Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 65: Buddha crossing all beings


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Zhao Jiuge's face is stern, and his already somewhat dusty temperament is even more serious.

When Zhao Jiuge moved forward in the posture of Guan Wanfu, leaving the three of them far behind, he backhanded his life flying sword "Han Ming" into the simple black scabbard behind him. , Facing Han Zhuangzhu who was full of corpses, and the ghosts constantly pouring out of the zombie banner, Zhao Jiuge abandoned the sword and hit with his body!

Sanskrit sounds are everywhere, and Jinlian turns.

Zhao Jiuge's brilliant glazed golden light all over his body is even more full-bodied against the dark green corpse spirit and gray shadow.

The phantom of the Dharma Body Laughing Buddha seems to be affected by this cold soul. It is not as peaceful as before, but majestic and dignified.

The rich golden light that Zhao Jiuge exudes between gestures touches those gray ghosts, that kind of coldness from the heart is like a tide receding, but this effect is as more ghosts move When the corpse streamer came out, it seemed a little negligible.

The ghosts kept their shape in front of them one by one, but their faces were very different, either with a sneer, or with a stubborn expression, or with a numb expression, or one by one exuding an air of resentment. Fortunately, these cultivators’ earth spirits, or ghosts, simply looked at the magic weapon of the zombie banner, and could only control the ghosts to expose themselves, and then dissipate in this world without reincarnation forever.

If it is used by some ghost repairs, then the power of the hundreds of ghosts is far beyond the power of the Han Zhuang who doesn’t understand this aspect. If that’s the case, let’s say nothing, even they The four are not opponents, they can only use means to force them.

To put it simply, the corpse repair is better at raising the corpse and manipulating the flesh of the monk, while the ghost repair is better at refining the soul, which has no small means for the monks' three souls and seven souls. One is refining the corpse and the other is refining the soul, but the difference between them is vast.

Pei Susu looked at Zhao Jiuge’s resolute expression and knew some great back. There was a bit of relief and a bit of heart on the stunning face, and there was a bit of happiness for a little woman, but in just a moment, he felt that great breath and exudes. The ghosts with huge cold power kept pouring out, Pei Susu's face was full of worries about Zhao Jiuge.

Then Qiaolian hesitated a bit, but this hesitation was quickly replaced by worry about Zhao Jiuge. The green lotus in front of him was still emitting light and turning, and the spiritual power in Pei Susu's body was whizzing again. The more powerful aura gushes out, the aura emits a gloomy black, and it looks like the black flame magic technique.

Although this method has great power, Pei Susu doesn't know why he is a little taboo about it. Generally, he is not forced to use the method taught by her father to outsiders.

The black light is dark and deep, and there is no corpse-qi cold, and the danger revealed is even more jealous. Pei Susu’s thoughts are different from Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge directly rushed to the ghost in the corpse banner, and she It is also a shot to directly deal with Villa Master Han.

"Buddha crossing all sentient beings."

At this moment, Sanwu whispered, and then a large golden light shrouded the corpse banner like a fairy scattered flowers. After the golden light diffused, golden lotus appeared in the sky. These golden lotus were originally flower bones. , The lotus leaves bloom in an instant.

Immediately after each golden lotus, there seemed to be a number of figures appearing. These figures were not obvious at first, but after a few breaths, the original illusory figure turned out to be a bodhisattva and ancient sitting cross-legged. Buddha.

These bodhisattvas with different postures and vajra glaring, one by one or lower eyebrows pleasing to the eye, one by one or closed eyes, one by one or dignified and peaceful.

As Sanwu’s mouth whispered, these figures became clearer and clearer, and then the gray light of those ghosts that exuded the cold air was gradually reduced, as if they were purified by the golden Buddha light.

San Wushuang's eyes gradually closed, his lips are red and white and his teeth are white and tender. He is obviously a young man, but at this moment, he feels like an old monk who is alone in concentration.

