Chapter 47: A hundred generations of economics, evil heart demon Buddha
Now that things have come to this point, there is no need to say much. Yiyeshu attacked the Six Prophets with the intention of capturing them alive. Liu Qingyi took the sword and took the Asura Master straight to take his life. For a moment, the sound of killing in front of the Asura monastery shook the sky, and the generals of the Demon Realm fought together to fight Ye Xiaochai, Liu Qingyi and Yiyeshu three...
Ouyang Shangzhi, who was watching the battle, gradually felt something was wrong. Although there were many people in the Demon Realm, the Six Prophets' ability was obviously difficult to stop Yibi Shu. After only a moment of fighting, the defeat had been presented. If the people in the Demon Realm around him had not fought to protect each other, they would have been defeated long ago... As for the Asura Lord, he was entangled by Ye Xiaochai and Liu Qingyi, he was also dangerous for a while. Ye Xiaochai came with anger, so he did not mention it. Liu Qingyi had not seen her for a long time, and her strength had improved greatly. The two of them had fierce moves. If they were not relying on the benefits of many people, the mysterious Three Transformations of the Body of the Three Transformations would be a great disaster... If they stayed here again, I am afraid that even I would have to turn in... Well, take away the Cold Sword White Fox!
Seeing that something was wrong, Gui Zhizang said anxiously, "Yiwenshu, are people in the suffering realm going to fight with the Demon Realm?"
"Take the evil method of the hidden mirror and destroy the foundation. Apart from this, Yibishu will not accept any conditions!" After this, looking back will only become more and more troublesome. Yibishu knows in his heart that the hidden mirror and the Demon Realm talk about the affairs of Xiao Zhuying and others. There is no room for improvement in the Central Plains and the Demon Realm. Even if he holds up his temporary aura, he will still have conflicts... Now, he doesn't care about the power behind the Demon Realm, otherwise, the Central Plains will inevitably be disinterested.
"You can do things in a desperate situation, and you may not be able to get a chance for the sake of the Tao!" Gui Zhizang saw Yibi Shu's room without leaving any room for anything, and said ruthlessly.
"It's ridiculous! Why do you need these hypocritical words? When will the Demon Realm have good intentions for the suffering realm?" Yiwenshu did not want to speak again, and he suddenly used ruthless hands in his hand. The Six Prophets immediately felt that the pressure increased greatly. "Yewenshu, you will pay the price for your behavior today!" Guizangzhi said angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his eyes flashed in front of him. Yiwenshu instantly rushed to Guizangzhi's chest. Guizangzhi felt a huge pressure hit his face, and then a sharp pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood flowed backwards and landed on the ground for dozens of feet. He screamed and wailed, and his martial arts were completely useless...
.A palm, just accumulating strength and having no moves to speak of, one of the six prophets of the Ghost Daoyuan was abandoned. The power of the evil heart demon Buddha shocked everyone present, "Yiwen Shu has limited patience! Don't mislead yourself anymore!" The whisk raised and stepped on it half a minute. If the power of the world Buddha was not, the demons would feel cold when they saw it, and the evil would feel courageous!
On the other side, Ye Xiaochai and Liu Qingyi were even left with words. They used killer moves. For the first time, they had a tacit understanding. Even though the Asura master's martial arts were mysterious, his demon soldiers were still fearless, but they could not stop the two of them from working together. They gathered again in the form of the Earth Bone Spirit Tao under Ye Xiaochai's crazy attack, and gradually became a dispersed image. Today's sword came just to ask for revenge. At this time, Ye Xiaochai killed for the regret in his heart!
How many emotions that are too late to express, how many regrets that are caught off guard are all turned into sword-like sword-like intent, sword-like inquiries, sword-like inquiries, sword-like inquiries, jade-like inquiries!
The Bone Spirit Dao retreated step by step, the sword crazy sword crazy pressed step by step, the Bone Spirit Dao White Mastiff sneaked into the ground in order to reverse the disadvantage, but disappeared. Ye Xiaochai was stunned and the demon soldiers around him rushed to the ground...
