Plain text online reading this site domain name mobile phone synchronous reading please visit
The moonlight is like water, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.
Xiao An is standing in Tallinn. For her, this is the biggest treasure house in Yongzhou.
Although the return of Abbot Qiu Shan added some troubles, he was also expected. It would be better to say that, in Qingshan's language, it is-revenge and hate!
Of course, in fact, she did not have such emotions, even if it was against Zuo Guoshi who sneaked on her, she did not have the slightest hatred.
Everything is taken for granted, and everything has never been taken for granted.
There is no need to be entangled with the Buddhas and demons, and there is no need to consider right and wrong. The way of "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao" is-endless troubles and vows!
But in this way, are there no worries
Huh!
A big golden sword slashed towards her from behind, and she swung the Buddha-killing sword without looking back.
Cang!
The blades crossed, and the sword of killing the Buddha cut deeply into the golden sword. The statue of the Buddha holding the sword lost its luster and collapsed to the ground. Even the sword in his hand could not stand the sword of killing the Buddha.
At this time, dozens of golden statues surrounded them again.
The sword light flashed, drawing a tortuous trajectory, and three heads flew up.
She combined the sword with one person, protruding the encirclement, and cut open a stupa, took out the relic from it, held it in the palm of her hand, and immediately burned, turning into a fire of samadhi.
boom!
The stupa in front of her was smashed to pieces. It was as high as three feet tall, with a face full of anger and a golden body, stretched out her arms to grab her, and the bad wind rose behind her, flanking her back and forth.
She plunged straight into the arms of the golden body of Fuhu Arhat, and the blade of the Buddha-killing sword with her left hand stretched slightly. There was a trace of sword marks on the palm of the golden body of Fuhu Luohan, and he immediately stopped.
She smashed the body of Fuhu Luohanjin. Throwing the immortal sword with his right hand, the sword light was like a wandering dragon, flying around her, piercing and cutting a golden statue.
Kill the Buddha, and the immortal will attack!
The two swords simultaneously displayed the extremely similar and decidedly different "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Art", intertwined vertically and horizontally into a sword net. No golden statue can stop her sword, and no golden statue can touch her clothes. Horn.
Boom boom boom boom!
She shuttled through Tallinn, followed by a golden statue. A tall tower collapsed and collapsed.
She took out the relics at will. Melting into the bones, becoming faster and stronger.
Finally, all Tallinn fell. All the relics of high monks for thousands of years have been accepted by her.
In the originally ethereal eyes. At this moment, a billowing flame is burning. Looking back, there are more than a dozen golden statues perseveringly chasing behind him.
Turning over to meet, the agile sword light flies like a streamer. It was fleeting in the dark.
Back to the original position, the dozen golden statues behind him all stood still, slowly collapsing toppling over.
"Buddha!"
Abbot Qiushan saw that Tallinn was destroyed, his eyes were splitting, but he couldn't leave the Daxiong Hall.
After the loss of Tallinn, the Heavenly King’s Array became more and more shaky, and countless roaring and roaring sounds came from underfoot, as if the ghosts of hell were beating the gates of hell. Once the suppression was lost, the demons would return to the world!
"Friends of Taoism, Qiushan Temple is in trouble, please come to rescue!"
At this time, a few escape lights leaped to the horizon, and support came.
Xiao'an didn't care, took out the blood sea flag, waved it gently, and swelled into the wind, a sea of blood rushed out, thick blood flooded the hills and temples, desecrating a statue of a god and Buddha.
Among the mountains, there were screams and screams one after another. As soon as the monk fell into a sea of blood, he was hugged and bitten by countless skeletons. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of blood, and only one skeleton was left, hunting together with other skeletons. The person who fell into the sea.
There are also many who relied on their extraordinary cultivation base and soared up, but there was a big red wave rushing towards their faces and swept them into the sea of blood. There is even more sword light turning and flying, and all the monks who fly high enough are stunned. Regardless of whether it's through a tribulation or a second tribulation, how can it resist the edge of Xian Qijian.
In a moment, the sea of blood spread over all the hills, leaving only the Daxiong Hall where the abbot of Qiushan was located, which became an isolated island.
Although the blood sea banner is broken and cannot be used to face the enemy, it is still quite useful to attack. After engulfing the monks in the temple, the breach in the blood sea flag gradually closed and became more red.
The Buddha's light was dimmed, the Great Formation collapsed, and the phantom of the Heavenly King of the East disappeared.
boom!
The Daxiong Hall was rushed into the sky, demonic energy rushed out, and countless demons crawled out of the cave.
Abbot Qiu Shan stood in the midst of the billowing demons, his expression in a trance, as if he had had a nightmare. I can't believe that Qiushan Temple, an ancient temple for thousands of years, was destroyed in his own hands like this
Tears rolled down, and thousands of demons drowned him.
"Roar!"
With a hysterical roar, tens of millions of demons were killed and the devilish energy was shaken away.
Abbot Qiu Shan knotted the seals of the lions inside and outside his hands, transported his lifelong cultivation base, turned into a mad golden lion, and rushed towards Xiao An.
Xiao An Wang came over, calm and peaceful, and even a little kind of kind.
Pointing his hand, a big wave of hundreds of feet rises in the surging blood sea, straight into the sky, like a high wall, isolated between each other, falling towards the abbot of Qiushan.
boom!
Blood and water splashed, countless skeletons shattered, and golden lions rushed into the bleeding sea, "Buddha enemy, I want to die with you!"
However, the place where Xiao An just stood is now empty, and he suddenly felt empty in his heart before he heard the ringing of the bell.
He felt a pain in his chest, and looked down, there was a skeleton that had not been crushed by him, holding a sword in his hand, piercing deeply into his chest.
The golden lion disappeared, and only Abbot Qiushan was left. He wanted to blew himself up with the Buddha and enemies, but he could not do it. He was full of resentment and unwillingness: "How can I be so restrained in Buddhism-rectification? How can I be so restrained?"
If it were not for the sword of killing the Buddha, that big Buddha could persecute her. If it weren't for the blood sea flag, the Heavenly King's formation would not collapse so quickly. The Skeletal Demon who did not directly participate in the war also distracted the idea of the Yongzhou Palace. And Xian Qijian played a great role, first breaking the guard mountain formation, and then breaking the enchantment ban, killing the golden statue is like slaughtering a dog.
The power of each piece of magic weapon was exerted to the extreme by her, taking advantage of the void, a fatal blow.
Xiao An didn't answer, and drew out the Sword of Killing Buddha.
A cloud of samādhi bone fire poured into the body, and the resentful face of Abbot Qiu Shan disappeared.
At this point, all the injuries she suffered in the Ghost Tower Battle have been recovered, and her cultivation has taken a step further, looking back at the rescuers.
"Abbot Qiushan!"
Several great monks of Shangqing were all stunned. The famous Qiushan Temple in Yongzhou was destroyed overnight. How could this be possible
"Buddha!"
The golden light flashed, and an old monk rushed down desperately, and he was also the monk king who had survived three times of tribulations.
Xiao An's double swords in his hands, feet in the sea of blood, flew up to meet him.
As soon as the bell rang, the figure passed by, and the old monk was defeated.
Several senior monks of Shangqing were shocked, and backed one after another. (To be continued...) R1292
The fastest update, please read without pop-up window.