Between the long roar of the blood sword, Li Qinglian's whole body was full of momentum, and the roar was non-stop, and the whole person seemed to turn into a ball of dancing light, which was a spiritual pressure that was rich to the limit.

Between the blood sword rolls wildly, there is a sword light flickering under the starry sky, slashing straight towards the eighteen golden-body Arhats!

"Bell!"

The dazzling sparks burst into light, and this sword that was enough to hurt the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm slashed on the golden body of the Arhat, leaving no trace, and the sword light was shattered with the power of the flesh alone.

Looking at this scene, Li Qinglian's heart sank, the sage's means were not covered, I am afraid that the eighteen Arhats transformed by this Buddha bead are not as fragile as imagined.

"Qinglian...... Be careful, their physical bodies have been cultivated to the extreme......" The six-tailed sky fox reminded, the snow-white body crawled along Li Qinglian's chest to his shoulders, and a pair of fleshy claws couldn't help but poke out sharp hooks, the cold light was clear, and between the six tails swaying, there was a thick fairy light flowing, and a body of soft white hair exploded, obviously entering a state of preparation......

"It's just ......"

Li Qinglian frowned and said, "But what?"

"Although there is a soul, there is no soul, and the body is real, which is strange......" The six-tailed sky fox wondered.

Her eyes are expected to pierce the vain effect of the world, and now it seems that these eighteen arhats are no different from monks, but they have no sane existence, and only follow orders, like puppets.

Li Qinglian sneered: "Eighteen poor people, I'm afraid that the old dog will be allowed to cross the world." Dedicated to the Buddha ......"

This is no different from today's Kong Xuan, but the fact that he can turn the 18 Arhats into Buddha beads and hang them around his neck is enough to show that Zhun Ti attaches great importance to them.

"Qinglian Guzun, don't move around, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciful!" said the first golden-bodied arhat hoarsely, full of anger! As if the sword light that had just slashed at him had never appeared.

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and said, "Then I want to see what kind of unemotional method it is!"

Now the eighteen Arhats are blocking the road, and they can't break it, so they can only stay under the starry sky.

There is nothing left to hesitate about, just fight!

I saw Li Qinglian waving her hand, black and white qi derived, shrouding the starry sky, like a hook jade, in which the Huangquan Tianhe crossed the sky, a road map, the road of life and death, is the road map of life and death.

The power of rolling reincarnation pressed down, and the eighteen golden stars transformed by the Buddha beads made a "squeak" sound, and were turbulent by the wind of life and death that blew up.

The wind of reincarnation is blowing in the starry sky, the withering glory is changing, there are endless stars deriving and falling, evolving the mysteries of life and death, and the Tao is across the sky, suppressing all things.

This is the method of creation, and now it is displayed in a way that is in opposition to the Buddha light emitted by the Buddha beads.

However, when the power of the cycle of life and death swept through the eighteen golden-body Arhats, it was as if they had encountered an obstacle, and they could not leave the slightest trace on their bodies, allowing life and death to flow, and the golden bodies would not be destroyed!

"Huh...... Won't you destroy your body?" Li Qinglian's face sank and said, the reincarnation grinding disc transformed by the Birthday Dao Diagram can even wipe out the immortal qi that has cultivated the three immortal qi, but it is useless for the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats, and can only hinder their actions.

It seems that Zhun Ti has passed on his golden body to everyone, otherwise Li Qinglian doesn't know what other method can block his life and death path besides the law of the saint.

However, at this moment, the golden light in front of him was infinitely magnified, and even surpassed time and space, and according to Li Qinglian's speed, he simply did not react.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest as if it were torn, and my body flew upside down like a broken sack, and hot blood poured out of my mouth, spurting out in one gulp, and blood spilled into the starry sky.

This is the sound of the starry sky being trampled in the starry sky, which is the ultimate speed and power. It slammed Li Qinglian's chest.

The thick and straight chest was suffocated by the punch, and the broken ribs were inserted into the lobes of the lungs.

But this terrifying injury was recovered in an instant, and his face turned strangely red, and then he returned to his normal color.

"Qinglian, be careful, there is something strange in his fist, you ......" The six-tailed sky fox on his shoulder said anxiously, and before he could finish speaking, three more awe-inspiring golden light flints shot towards Li Qinglian.

Like a vicious tiger rushing in front of him, it reveals a fierce smell everywhere.

Li Qinglian's eyes burst into flames, the cold light was clear, the blood sword in her hand slashed, and she shouted wildly: "Thunder and silence!"

The blood sword slashed out, and the originally dark starry sky suddenly turned into a blue color, bright and invisible, with thunder flashing, extremely thick, comparable to a galaxy.

Like a thunder dragon that had been slaughtered, it converged towards the blood sword in his hand, and the roar shook the sky, like the sky collapsing, only to see a blue thunder light as thick as a galaxy, which contained unparalleled destructive power, and slashed out with this sword!

It is one of the Eight Styles of Slashing the Heavens, the thunder extinguishes the silence!

"Huh!"

The blue-blooded thunderbolt slashed at the rushing golden Arhat between the flints.

The sword light flashed away, and the immortal golden body that was indelible in the path of life and death was actually cut in half by a sword, and the center of the eyebrows was cracked, and the section was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of blood flowing from the section, and even the body structure could not be seen, as if the whole body was made of gold, which was weird.

At the same time that the golden-bodied Arhat was beheaded, an extremely obvious crack appeared on the corresponding Buddha beads, but where did Li Qinglian have the energy to pay attention to this now.

I only had time to turn around with the blood sword.

"Bang!"

The golden fist smashed fiercely on the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword, and the unparalleled savage power came from the sword body, and half of the body was numb, and the blood sword was shattered by a punch, turning into blood-colored Dao Patterns and returning to the body.

However, the golden light only blocked two ways, and the fist that came from the side was already up to his body, and he only had time to reach out to block it.

Put your palms over your fists!

"Click!"

It was the sound of bones exploding, and with a punch, half of his arm was blasted into flesh and blood, and he was stunned to shatter his arm and slammed it on Li Qinglian's head.

I saw that his body was blown away by a punch, and he hit the Buddha beads fiercely, and the Buddha beads that turned into millions of miles were all drifted by him.

Li Qinglian only felt that the sky was spinning, and there was a mournful sound of flesh and blood behind her, as if she was burning the skin and flesh with a soldering iron, and hurriedly left the Buddha beads.

I saw that at this moment, his white robe was stained with blood, half of his skull was smashed, his left arm hung down like a noodle, his palm turned into nothingness, and his back was also a blur of flesh and blood.

Look down. I don't know when there was a golden Sanskrit on his chest, which was faintly emitting a faint light, the flesh and blood on his arm squirmed, and his palm grew out in an instant.

The palm of the palm is also printed with a golden Sanskrit, which is the place where it has just been hit by a fist, and there is a faint wonderful connection between the two, which is indescribable, but it is definitely not a good thing!