The rainy night is coming,

The sky was gloomy,

The wind blew the surrounding trees and made a loud noise.

Rainwater trickled down the stone steps.

Shomuro Yamashita.

Figures followed, boots splashed in the rain.

"Roar~"

Pixiu let out a low roar, and electric light rippled under his hooves.

Lin Mang looked up at the thousand-year-old temple on the top of the mountain, and said calmly: "Master Dashan, how do you feel?" ”

Guru Dashan on the side put one hand on his chest, looked ahead, and sighed softly.

"Magnificent, spectacular."

Guru Tashan sighed softly.

He only hoped for a victory in this ministry.

Zhu Xiansheng looked in front of him, frowned, and said, "Lord Lin, do you want to rest overnight and climb the mountain again?" ”

The journey was almost a rapid march, with little time to rest.

Lin Mang glanced at him, shook his head and said, "No, let's solve it quickly." ”

After that, I rode Pixiu directly up the mountain.

A group of Jinyi guards and tantric monks also began to climb the mountain.

Zhu Xiansheng frowned slightly, looked deeply at Lin Mang in front of him, and followed with steps.

……

Recently, there has been frequent turmoil in the Shaolin Temple.

Recently, the news on the rivers and lakes has been boiling, and it is impossible for Shaolin not to know.

Especially about the matter of Southern Shaolin, there are many voices of discussion in Shaolin now.

There are many monks who privately propose to hand over the Southern Shaolin disciples, not wanting to cause trouble, but there are also those who want to protect them to the end.

Even among the high-level Shaolin leaders, this matter has caused great heated discussions and debates.

It's just that the abbot Xuanzhen is in retreat, and the Shaolin high-level can't make a decision.

In the meditation room of the Dharma Hall,

Xuan Zhenmeng, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"It's time to come after all."

Xuan Zhen got up, bowed to the Buddha statue in the hall, and then walked out of the meditation room.

"Senior Brother Abbot." Xuandu, who was guarding the door, said respectfully: "Are you out of the customs?" ”

"The guests are here."

Xuan Zhen recited a Buddha horn lightly and sighed: "Gather all Shaolin disciples." ”

Xuandu was stunned and said, "Senior brother, I don't know who the guest is?" ”

Xuan Zhen shook his head, walked out along the eaves, and said, "Jinyiwei." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuandu Tong Kong Meng shrank.

……

A quarter of an hour later,

Dense footsteps came from outside Shaolin, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.

Under the cover of night, murderous figures approached quickly.

At this time, the gate of the Shaolin Temple also opened.

Unlike Southern Shaolin, Northern Shaolin can be said to have a true heritage.

After all, the Southern Shaolin was built by the Shaolin monks who left the ministry back then, and it has a history of only a few hundred years.

Northern Shaolin has always been rooted here.

It looks ordinary on the outside, but in fact there is something on the inside.

The temple door was opened, and an old monk with long eyebrows was the first to walk out.

Bursts of Buddha light overflowed all around him, and the space three feet away seemed to be separated.

It is Shaolin abbot Xuanzhen!

Behind him, he was followed by several old monks, as well as many young monks.

As Xuan Zhen stepped out, an invisible momentum also surged, like a surging wave.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Zhen recited the Buddha name softly.

The voice was very soft, but under the blessing of Zhenyuan, it quickly spread in all directions, and there seemed to be a strong wind blowing through the mountains and forests.

Everyone's hearts were more like being gently caressed by something, and the thoughts of killing were a little surging a little.

The simple sound of Buddha contains the power to cleanse the soul.

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Xuan Zhen with interest.

Shaolin lion roar, plus spiritual exercises.

This can be regarded as Shaolin's usual method of fooling people.

The Shaolin monk preached, and a scripture was read out with spiritual exercises, and soon you were confused by the lake, and your mind was in a trance.

"Humph!"

Lin Mang snorted softly.

The spiritual Dafa that changes the heavens and the earth is operational, and the spiritual power bursts out like a substance.

The people who were in a trance woke up in an instant.

Master Dashan looked at Lin Mang in surprise, his eyes uncertain.

The last time I fought with him simply, I didn't know that this person had such a profound spiritual secret method.

Compared with ordinary martial arts, the spiritual secret method is much more difficult to practice, let alone practiced to such a high level.

