Chapter 66: If the Buddha doesn't cross you, I will cross you

One evil shadow after another seemed to float from the thick ink.

The catharsis of the torrential rain could not wash away the darkness of the thick ink, and in the gloomy day, the whole Gopher Street became more and more gloomy, as if it had become a hell of Huangquan Road.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

on the roof.

Dressed in the rotten monk's robes soaked in the rain, the novice's eyes widened as he stared at the black shadows that emerged from behind the walking corpses.

There was a bit of disbelief in the depths of the pupils.

Not only the novices, but also the evil cultivators wearing hats standing on the rooftops were horrified by the appearance of these evil shadows.

This is...... Shadow...... Shadow?!

Shami's face was full of strangeness, looking at the evil shadows that appeared behind the walking corpses, as if they had vitality.

Such a strange method really gave Shami a lot of insight.

looked at Luo Hong, who was wearing a mask and having silver hair flying all over his head, but his body was more and more bright, and even as delicate as the sun.

The novice was stunned and laughed funny.

"Interesting...... It's so much fun. ”

"It is worthy of being the son of Luo Rentu......"

Shami laughed and shook the silver bell in his hand violently, and the crisp sound exploded in the rain.

The frozen walking corpse broke free and moved!

continued to pounce towards Luo Hongfei.

When the rain falls on the ground, it stains the soaked dust and collects into streams that pour down the sewers, where they are stinted with the sludge that has accumulated for years.

Gopher Street is filthy and unorderly, and rats in the sewers crawl out smelling blood, which is exactly what they like the most.

The stench of walking corpses is drenched in the rain, and rats scurry among the corpses as if expecting a feast.

The evil monarch Luo Hong was born again.

With a low and hearty laughter, it seemed that the second side of Luo Hong's heart was suppressed.

Luo Hong's silver hair fluttered, and his evil eyes glanced at the novice.

Holding Zhao Donghan's long knife, bathed in the torrential rain, Luo Hong's white clothes were stained with blood and mud.

Facing a group of walking corpses that flew in, the corner of the evil monarch Luo Hong's mouth twitched.

He snapped his fingers in the rainstorm.

Smack.

The rain around his fingers burst out and was blown into a rain powder, like a mist of water.

After that, the evil shadows transformed by the shadows of the walking corpses shot out one after another, biting the walking corpses, and for a while, the walking corpse army was in chaos.

Completely disturbed by these evil shadows.

The walking corpse and the evil shadow of their own shadow fought and scuffled.

The long street watered by the torrential rain was chaotic like a noisy vegetable market for a while.

Luo Hong dragged the knife.

Step by step, walking through the pile of walking corpses, as if passing through flowers, not a single leaf touches the body.

On the roof, Shami's eyes shrank, he didn't expect this scene, those shadow-like things...... actually dragged his army of the walking dead.

This sub...... is really capable of forming an army by himself!

"It's kind of like sorcery!"

"But this son ...... What the hell is the Qi of Zhengyang? Could it be that this is a Taoist technique?!"

This feeling of incongruity made the novice very uncomfortable.

He shook the silver bell, feeling that the bell seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and under the roof where he was standing, Luo Hong, dressed in white and silver-haired, dragged a knife and looked at him with a smile.

"Bald donkey. ”

Evil Monarch Luo Hong smiled.

The smile on Shami's face suddenly froze, and then, he squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Hong, who seemed to be a different person, and there was a surge of murderous intent between his eyes.

I hate it when others call him a bald donkey.

On the surrounding rooftops, seven evil cultivators moved one after another, and they braved the torrential rain, as agile as cheetahs, and walked across the rooftops.

They seem to be hidden in the rain, blending in with the torrential rain.

Rainy days, dark nights, those are the favorite environments of evil cultivators.

Woohoo!

A ferocious aura erupted around them.

From between his sleeves, he drew a handful of white blades that had been washed by the rain and were extremely clean.

The white blade exuded a cold glow, approaching Luo Hong.

Six eighth-grade evil cultivators, and one seventh-grade evil cultivator attacked and killed one after another, and the killing machine was extremely dense, intertwined into an impenetrable net.

They landed, and their steps were uninterrupted, and they did not make any splashes in the streets where a heavy layer of rain had accumulated.

Luo Hong dragged the knife and stood still.

Suddenly.

A white blade stabbed out from the side and went straight to Luo Hong's throat.

However, just as they were about to be stabbed, the evil shadows of Evil One, Evil Two, and Di Shan floated from their shadows.

The white blade stopped an inch away from Luo Hong's throat, and the rain dripped on it and burst into a brilliant splash.

And the evil cultivator's neck had been twisted off, and he was instantly choked.

