"The sword is unstyled, Hugh has to stop Uncle Ben again, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

The prodigal son did not look back, and he was in the circle of sword intent, and his every move was in the sword style. In order to complete Sima Taixiao's trust, Jian Wushi trapped the prodigal son with invisible sword qi. The prodigal son was concerned about the safety of his relatives, and seeing that time passed bit by bit, he was already determined to fight.

I saw that the prodigal son did not look back and clicked on himself a few times, unlocked several big holes, and suddenly the Buddha's power soared. Not far away, Jian Wushi could see it, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, he could feel the change in the prodigal son, and there was a faint evil power slowly pouring out of the rising Buddha power.

These big caves were forced by the prodigal son to be self-proclaimed in the course of practicing Buddhism in the past. The reason why the prodigal son practiced Buddha Gong was because the Buddha bones replaced his original evil bones, and the existence of Buddha bones made him more suitable for practicing Buddha skills, but after all, he was the body of an evil body, and when the Buddha Gong urged to a certain height, the evil body would be rejected, and even put his life in danger. Sealing these acupoints could suppress rejection, but it also limited his cultivation.

Now that the prodigal son's cultivation is rising, the Buddha's power is rising, and the Buddha and demons have overcome each other since ancient times, which naturally caused the reaction of the evil body. Half of the prodigal son's veins are gradually revealed, and it is a hideous demonic beast, which seems to be gradually awakening.

The prodigal son began to feel pain, on the one hand, because of the lack of evil bones in his body, the revival of evil skills made him depressed, and on the other hand, the taste of the impact of Buddha and demon against each other was not pleasant. The prodigal son was in a cold sweat, and he had to restrain his evil skills, otherwise he was afraid that he would explode and die under the impact of the two phases.

"Hold the precepts of the Ming Wangtian!"

The Buddha is dazzling, and the Ming King Heavenly Law Seal spreads out in all directions, resisting the endless sword intent. The prodigal son exerted his strength again, and the Hades Heavenly Law Seal actually shrouded the sword Wushi.

"Hey!"

The prodigal son shouted, and the Hades Heavenly Law Seal turned from defense to attack, and countless golden lights attacked Jian Wushi in unison. Jian Wushi took half a step back, concentrating and guarding his heart, his sword fingers swirled, and countless sword qi suddenly rose, and the field was dazzled for a while.

After all, the sword Wushi was superior, the golden light was invincible to the sword qi, and it was all broken, and the Hades Heavenly Law Seal was also shattered by the oppression of the sword intent.

The prodigal son was not reconciled, how could he have fallen short now? So the prodigal son no longer had the evil deeds, and the sound of thunderbolts was heard in the light of the Buddha, and the purple lightning flashed, and the prison dragon seal on the prodigal son's body seemed to turn into a strange beast and take off.

The prodigal son pinched the Buddha seal in one hand, and carried out the evil skill with the other, and the two moves came out at the same time.

"Five thunders are extinguished!

With the double trick of Yunhua, the prodigal son barely struck out, but he was also severely injured by the two skills of Buddha and evil in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood. But as soon as these two moves came out, they converged into a powerful blow. Jian Wushi didn't dare to be careless when he saw it, and immediately shook his shoulder, and Zhu Qing's sword was unsheathed!

With a swing of the sword, ten thousand styles came out, and the powerful move of the confluence of Buddha and evil set off a burst of dust. After the dust passed, the prodigal son was gone. Jian Wushi put away Zhu Qing, had to sigh, and then released his control over Yuan'er with a wave of his hand.

Yuan'er also knew that Jian Wushi had no malicious intent, but he couldn't escape, so he had to sit depressed and not speak.

......

The Emperor of Misfortune was furious, jumped high, and used the Heavenly Divine Trick, determined to worship the six people in front of him who dared to disobey him. If you don't make a move, it's just that, and if you make a move, it's a battle that destroys the world and the world.

Sima Taixiao protected everyone behind him, praised Yuan Gong, and did it with all his might, and the Shura knife suddenly took shape, as if it had the potential to break through the sky.

Seeing that Sima had such an outburst of momentum, the Calamity Emperor was even more determined to get rid of the other party, but for now, he still had to leave the other party to find out the whereabouts of the demon source.

