Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"Amitabha! What are you looking at! Look again and be careful that the Buddha will dig out your eyeballs!"

One of the monks looked down at the Nine Ways below.

"Amitabha! Brother Huineng, since they have the intention to kill themselves, then don't hold back, kill them all!"

A cold and heartless voice suddenly came out of Puffa's mouth.

For the Tiandao League, whether it is the popularization of the Dharma or the universal goodness, even ordinary Tantric disciples hate it to the bone. If Tang Yin hadn't killed a large number of disciples of Bodhisattva Daoguo, Tantric Buddhism would not have been unable to enter the world until now.

And without the five-color divine light in Tang Yin's hands, how could the disciples of the Tantric sect dare to strike at will.

The reason why they used the two Bodhisattvas Pushan and Pufa this time was also to kill them all. After all, Tantric Buddhism is also a human race in a sense.

If the human race finds out that they are practicing magic arts, the consequences they will face will be even more dire!
"Yes! Bodhisattva!"

Huineng's five people responded, and then the five of them clasped their hands together, and strands of black energy radiated from them.

A huge scarlet palm with blood came down from the air and shot at the nine people.

"What an arrogant monk? Not only did he practice magic skills, but he also killed people in front of the old monsters. It's a bit too contemptuous of me!"

Just when the big palm was slapped, an erratic sound came from all directions, and then, a space fluctuation appeared, and a long sword floated in front of the nine people in an instant, and a sword glow shot straight towards the big palm .

As the sword light passed, countless spaces were shattered, turning into dust and forming a black crack in the air.

"Not good! This is the door monster!"

Puffa's originally calm face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but punched out, towards the long sword.

However, the speed of the sword light was so fast that in an instant, five monks who were only in the golden fairy realm were swept by the sword light before they could react.

Five bald heads soared into the sky, and even Yuanshen relic was strangled by the sword light.

When the fist bombarded the long sword.

I saw that the long sword just shook slightly, cutting the shadow of the fist into pieces, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to the front of the nine people, and a figure appeared above the long sword out of thin air.

"court death!"

Puffa yelled angrily, punched out again, broke through the space, and landed directly on the top of the old monster's head.

"It's really a little monk who can't control himself."

The old monster door sighed, and made a sword formula with his hand. Immediately, the long sword was like a rainbow, like an indestructible bow and arrow, and stabbed directly at Pufa's fist.

The long sword instantly brought a strong power of the law of the sword.

"flutter!"

With a bang, the long sword passed through Puffa's fist in an instant and stabbed directly at his bald head under the help of the power of law.

Facing the indestructible principles of swordsmanship, Pufa's complexion instantly became ugly.

With a thought in his mind, a blue lotus flower appeared in front of him, shining with blue light.

"boom!"

The edge of the long sword collided with the blue light of the lotus.

Puffa couldn't help but took ten steps back, his face turned pale.

However, before he could stand still, the long sword seemed to have eyes, and a sword whistle sounded, and the sharp edge pierced through layers of blue light, and directly struck him.

"Pfft!"

Blood was spat out, his monk's clothes were stained red, and Pufa's body was sent flying three feet away by the sharp edge.

"Brother! Are you okay?"

At this time Pushan had just returned, when he saw Pufa's distressed appearance, he immediately stepped forward and threw Lei Zhentian in his hand directly to the ground.

After all, to him, 1 Lei Zhentians are not as important as his junior brother's life.

"Brother! I'm fine!"

Puffa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied.

"Who? Who hurt you?"

Seeing Pufa's pale face, Pushan was burning with anger and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Here comes another little monk! But I don't know how many rounds you, a devil boy of Tantric sect, can last in my hands?"

The joking voice sounded, causing Pushan to look at the old man holding a long sword below with his eyes burning.

"It turned out to be you, an immortal old monster. Since you injured my junior brother, then you will pay for it with your life!"

While speaking, two bronze drum hammers appeared in front of Pushan in an instant. Pushan grabbed them with both hands and rushed towards the old monster.

"Senior brother! Be careful, the strength of the door monster is a bit abnormal."

Pufa's face became anxious, before he finished speaking, he saw Pushan rushed up, gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and with a powerful golden law in his fist, he blasted towards the old monster.

"Hahaha! I'm so scared of you! I didn't expect you to bully the few with the more."

The old monster door let out a strange cry, raised his long sword, the light of the sword flickered, the law of the sword was condensed, and the expression of the whole person suddenly changed, becoming solemn.

"Today, this old monster will let you two devil boys who practice magic arts know why I am called the sword master."

Suddenly, an incomparably terrifying aura of swordsmanship soared into the sky, as if the sea was rising and boundless.

A sword cut out, Guanghan Kyushu.

Even though they were separated by hundreds of miles, Pushan and Pufa still felt that their souls seemed to be torn apart.

The sound of the sword is clear.

The strong innate sword energy instantly followed the door monster's head up.

"Chong!"

A gorgeous sword light flashed past, revealing the splendor of extreme sublimation, and the long sword rushed towards the two of them like a flying dragon.

"Innate middle-grade artifact?"

Pushan and Pufa's faces changed drastically. They never expected that there would be an innate artifact in the hands of the old monster. In a hurry, the two of them blocked their own treasures in front of them.

However, how can ordinary treasures block the attacks of innate artifacts?

"Crack! Kick!"

With two crisp sounds, the two treasures were instantly chopped to pieces by the innate artifact.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

With two sounds of vomiting blood, Pushan and Pufa retreated a hundred feet away, but they hadn't recovered from the shattering of the treasure.

The innate artifact had already stabbed towards the two of them with an extremely sharp sword light.

"Junior brother! Let's go."

Pu Shan's face changed drastically immediately, he pushed Pu Fa beside him out, punched out, and the boundless force directly hit the sword light like a mountain.

"No! Brother!"

Pufa yelled, frantically gathered the power of the law, and punched Jianmang with a fist.

However, although the attack of the two of them slowed down the offensive of the long sword, how could they be opponents of innate artifacts.

In particular, the old monster of the sect has already refined the innate artifact for hundreds of years, and the use of it is even more superb.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the sound of the collision, the Xiantian sword light seemed to have no effect at all, splitting into two sword lights and stabbing at the two of them directly.

"No!"

The two of them even retracted their fists in the future, and two sword lights flashed directly along their bald heads.

The two heads soared into the sky with unwillingness, and fell heavily downward.