Chapter 245: Duhua Yang Sansi

In fact, this time Bodhidharma was really hard, although he seemed to have just recited the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra once. But this chanting not only consumed ninety percent of Bodhidharma's Buddha light, but also consumed a lot of his divine consciousness, almost draining his divine consciousness.

When Liu Feiwen was tempered before, he just used a thousand zhang of Buddha light to condense it into a wisdom sword, and directly cut off Liu Feiwen's love thread, and he successfully tempered it.

But it is indeed more than ten times more difficult to deal with this Yang Sansi, although Bodhidharma succeeded, it was really exhausted.

In fact, Bodhidharma was ready to do his best to transform all these eleven people, but in the process of degree, he found that it was difficult to do so, and he couldn't complete it at all, so he gave up the ten monks in the realm of transforming gods, and then put all his energy on Duhua Yang Sansi.

So this is the reason why Yang Sansi was transformed as a Yuan Shen Realm, while the ten God Transformation Realm cultivators were intact.

"Sect Master, what should I do with those ten cultivators of the Transformation God Realm?" Bodhidharma asked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen glanced at Yang Sansi, who was not far away with a pious face, and said, "Let them make a Heavenly Dao oath to surrender to the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and if they don't want to, they will be killed!"

For these ten elders of the Blood Trace Sect, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't believe them, unless they made a Heavenly Dao oath, because the Heavenly Dao oath could not be disobeyed. Of course, if your strength reaches the point where you can compete with the Heavenly Dao, you naturally don't need to care about the Heavenly Dao Oath.

But if their strength reached that point, Ye Chen believed that his strength would be even more terrifying at that time.

And after Bodhidharma heard Ye Chen's words, he directly relayed it to Yang Sansi.

Today's Yang Sansi has become the most faithful believer of Bodhidharma, and has regarded Bodhidharma as a real Buddha, at least the Buddha in his heart, so he will unconditionally implement Bodhidharma's words.

"Surrender to the Thousand Evening Sect, or die!" Yang Sansi said with a calm and indifferent face holding the Blood Drinking Soul Devouring Sword.

At the same time as being transformed by Dharma, this blood-drinking soul-devouring sword also seemed to have undergone a transformation, no longer exuding a bloody and evil aura before, but filled with a peaceful and holy aura. However, the effect of this blood-drinking soul-devouring sword has not changed, it is still blood-drinking and soul-devouring!

It's just that now this kind of blood-drinking and soul-devouring is the simplest and most direct purification, purified into nothingness, and has become a holy source power, which can still make the blood-drinking soul-devouring sword evolve.

"Sect Master, wake up quickly, what kind of drug did this bald donkey pour on you, and it actually made you lose your mind!" An elder of the Blood Stain Sect exclaimed in surprise with grief on his face.

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult my Buddha and seek death!" Yang Sansi's face suddenly became angry, and the Blood Devouring Soul Sword in his hand slashed fiercely, directly stabbing into the elder's chest, piercing his heart.

A sword stabbed out, crisp and neat, without mercy.

How could these elders have thought that the sect master would shoot when he said it, and it was cruel to use the blood-drinking soul devouring sword to directly penetrate the heart.

"Sect Master, ...... you" The elder's face was full of disbelief, pointing at Yang Sansi, who was already inarticulate and speechless.

His body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and directly turned into a dried corpse, not only was the blood absorbed by the Blood Devouring Soul Sword, but even the soul could not escape, and the soul was completely scattered, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

"Sect Master, you are crazy, you actually killed Elder Liu!! the remaining nine elders exclaimed at the same time, their tones trembling with anger, and there was a faint trace of fear.

Where did Yang Sansi care about the words of these elders, his face was still full of indifference and ruthlessness, and he said lightly again: "Surrender to the Qianxi Sect, or die!"

Knowing that at this moment, Yang Sansi didn't know the real name of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, but called it the Qianxi Sect.

The Great Elder of the Bloodstained Sect was full of anger, his chest kept bulging, and he roared loudly: "Sect Master, Lao Liu, he has fought for the Bloodstained Sect all his life, and has dedicated almost most of his life to the Bloodstained Sect, and you actually killed him like this, ridiculous, ridiculous!!"

The rest of the elders also shouted, "Sect Master, wake up quickly!"

Ye Chen stood not far away and looked at this scene with an indifferent face, he knew that Yang Sansi would not really wake up in his life. Even if Bodhidharma dies, they will be loyal to Bodhidharma and will not wake up again!

Of course, if there is a stronger Buddhist master who is willing to help Yang Sansi, he can also be rescued through secret techniques. But how could a Buddhist master in that realm help Yang Sansi?

"Surrender or die!" Facing the words of a group of elders of the Bloodstained Sect, Yang Sansi still spit out these five words with a cold face.

The Great Elder of the Bloodstained Sect had a look on his face full of anger and roared, "Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Even if he dies, the old man will not surrender to this bastard who destroyed my sect." ”

"The old man of the sect respects you, but ......"

