Looks like it's faded a bit...
The phantom of the mouse that floated out had a face full of horror.
"No! You can't do this! You are me and I am you. We are one. To achieve the only demon Buddha status in this world, how can you separate me here!"
It no longer cared about its posture, and its words were full of urgency.
The real body of the mouse lying in front of the Buddha statue endured the pain of soul separation and forced a sarcastic and happy smile on its face.
The Buddhist rat phantom understood the meaning, gritted his teeth, and looked towards Luo Wusheng.
"If you can tell me what I want to know, I will trade with you instead."
Luo Wusheng acted calmly and stopped the shadow from speaking.
The second consciousness of this rat demon who is devoted to Buddhism was originally born from Buddhist magic. How could he betray Buddhism
Finally, the shadow looked at Miss Sword Fairy.
As the surgeon performing this operation, the little girl obediently followed what Luo Wusheng said to her and used the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword to perform the soul-splitting operation.
(It was her... She was the one who was controlling the Soul-Separating Treasure!)
We can’t let that girl continue swinging the sword!
The phantom of the rat demon was already panicking, but a large part of its soul had been torn away, and most of its spells could not be used to stop what was happening before its eyes.
If we talk about the spells it can use in this state...
"Amitabha, all sentient beings suffer, even if love is lost!"
“All aspects of Buddhism are indulgent aspects!”
A bright Buddha light appeared above the shadow of the Buddhist Rat, and a jade Buddha image seemed to appear behind it.
A crack appeared on the right arm of the Jade Buddha, and a wisp of pink smoke floated out.
This was not enough. The Buddhist Rat's phantom opened his eyes wide and shouted:
"What is it that the donor loves!?"
This set of skills is what it can use in its current state, and it is most likely to affect the opponent's spell combo.
Use the Buddhist method of asking the heart to arouse the opponent's thoughts on the things he loves, and then use the method of indulging in appearance to transfer the victim's mind to the things he loves.
This way, it would have time to fully regain use of the body and leave.
In order to practice the supreme Buddhist teachings, it cannot do without a physical body, and it cannot watch the Holy Son of the Demon Sect learn the purpose of Buddhism.
However, Luo Wusheng, who had been on guard against its counterattack, flipped his palm at this moment, and spiritual power surged, directly gathering the pink smoke in front of him.
A girl's doubtful voice came from beside me.
"Hey, what is this?"
Xiao Yuli slightly slowed down the speed of manipulating the Jianzu Wooden Sword, tapped the gathered pink smoke with her fingers, and looked at Luo Wusheng beside her: "Luo Lang, do you know what this is used for?"
Luo Wusheng looked a little strange.
Of course he recognized the pink smoke.
Looking at the smoke in front of him, he instantly recalled the day when his junior sister came to his house in the middle of the night.
At this time, I heard the question from the little girl next to me.
(Well, this is a mysterious item that can make you fall in love with me unconditionally and then elope with me...)
Luo Wusheng complained in his mind and was about to think about how to answer the little girl's question, but he heard another voice of disbelief coming from the other side.
"How is it possible? Why doesn't the Heart-Searching Technique work?"
The phantom Buddhist rat's face was filled with confusion.
Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows and realized that the other party was probably talking about the spell he had cast earlier.
He did feel the fluctuations of the spell, but it didn't seem to be enough to affect him... As for Xiao Yuli, maybe it was because of Linglong Jianxin
Thinking about it this way, could it be that this pink smoke spell actually cannot break Linglong Jianxin's defense
Shaking his head, he patted away the pink smoke gathered in his hands, then rubbed the head of the little girl beside him.
"… This is a very dangerous thing. Xiao Yuli, be careful not to be affected by it."
Miss Jianxian nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Luo Lang, I feel like I'm almost done separating the two little mice..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill cry was heard from both the phantom and the real body of the rat demon.
The Sword Ancestor swung his wooden sword and the phantom and the body separated instantly.
The golden light on the rat demon's body completely disappeared, but its gray fur became much lighter, as if it had been bleached.
But the rat demon, who had just experienced the pain of soul splitting and was still in a somewhat depressed state, now had an excited look on his face.
The shadow shrouded in Buddha's light floated in the air, seemingly not knowing where to go for a moment.
However, in the next moment, a golden hand stretched out from nowhere.
Knock knock.
A dull heartbeat sounded.
[Pure Buddha nature…?]
The strange sound that came from nowhere made Luo Wusheng's vest instantly soaked with cold sweat.
And a creepy mouth opened in the palm of the golden hand.
He swallowed the shadow of the Buddhist rat in just one bite.
Then, the mouth opened again.
… …
what happened
Luo Wusheng's brain was unable to process all the information in front of him instantly, but his body moved first.
Because a terrifying wave was erupting in front of him.
