It is not easy to make Mo Tuo say "not bad", it fell in Fan Lang's ears, but there was no joy at all, there was just endless battle intent, and bloody killing intent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fight with me, it's best not to be distracted and talk!" Fan Lang snorted, using the effect of the berserk bracer, releasing hundreds of thousands of points of Xuan power, causing his strength to soar significantly.

Fighting against Motuo, even Fan Lang can't hold it up, and he has to go all out from the beginning and use the strongest means.

Under the surge in strength, the twin swords in Fan Lang's hands burst out with the power of thousands of troops, bouncing the treacherous sword of the Demon Tuo alive, and then his body turned around, and he unleashed the Buddha Lotus Fury.

The Xuan power in his body was transformed into Buddha power through the transformation of the Xuanyuan bone, and it was infused into the Yuan Annihilation Sword.

The sword body shines brightly, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles, blooming a golden Buddha lotus, flying over against the demon tuo wind, a piece of petals blooming, sharp and strong, can kill demons and demons, and has the power to punish evil spirits.

Mo Tuo Wei Feng hated the sword the most in his life, and the big sword in his hand flipped over, drawing out a black sword qi, and attacked Fan Lang's sword qi lotus with a sword. His sword qi formed a black energy beam, condensed by the surging magic power, it was a pure destructive force, and around the black beam, there were also circles of sword qi ripples, which also had a certain power.

A lotus flower, a beam of light, a strong duel, caused a ghost crying god howl collision, the sword qi lotus flower shattered, and the black beam was also weakened by eighty percent.

Before the aftermath of the move could dissipate, the Demon Tuo Wind suddenly flashed, and actually flew into the black beam, using this to accelerate, and appeared beside Fan Lang in an instant, swinging his sword and slashing out.

The blade of the big sword was close to Fan Lang's neck, and the move was extremely fierce and deadly.

Fan Lang kept up with the enemy's movements, wielding the dragon scale sword to parry, the sword blades were staggered, and the energy exploded.

It turned out that the sword of the Demon Tuo Trick Wind was just a false move, and the real move went straight to the edge of the sword, grabbed the sword with his bare hands, and firmly grasped the blade of the sword.

Click!

The palm of the Demon Tuo's treacherous wind actually condensed a cloud of black crystals out of thin air, which quickly froze and expanded like ice cubes, and fixed on the Sword of Extinction.

This is a polluting move that uses magic to contaminate the sacred artifacts of Buddhism.

The Buddha and the demon are originally restrained by each other, and when the magic power is strong to a certain extent, it can in turn restrain the Buddhas in the sky.

Fan Lang hurriedly urged the Buddha's light to shine on the effect, and the Buddha's light on the sword of annihilation became more prosperous, causing an auspicious scene, and the lotus flowers bloomed, and the Buddha restrained the evil demons and shattered the black crystals of the demon's strange wind.

Thanks to the enough Buddha power in Fan Lang's body, coupled with the restraint effect of the Fate Annihilation Sword itself, he was spared, otherwise this sword would have been sealed.

Unable to make a move, the Demon Tuo Wind barely paused, and immediately used a series of moves to launch a pursuit, and launched a hand-to-hand fight with Fan Lang.

The two fought frantically, their moves were lightning fast, and their respective figures were blurry and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Sometimes it's the intersection of swords and blades, sometimes it's the addition of fists and feet, sometimes it's the collision of energy.

In a short period of time, the two clashed with their swords one hundred and thirty-two times, and their fists and feet collided sixty-five times, and then they suddenly separated and widened the distance.

This fight was very bloody and brutal, both sides were injured, and the Demon Tuo Trick Wind actually bit people in the battle, biting off a large piece of Fan Lang's dragon scales in one bite!

Fan Lang often doesn't play cards according to common sense, and the same is true of Motuo's treacherous style.

Who would have thought that such a big demon king would bite people in battle and use such a priceless attack method.

But it worked.

"Phew. Motuo Strange Wind spat out the two flesh-and-blood dragon scales in his mouth. In fact, he himself was injured, and his abdomen was swept by Fan Lang with a dragon's tail, and his skin was open.

