The place where the Buddha beads disappeared seemed to have turned into a spring, like water constantly flowing out of that kind of holy and grand breath, that kind of breath would never be wrong, it was the power of incense, but it was different from the power of incense, compared to the power on Su Ming's body that could only be used to assist, it was a little sharper, a little more domineering.

The sound of Buddha in the air is still lingering in the ears, and the word 'evil animal' is like an endless sound in the valley, sometimes far and near, and each echo makes the golden light like water more intense, until a Zen staff with a crisp sound is lightly beaten in the air.

Bite~

Along with the voice, there was also a monk with a solemn appearance, and the robe on his body exuded the brilliance of the sky, and it seemed that he was the master of heaven and earth.

Su Ming fixed his eyes and saw that the string in his hand was not a so-called Buddha bead at all, but a curled baby white bone fist, which was pierced together by a golden silk thread, which was extremely terrifying.

The monk's gaze did not have any so-called compassion, and every time he plucked the Buddha string in his hand, the terrifying ferocity of the aura pulsed once.

But the second he stood firm, Su Ming had already arrived in front of him.

'Buddha, right?' Su Ming's voice was hoarse like a ghost coming out of the depths of hell, giving people the feeling that he might bite his neck at any time, and it was full of undisguised arrogance and madness.

The blood qi blended with the monk's golden light, and the dark red sword light of the victorious evil broke through the golden light like a piece of cloth, and slashed straight at the monk's neck.

Su Ming is an invading creature to this world, and he fights the black dragon with a human body beyond the strict racial hierarchy, and for the monk, there is only one choice, and there is no need for the two sides to even discuss.

'Huh? A look of doubt flashed in the monk's eyes.

He came here with a purpose, the purpose was to wipe out the lizards that had gone wrong, and then replace them, and he didn't even think that there would be a possibility of resisting.

After all, for thousands of years, those black lizards have been unwilling and rioting, and those brainless creatures think that they can get rid of the fate of enslavement by gathering their clansmen, but each time they only set off a small wave and ended in failure.

What's more, these people who have gone through hardships and countless cruel selections to get to this position, they can have such a position is beyond the reach of countless lizards, so there are those who die for this position, and there are also those who are derelict in their duties because of improper management, but they have never resisted this statement.

They were supposed to be slaves, just a little higher than those ant-like humans, just like this time he came, there were already countless lizard tribes frantically giving him gifts before he came, so that he could book a place like this after he cleared the area.

This is already their greatest pursuit.

But now he saw a scene that made him unbelievable, not a single dragon came to bow down, no dragon came to confess his sins, but a human rushed to him with a long sword.

This ridiculous scene that shouldn't have appeared in a dream was so vividly performed in front of him.

It's a little unreal, but it's more of an anger, the kind of anger that is naturally noble and provoked.

He could see that this bug might be different from other ants, it was not easy to be able to jump so high, and the strange knife seemed to have life, and he actually felt a rare sense of threat on it, but

"Ants are ants, and you feel unfair because you haven't realized that you only deserve this kind of life!"

His voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, with its own terrifying effect, if it were an ordinary human being, just his words would be enough for everyone to cover their heads and fall to the ground and wail, but the ant in front of him seems to be slightly stronger.

The Zen staff in his hand shook slightly, and the sound of the jingling bell was far away, as if it sounded from the bottom of Su Ming's heart, but Su Ming. There is still not the slightest fluctuation.

'Huh? ’

This time, the doubts were a little thicker, and the failure of the Buddha sound had already surprised him, but after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable, after all, Su Ming was now the owner of several mountains, and it was understandable to harvest a little incense, and it was understandable to be able to withstand the Buddha sound.

But now it's different, now the sound of the Zen staff is not just a spiritual attack, in addition to the spiritual attack, it also has the effect of arousing people's seven emotions and six desires, for these ants who sink in the abyss of blood and pain every day, this is simply a devastating blow, but now it is also ineffective.

This has far exceeded his expectations, you must know that there is basically no ant in the Buddha country can resist this double deterrence, if it is even more so in his own Buddha country, then the action just now is enough to make countless girls walk on his Buddha bed, so that countless dishonest people with resentment will die, but now it is only for an ant.

"Open the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and I'll see what kind of structure is in your head!"

His voice was like an indisobedient order, but it was more than just talking, and the Zen staff in his hand swung heavily to the side, making a piercing collision with the victory and evil.