At this time, Xuan Zhen looked up at Lin Mang, put one hand on his chest, and said softly, "I've seen Lord Lin." ”

"Poor monk Shaolin abbot, Xuan Zhen."

Lin Mang held the embroidered spring knife on his waist with one hand, and said, "You should also know what I mean by coming." ”

"In that case, there's no need to talk nonsense."

"Hand over the people, and the official will leave immediately!"

Xuan Zhen was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect Lin Mang to be so direct.

"Lord Lin." Xuan Zhen slowly took a step forward and sighed lightly: "The disciple of Southern Shaolin is innocent after all, since Xuan Ming is dead, why should you bother." ”

Lin Mang looked at Xuan Zhen with a smile and said, "This official is just acting according to the law. ”

"Although Xuan Ming is dead, who dares to guarantee that he has no accomplices?"

"They're just suspects, and it's just a routine question for the officer to take them back, so why should you stop them."

"Northern Shaolin is like this, could it be that there are really accomplices?"

In the face of Lin Mang's remarks, Xuan Zhen couldn't argue for a while.

As Lin Mang said, this matter is indeed in accordance with the law.

Lin Mang chuckled lightly and played with taste: "Master Xuanzhen, could it be that you Northern Shaolin still want to stop the Jinyi Wei Office?" ”

The smile on Lin Mang's face gradually disappeared, his face was cold, and he said coldly: "This official is too lazy to talk nonsense!" ”

"Since this official is here with great momentum this time, I don't plan to go back in ashes!"

"Whoever upsets me, then I will make him unhappy!"

Lin Mang sneered, his face full of murderous intent: "It's over, Xuan Ming, Nan Shaolin has attacked and killed me many times, is it really good to be an official?" ”

"It is said in the rivers and lakes that disaster will not affect the family!"

"But this official is not your high Buddha, and he doesn't have a compassionate heart!"

"This kind of bullshit rules don't apply to me!"

The cold sound seemed to drown out the majestic sound of rain for a moment.

The group of monks who followed behind Xuan Zhen were full of anger and looked angry.

The dignified Shaolin, the thousand-year-old treasure temple, when has someone been so bullied.

Jianghu people pay attention to face.

However, Shaolin is different from Tantra, focusing on rules, and Xuan Zhen is here, so naturally they don't have the right to intervene.

Xuan Zhen sighed, looking helpless.

Xuan Ming entrusted the disciples and inheritance of Southern Shaolin to him, and Buddhism is in the same vein, if it is handed over today, how will Shaolin be the leader of this Buddhism in the future.

If this is the case, I am afraid that it will make the Shaolin disciples deviate from morality even more.

But if we don't hand it over, today's conflict may be inevitable.

In the future, the contradictions between Shaolin and the imperial court will no longer be able to reconcile.

Now it can be described as a dilemma.

What a trick!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Lin Mang pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist, and the gilded and silver embroidered spring knife exuded a cold glow.

A cold and bone-chilling sword aura permeated the air.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that the rain curtain in the sky was shattered by this knife.

Lin Mang raised his knife and pointed obliquely, and said coldly: "If Shaolin doesn't hand people out today, don't blame the official for breaking through." ”

The cold killing intent quietly bloomed!

The three thousand brocade guards drew their knives in unison with a tacit understanding.

"Yu! Yu! Yu! ”

In an instant, countless brocade guards drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the sound of knives rang out.

The rain dripped on the embroidered spring knife and slipped down the blade.

The atmosphere is tense in an instant!

At this moment, a group of people broke out of the rear temple, armed with weapons.

The first three are three old monks.

The three of them looked very old, dressed in simple monk's robes, and ran out angrily.

"Lin Mang!"

An old monk said coldly: "Don't you just want our lives? ”

"But the life of the old man is not so easy to take!"

Seeing everyone, Xuan Zhen's face changed slightly, and he sighed: "Master of Trouble, why did you come out." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he looked at Xuan Zhen and shook his head and said, "Abbot, this matter is my Southern Shaolin's business, and you Northern Shaolin don't have to participate." ”

The three people who walked out were the old monks of the Southern Shaolin Duzi generation.

Overcome difficulties, overcome misfortunes, and overcome suffering!

These three people are the oldest group of Southern Shaolin, and they are also the disciples of Shaolin when it was first established in the south, and they can be regarded as the last heritage of Southern Shaolin.

