The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.

Maybe Shami himself never thought that he would be stabbed through the heart and die.

Until he died, he didn't quite understand why Luo Hong was able to escape the aura oppression of his carefully refined, bronze corpse comparable to a six-rank martial arts cultivator, and appeared in front of him like a teleportation, stabbing him in the heart.

However, what puzzled him the most was ......

Great Mighty Celestial Dragon, World-Honored Jizo...... What kind of Buddha is it?!

Said that the Buddha was good, and the novice was waiting for Luo Hong to spit out a Dharma.

How did you end up with such a thing!

He...... What a miserable death!

I'm so unwilling.

However, if the heart is pierced, even if he is a practitioner, he will definitely die.

The torrential rain washed down, and it was extremely cold.

The novice felt the hot life slipping through his body.

He stared at Luo Hong, who was wearing a half-smiling mask, and grabbed Luo Hong's hand holding the knife with his palm.

"That'...... Is it a Buddha?"

Shami asked hoarsely.

In this life, he did not believe in Buddhism.

However, just now, in his spiritual will, he saw a Buddha with ten hands on his back, and that Buddha was full of light.

This was the first time he had seen the Buddha clearly.

It turned out that Luo Hong didn't talk nonsense, he really understood Buddhism.

Luo Hong slowly pulled the long knife out of Shami's body, raised his chin, and the rain gathered at the tip of his chin to drip in a line.

"Want to know?"

"Since I want to know, then I won't tell you. ”

Luo Hong said with a smile.

Shami's body was shocked, and in the same words, this was returned to him by Luo Hong.

He teased Luo Hong like this before, and Luo Hong also returned it.

This may be that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven.

Shami laughed, his eyes filled with a bit of nostalgia, and what he remembered in his mind was the appearance of the Buddha he had just seen.

Is that...... Is it a real Buddha?

He couldn't help but remember that when he was a child, he was taken into the temple by the old abbot holding hands and kneeling in front of the Buddha statue to shave his head.

However, I don't know when he got lost in the quest for power, and he turned into an evil spirit, ruined the temple, and killed the abbot and his fellow disciples in the temple.

He fell into the evil path and there was no turning back.

That year, the flowers bloomed, and three thousand troubles fell in front of the Buddha, perhaps...... It was the last ray of sunshine in his heart.

Shami's eyes gradually darkened.

He looked at Luo Hong, his trembling palms gradually closing.

After that, he knelt down slowly.

It wasn't Luo Hong who knelt down.

It's the Buddha in my heart.

The torrential rain fell down on him, splashing the misty water, as if draping him in a light veil.

Luo Hong held the knife and glanced at the novice calmly.

"It's a pity...... That's an evil Buddha. ”

Luo Hong said.

It's just that Shami has long been unable to hear, and with the yearning in his heart, he has fallen into hell.

Luo Hong raised his hand and pressed it against Shami's head, and the evil qi in Shami's body frantically poured into the dantian beads.

Heavy rain has been continuous, interweaving a large net falling from the sky.

The roar between heaven and earth became more and more intense, and there were thunderclouds on the heavenly dome, making a deafening roar.

Zhao Donghan lay on the ground, looking at the white-clothed son standing on the roof through the two-foot splash of the bean raindrops.

The eyes became more and more misty and admiring.

He was too tired to see the process of Luo Hong's battle clearly, he only saw the powerful half-six-rank evil cultivator novice, kneeling sincerely to the righteous son, as if kneeling to a great Buddha in the world.

Childe raised his hand against Shami's forehead, like an immortal caressing his head.

Sure enough, even the evil cultivators of half the sixth grade were transformed by Gongzi.

At that moment, in the eyes of Zhao Donghan, the son was radiant and magnificent, like a real Buddha.

Luo Hong didn't take off his mask, and wore the mask of the evil monarch, which kept him awake like never before, and next, Luo Hong still needed this sober energy.

He stood on the roof, turned his head to look through Anping County through the low wall of Gopher Street, and the rain curtain that shrouded heaven and earth, and looked at the world beyond the high wall of Anping County.

There, he felt the palpitations of his heart even when he was wearing the mask of the Evil Monarch.

Exhale.

Luo Hong glanced at Shami's corpse obliquely, spread out his palms, and the rain fell on his palms and splashed.

The next moment, Luo Hong's palm clenched violently.

"Stand up!"

The deep voice is like the murmur of a monarch who sleeps in the abyss and controls the undead.

The shadow of the novice's corpse trembled.

Then, a cloud of black suddenly swelled and appeared behind him.

The novice shadow maintained a posture of folding his palms, and his eyes were open, and there was a strange scarlet.

The next moment, the shadow of the novice leapt from the roof and landed beside the bronze corpse.

"Big ...... Wei Tianlong ...... World-honored ...... Jizo ......"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the novice shadow.

After reciting the Buddha's name, the novice slapped it with one palm and pressed it on the shadow of the bronze corpse......

But I saw that the bronze corpse let out a terrible cry, and the evil aura wrapped around the body frantically poured into the shadow, and finally, turned into a burly bronze corpse evil shadow nearly three meters high, the eyes of the dark copper corpse evil shadow exuded copper, and the body of the copper corpse quickly shriveled down and lost its strength.

