Fear is also a matter of course, even he didn't expect that a sword didn't split the Buddha statue, you must know that even a whole piece of pig iron may not be able to withstand his full blow.

"What's going on?" asked Han Chuang in surprise.

Jin Sanfu held his chin in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I have to use some special techniques?"

"What method?" Han Chuang asked again.

Jin Sanfu shook his head and said to Cho Yuan beside him, "You go and try it." ”

Chop Yuan was a little surprised why Jin Sanfu pointed at him, but he still nodded; he took a step forward, the horizontal knife was in front of his chest, and he heard a shout, and the sword light swept through like purple lightning.

"When", the golden wire ring knife slashed at the top of the Buddha's head without any buffer, stirring up a spark, Chopping Yuan looked at his knife edge incredulously, and then looked at the forehead of the Buddha statue that was as smooth as before, and couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I can't help it." ”

Jin Sanfu nodded and said, "It's expected." After speaking, he circled around the Buddha statue, he didn't walk fast, but he barely had the intention of stopping, he circled three times in a row, his footsteps finally slowed down, and finally came to Han Chuang's side, and said, "You try to beat the true qi into the body of the Buddha statue." ”

"You mean to inject true qi into the body of the Buddha statue?" Han Chuang's tone was full of incredulity.

Jin Sanfu said: "That's right, try it." No explanation was given.

Han Chuang shook his head, in view of Jin Sanfu's always accurate judgment, he reached out and pressed on the front chest of the Buddha statue, and as soon as his palm touched the Buddha statue, he felt wrong.

He couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong?" asked Jin Sanfu.

"This Buddha statue is warm. Han Chuang said.

The warmth he spoke of is a question close to the human body, about thirty-seven degrees, which may be at a lower level.

Jin Sanfu said: "Then it's possible, quickly inject the true qi into its body." ”

Han Chuang shook his head, and according to what he said, he injected the true qi into the body of the Buddha statue, and as soon as the true qi began to enter, he was surprised and couldn't close his mouth.

"How?" Jin Sanfu asked again.

Han Chuang said: "This Buddha statue-"

"What's wrong with this Buddha statue?"

"This Buddha statue can absorb my true qi. ”

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, they all knew what it meant, even if it was a divine weapon, it could only transmit true qi, and it could not be said that it could absorb true qi, only living things could absorb true qi, so under this bronze gilt appearance, what was hidden might be a flesh and blood, or even a person, a living person.

Jin Sanfu said: "Continue to input true qi, don't stop." ”

Without his reminder, Han Chuang began to keep inputting true qi, the shell of the Buddha statue was like a summer popsicle, it began to melt, this melting suddenly appeared, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally the shell completely melted, revealing a body inside, this is a person, a young man, wearing the unique costume of the Shalaba tribe, his hair and eyebrows are gray, but the muscles on his face are very tight, he has not seen the sun for a long time, and his skin is a little strangely white.

"Alone. Han Chuang whispered, still not stopping the input of true qi, he could feel that the person in front of him was a living person, still breathing and heartbeat.

Jin Sanfu said in a low voice: "It's useless, puppet." ”

Han Chuang's eyes couldn't help but flash a ray of gloom, he knew that once he was transformed into a puppet by the nightmare, the person would not be the same person as before, at most he could only be regarded as a puppet with breathing and heartbeat.

In order to be sure, he motioned to Nie Qingqing to open the young man's eyelids, and Nie Qingqing opened his eyelids to see that there were really no eyeballs, only milky white iris, which looked extremely cautious.

Han Chuang stopped inputting his true qi and said, "What now?"

Jin Sanfu looked a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Han Chuang said again.

"It's nothing," Jin Sanfu said, "but I didn't expect the Nightmare to use a living person as a cut-off point, and if you want to break the cut-off point, you can just kill him." ”

"Kill him?" Han Chuang hesitated.

Jin Sanfu glanced at the young man of the Shalaba tribe and said in a low voice: "Do it, he has no soul anymore, he can no longer be regarded as a human being, only by killing him can he rest in peace." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Han Chuang, even Lin Jiangxue, who had been silent.