Over the years, they have stayed in the secret realm of Shaolin and are no longer in charge.

For Southern Shaolin, as long as these three people are alive, the heritage is there, and the inheritance is there.

The long life span allows them to master the sutra stunts.

For many Shaolin monks, Shaolin will try to extend their lifespan.

As far as Shaolin is concerned, they do not lack resources, but these experienced old monks.

At the beginning, Xuan Ming disbanded Shaolin with their consent.

Since the dissolution of Southern Shaolin, they have led the remaining disciples to join Northern Shaolin.

As far as Northern Shaolin is concerned, it is even more difficult to get three old monks who have crossed the word generation.

Du Jian snorted coldly and said loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with Northern Shaolin, it is hidden in Northern Shaolin by us." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was considered to have picked the North Shaolin cleanly.

Xuan Zhen sighed lightly and recited the Buddha's name.

Lin Mang glanced at the three of them with interest, and said, "The official thought that you would always be in Shaolin. ”

Wataru glanced at Master Tashan and sneered, "The people of Tantra are still like this, in the company of such eagle dogs and lackeys!" ”

If there is a grudge with Lin Mang, it will be a dispute with Tantra.

If it is true that the grudge is discussed, the feud between Shaolin and Tantra is even greater.

"Amitabha." Master Dashan recited the Buddha's horn lightly and said in a low voice, "The poor monks are only here to preach. ”

"Preacher?" Du Yan sneered and said coldly: "In the Central Plains, you can't preach!" ”

"Where did you come from, or where do you go back!"

Crossing the disaster and the side of the tragedy, crossing the suffering glanced at each other, and each other's thoughts were already familiar with each other.

It is inevitably impossible to be tied up.

If they go to Jinyiwei with Jinyiwei, they will no longer have the ability to resist.

Anyway, their time is running out, so it's better to do one last thing for Shaolin.

As far as Shaolin is concerned, Tantric preaching, this matter brings more harm than Zhilin Mang.

The three of them take a step together!

Suddenly, a terrifying vastness swept in all directions.

The rain curtain seemed to be shattered!

In the old body, this moment seemed to surge with terrifying power.

The withered qi and blood are recovering!

True Yuan flowed all over the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The body exudes a dazzling Buddha light.

Behind the three of them, there were hundreds of Southern Shaolin monks.

Among them, there are old monks of the Xuanzi generation, and there are also monks of the character generation and the empty character generation.

These are the people who came with the three people who came to the disaster and were bent on death.

The Buddha beads in the hands of the disaster shone with a dazzling Buddha light, and the Buddha beads forged in some metal smashed straight towards Lin Mang, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top.

The two of them, Du Er and Du Ku, attacked Master Dashan.

Lin Mang looked at this scene with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "Master Dashan, the opportunity to preach is just around the corner, what are you waiting for?" ”

"Amitabha!"

Guru Dashan sighed and recited the Buddha's name, and the peaceful expression on his face vanished.

"Three, I'm sorry."

The contradictions between Shaolin and Tantra simply cannot be reconciled.

Lin Mang's face remained unchanged, and at the moment when the Buddha beads were about to come, the embroidered spring knife in his hand suddenly cut out.

The vast terrifying sword qi directly smashed the Buddha beads.

The broken beads smashed to the ground with a soft sound.

At this time, Master Dashan also greeted him, along with a group of tantric masters he brought.

In addition to the three gurus, there are eight gurus among them.

"Tantra!"

Xuan Zhen's face was slightly gloomy.

Tantra has not been seen walking in the Central Plains for hundreds of years, and the true power of Tantra is not clear even to Shaolin now.

If Tantra lays its foundation in the Central Plains this time, a large number of Tantras will flood into the Central Plains in the future, which will bring even greater trouble.

That's why they tried so hard to prevent Tantra from preaching in the Central Plains.

Seeing Lin Mang smash the Buddha beads with a knife, his face sank.

The blow just now, although it was not his full strength, was definitely not something that ordinary people could take.

Everything today is caused by this person, and if it weren't for the battle of Taoism, he would have preferred to kill this person.

If this person is not removed, he will definitely be a big problem for Shaolin in the future.

But there is no room for them to think about it at this moment.

Guru Dashan stepped out, and the whole ground suddenly shook like an earthquake, and the rain splattered from the ground.

The seemingly weak Master Dashan actually gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.

