Chapter 685: The Bodhi Tree Blossoms

Although the Northern Desert Wolf King was taken by surprise by me and killed with one sword, my biggest enemy in front of me was Heijiao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He has Xuanwu armor on his body, the Blooddevouring Demon Knife can't break his defenses, it can't hurt him, if he wants to kill Xiaohong, I can't do it at all.

The blood-devouring bead rotated rapidly at the end of the hilt, and wisps of bloody qi were transformed into bloody power, which entered my whole body and repaired my injuries.

The corpse of the Northern Desert Wolf King quickly melted away and turned into a pair of skins on the skeleton.

Hei Jiao looked at me, suddenly smiled, and did not make a move, but set his eyes on the hundred families.

Looking at his appearance, he obviously wants to borrow my hand and get rid of the hundred families.

The Blood Devouring Demon Knife struck, bending the moon into the air, and only then did it fade away.

The people of the hundred families looked at the crescent moon, and after the crescent disappeared, it turned to me again, and for a while, they were shocked and silent.

The power of this knife is even invincible to the Northern Desert Wolf King, one of the four demon kings, and there are probably few people from these hundred families who think they can defeat the Northern Desert Wolf King.

After a long while, someone spoke: "This flesh and blood are blurred...... Monster, how did you live?"

The first person to recognize my identity was Zhuang Xiaoyue.

Her gaze fell on the end of the handle of the Blooddevouring Demon Knife in my hand, and she let out a "huh" and frowned, but she didn't speak.

At her fingertips, the Flower of Despair slowly swirls, blooming or closing.

The power of blood flowed through my veins, and even my heart was clearly visible.

Zhu Zixiao arched his hand at the remaining three demon kings in the distance: "Three, don't you plan to avenge your brother?"

The silver fox smiled and replied: "The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, the wolf king's skills are not as good as people, death is death, where is the revenge?"

That Bodhi tree has grown up, and there is not much time left, now, it should be you humans to kill the Great Living Buddha, right?"

She waved her hand: "No, it's all our demon clan's efforts." ”

Zhu Zixiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Okay, then the old man will try. As he spoke, he nodded slightly at the big-breasted beauty behind him: "The niece of the Kong family, can I borrow your saint's pen?"

As soon as the big-breasted beauty waved her hand, the brush in her hand flew out and fell in front of Zhu Zixiao: "Uncle, just use it." ”

Zhu Zixiao caught the sage pen with one hand, the pen and ink flew horizontally, and he did not recite poems, but raised his hand and wrote a big "book" word.

At the same time, behind him, the appearance of a great Confucian appeared.

A mighty breath emanated from this word, with a devastating momentum, pressed towards me!

The knife flashed.

The Bloodthirster strikes again.

At this time, I didn't think much about it, my mind was a line, anyway, the big deal was death, what about death?

There is one thing to do.

All my mind, all my strength, has been condensed in this sword.

The knife moves at will, the heart moves at will, and when the knife is shot, in my eyes, only Zhu Zixiao is left in front of me.

Kill him!

Kill to kill, people block, kill, demons, kill demons!

The sword is as bright as the moon.

The moonlight shimmered.

The sound is like a crack.

The word "book" was suddenly split in half by me with a knife, and the knife did not stop, and Zhu Zixiao's forehead had a trace of blood.

"Teng, Teng, Teng!"

He took three steps back, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and with a wave of the saint's pen in his hand, he nodded his forehead.

I could feel that the sword qi of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife was quickly suppressed by him.

As long as he was one second late, the sword qi would be able to break through his body and slash him in two.

Confucianism really deserves to be the head of the three gates, and it has some ability.

As I thought, my fingers trembling, and I couldn't hold the Blood-Eater Knife anymore.

The true meaning of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife is to feed blood with blood, kill someone with one sword, and when the sword qi enters the body, it can instantly suck out the essence blood of that person, transform it into bloody power, and drive the magic knife again.

With a blow of the knife just now, I had already used up all the essence and blood breath I had absorbed from the Northern Desert Wolf King before I was able to defeat a "book" character written by Zhu Zixiao with a sage pen.

Now that Zhu Zixiao is immortal, my strength cannot be replenished, and the rest of the strength in my body is exhausted, so I have entered a state of weakness again.

But as long as I didn't fall and I still had a knife in my hand, no one dared to step forward.

Two knives in a row, one demon and one Confucian, one dead and one wounded.

Hundreds of families looked at each other.

But no one dared to look me in the eye.

After Zhu Zixiao sat down, the Qinglong Group and the Suzaku Group immediately surrounded him and protected him in the middle.

And Ouyang Min swept the three demon kings and said, "Okay, now, it's time for your demon clan to take action!"

The three demon kings glanced at each other, and Hei Jiao laughed: "Okay!

After speaking, as soon as he jumped into the air, he turned into a dragon and flew up!

At the same time, the Dongyue Tiger King beside him, with a flick of his head, directly turned into a tiger's head, and roared angrily!

The tiger roared, and the wind swept up, protecting the dragon's body.

And the silver fox among the three demons, at this time, suddenly lit up a little silver light in his eyes, flashing slightly towards me.

The world around me suddenly dimmed, as if entering a pitch black, and in front of me, only that silver light remained!

Even the sounds around him disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, the three demon kings actually shot at the same time!

Hei Jiao was obviously wearing Xuanwu armor, but the Dongyue Tiger King still used his mana to help him.

The spell of the silver fox is similar to charm, and at one point, my eyesight and hearing are controlled by it.

At this point, there was only one thought left in my mind: it's over.

Even when my whole body strength is at its peak, I may not be able to cut through the Xuanwu armor on Heijiao's body with the Blood Devouring Demon Knife, let alone the Tiger King's Fengyun to assist him.

At this moment, only a soft "buzz" sound was heard.

Immediately after, the power that the silver fox used to imprison me had completely dissipated, and my vision and hearing were restored in an instant.

I saw that the body of the black Jiao had already flown out heavily.

With a "bang", he fell from the air to the ground.

In the sky above, a golden stick, one big and one small, is standing in the air.

There are four big characters engraved on it: King Kong subjugates demons!

Vajra Demon Pestle!

I remember Hua Manlou said at the beginning that there are five treasures in Buddhism, in addition to the Mystic White Lotus and Buddha bone relics, there are also the Wheel of Bliss, the Bodhi Tree, and the Vajra Demon Pestle.

This golden stick should be the Vajra Demon Pestle.

Rao is black Jiao has a Xuanwu armor body, and was hit by this demon pestle, rolled on the ground, and after standing up, there was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

An exclamation sounded: "Quick, look, the Bodhi tree has grown!"

I turned my head to look, and sure enough, I saw that behind the white lotus, a big tree was already towering to the sky, supporting the Buddha bone relics in the air.

At the same time, the Wheel of Bliss also spun rapidly, emitting the sound of a Brahma incantation.

The Buddha number is like thunder!