With this collision, the shock in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and the majesty on his face was rapidly fading.

"No, no!"

Airplanes!

The sound that made the eardrums tremble sounded, and the huge force of the shock made his heart set off turbulent waves, and he looked down at the Zen staff, but it was even more difficult to calm down.

The Zen staff itself is not too complicated to decorate, and the nine golden rings emit a misty light like some kind of magic circle, undulating like breathing, tightly supporting the Buddha statue in the center.

Every monk will be given a Zen rod by the family from birth, watered with the blood of the Buddha since childhood, polished with evil qi and seven emotions and six desires, it can be said that it is another life of every monk, itself is a symbol of immortality!

But now, although the Zen staff was directly cut out of a white mark by the knife just now, he who is in touch with his heart knows very well that this time the trauma is not trivial, because in addition to the scars of the Zen stick itself, his Buddha heart is also constantly eroded by a desire to kill, like a bone appendage, which will be difficult to get rid of for a while.

The raised eyes were full of disbelief, "No! ”

"This is not the strength that a weak human should have at all, even the power of the black dragon should not be so strong!"

But his frightened voice did not slow down Su Ming's movements even half a minute, his body fell to the ground and stepped out of a deep pit of half a meter, but it was only a moment of stagnation, and the next moment he had already jumped high again.

Although the collision just now Su Ming's heart was also uncomfortable, this feeling of surging qi and blood had not been encountered for a long time after he had eaten the flesh and blood of the evil god that time, it was more devastating, whether it was the whole sex or the lizard, there was no chance to fight hard in front of him, and the victory over the evil was also a flight of flesh and blood.

But this time he was blocked alive, not only blocked, but also made his internal organs surge non-stop, and he didn't dare to underestimate this guy for this alone.

But the body that has been completely controlled by the victorious evil and the five demons doesn't think so

"I feel it! Feel it haha! ”

"It's so warm, so warm in the blood!"

"It's something I haven't tasted before, I'm so excited!"

Su Ming's voice was like a demon from the Nine Hells, one word on his voice was obviously hoarse and unpleasant, and the next word seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums, accompanied by the desperate wails of countless souls.

"I like it so much!"

Su Ming's crazy eyes were already overflowing with blood, and even his body in the air couldn't help but want to twist with it, that feeling was like a pervert who had been lonely for a hundred years and saw a peerless immortal when he was released, the feeling of a beast coming out of the cage.

"Quick! A little faster, a little rougher, a little more pleasure! ”

The second the words fell, the victory evil had already burst in front of the monk again, Su Ming originally wanted to pull the victory evil, but soon he found that there was no need to pull it at all.

Because this time the monk was obviously on guard, he did not choose to fight hard again, but his body swept backwards quickly, avoiding Su Ming's first attack while silently reciting the scriptures in his mouth.

As the scriptures were recited silently, the watercascading golden light poured out directly, and the obscure scriptures were like an invisible whip, driving the golden light to turn into three golden needles

The first golden needle turned into a streamer and pierced straight into the monk's left arm, and the moment it pierced in, the monk's breath began to climb steadily, and the surging sense of power between his gestures was amazing, and Su Ming felt the dangerous aura that doubled his feet from a few meters.

But the victorious evil will not give up the attack because of the danger, and before the second golden needle has begun to move, the attack of the victorious evil has already arrived in front of the monk, and the blood qi wraps the blade and slashes down!

Airplanes~

The blade let out a soft groan, and the monk's left arm had already appeared on the dark red blade at some point, and the five fingers were like a pair of pliers that imprisoned the victory evil in place, making it unable to move.

"Huh."

His voice was low, and although the blood in his palm kept flowing out, his gaze at Su Ming was full of interest, "It's very strong."

At the same time, the second golden needle had penetrated deep into his other arm.

It was also at this moment that the already terrifying aura soared again, and the power of that strong qi and blood even surpassed Su Ming for a time.

With a sharp push of his five fingers, Su Ming felt as if he had been hit by a whole mountain, and the surging power was constantly impacting his body, and the blood gushed out uncontrollably, wetting his entire chest.

It wasn't until his body cut a deep trench of several meters on the ground that he slowly stopped.

The monk in the air was like a real god at this moment, he shook slightly, and his stretched body kept making a crackling sound, "I admit that you are much stronger than ordinary ants, and this strength is not much worse than that of the red dragon."

