Chapter 211: Sword Immortal Demon Slaying Buddha

Whether or not Mrs. Xichen can be suppressed under one palm, you have to try to know.

When the Ziye Sword in Lady Xichen's hand touched the palm of the Demon Buddha, piercing into the palm like a needle, countless black flames poured out from the "wound" caused by the Ziye Sword, and then splashed downward. From a distance, it looks like a rain of fire falling from the sky.

This scene is spectacular.

Xiao Yu's pitch-black and deep black pupils rose two black flames that were constantly jumping and burning, and his hands, which were still held high, slowly fell down as if they were competing with others.

The Ziye Sword failed to completely penetrate the "Buddha Palm", and after stabbing into a foot, it was difficult to advance a single bit, and as Xiao Yu's hands continued to fall, the "Buddha Palm" continued to fall and squeeze, and from the sight of Mrs. Xichen, the entire sky was already full of black flames, burning the entire night sky to pieces. The rain clouds that had been deposited on the canopy were burned out.

Xiao Yu's body was filled with a depressing aura that violated the way of heaven at this time, and the flames in his eyes were about to jump out of his eyes, and countless black qi rose from Xiao Yu's body, and then escaped, making him seem to have gradually broken away from the definition of "human". He muttered in a low voice, "The Dharani of the Maharaja Heaven can be as wonderful as it is. ”

This sentence is spoken in the Sanskrit language of Baozhu Kingdom, and the tone is like a whisper between lovers in bliss, which is provocative and confusing. Even with Mrs. Xichen's cultivation, there was a moment of trance, remembering all kinds of things when she was a child. There is the kind face of the master when he was alive, and there is also the time with many brothers and sisters. At that time, the first line of the sect had not usurped the power of the other seven veins, and the recognized senior brother in the Dust Character generation was not the real person of the current sect, but the Xuanchen Daoist who was not outstanding in his qualifications. At that time, Wuchen, Qingchen, Xichen and others were just disciples on Dutian Peak, but they relied on their identities as disciples in charge of the sect, and always put on a stinky skew that was superior to others. However, at that time, the Taoist sect was quiet and peaceful, there were small exams at the end of the month, there were big exams at the end of the year, and it was still a triennial event for the disciples of all lineages to review and perform the Fa, there were joys and sorrows, and now in retrospect, it seems that there is still a little more joy.

Then, the memories suddenly became a period of time that she was extremely reluctant to look back on, the previous generation of Zhangjiao Zhenren suddenly made a difficulty, integrating the seven veins, and the seven high-powered peak masters were knocked off the clouds overnight, Qingchen, Wuchen, Xichen, Weichen, Jade Dust, Tianchen, Qingchen and other seven Zhangjiao disciples ascended to the position of the seven-vein peak master, and then there was an endless suppression of the other seven-vein disciples who were not in charge of the sect. The little junior brother who loves to laugh the most died silently in the bamboo forest behind Tianxuan Peak, like a fallen leaf falling to the ground, quietly and silently; the shy and blushing little junior sister was brought into the Shen Punishment Division and never came out again; the senior sister who always blocked herself behind died under the sword of the disciple of the Demon Suppression Palace, and her body was in a different place; the taciturn second senior brother died on the way down the mountain, fell off the cliff, and died without a place to be buried.

Only she and Dongchen escaped the catastrophe, because when the two escaped from the pursuit, they fell into a secret passage by chance, thus entering the ancestral hall, and obtained the cultivation method of Taishang Qingqi and Hongmeng Purple Qi, and even the sword of the previous generation - Ziqing Double Sword, and finally because of the darkness under the lamp, they were able to escape.

As for the rest, they are either converted or dead.

It's not that they want to apostatize, it's that the Taoist sect really can't tolerate them.

This fatal trance made Mrs. Xichen's sword posture appear irreparably flawed, and Xiao Yu's Buddha palm was pressed down, and for a while, it was really a "big disaster".

At this moment, the elegant man who had originally blocked Zi Shuiyang in the distance stretched out his five fingers, and all the pure qi of his body was injected into his Qingyi sword.

Xiao Yu, Lady Xichen, and Zi Shuiyang all sensed this rising and dense sword intent almost at the same time.

Xiao Yu's downward pressed Buddha palm was pulled by the qi machine, and it actually froze.

Although the Buddha's palm had broken free from the traction of this qi machine in an instant, at this moment, Mr. Dongchen had already grasped the hilt of the Qingyi Sword.

A sword goes east.

The blue rainbow hangs in the night sky.

