"This, what the hell is going on?

At this time, Tian Jing only felt that she suddenly fell into a kind of darkness that she had never felt before, no matter how she wanted to struggle and scream, her body had completely lost control, making her feel a trace of helplessness and panic, as if she had experienced a hellish nightmare, there was no hope at all, despair surged like a tide in an instant, and almost in an instant, Tian Jing was completely destroyed.

"Stand up, struggle, can't admit defeat!"

Just when Tian Jing was almost completely defeated by this endless darkness, suddenly a voice sounded inexplicably in her heart, but the familiar handsome figure appeared in front of her again, which made Tian Jing feel a trace of courage for some reason began to rise from her heart, and even the surrounding darkness became not so terrifying.

Tian Jing, who was finally excited, finally cleaned up her helpless heart completely, since there was a desperate darkness around her, she simply gave up her plan to struggle hard, but completely purified her heart at this time, and silently recited the Heart Sutra that had already been ripe in her heart.

In the more and more silence, Tian Jing suddenly found that there were more mental essences in his brain that he had never thought of, these essences were so familiar, and they were clearly recorded in the scroll that Xiaolong handed over to him, but at this time, they were like gurgling water flowing continuously, and these essences became extremely vivid and vivid. I felt a lot of obscure and unclear places that I didn't understand, but at this time, I actually had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"Funakoshi, what the fuck are you doing?"

Almost at the moment when Tian Jing woke up, Xiaolong had already felt it, and everything that happened to him could not be completely hidden from him with his cultivation now, and he had vaguely groped for a clue, although he knew that such a change was only good for Na Tian Jing and not harmful, but Xiaolong had a trace of worry in his heart for some reason, and even couldn't help but yell at the opposite boat.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I did all this without consulting you beforehand. Just please understand the hardships in my heart, and think that you indulged my willfulness this time!"

For Xiaolong to be able to discover the means he was secretly up to, Na Funayue was not the slightest surprised, but smiled slightly bitterly and said, after all, in terms of Xiaolong's cultivation. I used my tricks in secret to hide from him. In fact, most of them still rely on some wonderful arrangements in this hall. And if there are no such arrangements, I am afraid that when I just make a move, I will be immediately discovered by Xiaolong. And where will it be hidden until now?

"You kid is really dying!"

After a slight silence, Xiaolong couldn't help but speak, but as soon as the words fell, he suddenly stepped forward, although it was only a simple step, a huge momentum that he had never felt rose from his body in an instant, and there was a change from before.

"In that case, then I will fulfill you this time!"

As Xiaolong said such words in such a deep voice, not only did Funayue not have any surprise, but showed a trace of joy, how could he not feel it, Xiaolong, who had always had a trace of scruples in his heart, finally let go of all the distractions in his heart and became fully motivated, and this was the result he wanted most for Funakoshi, and immediately in a burst of joy, he nodded vigorously in response.

"Heavenly Sword!"

No one could see how Xiaolong pulled out the ancient sword, but with the delicate sword body as delicate as autumn water completely displayed in front of him, almost no one would fail to recognize this sword that caused boundless slaughter on the rivers and lakes in the first place, and at this time, the boat Yue couldn't help but look slightly solemn, and his heart was even more awakened.

And at this time, the Shishen who was blocked in front of Xiaolong, because the relationship between Fang Cai and Funakoshi's sword intent was completely integrated, but it became more and more powerful and sharp, and almost at the moment when Xiaolong pulled out the Heavenly Sword, he was infected by the sword qi, but the Shishen was even more unyielding, and a sky-rushing demonic qi condensed into an indestructible and powerful edge in an instant, completely enveloping it in one place, and there was a faint sense of confrontation with the little dragon.

"Break it for me!"

With Xiaolong's soft drink, I saw that his originally static body was finally completely activated at this moment, although the foot was still the innate Yugang step method, but its power was completely different from before, not only its subtleties were more and more unpredictable, but its power was even more than before.

