Chapter 949: Defecting from the Division [1]

The snow-white figure quickly ran to the Demon Suppression Bell, and a golden floating body floated on his body, and then he gritted his teeth and endured the powerful force of the swastika spell mark impacting him!

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out far away, and the 'swastika' spell mark hit his body, and the golden body of Futu couldn't give him all the protection, and he was seriously injured immediately!

"Senior brother! It's Brother Boundless! Someone below shouted loudly, and he recognized Wujiang at a glance!

Master Doom's face changed from shock to extremely ugly.

How can it be borderless?

Although the swastika spell seal hit Wujiang, it did not disappear, but pushed his body and kept hitting the demon bell.

Seeing that his beloved disciple would die tragically between the 'swastika' spell seal and the demon bell, Master Doom hurriedly re-sealed, and at the last moment turned the tide and removed the demon bell.

Losing its support, Wujiang's body fell straight from mid-air, and the 'swastika' mantra seal slammed straight into the Buddha hall behind, and the magnificent hall was instantly destroyed!

"Borderless ......"

The blood-red mist in front of Hua Xi's eyes quickly receded, and the clear darkness under his eyes reappeared.

Embroidered Iron Sword sighed in disappointment, this little monk is really not at the right time!

"Big brother!"

A group of warrior monks stood up one after another, looking at this senior brother who had always been extremely talented and amazing.

The younger generation of disciples of Fanyin Temple, almost everyone worships him.

It was incredible to see him suddenly leave the Spiegel Platform in retreat and come here to sacrifice his life to save a demon.

The great shock only made them stare at him blankly, and no one dared to come forward.

Unintentionally a little self-blamed, did the senior brother come when he saw the note he left? Did he kill the elder brother?

"Borderless." The old but majestic voice of the master of Doom sounded, and in the incense-filled Fanyin Temple, the sound was like the sound of a bell striking in the morning, heavy, sacred, and struck heavily on the heart.

Blood flowed intermittently from the borderless mouth, but there was no remorse on the handsome and clean face, and the clear eyes raised and looked at his master.

"Master, she's not a bad person, and the disciple can't watch her fall into trouble......"

"Do you know she's a demon?" Master Wa'e still asked calmly.

Demons?

Wujiang was stunned, and slowly looked back at Hua Xi, she was lying on the ground, the black spiritual power on her body had not yet been dissipated, and it was still bubbling out.

With his cultivation, coupled with the oppression of the Demon Suppression Bell before, the aura of her demon clan could not be hidden for a long time, and he sensed it.

In Wujiang's heart, some unknown emotion rose, like being immersed in a bitter water, which made him frown uncomfortably.

And Hua Xi also raised his head slowly, his clear eyes were full of red bloodshots, which was the fatigue left after a day of fighting.

"I'm a demon ......," Hua Xi whispered.

Wujiang's lips twitched slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

He slowly turned his gaze to his master, then struggled to his feet clutching his chest, and fell to his knees.

"Even if she is a demon, the disciple can't bear to see her in trouble." What he said...... So resolute.

"Boundless! Do you know what you're talking about? The abbot master was shocked and said loudly.

Can't bear it? He is the proudest disciple of Fanyin Temple!

How could he not bear to be a demon?

If the Buddha and the devil are not separated, how can they hide their selfish intentions?