Before the Great Elder could finish his ambition, Yang Sansi stabbed a sword into the Great Elder's chest, turning him into a dried corpse.

For the Dharma of Buddhism, Yang Sansi didn't win it three or four times, but for the elders under his own door, who cultivated the bloodthirsty true scriptures that were completely suppressed by his own blood-turning divine skills, Yang Sansi almost always killed with one blow, and it was impossible to make a mistake.

And Yang Sansi's majesty in the Bloodstained Sect for many years made these elders of the Bloodstained Sect not dare to take the initiative to attack him at all.

In just the blink of an eye, two elders died in the hands of Yang Sansi, this scene was simply a nightmare in the eyes of the eight surviving elders of the Blood Stain Sect, they really wished they were dreaming.

"I'm fighting with you!" Finally, an elder mustered up his courage and stabbed at Yang Sansi with a spear.

Yang Sansi sneered and said, "Wang Ke, I taught you marksmanship, and you dare to attack me?"

The elder named Wang Ke was stunned for a moment, and said with a face full of surprise: "Sect Master, are you sober up, do you remember me?"

Yang Sansi's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Of course this sect remembers you, but now this sect has abandoned the darkness and surrendered to my Buddha Dharma, I hope you can also learn your way back and surrender to the Qianxi Sect." ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the eight elders were all excited, thinking that Yang Sansi was sober, but when they heard the latter words, their hearts cooled down again.

"Sect Master, do you know what you're doing now? Have you forgotten that the young Sect Master died at the hands of these people. ”

Yang Sansi said calmly: "That rebel son, who has done a lot of evil, if he surrenders to my Buddha Dharma, he will not end up like that, he is innocent of death!"

"Crazy, Sect Master, you're really crazy!!" Before, these elders thought that Yang Sansi had just fallen into a vicious spell and lost his mind, but now they found that the sect master was obviously sane, but it had undergone earth-shaking changes, so they were really dead.

One of the elders glared at Bodhidharma and shouted, "Damn, it's all you, an old bald donkey, I'm going to kill you!"

He knew that he was not Yang Sansi's opponent, so he shot at Damour, and he remembered very well that the sect master would become like this, just because of this old bald donkey. If this old bald donkey is killed, will the sect master completely come to his senses?

Thinking of this possibility, his killing intent towards Bodhidharma was even stronger, and he was already determined to kill. He carried the spear, and his movements were very fast, and the cultivation in the late stage of the transformation of the god broke out in full swing, and a layer of scarlet color appeared on the spear, which was terrifying.

It's a pity that although he moves fast, there are people who move faster than him!

This person is naturally Yang Sansi, he has already said before that the other party's marksmanship is taught by him, so what waves can he make?

"Dare to use a knife or a gun against my Buddha, this is a capital crime!" Yang Sansi's figure was like a ghost, and he instantly appeared behind the elder, and then stabbed the back of the guy's heart with a fierce sword.

Just like the previous picture of the two elders dying, their bodies were gradually drying up, and their souls and essence blood were absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Soul Devouring Sword, and they didn't even have a chance to reincarnate, and their souls were scattered.

One

Two

Three.

All of them died so miserably, and the remaining seven elders also panicked, and all of them were filled with fear and trembling all over.

"Run!!" the three monks thought at the same time, turning into three rainbows and running in three different directions.

With the attitude of running for their lives, the three of them burst out with all their might, wishing for a pair of wings to appear on their backs.

"Ding Ding Ding ~~~~"

A bell appeared in Yang Sansi's hand, the mother bell in the soul bell of the son and mother.

As he shook the bell, the three elders who rose to the sky fell from the sky like a big bird being shot by an arrow. The Soul Bell is to put people in a fantasy realm, Yang Sansi used the Soul Bell on these three elders, and they naturally couldn't escape as they wished.

"My Buddha has already said, surrender or die! Since you don't want to surrender, then die. When he said these words, Yang Sansi's face did not have the slightest expression, and his indifference was shocking.

Then he carried the Blood Drinking Soul Devouring Sword, walked up to the three elders who had landed, and filled everyone's hearts with a sword.

The corpses of these three elders also became dried corpses.

In the end, there were four elders left, who didn't dare to flee just now, but they went far away to pick up a life.

"You four, how do you choose?Since you were able to follow this sect before, why are you unwilling now?" Yang Sansi said to them calmly.

The remaining four elders were originally relatively timid and could, otherwise they would have fled with their lives just now. They didn't dare to run away because they didn't want to die.

"I, surrender...... Surrender to the Qianxi Sect!" said an elder tremblingly, he had been afraid of death since he was a child, and he had even grabbed food from wild dogs in order to live, and if he could live, he would definitely not want to die.

Between life and death, some people can face it calmly and die without regrets, but more people choose to live, ants still steal life, people can live secretly, what is not okay with life?R1152