However, it was only a six-character mantra, and Lin Mosheng almost killed most of the ambushers of the Floating Lotus Gang.

This is something that a simple swordsman or a simple warlock cannot do.

Even if a simple swordsman has such a fast sword, he does not have a way to perceive danger in advance, to perceive the enemy's position, or to quickly conceal and approach.

And a simple warlock, even if he senses that someone is in ambush and wants to fight back, he needs to be fully prepared.

However, Lin Mosheng is different, the advantage of the hexagonal warrior is that as long as his strength is lower than him, he will be completely crushed by him, killing him like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and he has no ability to resist at all.

"Demons!"

Commander Kim Jae-hyun was swept up in Lin Mosheng's Knife Realm in his first breath, and then turned into a headless corpse.

Although the members of the Floating Lotus Gang who did not have a command were fierce, he had never seen such a scene.

Under the pouring rain, the bright red blood accompanied by the smell of blood shrouded a radius of 100 meters, and the bright golden King Ming became brighter and brighter in a dark green bush.

Bang bang bang.

The people who were still alive hurriedly spat out the guns in their hands to the terrifying statue of King Ming, but it was not so much that they were resisting, but that they were simply venting their fears.

The statue of King Ming and Lin Mosheng became one, disappearing in his body, allowing him to turn into a dark shadow and shuttle through the rain curtain.

Under Lin Merson's terrifying perception and speed, the bullets fired seemed to be several times slower, which belonged to the level that could be dodged.

[Yu step], step gang step!

His body was instantly out of gravity, without the bright golden target body of the Ming King, and under the wind and rain, not a single bullet could hit him.

On the contrary, a tiger roar and a dragon roar suddenly sounded from behind the people of the Floating Lotus Gang who were shooting.

There was a terrible wail from the sound of the wind and rain, mixed with the sound of human bones being crushed.

"Can't wait any longer!"

In the mandala enchantment, Miyamoto watched this scene with a cold heart, and when King Ming descended from the sky, he knew the result.

He asked the Floating Lotus Gang to come and assassinate Lin Mosheng, even though so much equipment was provided.

Even if he is a sword hero, he can only hate on the spot.

But at the moment, Lin Mosheng's performance is too terrifying.

Intelligence ability, speed, perception, control, killing, he is like he has no weakness.

In front of him, ordinary people don't even have a chance to ambush or block him.

Master Wutai's two white eyebrows were provoked, and a flash of surprise and ecstasy flashed in his eyes, no nonsense, and he cast a spell directly.

"The appearance of Senluo, the charm of the ghost, enjoy the blood and food, here, neither life nor death!"

One by one, the talismans hidden in various parts of the woods were lit, and the mixed blood of the Floating Lotus Gang turned into a blooming mandala flower on the ground as if it were a living thing.

With the two completely different attributes of demon and sacred, the huge yin and yang narrow space was directly opened, and the blood color enveloped Lin Mosheng and them together.

Lin Mosheng looked up at the sky.

The howling wind and rain suddenly stopped, and the surrounding grass and trees seemed to wither in an instant, leaving only jagged branches and leaves, and the sky was foggy, and everything around seemed to be wrapped in a layer of pale red blood.

Although it is not the first time that he has entered the Yin and Yang Narrow, the Yin and Yang Narrows here in Neon do give him a completely different feeling.

It's like it's polluted.

Ordinary yin and yang narrows, even if there is a yin and evil ghost mist, can allow ordinary people to survive for a long time, but here, just the surrounding blood mist will continue to erode ordinary people's bodies.

It is estimated that in just three or two days, the human body will be completely transformed into a demon that is neither human nor ghost.

Devil?

Lin Mosheng's eyes froze, is this the power of Iyenami?

Hei Biao killed the last member of the Floating Lotus Gang, and then sucked hard, and twenty or thirty souls were instantly sucked into his mouth and nose, making Hei Biao smile with satisfaction.

These days, with Lin Mosheng, he has no chance of collecting ghosts.

After collecting the ghosts, Hei Biao walked up to Lin Mosheng with satisfaction, arched Lin Mosheng with his huge head, and then roared in the direction of the Wutai mage.

Lin Mosheng naturally also saw the Wutai mages who did not have the cover of the enchantment.

