"Kill!"

A person rushed towards the black-robed man, it was a strong man in the Nine Realms of the Heavens, his eyes were blood-red, he moved an iron root, and before he got close, the black-robed man grabbed the void and actually imprisoned him directly, his palms were closed, his body burst, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and he died instantly.

"Calm down, he is the Dragon Teng Sword King, the power of the Sword King, invincible ......"

Withered Leaf shouted, and before he finished speaking, the black-robed figure turned around, and he actually looked straight at him, his eyes were full of boundless indifference, making him tremble and speechless.

"Intruders, they all have to die. The figure of the black-robed man disappeared, and everyone was shocked.

"Whew!"

A blood-colored sword swept by, and another person died, more than a dozen people, and now only nine people remained.

"What should we do, do we all have to die here?" said someone in horror, suddenly realizing that they seemed to be lifeless.

"Run!"

When a person fled into the entrance of the cave, he only heard a scream, and there was no sound in an instant, this is a road that can only come, not walk, and when he comes, there is only a dead end.

"Buddha, you said that you are a person from Shangqing Temple, since you are a Buddhist sect, you should have the Dharma to deal with such evil Buddhism, at the moment of life and death, don't hide your secrets anymore, kill him quickly. ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monks are ashamed, and there is no Dharma to restrain such evil and demonic beings. The Buddha said the Buddha name, shook his head, and stared at the black-robed man with a solemn face.

"Things in the world have their own destiny, the poor monk is here today, this is the destiny, the number of days is irreversible, the poor monk admitted. ”

"Recognize you as a ghost, old monk, if you want to die, die quickly, I, Ye Jianshan, never believe in the number of days, what about the destiny of heaven, today I will go against him!" Ye Jianshan stepped out, the sword in his hand shattered, revealing the yin and yang sword body, and a crazy battle intent rushed out of his body, looking directly at the black-robed man.

"Well said, Ye Jianshan, just rush to this point, I admire you, and you deserve to be one of my great enemies. ”

Motian walked out, stepped in mid-air, and stood side by side with Ye Jianshan, with purple hair fluttering, and a terrifying cold air exuded on his body.

"Ferris. Ye Jianshan looked at the skyscraper with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Why? I don't believe in Motian, but a sword king who has been dead for 5,000 years, you are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Mo Tian said lightly, looking at the cool stone standing silently on the side, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a proud figure in the Xuanyu Domain, since this is the case, I will not hide from the withered leaves, and it is also my honor to be able to fight with the Longquan Sword King, today, if you win, you will live, and if you are defeated, you will die!"

"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha!" As soon as the Buddha shouted, the Buddha actually came over, with a calm face.

"Old monk, what are you doing here?"

"The Dharma is boundless, and the poor monks have not seen what happened to it, so they will die, which is against the number of days. ”

"Old monk, you really know how to make it up. ”

"Monks don't speak. The Buddha shook his head and performed a Buddha salute, with a pious face.

Lin Xuan stood at the back and didn't step forward, he had self-knowledge, with his strength in the Six Realms of the Heavens, fighting with the black-robed man, it was purely looking for death, here, he could only be a spectator.

In addition to Lin Xuan, there were three other people standing behind here, all of whom had the strength of the Nine Realms of the Heavens, but they had been frightened by the black-robed man, and they didn't dare to fight with the black-robed man, so they could only shrink back.

"You three, take good care of my brother, and if my brother is hurt in the slightest, I will kill you. Ye Jianshan said to the three of them, with a threatening look on their faces, the three of them trembled and nodded quickly.

"Ye Jianshan, a waste of the Six Realms of the Heavens, if he dies, he will die, why care so much?" Mo Tian glanced at Lin Xuan and said lightly, Ye Jianshan glanced at Mo Tian and ignored it.

"Be careful, he's here again!" Withered Leaf shouted, everyone was startled, and a black light pierced through the space and hit in an instant.

"Kill!"

Ye Jianshan was the first to make a move, directly controlling the Yin and Yang Dao Intent, turning the sword into Yin and Yang, and slashing towards the black-robed man.

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha, great compassion palm!" The Buddha recited a Buddha name, and a golden-bodied Buddha statue appeared behind him, and the Buddha shot out with a palm, and the golden-bodied Buddha statue behind him was also slapped out with a palm, and the two were one, bursting out with terrifying Buddha light.

"Boom!"

The sword light was extinguished, Ye Jianshan flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was able to block the blow of the black-robed man, followed by a blow from the Buddha's Great Compassion Palm, which slapped on the black-robed man.

"Degree!"

The black-robed man's body trembled, and the blood-colored rune appeared, and there was a tendency to turn into a stone statue again, but it was only for a moment, and when the blood-colored rune calmed down, the black-robed man's body was also stable.

"After all, it's not the Sword King, even if you have the body of the Sword King, you don't have the Dao of the Sword King, it's just an empty shell. ”

A giant sword, crushing the space, fell from the sky, and slashed towards the black-robed man, the black-robed man swung the same sword, the two swords collided, and at the same time they were worn out, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the withered leaf's mouth.

Behind the black robe, another person appeared, it was Motian, his hands were stretched out, the frost descended, freezing everything, the black-robed man instantly turned into an ice sculpture, Motian's face was happy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Broken!"

Cracks appeared on the ice sculpture, in which the blood light flowed, and the body of the black-robed man was forcibly fixed, but it was not broken, and he was shocked, his face became ugly, and his Dao method was invalid.

"Punch the world!"

In a shock, the cool stone appeared on the side of the ice sculpture, and a punch blasted out, setting off a wave of violent winds, and the ice sculpture shattered.

It worked!

The shattered ice sculpture turned into a few drops of blood and melted into the pool of blood, he died, or this corpse died, it had been dead for more than 5,000 years, but the body was resurrected by demon cultivation methods, turned into this living dead, and now it was finally free.

A sword king, if it is really in its heyday, even if a few people work together, it is definitely not an opponent, but unfortunately, death is death after all, and the Dao will is dispersed, but there is an empty body of the sword king, and there is no power of the sword king.

"The body of the Sword King, covered with blood-colored runes, I thought it was so strong, I couldn't imagine that it was so unbeaten. Ye Jianshan said lightly, and the withered leaves smiled and shook their heads.

"The power of the Sword King, it's unimaginable, if the Longquan Sword King is truly resurrected, I'm afraid it will really be the end of us. ”

"Buddha, there is no Buddha sect in the Xuan Domain, but it is the first time I have seen Buddhist Taoism and magic, and it is really wonderful. The withered leaves looked at the Buddha and praised.

"It's just a little bit of Buddhism, and it can't be compared with the Taoism of a few donors, and it's falsely praised. The Buddha said lightly, his eyes did not relax at all, and he kept watching the movement of the blood pool.

"The black-robed man is dead, this deadlock has been broken, can we leave now?" Mo Tian said, everyone's eyes were fixed, what should happen next after killing the black-robed man.

Behind, Lin Xuan's brows were furrowed, the black-robed man was dead, and his face became even more solemn.

"What's wrong with you?" asked a person next to him, staring at Lin Xuan suspiciously, Lin Xuan didn't participate in the battle, why was he more nervous than Ye Jianshan and the others, as if he was about to face a catastrophe.

"There is not only one stone statue in the pool of blood. Lin Xuan said, and the three people next to him were all shocked and looked at the blood pool.

(End of chapter)