Fantasy: I have countless character accounts

“Yay!”

The dark crow that rushed to the front suddenly let out a miserable wail, like a human mourn, filled with the pain of being burned.

The flames spread, and thousands of dark crows flew into ashes.

“Ghost cultivators, heaven and earth are not tolerated!”

The monk clasped his hands together to form a golden ‘swastika’, “Purple Ghost Flute, you will pay for your life here today!” ”

“In front of the Buddha Dao, the Ghost Dao is really quite suppressed,”

Su Feng’s eyes moved slightly, “If it weren’t for his profound ghost path attainment and high realm, he might not be the opponent of this monk.” ”

But just like that, Su Feng was still confident that he could defeat it!

“Soul Song, Dance of Devils!”

The blood in Su Feng’s eyes became more and more intense, like two rounds of blood-red suns, exuding a strange light.

Those dark crows that had been defeated under the monk’s fire suddenly felt like divine help, and their aura suddenly skyrocketed!

And those dark crows that were killed by the monks before also condensed in the void again!

“How is it possible!”

Seeing this scene, the monk’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he was a little incredulous.

He obviously used the inner qi of the Buddha Gate to wipe out all those dark crows, how could they reappear?!

But he didn’t have time to think about it, because those dark crows had already rushed over!

“Buddha Gate Holy Seal, Bitter Sea Endless!”

The monk took a deep breath, and the swastika in his palm suddenly became larger, a thousand meters high, facing millions of dark crows!

Rumble!

At the time of the collision, the sound of gold and iron resounded in heaven and earth.

One after another, the dark crows were shattered by the word ‘swastika’ and pushed towards Su Feng!

“Is the monk going to win?”

Above the city wall, Mu Qingqing suddenly said a little nervously.

“What are you nervous about?”

Zhong Tian glanced at Mu Qingqing curiously, “Who are you nervous for?” Purple Ghost Flute? ”

“Ah, I’m not nervous.”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing quickly shook his head, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

yes, why should I be nervous?

Obviously, I don’t know the purple ghost flute.

But why do you subconsciously worry when you see him showing defeat?

“Monks don’t win so easily.”

Zhong Tian didn’t think much about it and said.

“Why?”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing was suddenly a little curious.

Under the attack of that huge ‘swastika’, the Dark Crow Group obviously did not have the slightest ability to resist.

“I don’t know much about the Dark Crow Group of the Purple Ghost Flute, but if you look carefully, although the Dark Crow Group is being killed every minute, the next moment, they will re-condense and live endlessly!”

Zhong Tian said, “On the other hand, the monk’s ‘swastika’ seems to be pushing all the way, but in fact, every second, cracks appear under the impact of the dark crow flock, and if it goes on like this, it will definitely crumble!” ”

“Good,”

The city lord also nodded, he was a warrior of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and his eyes were even more vicious, “The Purple Ghost Flute is not a scattered cultivator, he is a ghost Venerable of the Yin Moon Dynasty, he has participated in several Zheng Demon battles, in addition to his own high cultivation realm, his combat experience is also very rich!” ”

“And this monk fights too directly, it is easy to be caught by the purple ghost flute, if the monk does not have any stronger hole cards, he should lose!”

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing was a little shocked.

She didn’t expect that in the eyes of Uncle Zhong and the city lord, the Purple Ghost Flute was actually the party with the advantage!

Incredible!

The monks on the battlefield actually felt it.

So the complexion is gradually becoming gloomy!

“Soul Song, Ghost King Tragic Song!”

Su Feng’s icy voice suddenly sounded.

Then he saw that those dark crows were all gathered together, and the ghost aura of Senran was pervasive.

Rumble!

Just as the swastika was about to fall, a huge ghost claw suddenly stretched out from the group of dark crows.

This ghost claw is more condensed than before, and it is also several times larger.

The five fingers opened and directly grabbed the golden light ‘swastika’!

Click!

Under the force of the ghost claw, the word ‘swastika’ instantly shattered, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.

Burst!

This trick seems to be somewhat connected to the monk’s bloodline.

When it broke, the monk also spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

“If that’s all, then I advise you to suck your neck clean and lead your neck to be killed.”

Su Feng put down the ghost flute and said indifferently.

“Purple Ghost Flute, you really surprised me!”

