I said Dongli in adversity

Chapter 127 Killing Zhu Yanlian Buddha Heart
In the backyard of Ping An Inn, demonic fire shot into the sky and illuminated half of the night sky. From the boundless sea of ​​fire, a strange figure with red hair and white robes stepped out.

Behind the demon, the Buddha's light faded, and a dark sword screamed sadly. It was the sad cry of the Buddha who couldn't bear to see the common people fall into catastrophe.

The dots of starlight in the dark night sky are now emitting a strange red light, seeming to welcome the coming of the devil.

"Killing Zhu Yanlian Buddha's heart, Feng Chan sword met with hatred."

The deep and indifferent voice echoed in the sky above Ping'an Inn. Bai Yuheng shook the paper fan in his hand, looked at the demon walking out of the flames, and shook his head.

"Mr. Bai, you said something wrong."

Just as he finished speaking, Jian Xue Wuming's faint voice sounded, looking at the demon in front of him and saying.

"Jian Xue didn't hate meeting Feng Chan. I think Feng Chan should be the same way."

Two demons who share a bond with Buddha never regret their journey in this world.

The demon of change, the thoughts in his mind kept surging, and his body kept shaking, either prompted by memory or the body's instinct. He looked at the flash of green that came into his eyes and stretched out his hand.

But at the next moment, the raised hand was lowered inch by inch with difficulty, and the enchanting face gradually returned to its usual expression.

He raised his hand, and the flames instantly rolled around, forming a circle, enclosing him and Jian Xue Wuming within the circle. Those eyes that were as dense as the abyss were so dark that it made one's heart palpitate.

On the opposite side, Jian Xue Wuming felt something and slowly lowered the strange-style "sword" behind him. At this moment, the sword's body was red and exuding a burning aura.

"This sword is yours." Jianxue Wuming said.

"Zhu Yan." The boy who swallowed the Buddha calmly responded.

"So, I should pay you back."

Jianxue Wuming said, taking Zhu Yan in his hand and handing it forward.

Just like when the two of them lit a bonfire on a snowy night and handed each other a piece of firewood.

"So, where is your sword?"

The Buddha-Eating Boy looked at the empty back behind Jianxue Wuming and said.

"Jian Xie without a sword?"

"Or, Jian Xue without a sword?"

Hearing this, Jian Xue Wuming hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and another sword fell in front of him.

Lotus Chan, a sacred weapon of Buddhism, a sacred weapon of Buddhism that is necessary for purity and sage, soars straight into the sky, actually mirroring the demonic aura of the boy who swallowed the Buddha.

"It came very well."

Zhu Yan took it, red light gathered, and Zhu Yan, who was originally like a scimitar, mutated again in the blazing fire, turning into a red and white spear.

The fiery red in his hand was dazzling, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all.

"So, Silly Jianxue, are you ready? Prepare to surrender your life."

With one step, Zhu Yan was in hand. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the wind and fire shone in the sky, shocking the onlookers.

"Whether you are a boy who swallows Buddha, or you become a Zen monk with a sword, to me, you are you."

As he finished speaking, the green figure moved, taking the sword with him. In a flash, the sword started the battle.

With a thud, the palms and swords clashed for the first time, the aftermath waved everywhere, and the sword lights continued to scatter and flew into the distance.

Bai Yuheng raised his eyebrows, and the inn ban was activated again, protecting the entire inn.

Jian Xue Wuming, Yi Jian Feng Chan, and the Buddha-Eating Boy, three identities, two people, this battle is God's will, it is destined to be inevitable, even he can't do it.

"Kid, it's not bad."

In close combat, each move blocks the opportunity to strike. The swords are so fast that the eyes can't see them. The style is wind and fire. Each sword is faster than the other, like a violent storm, leaving no gaps.

"If you are so weak, you won't be able to keep me."

With a sonorous sound, the two swords exchanged, and the Buddha-Swallowing boy immediately struck back with a palm, knocking back Jian Xue Wuming.

"Thunderbolt strike!"

Raising his finger to the sky, the sword attracted wind and thunder, and the earth, fire and sky thunder that broke through the air seemed to separate the heaven and the earth, reaching directly in front of Jian Xue Wuming.

"Snow feathers and rain!"

Snow fell all over the sky, and the boy who swallowed the Buddha was in a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have returned to that day.

"How about it, do you like this name?"

"Can you play the Magpie Bridge Immortal one more time?"

"Magpie Bridge Immortal, I composed music for you, how do you want to repay me?"

"Silly Jianxue, do you think doing this will bring that person back?"

Zhu Yan danced again, the sky was filled with white clouds and disappeared, his sword pointed at him, and he died.

Stab, there was a sound of tearing clothes, Jian Xue Wuming turned sideways to avoid the sword light, condensed Haoyuan in his palm, and struck towards the former.

