Chapter Seventy-Four: Crisis!

Mo Lin's eyes flashed, and a yellow light appeared above his fists.

Possessed by evil energy, Morin did not hesitate to throw a punch.

A punch, a grab.

The victory or defeat is very obvious, the Candle Wolf King is the peak strength of Jianji, and his body is far stronger than Mo Lin, this blow Mo Lin was knocked back, and his body flew upside down.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spit out, Mo Lin did not erase the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the moment of retreat, his right foot lightly clicked, and one took off, holding a sword of "Qingling" and stabbing it.

Mo Lin's physical body is indeed not as strong as the wolf king, so he can only retreat first and then attack!

The strong and the strong collided, and there was a moment of pause in the wolf king's body, and this moment of pause was when Mo Lin took out his sword!

"Quick, aren't you fast! If I use my sword, the sword qi will be faster!"

Mo Lin turned into ten thousand swords with one sword, and ten thousand swords turned into huge waves, and they flew away, and the sword momentum was monstrous, surging to the extreme!

The Candle Wolf King did not hesitate, speed was his capital, and even with his powerful body, he would be injured even if he resisted this Haoran Sword Qi!

"Can you avoid it?"

As soon as the Candle Wolf King wanted to avoid it, he found that there was no way to avoid it, and one after another sword qi burst out from the void within one meter of his body, like a killer lurking in the dark, one blow was a multi-fatal move, and each sword stabbed at the weakest point of the Candle Wolf King, eyes, mouth, and nose!

There is a sword qi like a poisonous snake in all directions, swallowing and spitting poison cores, which is extremely dangerous!

The Candle Wolf King couldn't avoid it, and raised his claws and slapped them fiercely towards the surging sword qi, and the claws glowed with silver light.

Knort, Knort......

Mo Lin's brows furrowed slightly, the Candle Wolf King's claws were very hard, and the sword qi only left white marks on his grasp!

"It seems that we can only attack the weak spots!"

At this moment, the mighty sword wave has arrived, the waves are turbulent, and the sound of breaking the sky is endless!

The Candlewolf King roared angrily, and his claws slammed into the ground, and the ground trembled, and countless clods of earth burst up.

"Oh, will you borrow foreign objects to block it?" Morin's eyes froze, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

He couldn't waste any more time, and there was a hint of foreboding in his heart, he had to do his best to meet Li Yuewan.

The Candle Wolf King was covered in silver light, it jumped straight up, roared angrily, rose to the sky, and went away with the sword, snapping it down!

The Candle Wolf King's figure instantly soared and turned into ten zhang in size, that anger, that roar, and a powerful momentum suddenly rose!

Giant wolf!

Ten thousand swords at the same time!

Like two meteors colliding violently, a loud sound that resounded through the valley suddenly rose and spread for hundreds of miles in an instant!

"Roar!"

The angry roar and the sound of the sword breaking the air, one after another, are like the drums of war, surging and monstrous!

In that dense sword qi like water droplets, the Candle Wolf King couldn't even open his eyes, and the countless sword qi strucks on his body into countless small wounds, although the wounds were small but terrifying, so many wounds were extremely painful, it couldn't help but roar in pain!

When it screamed in pain, but did not notice a figure flashing behind it, Morin's expression was focused, as if he was thinking about a work of art, the sword was the art at this time, and the sword stabbed out was the beginning of creation.

This sword is simple, straightforward, just a sword.

This sword, the sword aura is fierce, and the sword intent is soaring.

This sword, before the offensive arrived, caused a raging wind.

When the Candle Wolf King reacted, the sword qi was already there.

Poof!

A wound was lightly scraped open by the sword qi, and the scarlet flesh was exposed, and blood gushed out.

The Candle Wolf King was shocked, gave up resisting the countless waves-like sword qi, and slapped it with a fierce claw on his side.

The sword is unabated!

Sonor!

The two collided, and the crisp sound was clearly audible.

Poof!

