A samurai in black robes armed with long knives came out of nowhere.

Everyone's faces were expressionless, looking at Buchen and Zheng Tianguang coldly, full of anger.

"The whole world is so big, there is no place where this company can't go, you little ones are looking for death."

Seeing this, Zheng Tianguang's sword brows furrowed, and he, who was already holding back the anger in his heart, dropped a cruel word and went straight to meet him.

His legs were infused with strength, and with a hard kick, there were a few more subtle cracks in the hard bluestone slab, and there were faint signs of cracking, and Zheng Tianguang immediately turned into an afterimage and came to the black-robed warrior's side.

Rumble.

As a person from Fengtiansi, Zheng Tianguang's force value is still very strong.

rushed up like a tiger entering a flock, raised his hand to accumulate strength, and smashed down with a heavy fist, and the black-clothed warrior didn't even have time to snort, he was smashed straight out.

There is a strong teammate here, and he is also happy to be relaxed about this, standing behind Zheng Tianguang with a smile, his eyes are looking at the field tightly, not knowing what he is observing.

"Roar."

With a loud shout, Zheng Tianguang turned his palm into a knife, and with a slight sound of breaking through the air, he slashed at a black-robed warrior.

With a palm carrying a little strength, it directly cut off the arm of the black-robed warrior, and ordinary people were hit so hard that they would directly lose their ability to fight, but the expression on the black-robed warrior's face did not change, and he greeted him again.

The combat effectiveness of these people and Zheng Tianguang is obviously not of the same magnitude.

Zheng Tianguang, who had extremely rich combat experience, saw many black-robed warriors surrounding him, and he was not in a hurry.

After adjusting his position to make sure he wasn't in a situation where he was hit on his back, he snatched the long sword from a samurai with his backhand and slashed at it.

Zheng Tianguang, who has a weapon, is simply bursting with combat effectiveness.

Snort.

The sharp sound of breaking the air continued to sound in the courtyard, and Zheng Tianguang simply used the long sword in his hand into a machete, like chopping a watermelon, and when the knife fell, a black-robed warrior would fall to the ground in response.

"Roar."

Zheng Tianguang looked up to the sky and yelled, and the grievances of this night were all vented at this moment.

"Monk, this division is brave."

"It's not just bravery, it's just cool."

Buchen said with a smile.

Zheng Xiuguang frowned after casually cutting down a black-robed warrior.

"You monk, how can you say something that you don't understand, or wait for this order to clean up these small things, and you are destroying the demons."

At this moment, Zheng Tianguang's self-confidence has skyrocketed unprecedentedly.

In this way, the time for a stick of incense has passed.

"Phew, damn it, these people can't finish killing them."

Wiping the sweat on his head, Zheng Tianguang took a big breath, looked at the black-robed warrior who rushed towards him again, his eyes showed some helplessness, and he took a step back.

After such a long and high-intensity fight, his fighting spirit has long ceased to exist.

casually blocked the big knife flying from nowhere, taking advantage of this kung fu, Zheng Tianguang turned his head to look.

A burst of flames rushed to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

He was desperately on the front line, but this stinky monk closed his eyes in the back to recuperate.

"Monk, you're going to fall asleep, if you don't come to help, we won't be able to save our lives."

"The little monk doesn't kill, so please don't say it."

To put it mildly, it was so suspenseful that Zheng Tianguang's eyes exploded.

"Monk, don't be pretending to be merciful, if you don't kill, don't you want him to kill you?"

"In ancient times, the Buddha sacrificed his life to feed eagles, if the death of the little monk can make them lose their way, why not."

"You, you...... Mad monk, you are really a mad monk. ”

Zheng Tianguang's hand holding the knife trembled, he really didn't want to talk to Buchen anymore, otherwise he was not killed by these people, but was directly angry with Buchen.

After all, it is a mortal body, and after such a long and high-intensity fight, even if Zheng Tianguang's strength is outstanding, he is still a little unbearable.

The reaction power has dropped significantly, and several times, it is possible to dodge the sharp blade, and the people who look at it can't help but be frightened.

"The donor has been killing for so long, hasn't he found anything yet?"

Buchen finally opened his eyes, and there was some helplessness in his words.

I thought that as a person of Fengtiansi, his insight ability must be strong, but he didn't expect to kill for so long, and he still didn't find out, there is really no Huigen.

"You monk only know how to speak cool words, if you didn't have this order, you would have been divided by this group of people a long time ago?"

Zheng Tianguang was so tired that he was out of breath.

Buchen shook his head, with a slight disgust in his eyes, and it looked like he was really not very smart.

"Donors can look at their feet."

Looking at his feet as if reflexively, Zheng Tianguang suddenly let out a startled sound.

"This ......"

It stands to reason that he has just been killed for so long, even if he doesn't count them, the black-robed warrior's side must have suffered heavy casualties.

Visible.

The imaginary scene of rivers of blood and corpses all over the field did not appear, not even a single corpse on the ground.

The strange tree next to it, which looked strangely like a rickety old man, made a rustling sound in the breeze, as if mocking something.

Could it be that he has been fighting for so long just now, and it is all a dream?

Zheng Tianguang's back was once again a touch of coolness.

Could it be that the evil is doing it again.

With so many thoughts in my heart, lightning and flint passed through my mind, and before I had time to think about it, there were several sounds of breaking the sky above my head.

Zheng Tianguang had no choice but to draw his sword and hurriedly parry.

daung

A few more sounds of gold and stone sounded, Zheng Tianguang really couldn't stand it, this group of ghosts didn't know why, they grabbed themselves and cut them, just let the close ones turn a blind eye.

"Monk, what can you do, say it quickly."

"Amitabha, this, the little monk still won't talk about it, say it, I'm afraid the donor will think that the little monk is harming you."

Zheng Tianguang was about to cry: "Monk...... No, Holy Monk, you hurry up. ”

Zheng Tianguang, who has always been arrogant, still let go of his pride in this strange thing.

"Then the little monk said that the donor can stand there and not move, and let them cut you."

Well?

"Your mother...... Are you alright, Holy Monk, you are serious. ”

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the seriousness on Buchen's face, and Zheng Tianguang resisted the urge to scold.

"Monks don't speak, Amitabha, everything in the benefactor is an illusion, and if you let it go, you can break through all illusions."

Buchen nodded solemnly.

"If the holy monk is wrong, this is not an illusion."

Seeing Buchen so serious for the first time, Zheng Tianguang was stunned when he heard it, but it was a matter of his own life, so he had to ask while struggling to parry the attack of the black-robed warrior.

Buchen clasped his hands together and thought slightly.

"Then the little monk will recite a mantra for the donor to ensure that the donor can ascend to Elysium as soon as possible."