Zhao Ying's figure who was hit by this blow snorted, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, with the strange wriggling of these hairs, black lines visible to the naked eye appeared from the wound on Zhao Ying's back, and quickly moved under the skin, almost in the blink of an eye, it had reached the neck and even continued to spread upward.

If you look closely, you will find that Zhao Ying's extremely tough flesh has begun to produce sores at the place where these black lines pass, and an indescribable stench permeates the room, like a decomposed corpse that makes people sick.

These black strands of hair have obviously been refined into vicious magic weapons, and this ability to destroy people's bodies is simply terrifying, even Zhao Ying was shocked in his heart and felt a little unstable on his feet.

Fortunately, Zhao Ying had already been prepared, and his own cultivation was extremely high, so after hitting Zhao Ying, this black line was forced by the pure sword intent, and it was only under the skin that could not penetrate into the viscera, otherwise Zhao Ying would probably be destroyed on the spot by the body and die.

Although these vicious black lines could not hit Zhao Ying hard, they also caused a lot of interference to him, Zhao Ying felt as if he had countless sharp blades all over his body at this time, and the severe pain of ten thousand ants' bite was difficult to even condense his mind. What shocked Zhao Ying even more was not the trouble caused to him by this black line.

What really shocked Zhao Ying was that when the sword light in his hand pierced through the mysterious person in front of him, he actually felt that he had hit an entity, and there was a strange feeling of hitting in the air, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart.

I saw that in the next moment, this mysterious person was like a liquid flowing slowly, if you look closely, you will find that the mysterious person turned into a liquid state before the sword light hit the body, and even took the initiative to open a hole in the chest, as if he had been prepared, let go of the sword qi, thus dissolving the blow, and then the liquid mysterious person turned rapidly, and almost instantly wrapped around Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying felt bad in his heart, and it was too late to dodge again, so he could only let himself be tightly surrounded, only to feel imprisoned by a cold force that seemed to invade the divine soul, and even his thoughts seemed to be frozen a lot.

At this critical juncture of life and death, Zhao Ying knew very well that if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would not be long before he could even think, and he felt the threat of death very clearly, so he finally stopped keeping it and burst out his last remaining sword intent together.

It was as if a round of sun was born out of thin air, and Zhao Ying, who was bursting out with all his might, emitted a dazzling white glow, tearing apart the mysterious people around him in an instant. These white mangs were transformed by Zhao Ying's fundamental sword element, but they were used to break out of trouble at this time, obviously Zhao Ying had already begun to work hard.

It can only be said that this sword yuan is worthy of Zhao Ying's avenue foundation, and the effect of this explosion is also extremely significant, not only completely breaking free from the shackles of the mysterious person, but even cutting off and expelling all the vicious black lines that invaded the body.

"Poof!" Zhao Ying, who broke free, only felt a slight tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but this mouthful of blood was terrifyingly red black, and a faint black mist was rising. Zhao Ying took a breath and only felt a sense of prostration, his face was pale and his expression was extremely serious, the explosion just now failed to hit the mysterious person hard, and at that moment, he actually felt a trace of extremely faint demonic energy. "After all, there was still a ......" Zhao Ying thought about straightening up, but she felt a little dizzy, and she lost her mind for a moment.

And when Zhao Ying erupted, although the mysterious man was cut into countless tiny pieces by the dazzling sword, these fragments were scattered and separated as if they were alive, and escaped into the shadows. As for the black lines that were cut by Jian Yuan, they seemed to have completely lost their vitality, and after a few bounces on the ground, they turned gray and white and completely immovable.

Although most of the "Three Thousand Troubles Silk" that he had painstakingly refined was destroyed by one blow, the scar monk was not angry but happy, and keenly noticed the moment when Zhao Ying was in a trance, so he folded his hands with compassion, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and chanted softly:

"Supremely profound subtlety

Millions of catastrophes have been encountered

I have seen and heard and received it

Invited to the Ten Directions Liulizun. ”

As the monk whispered softly, Zhao Ying's expression froze, and he only had time to take one last glance at Li Si before disappearing in place in an instant. Along with him, there was also the Scar Monk, who seemed to have forcibly brought Zhao Ying into his own small world.

You must know that Zhao Ying's own realm cultivation is much more than that of monks, and his will is even more tenacious, if he forcibly brings him into his own small world under normal circumstances, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to suppress Zhao Ying, but he will even be likely to be damaged by Zhao Ying's small world, causing damage to the avenue and even death. At this time, the monk finally confirmed that he was extremely weak at this time after Zhao Ying had even used his own sword element, so he seized the moment when Zhao Ying lost his mind and brought him into the small world.

And Zhao Ying, who was pulled into this small world, also recovered quickly after a short period of distraction, frowning and carefully looking at this small world.

