But these spirit-slaying swords were like mud cows entering the sea. They disappeared after being submerged in the body of the Buddha.

Such a scene made everyone's expressions change again.

Zi Chen was completely stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

All the spirit-slaying swords entered the body of the Buddha, and the tall body of the Buddha began to shrink, and finally turned into the size of an ordinary person.

This was a bald man wearing a cassock. He had a fat head and big ears, but he gave people a look of happiness. The moment he appeared, everyone felt that there was a peaceful atmosphere in the place.

"You...who are you?"

Immortal Soul Qi Ming looked at the bald monk in shock. Apart from Zi Chen, he was the second person to block his spirit-cutting sword.

Seeing this familiar figure, Zi Chen was also shocked.

The bald monk glanced at Xianhun Qi Ming, glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, and ignored him.

He turned around and looked at the shocked Zi Chen, "Stop talking, today is Buddha's home court."

He turned around again and looked around, with a touch of fanaticism in his eyes, "This scene is very good, it is worth it that Buddha gave up an opportunity to enter the fairy world."

His eyes were fixed on Immortal Soul Qi Ming, "You are the weakest, come here and die first!"

"Fart! You bald man, I want you to die!"

Immortal Soul Qi Ming was furious. After all, he was also a powerful Immortal Soul Clan with a very high status, but today he was underestimated again and again.

"Go to hell!"

A sword flew out, and then turned into sword light that filled the sky.

It is also a terrifying soul-slaying sword.

In the past, when this sword was drawn, it meant the end of the battle.

But today, he met the monk.

Who is a monk?

He is good and evil.

Seeing the sword light filling the sky, the monk clasped his hands together, and the precious light radiated from his body, like a Buddha reciting a solemn Buddha's name.

"I have Buddha in my heart."

When he released his hands, his breath exploded instantly, no longer as gentle as before, and became extremely violent.

He held the knife in front of him.

"My Buddha is compassionate."

With one slash, the entire world seemed to be split into two.

The sword shadows all over the sky disappeared instantly under this sword.

Such a scene surprised everyone.

The same is true for Zi Chen, because the monk's aura has been fully revealed, which is one level higher than him.

The ninth level of immortality.

You must know that in the past, I had already surpassed the monk by a thousand miles in terms of cultivation speed.

But this time, he was overtaken.

"Heaven and earth have rules, and Buddhism has precepts. Donor, you have violated the precepts."

The monk extinguished the sword light with one strike, and then slashed out with the second strike.

"Buddha said, we must be kind."

The light of the sword cut through the sky and came to the front of Immortal Soul Qi Ming in an instant. The light of the sword, which was not sharp, directly broke through Immortal Soul Qi Ming's defense, leaving a slanting knife mark on his body and blood gushing out.

Immortal Soul Qi Ming's chest was almost split in two.

Immortal Soul Qi Ming looked frightened, turned around and ran away without caring about anything else.

Seeing the escaping immortal souls, the monk put down his sword and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and let you become a Buddha."

Buzz!

The sword trembled slightly, then flew out on its own, slashing towards the immortal soul Qi Ming.

puff!

Cut it off at the waist.

Seeing his lower body fall to the ground, Immortal Soul Qi Ming screamed in fright.

As for other people, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. Is this bald man too aggressive?

In just a few strokes, the immortal soul Qi Ming was destroyed?

"Kill them!"

At this moment, the old voice sounded again.

The other immortal soul tribes finally came to their senses, and then all moved forward to kill.

Seeing a dozen people rushing toward him, the monk's expression suddenly changed, and he no longer looked as arrogant as before, "You are so shameless, do you dare to go one-on-one?"

Zi Chen's full confidence collapsed in an instant.

It seems that it is still a complete failure.

Just when he was about to call the monk to escape, the sky suddenly shook, and then a long black stick, like a pillar of strength, fell vertically from the sky.

boom!

The terrifying aura surged, as if some unparalleled evil had awakened and a black ape fell from the sky.

His eyes were red, and he seemed to be able to see through all illusions. His gaze swept across the whole place, making people feel frightened.

The Immortal Soul Clan that was charging forward immediately stopped.

Whoosh!

At this moment, an Immortal Soul Clan appeared behind Zi Chen, a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he killed Zi Chen who was very close at hand.

But what awaited him was a thorn.

The long thorn shone with a faint light, and stabbed into the palm of the sneak-attacking Immortal Soul Clan with a chirping sound.

The long thorn was held in the hand of a man in black, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

This kind of cold is not a world of ice and snow, but a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.
Chapter completed!