So I Am A Demon Descendent!

The heavy rain poured down, and the dense rain curtain blurred the whole world. The raindrops smashed on the green bricks, on the tables and chairs, and hit hundreds of people, splashing hazy rain and mist.

A rain came in time, like a bucket of cold water, poured into everyone's heart.

"Do you dare to kill?" Wu Qilin stepped back subconsciously, his voice trembling with fear and anger.

"In front of the Buddha, you dare to kill." Chen Bingliang took out his saber and cut the blue brick with his sword. He raised his arm and shouted, "Wusou War Souls go backwards and kills, and today, under the head of the Buddha, in front of the Buddha, he is still stubborn. Other days will be a scourge, and we vowed to fight it to the end and ask the head of the Buddha. "

This is a real response. Even the Buddhists can't bear it. The attitude of the head of the Buddha was unknown before, and the monks in the temples kept silent. However, the Buddha Gate is pure. Lianghua Temple is the leader in the Buddha Gate. Wushuang War Spirit kills people in front of Daxiong Baodian.

A few people were strange in their hearts. Wasn't the Warrior War Spirit's power sealed? The blow just now was weird and powerful, and nobody saw it clearly.

Shen Kuan angered: "Don't be afraid, she's bluffing, begging the head of the Buddha and severely punishing the war spirit."

Emei's walls are sharp and sharp, Mo Yun is sinking against the sky, rainstorms are pouring down. The eyes are pointed by Qianfu, the sword is facing each other. She seems to see the scene of that year again, being baptized by the years, and imprinted in her heart.

In the endless crunch, in the downpour, the girl in front of the temple slowly floated up, the same height as the plaque and the height of the temple ridge. Finally, she stepped on everything under her feet. In Yu Xiaoxiao's heavy rain, "I never care about your life and death, so waiting in my eyes is no different from ants."

The scarlet eyes lit up and swept across the crowd through the rain.

The hundreds of people present felt a cold heart at almost the same time, with their back hairs rising.

"Ding Ding!"

The sound of several metal impacts made the Buddhist monks and the guardian Buddha light excited in the field.

That coolness is not a psychological illusion, but an intangible evil spirit, which will be formed by people who come out of the blood of the dead mountains. Buddhism and Daomen Gongfa overcome evil spirits, but under the eyes of Wushuang War Souls, the monks' guardian Buddha light will collapse at any time.

"I was born to kill. I bloom in the killing, and any life in the world can be destroyed." Grandma's voice was not loud, but it was clear to the ears of everyone present. "This forum, I am not Coming to you for discussion, I don't want to talk to you about it. I have no intention to listen to your opinions from beginning to end. There are two ways for you to choose. Compromise or die. "

"Crazy!" Wu Qilin sternly said, "Do you still have a Buddha head in your eyes, a treasure, or a hero in the world ..."

The words went down, Wu Qilin's body suddenly stiffened, and the scarlet monster pupils had locked him.

It's like being gazed by the ancient great demon through time and space ...

This is the last thought in Wu Qilin's life. The next moment, he exploded into blood foam in place, following the footsteps of the Shen family.

Still dare to kill? !!

Will she be against the whole world?

The faces of all people changed.

"Siye !!"

There was a cry of anger in the Wu family.

"Buddha head, are you really indifferent?" Chen Bingliang pulled out his slashing sword and ran in front of him: "Every day you kill one more person, you will have one more sin. These sins will be reported to the Li family. Do you dare burn with the jade of our major families? "

He didn't believe that the Warriors of the Unparalleled War Soul who dared to break from the spirit beads.

Shen Kuan said loudly: "Buddha head, you are the leader of the Buddhist monk and the leader of the right path. Why do any of this demon girl stain the Buddha's house with blood and defile the Buddha?"

We can't let this demon girl go down, she must wipe out her arrogance, otherwise he doesn't know what other major families do, and the Shen family present is absolutely inevitable. Shen Meng mistakenly killed the Li family heirs that day, and the unparalleled war spirit must be liquidated.

Now only Rafa heads into the water, and then appeals to the major forces in the field to join forces to form a torrent of tide and carry the trend against the unparalleled war spirit.

Everyone responded: "Buddha head, you are ready to shoot."

"Demon girl, are you the leader of the right path, don't you just watch her kill?"

"If this matter spreads out, your reputation will be greatly affected. How does Lianghua Temple stand in the future?"

"Today's forum was chosen at Lianghua Temple. Didn't you come forward to guarantee it?"

Everyone dared to come to this symposium. The big reason was that the location was chosen in Lianghua Temple, and the head of the Buddha was the leader of the right path. With him, it was an indestructible barrier.

"Amitabha," the head of the Buddha sighed softly, "Li Shizhu, the Buddha's gate is pure, and it must not hurt people's lives. The overall situation should be the most important thing."

Wushuang War Spirit screamed loudly: "Old bald donkey, if you didn't take the overall situation as the most important thing at that time, you and I would join forces, and Li Wuxiang would die. If you dare stop me today, I would destroy Lianghua Temple. "

Buddha's head King Kong glared: "Demon girl, stubborn."

Wushuang War Soul is murderous: "Bald donkey, I don't know if I live or die."

The head shouted, "Demon, eat me a blow."

Encouraging, a golden light lit up in the dim sky and earth, tumbling layer after layer, suddenly converging into a giant Buddha palm, rising up against the sky, towards the grandma.

