On top of this silt of fear, it can reflect the worst fears in people's hearts.

And what Li Chun fears most is the loss of relatives and friends.

- He is not afraid of loneliness, but he also has a deep bond.

But these scenes could not intimidate Li Chun.

"Shocked back to a thousand miles of dreams!"

As soon as the long sword is mentioned, the midnight dream returns, no matter what kind of nightmare it is, it will wake up.

The sword wielder, all he has to do, is to increase his power infinitely, so that all nightmares will never come true.

"God of Fear, what you do is of no use except to provoke me!"

Li Chun's sword became faster and faster.

"If the god of fear and the god of wrath fight him together, he's finished......"

The face of the monk was already pale, but he still touched his belly and joked.

Laugh at!

The mud of fear was set off by Li Chun's sword light, and in the falling mud, the face of the god of fear also showed fear.

What a fast sword!

The sword didn't stop.

"It's been three shifts!"

The third is the deepest night, and it is also the most terrifying darkness, but Li Chun's sword is only full of pride.

What about the darkness, what about fear, with my sword, you can walk alone!

"Get up and walk around the stairs alone!"

The sword swirled around it, leaving several scars on the god of fear.

The god of fear shouted angrily, and in an instant he found an opportunity to destroy his form again.

Li Chun smiled slightly, his body shrank, and the long sword was still, but it seemed to be moving, as if all the qiē around his body were still.

"People quietly!"

This is the most charming sword in the small heavy mountain, and it does not move. Silent, but better than countless brilliant sword moves!

Because, the killing machine has been captured, just like a cheetah quietly waiting for its prey, just waiting for the final blow!

The god of fear reappeared in a gloomy atmosphere. His face was full of anger.

Because he knew that it would be absolutely impossible to avoid Li Chun's next sword!

"The moon is bright outside the curtain!"

The long sword was like moonlight, piercing the darkness and piercing fear, as if it were a song of joy, and in one fell swoop the mud of fear was completely dissolved.

The long sword breaks through the waves and stabs the throat!

The god of fear stared at Li Chun, and the moment the tip of the sword pierced his throat, his eyes suddenly glowed. glared at Li Chun viciously.

Then, it came to naught!

Burst!

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and all the mud of fear on the ground turned into ashes and scattered in all directions.

And above the shrine, the idol of the god of fear reappeared, as if it had not been touched at all.

"Ahem......"

The monk shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy. You're so hard that the gods of wrath remember you—only for the future. He's going to come to you for trouble!"

The gods finally opened their eyes and recorded the image of Li Chun, which shows how much they hate Li Chun.

Fortunately, this crazy god can't leave the temple for the time being, although he is a little worried, but at least he doesn't have to worry about him suddenly killing his house at night to retaliate.

"Let him come!"

Li Chun's sword defeated the gods, and his heart was full of confidence. There is no fear.

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and heroes have been young since ancient times!" "The monk laughed, but finally couldn't help but sit down on the ground.

"Okay! The three of you have already passed the test of the gods, and you have also passed the cleansing of the Taimiao, so hurry up!"

The monk waved his hand. Stretching out his hand, behind the three of them, a bright avenue was revealed.

Straight to the door of the temple!

The monk sat down weakly on the ground, reciting the scriptures in his mouth, still with a smile on his face.

"That'...... National teacher, you ......"

The crown prince frowned, although the monk Zhaoye had already said this ending, but at this time, they couldn't accept it.

"Go ahead!"

The monk seemed impatient to say more, stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing the three of them into the path of light, and then the three of them only felt that the world was spinning, and when they opened their eyes, they were already outside the main hall.

The door of the main hall was tightly closed.

"National Teacher!"

"Monk!"

The prince, Li Chun, and Jixiang shouted together, but there was no response.

They were each gloomy, but they were involuntarily pulled by the bright road until the door of the temple.

Squeak-

The gate of the temple suddenly opened!

The monk was alone in the lonely darkness, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I really want to see how the prince and that young man will make waves in the world in the future......"

After they go out, they will inevitably have a wonderful life, and they will transform the world that is about to decay and fall into what kind of world, I really want to see with my own eyes.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity for the time being.

The monk spit out another mouthful of blood, and the blood spirit array he maintained had reached its limit.

Mortal calculating gods, even crazy gods, will be repulsed.

For such a result, the monk Zhaoye had been prepared for a long time.

He took a deep breath, touched his belly, and staggered to his feet.

"It's not so easy for you to want the monk's life to calm your anger. ”

"Although the monk is injured, he is also an eighteenth-level Dao Venerable, a dignified national teacher of the World Empire!"

He laughed loudly, and the sound shook the house.

The three idols were trembling, and dust and mud were constantly falling from their bodies!

Anger, jealousy, fear!

The three gods let out a huge roar together, turning into a colossus several feet high, staring condescendingly at the monk of the night, King Kong was angry, and all kinds of flames erupted from his mouth!

"Mortal, you blaspheme the gods!"

"You will be beaten to eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

"You won't get to see the sun again!"

The three gods spat out terrible threatening words.

In this regard, the monk Zhaoye laughed.

"What about blasphemy? Eighteen Layers of Hell? You've been locked up here for too long, you don't know what the situation is in Heavenly Court, right?"

"You may be able to defeat me and kill me!"

"But if I never turn over, that's impossible!"

With a sneer, the monk raised his hands high, and a ball of golden light formed in his hand, and without hesitation, he immediately pushed the golden light out!

The golden light is vast, with a powerful power of light, enough to sweep away the darkness.

The trick of the monk of the night has used all the remaining strength.

Rumble!

The full force of the power gathered to smash the huge virtual images of the three gods was shattered, which caused the gods to be even more angry.

They roared and tore the Monk to shreds!

The gods were so angry that they didn't even notice that until they died, the monk still had a mocking smile.

After a long time, the main hall of the Taimiao subsided.

In the Taimiao, it sank into darkness again, but this darkness is no longer eternal. (To be continued......)