The two sword embryos in Ning Buxiu's hands were wrapped with heavy power. At the same time, clusters of purple-red flames jumped up as the sword technique moved!

And the monk opposite.

As his body grew bigger, he also took heavy steps, charging toward Ning Buxiu like a giant!

"Boom! Roar!"

The third loud noise that erupted tonight, mixed with the roar of a tiger, made it impossible for the entire Ning family to sleep peacefully! 1

Back mountain.

Ning Buxieng's huge sword embryo hit hard against the golden fist of the golden Buddha in front of him!

The moment the two forces clashed, the surrounding trees shattered inch by inch.

The several-meter-tall golden Buddha, whose seemingly extremely heavy body collided with the sword in Ning Buxiu's hand, was unable to resist and retreated several steps, leaving huge and deep marks in the mountainous area. footprint!

"Fierce~"

The fire on the scorching knife exploded and fell to the ground, stirring up a flame that began to spread in the mountain forest.

Ning Buxiu didn't notice at all, and picked up the sword with fighting intent in his eyes.

"Come on, have a good fight!"

"Huh~"

While the sword technique was operating, the jumping flames in the forest were like a fire dragon, following the dancing path of the broadsword in Ning Buxiu's hand!

Like a blazing dragon!

Amidst the manic roar of the tiger, Ning Buxiu came to the Golden Buddha in pursuit of victory, raised his sword high, and slashed it to the head!

"Roar!"

The clear roar of a tiger was accompanied by the deep roar of the Ox King behind Ning Buxiu.

Two first-class martial arts, with the blessing of nearly two hundred years of external skills, Ning Buxiu's eyes turned red, and the big knife in his hand was suddenly smacked down!

The golden Buddha only had time to resist with his fists.

"Boom!"

The soil sank and hurricanes swept through.

The golden Buddha statue in the forest looks like a nail.

He was slapped hard by Ning Buxiu and penetrated deeply into the earth!

When the roar of the tiger faded away, the brilliance on the golden Buddha gradually dimmed.

It was like the gold foil on the surface was broken, and wisps of dark evil tentacles jumped out.

"Donor, you are too murderous! You are too murderous!!" On Buddha Eye's arm, in the broken golden light, pitch-black eyeballs danced!

Under the influence of a powerful force, the monk in the underground firmly grasped the iron weight that Ning Buxiu shot down!

"Pfft!"

A dark arm suddenly appeared on the monk's right shoulder, and he tightly held the knife in Ning Buxiu's hand!

Feeling the tyrannical power of the other party, Ning Buxiu's expression did not change.

As the phantom of the Bull Demon behind him gradually solidified, he also exerted force on the iron weight in his hand!

For a moment, in the eyes of others, the two of them seemed to be fighting over the huge iron weight.

Just when the power exerted by the two people became heavier and stronger...

"Boom~"

The sword embryos they were fighting for suddenly broke in their hands!

The half-meter-thick iron embryo was torn apart by the two, flew to the mud next to it, and was deeply embedded!

Ning Buxiu seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and the knife in his other hand swung directly at the monk's third dark arm with eyes in front of him!

The intact thing in Ning Buxiu's hand cannot be called a knife.

It also has no cutting power at all!

But that instilled terrifying power.

But during the push, it suddenly acted on the dark arm!

When the bones of half of the monster's arm were blown to pieces, the blade in Ning Buxiu's hand tore off the flesh and muscles of the arm and fell!

His arm fell to the cold ground in the forest. Before Ning Buxiu could relax his mood, the monk in front of him punched him in the chest!

This move can be avoided or resisted if Ning Buxiu cuts off the opponent's arm.

But now...he can only resist!

"Bang!"

The flesh and blood on his chest suddenly sank.

Ning could feel the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Without any thought of retreating, facing the guy who had already bullied him, he inserted the remaining knife into the ground next to him.

Activate the Fire Poison Palm and engage in a head-to-head fight with the guy in front of you!

Ning Buxieng's palm prints would leave a scorched black mark every time they hit the monk in front of him.

And the rich golden light also completely dimmed along with the scorched blackness.

What appeared next was a set of ferocious eyes and some strange organs and tentacles of unknown origin!

And every time a monster's attack falls on Ning Buxiu, it brings extreme shock and trauma!

Neither side had any defense.

The fight was extremely brutal with blood and flesh flying everywhere!

It's just that this kind of injury replacement situation is definitely extremely disadvantageous for Ning Buqiu on the human side!

After all, the monster recovers very quickly from its injuries, and even if there is fire poison remaining in its body, it is far less severe than the attack Ning Buxiu endured.

The obviously unequal exchange of injuries is still going on.

This is not stupid.

This is the layout of Ning Buxiu, who is familiar with the original work and understands the weakness of the monster in front of him, in this battle!

If anyone else is here.

You will be shocked to find out.

The monk who originally looked majestic and majestic, as if he had been born into the world, was now in constant fighting, as if his mask had been torn off piece by piece, revealing every aspect of his evil and ferocious appearance!

As the powerful aura gushed out, the monk's form became more and more terrifying!

"Bang!"

Finally, after the last confrontation, Ning Buxiu appeared a few meters away with sweeping footsteps.

"Ahem~" He coughed up some blood clots in his mouth.

Ning Buxiu looked at the guy in front of him and said, "It's really tough."

This guy's current strength is equivalent to that of Tu Jia and Akabashi next to Yu Wenmingxuan. He is as strong as Qiong Juanshu today and is equivalent to a real evil demon!

After all, the monk himself was once a soldier, not an ordinary ghost soldier. He just failed to swallow the evil in the demon soldiers and became the so-called Buddha. Instead, his mind was affected and turned into a ghost.

Ning Buxiu could fight him to this point because he had the blessing of two first-class martial arts.

However, if Ning continued to use sword skills to deal with him later, he would not end up with internal injuries and coughing up blood.

This is all to show the true face of the guy in front of me.

Ning Buxiu looked at the guy in front of him, and his bloody mouth suddenly raised slowly: "You said you are a Buddha?"

"Amitabha, this poor monk has gone through many tribulations and cultivated to this point. He has naturally become a Buddha." A majestic voice came out.

People who don't see his true appearance may think that this is an enlightened monk speaking.

But if you see the truth, you will be scared to death!

What kind of eminent monk is this? This is clearly a meatball monster with tentacles, eyes, more than a dozen arms, more than a dozen legs, and no rules at all!

After Ning Buxiu heard the other party's voice, he slowly picked up something from the ground.

It's an arm.

The arm with eyes that had just been severed from the monk's body.

"Then look at it, is this what a true Buddha should look like?" Ning Buxiu's mouth turned a little white. Under his indifferent voice, the eyes on the dark arm in his hand widened slightly and looked at the sarcoma creature in front of him.

"Is this Buddha? Is this what you call Buddha? This is obviously a ghost! You are a ghost! A ghost who calls himself Buddha!" ​​Ning kept saying words, following the picture seen by the eyes on his arm, and exploded!

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