jade clothes are really terrifying.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Wugui, and his figure slowly disappeared into the jungle like a shadow.

Song Wugui's face changed greatly, and he finally reacted at this moment, "You are the thirteen killings of human characters!"

Thinking of this, Song Wugui was like falling into an ice cellar, he snatched the golden jade clothes to resist the assassination of the thirteen killings of the herringbone, but he didn't expect that the thirteen killings of the herringbone would use the golden jade clothes to kill him.

In the void, the forest is silent.

Only in the breeze, the cold voice of Lin Huang quietly sounded in the jungle, "Kill the god with a sword!"

Without his arms, Song Wugui already had no combat power, and in the face of Lin Huang, who was fierce at this moment, how could he be his opponent.

Only when Lin Huang's words fell, a blood line appeared in the jungle, which violently penetrated Song Wugui's throat.

Well?

killed Song Wugui with one blow, but in exchange for Lin Huang's doubts. I saw Lin Huang appear in the jungle, pulling Lin Cangxue back quickly, only feeling a powerful force, and I don't know when I came here.

And Lin Huang's blow just now did not kill Song Wugui, what he killed was an afterimage left by Song Wugui after he was rescued.

In the jungle, the sword of the judgment of the monarch suddenly came out of its sheath, and after killing several warriors like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, it rushed to Lin Huang's side with a wary look.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

In the jungle, I heard Amitabha Buddha again.

Lin Huang's brows suddenly furrowed, and this sound of Buddha reminded him of the monk Cisheng of Wuchan Temple outside the mountain and river pass.

"Which old bald donkey, pretending to be a ghost here!"

Bai Xiaopang carried two big hammers and scolded arrogantly.

Only when Bai Xiaopang's words fell, an old monk in a robe walked out of the jungle, standing with his palms folded on his chest.

Behind the old monk, followed by Song Wugui, whose breath was extremely weak.

Looking at the old monk who was slowly coming in front of him, Lin Huang's expression became more and more vigilant. The old monk was dressed in a bright yellow robe, and he was extremely clean.

The expression is old, but it exudes a calm atmosphere, and there is no trace of evil or peace.

The Buddhist beads in front of him were polished and shiny.

This old monk is not a Cisheng of Wuzen Temple, and Cisheng feels like a piece of dead wood, but the old monk in front of him has a lot of fireworks.

"What do you call you?

Lin Huang said.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The old monk said Amitabha Buddha out of his mouth, like a mantra, not as devout as Cisheng, "The poor monk came from Wuzen Temple, walked in the red dust for 30 years, and the Dharma name is compassionate!"

Lin Huang's brows furrowed again, "Sure enough, it's still a person from Wuzen Temple!"

"I don't know what the relationship between the master and Tzusheng is?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Senior Brother Tzusheng?"

Ci Nan muttered, then smiled, bowed and said, "Senior Brother Cisheng has just entered the red dust, and his heart only wishes to extradite sentient beings into the Buddha Gate, if there is any offense, I hope to forgive me!"

"Isn't the master willing to extradite sentient beings to Buddhism?"

Lin Huang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but asked very sharply.

I saw that the compassion didn't recite Amitabha Buddha anymore, but just smiled and said: "The donor said that he laughed, the great catastrophe of the world will not be extinguished for 3,000 years, the world above his head will not see the light, and the poor monk can't cross himself, how can he cross the world!"

"The master is more real than Master Cisheng, but he is not as serious as Master Cisheng's Buddha's heart!"

Lin Huang commented.

The monk did not defend himself, but said with a slight smile, "In the passing years of the true Buddha, the Buddha seen in the eyes of the donor is just a group of laymen who are cocooned and bound by themselves!"

"And what about the master himself?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Also a layman!"

"What about Venerable Master Ye Wuchan?"

Lin Huang asked again.

"It's unbearable!"

Ci Nan said with a smile.

"The master seems to have seen a lot!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Ci Nan shook his head, "You and I are both in the dry well, with the sky above our heads, and we can cover it with one palm." The so-called seeing through is just a slap in the face, and when you get out of the well, you will know what is a drop in the ocean."

Lin Huang was silent, and he just talked about it casually, but he didn't expect that the more this old monk talked, the more mysterious it became, it was really boring.

Then, Lin Huang set his eyes on Song Wugui, who was behind Ci Nan, and said with a calm smile: "Master should give me an explanation!"

Happy National Day, big guys, there is a watch in the evening

(End of chapter)