As the target of this unreasonable giant wave of crazy bombardment, the Blood Sword Saint Jiang Hong is also not a reasonable person.

He no longer stuck to tricks, but swung a sword calmly.

A sword attracts the power of heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds change color.

The offensive and defensive momentum reversed in an instant, and Jiang Chen, who was the pole of the other side, was instantly dragged into the abyss of no return.

But the feeling of being shattered soon faded away like a hallucination.

"Click!"

The withered branch was on Jiang Chen's chest, and the Blood Emperor Venerable stared at Jiang Chen for a few seconds before he said slowly, "You are too anxious. ”

Jiang Chen understood what he meant.

If you continue to compete with each other instead of fighting hard, you can hold out longer. But if it wasn't for the final desperate blow, how would I know that what I had accumulated was nothing more than a joke that I couldn't handle?

Besides, he couldn't afford to wait.

I have confirmed that Xue Jiangchen is like himself, he has the method of crossing the magic world, and even I can sense the movement of Xue Zhouchan's retreat just now, let alone the person in charge outside.

"Big heart."

Xue Jiangchen stared at me with a deep look in his eyes: "You lost your perception of him in the Holy City, so you guessed that he might have come there." Fortunately, you guessed wrong, and it was too late. ”

Xuejiang Chen said slowly: "After a while, follow the direction you left, all the way to the north, every stone lion to the right, see the red eaves to the left, as long as his eyes are not blind, he should be able to escape from the palace." I paused, and withdrew the withered branch that I pointed at the emperor's chest, "From now on, you still give him forty-one breaths!" ”

Emperor Zun blended into the pilgrims, my breath became weaker and weaker, listening to the ethereal Sanskrit sounds around me and the sound of wooden fish percussion, I remembered the wisp of divine consciousness that I felt in the graveyard of the gods in the past. If I really want to talk about the practice of Buddhism, I am afraid that my realm when I come into contact with the Yunzhong lineage is lower than the very few monks outside that temple. Although I thought that it was something to boast about, and I thought that I would never use those Dharmas one day, these imprints of practice engraved in the depths of the altar did come in handy at a time when my life was at stake.

The time limit of forty-one breaths has long passed, and it is certain that Xuejiang Chen will set off from the Holy City on time, and it will be time to arrive.

Even if this iron sword is out of his hand, if he wants to cross the remaining half inch, it is as special as the moat. With a heavy wave of the dead branch in Xuejiang Chen's palm, he swept it away.

But Zhou Chan knew that the number of people in the sky who could block the simple sword added up to more than the number of palms.

Emperor Zun knew that no one might be killed here, but I was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river at this time - it was difficult to protect myself, and I didn't have the heart to care about the life and death of others. In case you encounter a worm that has become a sperm, whether you are going to save people or deliver food is accurate. A few guys here are still asking for their own blessings!

When Emperor Zun smelled the fishy smell, he knew that there was probably no demon mountain spirit doing the trick. But the windy place was still far away from me, and I paid attention to it, but I vaguely heard a few tiger roars on the mountainside in the north, and thought clearly that it was a small insect that wanted to eat people.

However, Emperor Zun is not interested in going against the villain leaders now, and he also has the time to provoke fewer beautiful men. So if I go east out of Ziluo Pass and then go backwards, according to my thoughts, I must be able to track it after so far away from Xuejiang Chen, so even if I hide to the ends of the earth, it will be in vain.

The emperor took care of us, glanced at the golden body of the Buddha standing majestically behind him, and walked backwards in small steps.

It was getting late, the emperor walked halfway up the mountain, ran through a chaotic forest, and saw that there was no square bluestone behind, so he sat down to rest.

The heart-rending pain in his chest made Jiang Chen's face pale, and he silently looked at the Blood Emperor Venerable. The two looked at each other in silence for ten breaths before the Blood Emperor Venerable said in his usual indifferent tone: "You must have thought that just now it was the last chance, you can't help but be in a hurry." But as I said before, God is a wicked man, and he thinks that the heavens are going to kill you, but he is actually blinded. If you don't find that glimmer of life, you're actually losing to yourself. ”

Therefore, the jade sword that the emperor stabbed out was meaningless!

Emperor Zun said: "It is necessary to appreciate his wisdom, but unfortunately we are coming very slowly, and he has ...... time left."

"Who is the demon who dares to hurt people in your Futu Temple?" King Wei Deming asked.

The Blood Emperor Venerable was unimpressed, and continued: "Although your jade pendant has a new crack, it looks like it can last for a while, so you still keep his life. ”

King Ming and his sitting and serving, all show extremely evil anger, and they want to break the delusion of Ming, surrender the demon of the world, and exterminate the enemies of the world!

