Section 8 A thousand knives are not exhausted, the soul is scattered, and the shadow is like an empty cloud
The acquired cloth bag is an innate spiritual treasure, and it also has the power of space, so although it is not very good in terms of quality alone, it can also be ranked in the forefront of this world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The reason why it has such great ability is because this cloth bag is the first cloth bag in the desolate world. The first place is particularly rare, just like the mixed yuan golden bucket and the golden Jiao scissors.
The acquired cloth bag, which has always been empty on the inside and shriveled on the outside, began to swell at this time, and it seems to be expanding. Because the rope trapped the seal of the cloth bag, the huge force inside had no place to vent, and could only continue to scatter inside the cloth bag.
Seeing such a frightening scene, everyone knows what seems to be wrong with this acquired cloth bag. Maitreya Buddha still dared to carry this dangerous object on his back at this moment? Hurriedly dodged and jumped away a few steps, and then cautiously turned back.
It's like blowing up a balloon, a small cloth bag is already bulging at the moment, it looks a lot bigger than the whole person of Maitreya Buddha, and the round appearance makes people worry that it will explode anytime and anywhere.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, saint bless, saint bless, this cloth bag is my housekeeper treasure!
I don't know if it's the idea or if Maitreya Buddha offended the heavens. Instead of what he was begging for, it went even worse.
The shape of the round bag began to have a strange change at this moment, and the angular things began to hit the cloth bag from the top, causing the shape of the cloth bag to begin to deform and distort, and even in the end, it was unrecognizable at all, this is still a small bag.
"This ...... This is?" The sharp feeling was familiar, and from a long distance, Maitreya Buddha felt the breath hidden in this cloth bag.
It was a breath that made his hands and back, which had fully recovered, ache faintly!
"It's not good! It's sword qi!" suddenly reacted, Maitreya Buddha just roared, and was about to rush forward desperately to release the rope, but unfortunately it was too late!
It's too late, it's too late!
From the tiny edges and corners to the shape of a long knife that protrudes directly, it seems that the strength that this acquired cloth bag can tolerate has reached its limit! Suddenly, it exploded directly! And it was not just a corner and a hole, but turned into an inch of rag.
I'm afraid that in this life and this life, Maitreya Buddha will never have a chance to re-stitch this acquired cloth bag.
"No!" In the roar of Maitreya Buddha, one knife, two knives, three knives, the knives are endless, like a wave, I am afraid that there are thousands of knives!
And in the deepest part of the knife shadow, Mu Ran held the knife in one hand, and the other hand held Jiuyou, who was protected by the knife, and the two of them floated to the ground.
Stretching out his left hand, he pointed the blade of the long knife at Maitreya Buddha, and Mu Ran didn't say much, just stood quietly. The acquired cloth bag is an extraordinary product, even though Mu Ran is quite close to the four strongest, but there is still a big gap. Not only did the thousand swords expend an unknown amount of mana and mental power, but they also had to protect the Nine Shadows at all times. At this moment, most of his mana is gone. If Maitreya Buddha has the courage to rush forward and fight hard, then the probability of success will only be very large.
But at this moment, his heart was already afraid, afraid. Even his killer weapon, the acquired cloth bag that is known as the strongest of the four and cannot be broken, has become a rag all over the place. What does this mean? It means that the white-eyed Fire Spirit Emperor in front of him has the strongest terrifying strength comparable to the four!
The three levels of quasi-sainthood, knowledge, understanding, and understanding, the gap between the layers cannot be remembered in the slightest. No matter how arrogant Maitreya Buddha is, he doesn't have the courage to face this level of enlightenment head-on.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, donor, forgive and forgive, here is very close to the west, my Buddha and the two masters are right now, and I hope that the donor will think twice!" The higher the level, the more afraid of death. Maitreya Buddha didn't want countless years of penance to be ruined.
At this time, where did Mu Ran have time to answer Maitreya Buddha's words, and all his thoughts were devoted to trying his best to restore his combat effectiveness. However, his materialized flame knife revealed a terrifying sword aura, and it directly locked on the other party, preventing the other party from having a chance to move.
Originally, Jiuyou had the strength to fight, but it was a pity that at this time, she was already dizzy when she was trapped in the bag of the day after tomorrow, and she was unconscious at this time. If it weren't for Mu Ran's one hand, he would have collapsed directly to the ground.
And so, the stalemate lasted for half a quarter of an hour.
The pupils that were originally distracted suddenly had a hint of human color, and Mu Ran's thinking and sanity instantly sobered up. In such a short period of time, his mana has barely recovered as much as thirty percent, and if he really makes a move, he will definitely not be the opponent of Maitreya Buddha.
However, once the person came to his senses, the power of the originally fierce flame knife weakened, and the sword qi that locked on the Maitreya Buddha involuntarily collapsed.
Sneaking a peek around. Where is there a forest scenery around here? I don't know how many trees and creatures have died tragically under the blade of the blade. For these, Mu Ran can only apologize in his heart. In this life-and-death world, if you don't fight hard, there is only one way to die.
Just wanted to take a breath, but suddenly the two eyebrows were twisted together, it was hard to imagine what made Mu Ran, who seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, so anxious.
"Emperor Renben accepted it. Maitreya, if you have any opinions, go directly to the Samsara Patriarch, I believe he is willing to answer your questions. Mu Ran continued quietly on the surface, and at the same time thrust the knife in his left hand into the ground, and used the only remaining mana in his body to turn into knife qi and pour all into the ground.
Boom! A monstrous sound sounded in all directions, how could Mu Ran, who was close to the four strongest quasi-saint part of the mana, be joking? Countless sword qi even broke through the cover of the ground and directly broke through the ground, that momentum was quite terrifying and terrifying!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Ran pulled through the Nine Shadows and turned into a ball of flame aura and broke through the air.
The sword qi was menacing, how could Maitreya Buddha still have the heart to pay attention to whether the other party had run away? However, it wasn't until the sword qi reached his body that he realized that these seemingly domineering sword qi no longer had much lethality. Don't say it's him, I'm afraid that even an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal can't be killed.
Grievances! Maitreya Buddha's heart is really difficult to calm down, this trip out, lose face not to say, but also destroy the innate spirit treasure acquired cloth bag, it is really pitiful and pathetic, lost the wife and broke the army.
"Maitreya Buddha! But someone is attacking?" a tall and mighty figure belatedly landed beside Maitreya Buddha.
The corpse Buddha of Vibha, that is, the disciple of the ancient Buddha of Vaishva, has now stepped into the half-step quasi-saint and has become an emerging force in the quasi-sainthood of Buddhism. Presumably, Mu Ran discovered his arrival in time, so he hurriedly left.
"It's okay, let's go. With a gloomy face, Maitreya Buddha didn't even smile at this time, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.