In the old body, there seems to be a dragon elephant with great power.

Most of the martial artists who specialize in the flesh are amazing, and their qi and blood are soaring, but Master Dashan has introverted qi and blood all over his body, and he does not look like a person who specializes in the flesh at all.

Gradually, Guru Tashan's old face gradually became younger.

In the blink of an eye, his face was close to that of a middle-aged man in his forties, and his spirit had also climbed to a peak.

Lin Mang's expression froze.

The old guy really stayed at the beginning.

A punch was blasted out, and the rain in front of him shattered instantly, and the terrifying fist power was like a mountain crashing, and a fierce momentum swept in all directions.

Guru Tashan's moves don't feel like fighting, but more like beast fighting.

Du Er snorted coldly, and the same punch struck, and the Buddha light was all over his body.

Shaolin King Kong Boxing!

The terrifying fist light tore through the air, forming a huge fist mark like a golden cast, crushing down.

The suffering is met with great compassion.

The fingers of the crossing are lightly described, and each finger seems to contain a fierce killing intention.

Shaolin has no phase to rob the finger!

The powerful fingers were densely packed, directly sealing the retreat of Master Dashan.

"Boom!"

The fist mark was shattered, and Master Tashan once again used his fist to meet the finger prints in the sky.

The Buddha light around his body was magnificent, and there were bursts of sound like a river rushing from his seemingly weak body, and the endless heaven and earth vitality roared in.

Meng stepped on the ground, and the hard rocks were shattered by this foot, and the mountain shook.

The power of terror swept everywhere!

Everyone present was shocked.

In an instant, the figure of Master Dashan disappeared from the spot, and a sharp explosion sounded in the air, and under the rain curtain, there were countless phantoms.

A punch was blasted out, and the fist wind tore the heavens and the earth, and the power of this punch shocked everyone in Shaolin.

In an instant, Master Dashan came to Du Wo, and his fists were blowing.

Du Er was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly palmed him.

At the point of overcoming the difficulty, Master Dashan did not hide or evade, and the sound of Vajra was transmitted all over his body.

The glow shimmered under the bronzed skin, and a faint force of shock blocked the finger.

"What?" The face of the crossing was full of consternation.

"Peng!"

Under this palm, Du fell backwards one after another, spitting blood from his mouth.

Almost instantly, Master Dashan's figure turned, fighting towards the other two.

Zhu Xiansheng rode his horse to Lin Mang's side and sent a message with Zhenyuan: "Lord Lin, do you say that Master Dashan can defeat the three of them?" ”

Lin Mang glanced back at him and said with a smile: "What does Master Zhu think?" ”

Zhu Xiansheng smiled, squinted his eyes ahead, and said softly: "I hope that both sides will lose." ”

The deep gaze looked into the distance and smiled.

While Guru Dashan was fighting with the trio of Tsukasa, a battle broke out in another place.

The three tantric masters led the tantric masters to fight with the people of Southern Shaolin, and the fight was fierce.

It's just that compared to the battle of the four great grandmasters, not many people care about their battles.

At this moment, the situation in the field changed abruptly.

All three are old.

They have lived for more than 200 years, and they have reached the end of their lifespan, and in comparison, Guru Tashan is much younger than the three of them.

Moreover, Master Dashan cultivates the physical body, and if they continue to fight for a long time, they will definitely be defeated.

Naturally, the three of them knew this.

The three people suddenly shouted angrily, threw the Buddha beads in their hands, and emitted a brilliant Buddha light around them.

The three of them have been sitting in the secret realm for countless years of penance, and they have already cultivated a set of combined attack arrays.

Under the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, the Buddha beads have become extremely terrifying, each one seems to weigh thousands of catties, and the power is like a mountain falling from the sky.

The three of them stood in different directions, chanting Buddhist scriptures at the same time, shouting in unison.

The lion roars at the Buddha Gate!

The golden dazzling Buddha light pierced the sky and turned into a Buddhist mantra like substance.

The void seemed to be crushed at this moment.

The people around them covered their ears and wailed, as if a huge bell was ringing in their ears.

The three of them used the big dragon snatcher at the same time, like a dragon soaring into the air, roaring and rushing towards Master Dashan.

