Manjushri, who had a smile on her face, had a look of darker after completely feeling the blood-red aura.

When the blood-red air touched his fingertips, the familiar and unfamiliar fear quietly stimulated his skin.

Even Lin Yan himself didn't realize what was going on. He just felt that the third eye on his eyebrows gradually became restless and became a little hot, like a heart growing on his head, beating politely!

Moreover, the world seen through the third golden pupil was unknowingly stained with flaws, and blood-like stains and patterns climbed up to his pupils, blocking his sight.

He could feel the horror brought by this change, but for some reason...

This horror did not make him feel particularly nervous, but he had a little peace of mind.

His heart was actually subconsciously defining it as a power that is harmless to him!

"This, what exactly is this?"

At this moment, this is probably a common topic in Lin Yan and Manjushri's mind.

But compared to Lin Yan's confusion, Manjushri's mind probably had several answers.

He can make him feel like this fear that comes from his heart and appears in a blood-red color. There is only that person in this vast world!

"Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lin Yan suddenly felt that his golden eyes were out of control, and then the golden light instantly converged, and a blood-red light burst out, breaking the sky in half!

This blood-red light was taken down by Manjushri, but it was not easy to handle. Even at the semi-saint realm, he took three steps back in a row before he could barely stabilize his position.

"What a troublesome thing!"

The snake-shaped sword in Manjushri's hand appeared again, and endless Buddha light condensed on the sword body, carrying the sharp edge of everything, and finally split the difficult light in front of him.

Manjushri was persuaded to withdraw, and Lin Yan was not much better.

It seemed as if he was possessed. At this moment, Lin Yan's mind seemed to be in an unprecedented storm, and the connection between the system and the Bodhi Patriarch was completely interrupted at this moment.

As the blood-red lines turned inside and even occupied half of Lin Yan's brain, a sound that sounded a little blurred echoed indifferently in Lin Yan's ears—

"It's a pity that you can delay for so long, but it took me some effort to confirm your position."

Although Lin Yan's spirit was still in a state of unbearable pain, when he heard this sound, he almost burst into laughter.

He could hear this sound even if it turned into ashes.

Skylark, the real Skylark!

Since the separation of the Emperor's Palace in Fengdu City and a soul of Yunluo's original blocked Cui Jue's second stroke for Lin Yan, it was Lin Yan who once again heard this familiar voice, as if three autumns passed.

"Oh my God, it's really you, you are here. For a moment, even if I have calculated all aspects, I almost thought that I would kill myself this time."

Lin Yan cried in his heart so pitifully.

"Hmph, I'm not very good at all. I just wanted to praise you, but with your current appearance, I really disappointed me."

Although the voice of the Skylark Lord was still very vague, the domineering aura in the tone was accurately conveyed.

"It's okay, if you can come, you won't care even if you scold me."

Lin Yan smiled apologized.

"This strange and familiar aura is so annoying. It's really you, Lord Skylark~"

Manjushri's face showed a look of laughter, anger, and anger, staring straight at Lin Yan, but in fact he looked into the distance.

He suddenly looked at the real body of the Skylark thousands of miles away.

"I haven't come out for a while to move my muscles and bones, and it's inevitable that my hands are itchy. It's reasonable for you to act as the beating ball."

Lin Yan's squirting trash has almost become a traditional skill. Even the Skylark Master has to say a few words to moisten his throat when he sees his opponent.

If you were facing the trash talk of Lin Yan, Manjushri would have only smiled, because the positions of the two were not equal at all.

But if the other party is the Skylark...

Then Manjushri, who is also a semi-saint, will inevitably feel a real sense of insult.

"Hmph, I really dare to say it, Skylark..."

Manjushri held his forehead with one hand, kept sneering, then suddenly raised his head and said "Greetings": "Is it not good to be pressed down at the Five Fingers Mountain? You can only touch the light and freedom that is unrealistic to you through your clone, huh?"

"Unfortunately, imprisoning you is the greatest forgiveness of Buddhism for you! Now is, the next hundred years, thousands of years, and ten thousand years will be the same! You dominate and enjoy the pain brought by darkness, and never imagine that one day you can escape, because that is simply impossible!"

Manjushri knows the truth about the Skylark, and giving up harsh words can also directly hit the pain of the Skylark's original.

"Haha, yes, it's really thanks to you."

The voice of the Skylark Lord gradually showed its sharpness, as if you could feel the murderous intent from the Huaguo Mountain in the extreme south even thousands of miles away!

When Tathagata suppressed the skylark with his own hands, Samantabhadra and Manjushri, who were Tathagata's right-hand man, were also important accomplices.

Therefore, the hatred of Manjushri towards Manjushri is probably second only to that of Tathagata.

"So? Not to mention that in your full state, I am not afraid of you at all, let alone you now, you are just a soul that is only worthy of possession of mortals."

Manjushri smiled and said, after adapting to the existence of the Skylark Lord, his inner fear quietly subsided.

"Haha, why don't you dare to say this a hundred years ago? Today, even if you don't use your true body, you can still be killed on the ground and beat you to obey!"

While the Lord of Skylark said this, Lin Yan felt his blood rushing all over his body, and even began to boil!

She never jokes! Every word she said will be fulfilled one by one with her own fist!

The pain Lin Yan endured at this moment was no less than torture.

Being possessed by a semi-saint or a bloodthirsty semi-saint, while gaining extremely powerful power in a short period of time, the price you have to pay is also very terrifying.

"Participate, patience!"

Lin Yan kept stressing in his heart repeatedly, afraid that he would lose consciousness due to severe pain if he accidentally did not.

"Boy, let it be with me."

The Skylark Master seemed to know that the next time would be very difficult for Lin Yan, so he emphasized.

"Don't worry, I've suffered a lot of pain, and I still care about this?"

But the next second, Lin Yan repented.
Chapter completed!