Thousands of resentful spirits possessed the believers, fangs and claws, and pounced on this place!

Wei Xiao's brows furrowed slightly!

If the Bafang Water Mirror is still there, you can also drive the Water Mirror as a shield to resist for a while.

However, the water mirror was shattered in advance due to the birth of the artifact, and he could only resist it with his flesh and blood!

He rushed forward, slapped down those who pounced on him one by one, and with each palm, a wisp of black resentment escaped from the heavenly spirit cover above his head, and the person's body fell weakly.

As a martial god general in the heavenly realm, although he was in full cultivation at this time, he only relied on a little medical pulse and aura to fight, but he was extremely good at saving spiritual power, and he made every move to a minimalist but extremely accurate shot.

In contrast, Qingyin is much more difficult.

She followed her master to practice mainly medical skills and music arts, but she was not very good at attacking, and she could only rely on the leaf sword that flew out of her sleeve and turned into green leaves to kill those who were possessed by resentful spirits.

It's just that her cultivation level is extremely low, and the time limit that Ye Jian can maintain is extremely short, and each Ye Sword is only enough to barely sustain her from killing two or three people, and in a short period of time, she has quickly consumed fifty or sixty leaves, which she picked from a small tree that she had just planted in the spirit ruins with Lingtian, and the leaves were about to run out!

However, the situation did not allow her to think too much, and the ghosts and ghosts had already pounced on her in droves, surround her!

Several green lights flashed in Qingyin's sleeves, and with a flick of his sleeves, more than a dozen leaf swords instantly turned into a dozen leaf swords in the air, stabbing at those who were possessed!

"Puff puff" in succession, more than a dozen people were stabbed in the chest, and they fell down one after another, and wisps of black smoke floated above their heads.

Qingyin just breathed a sigh of relief, a tall evil ghost suddenly stood up from behind, and pounced on her, Qingyin was startled, her sleeves were raised, and her fingers were about to turn into a leaf sword, but the sleeves were empty, and the leaves were exhausted!

When she was stunned, the evil ghost had already pounced, and two big hands easily grabbed her throat and tightened it hard!

Qingyin suddenly felt out of breath and struggled desperately.

However, the evil ghost smiled fiercely, and an ordinary face gradually turned into the true face of the evil ghost, Qingyin only felt that there was a blur in front of him, and suddenly the evil ghost let out a roar, fell backwards, and a black soul floated out from the top of his head.

Qingyin breathed heavily, looked back, and saw that it was Wei Xiao rushing over.

"I'm here to block it, go and save your master!" Wei Xiao only said one word, then rushed to her, both palms out, and in an instant, four people fell to the ground, and black smoke floated out of their heads at the same time.

Qingyin looked back and immediately ran towards the master!

The white-clothed monk sweated like rain on his forehead, and his body shook twice, as if he was about to lose his support.

The ghost king smiled fiercely, and his right hand moved slowly, pulling out a bloody heart from the monk's chest!

The Ghost King raised his heart high and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! This is the heart of the highest Buddha cultivator in the human world, the Guru Buddha Tucheng, in my opinion, except that it is slightly softer and lighter than the heart of a mortal, there is no big difference!"

The blood-dripping heart was scorched in the white hellfire in his right palm, incinerated little by little.

The monk who was gouged out froze in place, motionless like wood and stone.

"Old monk, in vain you have cultivated to the void, and you are about to enter the realm of immortality and immortality, but you are about to be destroyed so soon?" The ghost king squinted at the white-clothed monk, and the ghost fire burning on his face made a "crackling" sound like firewood, as if looking at a corpse.

"Master——" Qingyin let out a long cry, threw herself at the monk's feet, hugged his white hem, knelt down on both knees, and burst into tears in an instant: "Master, you can't die! Master, you can't die!"

The girl suddenly remembered something, raised her head, her hands made a seal, and a wisp of green medical vein aura floated out from between her fingers, like a shining spiritual rain, floating towards Buddha Tucheng's chest.

The chest that had been cut out of a large hole gradually healed, and the skin and flesh gradually returned to its original state.

Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the white-robed monk remained as motionless as a statue of wood and stone.

The Ghost King let out a cold snort.

"The medical pulse and aura can rejuvenate the hand, but it can't save the dead! Your master has been gouged out of his heart by me, how can a person without a heart be able to come back to life?"

Qingyin fell to her knees in the sea, as if she had been electrocuted.

At this time, the sea water was still rising, completely submerging her calves!

Natural disasters, man-made disasters, and tribulations all seem to have befallen this human kingdom and this continent at the same time in an instant!

The girl fell to her knees in the water, her heart filled with despair.

Suddenly, she felt something fall softly above her head, like a fallen leaf.

Someone gently touched the top of her head, as usual: "Qingyin, don't be afraid, have you forgotten what Master said? Don't despair at any time, because that glimmer of hope always appears like a bud breaking through the ground at the most desperate time." ”

Qingyin raised his head!

Then she was pleasantly surprised to find that Fo Tucheng's eyes were rolling, looking at her, his gaze was as soft and serene as usual.

"Master!" the girl rubbed her eyes and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"What?!" The Ghost King was surprised: "Old monk, your heart is in my hands at the moment, why are you still alive?"

He urged the mana, and the fire above his five fingers burned brightly, instantly burning that heart to scorch.

Buddha Tucheng showed a painful look on his face, but he still said calmly: "What you took away is just half of my heart!"

"Half heart?!" the Ghost King was surprised again.

However, no matter how much he didn't believe it, the embers that had been scorched by the fire turned into half a heart.

"Old monk, are you cheating?" the Ghost King roared angrily, and several flames burst out of his face, making his entire face look like it had been burned.

