Late at night, the world without moon and stars is very lively. On the other side of the mountain, the light of various colors is you singing and I will appear. There are wild laughter, wailing, righteous rushing and killing, and there are also begging for mercy with broken hearts and galls.

Xiang Xing and Xinjue walked cautiously among the mountains. The powerful energy that erupted from the battle made the surrounding heaven and earth vitality frenzied, and the divine sense was not far away, and it was impossible to break through the sky.

Gradually, when I came to the top of the mountain, my breath became very depressing. Xiang Xing had the idea of leaving quickly.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha horn sounded in his ears, and Xiang Xing suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Prince, be careful!"

In the dark, a mouthful of white teeth was exposed, and Xiang Xing said embarrassedly: "What the Buddhists say is true. Hey, little monk, how do you balance emptiness and color?"

Xinjue took two quick steps, blocked in front of Xiang Xing, and said, "Desire." The little monk has no desire and has desire, and Mei'er has no desire. The two of us are compatible, but it is the natural road of yin and yang. ”

The further down you go, the stronger the sense of oppression. Xinjue continued to recite Buddhist scriptures silently, blocking a lot of pressure for Xiang Xing.

"Desire, the sea of desire, the heaven and the earth are vast, and the righteousness lasts forever! Pure yang, upright! The so-called life does not do bad things, and is not afraid of ghosts calling the door in the middle of the night!"

Tianyi Shen's legs took several steps one after another, and he felt side by side in his heart.

"Amitabha, the prince is really a genius!" said Xinjue smiled at him.

"I didn't learn much. But don't be distracted by it, it's just the way of your monk!"

Both of them are top masters, and they went down to the basin in the blink of an eye.

Keep your eyes on it. The fighting was fiercest in the heart of the basin. Countless figures rise and fall, up and down. The sword and sword shadow are like an impermeable wall.

Looking at it with the eyes of the gods, the whole piece was full of white light, and it was difficult to distinguish what was what!

The two of them bowed their waists at the outskirts of the basin and slowly groped to the side.

The most important purpose of this visit is to observe the battle situation and understand the strength of the people in the upper realm. By the way, let's see if there are any loopholes to be found.

After walking for a long time, probably because he didn't find anything, Xiang Xing kicked the small stone on the road in boredom.

Like ordinary people walking and kicking things on the road, the force is not great, and the stone rolls forward a few times and stops. After taking two steps and kicking again, the stone flew to the side and hit the calf of the center.

"Amitabha. The prince is upset?"

"No, I'm thinking about the future!"

At this time, behind Xiang Xing, a ghost sword qi struck silently.

Pinning the fingers behind his back slightly, the thin sword flew out of the spatial ring, just blocking the sword qi.

At the same time, the mind turned around, tore off the robe, and threw it away.

The robe subdues the demons

When the air is down, the robe wraps around a person.

Unable to allow him to struggle, Tianyi Divine Fist slammed into the man's head one after another.

After dozens of muffled grunts, the man finally collapsed. The robe floated back to the mind on its own. Xiang Xing held his sword against the man's throat.

"Invisibility, this king has already seen you!"

Just now, when Xiang Xing used his Tianyi Divine Eye to observe the battlefield, he found that there was a person sneaking up not far from them. In order to avoid too much movement, Xiang Xing waited for him to get close before reminding Xinjue.

The man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he faced the thin sword around his neck, but his eyes showed a fierce light.

I saw him lean up and let himself stab the sword into his neck. The corners of his mouth are raised, and his neck is twisted again. The head falls to the ground.

Xiang Xing opened his mouth wide and looked surprised. And this kind of operation? Although you can be resurrected after returning to the virtual realm, it hurts! This person's mind is really strong.

Retracting the thin sword, Xiang Xing said helplessly: "Judging from his sword qi, at least it is a cultivation of the Void Realm." Alas, in a few days, I'll be alive again!"

"Amitabha, if you want to make it impossible for a cultivator to be resurrected, the only way to use super magic power is to cut off the connection between the mind and the sustenance. ”

Xiang Xing took off the space ring from the corpse, and his divine sense penetrated, and there were many spirit stones, pills, etc., and there were also many magic weapons.

"Let's go!"

The mind felt his palm hit the ground, the dirt flew, and the body was buried in the earth.

"Amitabha!"

The two of them were extra careful. Although the divine consciousness could not be extended, the Tianyi Divine Eye was not affected in any way.

Then touch it forward. There was not much time, and I saw a figure flickering in front of me. The two of them lowered their steps and hid behind a rock to take a closer look.

There were about a dozen people, each with wounds. But the swords were clenched tightly in their hearts, and they were vigilant against each other.

"It may be the wounded who retreated from the central battlefield," Xiang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to make a vote?"

"Amitabha, the little monk also has this intention!"

"Hehe, the little monk has learned badly!"

