The four rays of light went straight to Qianshan Island, they were Liyu and other four people, and the owner of the east island specially repaired a book, which was led by Liyu to borrow treasure from Qianshan Island.

They didn't fly high, there was a reef in front of them, on the top of the reef, there was a small temple, and the killing monk Yifan was standing on the sea, with a karmic fire red lotus at his feet, and his eyes were looking at the sky.

Someone actually came, it seems that his prestige is not enough, within a radius of a hundred miles, anyone who steps into it, there is only one word, death!

Some of the bones on the offering table were monks who had inadvertently broken into a hundred miles.

Since the last time he received Mo Xian's Flame Array, fortunately he left the means, otherwise he would really become ashes, for the Samadhi True Fire, he meditated hard, Taoism has three light divine water, he can't condense the three light divine water, so he has to retreat to the second, condense Tianyi true water, but only get a few drops.

Seeing the four rays of light approaching quickly, he snorted, and the water curtain suddenly rose into the sky, and the water color turned black, like a faint black smoke rushing up.

The four of Mo Xian were moving forward, and suddenly a water curtain rose in front of them, and the four of them couldn't help but stop and look at the sea, but saw a white-robed monk standing on the sea.

Mo Xian and Liyu had serious faces, they recognized it, killing the monk, killing the monk wasn't dead? Why are you here?

The killing monk also saw the four of Mo Xian, his eyes showed murderous intent, he remembered that scene, the infinite flames that turned him into ashes, he was not in a hurry, he took steps into the air step by step, as if there were invisible steps in the air.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, since you are here, you will contribute to my killing path!" The killing monk didn't see any mood fluctuations at all, although his Tianyi True Water was not much, but as long as it wasn't like last time, he didn't talk nonsense, and the white bone rosary around his neck flew out.

The white bone rosary turned into huge skulls in the air, and surrounded them with a smile of blood.

A total of thirteen white bone skulls, with magic light spraying from their mouths, Mo Xian smiled, and a talisman appeared beside him, and a large number of vines stretched out from the void, and the skull was immediately entangled.

The killing monk showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, the skull was full of blood, which contained death intent and killing intent, but among the vines, it was full of vitality, and the power of the talisman temporarily called the surrounding vitality, but the quantity could not be compared with the killing intent and death intent contained in the pure white bones.

Sure enough, the killing machine was great, seeing the vines turn to ashes, the blood color went up along the vines, and the vines were quickly dyed blood-colored, and quickly withered into ashes.

The killing monk suddenly had a hurry on his face, a pillar of fire fell from the sky, the sun was really hot, Liyu launched the sun true fire, and a pillar of fire hung down from the sun, the golden crow soared, the flames were raging, and the thirteen skulls were directly wrapped.

Mo Xian also opened his mouth, a mouthful of peach real fire spewed out, and the pink real fire also joined it, and in an instant, he heard the skull squeaking in the fire.

Of course, the killing monk would not let them do it, with a flick of his fingers, a drop of pure water popped out, rapidly expanded, like a cloud like mist, pressed over, and the true fire of the sun and the true fire of the peach immediately went down, and disappeared in a few breaths.

And the skull is revealed, if it is late, I am afraid that it has been buried in the sea of fire, thirteen gods and demons like broken candles in the wind, flying back weakly, killing the monk released a bloody light, about to envelop the gods and demons.

A Zhu Hong flashed, divided into thirteen strands, the sword qi condensed, and there was a long sound of sword sounds, which was mixed with the screams of gods and demons as sharp as stones, thirteen skulls immediately fell like stones, and the blood light in the center suddenly dissipated.

"Amitabha, the donor has destroyed the seven emotions and six desires of the poor monk and transformed the killing intent gods and demons, and the poor monk can't let go of the donor, please offer the head of the donor and become the god and demon of the poor monk!"

"You go to the road of killing, what is the crime of the people in the world, the ants are still stealing, there is nothing to say, it is better for you to die!" Mo Xian said, Zhu Chan's sword turned into a Zhu Hong, and fell directly on the top of his head.

On the top of his head, with a bang, a relic appeared, showing a lot of bones, infinite killing intent in it, against Mo Xian's Zhu Chan sword, although Mo Xian said, a sword can break ten thousand laws, but the relics reflect the root of killing monks, Mo Xian's sword has not really reached the level of that sword to break ten thousand laws, although he can break the general supernatural powers, but this fundamental Dafa has been out of the category of supernatural powers.

With a sword strike, the bones were shattered, but after only three points, they were supported by the brilliance of the relics, and the sword could not come down.

At the feet of the killing monk, a karmic fire red lotus appeared, and under the red lotus, a white bone lotus platform appeared, surrounded by blood and light.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that sentient beings are not sentient beings, they are sentient beings! Killing is not killing, please donor on the road!" A white bone ring knife appeared in his hand, engraved with seven killing words, killing kill, the words are not the same, and the words reveal a sky-high anger and killing intent.

As soon as the knife appeared, the killing intent shrouded all directions, and everyone only felt the killing intent in their hearts, and there was a sea of blood around them, and countless unsatisfactory things poured into their hearts together.

Lu Ru suddenly felt that everything was boring, knowing that it was not good, the yin demon on her body only appeared outward uncontrollably, and with a bang, above her head, a green mulberry tree stood on top of her head, above the green mulberry wood, a colorful relic radiated with brilliance, and layers of small worlds appeared, and this time, her body stopped outward Yin demon.

But the Yin Demon has appeared, all of them are ugly, murderous, and they don't care about the indiscriminate and rush towards the four people, even she didn't let go of herself.

Mo Xian's heart moved, and then pressed down, seeing Lu Ru's strange appearance, the talisman suddenly appeared, and the vines grew out of the void again, quickly stretching towards the Yin Demon.

Liyu recites the "Taishang Changqing Jing Mantra", above the head, a sun-covering umbrella rises, the glow of the ten thousand ways, the body is protected tightly.

And Hu Dieyi was invaded by the killing machine, her eyes were blood-red, and the star knife was about to be launched, regardless of whether she was the enemy or me, Liyu's hand was fast, and she was determined, Hu Dieyi's body stiffened, and then she took off her fixed state, and at this moment, Liyu pulled her hand and pulled her into the range of the sun-shielding umbrella.

As the Tranquility Mantra sounded in her ears, the blood in her eyes gradually receded.

A seven-killing knife actually aroused the demons in his heart, almost making the four of them kill each other, green as with green mulberry wood and colorful relics, to suppress the demons, and Liyu obviously can't participate in the battle, he wants to take care of Hu Dieyi, Hu Dieyi is happy in his heart, and he is also shocked by the power of killing monks.

This is just showing the Seven Killing Blades.

The killing monk was very satisfied with the Seven Killing Knife, worshiped the Seven Killing Knife, looked solemn, got up, gently held the Seven Killing Knife suspended in front of him in his hand, and gently stroked it, like caressing the smooth skin of a lover, and then, sacrificed the Seven Killing Knife. (To be continued.) )