Chapter 5 The Buddha Land is splashed with blood, and the killing light is messy

Chapter 5 The Buddha Land is splashed with blood, and the killing light is messy

The wind is chaotic, and a killing and robbery is coming.

The brilliance soared into the sky, forming an extremely strong energy storm, and the earth-shattering murderous aura emerged, cold and piercing, withering all things, like a cold winter coming.

Returning to oneness is like a god and demon attacking, a sword slashing, indestructible, no one can stop its footsteps. A desperate sword pressed towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai who broke the army.

On the side of the broken army, when they saw Guiyi coming like this, they were all furious, and several people looked at each other, and then prepared to make a move.

And in the distance, Qin Landrunk just stood and watched, watching the scene there from afar, and let out a cold laugh again and again, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

A big battle, in the Golden Dome Temple, broke out without warning, and the two sides of the battle, it seems, are only the Netherworld Dynasty and the Blood Pine Forest.

But in fact, this time the battle will cover the entire Nine Heavens Continent.

A storm that swept the world, it seemed to be inseparable, from here, from this time, it would bring a great impact to the entire Nine Heavens.

Although the Lord has not yet come, the prelude to the Demon Slaying Conference has begun!

Wu Qu and Jumen, two people, assisted in breaking the army from the side, and each waved two palms. On the side of Guiyi, Kejian and Bu Ye followed closely behind Guiyi, and the three of them advanced and retreated together.

In the next moment, the two sides made contact.

Gui Yiyi waved the battle sword, its momentum was terrifying, rolling up a terrifying wave, the mighty Nine Heavens, the magic sword poked straight and stabbed into the chest of the broken army.

The broken army raised their palms to greet each other, and the red light cracked, immediately causing the thunder and lightning to roar, the wind to roar, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, like the scene of the coming of the end.

A palm as hard as steel, facing the tip of a war sword, without being damaged in the slightest.

With a "boom", the peerless magic sound sounded, undulating like an ocean, turning into a ripple impact, impacting all directions.

Just like the catastrophe of the end of the world, the duel between the strong, a death match, caused an unimaginable disaster, and the ocean-like energy was surging, making the weaker people unable to even stand on their feet.

Not far away, Bu Ye and Jumen fought in one place.

The giant gate shook its hands, and a piece of blood light shrouded it like a big net, sending out a breath that shocked the world, completely submerging the place where Bu Ye was.

Bu Ye held the sword and danced wildly, like a heavenly wheel spinning, the sword vibrate, making a tsunami-like sound, blooming with blazing light, dispelling the surrounding red light.

The sword of war was like a big dragon attacking, like a monster reviving, and the terrifying qi machine was covered, and it flew towards the giant gate.

On the opposite side of Bu Ye, the giant gate was also impacting, and pointed into a sword, and a little blood on the fingertip illuminated the world, cutting through the ages.

The sound of "ping pong" continued, and Kejian and Wuqu fought together.

The two staggered, stepped into the air, and each rushed to the side. Immediately, the two came to a steep stop in mid-air, turned back and collided again.

Wuqu is a blood-colored cloak, dancing in the wind and moving, "hulala" sound, red and gorgeous, as if stained with endless blood, making people tremble.

As soon as the blood cloak danced, it was a fishy wind, drowning.

Kejian danced the sword casually, and the silver divine light flashed, shimmering, blooming with a large area of brilliant light, penetrating the blood curtain, and going to Wuqu's waist and abdomen.

At the same time, next to this small battlefield, another battle continued.

The two people fighting here are Xie Di and Lian Zhen.

In Lian Zhen's palm, a blood-colored light rushed out, just like a long rainbow through the sun, as sharp as a knife and gun, and he swiped his hands and slapped towards Xie Di's forehead.

Xie Di's sword came out, like a dragon stirring the river and sea, unstoppable, impacting and facing Lian Zhen's palm.

"Boom!"

Lian Zhen clapped his hands, and made a sound like a clash of gold and iron, shaking the sky. A palm, colder than the blade of a sword, sharper than the blade, slashed at Xie Di's throat.

Thankfully, he raised his head and dodged, and at the same time, a sword was pointed, the tip of the sword shook, and thousands of phantoms were transformed, crushing forward, like a hundred flowers blooming, releasing a blazing brilliance.

At this time, the cold was unguarded, the void was suddenly shattered, and a willow leaf long sword came to disrupt the space.

The person who came was a woman, with a graceful posture, her skin was like agar jade, flowing with a dream-like brilliance, and her hair was scattered, releasing an immortal radiance.

Covered with light pink veil, only a pair of water eyes are exposed, as clear as the sea, as clear as the sky, floating with thousands of flashies, making people want to be intoxicated. It's a pity that at this moment, the woman's eyes contain murderous aura.

But in the end, he was knowledgeable, and such a trick failed to hurt Xie Di.

Xie Di dodged in the air, his body rotated in mid-air, and he shook his hand with a sword, ruthless and ruthless, and slashed towards the woman's face.

Xie Di looked forward, his pupils shrank, and a cold electric light flashed, and Leng Sensen said: "Who do you think it is?" It turned out to be a slut from the Moon God Palace!"

"It's like a rotting rat, hiding in the dark and damp, isn't it, why do you want to come out to seek death?" asked Xie Di coldly, imposingly.

