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Chapter 26 Buddhist Hall

This Fuso's sword technique was originally a sharp and fierce sword that can tell the difference between life and death. It is unique in killing. But now Sen Luo is adjusting his breath, adjusting his own demon power, sensing the opponent's changes, and when it comes to decisive

When the moment comes, wield the killing blow.

The ghost-faced armor in front of him is not from this world. This is already clear to Sen Luo. All he has to do now is to find the connection with the ghost, cut it off directly, and let the guy go back to the devil world. I'm afraid neither party has thought about it.

During the peace talks, Sen Luo may have been infected by the extremes in this country. What he wants to do now is to make a clean break.

The skeleton warrior raised the blade upward and slowly placed it across his right cheek bone. He made a posture with the tip of the blade forward and the blade facing the sky. The skeleton's eyes had no eyelids and he was always looking at them.

The armor floated in the black evil spirit. But the evil energy on Sen Luo gradually became thinner and disappeared, and the skeletal warrior seemed to have turned into a dead thing.

The recovery of the ghost-faced armor is very fast. The huge wound on the waist of this warrior was sealed by the black evil spirit and green liquid, but it still left a huge knife mark. The warrior in the ghost-faced armor used both hands to cut the knife

He raised it high above his head, and after taking the stance of a big upper section, he let out a roar like a wild beast, and after taking one step forward, he cut it down with a single slash.

This knife brought with it the cutting light formed by the huge demonic energy, forming a fierce blade storm, shrouding Sen Luo. Qingshui Ji from behind screamed, and rushed towards Sen Luo. "Yunyao.

....." Sen Luo's double tone sounded melodiously, and then he swung his sword. The sword sank slightly at first, and then rose up. The light of the sword was like a swimming fish, between the huge blade of the ghost-faced armored warrior and the attachment.

Travel through the storm of blades.

"The sword." Sen Luo's words have already fallen. The fish-like sword light carries Sen Luo himself, dissociating the blade storm in front of him. This blade storm can turn most of the courtyard into fly ash, in front of Sen Luo

They turned into harmless light spots one after another - the demonic energy that maintained these blades had been cut off. Soon Senluo had arrived in front of the opponent's huge demonic blade. In just a flash, the opponent's demonic blade had been shattered into pieces.

"It's too complicated, you should be more refined." Sen Luo finished his words, and the sword he swung had just been completed - Sen Luo was walking around while swinging the sword.

The blade of this sword is facing upward, basically forming an angle of 60 degrees with Senluo's forehead. At this point, this "Yunyao no Tai Sword" has been completed. There is no fireworks, and there is no majestic and spectacular scene.

, it was just a knife. The movement of the ghost-faced armor on the opposite side had stopped, and with a sharp shattering sound, the knife began to fall off the metal on it.

Senluo did not continue to pose. He took a step back, put away his sword, and then looked at the ghost-faced armor warrior opposite to continue. The sword in the warrior's hand quickly shattered, and soon the whole sword only had a bare handle.

, and even the handle of the knife was broken. The metal of the fallen blade corroded after touching the ground, turning into rusty residue. The strong red body of the ghost-faced warrior was also constantly shriveling, and the ghost-faced warrior was also shriveled up.

The armor was also losing its luster quickly, as if it had experienced decades of wind and frost in just a short moment.

The ghost-faced armor finally fell to the ground, and the red-skinned warrior had turned into smoke early in the morning. Senluo walked to the ghost-faced armor that fell on the ground. He lowered his head and looked at the armor. The original ghost-faced armor had disappeared without a trace and had returned to its original shape.

He saw the appearance of the rotten and rusty black body. Senluo squatted down and touched the armors with his hands. Under his hands, just by wiping away the dust, these things collapsed and turned into something as if

Things like rotten ashes. At this time, Qingshui Ji just rushed to Sen Luo's side.

"It's difficult to rush over with the demonic energy." Senluo didn't turn around and said to Qingshui Ji, "This guy has been chopped back. I don't think it can do well in the demon world - I heard that the demon world is

In the realm of lawlessness, the weak prey on the strong." The skeleton stood up and turned around, "This ghost was chased by my sword, and it probably didn't benefit the body. As for how many injuries it suffered, will it be killed in the demon world?

?I don’t know about that.”

His hand was moving, signaling Qingshuiji to step back, and then Senluo faced the half-collapsed Buddhist hall. "Well... forget it." Senluo muttered, then he turned around and pulled

Qingshui Ji stayed at the entrance of the courtyard. She cut off the dead wood above her head with a knife, clamped it on the wall that had not collapsed, and then sat down cross-legged below.

"No, no need for wine..." Sen Luo said, "Come and enjoy the moon with me. It's a pity that there is no piano here." But Sen Luo's finger wrote on the ground, "There is someone in the Buddhist hall, already

"I have been spying for a long time." The sentence in Chinese characters could be understood by Shimizuhime, who was an oiran.

Senluo raised his head slightly, with his eyes facing the moon. The wind blew the clouds, and the river flowed past the moon like a galloping horse. The wind blew the bamboo, and a sad tone sounded like a shakuhachi. I'm afraid someone meant this.

For this reason, the bamboo was cut off at the right place. The "person" in the Buddhist hall, Senluo could feel the "death" aura in him that was similar to his own. I'm afraid this person was not a "living person".

"Human". However, it is not as good as Sen Luo, who can be regarded as a pure ghost transformed into a "dead person".

"This resentment..." the skeleton warrior thought, "this resentment is very powerful. I am afraid it takes great resentment to form the 'ghost' in the Buddhist hall, right? There is no such thing in this one.

Monster energy is not a living person, but there is no monster energy. Sen Luo doesn't know what it is, but it may be difficult to transcend such a being even if it is transcended.

"As long as he doesn't come out, everything will probably be fine. It's just a pity. Do you want to ask about the situation of the Four Souls Jade?" Senluo, who is a skeleton warrior and perhaps a swordsman, can't decide now.

In his heart, he was not willing to start a fight - wielding the "Yun Yao's Tai Sword" was by no means an easy thing for Sen Luo, and it was a matter of no loss. All his energy and energy were concentrated on

In that knife, the current Sen Luo can only maintain the form of his skeleton - he is also worried that if he is scattered, no one knows what kind of actions that person will do. By then, he himself will not care, but
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