He seemed to be immersed in the endless power brought by the golden needle, closed his eyes, the expression on his face was extremely enjoyable, and after doing all this, the last golden needle also completely exploded, inserting into his left leg

The terrifying aura skyrocketed again, and even a faint golden wheel of light began to appear behind his head, although it was subtle but it did exist.

When his body was stretched, his eyes slowly opened, like a Buddha lamp in the night sky, breathtaking, "Well, they're all dead, right?" ”

"Now, it's time to do it!"

The second the words fell, the Zen staff in his hand slammed in the air, and a wisp of ripples spread out from under the Zen staff, and then converged towards Su Ming, who was trembling and standing up.

This ripple is obviously not simple, just the moment it is used makes the monk's majestic face a little more pale, but more indifferent, contemptuous of all ants.

Su Ming knew why Sissi called them Buddhas, and the current monk really made Su Ming feel like facing a real Buddha.

Powerful, majestic, like a supreme true Buddha!

Su Ming's knife waved lightly in the air, but the smile on his face was even more blazing, and he saw it.

Saw how the power of incense really opens!

Originally, he just wanted to grab the power of incense to make up the rice grains, but now he found that he was still too superficial.

For him, the power of incense can only be used passively, generally blocking spiritual attacks, mending wounds after injury, but for these Buddhas, this is the source of power!

Different from Su Ming's passive use, this is their ability to enslave dragons and people, just like having explosives in Su Ming's hands is just fireworks for people to entertain and enjoy, but in the hands of these Buddhas, they are sharp weapons that can easily take people's lives.

What Su Ming lacks is only the method used, just like a month ago, when he had the Qi machine but didn't have the exercises he could practice

Although Su Ming couldn't say that his subordinates were merciful in the wave of fighting just now, the madness of the body was victorious over evil, and the sobriety of the brain was Su Ming's.

The victory evil can control his body, and all he can use is brute force and its own sharpness, but Su Ming's methods are more than that.

I originally wanted to put a little pressure on this guy to put on a show for himself, but I didn't expect this guy to directly burst out all his power at one time, he just wanted to crush it, that is, to crush Su Ming with two fingers.

For him, the provocation of bugs is intolerable to him!

The ripples in that circle were like a torrent of annihilation, and when they touched the trees and rocks, they turned into powder in an instant, without making a sound at all, and converged towards Su Ming silently.

Su Ming sighed lightly in his heart, "It's okay, let's try it slowly later."

He didn't know that the stronger he was the more Su Ming became, because in Su Ming's eyes, this was already his own strength!

Su Ming's body that had just stood up swayed and took a deep breath, a touch of enjoyment appeared in his crazy eyes, "It's getting more and more delicious, let me think about it."

The word "think" had just fallen, Su Ming's body had disappeared, and he had already rushed straight towards the monk again, as if those ripples had never been in his eyes.

"Chop your limbs first, then put the tip of the knife into your lower abdomen, draw circles up a little bit, and finally reach the heart and crush him."

Su Ming's face was full of smiles, and the saliva in his throat kept rolling, "Wow! It's so cool! Just thinking about the hilt of my knife makes it bloody~"

As he spoke, he was about to touch the rolling ripples, and it looked like he was going to turn into powder like those boulders and trees in the next second, but the action of rushing out was still getting faster and faster, "Quick!" Give me! Fast! ”

"Humph!" The monk glanced at Su Ming contemptuously and laughed, 'Moths to the fire!' ’

"I said why is it so strong, it turned out to be a knife slave."

He didn't want to look at it anymore, and the result was nothing more than the successful completion of this mission

It's the knife

His interest in Su Ming now was only the moment of destruction, he liked to listen to the wailing of the ants, and he liked to see the ants feel the gap comparable to the moat after they were overwhelmed, and then annihilated in the dust.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, Su Ming was not as disillusioned as he imagined, but instead.

Instead, a weak woman emerged from her body, who couldn't help but want to care for her face that hurt her spring and autumn, and gently pushed forward while opening her arms, the surging ripples before were like an incomparably docile Mianyang at this moment, and there was still a slight stay in her arm bend, when her arm was unfolded, it was like really pushing away a wisp of clear waves in the lake, calming the shocking waves in the sea, opening up a safe and stable channel for Su Ming, and letting him move forward.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim, "This can't be."

Don't look at it as just a small ripple, but the power contained in it can definitely not be underestimated, and the strength of this move has been proved by his full strength in the realm of three needles.