Mr. Dongchen handed out a sword, and a "path" should have been cut out in the dark flames.

Then Qinghong castrated unabated, its sword aura was overwhelming, and its momentum was devastating. Go straight to the giant Demon Buddha Image.

The Demon Buddha didn't pay attention to it, and his palms were still pressed down. I made up my mind, even if I resisted Mr. Dongchen's sword, I would first completely suppress Mrs. Xichen.

Mr. Dongchen, who was holding a sword, closed his eyes and said silently: "Stop." ”

The nine-inch sword suddenly bloomed at the front of Qingmang.

Qinghong pierced the Demon Buddha through her heart.

The Demon Buddha's body began to shake violently.

Xiao Yu's hands suddenly stopped. An identical wound appeared on his chest, black blood gushing out.

Mr. Dongchen said softly: "Dry heart!"

The cyan sword was flourishing, and the chest of the Demon Buddha sitting on the fire lotus exploded, and the fire rained all over the sky.

Xiao Yu's chest also exploded with a burst of pitch-black blood mist.

The black flames in the sky almost spread into a sea of fire, and after the Baizhang Demon Buddha was silent for a moment, countless tiny cracks appeared on the surface, and countless black flames gushed out from the cracks.

Mr. Dongchen shouted, "Silence!"

With a bang, the huge Demon Buddha Dharma Aspect collapsed in the sea of fire, and countless black flames flowed out of the Demon Buddha's body, and a great rain of fire fell!

Heaven and earth returned to clarity, and there was no more Heavenly Demon Buddha, a bright moon quietly appeared, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled from the sky.

Xiao Yu, covered in blood, fell from the sky, the moonlight shrouded his body, and he was sucked into his body, slowly repairing his body.

Mr. Dongchen, who was holding the Qingyi Sword, appeared less than ten zhang in front of Xiao Yu and asked calmly, "Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon?"

Xiao Yu stood with his hands in his hands, turned his head and said with a smile: "If it is really an extraterritorial heavenly demon, can you still stand here? ”

Mr. Dongchen took the sword in his backhand and nodded: "Indeed, the Heavenly Demon is a person who is the same as the Heavenly Immortals and the Buddha, and it is not a proper existence in the world. ”

Xiao Yu raised his hand and brushed his sleeves, and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Demon Body naturally cannot descend into the world, but it can project its own thoughts into the worldly monks, just like the Buddha appeared and the immortals descended into the world, otherwise why would the Heavenly Demon disintegrate?"

Mr. Dongchen looked at Xiao Yu, whose vitality was sharply reduced but at the same time frantically repaired his body, his face was solemn, how the Buddha appeared, he didn't know, but as a disciple of Taoism, he understood that the so-called immortal descended into the world, in fact, it was the doppelganger of the heavenly immortals with great magical powers, the immortal deity is a doppelganger, you can feel everything about the doppelganger, but the doppelganger is not the immortal deity, when the doppelganger is in the world, the cultivation is successful, and after returning to the sky, he will take the cultivation of this life and the immortal deity into one, which is a magical immortal cultivation method.

From this point of view, most of the disintegration of this heavenly demon is also the existence of the will of the extraterritorial heavenly demon, and the treatment of these transcendent existences, even if they are free immortals, they must be treated carefully, although Mr. Dongchen hides his true cultivation, but it is only a half-step leisure, so he can't help but be careful.

Xiao Yu patted his shoulder, twisted a ray of moonlight with his two fingers, and with a slight wave, the moonlight turned into a long knife, and sneered: "Half of the kung fu of a stick of incense has passed, and there are not many happy days left for this king, if you don't solve the two of you, I don't know what year and month it will be next time I want to find such a good body." ”

With that, Xiao Yu took a step forward, holding the knife in both hands.

I saw that the robe on Xiao Yu's body first collapsed and returned to black vitality, and then condensed again, but it turned into a set of pitch-black armor.

The black armor is simple, with hideous barbs on the shoulders, elbows, knees, and knees, which are extremely terrifying.

Xiao Yu waved the moonlight blade in his hand, and a bright light rose.

A small full moon slowly rose behind Xiao Yu, reflecting the bright moon in the night sky.

At the same time, Mr. Dongchen raised the Qingyi Sword in his hand and stood side by side with Mrs. Xichen who was holding the Ziye Sword.

Purple and green double swords, two swords combined.

A cyan sword qi and a purple sword qi were entangled, one positive and one negative, merging into a sword qi tornado, and it was born!

Sword XIX.