Kill! Kill those who are close to each other! Ye Xiaochai is focused on it, exploring the aura of the bone spirit, closing his eyes, standing quietly, standing in one hand, and stalking with one hand, all soldiers in the Demon Realm within three meters will be slashed with swords! The person who is in the face is killed... The bone spirit lurks underground, patiently looking for opportunities... At this moment...
Ye Xiaochai suddenly opened her eyes, raised her palm, and slapped at the hilt of the Zihuang Sword. The huge sword energy followed the Zihuang Sword's body and penetrated into the ground. The sword energy seemed to have a look, and directly attacked the bone spirit path...
Danger! The Bone Spirit Dao reacted instantly, and several palms were emitted underground to block the sword energy, and his body lifted up and rushed out of the surface. As soon as he flew out, the Bone Spirit Dao suddenly felt a cold murderous intent. Turning back, he saw a figure like thunder rushing towards him. When he touched his body, several sword lights suddenly appeared. The White Mastiff felt a cold feeling between his throat, chest, and joints of his limbs...
The surrounding demon soldiers saw the master turn into a transformation and rushed out of the surface, and then Ye Xiaochai collided with him with a knife. In an instant, the two figures seemed to be the same, and then immediately separated... Standing quietly for a few breaths, the Bone Spirit Path suddenly sounded shrill! "Ah!", the head rotated and flew up, and the limbs instantly... The spirit-dividing body was killed twice, and it was difficult to gather again!
The bone spirit path scattered for a moment, the flesh spirit path and the blood spirit path suddenly felt, and the two clones paused at the same time...
Good opportunity! Liu Qingyi saw this and stopped delaying... I originally wanted to leave Ye Xiaochai with these two clones, but when we fight, we know that the incarnation technique of Asura Master is terrible. He is cunning in flesh spirit, can use extraordinary skills, and has a brave blood spirit, and has amazing recovery ability. If Ye Xiaochai is allowed to face it alone, he will win, and he will probably have to pay a huge price!
"Sword·Qingxue!" A sword danced around, and it was half a circle, slashing down diagonally. The flesh and blood spirit path suddenly felt strong pressure coming to the face, and it seemed that it fell into the secluded realm of the Yellow Springs. It was wandering between life and death, and the inner breath stagnated. Liu Qing's sword rose up in the sky, covering the light and wind and moon...
"Well! The environment built with the sword intent seems to be a fusion of strange techniques, but it does not deviate from the right path. What a strange swordsman!" Yiwenshu's eyes were very high, and he instantly understood the realm of reincarnation brought about by the moment when Liu Qingyi's sword came out...
Ye Xiaochai looked at it, and there was a little more emotion than Yibishu. It was very dangerous to build the sword world with the sword intent. If the sword builder was a little careless, he would be lost in his own illusion and lose his consciousness... My brother is indeed extraordinary, but I never thought of using the sword intent to form my own sword world!
Little did they know that if it weren't for the sword intent of Wushen, who was guided and helped by the sword intent of the end of his own land, Liu Qingyi's sword cultivator would have long become a living zombie. Building a field with a sword would be a simple matter...
The flying sword snow passed by, like a sharp blade attacking the body, and the inner breath of the flesh and blood spirit was controlled, and there was no way to avoid it. Only by standing up and blocking it, when you touch it, you saw redness on your body, and forcing it to force it over this soft and beautiful kill. Who knew that after the wind and snow, in the mist, a blue shirt was suddenly seen stepping on the wind and snow, and a sword swelled! The sharp sword, mixed with extremely coldness, had already arrived!
Death! Will die! Asura Lord fought countless times throughout his life, but this time, when he was so close to death, the person who came to him had a lot of death in his eyes, without any human touch... The pure breath of death was not as terrible as he imagined. On the contrary, this sad and depressed aura without any impurities, not with a sense of sadness. Such a psychedelic color made the flesh and blood forget to resist for a while.
