Master, what path do you cultivate?

Even with the ability of the Buddha to dissolve dust, Ah Qing can heal his injuries with just a raise of his hand.

But it is fundamentally different from the immortal body.

However, this ability alone cannot reverse the situation of the battle at this time, and Ji Qinglin has not tried whether he can recover after being seriously injured.

After seeing Ji Qinglin's recovery ability, Ah Qing finally gave up on capturing him alive.

With his eyes focused, he placed the Sin-Burning Sword and Karma-Slaying Sword horizontally in his hand. With a slight stroke of his finger, blood dripped onto the Sin-Burning Sword and Karma-Slaying Sword.

when!

Blood dripped on the sword, and the strange and heavy sword chant from the ancient temple sounded again.

The dark red Buddha's light spread to the surroundings, and at the same time, the Buddhist holy energy carrying the aura of murder shot straight into the sky.

Even before he took the move, Ji Qinglin already felt a chill.

I wanted to dodge like before, but I found that my body couldn't move at all, as if the entire space had solidified.

At the same time, Ah Qing calmly stood on the spot with the sword in his hand, moving only one sword from the lower left to the upper right.

All living beings will perish.

The scene in front of him was like a torn painting, and a sword split the entire space enveloped in the murderous aura.

Ji Qinglin naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Almost at the same time as Ah Qing raised his sword, he gathered his energy and let out a loud shout.

"drink!"

Golden Buddha light erupted from Ji Qinglin's mouth along with sound waves, dispersing the previously fixed space around him again.

With one move, Zen Hai Thunder temporarily broke the situation and evaded Ah Qing's Sentient Destruction Sword with great difficulty.

However, the next moment, Ah Qing, whose feet burst into golden lotus light, had already arrived.

The All-Destroying Sword struck Ji Qinglin's throat and delivered a fatal blow.

"drink!"

Ji Qinglin Zenhai Leiming used his old trick again, but this time the distance was too close. Even if he avoided the fatal blow, the entire left shoulder was still cut deeply by the sword.

Blood spurted out immediately, and Ji Qinglin fell backwards in pain.

Just when Ah Qing was about to finish off Ji Qinglin with his third sword, the blood that had originally flowed out turned into sword intent and stabbed directly into his eyes.

Ah Qing subconsciously dodged, and the bloody sword flew past almost grazing his face.

Although it failed to cause blindness, the blood sword intention still left two bloody wounds on Ah Qing's face, and at the same time temporarily withstood the third sword strike.

Ji Qinglin, who was hit by a sword and fell down, barely leaned against the wall of the pit. Even with the immortality granted by the immortal's body and the recovery of the calamity fire, the wound on his shoulder was still frighteningly deep.

Ah Qing stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face and snorted coldly:

"Immortal, right? Let me see how dead you are!"

Ah Qing turned around with her sword in hand and took a step forward. Halfway through her words, her expression suddenly changed, and then she knelt down tremblingly.

The whole person seemed to be in great pain.

Not only Ah Qing, but also the burning karma in his body said in pain:

"What is this?! Is it poison?"

Ah Qing recalled that the two swords he had just hit on his cheek felt poisonous, but his body showed no signs of poisoning.

Besides, the toxins entering the Buddha's body can be completely suppressed, and it is impossible for the pain to reach this level.

Seeing that this trick was really effective, Ji Qinglin, who was leaning against the wall and panting, smiled and said:

"What? Does a saint feel pain too?"

This is a move developed by Ji Qinglin and Lu Bing.

When the two were at home, they carefully analyzed the cause of Ji Qinglin's physical pain at that time.

It should have a lot to do with the subsequent strengthening of the body, so Ji Qinglin boldly guessed that the body adapted to the changes transmitted by the immortal's body.

The pain was unbearable before because my body was constantly adapting.

So Ji Qinglin boldly guessed that if his body's blood, skeletal muscles enter other people's bodies, will it also cause other people's bodies to passively adapt?

That's why it hurts to this extent.

Finally, a small experiment was done on Binger. As a result, Binger hugged Ji Qinglin tightly and rolled on the bed for a while. Ji Qinglin comforted the little guy in his own way for a while before he became angry again.

The same was true for the blood sword just now. Ji Qinglin had no hope that the blood sword could cause any harm to Ah Qing.

The purpose is to pump blood into Ah Qing's body.

It seems that as long as they don't have a body like their own, even the Four Saints can't bear this pain.

Of course, Ah Qing just knelt on the ground, indicating that he could bear it better than himself, and according to his and Bing'er's experiments, the pain would not last long.

So there wasn't much time left for Ji Qinglin.