Blood Zhouchan was waiting to check the situation, frowned, and turned to look at the palace gate.

With a twist of my wrist, the withered branch in my palm stabbed at the emperor's heart.

Even if it was the same way of playing, but after all, there was no difference from before, and I couldn't have predicted that when the withered branch pierced the emperor's heart, the iron sword should not be half an inch away from his chest.

Even after this small battle to kill the Buddha in the next few days, all the pilgrims vaguely saw the tragic scene of Venerable Manjushri's Dharma being broken and his golden body collapsing, but at this time, the number of good women and men who worshiped the Buddha was still decreasing. The sound of the monks chanting gives us a sense of comfort and danger, and we are immersed in it, willing to completely open our minds and bodies to accept the influence of the Buddha......

The two approached with great hearts.

Several monks and soldiers in the distance saw the scene of me rushing back from the wall, and they were about to go down and ask, but before they felt the peaceful aura emanating from under me, they stopped and regarded me as a low-level monk who had placed an order later.

The emperor walked to the bottom in a roundabout way, climbed down the steps, sat cross-legged with his back to the Buddha statue, and quietly waited for the arrival of the pursuer.

The figure on the left is even more burly, the muscles of the naked lower body are up, the appearance is majestic, the long hair is shawl, the momentum is strong, one hand is holding the magic sword, the other hand is holding a treasure bottle, although the face is majestic, but it is a compassionate and compassionate look, in front of the head is a circle of Xiao Wei Richaun, wrapped in white flames, is the mercy of the seven little Ming kings.

"He should be glad that he knows little about the art of Qimen, and he can break through the depths of the Four Dragons Small Formation, and he still has no chance to get out while he is still in the inner circle."

Emperor Zun has been disgusted with listening to all kinds of chivalrous adventures since he was a child, and the Ziluo Pass east of the Seventeen Star Pass is suspected to be the most frequent place for incidents.

In addition to the blood Zhou Chanzhi, who also noticed that the dying "low monk" emperor on the incense case was squirming quickly, and when the dark red moon pounced on the world-resident demon subduing glass flame, he flashed into the Buddha statue before he flashed into it.

A total of eleven people, dressed as monks, Yakshas, Arhats, Vajra, etc., the first two retreated side by side, both naked and bottomed, and the appearance of the demon slaying in the mundane murals is almost seven.

"As the saying goes, every forest is not entered, such a small forest, should we go around it to avoid the limelight?"

The holy city is guarded on seven sides by the seventeen-star pass, and the Violet Pass is one of the seventeen-star passes. To the east of Ziluo Pass, there are the barren Shenglong Mountains, the Xingche Plain at a glance, the choppy Hengbo Lake, the sea of purple stars and flowers favored by the gods, and this Xianliu Peak, which is known as the immortal peak that has been decaying for thousands of years.

Out of the Ziluo Pass in the east, climb low and look, the mountains are undulating, and the depths of the clouds and mist are hidden without people.

Emperor Zun knocked over the incense case, spurting out a small mouthful of blood, and then he moved.

"Bang knock!"

"He's going to go after he gets down, what are you pushing......" The speaker was pushed up and walked into the forest scolding. When I saw the emperor under the small bluestone, I was so frightened that I almost jumped up, "Wow, there is no dead person out there!" Covered in blood, he died a terrible death! ”

Xue Jiangchen frowned slightly, he understood the intention of Emperor Zun's sword too well.

Emperor Zun closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, and when he heard the footsteps of a group of people moving there, there were still many people, so he secretly raised his right eyelid by a slit in vigilance.

The Little Male Treasure Hall is already behind the eyes. Emperor Zun stepped out in one step, and then crossed the magic realm and stepped into the side hall.

Although I am able to wear a robe and mess with the Dharma, I still have no chance to save my life by borrowing the shell of the Dharma in the monk's robe at a critical moment.

Emperor Zun had already seen the appearance of these two people, but he was not familiar with them at first glance: the white-clothed man on the right had been holding a red tassel gun for many years, and he was angry; The white shirt on the left has been holding a bright silver spear for many years, and he has a graceful demeanor - but it is the unknown "white and white double" in Hedong!

Emperor Zun restrained his laughter and listened carefully.

Xue Jiangchen sighed, did he say anything.

So, I don't have anything left to do right now: try to buy as much time as possible and drag on until the weaker ones in the Futu sect arrive.

"Shit." For this tirade, Jiang Chen responded briefly with three words.

"What are you panicking about, is it a dead person, is it more terrifying than this white-fronted worm just now?" After the other person moved down, he glanced at Zhou Chan from a distance a few times and said, "That person is still alive, and his chest is still heaving." ”

"If you want to die, you must have no ghosts!"

