The arm of the undead demon monk was withered, and the five fingers were like ghost claws, revealing the white bones inside, and when the monk made a move, a force of the monk who was like a monk of the Origin Realm revealed it.

"What the hell is your mother, it is recorded in the Immortal Realm Lang Huan Blessed Land that once you start to evolve to the undead, your memories will be lost, and your spell cultivation before your death will also be lost, but the power of your body will begin to grow, and this shiny bald head will obviously begin to transform towards the undead, but you will still use Buddhism!

Lang Huan blessed land is the place where the books of a major force in the fairy world are hidden, and the classics in it are as vast as the sea. Each of the three thousand avenues is recorded.

He Qi was a Qinglian Sword Immortal before he was reborn, he had good talents, extraordinary strength, and a lot of money, he spent a lot of money and got the Lang Huan Order, in the sixth layer of the Lang Huan blessed land, about the sword cultivation layer, I watched it for three days, and the record about the undead was obtained from there, which was a travel experience written by a certain sword cultivator.

The form is changing rapidly, and He Qi can't be allowed to think too much, if he really lets the claws of the immortal demon monk grasp it solidly, the phaseless sword will definitely suffer great spiritual damage, and He Qi will never allow this to happen.

"A Thousand Swords to Kill the Devil"

He let out a loud shout, like a thunderclap, and the remaining one hundred and seven swords flew out in an instant, and the sword light flashed, one turned into two, and two turned into four.

This trick comes from the Tianyan Sword Sect's sword technique of suppressing evil and killing demons, and the sword technique of suppressing evil and killing demons was originally a technique of winning with more, suppressing slow with fast, and killing in groups.

He Qi once fought with Yun Yushu, and at that time, Yun Yushu used this method, he could immortalize his sword qi when he was in a fugue, but his power was a little weak.

The boundless shadow of the sword, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the demonic energy, the lightning was dazzling, and the power was amazing, and it enveloped this gold-like demon monk in just a moment.

The demon monk's expression was blank, and there was no trace of surprise and anger, joy and sorrow on his face.

Just like a fool changed his claws into fists, a punch met the heavy sword shadow, just when he changed his moves, the phaseless sword that had been trapped in the Buddha's light before, flashed with lightning, and the struggling Buddha's light rushed back like a snake.

The shadow of the sword fell, and before it could cut the torn monk's robe, it was blocked by the Buddha's light.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom", the sword shadows in the sky couldn't break through the Buddha light of the demon monk's body, and the sword shadows that wiped the Buddha's light wrenched the mountain stone on the back of the demon monk into pieces in an instant.

A boulder of tens of zhang in size rumbled and collapsed, all of which showed that it was not that He Qi's sword qi was too weak, but that the opponent's body protection Buddha light was very strong.

He Qi originally only wanted to use the sword light differentiation technique to lead the other party to attack with a false attack, and then immediately recall this phaseless sword.

Don't look at the Wuxiang Sword has one hundred and eight swords, but this set of magic weapons, if one is damaged, it will not be able to form a sword array, and when the one hundred and eight swords are combined into one sword, it will also have a great impact.

Although he successfully retrieved the Wuxiang Sword, He Qi couldn't be happy.

"Powerful, awesome, what kind of exercise is this, there is Buddha light in the Returning Origin Realm?" He Qi thought in his heart, and the undead demon monk in front of him had a scroll of brilliance behind his head, and the magic light carried him, and it flew like electricity.

"Oh no!

As soon as He Qi saw the speed of the undead demon monk, he knew that he would not be far away from flying away, and the fire on his body flashed, and He Qi turned into a red light and flew out dozens of feet away.

Turning his head in mid-air, he saw that the place where he was standing just now was turned into powder by the undead demon monk's punch.

"It's so powerful, my fire escape technique, it only escaped dozens of zhang away, if you put it outside, you can fly out of ten miles, the situation is not good."

He Qi was shocked, and when he fought with this immortal demon monk, he felt that his strength was above the barbarian ancestor, and he was also above the old man of the Heavenly Sword.

But now he doesn't want to use the Star Shifting Divine Power to escape, and there is no one else here, so he still has a lot of means to use it.

"My Buddha is merciful!" the immortal demon monk said that he could not say anything else, and pronounced the name of the Buddha again.

"Buddha, your uncle, are you like this, return my Buddha? This is the authentic demon wow, Confucian cultivation likes to punish demons the most, maybe destroying this immortal demon monk can get a lot of heroic qi, and the fire and wind are not as suitable here as Confucianism and Taoism. ”

He Qi righteous awe-inspiring recited: ""Flying flowers at ease are as light as a dream, and boundless rain is as thin as sorrow"

A faint aura of righteousness between heaven and earth was added to He Qi's body, helping him to urge the secret techniques of [Flying Flowers] and [Boundless Silk Rain].

Just when He Qi had just finished reciting, before he felt the secret technique activated, a Buddha light formed a magic lotus to appear.

The undead demon monk stood on top of the demon lotus, falling from the sky, and the speed at which the undead demon monk flew gave He a feeling that he had crossed the limit of space.

In an instant, the undead demon monk slammed into He Qi Tianling Gai with a punch, and there was a feeling that the giant mountain was overwhelming and unstoppable.

"It's not good, the demonic aura here is strong, and the free flying flower is about to be broken before it really starts!"

A roll of starlight, He Qi used a meteor escape, and flew out at the last moment.

As soon as the undead demon monk moved, the demonic qi of the four directions began to converge in the middle, and after He Qi flashed out, pink petals fell from the sky, and at the same time, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

"No, such a light rain is really worthy of the word [silk rain], this is the rhythm that makes me feel white!"

He Qi was speechless for a while, this is going deep into the enemy camp to face the powerful demon cultivator, and at the critical moment, Haoran righteousness is actually very weak.

I think that when I first used this secret technique to deal with the five demon cultivators, how wonderful the free flying flower was, and none of the five demon cultivators could see He Qi's true body.

But here, it's a bit like juggling a magic trick.

"At the critical moment, I have to have sword cultivation methods, and Confucian cultivation methods can only be regarded as cooperation!"

He Qi's fighting spirit was high, a seal, one hundred and eight phaseless swords, constituting a long sword, with a thunder light more than ten zhang long, and the purple flame on the sword body, like a fire dragon, twisted his body, with a whistling soul-suppressing thunder, roaring from the sky.

"Evil is to be killed!"

He took this blow, thinking that his most true strength had exploded, and in this place where the demonic energy was abundant, he could also get one and a half times the bonus of battle intent.

The sword of thunder and fire struck, dazzling and dazzling, shaped like lightning, illuminating the dark sky.

A hundred swords were one, and under the high fighting spirit, the originally sparse drizzle suddenly turned into a storm, like rain hitting flowers, and the petals instantly doubled.

"The fighting spirit and the heart of victory can affect the spirit of Haoran"

He Qi instantly understood the key, the powerless Confucian warriors in the world to fight against the hegemonic people relied on that indomitable heart and the truth in his heart.

If you can only recite poetry, but you don't have that proud backbone, no matter how talented you are, you can only become a rotten Confucian in the end, and then you have the heart to rely on the powerful, and finally you will become a cynic.

The same is true of Confucian cultivation, you have to hold the obsession of establishing a heart for heaven and earth, so that the power of heaven and earth can help each other.

Ahead, the two opposing strong waves of qi rushed to the sky, the sword light was strong, the Buddha light was majestic, the undead demon monk's withered body, the muscles and bones sounded together, and he held the sky with one palm to meet the unparalleled Wuxiang Sword.