"Imperial Heavenly Divine Formula, Emperor World Passage Heaven!"

A move to the earth is like a fall from the sky, and its power is like a catastrophe in the last days. Sima Taixiao regained three points of strength, and the sword of Shura roared out with a sigh of Yuan power, and rushed straight to the emperor. At the moment of the handover of the double moves, the sky was miserable!

"The kid is not bad, but he is still bound to lose!"

The Emperor's move was even more powerful, and the Shura Sword shattered after a moment of stalemate, and everyone below vomited vermilion and was seriously injured. If it weren't for Sima's all-out fight, he removed half of the power of Jingtian's move, and he was afraid that everyone would not be able to survive.

Sima tried his best to repair himself, and the Evil Emperor's footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"Hmph!

Knowing that he really had to fold here this time, Sima held the hands of Sleeve Hongxue and Que Feiduo. The three of them, who cared about each other, didn't say much, and living and dying together was their worst plan.

"Nian Zhen, you shouldn't be here. Feng Lingjun said.

The female minister shook her head, "Feng Lang, don't you still understand my intentions?"

Feng Lingjun had to sigh.

"Sima Taixiao, this gentleman will give you another chance one last time, hand over the little baby you are hiding, and this gentleman can let you live!"

"Hahaha! Want to know Yuan'er's whereabouts? Kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, and make Lao Tzu happy, Lao Tzu may tell you maybe it. ”

"Presumptuous!" the two banners of Zhijiang said in unison, angry and unbearable.

Emperor Yin's face was not shocked, and he didn't seem to be moved by Sima Taixiao's verbal insult.

"You don't want to accept the favor that this gentleman has given you, so this gentleman has no choice but to take you down. Catch you, Benjun has a way to get the information you need from your mouth, but the few people behind you have no chance of survival. ”

"Ha, don't bother talking about the Heavenly Emperor, why be afraid of death!" Feng Lingjun smiled, and then looked at the female appearance on the side, Lin Nianzhen smiled back.

"Amitabha!" Saint Bodhi folded his hands, apparently not afraid of death.

Emperor Yin didn't say much, and the answers of these hard bones were also expected by him. Heavenly Emperor Yin raised his right palm, and condensed a terrifying palm. Although this palm was not as powerful as the previous one, Sima knew that in addition to himself, several people behind him would probably go to Huangquan under this palm, and he himself could only take a breath with the help of extremely strong resilience.

If the sleeve red snow and the finch fly are dead, Sima Taixiao feels that it is not interesting to live, it is better to blow up Neiyuan here, and maybe he can take away the Lord of the Heavenly Banner in front of him. After making up his mind, Sima Taixiao urged the inner element in his body, and in an instant, the five colors of Sima's whole body continued to rotate.

Heavenly Emperor Yin seemed to have been prepared, and with a wave of his left hand, a true qi submerged into Sima's body, temporarily cutting off Sima's luck. In order to prevent others from burning jade, the Emperor Yin was granted the law to do so, so that the rest of the people could not do the act of self-explosion.

"You!" was recognized, and Sima Tai laughed angrily.

"Hmph! I still want to play these tricks in front of Benjun!"

Seeing that the right hand of the Heavenly Emperor Yin was about to be patted, Sima Tai laughed and had nothing to do, but suddenly heard a joking word in the distance.

"Alas, how can young people nowadays blow themselves up at every turn. ”

Heavenly Emperor Yin sensed that something was wrong, and when he glanced up slightly, he saw a purple light and shadow rushing towards him. Knowing that it was not easy for someone to come, the Heavenly Grant Emperor Yin immediately set up a change of target, and his right palm blasted towards the purple light and shadow that was approaching at great speed.

The palm power collided with the purple light and shadow, and the dust waves were surging. This incident only happened in a moment, and no one expected that an outsider would jump out at this critical moment.

The dust wave dissipated, and the person wearing purple light and shadow also showed the true face of Lushan under the palm of Emperor Yin. I saw a person in purple clothes and white hair, carrying a sword bag, waving a paper fan, and fluttering clothes, looking calm.

"You, name!" said the Emperor with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp, and he asked bluntly.

The man in purple gently closed the paper fan, arched his hands, and wrote lightly: "From the ghost to the white - white sound!"