The Buddha Shadow missing a finger didn't seem like a big deal, but Lu Ziying was well aware of the importance.

He once heard Zongfang's senior brother say that Zongfang was born Buddha, and it is said that every day when he enters the meditation, there is always a Buddha shadow to accompany him to chant sutras, and after his Buddhism is completed, the Buddha shadow behind him often helps him resist the enemy.

The shadow of the Buddha is in harmony with him, and in a sense, the shadow of the Buddha itself is also the embodiment of the mind of the sect.

Now that the Buddha's shadow is damaged, does it mean that Zongfang's Dao heart is damaged?

Buddha cultivation is considered a branch of Taoist cultivation because Buddha cultivation is a state of mind, and once the Taoist mind is damaged, the impact on a Buddhist practice is also devastating.

Lu Ziying regarded Zong Fang as a close friend, so he naturally wouldn't let it go, and his intuition told him that Zong Fang's damage to his Dao heart was likely to be related to succubi, but Zong Fang didn't want to say it, and Lu Ziying couldn't force him to say it.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

Lu Ziying felt that she was afraid that she would have to find time to talk to the succubus.

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Here Lu Ziying left with Zong Fang, and the annoying Buddha sound disappeared, and the succubus was still stunned there, not even bothering to repair the wound on his chest.

After the blood venerable returned, all she saw was a succubus with her hands turned into claws, her body and face were covered with purple demon patterns, and her wounds were still overflowing with demonic energy.

He was distressed and angry.

"Why come that guy here, don't you call me, those two guys are very slippery, why do you have to go around in circles with them, next time I see me kill them directly!"

"You dare!" the succubus suddenly shouted, she seemed to realize her wounds, and began to use her demonic energy to repair it, and the demonic patterns on her face emitted a flowing purple light, adding a bit of demonic light to her.

She hooked her lips slightly: "These two people can only be handed over to me to ......"

Blood Venerable was really angry now, and he said, "What's so special about those two guys!!"

The succubus no longer answered his question, but narrowed her eyes as if thinking about something, and finally she remembered something, and actually pursed her lips and smiled.

"He said that I 'really didn't die,' does that mean that he actually went back there after that—maybe, and investigated me?"

She seemed to realize something, and pulled out a smile.

"He still cares about my ......"

After taking two steps, she bent down again, demonic energy mixed with blood flowing out of her wounds, and she couldn't help but cough up another puddle of blood.

I really don't know what mechanism is on the sword of the kid who made the sword, and the speed of wound repair has become so slow.

Seeing this scene, Blood Venerable immediately turned red, but he didn't dare to approach, but silently clenched the claws.

- He's going to find the guy who injured the succubus, and then, suck his blood dry and make a bloody corpse!

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It was night again, and the Blood Venerable slowly approached the fortress guarded by the Mahayana.

It's like Lu Ziying and the two of them can also take advantage of the night to sneak into the demon camp, and he also has a way to enter the fortress of human cultivation, but if he doesn't want to be exposed to the divine consciousness of the three Mahayana monks, he can't use demonic energy.

Unexpectedly, there was already a person standing in the direction of the breakthrough he chose.

There is also an enchantment between the two, and their faces are clearly visible.

Lu Ziying smiled, and he said, "I thought it would be a succubus who came today." ”

Blood Venerable was stunned for a moment, and then heard his voice again: "I thought that your appearance should be a little more powerful, such as waving your claws and rushing directly to end up with this barrier." ”

Blood Venerable also heard the ridicule in his mouth, and he was annoyed and angry, and there were already magic patterns faintly floating in his eyes: "You have the ability to come out and fight!"

He also saw that the strength of the person in front of him was no more than a god, and he still had the ability to fight a war of words with himself, but it was because of this Mahayana barrier, and if he could come out, the blood venerable would definitely be able to kill him with one finger.

Lu Ziying smiled: "The blood venerable of the rectum has also learned the method of agitation?" He pulled out the long sword he was carrying behind him and walked outside step by step.

“...... Are you so sure that I'm nothing under you without this barrier?"

With every step, Lu Ziying's momentum rose a notch, and the innate ability of the Blood Venerable allowed him to see Lu Ziying's blood qi at this time - there was no change in the slightest, and it even slowly extinguished.

When it was extinguished to a climax, the Blood Venerable knew that it was almost the lowest point that a living person could reach.

Lu Ziying had already stepped out of the enchantment, but the blood venerable's previous oath was discounted, which made him unable to make the first move, but suddenly, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Lu Ziying was not so suspicious as Xuezun, and the moment he stepped out of the enchantment, he held the sword and the whole person had turned into a ray of light and slashed towards Xuezun.

The sword master swordsmanship is obtained by Lu Ziying after reading all the swordsmanship in Kyushu for tens of thousands of years, taking its essence and removing its dross, and all the moves flow smoothly without a trace of delay.

It has nothing to do with the spiritual root attribute, it has nothing to do with the strength realm, his whole person has turned into a sword, an invincible sword.

Every move and style is the simplest and most effective, even if it is not the sword style in the nine turns of the sword master that gathers all the energy, even if it is just the most common slashing action in swordsmanship, it also reveals a trace of back to basics, complex and simple charm.

Even if he unveiled his hole cards, the opponent was a genuine ancestor-level true demon, and Lu Ziying did not dare to take it lightly.

Blood Venerable used his demonic energy to resist, and he hesitated in his heart, every move and style of this person in front of him was the most ordinary move, but a certain Taoist rhyme contained in it should not be underestimated.

He could even feel another breath, one that was of the same origin as himself, but completely different.

"Are you Mahayana?" he used his demonic energy to block Lu Ziying's blow, shocked.

Lu Ziying also seemed to be a little exhausted and stopped.

"Mahayana?" he lowered his head, as if he was laughing, and as if he was crying: "How can I say it, I should belong to the Ancestor Level True Demon now?"

"Demon?" Blood Venerable was stunned for a moment, but found that Lu Ziying raised his eyes, "Then you shouldn't?"

"Belong to your camp?" Lu Ziying raised his head, but his eyes were not out of control as Blood Venerable had expected, but clear.

"I'm not really stupid enough to die for a race that has no future, for a doomed ending. He raised his sword and said with a smile. "So, do you believe that people are born to know?"

Blood Venerable also sank his face: "I will lose...... It's you who will lose, the Innate Demon is about to wake up, you Kyushu have done your best now, how are you going to deal with the Innate Demon?"

Lu Ziying opened his eyes, as if he was smiling, and he said lightly: "It seems that you don't believe it?"

Before Xuezun could speak, he saw that there was suddenly an extra sword in his abdomen—the sword that was still in Lu Ziying's hand just now.