"The battle below is coming to an end, and it looks like the two of us are going to have to end it too. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Shesheng has been fighting with the demon boy, and there is no way to interfere with Qin Yi's battle, but he has always divided a part of his spiritual sense to observe the battle situation below, and when he saw that the formation was broken, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the demon boy with a faint smile and said.

The destruction of the formation means that the blood slave is no longer immortal, and he himself cannot be healed through the formation, the defeat below has been decided, at the beginning the demon boy was angry in his heart, his face was gloomy, but after a while, he suddenly smiled treacherously, and said: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose in this battle, it is just to delay time, and the real victory or defeat depends on the final result of the two of us, if I lose, everything will be over, but if I win, none of them will want to leave alive." ”

She Sheng's expression was awe-inspiring, knowing that what the demon boy said was true, although Huixin and Yun Shangfei were powerful, they could even challenge beyond the level without being defeated, but the cultivation realm was there, and with the cultivation of the demon boy's Dao Shu realm, it was easy to kill a few monks in the Dao Bud Realm.

While they were talking, the Sacrifice Soul Consciousness was stunned when he saw the scene that was happening below.

The cultivator was not allowed to be distracted at all, and as soon as Shesheng was stunned, the demon boy discovered his abnormality, seized the opportunity to smash his head with a hook, and when Shesheng reacted, it was too late to dodge, so he had to hold up the huge Buddha beads floating on his chest, and waved them on his wide sleeves, so that the Buddha beads were blocked in front of the soul chasing hook.

"Bang-"

The thunderous explosion pierced the sky, and the majestic and vast energy spread out around the point where the magic weapon struck, and the white clouds in the sky were all affected by this energy blast, as if they were cut by the heavenly sword, and were divided into two halves.

The Buddha beads slowly fell, the golden light became dim, and when she looked in front of her, she found that a slender crack was unusually conspicuous on the originally flawless crystal Buddha beads.

A touch of pain flashed on Shesheng's face, this string of Buddhist beads and magic treasures was given to him by the hall master himself after he joined the Leiyin Temple and became the protector of a temple, not to mention that it itself is an acquired spiritual treasure, even if he has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, there are only two pieces, so the meaning it represents is also very important to Shesheng.

Cherished the Buddha beads carefully held in his hands, for fear that too much force would make the cracks expand, run the mana, the mind moved, the Buddha beads flashed a faint golden light, and from a human head of the Buddha beads turned back to one hundred and eight small beads, with mana condensed into a thin line, instantly these Buddha beads did not fall together, Shesheng observed that nearly one-third of the Buddha beads cracked, as if it could be broken in half at any time, Shesheng twisted his thick eyebrows, sighed, and put this string of Buddha beads into his arms.

"Now that your natal magic weapon has been damaged, and your spiritual sense has been traumatized because of this, you are not my opponent now, so you should surrender with your hands tied. She Sheng lowered his eyebrows, folded his hands, and said calmly.

The collision of the magic weapon not only damaged the magic weapon of the sacrifice, but even the magic weapon of the magic boy was not spared, the hook of the soul chasing hook was broken, I don't know where it flew away, and now the remaining part is not so much a hook as a stick.

The natal magic weapon is connected to the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, and even if it is thousands of miles away, it can be sensed and returned.

But in the same way, when the natal magic weapon is damaged, the spiritual consciousness of the owner of this magic weapon will also be injured, and you can know that he is not lightly injured by looking at the blood spurted out by the demon boy and his pale face.

Hearing Shesheng's words to persuade him to surrender, the demon boy sneered and said, "If I am captured, it will be impossible to escape death, not to mention that my blood slave just killed should be your fellow disciple, can you really let me go?"

She was silent, not knowing what she was thinking, she suddenly raised her head, looked directly at the demon boy, and said in a deep voice: "It's still the same sentence, I will take you back to Leiyin Temple, your life and death are decided by them, I ...... I don't want to kill you. ”

The demon boy looked at the expression of the sacrifice of life like a flower in the garden, and said with a lot of emotion: "I can't believe that you, the demon who used to kill people without blinking, would say such a thing today, and you don't want to kill me......?"

She Sheng was silent for a long time and did not answer, as if he acquiesced.

"You are really cruel, your own junior brother died in front of you, and the murderer was within reach of you, the first thing I thought of was not to avenge your junior brother, but to keep your hands clean. The demon boy smacked his tongue, his eyes were surprised, and he praised and depreciated it.

She didn't get angry, as if she didn't hear the demon boy's sarcasm about herself, and said indifferently: "The Buddha can cross all living beings in the world, as long as you repent and surrender, I believe that Leiyin Temple will naturally reduce you." ”

"Like you now?" the demon boy no longer concealed the mockery in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Without waiting for Shesheng to speak, the demon boy suddenly had a strange smile on his face and said, "And it may not be me who lost this battle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shesheng sensed that something was wrong, but since the demon boy let him find out, it meant that it was too late.

