Holy Bone

Chapter 1571: Fight! A fight between humans, gods and demons!

"Does this count as being scared to the point of throwing away one's weapons?"

Seeing that Jin'an had picked up two Indian magic weapons, the Big Blue Ox was surprised.

The three people of Qizhen Zhenren were amazed repeatedly. They had only been traveling with Jinan for a short time, and things that subverted their worldviews happened one after another along the way.

First, he killed a powerful man in the fourth realm with a single blow, which overturned their yearning for the fourth realm and impacted their hearts of Tao.

Next came two powerful warriors in the middle stage of the fourth realm, who were actually frightened to the point of throwing away their weapons and armor and pissing themselves in panic.

  Is this still the fourth realm that people have always been pursuing?

I was shocked in my heart that my mind was about to become unstable!

Jin'an still wanted to hunt another powerful Rakshasa, but after that, no one showed up. It was unknown whether he was warned by the Indians or became alert because of the smell of blood.

He prefers the latter.

The situation in the Liusha River is complicated, and it is not convenient for the Indians to issue a warning.

Compared to killing the Indians, Jin'an prefers to capture another Rakshasa.

Whether it is hidden virtue or not is another matter for now. He is very curious about what secrets these Rakshasas have and why they can obtain hidden virtue that only evil spirits can have from living people.

While Jin'an was guarding near the Liusha River, he helped the headless four-armed monster to clean up the broken limbs and arms that were falling like rain. Although these people did not have many good deeds, they were numerous and could build a castle out of sand.

On the contrary, Da Qingniu and Qi Zhenren and others looked at Jin'an clearing up the broken limbs and arms with puzzled eyes, and then they looked solemn, impressed by Jin'an's hatred of evil and his determination to defeat demons and defend the way of righteousness.

Although the broken limbs and arms on the ground could not harm ordinary people, Jin An did not intervene and watch the fight between dragons and tigers from the other side of the river. Instead, he took the initiative to join the fight to subdue the demon.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be natural to choose "while the crane and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits" at this time.

Jin'an did not choose a selfish approach. Instead, he devoted himself to the greater good and took the initiative to fight against demons and defend the way of justice. What a lofty ambition this is.

It's embarrassing.

The three Qizhen Zhenren, feeling ashamed, shouted in unison: "Master Jin'an, we are here to lend you a helping hand!"

Then he was rejected decisively by Jin An with righteous words.

"These ghosts and gods are the most vengeful. You should stay away. Be careful that this ghost thing will hate you and seek revenge on you. I have a high level of cultivation and can still deal with it."

The three people of Qizhen were moved after hearing this. Jin'an was not worried about his own safety first, but cared about his teammates first. This true human love and kindness were really moving.

"Master Jin'an..." The three were moved.

Jin An turned his back to the few people, went deep into the tide of people to exorcise the demons, and left behind the back of the five-colored Taoist robe: "Don't distract me."

"Master Jin'an is chivalrous and kind-hearted!" The three knew that Jin'an's cultivation was higher than theirs, so they no longer insisted on staying and retreated to the rear again and again so as not to become a burden.

Avenue induction!

  A hundred virtues!

A hundred virtues!

……

Jin An made a rough estimate and found that in such a short period of time, he had gained nearly one million merits.

At this moment, looking at the headless, four-armed monster, he felt that he looked handsome and not too scary.

Just as Jin An was paying attention to the battle situation of the headless four-armed monster, suddenly, Jin An sensed a malicious gaze. He looked up at the other side of the Liusha River and saw the Rakshasa man wearing an iron wolf mask, staring at him fiercely.

That sinister look, like that of a wounded lone wolf, brings with it a vicious and vengeful spirit.

It seems that the other party has guessed that his Iron Bear masked companion has died at Jin An's hands.

Jin An looked calm at the result.

As early as when he was in the Lesser Underworld, he had been in a fight to the death with these Rakshasas and Indians.

It would be meaningless to say any harsh or high-sounding words at this time. If they had the chance, they would kill the other party without mercy.