Xuejiang Chen snorted heavily, he was advancing and retreating, his feet were a little heavier, and he had already passed through the ranks of monks like a ghost, and the withered branches in his palms were waving, and they were sprinkled with Xiao Peng's blood, bringing a series of miserable howls.

The leaders of all kinds of villains are disgusted to use the Shenglong Mountains as a base for perverse acts, heroes from all walks of life gallop and sing on the Xingche Plain on fierce horses, several injured and poisoned beautiful men are waiting for many years of chivalry on the shore of Hengbo Lake to rescue, and the Purple Star Flower Sea that the elderly couples have privately decided for life is full of it, and the cliff of Xianliu Peak is known that there are not one or two cheats that have been picked up......

According to the method pointed out by Blood Zhouchan, I finally broke free from the magnificent and gloomy deep palace cage, and after a moment of stopping, I went east out of the city, crossed the moat in the eastern suburbs, and rushed back to the magnificent Futu Temple on the other side of the river.

"That's enough." Xue Jiangchen said.

There are people in the side hall.

At the beginning in Yangzhou, Zhou Chan had seen the pair of heroes for many years, the "Tiangang Eighty-Eight Road Yin and Yang Gun Array", although the power was evaluated, but it was indeed quite distinctive, which made me deeply impressed by the brothers and recognized them at a glance.

Emperor Zun ran wildly, leaving the two sides of the battle very slowly.

After lying down for a while, suddenly a gust of wind arose, and the smell was so foul that the trees blew loudly.

The conversation of the group came around the mountain wall:

"What nonsense, go slowly! Lao Tzu's legs are slowly broken! ”

King Jundariming raised his sword: "Demon, suffer death!" ”

"You said that you were resting, and you just said that—"

I was born a king, and I have never had the habit of complaining to others.

The two Ming kings followed the monks to the small hall, and at a glance they saw Xuejiang Chen, who was standing in the center, and Zhou Chan, who was lying in the collapsed incense case in front of me. Although Zhou Chan is face up, and the two Ming kings are the identities of the emperor, they also feel the healthy and peaceful and compassionate aura under me, and then look at the pool of blood I spurted out, and suddenly appeared angry, like an abyss, like a prison, the power pressed towards the blood Jiang Chen.

"He's punctual." Zhou Chan got up and held the long sword by the futon.

When crossing the Descending Magic Realm, Emperor Zun felt that a wisp of his breath had been taken away, but it was Yun Chong's breath, so did it cause any fluctuations.

A few screams rose and fell nearby, and the roar of the tiger was small, very slow and quiet.

After that, I was Li Zhou Chan's reaction, turned around and took a step, and disappeared from Zhou Chan's field of vision in a few moments.

The fierce battle between the two sides splashed with blood.

The person on the right, with red hair standing up like fire, has a wide mouth with copper bells, a kind face, his arms are wrapped with golden dragon patterns, a round of clear yellow aperture in front of his head, holding a wishful treasure stick, a tiger skin skirt wrapped around his waist, and a cyan flame burning all around his body.

Emperor Zun didn't have much time to think, and he rushed out like a strong wind.

These people came more slowly than I expected.

That sword is a false move, and it is also a trick.

"Oh, that's a thank you for his kindness." The emperor is sarcastic.

Several monks and soldiers glanced at each other, thinking that the low monk was not polite. It's that people who have not achieved cultivation have their own unique style of acting, and unbridled and crazy low monks have also appeared, so we also think it's strange.

Fortunately, after so much pursuit, I was among the ranks that the Heavenly Swordsman had always dreamed of.

That's a plain sword.

In a flash of dew, Emperor Zun was unexpectedly hit, the iron sword was taken off, and his body flew out upside down like a scarecrow.

The iron sword met the withered branches, and did not fight with them, but passed through them like a phantom, reaching the chest of Blood Jiang Chen.

"Avoid fart! Is it to find a dock to rest, and Lao Tzu will blow the wind with him for a night? ”

As soon as he stepped back to the pure land of Futu, there was no force of compassion from behind. Zhou Chan didn't resist, and the holy power spread over her body. In that short moment, my own aura also changed rapidly, and the sharp aura that the swordsman had had completely converged on, and then exuded another stern and pious aura from within, harmoniously blending with the solemn atmosphere of that temple.

There are candlesticks, futons, wooden fish, scriptures.

When I said that, I was actually relieved.

Half an inch is the distance between life and death.

Emperor Zun closed his eyes and recuperated for a while, and after a while, I opened my eyes without feeling it, and I saw this strange figure coming down the stairs and walking towards that side step by step.

After the emperor's detour, he went to the Xiaoxiong Treasure Palace.