Sima Yuntian's face showed a rare look of panic. It was clearly his own sword, still connected to his mind, but completely out of his control. Coming through the air, it's incredibly fast.

"Flowing clouds!"

At the critical moment, Sima Yuntian's figure was in the mountains, and he waved out a handful of dust in time, and thousands of silver threads rolled up, entangled and pulled the sword light.

This saved him from the danger of being pierced through his chest by this sword, but Sima Yuntian also spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth at the same time, and he was indescribably depressed and annoyed.

Obviously, the cultivation is about the same, and the strength is similar. However, in front of this Zhuang Wudao, he felt like a child wielding a weapon in front of adults, but he was powerless to deal with the other party. On the contrary, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.

The ink-colored sword light hit back, and the blue fire in the sky suddenly stopped. Turned into the shape of a phoenix claw again, and hit the red Zen staff behind him silently, forcing him to retreat.

"Immeasurable True Buddha! In his life, Fa Zhi has never met such a tricky person as the benefactor. However, in the world, there is a way to do it!"

Dharma Zhikou recited the Buddha's name and took a step back. Holding the seal in both hands, his mind was open, revealing a delicate Buddha pendant inside, and three layers of golden light Buddha shadow were released from his body at the same time.

"Corpse Lo Parami, Golden Light Binding Wheel!"

A huge golden Buddha wheel suddenly appeared above the hall. One by one, the golden chains fell downward, like a big snake, extending and entangled with Zhuang Wudao's hands and feet. completely ignored the magnetic energy gang, and it seemed that Zhuang Wudao's whole person could be firmly tied up in an instant.

But when these chains came into contact with Zhuang Wudao's body. But it seems that Zhuang Wudao's skin is coated with a layer of oil. The slippery and greasy nature makes these hundreds of golden chains completely impossible to touch. Every time it comes into contact, it slips away, not to mention wraps around.

"You monk, honestly wait for me to give you this dragon beard Bodhi and Bodhi branch? Why do you want to kill yourself and intervene? However, you haven't fully mastered this Golden Light Wheel Spell, so why do you want to use it to make people embarrassed?"

What the?

That Fa Zhi froze, and always felt that the tone of Zhuang Wudao's voice at this time was slightly feminine. However, what he cares more about at the moment is the murderous intent in these words.

The next moment, I saw the golden light wheel spell in the sky above, and suddenly it rotated. Then the total of ninety-nine chains turned to him and swept away.

Fa Zhi roared angrily, and the Zen staff slammed to the ground. Layer upon layer of Buddhist scripture text, revealing the void, like a wall. But he was shattered by these chains, but his limbs were entangled and chained, and the whole person was hung in the air by these chains. No matter how much Fa Zhi struggles, he can't escape.

"Ding!"

With a piercing metal tremble, the wolf tooth broadsword that broke through the air slashed and slashed at the Lei Xing sword hairpin that was blocked in the sky.

Swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere. Fang Xiaoru gritted his teeth stubbornly, but the knife momentum could not be advanced any longer. On the contrary, on the sword body, the power of the shock is getting stronger and stronger.

was at a stalemate, and Yun'er suddenly blew lightly. Fang Xiaoru was suddenly startled, just like a frightened rabbit, he flew back without hesitation. The Wuji rune body was urged to the maximum, and the wolf tooth knife brought up a series of arc spirals, ready to resist and defend against Zhuang Wudao's possible counterattack and pursuit.

has fought several times in a row, and he has been beaten by Zhuang Wudao with the help of force, and he is a soldier with a bow and a snake. I'd rather be cautious than be embarrassed.

Yun'er smiled dumbly and ignored it. And beside him, the hoarse voice of the black-robed old man was heard again.

"Useless idiot, he is still a pillar of the generation of Qiantian Sect-"

That pair of fleshy palms slapped again. The gray and dead air that lingered in the palm of his hand became a few points thicker. The voice of the black-robed old man was also unprecedentedly fierce.

"The big murderer Rahu, the vertical son can be killed!"

At this time, Yun'er was blocking left and right, and several spiritual weapons were too late to come back. However, Zhuang Wudao was in the sea of care, but he was not worried, knowing that the sword spirit had put a lot of effort into creating a situation of fighting alone at this moment, just for this moment.

Several spiritual weapons, each with someone who needs to be guarded. However, it also means that at this moment, the old man in the black robe is also isolated.

Yun'er had no expression on her face, and there was no color in her eyes. It was also a big palm smashed and the monument was printed, and it was bombarded again.

The three palms touched, first the power of the flesh collided, the true element impacted, and then the layers of boundless evil force surged.

Zhuang Wudao's body finally couldn't stand, and he retreated half a step, almost retreating from the bluestone.

And just when the smile in the eyes of the black-robed old man was implied, a little bit of color appeared. Suddenly, his complexion changed again, and he found that the evil qi that rushed out of his body actually surged back from Zhuang Wudao's flesh palm, and there was even a trace of death. The rotten bones in his body devoured the heart, and the demon power was turbulent, and it was devouring the five insides!

And those fleshy palms and Zhuang Wudao's hands seem to be completely glued together, and they can't break free.

"What kind of method are you?"