"For the sake of all living beings in Shenzhou, the little monk can only open the killing ring!"

At the same time, I held my breath and even my heart beat slowly. The two of them walked forward without leaving the ground. The eyes are also empty and colorless, making it difficult for people to feel strange.

Xiang Xing's divine sense could not be opened, and so were those who were injured. However, the monk's six senses are powerful, and the slightest abnormality can be detected.

Especially when the gaze of others comes to it, the wise monk can sense it.

When the distance was about the same, the two of them attacked at the same time.

The thin sword slashed a cold light in the air, and the person closest to Xiang Xing immediately fell to the ground.

The mind is all good, and as soon as it is shot, it is a powerful killing move. The robe shrouded from the air, and the three wounded were firmly encased.

Then, the robe was tucked in, squeezing the three of them little by little.

"Ah......h

The sword blade slashed at the first time.

Tianyishen's leg drove Xiang Xing between the swords, saw the opportunity, and kicked the two of them in a row.

The two of them flew upside down and smashed into a boulder in the distance.

"Kill!"

The sword was swirling, but it was not Xiang Xing who attacked, but another injured person.

"Damn it. Sneak attack?"

The sword qi passed, and one arm was cut off.

As a result, the scene was completely out of control. Those injured @ have moved mercilessly and attacked each other.

Xiang Xing, who was originally ready to deal with them working together to kill, was stupid. They actually ignored Xiang Xing and Xinjue?

A great opportunity, Xiang Xing and Xinjue will definitely not let it go.

The Vajra Bodhi stick swept and was bent by a monk's broadsword. Rushing forward, the shadow of the stick fling, tangled with the sword of another monk.

For killing, it is natural to choose a sharp and matchless sword. Although the Tianyi Divine Fist is exquisite, how can it be easy to kill people with a thin sword.

The weapons of those wounded were not ordinary, but when they encountered a rapier, they were unlucky. As soon as it came into contact with the rapier, it was all slashed, and then there was a crackling sound, and the blade was reduced to nothingness.

They are all good magic weapons, and after being destroyed by the thin sword, the formation in the weapon exploded and shattered the body.

"Run, run!"

After only touching a few hands, the injured found that the two sneak attackers were very strong, and the magic weapon in their hands was even better, so they were afraid at the moment and fled back in a hurry.

was already injured, and if he used his true anger to make a move, the injury was even more serious. Several of them were already pale, and they endured the blood surging in their chests.

A stick smashed the head of a wounded man, and Xinjue turned into a demon, flying up with bursts of bloody shadows.

The sword stabbed into the enemy's abdomen and wrenched it so hard that the man's stomach cut the size of a man's head. Fly up and kick the dead man away, and chase after him with his sword.

"Damn Divine Immortal, if it weren't for you, how could we have lost our strength so much?"

"Kill!"

Tianyishen's legs traveled in all directions, catching up with the wounded faster than his heart, and the thin sword was slashed on the head, and the cursed man was cut in half.

Is Murong Qi something that others can curse?

The Vajra Bodhi stick swept like a great river, and the rest of the people felt that they were lying on the ground with a stick.

Jumping into the air, the Buddha's hand grabbed down. "Bang bang bang ......" In a few consecutive sounds, the blood mist rose, and the minced meat flew all over the sky.

There was a heavy blood light in his eyes, and the golden robe on his body turned dark black.

Xiang Xing was taken aback. The little monk is simply a murderer. Look at him like that, how can he half-compete for the true meaning of Buddhism?

The Vajra Bodhi stick was held in his hand, and his red eyes returned to clarity. The dark aura on his body also receded little by little.

"Amitabha. The prince smiled!"

Xiang Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you had fallen into the Demon Dao." ”

"Little monks, Buddhas, and demons are fellow practitioners. Buddhism is profound, and magic is not weak. The prince can rest assured that the little monk is a little monk and will not become a monster. ”

The self-cultivation of the mind is all in the "Heart Buddha", and he is the reincarnation of the future Buddha, and the Buddha and the demon have found a balance in him.

Killing more than a dozen people at once, Xiang Xing couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Since his debut, he seems to have never been so aggressive.

The deceased are all from the upper realm, and the good things on their bodies naturally cannot be wasted. More than a dozen space rings lost their owners, and the ban was wide open, Xiang Xing took a few rough glances, and his saliva almost flowed down.

"Little monk, one and a half. Hey hey ......"

"Amitabha! The little monk doesn't need this!"

Stuffed the ring to Xinjue, and said, "You don't need it, Mei'er needs it, and what about the little monk you and Mei'er have in the future?" Are you willing to let your wife and children live in poverty?"

"This ...... Amitabha, the little monk thanked the second brother on behalf of Mei'er!"

"Family, what's polite. Let's go find the next one!"

The sadness in my heart is only for a moment. If those people don't die, it will bring great harm to Fu Qingyun and even Shenzhou.