At the same time, the boy who swallowed the Buddha responded with a palm, which exploded with a loud bang, shaking the heaven and the earth, and the remaining power surged. Seeing this scene, Bai Yuheng raised his hands again and waved, suppressing all the remaining waves.

"Mr. Bai, why?"

Yu Linling looked at the battle situation in front of her and felt puzzled.

In her opinion, with Bai Yuheng's ability, it is really easy to stop this fighting.

"Because we need an explanation, whether it's to others or to ourselves."

"The love you have given and the things you have experienced always need an ending, no matter whether the ending is good or bad."

The revolving sword light did not allow for a moment's respite, and the swooping figure was also shining with sword light, all fierce and deadly.

I gave up the hesitation in my heart, and no longer had any doubts in my heart. The constantly intertwining figures brought out dazzling lights, and the sound of swords sounded regret, sadness, and helplessness in the world.

"Red lotus eclipse!"

The ultimate move reappears, the devil fire gathers in the red lotus, moves with the sword, the sword light passes, the red lotus swallows the sun and burns the sky.

Jian Xue's nameless figure flashed past, Bai Xue's kindness flew every inch, fire and snow, a silent conflict, but also a fatal murderous intention.

Overflowing blood continued to trickle down the sword's edge, but the swordsmen fighting seemed unaware of it. Whether it was the flash of red light passing by or the freely floating green shadow, even at this moment in the battle, there was no trace of blood. No rest in sight.

The battle has just begun and has become fiercer. The more they fight, the braver they become, and the more they fight, the more lonely they become. They suppress their injuries and swallow their own blood. Whether they are white hair or green hair, they are stained with a little scarlet. They are all dazzling.

The sword that is full of destruction, the sword that saves people and protects their wishes, for their respective beliefs.

"Qianyingxue!"

The lotus leaf dances, and the sword is filled with pure holy energy. With the swordsman's move, it floats and flows towards the demon in front.

The extraordinary power of the extraordinary move can be seen naturally. The expression of the boy who swallowed the Buddha was slightly condensed, the demonic fire gathered on the sword, and another red lotus was seen rising up and crashing into the sword shadow.

"Red lotus swallows the sun!"

The two moves collided, the snow shadow faced the red lotus, melting inch by inch at the same time, collapsing at the same moment, and the invisible waves of power surged and spread.

Bai Yuheng shook the white paper fan in his hand again, and the invisible air shield protected everyone in the inn.

"This is really true. Human brains are going to be turned into dog brains." Bai Yuheng shook his head.

"Mr. Bai." Yi Yun looked at the two people fighting and said hesitantly, "Can't we stop it?"

"It will be stopped, but it's not the right time yet."

The aftermath was turbulent, but the splashing vermilion was unable to hinder the two men's footsteps. The sword light passed by, and the fierce battle resumed.

The boy who swallowed the Buddha turned sideways to avoid the sword light, and immediately raised his sword and pointed it at the edge of the sword in the former's hand. Jian Xie Jian Xue, Jian Xie without a sword, so what if the sword is lost?Silly Jianxue.

"Feng Xue's famous move!"

Seeing that the swallowing Buddha was trying to challenge, Jianxue Wuming snorted coldly, turned the sword in his hand, and slashed past with its sharp edge.

While looking at it, the boy who swallowed the Buddha felt numbness in his hand, and failed to pick the sword.He raised his eyebrows slightly, switched his sword from his right hand to his left, and the Buddha-Eating Boy's eyes narrowed. The sword in front of him was indeed no longer hesitant.

This point greatly exceeded the devil's original expectations.

However, so what?The final victory still belongs to the devil.

The offensive turned again, and the demonic fire began to spread under the feet of the boy who swallowed the Buddha. The boy's offensive changed, and the Zhu Yan in his hand suddenly became radiant, and the pressure that he feared was released.

Seeing this, Jianxue Wuming's expression condensed, and he also took a step, clear frost covered the ground, and the boundless freezing air spread rapidly, covering all directions.

The next moment, the Buddhist holy weapon in his hand once again released the power of the holy energy, and began to reverse the power of restraining the devil.

"Very good. With this look, it finally looks like a Buddhist holy weapon. It's very good."

The words in his mouth were still frivolous, but the raging fire under his feet was already rolling out like a wave, and was heading towards the direction where Jian Xue Wuming was without any aim.

At the same time, Bai Yuheng raised his hand and used the trap method again to restrain the raging demonic fire without affecting the battle between the two.

The boundless clear frost and frosty air mixed with the Buddhist energy collided with the blazing fire, rumbling and shaking, resounding throughout the world. Every collision was frightening, shocking, and even more surprising in words.

It was obvious that both of them had been seriously injured, but up to this point in the battle, the two of them still did not show even the slightest hint of exhaustion. Instead, their skills continued to improve again and again.

