The immortal monk and the old monk who did not forget came out and escaped Long Aotian's killing blow from within the Vientiane Circle.

One of the two consumed a lot, and the other Buddha was unstable at the moment, and he used his clone, if he wanted to attack them, there was no better time than this.

Liu Wushuang's sword is her own sword, she cultivates Tibetan swordsmanship, and the vitality in her body is the sword qi, and thousands of sword qi are hidden in the body.

And although Shen Zuijian is not practicing Tibetan swordsmanship, it also has the same effect, that day outside the northern border, he was invaded by the cold air, almost all his vitality has been cut off, and it is impossible to save it.

However, with his strong will, he retained a trace of the remnant soul, and it was this trace of the remnant soul that was not extinguished that allowed the Great Spellmaster to see the potential of the Shen Drunken Sword.

No one knows what method the Great Spellmaster used, only that Shen Zuijian finally came back to life, and his personality changed greatly, although his lower body could only sit on the sleigh and could not move, but his strength soared.

From the north thousands of miles away to Lidu, it was only a few months all the way, and he had changed from the previous six-rank to the current nine-rank peak, of course, this refers to combat power, not strength.

If it must be counted, then he should be a peerless powerhouse who is not the mainstream, he takes a different path, but he is secretly in line with what Long Aotian said to Long Batian to break through first, and if he wants to fly into the blue sky, he must fall first.

Shen Zuijian had cultivation experience, and he used to be a little strong, and then his body was invaded by cold qi, and his dantian was completely frozen, so the great spell master took advantage of the situation and let the cold qi that invaded his body become his weapon.

Let the icy aura that killed him become a powerful force that he can't match...

Break first and then stand, because of the situation, it is secretly in line with the will of heaven, so the strength of the Shen Drunken Sword is actually not without reason.

Facing the True Buddha that appeared in the sky in front of him, and facing the two holy monks who suddenly appeared, Shen Zuijian felt their weakness for the first time, and the cold sword that was lying on his knee flew out, turning into a cold light and shooting towards the immortal monk.

The reason why he used his sword against the immortal monk was because the Buddha light released from the lotus seat of the immortal monk had the effect of dissolving his icy qi, and it was faintly restrained.

Therefore, the first person he attacked was the Immortal Monk.

And the Immortal Monk obviously didn't expect that as soon as he appeared outside the Four Elephant Array, he would be attacked so fiercely, so he was very surprised.

He didn't expect that this sword of Shen Zui Sword was so powerful, so strong that he didn't even have time to make a superfluous response, so he could only rely on the rosette to block it.

Although a lotus petal was missing, the lotus seat above the immortal monk's head did not stop rotating, but the moment the icy aura of the Shen Drunken Sword shot on the lotus seat, the lotus seat instantly froze into ice and stopped rotating.

Even the face of the immortal monk was covered with a layer of frost!

At this moment, another sword light also flashed, it was Liu Wushuang's hidden sword technique!

Shen Drunken Sword's Cold Ice Sword came first, and Liu Wushuang's Tibetan Sword Technique came first, and all of them attacked the Immortal Monk!

The sword light flashed around the neck of the Immortal Monk, leaving a white line.

Suddenly, with a "click", the white lotus seat above the head of the immortal monk broke through the ice, and slowly rotated again, while rotating, the ice chips kept falling, and at the same time, the white line on the neck of the immortal monk suddenly became larger, and his head fell directly!

Although this was only a momentary event, it still attracted the attention of everyone in the room!

After all, those who can stay awake and combat in the field are basically the ninth-grade powerhouses, and the ninth-grade powerhouses have divine thoughts, so they naturally know what is happening nearby.

The moment the immortal monk and the old monk came out of the Vientiane Circle, there were actually several ninth-grade powerhouses who wanted to give up, but who would have thought that in the next moment, the immortal monk would be directly beheaded by two sword lights?!