Seeing that Ah Qing was kneeling on the ground and his movements were blocked, Ji Qinglin quickly jumped up the mountain wall while holding the wound that was about to heal, and flew out of the huge pit.

"Want to run?! Ugh!"

Even Fen Ye cursed:

"What the hell is this?"

Ah Qing wanted to chase after him forcefully, but the pain in his body was really unbearable.

Ah Qing hoped that Ji Qinglin would come over just now and make a sneak attack, because he also realized that the pain on his body must be related to the blood just now, and he was stimulating the flow of Qi and blood to forcefully break it.

Even if you can't move, it's definitely no problem to explode your body-protecting energy.

As long as he defended Ji Qinglin's moves and prevented this kid from escaping, he could still kill him.

However, Ji Qinglin seemed to be very aware of the situation at this time, so he jumped out of the pit without hesitation.

Just when Ah Qing thought Ji Qinglin wanted to escape, he saw Ji Qinglin, whose wounds had recovered, standing on the top of the pit pinching the Buddha's fingers, as if preparing to use a move.

Ah Qing sneered in his heart: As long as you don't run away, I can use whatever tricks you want!

It was rare to rely on the pain of immortal blood to gain a chance to fight back, so Ji Qinglin naturally would not choose to waste it.

It's not that I didn't want to fight back just now, but I still knew that fighting back at that level was meaningless.

Thinking of Ji Qinglin's hands forming Zen mudra, he turned his wrists from top to bottom.

Then Ah Qing was surprised to find that the blood dripping from Ji Qinglin's injury in the deep pit actually moved on its own.

Ah Qing thought it was still the same bloody sword as before, and immediately gritted his teeth and activated the protective air shield to defend himself.

But those blood drops were not enough to condense into a sword. They only gathered scatteredly on the ground of the deep pit to form a huge golden "swastika" seal with Ah Qing as the center.

Although Ji Qinglin's specific moves are not yet known, Ah Qing also understood one thing when looking at the blood drops that seemed to have been arranged in advance on the ground:

Ji Qinglin didn't fall into this huge hole by himself at all. He did it on purpose.

Then, while avoiding his own sword blade, he sprinkled blood on similar places in advance.

It seems that he has been passively being beaten, but in fact he has been planning for this move.

Just looking at the blood mark with the word "swastika" on the ground, Ah Qing didn't understand what move Ji Qinglin was going to use.

However, when he saw the blood mark of the word "卍" on the ground, Fen Ye's voice became a little uneasy:

"Impossible! There's no way he can do this!"

"Do you know this trick?"

"It's impossible for the Heavenly Buddha to subdue the demon seal, absolutely impossible!"

Although Ah Qing has never seen it, he heard it from Ji Qinglin and Fen Ye at Wanfo Temple.

The Tianfo Fu Demon Seal is a technique used to seal the possessed monk Jie Chen, and judging from the result, the seal should be quite successful.

But Fen Ye once firmly judged that Ji Qinglin could not learn this trick, because the only one who knew this trick was Monk Jiechen himself.

Although he didn't understand the power of this move, Ah Qing didn't want to take the risk, and tried to escape from the pit despite the pain in his body.

However, the golden "swastika" seal painted with blood on the ground carried its own pressure, binding Ah Qing, who was unable to fly, into a deep pit.

The Heavenly Buddha's Demon-Suppressing Seal that Fen Ye mentioned would definitely not be as simple as trapping himself underneath.

Looking up, he saw the Buddha's light on Ji Qinglin's body flourishing, and the golden image of the Buddha Mountain lit up behind him.

The Buddha's light soaring into the sky shrouded the entire pit and the surrounding wasteland, and even the murderous aura around A Qing was dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the right palm of the Buddha's body was raised high with Ji Qinglin's right hand.

Ah Qing thought it was a move similar to the Buddha's Heaven-reaching Palm, but as the Buddha's palm fell, he only saw a golden Buddha's light spreading around, as if nothing happened.

"That's it?"

Fen Ye gritted his teeth and reminded:

"Look further up."

Just when Ah Qing was curious about what the Heavenly Buddha's Demon-Conquering Seal meant, he saw from the edge of the pit that there were meteors falling in the exposed sky.

The dazzling red light of an undetermined number of meteors and meteorites fell from the sky, and they were also barely arranged into a huge "swastika" seal, heading straight towards the deep pit.

Because the sky was too dark, it was not clear whether anything bigger had fallen.

But just seeing the meteors is definitely enough to shake this half of the desert.

Almost at the same time, the pain in Ah Qing's body finally dissipated. Just as he was about to forcefully rush out of the pit, the meteorite array coming from the top crashed down.

boom! ! !

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