"Kasya, so-and-so will kill you......"

As soon as the demon retreated, hundreds of shadows remained, also protected by the golden light, and disappeared. No one knows that the Forbidden Palace is heavily guarded, and how this self-consolidating monk came in.

The golden light did not retreat, but still wrapped the Red River, so that the Red River was bound and could not hurt him.

Su Fu watched the two enemies flee calmly, new and old hatreds surged into his heart, only to feel a nameless anger gushing from the heavenly spirit through the soles of his feet, and the blood in his chest was like boiling oil, boiling and burning.

The monk slowly paced out from a walled gate, clasped his palms together, and his eyes were full of compassion: "Persuade the good not to persuade the evil, but it is a pity that the good people accumulate a hundred generations of merits, and the line is about to disappear, and the old man can't bear it, so he makes a move to obstruct him, and I hope that the good people will not be obsessed anymore, and I will devout my Buddha, and cultivate the ...... of the Buddha who ascends to the sky."

Yu Xiuyi's silver teeth clenched, only a little, only a little short of her ability to kill the demon, she suddenly looked at the old monk who was still chattering, her figure flashed, and she carried her lifelong cultivation, and her palms were bright, and she wanted to kill it.

Ka Ye was persuading himself, but unexpectedly, the evil wind struck, and he was busy with the golden bowl and gently bumped into the general.

"Bang!" But seeing the golden light suddenly brightened, there was a loud sound, and Yu Xiuyi flew backwards like a broken kite, and like a weak lonely leaf, it fell to the ground and did not move at all.

"Immeasurable Buddha......" Ka Ye couldn't help but close his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

"What a monk who doesn't kill!" Su Fu saw that Yu Xiuyi didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was even more angry, seeing the flaws in the golden light, the Red River counterattacked, and the sword intent was wanton, and everywhere he passed, whether it was the reality or the virtual phase or even the golden light, it was all turned into powder.

The golden light is issued by the golden bowl, and the golden bowl is the treasure refined by the three saints, and it is the genus of the magic weapon, which contains innate mana, otherwise it will not be able to compete with Su Fu without the help of Ka Yefu.

However, even if it is a golden bowl and has been blessed by the mana of the three saints, the three saints have never been there in person, and the sword intent of the truth is only between them.

Yu Xiuyi struck a blow with hatred, if Jia Ye didn't make a golden bowl to block it, he was afraid that the mortal body would not be able to block this blow.

At this time, grasping the flaw, how could Su Fu let go of Jiaye, and the momentum of the Red River was like a tide, forcing the golden light to retreat.

Ka Ye retreated to the wall, but still persuaded himself: "Good people don't do it, poor monks cultivate the seventh generation of merit, kill poor monks, and they will be devoured by merit." After the death of the poor monk, he returned to the holy realm, but he was afraid that this realm could not tolerate good people, so he thought twice about it......"

The momentum of the Red River was slightly paused, and when the Jiaye was slightly happy, Su Fu suddenly whispered: "The merit is backfired, is it worthy of the baptism of the forty-nine tribulations?

The voice was calm and indifferent, without ups and downs, without sonorous power, but like a thunderclap, it sounded in Kasya's heart, making him understand that this was a vow and a vow of the Dao heart.

"Immeasurable Buddha ......" At this point, Ka Ye finally despaired of Su Fu, and he must not bring back to the holy realm a meritorious son who wanted to destroy the Buddha kingdom.

The capacity of the Suvolfa body is pushed to the limit. The sword mark was condensed in the void, but it crossed the boundary of time and space, and a sword shadow elongated and advanced infinitely, and the Red River followed like a stormy wave, and it became a sharp arrow, like thousands of irascible wild horses that had escaped the reins, and ran over the leaves of Ka Ye in a devastating and decaying manner.