The shadow turned into a coffin and suddenly sealed the evil shadow of the bronze corpse, and the evil shadow of the novice carried the coffin of the black shadow on his back and stomped down.

The splash of water on the entire long street is like a huge wave in a circle, venting towards all directions.

The shadow of the novice fell behind Luo Hong, silent.

Evil One and Evil Two also fell behind Luo Hong, and after Di Shan's evil shadow killed the seven-rank evil cultivator, he also fell behind Luo Hong and roared.

Zhao Donghan was hit by the wave of water stepped on by the evil shadow of the novice, and fell asleep directly.

Bang bang bang!

On the long street, the evil shadows entangled with the walking corpses exploded into black mist and disappeared.

The walking corpse lost control and fell to the ground.

Luo Hong tried to summon the remaining seven evil shadows of the dead evil cultivators, wearing masks, which seemed to have an extra lucky bonus, and the seven evil cultivators and evil shadows were all successfully summoned.

Luo Hong stood on the roof with a knife, and his white clothes were hunting and flying in the rainstorm.

Behind him, twelve evil shadows of different forms stood.

One person, that is, the army.

......

It was as if the thunderous spears and sword intent on the flat ground collided with each other, as if the stars above the nine heavens had a shocking collision with the ground.

The rain curtain fell from the sky, and it was tilted like a spatial distortion.

In the air, the two figures walked in the air, without a fierce confrontation, one with a gun, the other with a sword, and the qi and machine clashed with each other, making the two of them seem to have turned into a cage of heaven and earth, and no one dared to cross half a step.

Steward Chen's green shirt fluttered, holding the ancient sword Dijiao, this sword seemed to come to life, sending out a call like a dragon's roar, and the sword qi was like a snake constantly wrapping around his body.

Yuan Chenggang, the king of guns, although he looks thin and weak, his eyes are blind, but the gun in his hand is extremely solid, he tilts his head, his eyes can't see, but his ears can still hear.

If you have a gun in your heart, the world is clear.

"Chen Tianxuan, old man, I only want a fair battle this time, if you fall to the second grade, then the old man, I will press the second grade and compete with you for the first place on the list. ”

When the words fell, the people had disappeared, leaving only the heavens and the earth to echo.

A silver spear, like thunder, tore through the sky, and in an instant, it swept through the air, like a shock.

If there is a silver dragon roaring in the world.

Steward Chen's green shirt and hair were flying, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked at Yuan Chenggang, the spear king who had pressed the realm to the second grade and his realm.

This guy, as always, is proud.

Slowly swinging the sword, a sword in the air, as if lifting a weight, it actually collided with the silver spear approaching like an electric snake in an instant, the crisp sound exploded in the heaven and the earth, and the invisible air waves spread out in circles like the tides of the Hanhai Sea.

Lao Suo retreated in the air, holding a gun in one hand, turning his face sideways, and thousands of rain curtains fell from the sky.

"It's too noisy. ”

The words fell, and he pointed his spear at the sky, and in an instant, the rain curtain was still, and countless raindrops seemed to freeze in the air.

was actually shot back to the sky by Lao Suo.

In the next moment, the body turned into a Zhangba Thunder Snake, and the void was volleyed into a wail.

Steward Chen stood still, swinging his sword lightly, as if playing a Tai Chi sword.

If the king of guns is bursting, then Steward Chen is sleek.

The dense Zhangba Thunder Snake was overwhelming, but it couldn't get close to Steward Chen's body.

It was a battle of dragons and tigers, and everyone was staring and gasping.

This is a battle between the second and the second.

The first product to try on the top, I'm afraid that I will be beaten in an instant, half-dead.

Zizizi......

Lao Suo withdrew from the Zhangba Razer state.

The shabby clothes on his body were constantly bulging and bulging......

Chen Tianxuan, who was staring at a green shirt, tilted his head and grinned to show a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Holding a silver spear in his hand, he pointed at heaven and earth.

The rain curtain that was pushed back to nine days by him with one shot was actually mixed together under this shot.

Countless raindrops and raindrops converged into a huge rain gun.

"Chen Tianxuan, pick up the old man, my 'heaven and earth are in one breath'!"

Rumble!

A shot stirred the image of heaven and earth, a huge rain gun made of raindrops.

Suddenly, with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, it smashed towards the green shirt that was in the void.

It's like a nine-day building smashing into an ant looking up at the sky.

Steward Chen smiled.

"I only have one sword, my name is Bai Jiao. ”

Let go of the hand, the ancient sword in front of him is suspended, and in an instant, the sword is divided, one life is two, two is three, and three becomes four......

The four swords came out, and the sword qi turned into a white jiao.

Suddenly, a sword qi white Jiao, lifelike, went up against the current, and collided with the huge rain gun.

Like, shaking the sky, saving Kunlun!

Everyone stared at this earth-shattering collision.

Anping County, on the long street.

Wearing the mask of the evil monarch and wearing a white shirt, Luo Hong ran on the long street.

Running and running, I don't know when I slowed down, paced in the water, and looked up at the collision.

Qi and blood are surging, is this a high-grade cultivator?

This situation made Luo Hong feel a poetic tide in his heart.

At last......

but only spit out four vulgar words.

"Damn, awesome. ”

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