Chapter 433 The late Buddhist!

Chapter 433 The late Buddhist!

"ah!"

The death crisis is raging.

Jizi's eyes were blood red, and the imperial true blood on his body was flowing rapidly. His skin was emitting blue smoke, and his eyes were scarlet. The emperor's secret skills were used, and a huge hole appeared around him. The mirror is not an illusion, but a quasi-imperial weapon.

The imperial clan's enemy magic combined with this quasi-emperor weapon instantly plunged the whole body into hazy chaos, the void was shattering, and Ji Yuantian's figure was even more invisible. Qin Yuansheng's domineering blow tore apart the shattered chaos. Traveling through nothingness, he never reached his true body, so he frowned slightly.

"Hidden in the mirror!" Jian Qingzhu borrowed the power of Confucianism and had a blessed soul. When he opened and closed his eyes again, he saw a blurry figure standing in the mirror. It was originally used for killing, but at this moment he also Used by Ji Zi to resist the crisis, she stood there, looking down at the outside world with calm and cold eyes.

"Tsk!"

The halberd is coming again.

"Puch!"

It was torn on Ji Yuantian's shoulder, and the entire arm was chopped off. A spray of blood splashed on the mirror, which was bright red and terrifying.

"My halberd cut off the right arm of my ally!" Qin Yuansheng, who was watching the battle from the outside, released bright anger in his eyes.

"Pfft!"

Sword light.

Boxing intention.

Ge Yi.

True divine means.

And the shooting arrows turned into terrible murderous intent. Only a low groan could be heard from the mirror image, and clusters of dazzling blood spattered and sprayed. However, the mirror was not ordinary, and it could withstand the big fire. Some of the attacks finally reached their limit. At the last moment, the mirror suddenly cracked.

"Click!"

A crack spread, and then it was broken as densely as a spider web. In just an instant, the entire mirror fell apart, and an embarrassed figure covered in blood fell from it, with his right arm chopped off, and different scars all over his body. Both the sword intention and the fist intention are constantly eroding the physical body.

"He's not dead!"

Everyone watching the battle was horrified.

And below.

His servant.

Also showing anger.

That was his master, who was being hunted and seriously injured at the moment. Earlier, they knew that they could not intervene in this series of fights, and they did not interfere due to their master's confidence. But now they were really panicked. The majestic man holding a golden whip stepped forward He stepped forward and shouted: "Seeking death!"

A flash of sword light slashed down.

"puff!"

A ball of blood mist exploded directly. Chu Xun's eyes were cold. He had seriously injured the six people with one sword earlier. It was still an ordinary attack. Now he was using the 'Emperor Dao Taihao', which even the Ji family's emperor had scalped. The killing sword was numb, and this servant, who was only in the top ten of the saint list, could not bear it in one round and was killed directly.

Ji Zi's eyes turned blood red when she saw this scene, and she said with a ferocious look: "You are looking for death!"

The blue light ball on his body has been dyed red by the blood, and his body is covered with bruises, but he still has that courage in his heart. Even if he is seriously injured, he still has the strength to fight as long as he survives.

"Take care of yourself first!" Chu Xun said coldly. Even though Jian Qingzhu's blow did not kill him, weren't the two of them just staring at the show?

Wang Ye controlled the nine true gods of Taoism and they merged into one, exuding the most primitive Taoist charm of heaven. Pressing his palm down was like the hand of Taoism. When Ji Zi was weakest, his palm tore through Ji Yuantian's resistance easily. The sound hit his forehead.

"Pfft!"

Blood sprayed from the mouth.

The emperor staggered and retreated violently.

Eyes blurred.

vaguely.

Wang Ye frowned slightly. Such a powerful attack would have blown off someone else's head. But considering that the other party was born in the Ji family and used countless medicines every day, it is normal for his body to be tempered. The driver The Taoist True God clapped his palms one after another and struck his flesh, causing the sound of broken bones to resound continuously.

"Here comes the sword!"

Chu Xun also opened his mouth and said, the sword rays of the people gathered in the world gathered together in a thought and covered the Ivy Sword. As the sword stabbed, the Ivy Sword came out and turned into a rainbow. Jizi was in a trance, the green vine sword penetrated his chest, and stared into the void with a pop.

Blood splattered.

The sky is dyed red.

This scene.

Shocking.

As powerful as the emperor's son, he was born as a symbol of invincibility. However, the first battle after his birth was so cruel. Not only was he severely injured and the quasi-emperor's weapons exploded, but he himself was also like a powerless general nailed to the void, his head It hung down weakly, with blood dripping down its hanging left hand and the skirt of the broken armor.

This scene is too bloody.

It's also too tragic.

"Is this the end of the emperor's son!" Not to mention other people, even the Palace Master of Huangtian Palace felt in a trance when they saw this scene, and had an unrealistic hallucination, but they thought who Ji Zi was facing , or when all three of them were activated, the reason why he was beaten like this was not because he was weak, but because these three people were too strong.

If anyone were to challenge him in a duel, Ji Zi's unparalleled strength would probably be enough to sweep anyone away. But unfortunately, due to his arrogance and arrogance, he wanted to hunt Chu Xun but was unfortunately hunted back.

"Where's the Buddha?"

At this time, some people had already thought of this Buddhist monk. People in the Qin Dynasty looked ugly, especially several insiders, including Confucian Qin Tian and Qin Yuansheng, who knew about this plan. Buddha followed Ji Zi Entering to hunt Chu Xun, even if it fails, it will be enough to benefit Bubai, but until now, he has not seen the Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddhist chant with shame came from the edge of the East Region. It was a bald monk with hurried steps. His eyes were filled with shame. He entered the East Region of the Desolate State with the son of the Ji family. Knowing that Chu Xun would need some time to return, this Buddhist wanted to go to the West Region of the Desolate State. There were Ruochan Temple and Qinglong Temple, both of which were Buddhist forces.

Even though his contact with Buddhism in Fozhou was reduced, he was still a disciple of Buddhism. He wanted to try to break through from the inside and let these Buddhist practitioners betray the enemy at a critical moment, thereby increasing the chance of winning this battle. However, he never thought that this battle came so hastily. Even when he was alarmed, he rushed over quickly, but it was still too late when he arrived.

Their level of fighting was too fast.

Especially the hunter.

They hoped to win the battle quickly and not give outsiders a chance to rescue them, because they knew that the Buddhist disciples of the Buddhist cultivators were also there. Seeing Ji Zi being nailed in the air, they were filled with shame, but they were secretly glad that they came not too late and that Ji Zi had not fallen yet and still had a chance.

"Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name.

He was ready to move forward.

But his steps.

But they stopped.

In front of him, a sword cultivator who was good at swordsmanship was waiting there peacefully, looking at the Buddhist disciples calmly, and said clearly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"