At this time, a huge flaming eye appeared above the Rakshasa's head, staring at Jin'an on the opposite bank.

There was a blazing sun in the pupil of the giant flaming eye, and two people were flying in the sun. They were the messenger of god Surya and the incarnation of King Hali who had escaped through the earth before.

The two of them stared at Jin'an across the wide Quicksand River.

Just when everyone thought that the three of them were going to join forces to attack Jin An together, the ugly giant hand that had been fighting with the headless, four-armed monster took the lead in attacking Jin An.

Jinan killed so many people in the rear area so ruthlessly that he angered the evil god.

  Roar!

Another horrifying roar was heard from underground, and the evil spirit of the Quicksand River increased greatly. Along with the painful howls of many people, another ugly giant hand broke out of the ground with five fingers spread out, pressing towards Jin'an, covering the sky and the sun.

  Rumble!

The air was pressed by the giant palm, making a terrible roar, bringing up a cloud like a sonic boom, and the giant palm that was holding up the sky suddenly slapped where Jinan was standing.

Jin An had been prepared for the evil god's arm. As soon as the change occurred, he retreated violently from the spot.

Who knew!

  next moment!

A third evil god's arm suddenly emerged from the Quicksand River and pressed towards Jin'an madly again.

At this time, Jin An's figure retreated violently, and before he landed on the ground, he was exhausted and had not yet generated new strength. The unknown evil god hiding underground plotted against Jin An, determined to capture this little flea.

Jin'an is a martial arts immortal with a strong body and a long breath. Moreover, the Five Elements of Qi in his Five Internal Organs Immortal Temple can circulate vitality endlessly. Although the evil god had planned very accurately and chose to suppress Jin'an when he was exhausted, Jin'an took advantage of all aspects of his physical fitness. He took a deep breath and moved his body sideways several feet away, successfully avoiding the evil god's plan.

Jin An still underestimated the evil god Ya Zi's determination to seek revenge.

Boom!

The sand dune suddenly exploded, and two huge hands came together to press down. One hand was as big as a mountain, and the two hands came together to press down, casting a shadow that was boundless. At this time, Jinan was in trouble and had no room to move or dodge.

Jin An had been dodging away from the Liusha River, but he didn't know that the evil god's arm broke the rules and was able to attack from a place far away from the Liusha River.

And it was pressed down by two arms at a time.

The soul-calming bell rang, having the effect of exorcising evil spirits and weakening the effect of the evil god. The headless four-armed monster raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed out a sea of ​​talismans and swords.

Large patches of golden rune light were like thousands of troops galloping, killing everyone and making the world boil. Their edge was brighter than the sun, and brought with it a sonorous and soul-calming bell sound that made the soul tremble.

At this moment, runes filled the sky, sword energy was as vast as the ocean, and the sky above the desert was submerged in the blazing sword light.

Amidst the continuous roars and explosions, one giant hand after another was blown up by the sea of ​​sharp swords, and it was unstoppable.

All the evil gods' arms were cut off at this moment!

The evil god's arms above Jin'an's head were blown into two sand dunes, and heavy yellow sand fell on his head. It turned out that these two ugly giant hands were not real, but two sand dunes moved by the Five Ghosts Moving Technique.

The range of movement of the evil god's arm is still in the quicksand river.

The eighteenth transformation! Earth walking technique!

Just as the two sand dunes were about to hit Jin'an, he glanced upward with cold eyes, and decisively fled in the rising yellow dust.

Even without the explosion of the headless four-armed monster, Jin An also planned to escape the attack range by using the ground walking technique at the last moment. The god Surya and the incarnation of King Hali looked at the yellow sand filling the sky on the other side of the Quicksand River. Two sand dunes fell from the sky where Jin An was. Some of them looked cold, some were overjoyed.

The weight of a sand dune is so heavy.

What's more, it is under the weight of two sand dunes.