The three seven-rank martial arts cultivator evil shadows are like a solid and thick defensive wall.

Luo Hong dragged the knife and straightened it abruptly, and pushed it forward, but it was actually the handle of the knife as the head, like a meteor in a rainy night bursting forward, compared with his speed, the speed of raindrops falling from the sky dome was outrageously slow.

Boom!

The curtain of rain like a beaded curtain was blown open into a hollow.

An evil cultivator with a hat had disbelief in his eyes, and his chest was hit by the handle of the knife thrown out by Luo Hong, and the power contained in the handle exploded in an instant, sinking the evil cultivator's chest deeply.

This evil cultivator wearing a hat didn't even see Luo Hong's face clearly, so he was knocked away by the handle of the knife, and his body broke through the air and flew upside down, slashing a distance of more than ten zhang, smashing on the roof, shattering half of the roof, making the black tiles pour down, and the fall did not stop.

The knife bounced back and was held in Luo Hong's hand.

When the remaining four evil cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

In an instant, four eight-rank evil cultivators died.

This red boy, where is it as ordinary as the legend!

Escape!

The remaining four evil cultivators no longer rushed forward, their toes touched the ground, pulling out a series of black shadows, and they planned to escape.

The evil one, the evil two, and the evil shadow of Di Shan, exploded like black fog one after another, and disappeared into the rainstorm.

When it reappeared, it was actually from the shadows of the four regressive evil cultivators.

Such a strange method is even more evil than evil cultivation!

These evil cultivators were frightened in their hearts, and they found ridiculously that it turned out that all of them together did not have the righteous example of this Anping County.

Luo Hong walked step by step to the evil cultivators whose corpses were not yet cold, squatted down, raised his hand, and caressed their eyes, stroking their eyes that were difficult to close.

And in this process, the evil qi in the bodies of these evil cultivators frantically poured into the evil beads in Luo Hong's dantian.

The more evil influxes in, the more brilliant the positive yang qi around Luo Hong's body becomes.

And Luo Hong also felt that his evil cultivation was getting stronger and stronger.

A terrible howl exploded in the rainy night.

After all, it was difficult for the four evil cultivators to escape, and the demonic methods of the seven-rank evil cultivator had no effect, and they were stirred up by the evil shadow of Di Shan, and they kept falling around, and they were killed on the spot, which was extremely miserable.

on the roof.

The novice sank his heart and kept sealing.

Taking advantage of the time when the seven evil cultivators stopped Luo Hong, they completed the complicated sealing process.

When the seal ended, Shami's eyes were bloodshot, and his palms suddenly cracked, and blood flew everywhere, mixing with the rain.

The falling raindrops were pulled and intertwined into a sigil in the air.

From the sigil, a huge vermilion coffin fell abruptly.

With a bang, he slammed vertically on the roof and was held by the novice.

Shami stared at Luo Hong and smiled coldly.

A slap was slapped on the vermilion coffin, the coffin lid exploded, the evil was strong, and the copper light was sheng!

A tall bronze corpse in armor galloped out of the coffin with pitch-black evil all over its body.

"Kill him!"

Shami roared.

The bronze corpse fell to the ground, the ground was sunken and cracked, and the terrifying depression actually made the speed of the rain fall stagnate.

This is the hole card at the bottom of the novice's box.

Boom!

The earth exploded, and the speed of the bronze corpse was extremely fast, making people have no time to react, and the evil and the evil wanted to resist, but they were instantly knocked into black mist.

However, Luo Hong ignored the bronze corpse.

Raising his head and staring at the novice, his chin was straight, and the rain flowed down half of the mask in a line.

"You bald donkey, there is no Buddha in your heart. ”

Luo Hong's words made Shami sneer with disdain.

You are a red boy, do you still understand Buddha?

The bronze corpse kept approaching.

The ground of Gopher Street was constantly shattered by the copper corpse, and a powerful punch blew the rain curtain through the hollows.

Luo Hong's face was calm, and his spirit exploded.

Evil magic is launched, a thousand hands evil Buddha!

Airplanes......

The bronze corpse's punch stopped abruptly.

On the roof, the novice was also in a trance, and then, a Buddha appeared in front of him, with ten hands behind him, if he was holding a flower, it seemed to be a seal, and the Buddha was full of light.

Stay until everything is clear in front of you.

The novice found out.

Luo Hong, who was wearing a mask, was dressed in white, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of him.

looked at him with a smile and spoke.

"If there is no Buddha in your heart, the Buddha will not cross you, then ...... I'll cross you. ”

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo!"

Well?

Shami was stunned.

The next moment, the long knife was stabbed out by Luo Hong, white in, red out, and pierced through Shami's heart.

Between heaven and earth.

The torrential rain continued.