boom!

Periphery of Zhongzhou.

The moment the Buddha's phantom was broken, the old monk's body stagnated and his face suddenly turned extremely pale!

Inside the circle.

Piro looked cold, his divine body shook, and his foot stepped out in an instant.

Bang!

The next moment.

He came to the old monk in an instant.

The whereabouts of the divine body.

The earth shakes!

"My God! Glory!"

In an instant!

The divine slaves transformed by the two venerables of the Taoist Palace instantly knelt on the ground and kept bowing frantically.

Piro doesn't look at them at all.

With a sweep of his eyes, it instantly fell on the old monk. Although he did not deliberately use his divine power, it still made the old monk tremble slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you."

He spoke slowly.

"Where did you come from!"

"Amitabha."

As if he didn't hear it, the old monk recited the Buddha's name and closed his hands again. The shadow of the Buddha that had disappeared condensed again.

The sound of Buddha permeates.

The Buddha's rhyme is peaceful.

But it aroused the anger in Piro's heart even more.

boom!

A casual blow.

Scatter the Buddha's phantom again!

"well……"

The old monk shook his body, sighed softly, ignored him, sat down cross-leggedly, silently recited scriptures, and the breath on his body... quickly disappeared.

"The scoundrel shakes the tree!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Pilo's eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

Just as he was about to take action again, he beat the old monk to the point where both body and spirit were destroyed, and a sudden change occurred!

Bloody sky.

Suddenly it started to tremble violently!

A faintly, a white light spot that was lit to the extreme appeared in the sky.

boom!

Rumble!

at the same time.

An unparalleled and unparalleled sword intent suddenly fell down. The sword intent swept across, and even the world shook. In the blink of an eye, the blood rain that was constantly floating completely dissipated under the sword intent. It seemed that except for this sword intent, the world could no longer accommodate anything else!

Next moment!

The ten thousand-foot sword intent instantly landed in front of Piro and turned into two figures!

A person has a transparent figure and a handsome and elegant figure.

But it was Yun Jiansheng.

A man's clothes were broken and his expression was solemn.

But it was Gu Han!

The moment it fell, the two transformed divine servants in the Taoist Palace were not shouted, and they were directly shaken into blood mist by the sword intent!

"master!"

The moment he saw the old monk, Gu Han's heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong with you?"

"donor."

The old monk looked calm, "I dare to ask, what's wrong with being unintentional?"

“…”

Gu Han was silent for a moment and said to the truth: "I don't know, there is a high probability... I should be dead."

In the tenth level.

Although the will of the Immortal Emperor did not deliberately target Wuxin, he did not think that Wuxin could survive under that situation.

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and looked at Yun Jiansheng.

"Next, I'll have a donor."

"Fellow Taoist."

Yun Jiansheng sighed lightly, "Go away."

The old monk nodded, raised his arm lightly, and pointed to the west, "Western Desert, kill the gods..."

Only half said.

But his arm was gently lowered, and the breath on his body... was completely silent!

"master!"

Gu Han felt very sad.

To him, the old monk was kind-hearted but not pedantic. He was not only a respected senior, but also a great kindness to him. Now that he saw the other party pass away, he felt very uncomfortable.

Respectfully.

He gave a big gift to the old monk's body.

From Xuandan Camp.

To Yun Jiansheng.

Then to the old monk.

now.

He almost hated these gods to the core!

"Who are you?"

Until now.

Piro spoke again, his tone was extremely solemn.

Yun Jiansheng in front of him gave him a very dangerous feeling, which was far more than Ren Wu Ren and Liu Liang brothers!

"Xuantian Sword Head, Yun Jiansheng!"

boom!

The sound is not loud.

But it turned into an extremely abundant sword intent, instantly sank into the sky, dispersing with a bang. Under the condensation of the boundless clouds and blood rain, it directly turned into thousands of giant swords, trembling for a moment, and fell directly!

Clam!

Clam!

...

Blinking time.

The giant sword has all fallen to the edge of Zhongzhou!

The entire Zhongzhou was actually directly deployed by him into an extraordinary sword formation, and at the same time, it also blocked all the nearly endless and constantly spreading divine flames in Zhongzhou!

boom!

boom!

...

The divine flames swelled and kept hitting the sword net formed by the giant swords, but they returned in a desperate situation every time, unable to shake the sword formation!

puff!
To be continued...