Almost no one in the world knows about Hua Changkai's defeat of Yin Shenji, but now Shen Zuijian and Liu Wushuang have one person and one sword, beheading the Great Grandmaster, but everyone has seen it with their own eyes!

The original awe of the Great Grandmaster in his heart was diluted in an instant, and the original intention to retreat turned into a fighting intent in an instant!

There is no nine-rank powerhouse who doesn't want to defeat the Great Grandmaster!

Even if you can't step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, as long as you defeat the Great Grandmaster, it's all the same!

The lotus seat above the head of the immortal monk is still rotating, the lotus seat is still emitting a faint white Buddha light, and his body is still sitting under the high lotus seat...

The severed head of the Buddha fell from a high altitude and eventually fell to the ground and became shattered.

After shattering, it turned into a little white light and flew towards the lotus.

With the rotation of the lotus, a hazy Buddha head gradually appeared in the place where the severed head of the immortal monk was...

"Don't be discouraged! He wasn't dead, but he was definitely seriously injured! Liu Wushuang's voice suddenly sounded, and it seemed a little abrupt in the Sanskrit sound that filled the city.

"All you need to do is inject your vitality into the bodies of those who are bewitched by the Buddha's light, and you can sober them up!" Liu Wushuang shouted again.

This shout suddenly changed the situation in the field, and those nine-rank powerhouses who had been suffering from being constrained by the indiscriminate killing of their hands had all found a way to crack it.

Suddenly, they showed their supernatural powers, and constantly injected their vitality into the bodies of those practitioners who were bewitched by the Buddha's light.

In just an instant, the situation changed forever, from Buddhism gaining the upper hand to the appearance of immortal monks and old monks, almost forcing some nine-grade powerhouses to give up.

And the joint blow of Liu Wushuang and Shen Zuijian doubled everyone's confidence, and although the Immortal Monk was obviously not killed at this time, it was proved that the Great Grandmaster was not invincible after all!

And Liu Wushuang's shout made everyone find a way to crack the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sound at this time, and the situation suddenly reversed!

The three of them, the red paper fan, the rusty sword, and the shadow, who were struggling to support, were also in high spirits, and they immediately killed the golden-bodied Arhat and retreated one after another.

"Amitabha..."Suddenly, a Buddha's words came from the sky.

There is no compassion in this Buddha's words, there is only a calm that is indifferent to death, without any emotion and no vitality.

"The Buddha has mercy on sentient beings, but sentient beings do not pity themselves, and if the Buddha cannot be saved, he will become a demon, and it is better to die than to become a demon." The dead monk spoke, and the Zen staff in his hand glowed golden.

Under the golden light, it seems to be like thousands of troops and horses, and it is like various weapons intersecting.

Among the four holy monks, the person with the strongest combat power should be the dead monk, and at this time, the dead monk walked away from the position of presiding over the Vientiane magic circle, and let the old monk not forget to replace him.

"Khooth!" With a bang, the Zen staff in the dead monk's hand slammed into the void, and a dull metallic sound came out.

As this voice spread, all the golden light and Buddha words from before dissipated!

"Stand down, let me come." The dead monk held the Zen staff, opened his eyes and stood high in the air and said.

As his words fell, all the golden-bodied Arhats of the Great Power Temple below retreated, and those cultivators who were fascinated by the Buddha's light had basically all been rescued at this time.

The dead monk alone faced thousands of cultivators, there was no one behind him, he was only one person, but he was born in the void to give people the feeling of thousands of troops.

In front of all the cultivators, there is a row of nine-rank powerhouses, among which Liu Wushuang is the leader, after all, she is Liu Wanli's daughter, she is still the biggest hero who saved everyone just now, Liu Wushuang is next to the same junior brother Zhu Sanjie, Shen Zuijian's sleigh is still half a mile away, and he can't move an inch without the snow deer.

"If you seek death, then go together, the Buddha's tolerance, including death." The Dead Monk spoke.