"Give back my sister's life!" a scream, if the female Shura was furious.

The woman's offensive was fierce, three thousand hairs, fluttering in the air, like a waterfall flowing, willow leaf thin sword rung, and at the same time the right hand into a palm, slapped to Xie Di's chest.

"Your sister, I've killed a lot of people, if I want to return my life, how can I have so many lives, why do I have to come?"

"Bang!"

The palms were facing each other, like two mountains colliding, and there was a deafening roar.

After the impact, Xie Di was very fast, retreating to the rear, and the horizontal sword unfolded, like a roc spreading its wings, trying to reduce its speed as much as possible.

And at this moment, suddenly, between the void, there was another willow leaf thin sword, which poked out, towards the back of the heart, ruthless and vicious.

Thankfully, he stretched out his arms and struck at the man behind him.

Suddenly, behind Xie Di, a large area of cherry blossoms spread, faint pink, ethereal and refreshing fragrance of flowers, like a fantasy and drunk, like the sea, drifting and undulating.

The flowers gradually became charming, the sky was full of pale pink, and the romantic colors refracted the magnificent light, blocking Xie Di's vision, and for a moment, even making it impossible to distinguish the direction.

Between the sea of flowers, more than a dozen pink gauze ribbons were wound out and went to Xie Di's waist.

Just when Xie Di was entangled, Lian Zhen's side was also attacked.

From the crowd, a man came from the earth, like a magic arrow, clapping his palms like a broadsword, piercing through the sky, releasing a dignified demonic power.

This is a man of exceptional athletic stature, with strong muscles and bulging up, like dragons coiling around his body, and he cannot even wrap his clothes.

The eyes are full of energy, full of fierceness, full of masculinity. The skin is bright, like copper water, reflecting a metallic luster.

The man slapped out with one palm, directly smashing the void, like a mountain and sea collapsing the sky, the cold light in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and he said coldly: "The revenge of the sneak attack back then, and now, it's time to report it!"

Seeing the person on the other side clearly, Lian Zhen chuckled, the contempt on his face was indescribable, and his voice almost came from his nasal cavity: "Your luck is not bad, and you didn't die like that?"

"Well, today, I will be kind enough to give you a ride!" After speaking, he slapped it out.

A burst of blood lightning shot out, and the sky of the ten directions shattered!

In Lian Zhen's palm, thousands of wisps of blood burst out, completely submerging the place, as if there was a resurrection of the demon king, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, as if the sea of stars was boiling.

The person on the opposite side, with his palm into a fist, smashed out with a punch, with the power of ten thousand jun, like a meteor smashed down, brave and invincible, hitting Lian Zhen's palm.

The two touched, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of hundreds of moves were sacrificed, fist to fist, palm to palm, like raindrops falling towards the person opposite.

The last palm-to-palm, a roar, like a nine-day roar, shook the ten directions.

The two separated, each retreating.

Surprised, unprepared, a slap of the lore was slapped, and the killing light illuminated the sky, making the daylight look dim, ruthless and abnormal, and slapped Lian Zhen's back.

"Poof!"

This time, Lian Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and long blood flowers flew up, and he was already seriously injured.

What Lian Zhen didn't expect was that as if from above the clouds, another figure appeared, like a meteor falling into the sky, and he pulled out a palm and slapped down on Lian Zhen's heavenly spirit.

This blow was even more vicious, just one move, which made Lian Zhen's Heavenly Spirit Cover almost shattered, and he saw that the day was in danger.

Even if Lian Zhen was injured and dying, the three of them did not have a trace of sympathy, and they did not have any intention of letting him go, and the attack was terrifying, coming from three places.

Today, the three of them attacked together, and there was no other purpose than to take the lives of Lian Zhen!

However, what the three people didn't expect was that suddenly, the three slaps were pulled out and slashed towards the cheeks of the three people, mercilessly, and they were whipped away one by one.

The three of them fell to the ground, and immediately understood the identity of the person who came, and they didn't dare to get up.

It was Qian Bo who suddenly made a move, and as soon as he arrived, he saw such a scene.

Qian Bo walked very slowly, and from the outside, he was completely an old man, without any appearance of a master, and even needed his grandson Qian Yuze to support him.

Walking in front of the three and looking down at the three of them, Qian Bo sighed helplessly: "Get up." ”

"It's enough to be angry, what, you three, do you really want to provoke a war?" Qian Bo said very slowly, not angry and arrogant, there was an inexplicable majesty and courage that flowed from him.

At this time, Xue Linglu and Xue Linshuang also arrived.

Seeing the scene there, in the distance, Han Xuanming couldn't help but gaze, his pupils narrowed slightly, and whispered: "It's her ......"

At this moment, what Han Xuanming thought of was still the memory of the past. The memories of the previous life made Han Xuanming hate this woman to the extreme.

That condescending and arrogant face is a nightmare that Han Xuanming can never forget.

Of course, this time of rebirth, Han Xuanming's impression of Xue Linglu has changed somewhat, and his attitude has also changed. However, the memories of the past are not so easy to forget.

However, at this time, what Han Xuanming cared about was Xue Linglu, why did she come here? Han Xuanming understood that she couldn't do it, she came to save An Ge.

What is the relationship between the people around Xue Linglu and Xue Linshuang, who is traveling with her?