Lin Jin, who had been hiding in the bushes, couldn't hold on any longer and knew that he would naturally take action.
Although I don’t know if Lin Jin has any guaranteed tricks or treasures, as a planner, he naturally has to come into play, and this is still a good opportunity to “appear”!
The moment he inserted the spiritual sword into Lin Jin's right shoulder, Confucian scholar Xun suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him. Not good!
Unfortunately, by the time Confucian Xun reacted, the useless vajra had already hit him hard on the waist!
"boom!"
Golden light flashed, and Confucian Xun spit out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer hold the spiritual sword inserted in Lin Jin's right shoulder, and his whole body was blown away several feet away by the useless vajra.
However, he was worthy of being a master at the peak stage of the late Danfu realm. Although he was hit by a sudden heavy blow, he was still able to stop himself without falling to the ground. His right knee was slightly bent to support the injured body.
Confucian scholar Xun's sinister eyes were fixed on Yi Wu who was shaking the vajra in his hand, and he said nothing.
"I said you really surprised me, monk. You actually persisted for such a long time with your cultivation level at the early stage of Danfu Realm. It's amazing."
Yiwu placed the vajra pestle on his bald head and gently tapped it while helping Lin Jin up.
Lin Jin had no time to pay attention to anything. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the spiritual sword from his back with his hands and threw it on the ground.
In an instant, blood gushes out.
"Well!"
Lin Jin used his spiritual power to flow over the wound. After being repaired by the green spiritual power, Lin Jin clearly felt that the wound that was originally the size of a sword body was healing rapidly, and the blood flowing out became less and less until it stopped bleeding outwards.
"Hey, Lin Jin, you are quite capable."
After saying that, Yiwu turned around and looked at Confucian Xun opposite him, whistled and said, "My fellow Taoist, why do you need to use swords and guns between fellow disciples? This is really a sin."
After saying this, he made a gesture of putting his hands together, looking very pious. Naturally, Confucian Xun would not buy his fault.
"Humph, monk, I don't care if you are his helper or not, but since you intervened..."
Confucian scholar Xun patted the dust on his clothes, shouted loudly, and grabbed the spiritual sword at Lin Jin's feet with his right hand.
"Whoosh" the spiritual sword appeared in his hand instantly.
"Then go die too!"
Although he was hit hard by Yiwuyi, Xun Rusheng still rushed towards Yiwu vigorously, as if he would not stop until he killed the two of them.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are persistent, let's see how the monk helps you become a Buddha!"
Yiwu also rushed forward with the vajra in his hands. In a few breaths, their weapons had collided more than a hundred times, and the clanging sound was endless, almost becoming a piece of raw music.
Lin Jin, who was still recovering from his injuries, watched the fight between the two carefully, absorbing the body skills and moves that he could learn from.
Although Lin Jin is still in the early stage of Danfu realm, Lin Jin feels that he is sure to reach the highest level of cultivators. It is not that Lin Jin is arrogant, but there is a feeling in the dark that tells Lin Jin.
It's just that during this process, I still have a lot to learn and a lot of things to experience. These are all indispensable things on the road to cultivation.
The battle continued. The useless Vajra resisted Xun Rusheng's attack and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, why bother? You are seriously injured and you still fight me. Isn't this looking for death?"
Confucian scholar Xun frowned and snorted coldly: "Monk, I have never killed anyone in Buddhism. Today I, Confucian scholar Xun, will use you to sacrifice my sword to me!"
After saying this, Confucian Xun's attack became even more fierce. The sleeves of his left arm shook. Although there was no arm, a force suddenly burst out from inside, until it was nothing!
"Go to hell!"
Seeing Xun Rusheng's determination to kill, Wu Wuwei frowned, it seemed that he was going to do his best!
Golden light appeared all over the body, the monk's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and with a seal of his Dharma finger, several golden ten thousand-character Buddha seals rushed out from his hand, meeting the wave of energy from Confucian Xun!
"boom!"
Upon contact, the impact of the collision of the two energies knocked the two men back a foot or two.
