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The blood shadow is completely condensed by killing intent, and the crystal clear luster like red agate gives people a palpitating feeling.

The only human being who has killed gods with the body of a mortal so far, Jiuli Chiyou.

"Roar~" Wu Chen's roar became deeper and deeper, and the powerful Buddha body was forcibly stopped, and if he went further, he was afraid that he would be shattered on the spot.

"Wow!" The Colorful Winged Phoenix is still strong, and in Wu Chen's non-stop offensive rhythm, he also has a credit for assisting.

When the eight-armed blood shadow was completely condensed, the movement suddenly stopped, and at this moment time seemed to stand still, there was no strife, no killing.

"Why did it stop all of a sudden?!!" Mo Xiu muttered to himself, confused.

According to Mo Xiu's cognition, the artistic conception of the god of war exploded, and unless one of the two parties fell, it would be immortal.

"Hui'er ......" A touch of clarity suddenly appeared in Wu Chen's mind and made him stop his movements, and Hui'er was sent back to the original world by the fox girl, which he couldn't perceive.

"Yes, she's dead......" Wu Chen's sanity strung together, Ying'er's death reappeared in his memory, and the fragile sanity dissipated again.

"Give me death!" Wu Chen faced the golden-bodied Buddha, and the strength of his whole body gathered into a punch.

"Bang!" The red shadow and the golden body collided again, and the sound of gold and iron sounded crisply, the Buddha was godless, there was no defense, and there was also an attack, allowing Wu Chen's attack to fall.

With one punch, the Buddha was repelled, and the red shadow was also at its limit.

The empty sense of powerlessness made Wu Chen's body fall from the air, and there was no trace of brilliance in his empty eyes.

The Buddha was not badly injured, and after taking a few steps back, his body stood up again and walked towards the peak.

A sharp sword roar came from the bland space of "......", and Mo Xiu and the fox girl and others were awakened by this sound.

The pure sword intent broke the remaining poor mountain and evil water array, the mountain peak was exposed, and a Buddha head was exposed, looking at the sword marks at the exposed fracture, and the Buddha body was one.

"It's the person of the Sword Shrine!" Mo Xiu looked at the Tsing Yi swordsman who suddenly violently broke into the elven secret realm, and the traditional character 'leaf' on his thin back indicated his identity.

"After searching for three thousand years, I finally found it, and the Buddha realm can really be hidden!" said the swordsman in Tsing Yi calmly.

"My lord, dare to ask......" Mo Xiu didn't dare to touch the uninvited guest this time, his strength and background were far above the elves.

"Needless to say, I'm not here to find trouble, how can I feel familiar?" The swordsman in Tsing Yi waved his hand, his purpose was very simple, it was the decapitated stone Buddha, but as he spoke, he felt a little abnormal.

"A little cold mangs seal Kyushu, and three thousand avenues are for me to travel!"

Extremely frozen!

"Not good!" The figure of the swordsman in Tsing Yi blocked in front of the Moxiu elves in an instant, a strange long sword crossed in front of him, and the majestic sword intent formed an illusory sword array in front of him.

Before Mo Xiu knew what was going on, a wispy white light filled the surface of the lake, and a biting chill spread from the surface of the lake to the surroundings, and in just a breath, the rapid frost froze the entire world as seen by the naked eye.

The sword intent of "......" was shattered by frost, and the swordsman in Tsing Yi slashed thirty-six swords in a row, and the different lusters forced back the cold air that was close to him.

Fortunately, the extreme cold was only for a while, and there was no follow-up, and a broken landscape of mountains and rivers solidified in this world of ice crystals, and the stone Buddha stood in two places far away.

The embarrassed young man lying in the center was pale, and there was a thick dead aura through the ice crystals.

The physical body is still there, but the consciousness is gone.

The Living Dead!

"Cough, cough, cough, cough......" The elf bosses already have injuries on their bodies, coupled with the persecution of the cold power, not to mention the desolation in the body.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi glanced at Wu Chen intently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and he was not noticed by the elves.

The sword blade of the swordsman in Tsing Yi turned, and the jade-colored sword qi hooked out the body and head of the Buddha, and the blade of the sword shook, and the Buddha disappeared.

After the swordsman did all this openly, he turned around and said solemnly to Mo Xiu:

"Don't tell anyone about this matter, the Buddha will say that I am the Qinglian Sword, and you elves can't stop it!"

Mo Xiu nodded again and again with a dry tongue, the elf clan is not a big family, and the patriarch of each generation is only for the safety of the family, not for any disputes.

"The elf clan must be tight-lipped, Lord Qinglian can rest assured!"

"I'll send that human back to where he came from, don't pursue this matter, it won't do anyone any good if it is turned out in the future. The Qinglian swordsman intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Wu Chen's matter, like a threat, but also like a kind reminder.

Mo Xiu didn't think much about it, it was just a human being, even if he had a good fighting spirit, it had nothing to do with them.

"Well, I'll also tell Old Tang there, you can live in peace. When the Qinglian swordsman was about to leave, he said another word about the benefits that had been given to them at that time.

"Do as you command!" said Murphy.

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Half a year later, the Supreme Kingdom, the lights are colorful, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, the whole country is jubilant, just like the Spring Festival.

All the people of the Supreme Realm know a great thing, the Holy Maiden, who is in charge of this chaotic world by the inheritance of the Buddha.

This is undoubtedly the gospel of the people, the saint ascended to the throne, and all forces were suppressed a lot.

The common people have also lived a rare good life, although it is only half a year, it is enough.

The saintess is undoubtedly Hui'er, half a year ago, she appeared in despair, and after the emperor found her, he made a deal.

Wu Chen said that Emperor Shakti still has half of the soul that has not been given, and half of the soul is traded, and Hui'er will be a saint for three years.

Hui'er agreed to the unreasonable deal, and did her best to seek some welfare for the poor people.

According to Wu Chen's time of going down the mountain, it is exactly a year.

This supreme kingdom, which has been divided for half a year, ushered in another uninvited guest.

He was dressed in the same outfit as Wu Chen, except that there were two pretty girls standing beside him, one was Qi Yunjing, the Lone Moon Sword Spirit, and the other was Xue Lan, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Cat.

On this day, they came to the foot of the much-anticipated Great Thunder Yin Ling Mountain.

"Wow wow...... This is Lingshan? Doesn't it mean that there are all monks at the foot of Lingshan Mountain?" Qi Yunjing is a restless lord, and when she arrives in such a strange place, she can't help but ask this and that curiously.

"It should be a lay disciple, don't run around, you will be caught again in a while!" Yitong grabbed Qi Yunjing, this girl was about to run away, but fortunately, Yitong was quick to fly.

"You're just too cautious, aren't we looking for someone? Could it be that someone is waiting for someone to come to the door here?" Qi Yunjing complained with a dissatisfied face, and stayed in the iceberg for more than half a year, almost not killing Qi Yunjing to death.

Yitong stayed in the shop at the door of the restaurant for an hour without moving the ground, and not a single plate of peanuts and rice was touched.

"I've calculated, you can wait for him here, you can rest assured, I don't want any more accidents. I don't know how many times I repeated this sentence, but Qi Yun couldn't hold it down.

After another reminder, there was a little trouble in the restaurant, which was eye-catching.

"Get out, get out, stinky people who want food, come here every day, and don't know how to change places!"

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