The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but said coldly, “I have already practiced the Buddhist Dao, and I can’t suppress your Ghost Dao!” ”

“But do you think I didn’t expect that?!”

“Oh?”

Su Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood with his hands in his hands.

A fresh breeze came and ruffled the ends of his hair.

“Didn’t you find out?”

Perhaps feeling that he was in control of the victory, the monk’s eyes became deeper, “Until now, I have not used a weapon!” ”

“Then use it.”

Su Feng nodded flatly and urged.

Call!

The monk couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

What he couldn’t stand the most was the way this person in front of him didn’t put him in his eyes at all!

He has hatred in his heart, and what he wants to see most is this person showing fear and panic!

But throughout!

From start to finish!

It’s always been so light and breezy!

It made him feel powerless to clench his fists, but it was hitting cotton!

It’s uncomfortable!

“As you wish!”

The monk gritted his teeth, and a golden light bloomed in his eyes, but seeing his hands folded, a round ‘jade’ gradually appeared in his palm!

The ‘jade’ is natural, without the slightest pit, or blemish.

It’s just that there seem to be a few drops of golden blood on the back of the ‘jade’!

Airplanes!

At the moment when this jade stone appeared, the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and there seemed to be an extremely thick breath permeating.

There are many illusions in the void!

Golden cicadas, Buddhas, lotus platforms, heavenly dragons and more!

There is a feeling of the arrival of a true Buddha!

“It’s actually Buddha Blood Jade!”

Zhong Tian was shocked when he saw the ‘jade’.

“What is Buddha Blood Jade?”

Mu Qingqing asked.

“On jade alone, it’s actually just a piece of extremely high-quality jade, not even a weapon,”

Zhong Tian regained his composure and said with a somewhat solemn gaze, “But this jade has the blood of the King Buddha on the surface!” ”

“Wang Buddha is a Buddha martial artist of the King Dao Realm, their blood contains endless light and thousands of Buddha natures, unless the opponent is also a Ghost Dao martial artist of the King Dao Realm, otherwise under this Buddha blood, even a Ghost Dao martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Wheel Realm will have to die!” And it is certain death, the more you use ghost methods to resist, the faster you will die! ”

“Isn’t that Purple Ghost Flute dead?”

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qingqing’s eyes.

“Good.”

This time, Zhong Tian nodded seriously, “It’s just the blood of the King Buddha, it is very valuable, it will not be given to people easily, it seems that this monk has a powerful master.” ”

The city lord next to him also nodded slightly.

“Purple Ghost Flute, with your eyesight, you should know what this is, right?”

The monk’s hands slowly moved outward, allowing the Buddha’s blood jade to float on his chest.

“Buddha Blood Jade.”

Su Feng’s eyes moved slightly, “I didn’t expect you to have this kind of thing.” ”

“Hahaha, you are the Ghost Venerable of the Yin Moon Dynasty, if I am not prepared, how dare I kill you empty-handed!”

The monk burst out laughing, “However, you can rest assured that I will definitely not kill you so easily!” ”

“I will nail your soul to the confessional stone of the Buddha Hall for twenty years!”

“Only in this way can we repay the blood debt you owe!”

“Why don’t you talk, now you know that you are afraid?!”

Seeing Su Feng silent, the monk’s eyes showed a thick happiness!

“It’s a little tricky.”

Su Feng nodded.

“Haha, you can beg me now, maybe I will make you suffer a little less!”

The monk’s voice is getting louder and brighter!

This is the revenge he wants!

“You may have misunderstood.”

Su Feng smiled slightly, “Do you think you won?” ”

“How else?”

The monk was stunned, “Under the Buddha’s blood jade, what is the use of your ghost path?” The more you use it, the faster you die! ”

“Who says I’m only going to ghost?”

Su Feng said faintly.

Hearing this, the monk’s pupils shrank, and I don’t know why, a trace of bad gradually appeared in his heart.

“Actually, in addition to the ghost way, I will also know a little about kendo.”

Su Feng’s voice gradually became playful.

Words fall!

Rumble!

An unimaginable terrifying sword intent gushed out from Su Feng’s body!

Behind him, it turned into a nearly substantial 10,000-meter giant sword and plunged heavily into the ground!

At this moment, the great earthquake trembled and the dust flew up!

Silence in heaven and earth!