The ability of [Water Officer to Solve Misfortune] is good, but sometimes it relies too much on instinct.

It's like in front of him, the other party pulls the entire environment into the yin and yang narrows, plus there is no threat to himself, [Water Official Solution] naturally can't give early warning.

He rubbed his chin and thought, this time when he goes back, he should get two more cheats of the Heavenly Machine Technique from Lai Liubu's hands, anyway, his preconditions [Yu Bu] and [Yi Yan] have been achieved.

Of course, Master's Maoshan Dao cheats can't be let go, but it's a pity that Master Feng Lao Si is too lazy.

Before going down the mountain, I learned two ways of talisman and magic spell, and I was only slightly proficient in the number of heavenly machines, which was not as good as the magic stick of Lai Liubu.

"What are you thinking, are you surprised by the environment in front of you?"

Miyamoto Yan stepped forward with two knives in his hand, and what was surprising was that the double knives in his hands were not the appearance of a conventional sword, but slightly curved, close to a sickle.

"You don't have a chance to get out of here, this place is a ghost, whether you go forward or backward, your result will be forever in the netherworld!"

Miyamoto Yan's words were sonorous and powerful, even if he had just witnessed Lin Mosheng's terrifying strength, he still had the confidence to keep Lin Mosheng!

"You seem to be prepared a lot?"

Lin Mosheng's eyes looked at the only white-eyed monk who made him jealous, there was no red light of sin on the other party, he was really a money-loser!

He just wanted to use [Water Official Solution] and [Yi Yan] to calculate the skills of the person in front of him.

Master Wutai instantly sensed Lin Mosheng's actions.

He roared in a low Zen voice, "Amitabha, donor, you have committed a killing precept!" ”

【Law: Killing Ring】

Buddhism has scriptures and laws on the three Tibetan scriptures, and the law can bind all things.

At the moment when the Wutai mage acted, Lin Mosheng also shouted out a six-character mantra again.

Two invisible sound waves intertwined, forming thousands of troops in the blood mist, and the two people who were originally facing each other stopped for a second or two in an instant.

At the same time that the Wutai mage used the law to restrain Lin Mosheng's actions.

In his Yellow Court, the abode of the Divine Soul, a powerful spiritual force forcibly squeezed in, turning into the image of a white-eyed old monk, which was exactly the appearance of Master Wutai.

He looked at Lin Mosheng, and his eyes were not full of hatred, but joy, relief, and hidden excitement.

"I see, I see, it's really my Buddha's compassion!"

His gaze fell on Lin Mosheng's soul, and he said seriously, "Donor, you have great wisdom roots, why don't you follow the poor monk to cut off the dust and take refuge in my Buddha." ”

In the spiritual world, everything is between lightning and flint.

Lin Mosheng smiled and asked, "Then I killed so many of you and didn't pursue it?" ”

Master Wutai said solemnly, "You must know that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, and the poor monk will naturally bear the sin with death." ”

He has always complained about the strange cause and effect theory of Buddhism, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

But.

His soul stretched out his hand, and the two spiritual blades turned into swords and gathered in his hands.

A domineering, a force to break the law, a peerless, to win people.

Blade pointed at the Wutai Mage Spirit Body in front of him and said seriously, "Monk, I need to teach you to know. ”

"If you want to cross me, go find my grandfather and say!"

Master Wutai looked at Lin Mosheng regretfully, "It seems that the donor is obsessed." ”

The next moment, one after another Buddhism emerged from Master Wutai's spiritual body, constantly washing Lin Mosheng's Huang Ting.

Outside the spiritual world, although he was stagnated for a moment by the six-character mantra, but Miyamoto Yan's group of old men are sword heroes after all, even if because of age, their own qi and blood are decaying, and when they are in actual combat, they are not as good as their prime, but their own spiritual will is not much inferior at that time.

broke free from the shackles of the six-character mantra and saw that Lin Mosheng was still trapped in place.

The four swordsmen glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they drew their swords and slashed.

Four fierce sword qi were like flying snow.

"Moo!"

"Aang!"

The sound of two majestic and sacred beast roars sounded, and the black dragon surrounded Lin Mosheng, and the power of feng shui turned into a round shield in the roar, easily erasing the fierce sword qi.

Hei Biao even smiled playfully at the four swordsmen.