The hand that was revealed tightly all showed the strength that is worthy of the late Nascent Soul Stage. Sanwu's brows were originally flat, but as their golden Buddha light continued to grow, their brows gradually tightened, and the originally white and tender face became even whiter, but the latter was a sickly white.

I seemed to feel that I was a little struggling. I immediately changed the posture of Sanwu’s hands folded. The right hand threw the Buddhist beads on the wrist to the void. The simple and unpretentious Buddhist beads were suspended in the air and erected on the corpse banner. Above the sky, its own light poured down, firmly enveloping the corpse banner, and the speed of releasing the ghost was slowed down a lot, even if it was released, it was also given to Purdue by Sanwu.

Yao Lufeng looked at the hands of San Wu and Pei Susu a little surprised, especially San Wu, this hand is simply astonishing, even the average Nascent Soul Realm cultivator can hardly achieve this level, let alone San Wu is young light!

Even the strength of Zhao Jiuge, who has the same cultivation base as him, is more amazing than him, which makes him feel a little bit. Immediately, he is holding the natal flying sword'Mayfly' sword vigorously. He does not have the Buddhist technique of Zhao Jiuge that specifically restrains such evils, and there is no other means that can deal with these ghosts, so he can only deal with Zhuang Zhuang as icing on the cake. Of course, he also has a heart and a few other methods. He did everything, but he left one hand, he wanted to see how far the other disciples who were still enchanting could do.

The wailing of the ghosts and the gusts of yin wind are in sharp contrast with the peaceful and dignified figure of the Bodhisattva and the golden lotus on the other side.

Zhao Jiuge gave up his most proud swordsmanship, the Sanskrit golden body and the law body appeared together, and his palms directly rolled up layers of spiritual power like golden waves, and directly slapped the head of Zhuang Zhuang Han.

On the other side, Pei Susu's black flame magical technique has blinked, and the dangerous black aura glows like a bottomless pit that makes people fearful.

In the end, it is naturally Yao Lufeng's swordsmanship that resembles water waves. Although it is not as good as Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu's methods, it is also much more amazing than ordinary methods.

The three attacks came one after another!

While Sanwu still closed his eyes tightly, and murmured words in his mouth, purifying the ghosts gushing out of the corpse-calling banner, his primitive Buddha beads were also emitting light in the air to hold the black corpse-calling banner.

It's just that when Pei Susu used the black flame magic technique, Sanwu's closed eyelids turned up for a short while, seeming to have a deep dislike for this law, but he closed his eyes quickly and maintained He uses the method to determine the spiritual output of the Buddha to cross sentient beings.

In the distance, the monks, including the big scared man, looked at the scene in front of them with a bit of deep shock, whether it was the master of Han Zhuang who looked like a night banquet of a hundred ghosts, or the three nos of Buddha's light, and full of domineering Zhao Jiuge, or Pei Susu, whose face is unparalleled, is not only difficult for them to surpass, but also that they have never seen it before!

After all, Rouge County is only the intersection of the edge of Yanzhou and Huangzhou. A small place is simply like the ocean for the vast and boundless Chinese dynasty. How can the evildoers in this world be comparable to them? Not to mention the Sanwu and Pei Susu who have already entered the realm of Nascent Soul, even if Zhao Jiuge and Yao Lufeng, who are also in the realm of Spirit Pill, show that it is difficult for them to surpass.

At this time, the two sides finally collided head-on, and they also had curiosity in their hearts, whether four beats one is stronger and weaker. After all, their lives are in the hands of the four of them, and the constant wailing exudes cold. The spirit of the Qi made them shudder at a glance, let alone deal with it personally?

"Boom..."

The whole body exudes golden light, the outside is the phantom of the Laughing Buddha, and the inside is the golden glaze. Zhao Jiuge directly ignores the strong corpse around the body, the Han Zhuangzhu, directly raised his arm directly from the top down. go with.