Han Chuang bit his lower lip tightly, his teeth like a row of sharp arrows stuck in the soil. Everyone can see his hesitation and struggle, which is also a matter of course, even if he knows that the young man in front of him has lost his soul, but after all, he is a human image, a flesh and blood body, they can be killed in the hand, because either you die, or I die, but to kill a person who has no ability to resist, not everyone can be calm.

Nie Qingqing walked behind Han Chuang, held his hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's do it." His eyes fell on the young man's face, and his eyebrows and hair were milky white, but he must have been very young, and his face was still immature, and it looked as if he had fallen asleep.

"If he has a spirit in heaven, he doesn't want his body to be controlled by nightmares. Nie Qingqing said in a low voice.

Han Chuang nodded, holding the soft sword in his hand, and at the same time motioned to Nie Qingqing to get out of the way; killing people will bleed, he doesn't want Nie Qingqing's body to be stained with innocent blood, if there is destined to be someone to bear the sin, then he hopes that this person is himself.

Taking a deep breath, adjusting his mind, and forcing his eyes to become cold and sharp, just like the inherent ritual before every killer kills, when Han Chuang completed this set of rituals, his temperament became extremely cold.

The sword was like an ice pick, pointing at the boy's throat.

There are many ways to kill a person, but the simplest and least painful method is to pierce from the throat, pierce the brain stem at a very fast speed, amputate the nerves, and the brain will die in less than half a second.

The blade of the sword slowly approached the young man's neck, for a swordsman of Han Chuang's level, he only needed a little space to exert his power to send the long sword into the young man's throat.

Three feet

Two feet

One foot

Three inches

Two inches

One inch

The blade of the sword almost touched the softness of the neck, and at this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the milky white iris bloomed with a strange light under the light of the sword.

The corners of the originally calm mouth suddenly curved into a strange arc.

"Do you want to kill me?" he said, his voice shriveled and old, by no means like that of a young man.

Jin Sanfu was shocked in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, this is a nightmare projection!"

Han Chuang didn't know what a nightmare projection was, but he absolutely believed in Jin Sanfu and absolutely believed that Jin Sanfu would not put him in danger. The sword accelerated without hesitation, and at the same time, the young man's two hands suddenly moved.

Drawing a strange arc in the air, it finally merged in front of him, the blade of the sword caught between his hands.

Han Chuang frowned slightly, and immediately saw the true qi enter the sword body, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the sword body rotated.

The dotted line of the laugh flattened even more, and the boy let go of his hands, an iron bridge, and a long sword grazed the tip of his nose.

Han Chuang's sword moved, and his body twisted together, rotating three hundred and sixty degrees, and with the power of rotation, he struck out a palm.

Han Chuang's sword was blocked in front of his chest, and with a "dang" sound, the soft sword collided with the palm of his hand, and a strong force attacked, and the soft sword was almost unstable.

Han Chuang was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "But looking at the strength, this kid at least has a cultivation around the concentrating period." With a loud shout, he took advantage of the situation and drew his sword.

The young man sneered: "The pearl of rice grains, also shines?" Han Chuang was shocked in his heart, and immediately danced the soft sword like a silver snake, and listened to the sound of "Dang Dang Dang" a few times, it turned out that this cold air was mixed with ice picks, which was absolutely invisible to the naked eye, and Han Chuang also felt it because of his ability to be subtle.

Jin Sanfu saw that Han Chuang was taking advantage of him, and immediately shouted: "This guy is now directly controlled by the Nightmare, and he is definitely not a one-man enemy, everyone will go together!"

Nie Qingqing was the first to react, the short sword was unsheathed, and a beautiful sword flower danced in the air, stabbing at the back of the young man's heart.

This young man didn't dodge much, let her stab, just listen to the sound of "dang", the short sword was like stabbing metal, Nie Qingqing was shocked by the power of this shock, and couldn't help but say: "It's King Kong is not bad magic!"

The young man grinned and said, "You have some knowledge. The body shook, steaming like smoke, the clothes on the body were immediately shaken away, revealing a strong carcass E body, this young man looked like the wind, but the body under the clothes was very strong, a slight force, you can see the obvious muscle curve.

