Chapter 458 (1/2)

Poop, poop. Poop, poop

The evil intention black smoke rises, whistling, then swallows the traceless body shape to cover. In the void, a demon with a strange smile and haze rushed into the boundless dark smoke with a ferocious face.

”Amitabha...” a voice of Buddha's name, which is as if there is nothing, as if there is no way to leave, comes from the bottom of Buddha's heart.

”Jie Jie, the little monk, there is still a trace of ghost! But it doesn't matter anymore. I'll have a more perfect body in a little while! ” There is a trace of disgust on the ferocious face of the Buddha. The evil spirit of the whole body is black smoke, and the sound of the Buddha's horn is dead in the bottom of my heart.

”Hum!” At the moment when the evil things in the Buddha's body were distracted, a series of buzzing sounds of sword meaning rang out at the same time. The fury and purity of the sword rose from the sky, and the nine vast golden awns glittered and lingered in the black smoke of evil intention.

”Amitabha, what's the situation?” Just after suppressing and calming down the only remnant soul of the Buddha, the evil things in the Buddha felt the crisis from the outside world for the first time. Then, I saw that he urged the Buddha's body to quickly retreat to the rear, and the dark and deep eyes, like a dead silence, scanned the front with vigilance.

At the same time, I saw nine dazzling golden lights whirling around madly, which completely wiped out the evil spirit and black smoke in the original place. Then he saw a figure in green step out, and there were nine ancient words with the meaning of terror and surging sword around him.

”Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jun, array, line, front, line.” the nine ancient words are vivid, hovering around, turning into nine golden beams, tightly protecting the traceless body shape. On the other hand, the breath and momentum of each of the nine ancient Chinese characters are different. It seems that each of the nine ancient Chinese characters contains an extremely pure and vigorous source of Xuanli.

”Roar!” A shrill roar came out of the rear of the traceless body without any sign. The evil spirit shrouded in the devil's head, Faxiang flew up, opened his mouth, showed his terrible fangs, and flew toward the traceless head.

”Jiuxiao dragon Jue, Jiuzi sword Jue, Lin!” A specious voice, floating like resounding in the death of the general silence of the Star Palace. The meaning of the nine character sword whirled wildly in front of Wu Chen's body. One of the ancient characters with the word ”Lin” quickly flew from Wu Chen's body.

”Click!” A crisp dull sound came from the rear of the traceless body. Linzi ancient Chinese characters contain endless mysterious force of earth, heavy and powerful, and they are right on the forehead of the demon head. Then, I saw the golden light on the ancient characters of Linzi, and the endless golden awn enveloped it.

The heavy and dreary Xuanli of the earth filled the air and shocked the whole demon Dharma phase on the spot. With the mysterious force on the ancient words of Linzi burst out in vain, a more violent Xiaosha sword idea instantly turned into golden light scattered on the demon Dharma phase.

Poop, poop. Poop, poop

The ancient Linzi characters are completely transformed into golden light, and the whole space covered by its golden awn is full of violent sword storm. The terrible sword storm was like a storm destroying Mullah. In an instant, it completely strangled and destroyed the demon Dharma phase who was in fear on the spot.