Looking around at the water surrounding him, one by one like nails and spikes composed of red spiritual power densely pointed at him, she was terrified, looked at the demon boy in horror and asked, "The mana in your body should be almost consumed like me, where did these things come from?"

The demon boy looked at Shesheng and pointed at the surrounding spirit thorns and asked, and said with a cold smile: "You only know that my Dao heart is 'greed' ,But I don't know that this is my killing move.,This spirit thorn is formed when we fought just now.,Mana dissipated in the air and attached to the aura of heaven and earth.,Although there are some drawbacks.,For example, the time of existence can't be too long.,The scope is limited to the places where you fought before.,But its power is undoubted.,No one who has seen my trick is still alive in the world.,Soon you will be glorious to become one of them.,So,Suffer death!"

The demon boy gritted his teeth, his face was hateful, and he roared bitterly, and he didn't know that there were millions of spirit thorns shooting towards Shesheng in unison, and the gap between each spirit thorn was less than five centimeters, and Shesheng had no choice but to defend with all his might.

"Knock knock—"

The spirit thorns were overwhelming, drowning the golden figure in the center, and with the countless spirit thorns one after another, the middle was wrapped by red spiritual power, forming an oval scarlet spiritual power group.

"Boom—"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, after all the spiritual thorns were shot, the thick spiritual power mass in the middle exploded, and a huge pit was formed on the ground, and the river was stirred by the air waves of the explosion, and flowed back until the explosion was extinguished, and after a long time, the river slowly flowed back and injected into the giant pit, I believe that it will not take long to form a sparkling lake.

The demon boy used his spiritual sense to probe the central area of the explosion, because he had long known that it would explode, and he ran out early, so even if he didn't run out of the range of the explosion, the insignificant energy aftermath transmitted by him was easily resisted by him.

A faint golden light leaked from the smoke of the explosion, and the Demon Boy's face changed, as if he couldn't believe it.

A monk who was a little thin, but with slightly **** muscles, stood in mid-air, looking about fifty years old on the surface, panting with a depressed expression, a monk's robe was torn, and there were many injuries on his body, his eyebrows and beard were also burned by the explosion, the golden light appeared and disappeared, and the mana fluctuation was very unstable.

"You shouldn't have hurt me so badly. She Sheng spoke slowly, his expression blank, and his voice hoarse as if he had come from hell, calling for his soul.

The Demon Boy's expression froze, and he looked at the direction where Huixin was, and it was difficult to choose.

"It's too late to leave now!" The voice sounded in his ears, and the demon boy suddenly looked back, and his ragged appearance was instantly amplified, and the demon boy only had time to block the broken magic weapon forward, and was slashed by the big knife that she took out of her body, and smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Poof—"

The broken magic weapon was not strong, and it was split into two pieces by a knife. The scars of the knife that entered the flesh tore his clothes, the flesh and blood flew away, and the demon boy hit the ground with his back, which made him shake all over his body and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"The closer my path of 'sacrificing my life' is to death, the stronger I will be, and your explosion not only did not kill me, but injured me so badly, then you will never have a chance to escape. She fell to the ground, approached slowly, came to the side of the demon boy and pointed a knife at the bridge of his nose and said.

The demon boy grinned, his teeth covered with blood, and he threw his head up and laughed wildly, and Shesheng looked at him with a frown, but did not speak.

The magic weapon was destroyed, his spiritual sense was severely damaged, he was seriously injured, and his mana was exhausted, and the current demon boy was not a threat to him at all.

Suddenly, the demon boy grabbed Shesheng's long knife with both hands, and no matter how much she pulled it, she couldn't take it back.

The demon boy's hand was cut by the knife, and blood flowed out, and he pulled it hard, and his body was pressed forward, and the long knife poked into his body.

The demon boy was full of blood, but he was still laughing, laughing rampantly, his dead eyes stared at the surprised sacrifice, and the air that oppressed the lungs roared: "It was your knife that killed me, although I will die, but you will never get peace, don't you devote yourself to the Buddha? Don't you want to kill people? What I want to tell you is that your hands are always dirty, and now your hands are stained with blood again, and you have picked up the butcher's knife again, you will always be a demon, and you will never become a Buddha." ”

This knife was inserted into the vital point of the demon boy, he almost shouted after saying this, and then he lay on the ground weakly, the long knife pulled away from his body, and the viscous blood dripped on his body, dripping on the ground, staining the mirror jade platform in the heart of Shesheng.

Shesheng raised the broad palm that was not holding the knife and handed it to his eyes.

At this time, he realized that the palms of his hands that he desperately wanted to wash were still the same as before, and they were attached to something called life, red as roses.