"Draw your heart, do you think you can really beat him? Why do you think you killed all the way to Lianhua Mountain unimpeded? It is he who is pure and dustless and lets you, he is willing to give you whatever you want, it is not enough to give you his heart, but also to give you his life, you are really a selfish woman!"

Zeus scolded coldly.

The scenes of the past flashed in her mind, the man she had experienced in her life, Junyi who was born and died for her again and again, Shuyi who was bent on going his own way for him, and the pure dust-free who broke the precepts and endured humiliation for her again and again......

Who is she really in love?

She thought that she only loved one Junyi in her life, but in the end, she had so many inseparable entanglements with so many people, what did she do?

At this moment, Huaxin suddenly had a misanthropic thought, she was tired, she couldn't love, she couldn't choose, so she wanted to escape.

She wanted to ...... He's dead.

As soon as the painting heart moved like this, it immediately gave Zhou Linghan a chance, and she immediately concentrated all the divine power in her body to try to engulf the painting heart's divine consciousness.

This time, it will either succeed or perish.

With the light and dust, you can see clearly on the side of the heart and body of the painting. At this time, the painting was in a trance, and there was no defense at all.

In other words, Huaxin didn't plan to guard against it at all, her heart was already like ashes, her heart was dead, what else did she want to do with this body?

He Guang Tongchen was anxious, but he was helpless.

At this critical juncture, Pure Dust stretched out his palm, and the golden light palm print immediately pressed towards the painting heart and the heavenly spirit cold.

The Buddha also has a red lotus seal in his palm.

Zhou Linghan originally had the upper hand steadily, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this.

"Clean," she screamed, shrill as she cried.

Immediately, she was forced out of the body of the painting heart by the red gold Buddha light, and not only that, her soul was being devoured by the red lotus karmic fire.

Zeu Linghan felt the burning heat in her body, looked down, and found that the karmic fire that had been generated from the head down, all rootless, was burning her body little by little.

Zhou Linghan hurriedly stretched out his hands to fight the flames on his body, trying to extinguish them, but suddenly found ...... It was found that her hands were also spontaneously combusting, starting from the five fingers and spreading to the palms, and when the palms were burned out, they burned down the arms......

The red lotus karmic fire gradually spread from Zhou Linghan's feet to Qi Rongyi's chest and arms, and her body also began to burn, turning into ashes inch by inch......

Her burned spirit body was reduced to ice-blue ashes, fluttering in the air.

"Clean and dust-free"

Zhou Linghan stared at Jing Wuchen directly, the fireworks were red, but her face was pale.

She looked at him. It's as if I've seen some terrifying beast.

She couldn't help waving her stump and crying to Jing Wuchen and complaining, "You killed me again!

Her body burned inch by inch, and her crying was terrible, so that Heguang Tongchen watched it, and his heart couldn't help but follow.

Pure and dustless but without the slightest fluctuation, the voice is calm, "My Buddha is merciful, how can I ever kill the female benefactor, millions of years ago, the female benefactor was angry with heaven and earth, died in karma, and the cycle of heavenly principles." Today, the female benefactor is the karmic fire born of obsession, and it has nothing to do with my Buddha. ”

The cold karma of the heavenly spirit burned his bones and his heart was scorching, and the pain was indescribable, but he still raised the corners of his mouth on both sides, provoking an arrogant arc.

"Okay, good," she laughed, "this is the pure dust I know." ”

Zhou Linghan has burned out from the neck down, leaving only one head hanging in the air, smiling with his eyebrows open, smiling into the most brilliant appearance.

The smile suddenly turned to cruelty, and she suddenly threw herself into the already stunned heart of the painting.

Trying to use the rootless karmic fire in her body to burn the painting heart together. And the painting heart has obviously completely lost his mind, and he doesn't know that the danger is coming, so he doesn't hide or dodge.

Jing Wuchen suddenly threw the Buddha beads in his hand, and the powerful Dharma forced the painting heart to hang down, and the moment the Buddha beads hit Zhou Linghan, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, and the painting heart was firmly in his arms.

Zhou Linghan was dizzy, and turned his head to see that he was dustless, he was still dressed in dustless white, and his appearance had not changed except that his emotions had become stronger.

She began to laugh wildly, and at the end of her life, under the Bodhi tree of Jiuxiao Lotus Huashan, she fell into the devil with a thought.

Thick and dark clouds like mud, hiding the golden sun, many fierce birds and beasts from other worlds, from the heavens and the earth, gathered around the cold of the earth, and let out bursts of hiss or roars at the pure dust.

A gust of wind blew, endlessly, and countless ghosts and wild ghosts arose in the holy land of Buddhism for a while.

They are all the souls of the people who have been killed by today's paintings.

These unjust spirits and beasts all stared at the painting heart, grinning one by one, eager to devour her alive.

Jing Wuchen sighed, leaned the painting heart behind him, raised his arms high, and pressed his palms on the top of his head, and in an instant, a gold leaf sword qi appeared in his hand.

The sword aura soared into the sky, tearing through the heavy dark clouds, and when the day was sprinkled again, those monsters who lived in the darkness and could never see the light of the sky disappeared in an instant.

With a flick of his fingers, Jing Wuchen mercilessly smashed the unburned head of Zhou Linghan to pieces.

At this moment, Zeo Linghan's skull cracked, fragmented into pieces, and disappeared into the distance. There is only one pair of eyes, the karmic fire cannot be extinguished, and the Buddha's light cannot be dispersed, because they are a pair of clean and clear eyes, with the purest love in the world.

In the midst of the raging karmic fire, those eyes are obsessed with looking at the clean and dust-free ......

Let her, and let her last look at this nostalgic!

Immediately, his eyes shattered.

The last obsession in this world dissipated.

After watching this shocking scene, Heguang Tongchen had mixed feelings in his heart.

Asking what is the situation in the world only teaches people to promise life and death.

These people, one by one, for love and love, one after another, in the end, what did they get?

I was scarred.

The loved one is also scarred.

Zhou Linghan's persistence and obsession are the biggest misfortune in her life, and it is also the catastrophe that is entangled in her life.

He Guang Tongchen turned around and looked at the pure dust, the Buddha light on his body has been exhausted, there is no six-zhang golden body, the holy Buddha admired and worshiped by the people of the world, at this time, it is no different from a mortal like him.

Jing Wuchen turned around and slowly picked up the painting heart, and gently called her, "Xin'er"

The eyes of the painter are glazed and unresponsive.

Jing Wuchen stuffed the Shen Yuan Sword into her palm, then held her hand and slowly raised it.

He put his sword to his heart, and said softly, "Since you want my life, I will give it to you." ”

The blank eyes of the painter turned around.

It's as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Jing Wuchen held her hand without hesitation, inch by inch, and silently inserted the Shen Yuan Sword into his heart very slowly and firmly.

The blade of the sword sank three inches behind.

The light of the painting heart turned around again, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

Actually, it's not that she doesn't feel it, she just doesn't react.