Gao Wu: At the beginning, you will get an entry with incredible comprehension!

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

But Huiwen had no intention of leaving.

He stood up straight, and the blue inner energy burst out, covering his whole body.

He stared at the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva in front of him with sharp eyes.

He seemed to be ready to take action if they disagreed.

But in the end, considering the important task of the host, it was better not to conflict with the remnant god in front of him.

He advised: "The Bodhisattva ordered me to do it, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"I came here on the order of the host to take these two back to the demon city secretly."

"Now that the Bodhisattva has interfered, not only has the action been exposed, but he also wants to deal with it alone. Huiwen will definitely not agree."

How could the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva tolerate this ant disobeying him again and again?

Anger rose from his heart.

‘The order of the host? ’

‘The order of the deity is not as good as a dog under my seat, it’s really ridiculous. ’

Directly controlling Huiwu’s body, he punched out.

Huiwen, who had been prepared, immediately blocked with his palm.

“Boom”

The fists and palms collided, and the red and blue forces intersected.

For a while, there was no winner.

“If the Bodhisattva really wants to consume here, these two people have already passed the message to the outside world, and there will be rescue soon.”

“And the two people were captured to serve as food for the Bodhisattva, why do you have to deal with it alone?”

Hearing this, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva became even more angry.

“Food?”

“The little thief got 7 points, and I got 3 points of food?”

“Kill you, and it won’t be too late to capture these two husher.”

The black air around the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva instantly covered the red force and attacked Huiwen.

Seeing this, Huiwen had no choice.

He immediately distanced himself from the enemy, and the perfect B-level martial arts [Jingtao Palm] took shape with internal energy and blasted towards the black gas.

"Boom!"

The black gas was melted, but the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva also took this opportunity to attack Huiwen.

He punched him in the chest twice, but Huiwen was a beat slower to react. He blocked one punch and was hit by another.

The black gas of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva infected his body.

His spirit was affected and he was a little dazed.

But he still insisted on confronting him: "If the Bodhisattva insists on doing it, I will have to fight to the death to delay him and let others rescue these two people."

Huiwen knew that the temple collected incense to worship him, but they did not really believe in this half-human and half-ghost remnant god.

They just used his power to practice.

Except for those who were bewitched by him, who would want to have a moody god pressing on their heads?

But with the help of its cultivation, it is inevitable to be affected by its power, and the strength of this remnant god is growing much faster than his own.

A martial master like Huiwen cannot access the method of worshipping gods, which is a means of taking incense from the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.

He can only passively accept its gift.

At this moment, this remnant god wants to bypass the temple and do his own thing.

How can this be agreed?

Who wants to let the tool escape from their control?

Although previous experience has shown that this thing will become a disaster sooner or later, it cannot be allowed to happen too early.

"Noisy!"

The eyes of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva opened together, and the black air surged.

This time Huiwen closed his eyes in advance, but it was useless.

The infected black air swam around his body and finally merged into his eyes, forming a mysterious pattern.

In Huiwen's spiritual world, the scene immediately changed and he came to a gray Buddhist country.

A huge and incomparably black statue of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva appeared in front of him.

Gray mist lingered around.

But Huiwen could not move.

There were countless wronged souls around him.

Then he recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart to break free from this illusion.

But it didn't work.

The voice of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva suddenly sounded in Huiwen's mind. This voice seemed to come from outside the nine heavens, with supreme majesty and power.

"Die!"

With this roar, the giant eyes of the main seat in the huge Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva statue slowly opened.

Each eye flashed with mysterious light, as if it contained endless wisdom and power.

At the same time, Huiwen felt an unprecedented strong aura.

This aura was like a mountain pressing down on his head, making him unable to breathe and unable to resist.

His consciousness gradually collapsed in front of this powerful force, like a balloon that was crushed and dissipated in the endless void.

"Bang!"

Huiwen's head in reality also exploded directly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

But when it encountered the black air on the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, it melted directly.

Lin Qingxuan, who was not far away, watched this scene and felt his heart pounding.

He could not help but stand up again and wanted to run away.

‘Oh my god, this is really a double-edged sword.

, the person is gone! ’

When Lin Qingxuan saw the two fighting before, he secretly cheered.

It would be best if they could delay until rescue or some changes happened.

In this way, the possibility of survival would be greater.

At worst, they would both be injured, and maybe they could escape from their hands.

But it was less than 5 minutes, and the one who was not possessed was blown up.

Exploded in the physical sense.

"Xuanyuan, you closed your eyes the whole time, what are you doing!"

"The Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva is coming soon. Should we give up resistance or fight to the death? Say something!"

After dealing with Huiwen, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva laughed happily.

"Hehehe!"

"All the ants who disobey me deserve to die!"

Then he cast his eyes on Lin Qingxuan and Gu Xuanyuan.

It was obviously a dark eyeball, but at this moment, it seemed to emit a bright light.

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He walked slowly towards the two of them.

Lin Qingxuan was so scared that his heart went cold.

‘It’s over, it’s over.’

‘I won’t be shot in the head, will I?’

‘Fight or lie down?’

‘Cheer up, with Xuanyuan’s character, he will definitely not surrender until the last moment.’

‘Since Xuanyuan is tinkering with things and hasn’t finished yet, I can’t let him be disturbed.’

‘If you think this way, you don’t have to worry about it.’

‘Who cares if you are a thousand-eyed bodhisattva or a martial arts master, fuck you.’

‘At most, I will be a hero again in 18 years.’

He immediately launched his strongest attack method at present, the perfect C-level martial arts, [Sword Skill - Breaking Mountains and Rivers].

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and began to gather momentum.

Immediately, his body rose without wind.

His momentum rose steadily.

‘Since Xuanyuan’s momentum is the unrivaled confidence of [If I, Gu Xuanyuan, were not born, the martial arts would be like a long night]’

‘My momentum, Lin Qingxuan, should be the pride and determination of [Sword Qi soars through the sky and breaks through the nine heavens, and the heart has the universe to control all things].’

When the sword in his hand was raised above his head, his own momentum had reached its peak.

Unlike that day, Gu Xuanyuan’s momentum was like a mountain and a river that bound him, making him unable to move.

At this moment, in Lin Qingxuan’s eyes, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva was the mountain and the river, and his sword was to break it.

But Lin Qingxuan was obviously not satisfied with this.

“The combination of momentum and intention, Xuanyuan is really good at thinking about it. No one taught him these, how can he do it?”

“Although I don’t have this creativity and idea, I have practiced for more than 10 days and learned it.”

The sword intention split, and the sword shadow emerged.

Compared with the imagery that I had just realized in the square that day, the sword shadows at this moment were much larger, and the number increased from 15 to 20.

The sword shadows flickered, as dazzling as stars.

Each sword shadow exuded a sharp sword energy, as if to tear the void.

The 20 sword shadows condensed by the imagery flew rapidly in the air, intertwined with each other, forming a colorful sword net.

"Merge!"

With a low shout, the 20 sword shadows gathered like meteors and merged into a huge silver-white long sword.

The long sword was shining with dazzling silver light, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, as if it could cut through the sky and the earth.

The momentum accumulated in the whole body surged like a flood, perfectly integrated into the long sword, without a trace of leakage.

"Cut!"