Fan Lang glanced at the bloody wound, retracted his gaze, and said without looking back: "Everyone, the decisive battle has begun, I will deal with the Demon Tuo Trick, and the rest of the Demon Clan will be handed over to you." Whether or not you can sweep the Ten Thousand Demon Caves in exchange for peace around you depends on this battle. ”

These words were naturally addressed to the Tiger Benjun and the White Elephant Temple.

Buddhism does not kill, but if you are a warrior monk, you should break the precepts or break the precepts, and it is your responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons.

"Amitabha, all the monks of the White Elephant Temple listen to the order of the old man, and follow me to surpass the demons!" The abbot of Qingjue put one hand together, one hand held the bowl, the Buddha power on his body exploded, the beard fluttered up, and the virtual shadow of the Buddha floated in mid-air, as high as a hundred zhang, and the Buddha power was monstrous.

Jingxuan and the eight eminent monks also exercised the power of the Buddha and prepared for battle.

Eighteen Arhats formed an Arhat Formation and performed the Bronze Arhat Exercises of Buddhism, and the surface of the skin turned into a metallic texture, and even the eyeballs were coated with a layer of copper paint.

The tiger army on the side is also ready for battle, and they are not afraid of death.

In the peaceful and prosperous times and the troubled times, people's attitudes towards life are completely different, and in the troubled times, from the first step into the military camp, there must be the consciousness of going to death.

"The whole team is advancing, trapezoidal formation, steady and steady!" Yuwen Chengfeng issued a military order, holding a big knife in his hand, and led the crowd to attack.

The monks and soldiers formed an alliance and marched hand in hand, stepping into the territory of the Hades army, which soon attracted an attack.

The Hades army is commanded by the Demon Hades King, and the main force temporarily does not move, first sending a group of cannon fodder to meet the enemy, not seeking merit, but only consuming the enemy's physical strength.

Both sides know that in fact, the victory or defeat of Fan Lang and Motuo is the key, and even directly determines the victory or defeat of the entire battle.

"Big Buddha Town Prison!"

As a Xuanjun, the abbot of Qingjue performed a secret technique, and his hands quickly sealed, injecting majestic Buddha power into the top of his head.

The big Buddha in mid-air turned from virtual to real, and turned into a sturdy Buddha statue, when the air fell, it pressed heavily on the demons, and pressed the demons into meat cakes.

The Buddha statue raised its palm and slapped it angrily at the demons, with the power of a meteor breaking through the sky, detonating and whistling, slamming on the top of the demons' heads, and killing several more.

This group battle began, with people and demons, demons and Buddhas, fighting bloodily.

In mid-air, the battle between Fan Lang and Motuo Strange Wind also continued, which was the key.

It's time for the Sword of Destruction to show its might.

Fan Lang urged the Buddha power and released the effect of the Fate Destroying Sword, and a memory residing in the sword body was injected into his mind, which was a demon-destroying sword technique.

He put away the dragon scale sword, freed his left hand, and made a flower shape in mid-air, the Buddha power of his fingertips condensed, and thousands of Buddha power turned into a small petal. He pressed the petals on the sword body, and with a light touch, the sword body suddenly flourished, emitting holy light that shone in all directions, more dazzling than the sun.

Smiling is the attitude pursued by Buddhism, and it is the supreme realm of enlightenment. When you apply it to your swordsmanship, it's just as powerful.

A sword!

Fan Lang slashed out with a sword, the momentum was not very huge, but it was stronger than all the attacks just now, bringing a sense of danger to the Demon Tuo Wind on the opposite side, and he had to avoid its edge.

At this moment, the Motuo Strange Wind seemed to see the bitter sea Cihang back then, the unborn genius monk, overlapping with Fan Lang in front of him.

Thirty years ago, he was defeated by the Sword of Destruction and fell into a deep sleep.

Thirty years later, he has to face this sword again, and under the blade of the sword, life and death are at stake.

"My Demon Tuo is treacherous, can I really not step this hurdle?" The Demon Tuo treacherous style suddenly became heroic, and the big sword in his hand opened and closed, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and these thousands of sword shadows instantly merged into one, fitting the way of returning to the basics.

One person, one demon, two swords!