Although he no longer has a physical body, he has Lin Mosheng's 27-point spiritual attributes, and the dual blessings of [Buddha Fuhu] and [Purification Divine Mantra], and his strength is far from being comparable to the original.

Even as long as he was given enough time, he himself was sure that he would be able to hunt down the four mortals in front of him.

The other two swordsmen understood Hei Biao's taunt, and shouted to Miyamoto Yan and Momoi Hao in a low voice, "We entangle these two Shikami, you must not let him live!" ”

The stronger Lin Mosheng became, the less they could let each other leave alive today!

"Everyone, please!"

Miyamoto nodded heavily.

Then the four of them were like four sharp swords, supporting themselves in the snow-white blades, and rushed towards Lin Mosheng.

The sword light changed its direction in the middle of the way, and there were two sharp blades around it, forming a four-sided trend, so that the black biao and the black dragon in front of him could not take care of each other.

Hei Biao didn't care about anything at all, and rushed directly to the nearest blade, although he was restrained to protect Lin Mosheng, but without Lin Mosheng's control, he preferred to kill straight away.

The tiger's claws swung like cannonballs, and the air let out a wail.

If Huaxia's boxing master was present, he would definitely recognize that this was [Tiger Cannon Boxing], as one of the four elephants condensed by Lin Mosheng, Hei Biao had the most independent will.

So although he is the most unruly, in a sense, he is also the most subjective.

You can even take the initiative to learn other skills.

He has followed Lin Mosheng for the longest time, and has always been attached to Lin Mosheng is body, and now he has mastered two boxing techniques.

Boxing?

Kuda Kazuma couldn't believe what he saw, the other party was just a Shikigami, how could he know boxing?

However, at this time, he couldn't care so much.

The blade in his hand turned into a long rainbow, like the shadow of the moon reflected on the surface of the lake, which seemed to be real and illusory.

[Yanagi New Yin Flow: Water Moon].

Compared to Yagyu Jiro's Yin Ghost, even if Kuda Kazuma didn't use two swords, the sword qi that spread from the blade could be transformed into four moon shadows at the same time.

If the enemy thinks these moonshadows are fake, they are very wrong.

Whether it is the 'real moon' or the 'virtual moon', it can kill the enemy, and this is the Yanagi Stream Secret Sword [Moon Copy].

The sharp blade was accompanied by the sword qi and the tiger cannon fist collided together, like two peerless divine weapons.

The scattered sword qi was like shattered ice, diffusing in all directions.

Blood stains directly cut through Kuda Kazuma's skin, and hot blood gushed out, and the pain made Kuda Kazuma more and more sober.

We can't go on like this!

He looked at the huge black biao opposite, the sword qi with the sword intent can also hurt the other party, but the other party is not an entity after all, even if he is slashed by the sword intent, he can also rely on his own will to disperse the sword intent, plus this is the land of demons, the other party's recovery speed can be called terrifying!

On the other hand, he has exhausted his qi and blood, and the result of such a hard fight will definitely be dragged to death!

Just as Kuda Kazuma's expression changed and he was thinking, Hei Biao suddenly roared, and a ghost flew out of his mouth, turning into the image of Miyamoto Kazuryu.

"A dragon?"

Kuda Kazuma's heart was shaken, and the sword skills that were originally perfect appeared a little stagnant, and he even hesitated to kill the soul of Miyamoto Kazuri, so that this junior would never be able to live forever.

At the moment when Kuda Kazuma hesitated, the black biao that was originally like an entity in front of him suddenly turned invisible.

The wind is invisible, and the spirit is incorporeal.

Kuda Kazuma's [Water Moon] slashed at Miyamoto Kazuri's Yin Soul, but in the end, he still stopped the sword momentum, and the sharp sword light swept away Miyamoto Kazuryu's soul.

As the sword momentum showed a flaw, the fierce wind suddenly condensed on Kuda Kazuma's side, turning into a thick and colorful black tiger arm.

It slammed into a rockslide.

[Bajiquan - Sticking to the mountain].

Hei Biao's 27-point terrifying basic attribute is far beyond the incomparable King Kong at that time, this is the real mountain support, without the power of the world, it is impossible to take it at all.

The incomparable power directly destroyed the body of the swordsman that Kuda Kazuma was proud of, killing him in an instant.