And the destructive power of this move is secondary, the most important thing is that it has no way to defend at all, it can only rely on its body to resist, according to the physical strength that Su Ming showed before, there is only one way to shatter.

After all, the previous Buddha sound was ineffective against Su Ming, he was already vigilant, this time what he wanted at the beginning was a lore, he didn't have a little patience for insects, all he wanted to enjoy was the moment when he wiped them out, and he had even seen Su Ming turn into a blood mist at the moment he hit this move, but now.

Su Ming broke through the pervasive ripples, and the second the corners of his mouth cracked, his body had already arrived in front of the monk again, "Don't be so surprised, baby, everything has just begun, let's do it."

I could hear that he was trying his best to suppress the throbbing in his heart, but in the end, he didn't seem to want to bear it anymore, and his crazy voice pierced the sky.

"Dance with the killing!"

The monk's gaze condensed slightly, Su Ming's speed was not slow, but it was only not slow for him now, and this level did not even qualify him as a threat!

The Zen staff in his hand was thrown lightly, and his body was already moving while spinning and smashing towards Su Ming, this was the first step he took after coming to the Ghost Mountain, but it was only one step that had already reached the top of Su Ming's head.

Su Ming laughed strangely, and simply smashed the victory evil in his hand directly, and slammed it with the Zen staff, and the blood in his eyes quickly faded The second he clenched his fist, although the madness faded, but the fighting spirit did not weaken at all.

The eyes showed two strange colors, one black and one white, black came from the five ghosts, and the white belonged to Yuan Zhen, he didn't have any words, just gathered the power of his whole body into this punch, it was all the power, the five ghosts ran to the extreme, the qi and blood were mobilized to the extreme, and Yuan Zhen was also washed over and over again in his body, which was all the power that Su Ming had drained himself of almost as much as possible.

And then smashed out.

But the monk didn't notice at all that the black sand where Su Ming had just crossed had risen and fallen again, slowly converging a naked figure.

The second Su Ming's fist collided with the monk, that delicate face also emerged from behind Su Ming, and the corners of his eyes full of charm blinked slightly, and the charming eyes arrived in front of him along with Xia He's figure.

Bang!

Su Ming's body was like a rag bag, blood spilling into the air.

This time, he clearly felt the increase of each gold rod against the monk over and over again.

The first golden needle allowed him to reach the point where he was almost the same as Su Ming, and the second golden needle had already allowed him to stabilize Su Ming's head, the third golden needle

The third golden needle brought him more than just a physical improvement, the feeling at the moment of contact just now was like the feeling that Su Ming had run a week with Qi for the first time, he was able to run Qi, and this monk was able to run incense like he ran Qi, and he was already a monk in another cultivation path!

What is brought to the body is all-round strengthening, which is completely beyond what Su Ming can match!

But Su Ming knew early on that it would be such a result, although he donated blood in the air, his smile was also blooming.

This smile is not the same as the madness brought by the victory of evil, but his smile from the heart, because

The strength of the monk now belongs to him.

To be precise, this is the first time that Xia He, the corpse, has made a move, after all, the last time he just used that face to kill Zhang Lingyu to the point of losing his armor.

It's not that Su Ming doesn't want to use it, but since the birth of this thing, Su Ming has known that it will be one of his most terrifying killing weapons, either kill with one hit, or don't take it out, after all

Xia He is too good at understanding people's clothes

The first second Xia He approached the monk, the robe on his body had slowly fallen off with a slight shake of Xia He's hand, but the monk didn't realize it, a pair of eyes were stuck on Xia He's face, and a touch of flush appeared from time to time.

Then there is the second step, the monk's monk's robe falls off, revealing his body wrapped in golden mang, which is strong and thick, and it seems to have the power of a mountain inside.

Xia He covered his mouth and chuckled and took another step forward, this step made the skin on the monk's body begin to fall off involuntarily, the feeling was like a dead branch and leaf blown off by the wind, people couldn't help but feel that those flesh and blood should not have appeared on his body, Xia He's gentle movements just took off another shirt for him, that's all.

As the skin peeled off, the texture of the muscles showed in the air unabashedly, and Xia He's delicate face was about to touch the monk's face, and then the flesh and blood began to fall off.

One piece, two pieces

There was no blood splattering, no broken muscles, just dead leaves that slipped from the sky, and they should wither like this.

(End of chapter)