Master, what path do you cultivate?

With the power of resurrecting the dust and the blessing of the power of the Buddha, Ah Qing is confident that he has reached the top of the Four Saints.

Thinking that Ji Qinglin would not take more than three moves to deal with him, not to mention instant kill.

However, he did not expect that the pressure from Ji Qinglin's raised hand was not much inferior to his own.

The surrounding smoke and dust were suppressed, and the blood mist that was supposed to cover the entire desert was only barely expanded by half at this time.

The other half of the area is controlled by the breeze.

Ah Qing couldn't help but feel surprised.

Not much time has passed since the last time he and Ji Qinglin fought at Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

At that time, he was still relying on Yu Ye who could borrow the power of the Four Saints. Why was he able to make such an advance now?

Just when I was about to ask, I suddenly remembered that I heard the guy named Pu Zhenghuan on Foyuan Mountain say that the immortal's body was stolen, and the blame was put on himself.

Could it be the help provided by the immortal corpse, but the immortal corpse he met could not bring such a big change to people.

Thinking of this, Ah Qing frowned and said:

"Is it the change that the immortal's body brought to you?"

Ji Qinglin smiled and did not answer directly:

"No, I absorbed the Sword Master, one of the Four Saints."

Ah Qing naturally ignored Ji Qinglin's nonsense, but thinking of the changes that the immortal's body had brought to Ji Qinglin, Ah Qing felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Even the remains of immortals helped him, right?

Anger arose in his heart, Ah Qing gave a soft drink, threw his left palm back, and the Buddhist beads wrapped around his palm.

Before he made a move, Ji Qinglin could feel the airflow around him suddenly condense.

"All conditioned dharmas are dharma that serve as binding!"

Ji Qinglin barely moved his body and could see the false and huge energy beads wrapped around his body, as if tightly binding himself in place.

With almost no pause, Ah Qing took action on the spot, and the bloody Buddha's palm shot through the air.

There was no process of punching out with the energy of the palm. Almost as soon as he raised his hand, the Buddha's palm was already in front of his face.

boom!

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Ji Qinglin put his arms in front of him to barely block it, and then flew backwards, and the protective air sea was instantly dispersed.

Ji Qinglin originally wanted to use his strength to gain some distance before attacking, but he didn't expect that when he raised his head, he saw that Ah Qing had already reached the top of his head.

"All conditioned phenomena are like dew and electricity!"

Before Ji Qinglin had time to react, he was firmly slapped to the ground by the second move of Heavenly Palm.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, the entire ground shattered, and explosions occurred hundreds of meters away.

However, Ah Qing had no intention of stopping. He held the sword formula with his right hand and raised his finger to the sky.

The red light of the word "卍" flashed in the air, and three huge Buddhist swords with a length of tens of meters appeared directly above Ji Qinglin as if tearing apart the space.

The Sin Karma sword pointed straight at Ji Qinglin, who was blasted into the crack by a palm.

Dang Dang Dang!

However, Ah Qing did not see the expected scene of the sword tearing the earth further.

Instead, he heard three muffled sounds of the sword being blocked.

puff!

The cracks in the originally shattered wasteland collapsed instantly, and from the collapsed place, a hundred-meter-wide Tai Chi floating light could be seen below.

What is different from what I saw before is that there is a circle of "卍" gold patterns on the edge of the Tai Chi diagram.

Not only did it block Ah Qing's crime sword, but Ji Qinglin below turned his hands on the ruins.

The three giant swords stuck in the Tai Chi diagram instantly turned into bubbles of flowers and leaves all over the sky.

The yin and yang are at their extremes, and the dream is in vain.

Originally, there was no problem with Ji Qinglin's yin-yang polarization technique combined with Qi Hai's method of dissolving the world, but it was the only Buddhist technique that could not be affected.

Fortunately, I went to the Buddhist Kingdom of Dongyin last time and unlocked the practice in this area. As long as I combine it with the sea of ​​​​qi and add the dreamy bubbles of the Buddhist techniques to the yin and yang polarization, I am very confident in terms of defense.

Ah Qing has already reached the holy realm, so he can naturally see the clues in one move.

Looking down at Ji Qinglin, he sneered, and then his whole body dissipated on the spot like a shadow.

Thinking that this guy was going to teleport again, Ji Qinglin quickly alerted his surroundings.

But Ah Qing did not appear beside him, instead there were blood-red raindrops falling from his head.

Thick red liquid like blood fell from the sky, almost dyeing the sky red from this position.