Hei Biao was so unforgiving, he flew up in his manifest form, directly biting the remnants of Kuda Kazuma's body, and pulling out a yin soul from his body.

Kuda Kazuma's ghost left his body, and he didn't seem to have woken up from the decisive battle just now, and looked at Hei Biao through gritted teeth, "You, despicable!" ”

A look of contempt flashed in Hei Biao's eyes, you are talking despicably with me alone, is it a bit too high to think of your human morality?

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the soul of Kuda Kazuma, and then greedily looked at the battlefield besieging the black dragon on the other side, where there were three more powerful souls.

The end of the battle here was too abrupt, which made the three Miyamoto Yan, who had already seen hope, angry.

Fortunately, compared to Hei Biao, the black dragon in front of him is not much weaker in strength, but more of his behavior is instinctive, just like a young dragon that has not grown a mind.

The siege of the three of them has added a lot of wounds to the black dragon's body, and the opportunity for victory is in front of him, but if Hei Biao frees up his hand to turn back······

"Both, please subdue the demons!"

The old guy next to Miyamoto Yan suddenly shouted, and then saw him desperately pounce on the dragon's head, and under the decisive death, the sharp sword light poured down like a waterfall.

The black dragon had to raise his body, gather the powerful power of water with his claws, and grasp this sword light.

Golden opportunity!

The old swordsman Momoi Hao, who was wise in the mirror heart, his expression lit up, his figure was erratic, turning into a swaying swaying swart, and the sword qi in the sky seemed to be sprinkled with flower petals.

Although the black dragon's claws were restrained, the flexibility of the dragon's tail was no worse than that of the claws, and seeing the other party's figure erratic, the black dragon had to shake the dragon's tail and roll up the fog in the sky.

On the one hand, he wants to use the power of water to eliminate the sword qi.

On the other hand, he wanted to cover Lin Mosheng's figure and prevent him from being attacked.

Hahaha!

Miyamoto couldn't control the ecstasy in his heart.

Although this assassination was not at all bushido, and could even be said to be despicable, he now seemed to be a warrior who rushed to the front of the general's platform, and he was in front of him to capture the flag.

Shen Nian Tian takes the Flowing Secret Sword [Scythe]!

The wind fell with the sword intent, and the fierce sword qi turned into a body in the wind, like a deadly sickle.

Miyamoto Yan felt that this was the most enjoyable sword he wielded, and it was also the strongest sword.

He truly reached the perfection of his mind and body, as if he had touched a higher realm.

Hei Biao looked at the three swordsmen of the besieging Black Dragon from a distance.

Roared disdainfully in his heart.

Idiot.

If he was a black dragon, he would definitely not let these three break through so easily.

Of course, the black dragon is stupid, and those three mortals are not smart.

He hesitated for a moment, but still pounced, at least when Lin Mosheng came to his senses, he had to make a show.

The scythe storm rolled up by Miyamoto Yan directly blew away the mist condensed by the black dragon, revealing Lin Mosheng's body, his old face distorted, and the color of ecstasy accompanied by killing intent turned into a hideous demonic appearance.

This slash will be killed!

Boom!

A dull sound came from the blade of the sword in Miyamoto's hand.

And then.

Knock, knock, knock!

One by one, the sword intent that was like the incarnation of a sickle slashed in front of Lin Mosheng's body, and was resisted by a layer of dark yellow barrier, which could only splash layers of waves, like an ancient bell ringing on the temple.

How can it be?

Even Momoi Hao, who had been transposing and confusing the black dragon next to him, paused.

Within that layer of dark yellow barrier, half a palm-sized little turtle leisurely swam around the still Lin Mosheng, the two colors of black and yellow like the surface of the water, rotating with the swimming of the little turtle, like a yin and yang grinding.

If you look closely, you can see the 'hideous' dragon head of the baby turtle and the tail of the snake that is as cheerful as a dog's tail.

One of the four elephants, Xuanwu.

Although there is no high or low in the four elephants, each has its own strengths, but if you must talk about the high and low, Xuanwu must be the best at defending the four elephants, and there is no one.

The hideous look on Miyamoto's face faded and turned into despair and confusion.

How is this possible?

He felt like he was being toyed with.