With a crackling and crisp popping sound, I saw that around the body that the little dragon was constantly running, it was condensed into a purple lightning like armor again, although it was almost the same as before on the surface, but in essence, it was constantly brewing a dangerous aura that had never been there before, so that the Shikijin who fused with the sword intent of the ship was in the open mind, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of danger, and at the same time there was a faint trace of panic on his face, he couldn't help but retreat sharply to avoid the edge for a while。

At this time, Funakoshi looked extremely embarrassed, not only was his body covered with sweat as if he had been washed, but his expression was even more pale and weak, and even his face looked much older, and his long hair, which was originally as black as ink, turned a lot paler at this time.

"Give me back!"

But even so, in a period of physical and mental exhaustion, he could barely even control the god freely, but in the case of seeing Xiaolong approaching with such momentum, he still subconsciously felt a burst of danger. Immediately, while constantly controlling its retreat through the connection with Shikigami, he couldn't help but roar loudly in a burst of anxiety.

However, Rao is boat has almost used his greatest strength to help his Shikishen get rid of the current predicament, but in the face of Xiaolong, who has almost been the same as the two of them before, he is still a little weak, only to see that in his continuous operation, the purple lightning wrapped around his body is more and more began to diffuse, and unconsciously it is like a rope to tightly bind the Shikishen, and even moving has become a complete luxury, and because of this, he has no other way to approach Xiaolong, but can only let the other party come to him lightly。

"Go ahead!"

Two words lightly. There is hardly any emotion at all. But at this time, Funakoshi sounded as if he had sounded his own death knell, making his already pale face a little whiter, and when he looked at it in disbelief, he found that Xiaolong had actually come to his own god. And the sword in his hand was held high.

"Ahh

At this moment, the more obvious it was that the ship had become clear, and it had reached the critical point of life and death. Therefore, even the body and mind are exhausted to death. But he still instantly rejuvenated the little zuihou in his body, and saw that an extremely sharp lightsaber had condensed on the top of the god's head again, and then he stubbornly rushed towards the little dragon's downward slashing momentum.

"Ping!"

At this time, the two people who were fighting probably did not notice. Not long ago, Tian Jing, who had been in a state of calm with his eyes closed, had completely awakened, but his big eyes were staring at everything that happened in front of him for a moment, and that look of urgency seemed to be an unforgivable mistake to miss even the slightest detail, until the sword in the little dragon's hand had been firmly slashed on the lightsaber on the top of Shikami's head, and the powerful shock wave caused by the violent collision made Na Tian Jing finally give up everything and faint solidly.

Under such a fierce collision, the aftermath caused must have been extremely terrifying, and almost at this moment, I saw that in this huge hall, it was as if a crazy hurricane was blowing out of thin air, and it was raging in this hall in an instant.

Fortunately, the space here is not only huge, but also extremely empty, there is hardly any big furnishings, and the only few statues of the gods are also extremely heavy, and even faintly and spontaneously condensed a faint film of light to protect it, making this hurricane crazy, but it did not cause much damage in the end.

But even so, there was still a lot of smoke and dust blowing here, making it extremely blurry almost instantly, and it was impossible to see what kind of scene was on the other side.

"Funakoshi, are you satisfied?"

After a long time, after the smoke and dust floating in the air slowly dissipated, the figure of the little dragon slowly appeared. I saw that the Yitian Sword in his hand at this time was lost again, just like when he just stepped here, he was still indifferent and cold, but at this time, there was a clear hint of heaviness in his eyes, and when he looked at the figure opposite, he couldn't help but ask.

Not only has the extremely elaborate exorcist costume around him been completely torn to pieces, leaving only some pieces of cloth that can still cover the vital point, but also the black hair on his head has turned completely white in an instant, and his originally crystal clear face is now wrinkled, and he still looks more like an old man in his last years.

But even so, in the face of Xiaolong's question, this Funakoshi's face clearly showed a trace of joy and satisfaction, and immediately after a slight aftertaste, the corners of his mouth finally outlined a smile, and then nodded vigorously and said.

"Satisfied, really satisfied, my Fumio Funakoshi can end his life with such a battle, and he is already not resentful, how can he be the slightest dissatisfied?" (To be continued......)