The beam of light was like a laser, instantly penetrating Xing's body, the light reaching ten thousand meters into the sky, and shooting out towards the sky.

Xing's eyes turned white when he saw him, and he involuntarily let go of Fan Jian's hand, falling downwards.

He was flying downwards with Fan Jian, and the place where he fell was the ten thousand-foot cliff of Zhujie Mountain.

Fan Jian looked at the layers of clouds and mist below and was suddenly shocked and said:

"Shock, shock, shock, silence!"

Seeing Jing Ji flying out in an instant, Fan Jian quickly stepped on Jing Ji and grabbed the withered bone pagoda that was falling along with it.

It’s just that the Bone Pagoda is a magic weapon after all, and it is the magic weapon of the Blood River Commander.

How could it be so easily taken into someone's hands? Before Fan Jian could get a hold of it, countless skeletons were flying towards Fan Jian and biting him.

Fan Jian was furious. He raised his hand and his whole body was immediately enveloped in flames.

The flying skeletons were burned to dryness in an instant. When two skeletons touched, they were all turned into ashes.

Just when Fan Jian stopped the falling trend of the withered bone pagoda, Xing's old face suddenly flew towards him, raised his hand and punched Fan Jian's face.

Seeing this, Fan Jian dodged away, but the bone pagoda in his hand was still controlled by Xing Xing.

He saw a huge blood hole on his chest, as big as two fists, oozing blood.

And there is a nematode-like creature at the wound that is slowly connecting the blood vessels of the wound together.

At this moment, Jing Fan also led Wu Sheng to fly over. When he saw Xing, he screamed and covered his eyes.

"Hmph, you still said you're not possessed by a demon?" Fan Jian said with a sneer.

Ling Xing lowered his head and said with a sneer:

"This is the Manzhushahua Flower Demon. It can help me repair the damage to my body! You actually have this kind of hidden weapon in your hand, which really surprises me!"

Fan Jian shrugged and said:

"Are you surprised? Grandpa still has a lot of things! I'm not afraid to tell you that I have a whole mustard bracelet of such hidden weapons, which is enough to beat you into a pulp!"

"So what?" Liao Xing said with a cold snort.

"Even if I die, this Dry Bones Pagoda will still bring them both back to the hell realm. It's the same with or without you anyway!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Zhi Xing smiled and said ferociously:

"Take you back to hell, extract the remaining blood demon poison from your blood, refine the blood demon heart seed again, and open the hell gate to hell!"

"What!" Wu Sheng was shocked when he heard this and said quickly.

"Crazy! Uncle Master, you are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy!" Wu Sheng said with a sneer.

"What do you know? Over the past eighteen hundred years, the Commander-in-Chief of Blood River has seen the truth of things clearly through Blood River, including me!

You are all still in the dark! Only by letting the blood river return and hell return can the world of spiritual cultivation truly gain hope of life! "

"Madman!" Fan Jian snorted coldly upon hearing this.

This idea of ​​re-establishing order by subverting the world has long been used to death by the second dimension. Even if he is right, he must oppose it!

If order is established through subversion, what about the lives lost in the process?

For this kind of madman, all two-dimensional protagonists have only one path.

"Beat you!" Fan Jian raised his hand for a moment, then Jing Ji pointed at Xing and said.

"By you?" Liao Xing said with a sneer.

Fan Jian immediately snorted, shrugged and said:

"There are many people who don't believe it, but they are almost all dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Jian raised his hand and slashed it with sword energy, then jumped towards the withered bone pagoda.

Upon seeing this, Liao Xing snorted coldly, raised his hand to disperse the sword energy, and then raised his hand to lift the withered bone pagoda several hundred feet upward.

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and rushed towards Xing while constantly waving his sword energy.

Liao Xing's golden body used his fists to disperse the sword energy one by one, but suddenly found that a lot of sword energy flew around him and flew towards the withered bone pagoda.

I saw the sword energy hitting the withered bone pagoda, and the bones suddenly flew everywhere.

However, before even taking a breath, skeletons surged out of the withered bone pagoda to fill the gap.

"The Bone Pagoda is the magic weapon of the Commander-in-Chief of the Blood River. It is a top-grade heaven-level weapon and is made from millions of skeletons. How could it be broken up by you so easily!"

He took off his robe for a spin, stepped on the wind and sneered.

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will break you up! Six virtual swords and eight swords, the sky is endless!"

Seeing the Eight Swords Sword Qi strangling him, Luo Xing calmly put his hands together, and a golden light suddenly flashed out.

Enveloping all the sword energy, it instantly shattered into bursts of true energy and scattered away.

"I don't know what to say! It doesn't matter! You can practice even if you are dead, so you should just sacrifice your life for all living beings! Great majesty and virtue!"

Liao Xing snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched out, and suddenly a golden light turned into a huge fist and hit Fan Jian.

"Fudo Mingou Xiang!"

Then he saw Wu Sheng falling from the sky, and Skanda's golden body was shining like a bright light at night, blocking Fan Jianyan's way.

The fist hit Wu Sheng, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

When Liao Xing saw this, he snorted coldly and said, "Wu Sheng! Get out of the way!"

"Master, stop it!" Wu Sheng said in a deep voice.

Liao Xing's face was gloomy and he said in a deep voice:

"I say it again, get out of the way, or I'll kill you too!"

Wu Sheng looked determined and shook his head.

"Okay! Okay!" Liao Xing snorted coldly, raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"Nine-ringed staff! Come! Vairocana Buddha mantra beads, come! Prajna golden bowl, come!"

As soon as the words fell, a staff and a string of Buddha beads flew out of Wusheng's body, and then the golden bowl also flew into Xing's hand.

"I gave you these three magic weapons at that time, and now I take them back! The fate between you and me as master and disciple has ended!"

Wusheng turned pale when he heard this, but he still put his hands together and said:

"Master Lexing, you'd better stop!"

"Shut up!"

Then Lexing raised his hand and wrapped the Vairocana Buddha mantra beads around his hand, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Om, Vajira, Tudu, Vajira!"

One after another golden light spell flew out from the Buddha beads in an instant, constantly hitting Wusheng.

Wusheng suddenly swung his fist and shouted in a deep voice:

"Vajra Sinking Land Phase!"

Then he saw that the fist produced a burst of monstrous fist power, smashing all the flying Buddha spells.

Then he raised his hand and a copper stick appeared in his hand.

"The Great Sun Tathagata's magic stick, sweeping away evil!"

Wusheng held one end of the copper stick in his hand and jumped close to Xing. Then the long stick circled around his body and smashed at Xing's waist.

Ling Xing snorted coldly and said:

"I taught you all your skills. Can you hurt me?"

He raised his hand and waved, shouting in a deep voice:

"Acala!"

The copper stick hit Xing, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

Wusheng was about to pull back the stick and hit again, but he saw Xing grab the copper stick and shout:

"The Great Sun Tathagata's magic stick, the white ape offers the stick!"

He said, and stabbed the copper stick and Wusheng together towards the wall of Zhujie Mountain.

At this moment, Wusheng heard Fan Jian shouting:

"Master Wusheng, get out of the way!"

"Six Voids and Eight Swords, Li Shangtian, Huotian Dayou!"

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