Chapter 44: Hacking You to Death

"I, I would like to ......"

Yu Dao's face was serene, and he bowed down to the hairless monk, as if to kneel.

When the hairless monk saw that his sworn enemy was also about to take refuge in Buddhism, the smile on his face became more peaceful, and he stretched out his finger to ** the top of his head.

The sound of flesh and blood piercing sounded!

The hairless monk's eyes widened, the smile on his face instantly froze, and he looked at Yu Dao bowing in disbelief.

Yu Dao's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes stared at the hairless monk coldly.

"Hack you. ”

The hairless monk looked down, and immediately saw the blood-red sword piercing through its body, right in the heart area.

"Ahhh

It opened its teeth and claws, wanting to tear Yu Dao apart, but Yu Dao held the long sword, sneered, and stirred it fiercely.

The hairless monk suddenly shuddered and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of green blood. But Yu Dao didn't let it go, he drew his long sword and poked it in again.

In an instant, three large holes appeared in the hairless monk's chest.

At this time, the Buddha treasure on the top of the hairless monk trembled, and a golden light hung down, wanting to protect the hairless monk. But Yu Dao had no scruples, and was bent on stabbing the dryad to death.

The rabbit looked at this scene with a stunned face, and the little bit of Buddha's meaning in his heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only an absurd feeling.

The golden light hung down and cut into the ghost sword, making the ghost sword overwhelmed, as if it was about to crack.

Yu Dao's murderous intent was great at this time, and he didn't care about the golden light, and his whole body mana was drummed into the ghost sword, causing the ghost sword sword to glow red, and it was against the golden light.

Sword after sword, the sparkle in the eyes of the hairless monk became darker and darker.

Boom! There seemed to be thunder in my ears.

The rabbit's face and eyes lit up, and he felt that his surroundings suddenly became dark. She turned her head in a trance, and found that she was in a cluster of bones, with a fire burning in front of her, and the night was still dark, and the silver moon was deserted in the sky.

"It was just a hallucination......" she muttered to herself. The rabbit's face raised his eyes again, and the island scene immediately came into view.

One of them landed the other on the island, stabbing and slashing as if he were killing a pig......

"Puff puff ......" "Ahhh

Sword after sword, the hairless monk screamed incessantly, and it flowed blue-green fluorescent blood, staining the white bones of the ground a miserable green.

The golden light trembled slightly, trying to crush the ghost sword, and the ghost sword also squeaked, as if it was about to break. The hairless monk looked up to the sky, his eyes showed a look of fear, he stretched out his fingers to grasp the sky, and said unwillingly:

"Buddha, Ancestor, save me...... Poof......" A mouthful of green blood spurted out, and the sparkle in the dryad's eyes completely dissipated and turned gray.

Click! The ghost sword cracked, and cracks broke on the sword's body.

Before the ghost sword could break, the dryad fell, and its body cracked, turning into pieces of dead wood, which was blown by the wind and turned to blue and gray.

Poof, a piece of green jade wood heart fell and rolled into the dust.

Seeing that the enemy was dead, Yu Dao hesitated to stop, a little stunned. He grimaced, as if he didn't know what to do next.

The golden light that had been hanging above the wood demon's head screamed, and it gathered the golden light and was about to flee away. But five black rays suddenly appeared around it, trapping it firmly.

Yu Dao looked up at the golden point of light and found that it was a tooth-sized crystal, he squinted slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed mockery.

The golden light trembled, trying to break free, but it no longer had the power it had before.

Five black rays wrapped in golden light dots, dragging it into the gourd.

At this moment, the Qishan Tree Demon, who had killed countless spirits, trapped thousands of mortals, and deceived many monks, was completely dead, leaving only the condensation of a body of essence, the green jade wood heart, and even the Buddha treasure that suppressed it was collected by Yu Dao.

The flames were still rising, stirring the air, and the sound of the wind was blowing through Yu Dao's ears.

Yu Dao retracted the long sword in amazement, and many cracks appeared on the body of the ghost sword, if it was a stalemate for a few more breaths, I am afraid that the ghost sword would crack. He sensed the ghost sword and found that the sword had been damaged, and although the internal prohibition had not collapsed, it was also on the verge of collapse.

Yu Dao paused slightly, and gently spit out two words: "It's worth it." ”

"Ning...... A soft cry sounded behind him, and he turned around, and a worried face suddenly came into view.

Yu Dao smiled lightly and said, "Brother Jiang, what's the matter?" The murderous intent on his face faded, and only peace remained.

A wind blew, and the black hair on Yu Dao's sideburns was blown up, scattered, and there was a red flame behind him, and the firelight reflected on his face, making him feel like a god for a while.

The rabbit's face opened slightly, and his eyes trembled fiercely.

......

There was a fire in the clearing, and in front of the fire sat a young man with his knees crossed, his hair untied in a bun, and let his long hair hang down and swing in his ears, and the young man was now looking down at what was in his hand.

Yu Dao played with Qingyu Muxin, pondering slightly in his heart.

This green jade wood heart is only a finger long, like a broken dead branch, but the surface is warm, the aura is compelling, and it is an extraordinary thing at a glance.

"The wood heart is a relic of the Dryad, the condensation of its hundred years of cultivation, and it is extremely precious. Moreover, this wood demon was suppressed here by the people of Buddhism, and if he wants to refine it, he may have a great background...... In this way, the value of this wooden heart is immeasurable!"

Yu Dao squinted slightly, "If you refine it as an ordinary spiritual object, it's too wasteful, so it's better to put it away and talk about it later." Thinking clearly, he flipped his hand and put away the green jade wood heart.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, "Fuji Dao, it's about to dawn." ”

Yu Dao raised his head when he heard this, and found a trace of golden light popping out of the east, and the sky was dark, and it was about to brighten immediately.

"It may be a sunny day. ”

Looking at the golden light, Yu Dao remembered the Buddha light he saw last night. I thought that the Buddha Light was just punishing the demon, but who knew that it would come out in the end.

If it weren't for Yu Dao's firmness, maybe it would really make the Buddha's light melt away, making the bald donkey treasure the final winner.

But now, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Dao's mouth, and he opened his hand, and a toothed glass crystal appeared in his hand.

"This is the legendary Buddha bone relic. Yu Dao looked at the glass crystal and thought in his heart.

Of course, this relic cannot be the relics of the Buddha, but should be left by the monks of Nanruo Temple, that is, the core of suppressing the dryad.

It was precisely because of the existence of the relics that the dryad would be suppressed for a full sixty years. It is a pity that the relics are dead after all, and there is not much spirituality, but only the obsession left by the monks.

Under the infiltration of the Dryad, the relics were devoured by the Dryad, and although the Dryad was still imprisoned, it could no longer be refined. Once the dryad devours the relic, its mana will immediately increase greatly, and it will escape, and even with this opportunity, its path to immortality will be even broader.

But the dryad is dead now, dead and dead.

It is Yu Dao who gets all this.

The relics are naturally felt by the monks before their lives because of the merits of the precepts and wisdom, and are closely related to the realm of the monks who left the relics.

The relic in Yu Dao's hand is shaped like a tooth, colored with glass, and has no gold and purple color, which is the lowest relic.

But......