Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter Two Thousand Eighteen Three Seven Inches Buddha

The seven inch Buddha's hands and feet smoothly wielded the knife smoothly, and the soul behind him was cut off intact by him.

In ancient times, there was an amazing knife and bone splitting technique, but this guy practiced the soul cutting technique so amazing, I can't imagine how many people died in his hands!

The mutilated soul suddenly came alive, struggling to escape from him.

It was thrown into the toad's mouth before it could be twisted a few times.

The toad's big mouth came together and swallowed his soul. A white light scattered around him. Then he opened his big mouth and waited greedily.

Soon, one soul after another was cut off, feeding the toad in succession, before me and my first body, there were only three or four.

The first time he turned back slightly, he gave me a look and reminded me: Be sure to pay attention to the knife in his hand!

Three, two... it's your turn.

He also pretended to be a Mune atheist, slowly walking closer and kneeling straight down.

“Huh?” Seven inches seems to have noticed something wrong with the person in front of him, suddenly stunned.

“Don't do it yet!” The first time he shouted, his arms stretched out and he held the Buddha tight by seven inches.

As I shook my hand, the intangible needle flew out, followed by an arrow.

The 7-inch Buddha was locked in his first prison, and his arms and hands could not move at all. He saw an invisible needle fly in and suddenly made a loud noise!

It was a strange voice, not heard by ears, but felt by your soul.

It's a true, true cry from the soul!

His mask flew out and hit an invisible needle.

The mask was shattered and the intangible needle was smashed aside.

Putong!

Meanwhile, all the villagers in the house fell to the ground, one soul knew how to grab my soul tightly!

The situation was very strange at the time, more than a dozen connected baby-like souls, wrapped tightly around me, trying to pull my soul out of my body as well.

“Break!” I drank hard and threw out a soul chopping charm.

When the soul around me stood, it broke and disappeared. As I threw out the spirit charm, I jumped up and shouted. I simply chopped off the head of the Buddha by seven inches.

“Come on, doll.” The first shout warned.

Though I chopped off Buddha's head, it was only a puppet of his body. At first, he dared not carelessly, but still held his hands in death. He must not let the soul-cutting knife fall back into his hands.

That thing doesn't look like an ordinary sword. If it hurts your soul, it's not a joke!

Although our souls are extremely powerful compared to ordinary people, after all, they are not superior, and they are extremely unscrupulous for shady things that can hurt their souls! Just like the last time, there was virtually no resistance after the Nail Head Seven Arrow Book in Junior High.

The power of this soul cutter is far less powerful, but we dare not carelessly!

I flew around the back, grabbed a cloth doll that had been tied to the back of a seven-inch Buddha by the first dead hoop, pulled his hands together, shouted, the doll broke apart and released a black smoke.

Immediately after, another spiritual charm flew out.

Boom!

Flue gas dissipates.

Broken pieces of cloth, cotton floating all over the sky.

The body of the seven-inch Buddha also drowned, and the first time he took the opportunity to grab the cutting knife in his hand.

He wiped a splash of blood all over his face, and some of them couldn't believe it: “This guy... just died? ”

I was also somewhat strange that he was one of the most central forces of Longquan Hills - a member of the Hidden Church. The autumn wind broke apart the Great Bangor Dynasty, bringing only nine guardians.

That should be very difficult to deal with, as a matter of fact.

This is what happened to the blood we just killed. With a knife technique alone, it won't let the wind down under the joint attack between me and the first year, and he must have had some more powerful killers who didn't use it. If the two of us hadn't worked closely together, using 'Swallow back to the nest' as cover, and let Hatsumi unleash the sword to chase his life, it would have cost him a lot of money!

Moreover, Jiang Daqi also said that Blood Qing and Yellowshirt Daoists were a combination of battles. He deliberately took the Yellowshirt Daoists away, which gave us a chance to quickly resolve the battle.

But this 7-inch Buddha died too easily, didn't he?

Even if Jiang Dayi told us in advance what his point was, it would not be so hard to beat him.

If he only had these moments, let's not say he was a member of the Hidden Church, maybe not even a first-class offering?

Hatsukichi and I are a little unbelievable, but the truth is in front of us!

The body of the seven-inch Buddha has been shattered and the doll on which the soul depends has been blown up by me. There should be no possibility of immortality.

The two of us are still a little uncomfortable. We were afraid that this guy might have taken advantage of the black smoke and left it on which body. We examined it carefully and found no trace of it.

“Looks like he's really dead.” Autumn Wind Slash may be bullying himself to be tough, "he said at first sight. Those so-called guardians, like the Yellowshirt Taoists, may not be very good at fighting, but borrowing their expertise in one aspect or another. For example, the Yellowshirt Taoist is good at arithmetic and formation, and this seven-inch Buddha is good at cutting souls. Bringing him here is just for convenience. ”

“Mm-hmm.” I nodded and thought the first time was quite reasonable.

Four looked outside and soon found a diagonal crossing just below the half of the mud statue.

Looks like this is the path to the underground eye.

The first time I pulled out my long sword, I grabbed my knife and walked down.

But I just walked a few steps, and when my shoulders were flat on the ground, I suddenly stopped.

“What's the matter?” Hatsumomo asked strangely.

“Did that guy just put all his cut soul in the toad on the left? ”

“Yes.” asked the first question, “So what... you mean there's a problem with the toad on the right! ”

“Don't you think?” I was very strange to say: “The effect of this toad is to devour the soul and provide the yin for the Falun Front. But one is enough. Why do you put one left and one right? Is it for symmetry? ”

“That's true!” The first year also suddenly woke up.

I turned around and went up to the stone toad on the right.

Boo!

Just approaching, a black light flew out of the toad's mouth.

I hurried to shield myself from the knife, and when it sounded, I hit the knife with a loud bang.

He knocked me back seven or eight steps at once.

Looking at it again, it's actually a bunch of buddha beads.

The Buddha's bead burst into black light, circling in the middle of the sky, and into the mouth of the stone toad.

“Amitabha Buddha!” A soft and gentle Buddha came out of nowhere in the middle.

Hatsukichi and I had to stand still at the same time, so the real Buddha was hidden here!