Nie Qingqing snorted coldly and said, "It's just that King Kong is not bad, see me break you!"

Although the King Kong is not bad magic skill, but in fact it is just a rotten street exercise, although the cultivation to the highest level can really achieve King Kong is not bad, but the pain of its practice is by no means something that ordinary people can bear, and if you don't practice to the highest level, it will have no effect, at best it can resist the sword, even the weapon infused with true qi may not be able to block, so even Gu Tongtian, who has the dragon scale Tongtian armor, also chose the golden bell jar to be the most of his own exercises, for King Kong is not bad magic skills, it is just a superficial taste.

Nie Qingqing didn't think that this young man had practiced his divine skills to the highest level before he was controlled by the nightmare, but when she didn't use all her strength just now, she happened to stab the place where the divine skills were most heavily protected, this time she learned from her experience, and the short sword stabbed out, and with all her strength, it was still on the hidden hole on the young man's back.

However, in all such exercises of physical training, the hidden points are the most vulnerable places, and unless the divine skills are practiced to the true high level, it is impossible to avoid the attack of the hidden points.

Seeing that she was about to stab the hidden acupoint, Nie Qingqing's face couldn't help but show a smile, but the next moment, her smile stiffened on her face.

"What!"

With a "dang", the dagger slid away.

Nie Qingqing was very sure that his sword had stabbed the young man's hidden acupoint, but at that moment, the skin of the contact point suddenly turned bronze, and the short sword pierced on it, as if it were pierced on metal.

"The top!" Nie Qingqing couldn't help but be surprised, she couldn't have imagined that the young man in front of her had actually practiced the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to the highest level.

I heard the young man sneer and said: "This body may be the most perfect body, otherwise I wouldn't use it as a cut-off point for dreams, but you humans are really fools, blindly improving the strength and true qi of the body, but forgetting the cultivation of the sea of consciousness, it is really-"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sword wind coming behind him, and subconsciously looked back, and saw that the sword qi had condensed into a brilliant lotus flower in the air. It was Lotus who struck, and as a killer, he understood that only when the opponent's consciousness was at its weakest could he succeed with one blow.

Lotus's sword was indeed sudden, and its power was not insignificant, but the young man shook his head and said, "It's not enough, it's not enough." In the face of the attacking lotus, he didn't dodge or dodge, just listened to the sound of "dangdang", every time the sword qi collided with the skin, the skin would turn bronze, although the sword qi was more than illusory, but it couldn't help this young man.

But the lotus attack's attack obviously did not end there, the real killing move was not hidden in this blooming lotus, but hidden behind the lotus, when the sword qi lotus was shattered by the young man, his long sword stabbed silently.

The boy was obviously defenseless against this, and when he found out, it was already too late, and in a hurry, he could only grasp it with his hands, but where could he catch it, and the long sword pierced into the young man's eyes without any hindrance.

Blood oozed out, but there was no scream, the wound on his eye was horrible, but the boy did not have any expression of pain, he was laughing, laughing sarcastically and coldly.

"Yes, yes, he stabbed me with a sword using my carelessness, and it stabbed me in the softest eye of the human body," he said lightly, "but it's a pity, if you can pierce it another half an inch, I'm afraid this body will really not work, just like this, it's not enough, it's far from enough." ”

In the incredible gaze of the lotus, the young man waved a palm, the palm condensed into a bronze color, imprinted on the lotus chest, the lotus felt as if he had been kicked in the chest by a galloping horse, and his body flew out upside down, dragging a long line of blood in the air.

"Ugly!" Ding Ding, who has always been close to Lotus, couldn't help but shout and rushed over.

"A thousand days drunk!"

In just a few moments, a wine bottle appeared behind her, and with a gesture of her hand, the wine bottle poured, and the liquid in the bottle flew towards the boy.

The boy didn't dodge or dodge, he was concentrated by a thousand days of drunkenness, and he didn't fall down as Ding Ding expected, but showed an intoxicated expression.

"Yes, good wine, I haven't drunk such good wine for a long time," he said, "and no one has been here since I exterminated the Salabas." ”

The words of intoxication were combined with the sword of the prudent man, and he was like a demon from hell.

