Chapter 300: Martial Venerable Realm Ferrer

Blood splattered, and a big human head flew up.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Qing killed a ferryman.

It all happened so fast that the other ferryman hadn't even reacted.

Ye Qing looked at another person again, and then pounced like a beast.

With the cooperation of the Spirit Eater, the ferryman was quickly killed.

The entire dungeon was crumbling, and after Ye Qing took away the storage bags of the two ferrymen, he came to the outside of the dungeon.

Rumble!

The dungeon collapsed, and this sinful place was completely buried.

Even the entire meditation room collapsed.

The commotion that erupted here was finally heard by the other ferrymen.

Not long after Ye Qing came out of the dungeon, the rest of the ferrymen also came here.

There were a total of ten ferryers in Fuhu Temple, and four people were killed by Ye Qing in two days, and only six remained.

After they saw Ye Qing, they all looked very surprised, and surrounded Ye Qing step by step.

However, Ye Qing's gaze only stayed on the monk who was the leader at this time.

The monk was wearing a large red robe, with twelve ring scars on the top of his head, and he looked clear and beautiful, with a red lotus mark between his eyebrows.

And this person is also the only strong man among the ferryers who has recovered to the Martial Venerable Realm!

"Amitabha, the little monk is empty, but the donor killed the little monk's disciples?"

The monk of the Wuzun Realm asked coldly at this moment.

Ye Qing sneered: "I'm most annoying to you people, obviously all of them are cruel and murderous, but I don't feel ashamed to talk about Amitabha Buddha!" ”

"Everything has a cause and effect," Sorami said coldly, "These people can help us restore our strength, it is their fate, the donor is out of bounds!" ”

"Fate? Fate is meant to be broken! ”

Ye Qing no longer talked nonsense with these people, he directly sacrificed the sword nine swords, and then swept out, and the sharp sword light suddenly swung into a circle, and suddenly spread!

The faces of the surrounding ferryers were all over again, and their bodies released golden Buddha light one after another, and they shot at the same time to block this sword light.

"The donor has fallen into the devil, my Buddha is merciful, this will send you liberation!"

Sorumi snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the word "swastika" condensed by a Buddha's light appeared in front of him.

The swastika seems to contain the power of ten thousand jun, and it flies directly into the air, and then smashes down like a mountain!

Ye Qing only felt a huge force coming, making his body almost immobile.

He was shocked in his heart, it seemed that the powerhouse of the Martial Venerable Realm was really extraordinary!

Rumble!

The swastika fell, directly suppressing Ye Qing below.

The remaining five ferryers also took action one after another, they condensed the phantom of the Buddha of wrath, and slapped it at Ye Qing at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Qing suffered several attacks in a row, and his body shook violently, and even the mountains and rivers of Kyushu were trembling non-stop.

Fortunately, his physique is strong enough to resist these attacks without dying!

However, he still vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and hurriedly cast the Thousand Stars Escape Technique, escaping from the encirclement of these ferrymen.

"Don't be obsessed, let us help you get free!"

Kong Jian stood in place and didn't move, but his body suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qing, his palm flipped, the dazzling Buddha light lit up, and his palm fell.

The huge power was like a mountain, making Ye Qing's body tremble unconsciously.

"How can you die at the hands of you bald donkeys!"

Ye Qing roared angrily, and a monstrous demonic power was suddenly released from his body, and the Demon Emperor Seal condensed out and smashed directly upward!

Rumble!

The Demon Emperor Seal and Kongmi's palms collided, and a huge force suddenly exploded!

Sorumi stood in place and waved his hand, and all the aftermath of power was pushed away in front of him.

Ye Qing was shocked by this force and flew out, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly stood up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The monks of the Wuzun Realm are really difficult, before my strength is improved, it's better not to provoke them."

Ye Qing smiled bitterly and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Amitabha, donor, go over as soon as possible!"

The empty view is still the same tone.

Although it doesn't sound like much, after all, who would think of taking the initiative to die.

But Buddhism exercises are the most demagogic and can affect people's hearts unconsciously.

Buddhism has a proverb of "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground", which was also bewitched by Buddhism.

"Give up, I won't be bewitched by your Buddhism."

Ye Qing sneered.

Several of the other ferrymen rushed up at this moment, and they roared angrily, as if they had all become angry eyes.

The Buddha's light on his body is blazing, and his body is like being cast in gold.

At the same time, they perform Buddhist exercises, and their every move is with amazing power.

Ye Qing only sneered at this moment.

"If I don't entangle with you, the time is almost up."

As soon as the words fell, a full eighteen swords flew out of Ye Qing's storage bag.

These swords flew into the sky and formed a circle, directly forming a sword array.

Nine Heavens Sword Formation!

And this time it was a sword array composed of eighteen long swords, and the power was fully doubled compared to before.

This is also Ye Qing's confidence to dare to face the Wuzun Realm crosser.

"Sword formation, fall!"

Ye Qing pinched his hands, and a huge amount of spiritual power instantly poured into the sword array.

Then countless sword shadows emerged from the sword formation, falling down like raindrops!

Several ferrymen's eyes widened suddenly, and the sharp edge of the sword qi made them all a little frightened, so they hurriedly performed the Buddhist exercise "not moving like a bell".

The outside of each ferryman's body was condensed into a golden bell phantom with Buddha light.

Dangdang!

The sword qi kept hitting these big bell phantoms, and there was a crisp crashing sound.

In just a few moments, a large number of cracks appeared on the phantoms of these large bells, and then they shattered directly.

Without anything to defend against, several ferrymen wanted to escape from this place, but they were chased by the sword qi and directly pierced their bodies.

Seeing this scene, Sorumi finally became no longer calm, and he kept slapping his sword qi with his shots, trying to save his companions, but it was only in vain.

The sword qi was too much and too powerful, even he could only resist with difficulty.

By the time the sword rain dissipated, the ground had already been sunk by three points, and all the five ferryers except for Sorumi were pierced by the sword qi and died completely.

Sorami's face was furious.

"Damn ant, I'll send you to the Buddha!"

He roared angrily, and a golden Buddha shadow of dozens of zhang suddenly condensed behind him, and his two huge palms were raised, clenched suddenly, and then smashed down like two giant hammers!

Boom Boom!

The ground shattered, countless smoke and dust rose up, and the ground was smashed out of a big crater!