Han Zhuangzhu clenched the corpse banner in one hand, and the sound did not change. He continued to urge the evil magic weapon and release the ghost, and the other hand hurriedly resisted Zhao Jiuge's palm.

Perhaps the mind is being distracted, or maybe it is that Zhuang Zhuang ignoring Zhao Jiuge’s arrogant attack, a loud noise is emitted, Zhuang Zhuang Han is still standing still, but Zhao Jiuge is full of golden light for a short period of dim, then He recovered, but that appearance was clearly deflated, and he didn't have any money for Shanghai, the owner of Han.

At this time, Yao Lufeng’s Shui Yuan Jianqi attacked Villa Master Han even before Pei Susu’s Black Flame Art, and saw that Villa Master Han’s hideous expression appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly. After a sound, he didn't make the slightest resistance reaction, still a little crazy urging the corpse banner.

The criss-crossing sword air directly touched Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang's body, and Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang's dark purple robes suddenly ripped apart, but his body was not damaged at all.

Zi Xiu was originally a strong physical body, and his cultivation level was a level higher than Yao Lufeng, so even if Yao Lufeng holds a magic weapon flying sword, it will not help, but it is obvious that the Han Zhuangzhu is urging the corpse. Fan's movements stopped for a while before he recovered, and his face paled a little, it seemed that the continuous consumption made him a little overwhelmed.

At this time, when the group was like a black hole, with a deep and deep black light enveloped around the body of Zhuang Zhuang Han, Zhuang Zhuang Han, who had been disdainful of expressions, stared at this Pei Susu as if he was facing an enemy. The black flame magic.

I just don’t know if it was because of the death of the second son, or the eagerness to save the eldest son in his heart, a trace of madness flashed in the eyes of Zhuang Zhuang Han, and he did not resist the black flame magic technique, but was mad and speeded up his action. With the corpse banner, it seems to release some more ghosts, so as to expose himself to some injuries to Yao Lufeng and others, and to release his eldest son Han Shaolong.

Just before making such a decision, there was a bitterness in his heart. He already knew that even if he saved his eldest son, he would lose his life. Even if he kept his cultivation base, he would fall sharply. He was determined to improve his strength by unscrupulous means, and in the end, everything was in vain. He lost because of his arrogance and the variables of Zhao Jiuge and others. If it weren't for them, even a few ordinary Nascent Souls. He was not afraid, but until now, Zhuang Zhuang, who had been obsessed with the matter, turned aside. As long as he rescued his son, everything else was not important.

At this time, there was a touch of warmth and tenderness in the crazy eyes of Zhuang Zhuang, with a little brilliance of father's love. Perhaps, even if it is a person full of evil, there is a longing that belongs to him in his heart.

The black flame magic technique that emits black light is about to fall on him, and the spiritual power of Han Zhuangzhu's whole body is instilled like a corpse banner in his hand, although it is because of the prayer beads in the sky. , The speed of releasing the ghost was greatly slowed down, but whether it was out of helplessness or pinning his hopes on this, Zhuang Master Han had to do so at this moment.

Then, Zhuang Master Han rolled his eyelids and looked at the Black Flame Divine Art which was less than a foot away from him, his pupils shrank, and then there was an earth-shattering roar.

The black corpse banner lost the master's control and the output of spiritual power. Without the appearance of aura flashing, it was affected by this wave of fluctuations, and slowly fell after flying into the sky.

The entire body of Zhuang Zhuang Han has been turned into a **** dregs under this seemingly inconspicuous black flame magic technique. Even Zuixiu's powerful body was the result of suffering from the Black Flame Divine Art. I have to say that this method is overbearing.

And around that piece of mud has become a huge pit, and even the mud with it has splashed in the sky and landed all around.

Without the corpse banner, those ghosts naturally did not continue to release, which made the group of monks who watched breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, from the place where the roar was just now, the aura hasn't completely dissipated, but a vaguely small figure seems to run away from inside!


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