"Just right, alcohol can numb the nerves. He said, reaching out and pulling the sword out of his eye inch by inch, and with each inch, blood shot out, but he seemed to be unaware.

With a sound of "dang", he threw the long sword on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to point at the acupoint behind his eye socket, and the blood stopped immediately, and when he faced everyone again, even with Han Chuang's calmness, he couldn't help but gasp in a cold sweat - the original handsome appearance had completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by a hideous face.

Although the wound on the eye socket was no longer bleeding, the fresh flesh could still be clearly seen shaking.

"Who is next?" he pointed at Jin Sanfu and said coldly, "Is it you?" After a pause, he said: "I have to admit that your strength is not very good, but you know me very well, and you can think of a way to destroy the cut-off point and destroy the dream, but it is this method that brings you to hell." ”

His tone suddenly became extremely cold, and Jin Sanfu only felt that he had been thrown into an ice cave.

The young man didn't give him much time to react, and slapped his heavenly spirit with a palm, if this palm was real, Jin Sanfu would have to burst his brain, but at this moment, one person and one knife blocked in front of him.

The person is the chopping yuan, the knife is the golden wire big ring knife, the human knife is one, and the amazing flame is condensed on the blade.

The young man frowned, and did not stop his hand, and slapped the knife surface of Cho Yuan with a straight palm, Cho Yuan only felt a tightness in his chest, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he had already prepared, although he was hit hard, but after all, he did not retreat.

At the same time, Han Chuang also stabbed with a sword.

The young man can not be powerful Nie Qingqing's short sword, because Nie Qingqing is a woman after all, and her strength is naturally inferior to that of a man, so the swordsmanship is also based on lightness and speed, this kind of swordsmanship is difficult to break through his defenses, but Han Chuang is different, Han Chuang's swordsmanship is not only light and fast, but also contains amazing sword intent, under the trend of sword intent, even ordinary sword moves can exert amazing power.

The young man didn't dare to use this sword, so he could only let go of the plan to continue to chase and kill the Yuan, and fight with Han Chuang; two people, one empty-handed, the other with a sword fought dozens of moves, although there was a Devouring Martial Spirit Devouring True Qi as a supplement, but no matter how powerful the young man's every fist and every palm was heavy, Han Chuang gradually felt that his strength was not increased, and it was difficult to deal with it.

Fortunately, the opponent was afraid of his long sword and did not dare to force the attack, which allowed him to persevere, but even if he could hold out for a while, he was not far from defeat.

Nie Qingqing saw that Han Chuang was gradually showing defeat, and his heart was even more anxious, but he couldn't break the young man's defense at all, and he couldn't even do it to contain Han Chuang, the lotus who could do it was already seriously injured, and Qi Yuan and Liu Qingfu were not as fast as the two of them, and they couldn't intervene; even Lin Jiangxue was too consumed when resisting the Falling Soul Clock, and he didn't have the ability to make a move at this moment; as for the force of Jin Sanfu and Wei Hongqiong and others, it was not considered, let alone Zhang Xiaolin, I am afraid that he would like Han Chuang to die now.

In this way, Han Chuang seemed to be a mortal situation, Nie Qingqing couldn't help but feel anxious, grabbed Jin Sanfu's side, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any way for him to defeat that person?"

Jin Sanfu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

Nie Qingqing hurriedly said, "Say it quickly, what can you do?"

Jin Sanfu sighed and said, "It's almost impossible to defeat the nightmare of having a perfect E body, but I've seen a way to cut it off from the puppet in a book, but I don't know if this method works. ”

Nie Qingqing hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you know or not, you can talk about it first." ”

Jin Sanfu said: "Where poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within the start, and it is impossible for this nightmare to remotely control the puppet, that is to say, it must have separated a wisp of remnant soul to control around here." ”

Nie Qingqing said: "Where is the remnant soul?"

Jin Sanfu wanted to speak and stopped.

Nie Qingqing hurriedly said, "Tell me!" Her eyes stared at Jin Sanfu, and the resoluteness in her eyes made Jin Sanfu unable to refuse.

"In the Soul Clock," he said, "it must be in the Soul Clock, and there is no better place than anywhere." ”

Nie Qingqing calmed down and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"