Chapter 809 Liushen Flying Knife?

The man's face was extremely ugly, and he nodded slightly. How could he not know this person?

"The Lord of the Heavenly Heaven in the Cloud Realm, Zongshou the Blood Sword Demon Monarch!"

A few months ago, I saw this person with my own eyes, beheading several Immortals in the Immortal Realm in a row while crossing the catastrophe!

Zong Shou was very happy when he heard the words. It turned out that he was not really anonymous.

Is this person also from the cloud world? This is fun!

"Blood Sword Demon Monarch?"

Zhu Xie Hongji slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were surprised. He looked down on Zong Shou before, but he didn't expect that this guy had some skills.

To make his subordinates like this, the strength must be extraordinary.

With a chuckle, he asked with great interest.

"How is your cultivation? In the cloud world, he must be very famous?"

But he never noticed that when the word "Blood Sword Demon King" came out. Among the more than a hundred people gathered here, there are more than ten people whose expressions have changed drastically.

Most of the cultivation bases are not high, and there are only two realms. However, there were also one or two immortal monks who seemed to have remembered something, and their faces were pale.

And the face of the spirit realm who spoke just now was becoming more and more bitter.

"It's not just famous, it's invincible in the cloud world! Just two months ago, when crossing the catastrophe of the spirit realm, he performed the flying knife technique with kingly martial arts, and killed four immortal ranks in a row—"

The sentence at the beginning is nothing, one world is invincible, it also depends on which world you are in.

The spirit of the cloud world has just risen, so what if there is no opponent in the world? No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

Hearing the last sentence, his expression gradually became dignified.

Beheading when crossing the tribulation, in other words, when most of the child's power is restrained by the thunder of calamity, he still has the power to kill immortals!

So what is his strength after he has overcome the catastrophe?

Only the four characters of "Wang Dao Wu Xue" can make people feel a little bit at ease.

Since this Zongshou is taking advantage of the power of a country, he will kill the fairyland. In this Xuanzang Realm, staying away from the country may not be possible.

Zong Shou was still smiling. The murderous intent is getting stronger. Seven-turn Xuantong enters the micro-restriction, and unlocks them one by one. Make the true essence and soul power unfettered.

Among the many fairyland monks, there was one person who suddenly came out at this time, and bowed to Zongshou with a solemn expression: "Today's matter, I, Li, was only at the invitation of Zhu Xie Hongji. The Dragon Palace only agreed to come to help him. I have never participated in anything. I have no grievances with these two ladies. If I knew the Lord was here beforehand, I would definitely not come. I don’t know the Lord. Can Li be allowed to leave here?"

As soon as his words fell, two immortal monks followed closely behind with the same expression and bowed to Zong Shou.

Although he didn't speak, he had the same meaning and asked Zong Shou. Can he wait to leave.

Zhu Xiehongji's complexion was livid. I never expected it to be just the four characters of Blood Sword Demon Monarch. Let him try his best, and the three masters he invited immediately beat the exit drum.

Even in front of him is the No. 1 Dragon Hall, which claims to have countless treasures, it is still the same, and he doesn't care.

"Li Fengfei!"

These three words almost burst out from between the teeth, full of cold breath.

But Li Fengfei didn't care, shook his head and said: "Two months ago, Li once went to the cloud world, and I happened to be lucky enough to watch the great wisdom of the king. If the master Zhu Xie wants to blame me, Li Fengfei will also admit it .Those who are good at guarding their bodies should act according to the situation—"

Feishuang and Feihan both had cherry lips slightly parted. Mouth from ear to ear, eyes full of surprise.

What did this guy next to him do? Why did the three immortal monks want to retire just by giving a name?

It seems that today can leave from here. It also depends on Zong Shou's intentions, what exactly is it?

I just feel at a loss in my heart, but there is a little more life in those desperate eyes.

Zong Shou looked sideways at this Xianxiu surnamed Li, who was able to assess the situation and protect himself wisely, which was quite interesting.

After contemplating for a while, he said lightly: "Shunkong Dragon Hall, since foreigners are not allowed to come in and out. Then wait, just watch from the sidelines. Wait for Gu to deal with these people, and you can go in and get some benefits afterward—"

Knowing that this instant dragon hall is about the same as the third dragon hall. It is absolutely impossible for one person to sweep it all away.

When he couldn't eat alone, Zong Shou was always easy to talk to.

It was rare for someone to respect and awe him so much that he would save his face in front of these two girls. Naturally, I don't mind, and reciprocate.

Taking advantage of this instant dragon palace, it also prevents these people from talking nonsense after they leave.

Li Fengfei was overjoyed when he heard the words, and after saluting, he wanted to back away.

But at this moment, the eyes of the bitter demon master next to him were slightly angry. The Zen stick in his hand is unprovoked, causing countless spiritual energy storms, swirling around. On the Zen staff, the nine tin rings were also shaking constantly, making clanking noises.

"Get rid of me? What a big tone! What is invincible in the cloud world? The Sa family wants to see, what kind of skills do you, blood sword demon king, have? How dare you be so arrogant?"

Immediately, several golden lights and shadows filled the air. It seems to be bright and majestic, grand and upright, just like the light of Buddha, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from inside.