As a samurai with a determination to die, when he saw the other party's general, the moment he jumped high.

The opposing general, however, activated a Gundam from under the shogun.

That's right, it's Gundam, the toy I bought for my grandson.

He frantically waved the double knives in his hand, but the sword qi hit the Xuanhuang barrier one after another, and they could only cause ripples, and the little turtle was still leisurely swimming beside Lin Mosheng, not even looking at it.

Momoi Hao was the first to come to his senses, he just wanted to support Miyamoto Yan, at least to wake the other party up from this impotent rage, but a tiger roar made his hairs stand on end.

Hei Biao, who was above the wind, looked at Momoi Hao, the sword hero.

The corners of his mouth sketched a playful smile.

Humans, now three-on-three, fair!

With his roar, a series of ghosts roared out, surrounding Momoi Hao, who was constantly moving.

······

In the middle of the Huang Ting, Lin Mosheng waved the [domineering] and [unequaled] meanings in his hand, turned into a fierce spiritual blade, and cut off a piece of Dharma in front of him.

He finally understood how the white-eyed old monk in front of him trapped him.

Daigo empowerment!

The other party's means of breaking into his Huang Court was not a secret technique to kill the enemy at all, but a Daigo empowerment performed by his heart.

It is precisely because this is Daigo's empowerment that his [Purification Divine Mantra], which is supposed to automatically resist spiritual attacks, has not shown its original power.

Instead, he was opened by the Buddhist skills in his body, and he automatically accepted the power of Daigo's empowerment.

Lin Mosheng didn't expect Master Wutai to be so 'self-sacrificing'.

Master Wutai didn't expect Lin Mosheng's will to be so strong.

The moment he saw the statue of Lin Mosheng, he realized that not only could he not kill Lin Mosheng, but he wanted to transform him, the other party was born to be the protector god of my Buddhism, but he has not been able to wake up yet.

If you can use your own Buddhism to cross, then the national temple and even the neon Buddhism will usher in a prosperity.

On the contrary, if Lin Mosheng is allowed to continue, he is afraid that he will grow into a new 'Sixth Heaven Demon King', slandering the Buddha and slandering the Dharma, and taking killing as the way.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Master Wutai made up his mind to infuse Lin Mosheng with all his own Buddhism, and at the same time use Miyamoto Yan and a few people to coerce him outside.

If Lin Mosheng wants to protect himself, he must accept his own Dharma cultivation, and he will definitely be able to wake up and understand the truth that the sea of suffering is boundless and turning back is the shore.

At that time, Lin Mosheng's cultivation will rise sharply, and even in the face of the siege of Miyamoto Yan and a few people, he can easily resolve it.

As for Miyamoto Yan and the others, for the sake of neon Buddhism, they had to be wronged.

But what Master Wutai never expected was that even if Lin Mosheng's spirit was trapped on the spiritual platform by himself, he still had the strength to deal with the siege of Miyamoto Yan and the others.

Master Wutai's face showed a touch of sadness, and he looked at Lin Mosheng's soul, "You have great wisdom roots, if you accept the Dharma of a poor monk and achieve the Arhat fruit in the future, it is better than sinking in this earthly world." ”

After that, his spiritual body ignited by itself, turning into a clear and bright Buddha flame, and the golden Sanskrit manifested all kinds of wonderful appearances, such as the heavenly dragon chanting in the clouds, the Bodhisattva pinching the flowers and smiling, and the Buddha sitting upright in Sumeru.

These wonderful appearances turned into an army in the hands of Master Wutai, constantly attacking Lin Mosheng's Huang Ting, wanting to imprint the Buddha's thoughts here.

He already understood that it was impossible to cross Lin Mosheng by himself, and the best way was to plant 'good causes' on Lin Mosheng's spiritual platform, and wait until the Buddha could be enlightened in the future, so that he could bear 'good fruits'.

Coercion can't be coerced, so is it tempting?

Lin Mosheng sneered and looked at the Wutai Mage.

I have to admit that this old monk does have two brushes, not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself.

His act of burning his whole body of Dharma will not only damage his soul, but even if he is reincarnated, it will be difficult to awaken the wisdom of his previous life, and he will be burned in several lifetimes of penance.

According to the standards of Our Lady, after he lit it, he was afraid that he would really burn some relics.

(End of chapter)