"Amitabha. The white-clothed monk clasped his hands together and shook his head: "I have cultivated a soft heart, that is, no two minds, even if I am turning in a world full of darkness, my own mind is still a bright light, and watching any sentient being suffer is like suffering myself, such as taking a shadow from water, and achieving it by being quiet and quiet." In other words, my soft heart can divide into two and a half hearts, just like the reflection of my heart and the water, and what you take away is only the half heart that is reflected in my water!"

The ghost king was so angry that he stuffed the half-hearted ash into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, his face flashed red, and said viciously: "The old monk Hugh wants to talk tricks, the so-called Buddha cultivation and meditation are different, there are thousands of avenues in the world, but the cultivation methods are far apart, such as the difference between cloud and mud, you are just deceiving me that I don't understand the method of Buddhist cultivation, what a soft heart, the old monk is just a liar!"

The Netherworld Ghost Fire in both hands came out and attacked Buddha Tucheng!

Qingyin just stood up, raised his arms, and was just about to block in front of the master, but his waist was pushed by a soft force, and his body fell out of his body involuntarily, and he heard the master say in a deep voice: "You are not his opponent, go to the floating blank tower!"

Qingyin was stunned, and he still had to hesitate, but Buddha Tucheng shouted: "Don't go yet!"

Before the words fell, the ghost king's ghost fire had already attacked in front of him, and the white-clothed monk hurriedly took out his palm to resist, and heard the sound of "swish" in his ears, and the ghost fire actually burned along Buddha Tucheng's arm, and instantly scorched half of his sleeve!

Qingyin was startled, didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran out, treading through the water, shouting loudly as he ran: "Brother Wei Xiao, follow me to the floating blank tower!"

Wei Xiao was surrounded by a hundred ghosts, and his body had been hit by several claws, and the injuries were visible to the bones, and asked, "Where is the floating blank tower?"

Qingyin said: "Look up!"

Wei Xiao looked in her direction, only to see a white tower faintly emerging above the top of a row of tall soro trees, the white tower was tall and tall, it seemed to be dozens of stories high, he didn't pay attention at first, at this time when he heard Qingyin say, he immediately killed a bloody path from the siege of the hundred ghosts, met with Qingyin, and ran towards the white tower.

The black smoke emitted by the possessed resentful spirits and the resentful spirits floating in the air immediately followed the two of them, and they headed towards the White Tower.

The Floating Blank Tower is the highest place in the entire Sun City, and it is also the tallest building in the entire Fengyan Continent. Even if you look down from the clouds in the Nine Heavens, the White Pagoda is still majestic on the mainland, overlooking the mountains and rivers, shining brightly.

It wasn't until Wei Xiao passed through the Suluo Forest and ran to the bottom of the White Pagoda that he understood the meaning of the name of the Floating Blank Tower-

That nine-story white tower was really suspended in mid-air!

The tower is as clean as snow, emitting a soft and broad white light.

As soon as they approached the White Tower, the resentful spirits slowed down, and when they came to a place within a circle of three feet below the tower, they did not dare to approach any longer, and countless wisps of black smoke turned into souls swirled around the periphery, trying to find a weak place to enter.

Qingyin pulled Wei Xiao, stepped into the place within three zhang below the white tower, suddenly let go of her hand, bent down and gasped for breath, those black smoke were in front of her, "bang" crashed into her, but it was like hitting the invisible wall cover, and they were bounced back.

Qingyin looked at their helpless appearance, couldn't help but stick out her tongue, opened her mouth to laugh, and halfway through the laugh turned into a crying face: "Master? Why hasn't Master come yet?"

Wei Xiao looked up at the white pagoda above his head: "This tower seems to contain boundless mana, so it keeps all those resentful spirits out, so they don't dare to approach." ”

Qingyin said: "The floating blank tower, is the tower of the monks of the past dynasties, the tower is for the relics left by the monks of the past dynasties, the "Great Nirvana Sutra" says, 'offering the relics is the Buddha's treasure, seeing the Buddha is seeing the Dharma body', is to this floating blank tower, with boundless mana, so those resentful souls dare not approach. This white pagoda is the pagoda that contains the most powerful Buddha power in the human world, and there is a town tower bead placed on the spire, which blooms with Buddha light day and night, and is one of the ten wonders of the Three Realms. ”

She looked at the Dao scars on Wei Xiao's body, all of them were caught by ghost claws, all of them were bloody, and she raised her hands and made a mark: "Brother Wei Xiao, I'll use the medical pulse aura to help you heal first!"

But was stopped by Wei Xiao: "No need, keep it to save your master!"

Qingyin was stunned: "Master......"

Qingyin hurriedly raised his head, only to see the huge black-brown stone flying overhead, a small white dot on the stone, faintly fluttering, it was the master's white robe, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Master!"

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flying quickly, still far away from the boulder, so he urged with both hands, emitting blood-red electric light one after another, hitting the monk standing on the boulder.

The monk was hit, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he half-knelt on the boulder.

The boulder also slows down.

Wei Xiao glanced at it: "It's not good! Your master is only half-hearted, not the opponent of the Ghost King!"

"What should I do then?" Qingyin was so anxious that he stomped his feet, suddenly pulled out the jasper hairpin on his head, and the green light flashed, turning into a shining sword and shooting towards the Faced Ghost King.

A string of flames suddenly rose around the ghost king's body, and when the sword met the fire, it was burned, and it fell from the air with a roar!

"Carving insect skills!" the ghost king roared in a deep rage, turned over in mid-air, and suddenly pushed his hands flat, and a huge blood-red lightning bolt struck Buddha Tucheng.

The monk on the boulder was electrocuted, and the white figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and it was about to fall off the boulder!

"Master!"

The sight fell into the eyes of the two men on the ground, causing them to exclaim.