Mo Lin nudged with his right hand, and the tip of the sword was like a claw for three points!

"Whew!"

The Candle Wolf King roared in pain, the claw was its hardest weapon, but when the claw was broken, the pain was like drilling the heart, sharpening the bones, and hurting to the soul!

Mo Lin shouted, his whole body was surging, and his arm was forced, and he wanted to pierce the claw of the candle wolf with a sword.

"Roar!"

The Candle Wolf King roared, the key to life and death Ignoring the pain on his claws, he clasped the "Qingling Sword" with his sharp fingertips, and his other claw slammed towards Mo Lin.

The whirring wind was like thunder, and Merlin planned to resist the blow of this claw! As long as the claw of the Candle Wolf King was abolished, this battle would come to an end, and the battle would be resolved quickly!

At this moment, Mo Lin's face changed in shock!

Suddenly pulled away from the Qingling Sword, and the aura burst out!

The Qingling Sword drew a graceful arc with countless blood beads.

A black shadow appeared, and instantly struck in front of Mo Lin, it was a long sword, the body of the sword was glowing with blood, and a fierce tiger in the blood pool was faintly seen roaring!

As soon as this sword came out, it was like a sea of blood surging in waves, fierce and domineering!

"What a killing sword!"

Mo Lin shouted, his right hand trembled slightly, and his whole body burst into flames!

The evil qi is circling, soaring to the sky, like a coiling dragon, when it rises to the sky, the power is shocking!

The attacker's sword has been pregnant for a long time, and when a sword is stabbed, it is bound to take the target's life!

Mo Lin's moves are old, although he temporarily raised his sword, supplemented by evil energy, but he always lost some strength and was weaker!

In this way, the attackers seemed to have expected that if Morin found out, he would have left his hands behind!

It was an earth-shattering tiger roar, and the earth roared, as if a giant tiger was running! The mountains shook, and countless rocks fell!

"Yuanba!"

Mo Lin's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent!

The person who attacked was none other than Yuan Ba! Yuan Ba was wearing a pair of blood-colored gloves in both hands, and a blood-colored tiger faintly flashed in them!

"Morin suffers!"

Yuan Ba's expression was hideous, laughing wildly, his eyes were full of murderous intent! Kill!

He's going to kill Maureen!

Qingyuan found out that Mo Lin was in crisis at this time, his brows were tight, his eyes flashed as if he had made a decision, he roared angrily, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha! Great mercy! Great compassion! Great compassion!"

Great compassion, great compassion, great compassion......

Say what you say!

The huge Buddha statue looms behind Qingyuan, and the ancient Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, compassion for the world and the world, and purifies all beings with great compassion!

The Buddha statue clasped his hands together, the heaven and the earth were full of golden light, as if the ancient Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, as if the ancient Buddha was looming to save people with the Dharma body, and countless mortals knelt down in the virtual shadow to worship sincerely, that was the heart of compassion, that was the invisible black hole, and countless demons and monsters were surging out of it, endless!

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!

Suppress with your body! Touch heaven with Buddha! Be merciful and compassionate!

Infinitely merciful!

At this second, the candle wolves stopped attacking, their expressions were confused, and their eyes had reduced their killing intent.

At this second, Yuanba's expression was empty, and his offensive plummeted!

At this second, the "killing sword" paused for a moment!

Qingyuan's face suddenly turned red.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the phantom of the Great Buddha of Compassion behind him instantly dissipated, turning into countless points of light and scattering the heavens and the earth!

The distance was too far, Qingyuan didn't have time to come forward to help, so in a hurry, he said the law and influenced the world with a great mercy mantra!

"That's all I can do!

Qingyuan's face was pale, and with his strength, he couldn't speak his word at all, and forcibly cast the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra to cause great harm to him.

"Fragrant Buddha Red Dust Silk!"

Qingyuan sacrificed the red rope again, and the red rope turned into a monk's robe and covered it to resist the attack of the wolves!

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