There was a bang, and in the aftermath, the green man flew out, covered in blood, and the sword clanked on the ground, with blood flowing freely.

"Are you out of strength? My little friend, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation, but that's all."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha couldn't help but sneer, his black eyes were cold and ruthless, the stupid demon should wake up now.

"puff!"

However, before he could smile for a long time, the boy who swallowed the Buddha also vomited in a scarlet mouthful and took a few steps back with shock on his face.

"you!"

"It's not over yet."

It's not over yet.

The final farewell battle should not just end like this, but should be more.

The holy weapon in his hand was thrown high into the sky again. At the same time, Jianxue Wuming also jumped up, holding the lotus leaf in his hand, and used his ultimate move again. Over the Ping An Inn, heavy snow fell in an instant, and even affected Ping An. Outside the inn.

"This snow, this is..."

"That seems to be Jianxie."

"What happened at Ping'an Inn these days? Why is there such a lively fight every day?"

The people on the periphery sighed.

The person inside raised the sword in his hand again.

"Snow Sword Dance!"

The snow sword, in one move, was covered by the drifting snow, as if it was the anger of heaven, rushing towards the boy who swallowed the Buddha.

Before all the injuries could be suppressed, and without enough time to dodge, the Buddha-Tombing Boy's eyes darkened, Zhu Yan Tun-Tun Fire Dragon was in his hand, and he faced it without fear.

But feeling a powerful and sharp sword energy coming through, his body suddenly slid out dozens of feet.

Drops of blood dyed his arms red. Holding Zhu Yan's hand, the blood was already dripping continuously. There was an undisguised look of shock on the face of the boy who swallowed the Buddha.

The battle to this point, the battle to this point, has far exceeded his expectations.

But the next moment, the devil's face showed ecstasy again.

Demons are a warlike race, not to mention, he is also the god of war of the demons.

Stepping forward, the sharp edge advanced forward, fierce and fierce fire roared and exploded, engulfing Xiang Jianxie.

Zhu Yan descended, green shadows fluttered, and he passed by. The storm on the Lianjian sword was frightened, and with a single stroke of the sword, it was like a snowy cliff suddenly collapsing.

The shocking sword power and completely different sword movements fully demonstrate the unparalleled legends of the Northern Wulin, the evil demeanor of swords and evil people.

Fire and snow collided together again, and the residual power swept wildly. The Buddhist weapons and demon soldiers seemed to have felt it, and they screamed in unison.

"Jianxue Wuming, you are able to fight to this point, which surprises the Buddha-Eating Boy."

"But why?"

"Bai Yuheng should have told you that your person will never come back."

"And the boy who swallowed the Buddha was not him either."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha stepped back, avoiding the sharp edge of the holy weapon. Immediately, the whole body was enveloped in blazing flames, as if Zhu Rong had reappeared and descended into the world.

The demonic fire fell again, engulfing the green clothes. Facing the demon's probing questions, his footsteps and swordsmanship still showed no signs of pause or hesitation.

The figure that passed by broke through the flames in an instant, and the sword edge swept over again.

The boy who swallowed the Buddha stepped forward, Zhu Yan blocked it in his hands, and it burst out again. The sparks scattered and the blood dripped, constantly consuming the Yuan Gong of the two.

"I know you're not him."

"But it's you."

A soft word, a whisper, just a few steps away, a moment's hesitation, and the sword had already passed by.

"what!"

The sword energy entered the body, blood spattered, the boy who swallowed the Buddha stepped back, and the empty door opened wide.

"He, is it me? Is this your answer?"

Backhand and counterattack, Zhu Yan also did not let half of the edge come out in an instant.

There was a muffled groan, and blood spurted out, looking so dazzling at this moment against the backdrop of the white sky.

"I have a friend whose goal is to kill a man named Tunfo Tongzi."

"Now that he is gone, I want to help him complete it. Do you believe it?"

Staggering back a few steps, Jianxue Wuming stood on the ground with his sword, panting continuously, and his body was constantly shaking.

"Is that so?"

The boy who swallowed the Buddha looked at the green figure in front of him. At this moment, he was familiar yet unfamiliar.

After a moment, he burst into laughter.

"Very good, very good, not bad, not bad. Silly Jianxue, you have also learned to lie. This is very good."

Staggering, although he intended to hold on tightly and fight again, the feeling of weakness was like a wave, coming up one after another.

Clang!
Zhu Yan fell to the ground!

Clang!
Lotus lies on the ground!

Almost at the same time, as if they had the same tacit understanding as before, the two people released the weapons that they were reluctant to let go of.

And fell to the ground.

"Mr. Bai."

"It's work."

One after another, there are no more words, but the meaning inside is self-evident.

so tired...

Regardless of the mud and blood, the two people who were fighting for life and death a moment ago closed their eyes at this moment.

Experience this journey, the rare moment of peace at the end.

(End of this chapter)