Guru Dashan looked calm and did not panic, with one hand on his chest, his lips and teeth slightly opened, and he recited the mantra.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the Buddha's light bloomed, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped in the Buddha's light, and strange syllables spit out from his mouth, like a thunderbolt bursting, instantly covering the lion's roar of the three people who were in distress.

What Guru Dashan is using is the means of Tantric Shingon Buddhism.

The three people who were killed, Kong Meng, shrank and his face was full of shock.

This person has been practicing the physical exercises all his body, and he has also cultivated the Shingon Sect's Truth Word Technique so deeply?

Xuan Zhen, who was watching the battle from a distance, also had a deep fear in his eyes.

The Buddhist scriptures are condensed in the void, as if the words follow the law, and the appearance of the dragon is directly dispersed.

The wind swept all around him!

"Boom!"

Master Dashan took a step forward, and there was a long roar of the heavenly dragon.

The surrounding heaven and earth vitality roared.

The power of heaven and earth surged mightily, and there seemed to be thunder humming in the depths of the clouds.

Heavy rain!

"Tick!"

A drop of rain falls to the ground.

In an instant, the rain in the sky fell at an extremely terrifying speed.

The hard rocks were shattered by the rain!

"Peng!"

A drop of rain fell on the shoulders of the victims, smashing his shoulders and sinking.

The power of the rain is even more terrifying.

The three of them were all startled, their faces full of horror.

This man has come this far!

Harness the power of heaven and earth!

There are three realms of heaven and man, and each realm that crosses means that the control of the power of heaven and earth is deeper.

And controlling the power of heaven and earth is beyond the reach of many Three Realms Great Masters.

Shaolin has a long heritage, and naturally knows it better than outsiders.

The legendary land true immortal, Tongtian Realm is to completely control a heaven and earth.

And to be able to control the power of heaven and earth, it is almost a foot into it.

Wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, Master Dashan fell with a palm, and the majesty was vast, like a mountain overturning the sea, and the rain around him soared.

The three of them let out a loud shout, clasped their hands together, and the monk's robes fluttered in the wind.

The three primordial gods were released mightily.

The night is completely illuminated at this moment.

"That's what I smell!"

The three of them muttered sutras, and the Buddha was shining brightly.

Lotus blooms!

The eight-grade Buddha lotus appeared behind the disaster, and the seven-grade Buddha lotus appeared behind the doom and suffering.

The golden body of the Arhat is also presented, and it is the four vajra of Buddhism.

Vaguely, the space around the three of them was isolated, as if the Buddha Kingdom had descended.

The phantom of the Arhat in the sky is also presented.

At this moment, the Buddha light of the whole Shaomu Mountain is blooming, and the vast Buddha light shines in all directions, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Extreme prosperity and extreme darkness intertwine at this moment, and dazzling pillars of light penetrate the sky.

The three of them stepped in unison, and the dark Buddha lotus light shone brightly, igniting a golden flame.

The three of them were completely desperate at this moment.

Ordinary martial artists rarely burn essence and blood, although they can be exchanged for stronger strength, but the loss is too great, and it will affect their lifespan even more.

But the three of them have a lot of time, and they know that the contradictions with the court will not be reconciled, so they don't care about their lifespan.

Even if it can only last for one day, Dashan and Lin Mang must be killed.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the terrifying majesty swept away.

The entire Shaomuro Mountain was faintly trembling at this moment.

However, a burst of Buddha light rippled in the Shaolin Temple behind him, stabilizing the swaying mountain.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Zhen recited a Buddha name lightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Master Tashan frowned slightly, and then sighed lightly.

"Dang!"

In an instant, there seemed to be a majestic bell ringing, and behind it also showed a magnificent and vast Buddha body treasure.

Most of the masters of the Tantric sect take the golden body of the Bodhisattva as the image, but the master of Dashan takes the golden Buddha as the appearance, and this person cultivates the Great Buddha Vajra Method.

The three Dharma Figures attacked at the same time.

In the sky, three terrifying palm prints gathered, and the trees in the mountains and forests collapsed one by one.

Master Dashan threw a punch, and the void seemed to be crushed.

With an earth-shattering bang, the true yuan lined up in all directions.

The mountains are shaking!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Almost instantly, Master Dashan and the three people coughed up blood at the same time.

Master Dashan staggered back a few steps, and the Dharma Aspect behind him was collapsing.

The Buddha Lotus of the three people who survived was also on the verge of collapse.

However, the three of them are in much better condition than Guru Tashan.