No matter how strong your martial arts immortal body is, the weight of two sand dunes is enough to crush you into bloody mud.

Just when everyone thought that Jin An was crushed to death by the sand dunes, or even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and trapped, a chaotic space opened up around them. It was a space torn open by the Feng Shui Lingzhu, one of the artifacts of the Tianshi Mansion.

In the chaotic space, Marquis Pojun and the people from Tianshi Mansion who were rescued by him hid in the Feng Shui Lingzhu to escape the disaster of the Quicksand River.

"Marquis Shenwu is not dead!" As soon as Marquis Pojun's reminder voice came from the Feng Shui Lingzhu, a blurry figure flashed in the flying yellow sand on the other side of the Liusha River, and the person had teleported behind the Rakshasa.

  It is the Taoist magic! Gift magic!

It can bring good fortune to others thousands of miles away!

It can also bring disaster to others thousands of miles away!

Taking advantage of the blurry sky and earth, Jin'an decisively used his gift of magic to create the illusion of teleportation and instantly appeared behind the Rakshasa.

Without any hesitation, the Kunwu Sword slashed towards the Rakshasa's back.

  He did not use the Shangfu Tiger Beast Face Pattern Slashing Divine Sword, but slashed out with the Kunwu Sword. First, the Indians and the Rakshasa stood together, which was suitable for the Kunwu Sword to exert its greatest advantage;

The second is to crack the space, causing it to be unstable and trap Po Jun Hou in the Feng Shui Lingzhu.

The disadvantages of Feng Shui Lingzhu are also obvious. This space magic weapon that can create another world will be counteracted by other space magic weapons.

The Rakshasa was very alert. As soon as Jin An used the gift technique to instantly flash behind him, he immediately noticed it and rushed forward.

At the same time, several active defensive magic weapons on his body rushed out to resist the sneak attack from behind.

Humph.

Jin An's eyes were cold and he showed disdain.

  Second change! Quick knife skills!

He has now entered the fourth realm. None of these third-level defensive magic weapons can withstand his sword. Wherever his quick sword technique passes, everything is cut in two and all the magic weapons are destroyed.

Puff!

The knife flashed and hit the Rakshasa's back, and a blood arrow shot up several feet high.

But the Rakshasa's body did not split into two halves, because at the critical moment, his body moved slightly sideways, just avoiding the fate of being split in two.

But he also felt very uncomfortable.

Although he escaped death, he was seriously injured. His chest was split diagonally, leaving only a little flesh on his belly barely attached.

The knife in Jinan's hand swept across along with the momentum of the chopping. The blade created a sonic boom and the power of the knife was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He intended to rely on brute force to directly break the body of the Rakshasa.

Faced with the martial arts immortal's instant flash and close-range bursts and continuous attacks, few people in the same realm can dodge the continuous attacks.

Boom!

  The Rakshasa's body was broken in half!

puff.

A divine tablet broke into two pieces and fell to the sand. It was the Rakshasa's scapegoat.

At the last moment, the Rakshasa used the Death Card to escape the fatal blow, and his real body emerged a hundred or two hundred feet away alive.

But it was true that he was seriously injured. His soul controlled the flesh and blood in his body and sealed the blood vessels in the wound in time, thus avoiding the danger of bleeding to death.

This Rakshasa man's vitality is too strong.

It's like being immortal.

An ordinary person with such serious injuries would have died of ruptured internal organs long ago, but he was able to dodge subsequent pursuits and even escape at the critical moment to get a chance to catch his breath.

Even Jin An was shocked by the Rakshasa's reaction speed and vitality.

The speed of the fight in Jin'an was too fast. It was not until this time that the Indians and Pojun Hou reacted. They showed shock and wanted to intercept the figure with a knife in the yellow sand.

However, Marquis Pojun was trapped in the Feng Shui Lingzhu by the Kunwu Sword and could not get out. Only the strong men in the fourth realm of the Indian people had the opportunity to rescue the Rakshasa people.