Ji Qinglin cursed in his heart: The Holy Land is really troublesome. Can it even change the weather?

A steady rain of blood fell from the sky. Ji Qinglin didn't quite believe that A Qing was just trying to show off his affection.

He stepped on the edge of the ruins and took a flying step. Just as he was about to get up from the edge of the exploded ruins pit, he felt a chill behind him.

He pinched the sword with his hand and turned around to strike, slashing with the air blade, only to find that it was Yu Ye who emerged from the rain of blood behind him.

After all, Ji Qinglin had experienced hundreds of battles, so he was not knocked down by this illusion. The sword did not stop, and after cutting open the illusory Yu Ye, he jumped out of the pit.

However, every drop of blood that fell on him and passed by his eyes was like a bloody bubble, and in the bubbles were bits and pieces of the past and his disciples.

Memories, recent or far, obscure the entire field of vision, as if the whole person is submerged in the ocean of memories.

At Ah Qing's speed just now, he didn't have any time to hesitate.

Ji Qinglin's energy exploded in mid-air, and his sword consciousness shattered and lingered around him, as if he was covered with a sword blade cover.

All the blood within a ten-meter radius with himself as the center was scattered, but he could always see the river of memory on the periphery flowing towards him.

Even the sky and the lonely moon that had just climbed up were blood red. The illusion was beyond his control, and falling into the illusion of the holy realm would naturally be more deadly.

Ji Qinglin frowned slightly, but jumped out of the pit without relying on the Consciousness Only Sword Intent.

Instead, he landed quietly and steadily in the pit. When he landed, the air wave that exploded almost washed out all the rainwater in the pit.

As Ji Qinglin roared, he completely penetrated his inner sea of ​​energy.

A wave of inner energy surged out of Ji Qinglin's body instantly.

Originally, Ah Qing was planning to try to control Ji Qinglin with this move. Although he was angry and said harsh words, after all, he had not yet obtained the immortal's body.

Besides, there is also the immortal power that Ji Qinglin has absorbed, and those are all his!

However, as soon as Ah Qing was about to take action, the sky wave spurted out from the huge pit.

The waves that rushed out at that moment were like a submarine spring dug out of the land.

The clear and cool air wave liquid completely dissipated the worldly illusion created by A Qing.

When you touch the waves, you can see the boundless sea of ​​energy contained in Ji Qinglin's interior.

"Is this the Qi of an Immortal?!"

The air wave liquid and blood-colored raindrops converged to erupt into white smoke, and the surroundings returned to the desert scene before, but the scope of the ground fragmentation was expanded by hundreds of meters.

Ji Qinglin also took the opportunity to jump out of the pit.

Knowing that this kind of entanglement would only be a waste of time, Ah Qing flicked the fingertips of his right hand, and the Buddha's sin-burning and karma-killing sword was already in his hand.

The red sword body is completely different from when it was in the hands of the Buddha. Even if you just look at the killing aura, this sword is even more frightening than Ah Qing.

Even though they were nearly a hundred meters apart, Ji Qinglin could feel the killing intent on that sword.

Although I don't know where the sword came from, there is no doubt that it is a Buddhist weapon with some kind of terrifying and bloody bonus.

Ji Qing Lin said to his heart, "Please spare me. I can barely accept it when I resist Ah Qing like this. If I bring a magical weapon with me, it will no longer be a joke."

With this thought in his mind, the consciousness of the Weishi Sword also gathered in Ji Qinglin's hand.

Even though he had a sword in his hand, Ji Qinglin had no intention of confronting the murderous weapon head-on.

Ah Qing didn't talk nonsense at all, he just struck the sword lightly.

With a flash of red light, Ji Qinglin heard the sound of sword chants as if ringing from his ears. The sin-burning and karma-killing sword in front of Ah Qing seemed to open up the space. The other end of the sin-burning and karma-killing sword that penetrated directly appeared in Ji Qinglin's ears. in front of.

Ji Qinglin, who was fully focused on facing such an outrageous ability, barely managed to avoid the blade by turning sideways.

when!

There was a soft sound, and the consciousness-only sword guarding him suddenly broke.

Ji Qinglin's Taoist robe was torn apart by the sharp force carried by the ordinary sword. At the same time, a huge and narrow ravine was left on the ground behind Ji Qinglin.

The general dodged the first blow, and the sound of sword chants rang in his ears again.

Ji Qinglin looked back and was surprised to find that A Qing had passed through the space he had just cut open and struck a fatal blow from top to bottom towards him.

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