However, just as he got close to Zong Shou's body, there were bursts of wailing sounds in the golden light, and then countless black gas escaped from it.

These golden lights couldn't get close to Zongshou, but Ye Feishuang and Ye Feihan couldn't bear it.

A trace of golden light penetrated into the body, and then his expression changed from pain to excitement, and a seductive blush appeared on his face, all of them were clenching their teeth and trying to support themselves.

"The technique of the heart demon and soul charm?"

Zong Shou didn't make a move, and went to help the two sisters repel Jin Guang. The experience of resisting this inner demon is actually quite beneficial to the two of them, as long as they are on guard, they will not lose their minds.

As for himself, all evils cannot enter, and even if they enter, he can be killed with the sword of wisdom.

It is the natural nemesis of these evil spirits.

"It's the Dharma of crossing evil spirits!"

The Master Kumo spoke, but his face was no longer very good-looking.

This secret method is almost impossible to test. I don't know how many monks died under the attack of the heart demon of the Dharma.

But at this time, it has no effect on Zong Shou. All the cultivated evil spirit demon Buddhas often melted immediately as soon as they approached their bodies.

Even around his body, the abilities of these inner demons have been greatly suppressed.

Otherwise, these two girls who are only at the peak of the heaven realm will never be able to hold on.

With a cold snort, Master Kumo shook his Zen stick again, and he muttered something.

Following the Sanskrit sound, clusters of Buddha lights lit up behind him, and each golden Buddha statue manifested itself in a majestic and majestic manner.

Thirty buddha shadows appeared, all with their celestial eyes opened in their foreheads, staring at Zong Shou coldly.

Then countless huge bergamot hands formed in the void. To Zongshou, crushed down. Almost every hand contains a magical power of law!

When Yu Canyang saw this, he smiled immediately: "What a Kasyapa Buddha's immeasurable method. I haven't seen him for two years. He was buried in the hands of Brother Kumo. There are three more people. The cultivation of Brother Bitter Mo seems to be very different. jing entered—"

Even though he said that, he was ready to help. I always feel that this Zongshou is really weird. For some reason, it may be because of the three people who voluntarily withdrew, there was always some uneasiness in their chests.

Get it resolved soon, you can rest assured

And the rest of the people also had smiles on their faces. They all know a little about the foundation of this secret technique. It is necessary to kill monks of the same level and extract their souls to sacrifice and refine them to form this Buddha. Mastering some of his magical powers during his lifetime is very impressive.

The bigger the condensed Buddha, the stronger the power. It is said that the highest number can reach three thousand. Bright and vast, boundless and endless.

Among peers, few people can match.

Feishuang Feihan also lost color again, facing these huge bergamot hands that came over, he felt unable to move his whole body. Not only can't the thought of resistance arise, but even the thought of running away can't arise.

At this moment, he can only wait to die. It just so happened that it could be seen that the jade setting sun was also slashed with a single sword. The sword light turned into an illusion, and then turned into half of the setting sun. Almost completely engulfed Zong Shou's figure.

The rest, like those fairylanders, also remained silent, and they had already shot one after another. Without hesitation, they returned with all their strength.

The eyes could not help but become more miserable, only to see a glimmer of hope, but fell into the abyss again in a blink of an eye.

Ye Feishuang's heart was twisted like a needle, and her teeth were clenched. The grief in his chest was so extreme that he couldn't show it on his face.

Yes! I shouldn't have thought of that just in case, but I just got Zong——

But her thoughts stopped suddenly, because she couldn't think any more at this moment.

Eyes wide open, fixedly looking at the front.

I saw an incomparably brilliant silver light slipping out from Zong Shou's sleeve. Rushing against the golden Buddha light, he went straight to the bitter demon master.

So dexterous, when accelerating to extreme speed, it is even faster and invisible. Even the thirty bergamots couldn't stop it.

Going upstream, a little blood burst out between the eyebrows of the bitter master.

And the face of the black-clothed old monk was full of astonishment, bewilderment, and unbelievable confusion.

In the end, it turned into strong unwillingness and glared at Zong Shou.

But that vast aura finally began to disintegrate. The true essence on the knife suddenly exploded, twisting the head of the bitter demon master, including the soul, into pieces!

At this moment, the moment of complete death. The thirty buddha shadows and countless buddhist hands also collapsed one after another.

Before touching Zong Shou's body, it was already scattered without a trace. Turning into groups of grievances, they rushed and fled in all directions.

It seemed that he was extremely afraid of Zong Shou's aura. Even the demon soul that infiltrated Feishuang Feihan's body was the same. They didn't dare to attack when the two goddesses didn't guard the house.

This turn of events is only a moment. However, everyone here froze, stunned and unable to speak.

In the blink of an eye, this well-deserved strength, almost the strongest of all, the Master Kumo, had already fallen under the light of the silver sword!

Unbelievable and shocking intermingled, making everyone slightly absent-minded.

And Li Fengfei in the distance sighed, it really is so! With compassionate eyes, he looked at the people in front of him.

It's the technique of flying knives again! The flying knives of the six gods, the knives are deadly, the gods and Buddhas are hard to beat, let alone the bitter demons? (to be continued)rq