Because the sky was full of yellow sand, the soul could not leave the body too far. The soul of King Hali was reflected in the void. It was a crowned statue of a thousand gods. Each arm of the statue controlled a kind of divine power, including wind, fire, lightning, rain, swords, hammers, axes...

The incarnation of King Hali was blessed by the gods, so he was able to transform into thousands of gods, walk the earth for the gods, set up temples for the gods and collect the faith of believers.

The aura emanating from this statue of a thousand gods and a thousand arms is very domineering. It has both the lofty and arrogant aura of the gods, and the supreme sacred power that makes people kneel down and believe in it. If it were someone with a slightly lower realm, they would have been affected and knelt down to convert.

These gods seem sacred, but in fact they force people to believe in them. This forced plunder of the power of faith is no different from those gods and Buddhas who are falsely benevolent and falsely compassionate.

Then, several monkey-haired ape arms of the Thousand Gods and Thousand Arms Statue cast the seal of the Wind God Vayu, summoning a violent gale that was going to blow away the yellow sand in the area and reveal the murderer's true form.

According to legend, the wind god Vayu has a thousand eyes, is swift, has a violent temper, and is extremely powerful. He is one of the important gods of the ancient Indian religion and controls the weather of heaven and earth. This monkey god is lewd by nature and often goes down to the mortal world to seduce female monkeys for sex. The monkey god Hanuman is one of the illegitimate sons of the wind god Vayu in the mortal world.

The incarnation of King Hali had just used the Storm Seal of the Wind God Vayu, but unexpectedly another gust of divine wind blew up in the area and fought against the Storm Seal of the Wind God Vayu.

The struggle between the two divine powers caused a raging storm in this world. The wind and sand that were blown up were even stronger and more dazzling, making it impossible to see the truth of the world.

  The fourteenth transformation! Borrowing wind technique!

Jin'an was determined to kill the Rakshasa people, and with the help of the sandstorm, he pushed back Pojun Hou and the Indian people.

Watching the Rakshasa fleeing into the depths of the wind and sand, Jin An remained calm and responded. He grabbed a handful of bloody soil from the ground, performed the art of searching the bag to retrieve objects, and silently chanted three times in his heart: "Long! Long! Long!"

This handful of bloody soil was the blood of the seriously injured Rakshasa that splattered all over the ground.

  After a while, a towering tree grew in the arid desert, with its lush crown full of ginseng fruits. Jin'an seized the opportunity, filled his arms with Gengjin energy, and reached into one of the ginseng fruits, boom!

Somewhere deep in the yellow sand, there was a roar of flesh colliding, and the huge force pushed Jinan's arm back.

However, Jin An did not return empty-handed. In his hand, he had a section of the lower body below the waist and abdomen, with blood gushing out and still emitting hot blood.

What a good trick to cut off the tail and survive.

This Rakshasa man is really cruel and ruthless. He is so cruel even to himself and just gives up his lower body.

Jin An looked at his palm that was bounced back, frowned slightly, and thought to himself what a pity that this was the best chance to kill but he failed to kill the opponent and let him escape.

Even with his cultivation at the fourth level, and taking advantage of the opportunity to attack, he still failed to kill him. He was once again surprised at the other party's tenacious vitality. He could not be killed even with such serious injuries, especially when he fought desperately, he actually had the strength to bounce back his grappling hand...

All these strange things made Jinan even more curious and interested in these Rakshasas.

Just at this moment, the giant hand of the evil god, which had re-condensed, continued to pounce on Jin'an. Jin'an was not a hesitant person. Since he missed the opportunity to kill, he would not stay there any longer. Before the giant hand of the evil god arrived, he used the gift technique again and returned to the other side.

However, before leaving, he offered up the Falling Treasure Money and shot out several Falling Treasure Lights in succession. The messenger of God Surya and the incarnation of King Hali were all noticed and hurriedly picked up the magic weapons on the ground.

There was no time to check, as he had instantly flashed back to the other side of the Quicksand River.

(End of this chapter)