There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Lu Hu and Fazhao were already standing on the tree trunks on the top of the mountain.

His eyes were staring at the battlefield on the horizon without blinking.

As soon as he saw it, he saw that under the night cover, a large forest collapsed, and a red blood dragon flew out with an irrepressible roar and slashed towards the golden light.

"Is this a sword technique?"

Lu Hu was also a swordsman, and now he saw that the blood dragon was cut out by the blade.

He himself happened to have mastered the Fenglong sword, but his sword was compared with the sword he saw now.

It is simply the difference between the light of a fire and the bright sun.

This knife caused a huge shock to Lu Hu's heart.

But who knew that the seemingly majestic blood dragon collapsed immediately after hitting the seemingly ordinary golden light.

And the golden light is just a flicker.

The two of them just breathed a sigh of relief that they were empty, and then they saw the white light that had dimmed before suddenly burst into unparalleled light.

A stream of white light.

It shot out from under the smoke and dust. Looking from a distance, it looked like a magic sword that was about to split the sky in two!

It seems as if the darkness is returning to daylight.

boom!

The night thundered.

The golden light was penetrated by the white flowing light, and then shattered and disappeared. After penetrating the golden light, the white light also exhausted all its energy and was annihilated in the night.

Suddenly, the world that had been hearing rumbling sounds fell silent.

"Crack!"

Fazhao and Lu Hu were in a state of excitement and could not control the strength of their feet. They stepped on the tree trunks and fell down.

But when the two landed, they stepped hard on the ground, causing the ground to collapse. They then leapt into the air, eagerly overlooking the battlefield.

As soon as the golden light dissipated, a huge burst of bloody light suddenly erupted, and a large bloody Buddha rose into the air.

When the giant Buddha rose suddenly, the surrounding night seemed to be surging like waves. Pushed by the strong force, the empty air was violently knocked away by the giant Buddha.

Behind him, red dyed the wind and smoke.

This bloody Buddha really seems to have emerged from hell, appearing in the human world with an extremely fierce and evil attitude.

An overwhelming evil spirit rushed out from the Buddha.

Even Lu Hu and Fazhao were shocked by the billowing evil spirit, and their hearts palpitated and panicked, and their palms and soles became sweaty.

After the Blood Buddha appeared, he made a fist with one hand and a palm with the other, and punched forward heavily.

There is no way to avoid it!

No way to dodge!

Almost at the moment when the Blood Buddha took action, Qi Yunhao finally smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar scent.

I can't stop this slap from me!

laugh!

With a loud noise, the thick and hot blood was blown away into the night by the strong wind.

"I"

Qi Yunhao opened his mouth to speak, but felt that all his strength poured out like a flood from the gate. Instead, there was severe pain filling his heart, bone marrow, and soul!

boom!

The burly body made of fine steel was immediately slapped into the ground by the bloody palm falling from the sky, causing large amounts of sand and dust to stir up.

"Huh? This is."

Lu Hu saw that under the Blood Buddha's blow, the entire battlefield was covered by rising earth and rocks, but soon white light rushed out from inside. At this time, the white light was extremely dim, and it was no longer as bright as before. ’s dazzling color.

"Does this sword fly?"

Lu Hu was first shocked by the blood Buddha's terrifying evil energy and fist blow, and his mind went blank. Then when he saw the white light rushing into the air, he was even more shocked and speechless for a long time.

How could this wishful thinking be so outrageous? Is this still martial arts?

He saw the white light flying a long distance very quickly, then immediately fell into the mountains and disappeared. If there is no truth, it will keep flying.

"After thinking about it, I'd better use my strength, it's just a short flight in the air!"

Lu Hu gave his own understanding, but this was only because he was far away and stood high enough to have a full view of the situation.

If you were up close, you would see a flash of white light, a man flying with a sword, and a scene of the sword fairy disappearing into the night sky.

The two of them waited for all the soil on the other side to fall, and then found that the Blood Buddha had disappeared.

They looked at each other.

"Does Rudraksha Temple have a martial art called Blood Buddha?"

"As far as I know, no!"

When Lu Hu heard this, his heart suddenly tightened.

He had dealt with Kong Liao several times, and he had long discovered that the monk Kong Liao had an extremely strong desire to kill, and when he was saved, his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

His judgment on Kongluo is that the demon is suppressed in the Buddha, and the demonic mind is suppressed in the body of the Buddha.

At this time, the golden light in the sky is shattered, and the Blood Buddha appears. Will he, like Lu Hu, be worried about becoming a demon?

Fazhao had experienced Lu Hu's previous obsession with demons and had some speculations about this matter.

The two looked at each other, their expressions extremely solemn.

"Donor Lu, the safety of the abbot is unknown at this time. As a disciple of Rudraksha Bodhi Temple, how can I stand by and watch. I am going to the abbot's place now to find out the situation of the abbot. This trip is extremely dangerous. Donor Lu, I don't want to do the same. I will go all the way to Nan, you can come out of the mountain! Say goodbye, little monk!"

Fazhao made a decision in his heart, told Lu Hu in a hurry, and immediately rushed down the mountain.

Lu Hu stood alone on the hill, with the deserted bright moon hanging in the sky. There was a miasma like green smoke in the forest below the mountain. Looking at the distant mountains, only the gray mountain shadows could be vaguely discerned.

The mountain wind blew the forest canopy, making a rustling sound.

Fazhao's figure had already rushed to the forest at the foot of the mountain and disappeared.

Lu Hu smiled, "How can I, Lu Hu, be a coward who is afraid of death and does not repay kindness?"

After laughing, he moved his body and chased after Fazhao.

Lu Hu's progress in the Chongqiao period was higher than Fazhao's. With the help of his powerful true qi, he chased Fazhao for a long time before barely catching up with him.

"Master Lu, why bother? I can go alone!"

"Hahaha, Master, you have your own account, I have my own account, Kongla is your abbot, and he also has a favor to me, Lu Hu, let's settle our accounts!"

Lu Hu responded with a laugh.

"Master Lu, you are really a hero!" Fazhao felt that it made sense, and after praising him, he didn't say anything more.

The two moved at a high speed until the east was white, and then they came to the edge of the battlefield.

A piece of white land, the ground was all a thick layer of soft floating soil, one foot stepped on it, deep into the ankles.

It slowed down the two people's speed.

After another stick of incense, they saw Kong sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of them, covered in blood, and a man standing in front of him with his hands folded.

That man turned out to be Kong Hai!

Kong Hai at this time, only a few days have passed, and the wrinkles on his face seem to have increased.

His eyes were shining with misty green light, staring at Kong's eyebrows, and reciting Buddhist scriptures quickly, but strangely, no sound came out.

It seemed that he used a special martial arts to transmit all the sounds out of Kong's brain.