The woman's war spirit hummed coldly, rounded her right arm, and punched it.

"when!"

There was a loud and wonderful voice of Hong Zhong Dalu between heaven and earth.

The palm of the buddha shattered in an instant, and the punching force was like a smashing bamboo, which bombarded the Buddha's head and chest.

"Oh!" The Buddha's head spurted blood, and the Taishi chair he sat down burst, and he flew across the ground dozens of meters.

The monk in white robes hurriedly rushed forward, anxiously shouting, "Master, master ..."

The Buddha's head rested in the arms of the ring, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, shaking his finger to the soul of Warriors Warrior, his mouth sulking: "This girl, such horror ..."

The hand fell, his head tilted, and passed out.

In front of the Noble Heroes' Hall, the large square, silent.

The fall of the torrential rain "wow-la-lah" soaked everyone's bodies, and a cold air rose from the heart.

For a long time, "Buddha, the head lost ?!" someone mumbled.

"Impossible, this is impossible. Can the Buddha's head not stop a move?" Someone shook his head and collapsed and shouted.

"What did the Buddha's head just say?"

"It seems to say ... this woman is so scary ?!"

"The head of the Buddha is the first person in the world. He is a master of daodao. It is impossible to lose."

"But the Warriors of the Warriors are also extremes, and they are the most extreme."

"Booming." The sullen thunder billowed, and for a moment, the sky flashed blood-red lightning. Wushuang War Soul was silent, his blood pupils flashing red light looked down at the crowd.

Shen Kuan's heart was cold for a while, not only him, but everyone in the Shen family was unhappy.

I finally remembered that at this moment, everyone finally remembered the history of Wushuang War Soul, which was written in a paper medium. It has been forgotten by many people after nearly a century and a half.

People only remember her as the Li Family's fighting spirit, but forgot her true origin.

The Warriors Soul of Warriors was born in 1900. That year, a great event was spoken in Chinese history. Eight vicious robbers used guns and cannonballs to crush the last dignity of the kingdom of China and trample the backbone of the nation.

The birth of her in the stormy era bears many hopes. She is a machine of war, born for killing. She is the devil, killing the enemy and killing allies.

She is the ultimate creation in modern history.

Ever since ancient times, Warriors of Warriors.

I don't know when it will be completely dark, and the blackness seems to be a stormy night. The raindrops fell on the body, cold like ice slag, and everyone felt a chilling chill.

"A few days ago, the Shen family killed my great-grandson. Today, he returned his teeth for blood and blood for his blood." Wushuang War spirit raised his palm and pressed it gently, including Shen Kuan. A dozen Shen family members exploded into blood mist.

The square was instantly red with blood, and the rain was wrapped in blood, permeating everywhere.

The head of the Buddha was defeated and the entire army of the Shen family was annihilated.

No one dared to speak again.

Grandma's eyes glanced at several family representatives, swept the heads of the Daoist conceptions, and landed on Chen Bingliang, who was the loudest. The latter was like falling into an ice cellar, shaking his hand holding the saber.

As a knife master, it was his last dignity to not let go.

Wushuang War Spirit said in a loud voice: "To reiterate, this symposium has never been discussed with you. It was my unilateral speech, you said, you listen, that's it. You think that the heir to the Li family has not grown up, I Is a tiger with a tooth pulled out? Although it is difficult to kill a group of ants, such as killing the peak? The rules of the **** world have always been weak and strong. I follow such rules. Li Wuxiang died in your hands because he was unable to do so. . So in my eyes, you guys who are also fish, are you ready for me to slaughter? "

No one answered.

"Two ways for you to choose, compromise, or ..." Grandma and Grandpa gazed at Chen Bingliang, without concealing her own murderous power, but after glancing at the Buddha's head, she lost the air in her palm and she sighed :"dead."

After a moment of silence.

"Shen Tujia agrees."

"The Wu family agrees."

"The Zhao family agrees"

.....

"Huang Yunguan agrees."

"Crouching cows agree."

"Longji Taoist Temple agrees."

...

"Jiangsu Sanxiu Union agreed."

"Jianggan District casual repair alliance agreed."

Hundred people bowed their heads and dared not make trouble again.

Grandma looked at everyone, her eyes were scarlet, and the corners of her mouth provoked: "Oh, sensible."

Lying on the steps, the Buddha's head quietly opened one eye, quickly glanced at everyone in the distance, and quickly closed his eyes.

Seeing Master ’s little movements in her eyes, with the little perfect meditation, Shengsheng stopped herself from crumbling complexion, but just gently pumped the corners of her mouth twice.

He remembered the scene in the Noble Heroes' Hall not long ago.

"The desire of man, the reliance of prosperity, the reason for death. Secret, the reciprocation of all beings, and the destruction of the world."

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"Follow me, Buddha, do you know where the child is now?"

"The pack of wolves is waiting."

"Well, a group of wolves is waiting, and Li Wuxiang is desperate to die. I have nothing to say. You can disregard the child's affection and you can ignore the child's life and death, but can you ignore" Cang Sheng "? .Do you have the confidence to block me from the broken spirit beads? "

"What does Master Li want me to do?"

"Give me half of my anger, and by the way, I will perform."

"Ok, donor." The head of the Buddha bargained: "Can you kill some people, the Buddha also wants to show face."

"readily."

Ji Se sighed sighily, and gave Master a princess hug in disobedience, left the crowd, waved Sami, and entered the Great Hall of the Heroes alone.

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