By the way, the snow fell and the wind silted, the blue shirt hidden the sharp edge, and the sword left a red snow on the ground.
"Your sword... is so beautiful, so broken..." Before he finished speaking, the head fell to the ground, the blood spirit soul returned to the underworld, the flesh spirit life fell to the yellow spring, causing the momentary storm Asura Lord to finish his last sentence in this life... The world is like killing everyone, and where can he feel resentment? Only the unfulfilled ambition leaves unsolved regrets for this life...
"Master of Asura!" Gui Zhizang was shocked. Although the Ghost Academy and Asura Academy had always been incompatible, seeing that the person who had been fighting with him died in front of him, Gui Zhizang felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox...
In a frightened state, I suddenly heard a cry of a sudden shout, "You have exhausted Yibi Shu's patience!" Challenging Yibi Shu head-on, what's the difference between distracting yourself and seeking death?
"Seven fingers that break the armor and sharply beat the fingers!" Yiwenshu's fingertips condensed the energy, and the killing moves suddenly came out. The sharp energy took the six prophets. The finger force was as fast as thunder. The surrounding demon soldiers were immediately affected. They died when they touched it, and they died when they were wiped. Gui Zhizang and others, without any reaction, were smashed into the sea of Qi by the powerful energy, and their cultivation was completely over Dongliu...
"Yiwen Shu... The Demon Realm will not let you go!!!" Gui Zhizang said with hatred, "Yiwen Shu will teach you at any time!" The hundred-season Jinglun stood in the grief of the ground, "If you do unrighteous things, you will have to pay for the consequences of sin, karma. Why are there always fools in the world?" Is this compassion?
Liu Qingyi looked at a page of the book standing in a Shura scene. This man could have abandoned the world and left, but why did he always sink in this sea of suffering? Is this considered the compassion of the Buddhist practitioners to save the world? Like Ksitigarbha, hell is not empty and he vows to become a Buddha. Isn’t his page of book also impure the world and crossing the world?
"In the world, there are endless evil spirits, the world, and the fools who can't be overcome. Are you discouraged?" Liu Qingyi asked with a smile, saying a tired sentence that lamented many disasters in the world. "Buddhas save people, but also save themselves. Thousands of difficulties and disasters are nothing more than a world of ethics."
When Yiwenshu heard it, he smiled and said, "Ha, it made the swordsman laugh! He returned to the world's peace, Yiwenshu held this ethics!"
So domineering. After holding on to this cycle of natural laws, it is worthy of being a one-page book for the hundred generations. Even if this feeling has not been completely restored to Brahma, this kind of courage and demeanor is much stronger than the one-page book after the demonization in the original play! "Yundu Yundu is to save all the living beings. It is Liu Qingyi who is troublesome!" Liu Qingyi thought to himself, it is still very kind to such a book!
With one sentence, I saved all these all living beings, and a page of books suddenly felt like a close friend. "Is there a good wisdom!" I suddenly asked, "Liu Qingyi? Is Liu Qingyi, who was the one who destroyed the Ouyang family with Su Huanzhen? "
All you said, I, Huigen? Liu Qingyi smiled secretly and said, "I'm here, senior, is this time the matter of the person who hides the mirror?"
"Well, heroes come out of a young man! Yiyeshu is just for the person who hides the mirror before this time!" Yiyeshu glanced at the six prophets who fell to the ground with disdain, full of disdain, evil spirits and evil spirits, only know the secret tricks of evil spirits, and the villain takes a few steps!
"Bah! I can't even think about it! Even if I die, I will not tell you the method of solving the art!" Gui Zhizang's words also represented the meaning of the other five prophets... The six prophets cursed Yibi Shu one after another...
"Yeah!" Yibi Shu said dissatisfied.
"Senior, if you trust me, there is a way to let them speak!" Liu Qingyi said.
"Oh? What's your idea?" Yibi Shu waved the whisk, clicked the six prophets' mute hole from the air, stopping the six people from cursing...
"The wicked still need to be beaten by the wicked..."
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Chapter completed!