This small world is so huge that it is difficult to see the end at a glance, and according to Zhao Ying's estimate, it is at least the size of Luoyang City. As we all know, the size of the small world is closely related to one's own cultivation, so we can see that the monk's cultivation is extremely profound, according to the Buddhist cultivation realm for Juyuan, Yuanxin, Yisan, Mingxin, relics, Vajra, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and True Buddhas, I am afraid that there is already at least the Arhat realm. And Lei Yin Temple is proficient in the soul and mind, so this monk is much more terrifying than the ordinary Upper Realm Great Nian Master.

This small world is not only incomparably vast, but also incomparably real, and the rudiments of a world are already faintly visible. The whole world is shrouded in a faint layer of Buddha light, the ground is covered with a layer of fine golden yellow gravel, there is a towering mountain peak in the distance, and at the top of the mountain peak there is a towering temple looming, bursts of Sanskrit sound faintly come out of the temple, echoing in the whole small world, making people admire, there is an urge to worship. In fact, at the foot of that mountain peak, there were countless phantoms kneeling, covered with a faint golden light, and some of them were bowing their heads to the temple.

And in the middle of the small world, there is a very wide river, although it is extremely calm, but faintly, there are countless undercurrents surging to divide the whole world into two, this big river is strangely wide, as if it cannot touch the edge, at a glance, it is as vast as the ocean. At this time, Zhao Ying stood on the side of the big river, frowning and looking at the other side.

As Zhao Ying's gaze projected, a little golden light suddenly appeared, slowly rising like the rising sun, and then the light was flourishing, and it actually rose in the air, hovering above the river out of thin air, it was the master of this small world, "Scar Monk".

It seems a little inappropriate to say that it is a "scar monk", and it turns out that the scar on the monk's face has disappeared at this time. Not only that, but even his face has changed a little and seems to be much more handsome, and the "Three Thousand Troubles Silk" is also gently tied up and put on the back of his head, looking really handsome. Then take advantage of the dazzling golden light behind him, just like a real immortal, I am afraid that it will lead countless women to delusional.

If Zhao Ying was usually in peacetime, she might still have the heart to laugh, and said that this "scar monk" is afraid that he has become obsessed with his appearance, and he has become so coquettish when he enters the small world.

The "Scar Monk" who had no scar smiled slightly, but he frowned lightly and sighed lightly: "It turns out that the little monk is not even worthy of remembering his name in Zhao Shizhu's heart, and this 'Scar Monk' is too vulgar." Helplessly, the little monk's understanding is too poor to see through the obsession in his heart, and he can't give up his skin. Speaking of which, this scar is also the cause given by the donor, and the little monk's 'delusion' will return a retribution to the donor today, so that you and I can be liberated and seek great freedom, isn't it wonderful?"

Zhao Ying was shocked when she heard this, and frowned slightly and looked at the "delusional" monk.

The smile on his delusional face became more and more obvious, staring at Zhao Ying and continuing: "That's right, the little monk can indeed hear the voice of the donor, but this is the magical power 'He Xintong' given to me by this small world, so no matter what the Zhao Shizhu wants to do, he can't escape my control." ”

"For example, the donor seems to be very anxious now, very worried about the young man outside? ”

It seems a little inappropriate to say that it is a "scar monk", and it turns out that the scar on the monk's face has disappeared at this time. Not only that, but even his face has changed a little and seems to be much more handsome, and the "Three Thousand Troubles Silk" is also gently tied up and put on the back of his head, looking really handsome. Then take advantage of the dazzling golden light behind him, just like a real immortal, I am afraid that it will lead countless women to delusional.

If Zhao Ying was usually in peacetime, she might still have the heart to laugh, and said that this "scar monk" is afraid that he has become obsessed with his appearance, and he has become so coquettish when he enters the small world.

The "Scar Monk" who had no scar smiled slightly, but he frowned lightly and sighed lightly: "It turns out that the little monk is not even worthy of remembering his name in Zhao Shizhu's heart, and this 'Scar Monk' is too vulgar." Helplessly, the little monk's understanding is too poor to see through the obsession in his heart, and he can't give up his skin. Speaking of which, this scar is also the cause given by the donor, and the little monk's 'delusion' will return a retribution to the donor today, so that you and I can be liberated and seek great freedom, isn't it wonderful?"

Zhao Ying was shocked when she heard this, and frowned slightly and looked at the "delusional" monk.

The smile on his delusional face became more and more obvious, staring at Zhao Ying and continuing: "That's right, the little monk can indeed hear the voice of the donor, but this is the magical power 'He Xintong' given to me by this small world, so no matter what the Zhao Shizhu wants to do, he can't escape my control." ”

"For example, the donor seems to be very anxious now, very worried about the young man outside? ”