The sword roared sharply, like an eagle striking the sky, almost piercing the eardrums. In the new Daoji system, Su Fukong couldn't help but overflow the sword qi, and countless fragments of sword qi condensed into a red river, flowing to the four fields, and within a radius of several miles, the group of palaces and dormitories all turned into powder.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a red river spreading like a bloody sun, and everywhere you pass, it becomes flat.

When it was too late, it was too late, and as a last resort, Ka Ye pinched the seal again and again, and the golden bowl fell down like a bronze bell.

"Boom-"

The Red River was like a mountain crashing into a golden bowl, and an extremely dull loud sound, like a bell, spread, and the entire Yong'an City, including the royal hunting ground, and the people of the Mountain Gate of the Faxiangzong, all heard this sound.

The storm was divided by the golden bowl, and the impact separated the two sides, destroying half of the court.

In the golden bowl, Jia Ye spat blood from his mouth, and this loud sound shook him so much that his blood could not be surging. He looked at a gap in the inner wall of the golden bowl for a long time, sighed, and finally gave up that idea.

He could reclaim his self-fixing mana at any time, but at great cost. If you want to eliminate the merits you have gathered in the past ten years, the vow is not completed, and the eighty-first bell of the merit has not been ringed, which is equivalent to violating your vow and betraying the purpose of Buddhism, I am afraid that the Western Holy Realm will not allow him.

The Three Holy Dharma Sutras, "The True Spiritual Long-cherished Wish and the True Relic Sutra", are powerful at the same time, and the restrictions are equally terrifying.

Su Fu was also shocked, and a bright red trickle fell down his lips. His face was expressionless, regardless of the fact that the demon body could not bear it, and tried his best to restrain the loose red river and look directly at the golden bowl. Just now, the sword shadow moves, and now its body moves, and the sword is imprinted in front of it, just like a dragon out of the water, stabbing straight away!

"Knock knock—"

The sword seal was printed on the golden bowl, and the bell was poured out, and it could be heard everywhere for thousands of miles. The golden bowl was not broken by this blow, Su Fu circled with the power of the countershock, and then rushed forward again, like repeatedly, only the afterimage was seen for a while, and the red river seemed to turn into several sharp arrows, almost hitting the golden bowl at the same time.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the magic weapon golden bowl finally cracked, without the support of mana, the golden light languished, and there were bursts of wails.

The inner Kaye is even more bleeding from the seven orifices, and it is indescribably miserable.

His eyes were cloudy, his trembling hands trembled, stretched out into his arms, took out the Buddha relics that could eliminate greed and karma given by the World Venerable, and threw it violently when Su Fu was regaining his breath, and saw the Buddha's light shining halfway, like a bright moon, illuminating the entire court.

Su Fu couldn't help but close his eyes because of this dazzling eye, but it was this moment when the qi was relaxed, and he didn't lock on the Jiaye, and another trace of qi was born, and the golden bowl and the Jiaye disappeared together.

"Shrinking the ground into inches?" The silk qi machine was especially remnant, Su Fu's anger did not disappear, he raised his eyebrows after induction, his knowledge unfolded, and he searched inch by inch, and suddenly remembered that Yu Xiuyi's life and death were unknown, so he had to hate and hate.

Lift it up, lean against a ruin, and take the pulse, before relieving his heart, especially with a breath of air. Immediately fed her the herb pill, cast the divine ban to heal it, about two hours later, until her breath was slightly stable, her eyes fell on the wound on her left arm.

After unraveling it, I couldn't help but gasp. The shadow blade was made of something I don't know, and after its wounds burned, it still festered by itself, and its body was a leakless real body, and it was also counterattacked. The white lotus arm, such a wound falling, is really shocking.

He couldn't help but shake his head, if he left it alone, her arm would be ruined. He immediately took a knife and carefully cut off its festering flesh, while moistening the wound with the power of divine prohibition and water.

