Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1303 Bloody Hills

The moonlight is like water, the shadow of a tree.

Xiao An stood in Tallinn, and for her, this was the largest treasure trove in Yongzhou.

The return of Abbot Qingshan, while adding some trouble, was unexpected, but in the words of Qingshan - revenge and hatred!

Of course, she doesn't have that kind of sentiment, not even the slightest hatred for the leftist who attacked her secretly.

Everything is natural, everything has never been so natural.

There is no need to get caught between Buddhist demons, no need to think about right or wrong, in the words of "Zhu Yan Bai Jiao" - endless troubled vows!

But then, even if it doesn't bother you?

Boo!

A golden sword was chopped from behind her, and she did not wave the Buddha's sword back.

Boo!

The sword is staggered, the Buddha sword is deeply cut into the golden sword. The statue of the bodhisattva with the sword suddenly loses its shine and collapses. Even the soldier's blade cannot bear the Buddha's sword.

At this point, more than a dozen gold statues came up again.

The sword flashed, drawing a curved trajectory, and three heads took off.

Her sword united, highlighting the reincarnation, smoothly cut a sherry tower, took out the sherry, held it in the palm of her hand, burned immediately, and turned into a three-obscured white bone fire.

Boom!

Shelita was smashed into pieces in front of her, one as tall as three lengths, her face full of anger, Tiger Luohan gold body, the exhibition arm grabbed at her, and the bad wind behind her, clamped back and forth.

She went straight into the arms of Fu Tiger Luohan's gold body. Her left hand slammed Buddha Sword Feng slightly retracted. Fu Tiger Luohan's gold body had an extra sword mark on its hand and immediately stopped.

She smashed Fu Ti Luohan's gold body. Throw the sword away with your right hand. The sword is like a swimming dragon. Fly around her and pierce and cut off a statue of gold.

Buddhist defense, immortal attack!

The two swords simultaneously carry out a very similar but definitely different "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Technique", interwoven across a sword net, no gold figure can block her from a sword, and no gold figure can touch her corner.

Boom, boom, boom!

She traveled through Tallinn, followed closely by a statue of gold, and a tower of dignity collapsed and fell.

She took out a sherry and blended it into a white bone, becoming faster and stronger.

At last, Tallinn was dumped, and all the high priests' sherrizies had been housed by her for 10,000 years.

In the eyes of the original emptiness, the flames of rolling fire burned at this moment, looking back, and more than a dozen statues of gold persisted behind him.

Flip over and the spiritual sword is like a glittering dance, flashing in the darkness.

Back in place, more than a dozen gold statues all stood still and slowly collapsed and fell.

“Buddha enemies! ”

Abbot of the hill saw Tallinn destroyed and his eyes split, but he could not leave Dae-yung's palace.

After the loss of Tallinn, the heavenly king covered the ground more and more swayed, and under his feet came numerous roaring noises, as if the ghosts of Hell were slamming the gates of Hell, once the repression was lost, the demons would return to the world!

“Dear Taoists, the Temple of Hill Mountain is in trouble, please come and rescue us! ”

At this time, several bright lights jumped to the horizon and backed up.

Xiao 'an did not care at all. He took out the bloody beacon, waved gently, swept up the wind, swept out of a bloody sea, and the thick blood flooded a hill Buddha Hall, desecrating a statue of the god Buddha.

Between the mountains, shouting and screaming, as soon as the monks fell into the blood sea, they were held tight by countless skeletons and torn apart, turning their eyes into a piece of blood water, leaving only one skeleton, together with other skeletons, to hunt down the people of the sea.

There are also many wars that have been repaired to be extraordinary and have been swept away, but there is a huge red wave that has swept them into the bloody sea. More swordlight turns and flies, bringing all monks high enough to the fore. Whether you survive a day robbery or a day robbery, you will not be able to resist the raging of a sword abandoned by immortals.

In a moment's time, the sea of blood swept through all the hills, leaving only the valley of Dae-xiong, the abbot of the hill, to become an island.

Though bloody beams can't be used to face enemies, it's useful to be strong. And after swallowing the monks of the full temple, the opening on the bloody beach gradually healed and became more red.

The Buddha's light dimmed, the Great Battle collapsed, and the visions of the Oriental King disappeared.

Boom!

Daxiong's palace was swept up in the sky, and the demons of many sizes and sizes climbed out of the cave.

Abbot Qiushan stood in a rolling magic, his face was a bit tranced, as if he had a nightmare, I can't believe it, the ancient temple of Qiushan, just ruined in his own hands?

Tears rolled down and thousands of demons drowned him.

“Ho!”

A hysterical roar shook millions of demons and swung away the magic of rolling.

Hill Abbot knotted the lion imprint inside and outside, transported the lifetime cultivation, turned into a mad golden male lion, headed towards Little Amber.

Xiao An looked over, the ceremony was calm and peaceful, and even had a charming taste of purpose.

With one finger, a wave of hundreds of gauntlets rises in the raging sea and sweeps straight into the sky, as if it were a tall wall, isolated from each other, falling towards the abbot of the hill.

Boom!

Taunting blood splashes, countless skeletons crumble, the golden lion bleeds out into the sea of blood, "Buddha enemy, I want to die with you! ”

However, Xiao An Fang stood in a position that was now empty, and he immediately felt empty in his heart before hearing the ringing of the ringtone.

He felt a chest ache and looked down. A skeleton was not smashed by him, holding a sword in his hand and penetrating his chest deeply.

The golden lion disappeared, leaving only the abbot of the hill. He wanted to blow himself up with the Buddha's enemies, but he couldn't do it. He was full of resentment: “How can I be so restrained by Buddha's justice? How can you be so restrained? ”

Without a Buddha's sword, a great Buddha could persecute her. If it weren't for the bloodshed, the King would not have collapsed so fast. Skeletons who did not participate directly in the war also dispersed the idea of the Royal Palace of Yongzhou. And the fairy forsaken sword plays a great role, breaking the battle of the mountain guard, then breaking the seal of the demon hole, killing the gold figure like a dog slaughter.

The power of this item was maximized by her, and she entered in vain and struck a deadly blow.

Xiao An did not answer, pulled out the Buddha's sword.

A trifle of white bone flames poured into the body, and the resentful face of the hill abbot disappeared.

As a result, all the injuries she sustained during the Ghost Tower War were restored and repaired to a higher level, looking back at those rescuers.

“Abbot Hill! ”

How is it possible that the monks of Upper King are all staring at each other and the temple of Qiushan in Yangzhou was destroyed overnight?

“Buddha enemies! ”

Golden light flashed, an old monk rushed down at all costs, also a monk who had survived three days of robbery.

With his swords in his hands, Xiao An stepped on the sea of blood and flew to greet him.

The bell rang and the figure staggered, and the old monk was defeated.

Several Brothers of the Upper King were shocked and backed away.