He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and the formless magic weapon in his hand flew out at some point, and after flowing, it turned into a small wall blocking in front of him.
And Lu Yuli was protected by him behind him.
He had just used the ancient demon pupil in his left eye, but it was too late.
The next moment, the small wall formed by Wuxiang collapsed instantly and turned into liquid state.
Luo Wusheng, who was trying his best to protect the little girl behind him, spat out a mouthful of blood.
The long string of jade stones on Miss Sword Fairy's neck lit up at this moment, forming layers of protection that wrapped around her body.
And these defenses are gradually breaking down.
Until the last layer.
[Hmm? The sword of the Sword Ancestor...? Is he the descendant of the Sword Ancestor?]
A doubtful voice sounded, and the burst of spiritual power disappeared in an instant.
As if it had never appeared.
At this time, Luo Wusheng, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted and in a very bad condition, finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.
The headless Buddha statue sitting cross-legged in the temple was holding the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword in one hand and extending the other hand towards him.
A mouth on the palm of his hand closed and disappeared, and an eye appeared instead.
Their figures were reflected in those eyes.
For some reason, Luo Wusheng read an awkward yet polite... friendly look in his eyes
Feeling that his physical condition was not good, Luo Wusheng fell silent.
That's damn friendly!
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 186: Senior, could you please stop breathing so heavily when speaking
"Luo...Luo Lang!"
When Luo Wusheng could no longer hold on to his body and fell backwards, he heard the voice of the little girl behind him.
There was a lot of panic in his voice.
Then Luo Wusheng felt the back of his head sinking slightly into a strange softness as he fell.
Xiao Yuli's beautiful face appeared in front of me, very close to me.
Her face turned a little pale, and mist began to fill her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be fine soon..."
Luo Wusheng looked at the little girl's expression and understood the worry in her heart, so he forced a comforting smile on his face and raised his hand slightly, trying to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
However, just as his hand was raised a little, it fell down again weakly.
His words were not meant to comfort the little girl. Although his condition was very bad and he felt a little weak, he was actually fine.
It looks a bit tragic, but they are basically just minor injuries, with no damage to any vital parts, and the few injuries have begun to gradually recover.
Well, my spiritual power has been completely exhausted due to my full use of Wuxiang. My whole body is a little numb. If I hadn't stopped the previous attack in time, this wave would have caused some problems.
After all, he still has to protect the girl behind him.
From his current angle, he could see the jade he had hung around the little girl's neck shattering into pieces and turning into ashes.
My heart suddenly started to ache.
These were all top-grade defensive stones that he didn't have many of. There were even two types that he only had three of. They were treasures that were enough to refine top-grade magic tools and were qualified to become auxiliary materials for divine weapons...
After a long string of attacks, even a Nascent Soul attack can be blocked.
But now there is not a single one left.
Or he was standing in front of her, using most of his spiritual power to protect the little girl.
The surge of spiritual power just now was definitely beyond the level of a Nascent Soul attack.
Luo Wusheng felt weak inside his body, his head ached, and the comfort from the back of his head made him want to have a good sleep.
But the current situation obviously does not allow him to do so.
The ancient demon pupil in his left eye finally connected successfully, and was about to take the girl behind him back.
And then failed.
Lu Yuli bit her lip, tears still welled up in her beautiful eyes, but she refused to even blink.
It seemed that if she opened her eyes again, the boy in front of her would return to his previous unconscious state... She didn't want to experience that feeling again.
Under Luo Wusheng's protection, she did not have any injuries on her body. Even the spiritual energy she consumed was used up when she just split the spirit of the Sword Ancestor's Wooden Sword. It could almost be said that she was in her prime.
Even though Luo Wusheng, whose spiritual power was exhausted, activated the Ancient Demon Eye, he was unable to forcibly take the resisting little girl back into the space.
(Forget it. If I die, then this space is not a safe place either...)
Luo Wusheng was thinking about it, but suddenly he was stunned.
In front of him, a golden palm stretched out from the void, and a small crack appeared on the index finger, from which a drop of golden blood floated out.
The golden blood instantly ignited.
Luo Wusheng wanted to be on guard, but he could no longer do anything.
However, after the golden blood burned out, it turned into a ray of light that fell on his body.
Just like a dead tree coming back to life in spring, the minor injuries in his body recovered quickly, and even his spiritual power was restored to nearly one tenth in just a few breaths.
[The connection to the Sword Ancestor's sword is indeed here... ]
[Hmm? A god or demon body that has not yet fully awakened? Which ancient god or demon is this the remnant of?]
During this process, the eyes on the palm suddenly narrowed, as if it had discovered something interesting, but soon moved its gaze slightly and fell on Lu Yuli behind Luo Wusheng.
A golden human mouth that was not as ferocious as before and looked much more normal appeared slightly below the eyes.