Chapter 1827 Destruction

At this moment, the monk regretted it, but he reacted in the next moment. Regret was useless. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the Terminator was close to him. The Terminator was very fast. It was almost in the blink of an eye. He didn't know when the other party came over. He just appeared in front of him very abruptly.

The monk was shocked and shouted: "Painting Buddha on the top!!"

In an instant, a painting appeared on his head. There was a gorgeous brush painting on the drawing paper. In an instant, a Thousand-handed Guanyin was drawn on the painting. Then, driven by something unknown, the Thousand-handed Guanyin suddenly began to move rapidly, and countless arms behind him began to move, as if containing endless power.

On these arms, there are many sacred Buddhist runes, which look extremely brilliant and splendid, and the holy atmosphere is pervasive. With the monk's roar, in an instant, the painting seems to be alive, and countless arms of Guanyin rumble out from it, punching the void in front of them one after another. Each arm is extremely powerful, deep and vast, so powerful, like the impact of a meteorite.

Because the Terminator was close, he was hit by countless arms in an instant. In an instant, countless violent explosions sounded again in the field.

Everyone present was very strange. It was clear that those fists were hitting the Terminator's body, but for some reason, it turned out to be like the sound of hitting copper and iron, sounding like forging iron.

Just like the sound just now, they were all a little shocked. Could it be that the Terminator's body was so powerful?

Then, they suddenly saw blood and tears flowing from the monk's eyes, and a lot of blood came out of his nose. Obviously, he had pushed his strength to the extreme, but he was afraid that he could not take down the Terminator.

Sure enough, after the smoke dissipated, everyone saw that the Terminator actually grabbed all the arms of Guanyin with one arm, and then, with a little force, with a bang, he dragged Guanyin out of the painting.

At this time, Guanyin suddenly opened her eyes, and it seemed that some runes rose behind her, and she condensed many arms again, and once again smashed the Terminator's machine.

But this time, the Terminator could no longer stand it. The Terminator suddenly made a move at some point, and in an instant, a sword swept across, cutting off all these arms.

Guanyin paused for a second, and seemed very surprised. After all, he was an unconscious object that only knew how to attack. But at this moment, he seemed to feel pain and his movements became sluggish. However, before Guanyin could react, the Terminator slashed out with a sword again. This sword was extremely gorgeous, like a flash of lightning, shining brightly.

Guanyin had no time to dodge and was instantly cut in half by the sword light. However, Guanyin himself seemed to have some magic formula, and his body was recovering with a sizzling sound, as if he had just swallowed a pill.

Everyone turned their heads again and saw that the monk's eyes once again oozed countless tears of blood. It seemed that he was overdrawing his own life, giving Guanyin power and life. The two of them should be conjoined now.

The Terminator smiled and slashed out with a sword again. This time, Guanyin didn't even block it. She was too late and couldn't block it at all. In the blink of an eye, she was hit hard by the sword. With a snap, Guanyin was broken into two halves from head to toe, and countless blood filled the void.

Then everyone turned to look at the monk, only to see that the monk was spitting blood in large mouthfuls, looking miserable. The hands that were making the spells seemed to be unable to hold on and separated. At the same time, a lot of blood came out of his head. It seemed that as Guanyin was split in half, his body was also greatly traumatized, and his breath also shriveled down and collapsed.

The Terminator glanced at him contemptuously. He wanted to say something to the monk, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't want to say it. Such a waste was actually worthy of jumping out to show off his skills. The Terminator didn't even have the desire to talk to him, and directly cut him in half with a sword.

The monk was already overdrawn, and could not block the sword at all, not to mention that he could not block it. In a flash, with a snap, the monk was cut in half, and blood filled the void.

The whole process was very fast, just like chopping a branch.