The surprise in the eyes of the black-robed old man had turned to horror. The evil qi in the body is boiling against the sky, running violently in all directions, and all the internal organs and internal organs are corroded by the heart-eating power of this rotten bone.

"This is the way of others, and the body of others!"

Yun'er said lightly, the movement of the universe is not just about borrowing power. Sometimes it can be forcibly borrowed, but it can also be made.

The skin of the black-robed old man was already covered with a layer of gray, and even layers of dead skin could be seen, falling from his ground.

And the wounds on the legs, whether they are flesh and bones, are grayish. The power of the rotten bones devouring the heart is still forcibly extracted by 'Zhuang Wudao', and in turn instilled into the body. The black-robed old man raised his eyes and looked around again, only to see that Fang Xiaoru was like a frightened bird, and Fa Zhi was still bound by his golden light binding curse. Sima Yuntian and the green-robed monk were both blocked by the 'Magnetic Yuan Spirit Shield' and the 'Fu Demon Dingshan Gui', and they couldn't get in.

There is no help in all directions, and the violent running of rotten bones and heart-devouring power in the body is also close to the limit. The black-robed old man gritted his teeth violently, and when he mentioned the most reluctant true yuan, he exploded in his arm and elbow. It was brutal and forcibly blew off one of his hands. Then he roared wildly and flew back dozens of feet away. The black-robed old man's whole body turned into a red light and rushed out of the hall.

It was not only Zhuang Wudao at this moment that made him frightened and did not dare to continue to fight to the death. It is also to prevent all the people in this palace, all limbs are broken, and he has less than one percent of his combat strength. As long as anyone has evil thoughts, he will not be lucky today.

Yun'er didn't pay attention to it, turned around for the first time, and her eyes fell on Fa Zhi. There was a hint of murder in his eyes, and then he made a move, and summoned the Lei Xing sword hairpin to his side.

The black-brown sword body is shining at this moment, revealing a trace of electric light and thunder, forming a blazing sky grid, and the sword qi is swallowed.

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as Fa Zhi's pupils shrank, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, his heart was terrified, and a feeling of danger surged into his heart.

However, the golden chains on his body couldn't be broken for a while.

"Everything here and there today starts with you, a monk, and if I don't kill you, how can I be willing? Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and those who kill people will always kill them. Monk, since you have murderous intent, I can also send you back to the Pure Land of the Western Heavens!"

When Yun'er spoke, her expression was extremely serious. Holding the sword duel with both hands, the true yuan in Zhuang Wudao's body was turned into a series of runes, and it was punched into the Lei Xing sword hairpin.

Pseudo-occultism, big broken clouds!

Pseudo-occultism, big cracked stone!

Pseudo-occultism, sword drawing style!

Pseudo-occult, stabbing sword style!

Connect the pulse and know, life and death, up!

"The sword master can see clearly, the real life and death should be used like this!"

Five spiritual knots in a row were triggered by Yun'er one by one. When Lei Xing's sword hairpin was raised, the entire stone hall seemed to have lost its color.

Everyone was stunned, stunned, looking at the flying sword light. Layers of sword shadows shrouded down, gradually merging into one, pointing directly at the center of Fa Zhi's eyebrows.

And just the aftermath of this sword momentum caused a large area of stone walls to collapse near the entrance of the stone hall.

Fa Zhi let out a heart-rending roar, and his figure swelled, like an angry King Kong, struggling to forcibly break the golden chains bound to his body inch by inch.

However, after struggling, Fa Zhi's eyes still did not see joy, but were even more frightened.

found that he could not avoid it by himself at all, and he could not resist it. Vaguely, the sword light pointed to it, and it had firmly locked a line that was like nothing, and locked his divine thoughts, and fixed life and death.

I feel that this line is continuous, so even if I dodge, even if I successfully resist, if I am not surrounded by this thunder apricot sword hairpin, I still can't escape the situation of death!

If you want to escape, unless someone is going to die on your behalf!

Fa Zhi didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he had always had a keen sense of spirit and was proficient in Buddhism, and he didn't dare to take any risks.

In the afterglow of the perspective, I saw the faint light of the black-robed old man passing past him.

As soon as his mind moved, Fa Zhi did not hesitate to take out a golden Buddha scroll from his sleeve.

"A Buddha does not know that he is a Buddha without seeing his body, and if he really knows it, there is no Buddha. A wise man can know the emptiness of sin, and he is not afraid of life and death. Lord Ye, please die on my behalf today!

The Buddha dissolved, and in an instant, a huge wheel of light appeared between Fa Zhi and the black-robed old man. The light wheel turned, and the two switched directions out of thin air.

The sound of the thunder apricot sword hairpin was mighty and stabbed down with thousands of purple lightning, instantly piercing the eyebrows of the black-robed old man. The old man's eyes were first full of unwilling resentment, and then the luster gradually dissipated and disappeared.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is ashamed, and this time he will return to the plain and recite the 49-day hell Sutra for the donor, so as to transcend the soul of the donor!"

After the Fa Zhi was established, he was also covered with blood, his face was full of shame, and he leaned over and bowed deeply to the black-robed old man. And the faces of all the people present were indescribably weird.

A shocking Jindan monk died like this? died under the 'cooperation' of Zhuang Wudao and Fa Zhi?