Thunder Martial

His voice was overwhelming, like a soul attack. Those people were stunned, briefly fainted, and then immediately retreated.

Leeches are a creature from the Demon Nation. Not many people know about them in the Holy Spirit world, but in the Buddhist domain, everyone talks about leeches changing color.

It is a creature that can absorb the power of soul life, and not only grows by absorbing the power of soul, but can reproduce in the process.

Their true power is not strong, so long as it is discovered that even a star of the Holy Spirit can kill without effort, its truly terrible place is almost dead after accidental entry.

Once someone gets hit, they can only watch each other die quietly. If anyone else comes forward, once both parties have physical contact, the leech will instantly drill into the other person's body, close to each other, and can't be prevented.

Leeches have no boundaries, and before entering the body, they are arguably the weakest creatures, but once exposed to the body, they are more lethal than the Buddhists.

This is the experience of countless Buddhist deaths and injuries.

Just as the monk was able to move forward, the monk explained the role of leeches to Purple and Qingyi.

“So the leeches are almost invincible creatures?” Qing asked puzzled.

The monk sighed: "Well, maybe only the Holy Lord can handle it. ”

Purple glanced forward, and the powerful man, before and after, did not go to save people, but showed others not to come near.

Next, both the injured monks and those who were prepared to enter the midst of the battle sat down and began to recite the scriptures.

The grieving Holy Spirit, hearing the sounds of these scriptures, seemed gradually to forget the pain, and he sat down.

As you can see, his face is black, more and more.

He is also reciting the scriptures.

Buddha's light has shined around him, Bao Guang is solemn and full of mercy. If it wasn't for the occasional black air, he seemed like a young monk who had earned the true meaning of the Buddha.

Too bad he's about to crash.

When the monk came, he looked at the Holy Spirit and put his hands together. “Blessed is the Buddha of Amitabha. ”

At this moment, everyone is merciful, but also sad.

They were helpless and could only watch their fellow countrymen die.

Qing Yi stood by silently and looked at her. There was nothing she could do. Her heart was full of reverence.

Purple walked forward through the people and came near the Holy Spirit.

At close range, he squatted down and measured each other, or the black air on the other's face.

Demon Qi, indeed.

His vitality is passing, and those demons are growing, or leeches are growing.

Zi Zheng reached out and seemed to touch each other.

“Zijuan, what are you doing?” The monk shouted.

The others who recite the scriptures opened their eyes and saw behind this scene, their faces changed.

The chanting stopped.

“Master, do not! ”

The Buddhist can shout: “There is no solution to the leech, if you touch it, you will die. ”

And the Holy Spirit, who was devoured by leeches, also opened his eyes at this time, and he saw the purple beard nearby, and the divine color changed, and his body immediately rearward, keeping distance from the purple beard.

“Master, do not go forward. The leeches in the poor monks have no chance of survival.” The Holy Spirit said.

Purple was still squatting there, and he looked at the Holy Spirit and said, “I want to try it. ”

Before the monk came to Purple, he grabbed him, “Almost all the Buddhists have tried, no one can survive. Do you think you are better than those who can? ”

Purple smiled slightly, “Didn't you say I was the first? ”

The monk added: "The Holy Pride has also tried, but once the leech has entered the body, it is united with the life of the host, there is no solution. ”

The other monks nodded, especially that powerful man, very worried about the violets.

Purple looked at the monk and said seriously: "But I still want to try. ”

“Are you serious?” The monk's face changed.

Purple nodded: “I always thought there might be a miracle here. ”

The monk shook his head again: “This is no joke, the Buddha is not weaker than the Saint Ray, and the Buddha's power is divine. ”

Monk is deliberately reminding Purple, don't overestimate your strength.

Purple nodded again and said, "I know, but I want to try again, what if it works? ”

“Okay.”

The monk stopped insisting because he was well aware of the purple temper.

As long as he decides, no one can change.

Qingyi on one side is very worried.

The mighty man, even more so, came forward to persuade.

“Time doesn't wait, if you don't speed it up, it's over.” Zijuan walked forward.

The Holy Spirit of the leech in the body, retreating again, “Master, your kindness holy soul has taken charge, but the little monk has been ashamed to cultivate the Buddha, do not let the Holy Source harm the Lord again. ”

The purple figure disappeared without a trace, and the next moment had come to the side of the Holy Source.

Without hesitation, he clasped his hands on Holy Source's shoulder.

Dust falls.

In an instant, the previously stopped sounds disappeared, as if a moment of silence appeared in the air.

No less than ten Buddhist Powers stood around silently.

They all knew who Purple was and deliberately stopped him, but Nero Purple was faster.

At the moment, they can only expect miracles to happen.

Qingyi looked at Purple, and compared to other people's concerns, she saw more expectations in her eyes.

Because she figured out what purple dependence was, and now she wants to see it.

Just as the palms of the purples lay on the shoulders of the Holy Source, the leeches that had been devouring the life of the Holy Source were partitioned towards the purples.

Speed like electric light.

In the blink of an eye, you can enter the purple body.

Only at this time, the purple fingers lit up the golden light, like the world's toughest tallest wall, blocking the leech on the other side.

No matter how the leech twisted forward, it could not break through the golden light.

This is Zi Chen's soul power!

Ghostly soul power!

Seeing this scene brightens everyone's eyes like seeing a miracle.

Actually, it's already a miracle.

Whether or not Zixuan can save the Holy Source, this hand alone proves that Zixuan cannot die.

Defense is certainly not purple purpose, just after his soul blocked those leeches, purple fingertips appeared, like fine gold lines, into the body of the Holy Source.

These threads then find the leeches, and the layers tie each other.

The face of the Holy Source reveals a painful colour.

"Patience again," said Zixuan. "Just wait until you find something else. ”

At this moment, purple, even very carefully, still causes tremendous harm to the Holy Source, as it is an invasion by external forces.

The purple power of the soul is spread throughout every meridian of the body of the Holy Source, and once the trace of the leech is found, it is bound.

Until the last leech is caught.

Then Zijuan, like a fish, started pulling the line.

The pain increased more than a hundredfold, and Holy Source made a painful cry.

At this moment, he felt his bones, as if they were to be forcibly removed from his body.