Cutting flesh itself is a kind of torture, let alone a delicate girl, suffering from this pain, Yu Xiuyi immediately woke up in pain, and there is no place in the body that does not hurt, especially in the arms. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Su Fu was cutting her left arm, and she couldn't help but be angry, and she saw that it was the wound that was pierced by the shadow blade, and there was a divine forbidden light, so she knew that he was treating her injuries.

She tried to close her eyes weakly, but she couldn't help but look at the focused face, so meticulous that she didn't even know she was awake. There was a deep exhaustion between his eyebrows, and his face was very pale, obviously not even having time to take care of his own injuries.

After looking at it for a while, she felt a little guilty in her heart, she treated him like that before, why did he save me. Before he could find the answer, the god forbiddenly covered his whole body, the wound on his arm was properly treated, and he was bandaged again, feeling the warmth that made people sleep, and he couldn't help but feel unprecedented peace of mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

The night was silent.

Most of the palace was destroyed, and no one dared to approach it for several hours. Fortunately, most of the court maids and chamberlains hid outside the palace as early as the beginning of the battle. Unfortunately, the lord of the country has been plotted by demons and has been dead for a long time.

The next day, about five watches, at dawn, several spiritual lights came together.

After falling, he saw that it was Jiang He and the two disciples of the Faxiang Sect, and there was an unexpected person, who was actually the Witch King Zong Xue Lie.

"Hehe!" Xue Lie looked at the ruins and let out a mockery, "The Sword Monarch is really majestic, if he doesn't move, he will be like thunder, and he will destroy the palace where the emperor lives!"

Su Fu's face was much paler than last night, he raised his eyes and glanced at the visitor, and said lightly: "A certain one has destroyed a realm, compared to it, a palace is nothing!"

"Oh!" Xue Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, covering up the coldness, "Dare to ask Sword Monarch, where is the Great Zheng Country Lord if there is such a big commotion?"

"Dead!" Su Fu visited Yu Xiuyi's injury, which was much better than last night, but he still didn't wake up, and he was a little puzzled.

"Dead?" "The Faxiang disciple behind Jiang He said angrily, "The prince of Shushan invited the sword monarch to protect the lord of the country, but how did the sword monarch destroy the palace, and even the lord of the country died, how do you explain to the prince of Shushan!"

"Jianjun may not know that the army of the Great Zheng Kingdom ......withdrew overnight last night," Jiang He's attitude was relatively gentle, and he said euphemistically, "Because of the suddenness of the incident, the Great Atlas Kingdom seems to have already planned it, and under the counterattack, our side lost manpower, and many juniors and disciples were ...... because of this."

"Some people in the alliance think that you have colluded with the Li family, of course, I don't think so, it's just that the prince of Shushan has come to ask us to go back, and take a break for the time being!"

"Cough!" Su Fu's face turned pale suddenly, Xu is injury was affected, "What if you don't go back!"

"Of course you are free, but your friends may be ......" Jiang He smiled slightly, "The meaning of the prince of Shushan, before this matter is revealed, I hope you will temporarily live in the law minister, and let you stay after the war!"

Su Fu smiled coldly, seemed to understand something, and said, "You also want to catch ......."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped talking, and his face seemed to be even paler.

A look of doubt flashed in Xue Lie's eyes, he thought about it, and said tentatively: "Your Excellency the Wind Legend Sword Monarch cultivates in order to obtain, and it is really not a secret, I have a little bit of thin skills in the next place, I have long wanted to meet with the Sword Monarch, it is better to choose a day than to collide with the day, I think it is better to just now?"

Su Fu was silent for a while, picked up the faint Yu Xiuyi, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Ji, where are the two of you?"

"Don't worry, they are out on a mission and don't know ......yet," Jiang He smiled slightly.

"So-and-so will go back with you!" Yu ignored Xue Lie's expression, and turned into a sword light and left.

Xue Lie was keenly aware that he stumbled slightly when he started, his suspicion decreased slightly, and he sneered and followed.