The three of them looked at each other, quickly recovering their true yuan, and their qi faintly locked on Master Dashan.

In the distance, Lin Mang's eyes were cold, staring at the three figures in the distance, and smiled lightly.

In an instant, the whole person disappeared from Pixiu's back.

The figure completely blended into the rain curtain.

The sky is full of swords!

Lin Mang's cold gaze stared at the crossing below, and he slashed it with a sword.

In the sky, a terrifying sword shadow that broke through the clouds and mist slashed down.

His eyes widened and his eyes widened with anger!

"Demons!

”

The heart-rending roar instantly pulled everyone's hearts back.

The two of them were furious, and they roared and killed Lin Mang.

The Buddha Lotus behind the two of them burned at an accelerated pace.

The tribulation roared angrily and slapped out his palms, and the golden body of the Arhat behind him slapped his palms at Lin Mang at the same time.

"Boom!"

This knife instantly shattered the Arhat Dharma behind the disaster, and the Buddha's light overflowed.

"Poof!"

Watar's eyes widened.

The whole person started from the skull and was divided into two.

Bloody rain!

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"Senior brother!"

The two of them roared in grief and killed hysterically.

Lin Mang flicked the blood on the knife, and the figure flickered, and the doppelganger demon shadow unfolded.

Nearly 100 figures are all around!

At this moment, dozens of figures greeted the two of them at the same time.

Du'er smashed the phantom in front of him with a punch, and bombarded with punch after punch.

The phantoms are shattered one after another!

At this moment, there was another wail in the distance.

A knife pierced through Kuku's chest from behind and pierced through his heart.

Waku's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Do'e in the distance, his lips slightly open.

"Quick...... Come on! ”

The moment the last word fell, the terrifying sword qi directly rushed into his body, shattering his entire body.

"Peng!"

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"Senior brother!"

Tears flowed down his face, and the Buddha lotus burned almost in the lake, looming.

The aura of the whole person fell into an extremely strange state, and his eyes were scarlet.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Even Master Dashan didn't expect Lin Mang to make a move at this moment.

Acting in this way is somewhat inconsistent with his status and status.

Such sneak attacks have always been shameful on the rivers and lakes.

But he had to admit that if it weren't for Lin Mang's action, he would have lost this battle.

And that's just the power of Southern Shaolin.

The monks were even more angry, scolded again and again, and roared heartbreakingly.

There are many Southern Shaolin masters who have even gotten rid of Tantra and are killing towards Lin Mang.

But with their strength, they were shocked by Zhen Yuan and flew out before they could get close.

At the moment when the doom came, Lin Mang's mind changed the heavens and the earth and the spiritual Dafa was running wildly, and the innate qi appeared all over his body.

Behind him, a primordial god figure appeared, and the sword intent shrouded the sky.

The rain that landed on the ground was suspended out of thin air at this moment, and then slowly rose.

Within a radius of several miles, the rain rises into the air, gathers, condenses, and then forms a transparent embroidered spring knife.

A layer of scarlet demonic aura shrouded around Du's body, and in an instant, he became like a terrifying demon god.

Behind him, the primordial god law seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood, and it was extremely bloody.

Faintly, there was a river of blood flowing behind him, and the viscous river of blood was breathtaking.

Xuan Zhen's expression froze, and he exclaimed: "Blood Drinking Divine Skill!" ”

This skill is an evil skill of the Demon Cult, and it is rumored to be able to control people's blood and strengthen themselves by devouring blood.

Du Er was completely enchanted, and he killed Lin Mang like a madman.

A sea of blood rose from the sky, and these bloody qi seemed to have condensed into substance.

Lin Mang clenched the knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person faintly merged with the knife.

Gradually, a domineering sword intent that looked at the world enveloped the four directions.

Many people think of a knife in their minds, and they slash down in anger.

The person walked with the knife, and a dazzling bloody sword shadow suddenly lit up in the sky.

Idealism, only the knife!

In the darkness, the rain curtain is cut open, and the rain above and below seems to be cut off.

A drop of rain breaks!

The condensed sword shadow slashed out densely with this knife.

The river of blood is shattered!

The law phase collapses!

The power of heaven and earth is rapidly dissipating.

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"Whew!"

A bloody hole broke through Doom's body, and his breath quickly dissipated.

This knife - blood slaughter!