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Move with the pen, when you wave a little, it is a picture scroll, and when you jump out, it is a sword!

There is only one sword in one picture, a lifelike sword weapon!

When the Buddha chanting in the sky touched the swarthy crack, the brush in the hand of the painting monk waved again, and at the moment of a buzzing sound, the sword weapon that broke through the air and left pierced into the black hole formed by the crack, and there was no more sound, as if the stone sank into the sea.

A sword out of thin air, unlike the previous sword weapon, the painting monk did not wave the pen again this time, but was born out of thin air on the picture scroll, and it suddenly rose one after another, Xu Lin looked at this scene, looked at the picture of the sword jumping out of the picture scroll, and couldn't help but have a thought.

Ten Thousand Swords?

But as before, the Void Black Hole still doesn't react at all, so it's really useful?

And when a black cold air rolled out, there was a snorting sound in the sound of the sword.

Xu Lin frowned when he heard this, there was something in the black hole!

In contrast, the monk Yuantong is still standing in place, and the virtual statues of the monks who are transformed by the relics in mid-air, chanting the Buddha's mantra together, but the painting monk is still tireless to cut out a sword, but there is no practical effect, except for the sound of the slash that seems to be in the real place.

What kind of fight is this?

A dark and bottomless black hole born out of thin air, and another wonderful brush turned into a picture scroll full of sword weapons, slashing towards the void black hole countless times, although the scene was extremely gorgeous, Xu Lin always felt that something was missing.

But when Xu Lin was puzzled, he forgot to escape?

The moment the blood shadow body turned up, a burst of smoke suddenly came out of the black void black hole, Xu Lin didn't care about this, and when his body flew up and wanted to leave, at the exit of the stone cave, countless boulders suddenly collapsed, and Xu Lin was not given any chance to react at all. It shook it aside.

Condensing itself from the virtual image, Xu Lin frowned and looked around, hoping to have another exit, but this was like a hole in the ground like a wine jar, and the place in front of him was the only one where the stones were accumulated and superimposed.

A burst of golden light bulged up behind Xu Lin. So he turned around, but now in the void black hole, suddenly a pitch-black palm stretched out, grasping the edge of the black hole from the inside out, and between the thick five fingers, flashing with a blood-red edge. This is not a human hand, and since it is not a human being, what is it?

Is there really a hell in this world?

But the palm that suddenly appeared in front of him did appear in front of him, and he couldn't help Xu Lin to think about it, and he drew a little stroke, and the picture scroll of ten thousand swords in his mouth suddenly disappeared. The corners of his mouth curled: "Burst!"

But at the same time, the Yuantong monk opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Seal!"

The roaring sound was endless, the entire ground shook, and countless boulders fell from above, seeing that this place was about to collapse and collapse, a tragic howl responded, and suddenly came out of the void black hole, Xu Lin's eyes were dazzled. When he had a splitting headache, he vaguely felt that something was rushing towards him.

Subconsciously dodged, but it was extremely wolf bèi rolled to the side, and in his original position, there was a giant black shadow standing.

The three eyes were upside down, the blood-red eyes kept turning in the eyes, and the red tendons on the dark muscles around the body were wrapped around the body. Behind it was a giant tail with hideous spikes that slammed into the ground and pierced deep holes.

Xu Lin's heart was sad. He turned out to be the object of the most attention of this sudden monster.

The Yuantong monk wrapped in the light of the Buddha, as well as the virtual statue of a dozen monks above his head, is as magnificent as the golden Buddha descending to earth. And the painting monk opposite it, the ghost aura on the body of the ghost is cloudy and bright, and the aura scattered around it is not to be underestimated, so the monster looks around, Xu Lin has indeed become the weakest being, a good flesh and blood bait.

With a roar, the moment the monster's huge feet kicked up hard, behind the sound of the explosion, the rocks jumped up, and the force was so great that Xu Lin was caught off guard, although he was already in a hurry, but the sudden thing in front of him was still a little unexpected.

"Your grandmother's!"

Xu Lin scolded, the blood sword in his hand was raised, his body turned into a blood mist, and the moment he moved together, the sword breath was already scattered, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight, and it was just a blink of an eye.

With his arms crossed in front of him, the three-eyed monster rushed over without dodging.

A cold color appeared in his eyes, Xu Lin sneered in his heart, he was actually underestimated, according to the identification of the skill of immovable blood heart and sword heart, Xu Lin concluded that this guy is also a person who is quite a person who cultivates the level of deficiency, thinking that he is an ordinary monk?

Xu Lin's figure suddenly exploded around in the gathering and dispersing, turning into pieces of viscous blood mist, and disappeared in an instant, and the sword breath that Xu Lin had just slashed out had already slashed on the arm of the three-eyed monster at this time.

After a few fluttering sounds, Xu Lin's divine sense probed and saw that the monster's momentum remained unchanged, and on the arm like black iron, there were already eight deep bone scars.

This game should really be a slash and slash!

Don't dare to have the slightest carelessness, the moment Xu Lin raised the blood sword, the body and mind suddenly gave birth to a kind of resonance, which is the meaning of the resonance between the body and the sword, if there is a feeling of unity, Xu Lin's confidence is greatly increased At the same time, the surrounding blood mist is galloping and turning, and the monster that has just stepped into the edge of the blood mist will be rolled into it at once, which is unexpected by the three-eyed monster.

This huge suction force made it fall with the wind, and it didn't touch Xu Lin's body at all, so it spun up by the blood mist, and in it, Xu Lin's eyes turned red, and the sword breath turned into a shadow, with the incomparable picture of hell in his mind, he actually used the sword breath shadow method to vividly portray a hellish scene.

This scene is cautious!

In the desolate and boundless realm, the sky was full of blood, and countless evil ghosts suddenly emerged from the ground, and then viciously pounced on the three-eyed monster in this realm.

For a moment, the three-eyed monster was stunned, thinking about how it seemed to be back in hell, but the scene in this painting made its thick brain unable to distinguish the real from the fake, but instinctively raised its arms and suddenly fought.

Hehe laughed, and the painting monk standing not far away glanced at Xu Lin's actions, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really like the realm of evil ghosts!"

The Yuantong monk looked at the painting monk without squinting, and Xu Lin's side was no longer the object of his attention at this time, but focused all the obsession in his heart on the painting monk.

"Your Buddha is not very complete, isn't there an evil ghost who escaped? If you can't control it well, this is the passage of hell and the world, and then it's up to you to clean it up!"

As soon as he finished saying this, a golden light suddenly shot out from the sky, wrapping around the hole of the void black hole, and then jumping on it with Buddhist words.

The painting monk frowned and said nothing, but after the Yuantong monk folded his hands, a roulette wheel appeared on the void black hole, aimed at the painting monk, and suddenly spewed out a golden light, the void black hole actually began to distort, and then this golden light exploded around in mid-air, and it couldn't get close to the painting monk's body at all.

"The little monk's Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is not painted in vain!" The painting monk had a gloomy face, because he knew that it was not good at this time, and the hundreds of sword breaths of his own talent had already been detonated by it in the void black hole, but he didn't expect it to work now, but it was the result of being suppressed by this Yuantong monk.

But now, there is no reason to continue to suppress it, because the reincarnation of the Buddha has really been formed, and the target it is aimed at, the qi of the whole body is tightly locked, and it cannot move at all.

So in such a stalemate scene, there are only two results, either the Yuantong monk's Dao power and vitality are exhausted, and he can't maintain the void black hole of the Buddha's reincarnation, or he is really sucked into the boundless hell.

There is no room for relaxation in the matter, there is only one result left, you live or die!