The poisonous lady took a few breaths, and said in a weak voice: "Monk, leave me alone, you can run quickly." If you can escape this fate, you will help me avenge my hatred in my lifetime. ”

How could Fakong have the image of a Taoist monk at this time, his eyes were fierce and angry, and he was full of anger, he picked up the poisonous lady, gritted his teeth tightly, and looked forward with firm eyes: "Hold on, as long as you cross this mountain range, you will enter the Qiu Mountain Ghost Mansion and the overseas scattered cultivation territory, and when the time comes, the Shushan Sword Cultivator will never dare to hunt us down so unscrupulously." ”

"Fakong, poisonous lady, look where you run this time. The two of them delayed for a moment, and the pursuers behind them caught up.

"Whoosh. With a few sounds, the four flying swords landed at the same time, and then the four Shushan sword cultivators walked down.

"Amitabha" Fakong pronounced a Buddha name, gently put down the poisonous lady, slowly stood up, and then took out the golden Zen staff, thrust it heavily on the ground, and a wave of Buddha power began to diffuse. He wore Buddha beads and held a golden bowl in his hand, and in the face of the four Shushan disciples who were full of sword energy, there was no fluctuation in the slightest complex.

"Fakong, it's not easy for you to enter the White Jade Ruins, as long as you hand over the fragments of the White Jade Order, I can spare your life. A sword cultivator in his fifties, with long eyebrows and white beards on both sides, shouted in a deep voice.

Fakong closed his eyes tightly, the Buddha beads were strung into his wrist, the golden bowl soared into the air, and he quickly condensed the Dharma seal there, and spit out the six-character mantra.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do. Rong Hai said angrily.

Soon, countless golden "swastika" characters floated out of Fakong's mouth. The characters are arranged in columns and rotate around him. The Zen staff soared into the air with golden light, and he quickly chanted: "Nan Wu-Sanmando." ”

"Immovable Ming King, now. ”

Suddenly the air overflowed with sandalwood, Sanskrit sounds, and thousands of golden lights appeared above Fakong's head, and a golden body of a statue of dozens of zhang tall faintly appeared in the void. Hideous and angry, with two heads and four arms, the head hangs in the scorching sun, the feet are on the golden lotus, and each of the four arms holds a vajra, a treasure stick, an axe, and a golden wheel.

"Great power is at ease in the heavenly dragon, descend. ”

Fa Kong bit his finger violently, and the blood beads quickly drew Sanskrit runes in the air, and the golden figure of the Fa Xiang suddenly condensed a lot, stepping on the void, and each of the four arms holding the magic weapon flew up.

"Good fellow, you've got a hand. Canghai couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the golden body of the Law Minister's body was huge and powerful, and then said disdainfully: "If you want to be stimulated by essence blood, you won't be able to support it for long if you summon the Golden Body of the Law Phase." ”

He flipped it over casually, and the magic sword immediately turned out a dense sword light and poured away wildly. At the same time, the other three Shushan sword cultivators also unceremoniously sacrificed their swords, like a rainstorm pear blossom, continuously besieging Fakong from three directions.

The four swords of "Dangdangdang" turned into light and shadow were almost knocked into the air by the golden body of the law phase in almost no particular order. And Fakong seemed to have received a heavy blow, and when he opened his mouth, a bloody arrow erupted, his face was like golden paper, and Fa Xiang was also a lot darker in the void.

The Shushan Flying Sword is also connected to his own bloodline, and the Canghai Flying Sword was overturned by the golden body, and he was also uncomfortable, and the qi and blood in his body kept churning. Shocked and angry, he said: "Fakong, take your life." ”

"Four-element killing array, divine sword combination. ”

Canghai shouted loudly, and the four Shushan sword cultivators sacrificed their swords to the sky at the same time, and the four treasures of green, red, white, and black each shone brightly. The sword rolled twice in the air, instantly forming a towering giant sword that was a hundred feet long. The four-colored divine light flowed above, and a terrifying sword qi flew up and down, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and the power was enough to slash a qiē into nothingness.

The light of this four-color divine sword is rolling like a wave, with a divine power that is enough to open the world, and it brazenly faces the golden body of the law minister.

Fakong looked at the towering divine sword with a shocked face, and said in a lost voice: "Four-element divine sword." ”

He closed his eyes in pain, and his face showed a look of despair, but the lotus fingerprint on his hand not only did not take back, but went faster. The golden body of the law minister bravely faced the divine sword and bombarded it.

The golden body flipped all four arms together, and all kinds of weapons smashed on the giant sword at the same time.

A few muffled thunders sounded in the sky, and the golden light was instantly shattered by the Four-Element Divine Sword, and a series of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the air, and the golden light of the law phase went from strong, to thin, and then to nothingness. Fakong spat out several strands of blood from his mouth, and his face was like gold paper.

The four-element divine sword shattered the golden body, and the remaining momentum flew over. The sword qi storm and the four-colored light instantly enveloped Fakong and the poisonous lady.

In the moment of life and death, the Fa Ethereal Spiritual Platform was clear.

He sat down with difficulty, closed his eyes, and had no sorrow or joy. His hands began to roll the beads, and his mouth was reciting the mantra of rebirth, and his face was shining with a holy light. The poisonous lady seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, and in the dazzling flying sword, she slowly closed her eyes, and her face was full of pain and unwilling expressions. Thinking that the revenge will be avenged at the end, my sister has not found it yet, and I am really unwilling to leave this world like this.

Shushan Jianxiu sneered again and again, his eyes were full of indifferent light.

The avenue is ruthless, natural selection, to blame, blame you for not joining a good family and finding a good mountain!

Shushan Sword Cultivator thought that the white jade fragment was about to arrive, and when Fakong and the two thought that they were about to die in Huangquan, not far from the mountains and forests, a strong mana fluctuation suddenly surged, and then a dazzling white light pierced the sky, and where they passed, all the space was still, the wind was no longer blowing, the clouds were not drifting, and even the four-color colorful light, majestic and majestic huge divine sword was also frozen in the air.

What's going on?

Shushan Jianxiu looked at the mountains and forests in the distance with a shocked face.

The combination of the four elements of the divine sword, one blow has already severely damaged any cultivator after the ninth layer of qi refining, who is it that can easily block the void and restrain the divine sword?

The sword cultivators of Shushan all played the sword trick together, with the intention of leading, with the divine sword, gathering the strength of the four people, and suddenly shook the white light, and the space seemed to come alive again. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party was not as strong as they imagined.

At this moment, a black stone stele with monstrous demonic energy rose into the air, as big as a mountain, and it was mighty.

"It's not good, it's a demon cultivator. One of the Shushan disciples' face changed dramatically and shouted.

"Quaternary homing. ”

Fortunately, the magic monument did not smash it at the first time. With the concerted efforts of the Shushan Sword Cultivator, the white light was finally broken, and the giant sword was newly divided into four flying swords, flying back from each of them and hovering overhead, stumbling uncertainly.

Shushan and Demon Cultivators, in the past and present lives, have a hatred that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.

At that time, the green-robed ancestor of Baiman Mountain led a group of disciples to kill on Shu Mountain and attack the Sword God Temple, which was regarded as a great shame for him;

As soon as Shushan saw the demon cultivator, his face turned green, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

The situation changed unexpectedly, and Fakong and the poisonous lady immediately felt it. When they opened their eyes, they saw the surprise in each other's eyes. It is clear that in the moment of life and death, someone saved himself.

Who would dare to blatantly save themselves from the Shushan Sword Sect?