However, Yiwu was better this time, and it took a long time for Mr. Xun to recover. Unfortunately, Yiwu had already charged forward again.
Yiwu's right hand danced continuously, and the vajra immediately left his hand, spinning and rolling in the air. His legs were crossed and suspended in the air, and his hands began to join forces to form seals.
In an instant, Yiwu's hands had formed dozens of different Buddha seals. The seals created each other and the seals suppressed each other!
Suddenly, a golden Buddha statue appeared behind Yi Wu, who had exhausted all his powers. He held a golden Dharma wheel in his right hand and held a golden sword to slay demons in his left hand. His eyes were kind and the Buddha's origin was holy!
Yiwu clasped his hands together, and the huge Buddha energy swept the dust all around for a while, and many weak and strange beasts hiding in the dark hurriedly hid.
Without any further hesitation, Yiwu spread his legs and stepped into the air. The Buddha statue behind him was induced to shrink into his body.
At this time, the vajra that had been rotating suddenly stopped, hovering in front of Yiwu's hands, pointing directly at Confucian Xun below.
"Educate all sentient beings!"
Wuwu's closed hands opened slightly, and the vajra was held in. Then, with the vajra as the center, the ten-thousand-character Buddha Seal appeared again, and Wuwu controlled him and rushed towards the Confucian scholar Xun below!
"Hmph! Ziyun breaks!"
Confucian scholar Xun did not show any weakness. He slid his feet back and forth, bent his body slightly, and thrust the spiritual sword into the ground in front of him with his right hand.
In an instant, dust rose and the ground cracked, and Confucian Xun seemed to burst out all the remaining energy in his body at once. The purple energy was like an amethyst spinning in the air, flashing with a fascinating light and rushing into the sky from the hilt of the spiritual sword.
Nothing.
The vast golden Buddha energy collided with the fierce purple power, and the space around the "boom" was obviously distorted, as if the space would be shattered if it continued.
Looking at the stalemate between the two forces in the distance, Lin Jin was a little worried, because Lin Jin clearly felt that the purple energy of Confucian Xun was about to break through the mighty Buddha power!
In the middle of the battle, Yiwu naturally felt the dangerous aura. He frowned, exhaled a breath, twisted his wrist, and placed his hand on the middle part of the vajra.
This scene gave Confucian Xun, who was secretly happy below, an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, after taking a breath, the space behind Yiwu suddenly changed, and a space of several feet in size filled with golden light appeared, instantly more than doubling the power of Yiwu's Buddha out of thin air!
"This is……"
Confucian scholar Xun below was extremely horrified when he saw this scene, God's Domain!
However, Wu Wu was no longer ready to let him continue and sneered: "You are the first person to let me use the divine realm to fight against the enemy for the first time after cultivating the divine realm. It's worth it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden divine realm behind Yiwu began to expand, and as Yiwu's body fell, he rushed towards Confucian Xun!
"boom!"
Holding the vajra in hand, the vast Buddhist power was concentrated on one point, and he broke through in an instant. Carrying the energy that was far superior to the initial state of the Taoist realm, he pressed hard on Confucian Xun's body!
"puff!"
Blood spattered and dust flew. Without any pressure, Xun Rusheng rushed directly into the ground. The ground more than ten feet around was shattered by the violent impact, and a terrifying giant crater was actually bombarded!
This scene shocked Lin Jin in the distance, and he raised his hand to block the remaining force of the impact.
Yiwu actually cultivated the divine realm that Cai Tian mentioned? Now Lin Jin became more and more interested in the divine realm.
In the huge pit, Xun Rusheng, who was basically buried in the broken earth, coughed up blood, his eyes still looked coldly at nothing, and said intermittently: "I, Xun Ru, have no regrets in life and death at the hands of those who have cultivated to the realm of gods.
But I may not be able to win against you! Haha..."
Yiwu was a little confused and didn't know what Rusheng Xun meant, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and said in surprise: "You want..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yiwu's figure flashed out of the way, but Xun Rusheng's body had already erupted with a terrifying energy, swallowing up Yiwu in an instant!