The blood front was restrained, and Zhao Dongsheng collapsed for a while and almost fell. With a flick of the corner of his eye, who knew that Li Chuanshan pounced again.

The eight-edged golden hammer roared across his chest with a little halo, and if he wanted to be smashed by this, he would definitely be broken bones. The urgency in front of him must be resisted no matter what, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, so he clenched his teeth and raised the pig-killing knife weakly.

"Bell ......"

With a crisp sound, Zhao Dongsheng was suddenly knocked out and flew upside down to the ground. I only felt that my arms were numb, my mouth ached, and my chest was tumbling, and I was almost about to spurt blood.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Shi Yue'e flew over and protected him behind her. The wide hairpin swept forward, and a few white mangs flashed away.

Zhao Dongsheng was already two people in a row, and he was powerless to resist for a while. Shi Yue'e saw that Li Chuanshan was such a scoundrel, and said angrily: "You are a sloppy person, and you have gone back on your word." lost and did not admit it, but instead started a wheel war. ”

The golden hammer flew towards the white mang, and the moment it touched it, Li Chuanshan shook violently, and his whole body was instantly sore. I couldn't help but be shocked by the strangeness of this white mang, and at the same time I didn't dare to resist anymore, and dodged the rest of the way again and again.

Seeing that he was deflated, Sima Tianhe only laughed at him, and he didn't know what was wrong with this purple gold hairpin. While he was laughing, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the ridge in the distance. Everyone only cares about the fight in front of them, but they ignore the feelings outside their bodies, and they have committed a taboo in their hearts, which is really not right.

Looking at him, the man smiled evilly when he saw him coming. Then he rose to his feet, and in a few flickeres he was on the eaves of the walled house.

Out of nowhere, a person appeared, and everyone raised their heads and looked at each other. I saw that he was in a black shirt and white robe, skinny, with a five-foot pen behind his back, and his hair was shiny and shiny, which was very peculiar. Lying on the eaves with Erlang's legs crossed, his small eyes were ruthless.

"Hehe, look at what I'm doing, you go on. A shrill voice came out of his mouth, accompanied by a sinister smile, which made people's hearts furious.

"His grandmother's, what are you doing with me, get out of here. Li Chuanshan was already making a fire, and when he saw him like this, he was very unhappy in his heart.

The man was not angry, he was still smiling, and said in his mouth: "Boom...... The ability is not big, and the temper is not small. The scroll on your beam is really unsightly, so you might as well destroy it. As he spoke, he made a knife in his hand and swung it over.

A black light flashed and disappeared, and before Li Chuanshan rushed to protect it, the picture scroll was divided into two.

Looking at the two sections on the ground, Li Chuanshan felt sorry in his heart. He fell in love with the painting at a glance and couldn't put it down. Before he could take a closer look, he was ruined like this, and he was immediately angry. tightened the golden hammer in his hand, and shouted obliquely: "You are killing yourself, but you can't blame me." ”

was about to jump out, but he heard the man on the eaves say: "Don't worry, I'll give you another one that is better." ”

Li Chuanshan Panasonic Golden Hammer, I don't know what he meant by this.

The man reached for his waist, pulled out a scroll a foot or two wide, and threw it out with his hand. The paper was empty and white.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help frowning. I saw him take out a large pen behind his back, whirling and dancing in his hand, and make a few strokes on the blank scroll. In a flash, it is not necessary to dip in ink, but it is black when it is stained with paper.

The picture scroll was reversed, and everyone was dumbfounded and sighed. I thought he would make and sell it freshly, but who would have thought that it was messy, only a few dripping inks stood out. If Li Chuanshan is a genius, then he is a genius among geniuses......

Looking at the disdainful look under the room, he smiled coldly, and raised the large pen in his hand to slap the scroll.

Sima Tianhe was shocked, and immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

The scroll shook, and the black ink flew out, shooting at everyone with a "whoosh".

The black ink was overwhelming like a sharp arrow, shattering the grass and trees, piercing the stone pillars, and the strength was incomparable. Everywhere he passed, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and clouds of blood were raised.

Sima Tianhe protected Zhao Dongsheng and waved his sword to resist, and Shi Yue'e also danced the purple gold hairpin in his hand into a wall of light. The black ink is dense, and it is about to be unstoppable.

The Buddha's light was propped up, and one hundred and eight beads were connected in sections, forming a high-speed bead shield in front of the three people. Yuan Zheng walked straight up, "Amitabha." ”

Shi Yue'e was overjoyed, and gasped: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuanzheng." ”

Looking at Yuan Zheng's calm face, Sima Tianhe secretly praised. Unexpectedly, he was so calm, and his cultivation was much higher than himself, and he unconsciously looked up to Sumeru Temple a few points.

The bead shield was glowing with a thick golden Buddha light, and it was swayed by the black ink. But no matter how it swatted, the pearl shield never broke.

The sky is full of dense shooting, and it is impossible to prevent it. Li Chuanshan struggled to support, and many places on his body were stained red with blood. Without paying attention, the black ink hit his back and pierced his chest and bones, and he was already embarrassed and fell to the ground. Several more slashes were hit on the legs one after another, and two clouds of blood mist flew out with broken bones. After a scream, despite the unbearable pain, the golden hammer came out of his hand and smashed to the ground.

"Knock~"

Gravel and earth rose high, and a foot-thick wall of earth stood in front of him.

The earthen wall seems to be solid, where can it withstand the menacing black ink. After a few passes, it was already crumbling. Li Chuanshan's legs were gone, and he couldn't move anymore. After exhausting all his strength, he could only stare in despair, waiting for death to come.

Yuan Zheng looked ahead, floated the bead shield and walked forward. Zhao Dongsheng and the others didn't know why he was doing this, so they could only follow closely.

The black ink gradually thinned, and the force on the golden Buddha light was much smaller.

"Wow~"

The pearl shield slammed into front of Li Chuanshan, and the messy ground shook for a while.

Looking at Yuan Zheng's serene expression, Li Chuanshan was surprised. The other party rushed to protect himself, and immediately avoided the pain of the soul returning to the ghost record in the tragic death village.

Shi Yue'e was slightly dissatisfied, and only said: "This kind of villain is also the turn of the senior brother to prove his compassion?"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Yuan Zheng clasped his hands together and said in a deep voice: "This originates from the cultivation of the Buddha of nature, and the enlightenment is not in order. Enlightenment is an instant Buddha, and confusion is a catastrophe. This person is only covered with five clouds for a while, like the light in a bottle, and cannot be revealed. It is my Buddhist responsibility to purify all sentient beings, how can the little monk ignore it. ”

After hearing this, Shi Yue'e pursed her mouth and disagreed.

After a while, the black ink stopped. Seeing that it was no longer in the way, the round certificate removed the bead shield and reunited into a string and hung it around his neck.

The ruins in the stockade were broken, the corpses were spread like blankets, and the few surviving guards were also wailing in pain, their frightened eyes full of grief and desolation.

The clouds shook the autumn clothes, and a few lonely birds soared. The dead crow is lonely and gone, and the residual light falls like blood into the sunset.

After more than ten years of careful care, it was ruined in a blink of an eye, and finally became a dream bubble. Li Chuanshan's eyes were dull, his heart was unwilling, and his fist slammed to the ground.

Seeing that the man on the eaves was still leisurely, he only said that he regarded human life as light as catkins. Sima Tianhe pointed with a long sword, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe, I am the Eternal Sect in black and white. I will give you a small gift of righteousness today, and if you have a fate, you will meet again in the future. ”

The paper is as white as ever. The man flashed up the scroll and walked away.