Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Chapter 220
With the fighting spirit renewed, he raised his hand and pointed the long sword at an angle, and his blood boiled, as if it was ignited by a fire!
"Curachi..."

A sword roar shook the sky, and the bronze dazzled the void!
A touch of blood flowed and infected the sword body. At this moment, the bronze sword seemed to be given life. In the slight trembling, it seemed to be able to breathe, absorbing countless essences of heaven and earth!
But its brilliance is gradually dimming until it becomes darkest!

"Take my move and fry the life!"

The fifth floor gritted his teeth and said, his face turned pale and he could hardly stand, but the moment he took a step forward, he became steady.

step……

The bronze skin cracked, and countless small wounds appeared. In an instant, he became a bloody man.

"Chang Lao, stop him quickly!"

"Brother Lou, stop it!"

All the gentlemen who struggled to support shed tears.

They knew the consequences of this sword very well!
This is a sword technique that should not appear in the human world. Its power is considered taboo!
When it comes to frying a person's life, first fry the giver, burn his essence and spirit, sublimate to the utmost, wield a powerful sword, and then fry the enemy. The one who is attacked seems to have walked into the long river of time. His life only lasts for a moment, and what awaits him is only a bleak end. !

And as a sword wielder, he will also fall into a complete trough, which may cause him to lose his life span, or lose his cultivation, and even worse...

They couldn't bear it, were unwilling to do so, and even more regretted that they should not have provoked the dispute. Their temporary loyalty cost their colleagues such a heavy price. It was not worth it!
"Chang Lao..."

Liu Feifei was also weeping, and she was so anxious that she was so proud. As a member of Jingyesi, she was honored and proud. Her mood was the same as that of many leaders present, and she could not accept such an ending.

On the fifth floor, he is very famous in Jingyesi.

Of course, part of this comes from his super combat power, but more importantly, he is a pure person without any worldly desires. He wholeheartedly implements the purpose of Jingyesi, has a cold face and a warm heart, and is very kind to the people below. Well, he shouldn't have to pay for today's rashness!
Chang Lao's face was solemn, and he wanted to stop it, but in the end he took no action. He just sighed: "He has his own persistence!"

two steps...

The fifth floor swayed, and the strong body seemed to suddenly become smaller! !

three steps,

come closer,

My hair is half gray!
The whole person becomes sluggish!
His aura had declined to the extreme, but his hand was very steady and he swung the sword firmly!
The sword light lit up, and it was as bright as a meteor falling from the sky!

Wherever the sword fell, streaks exploded in the void!
The bronze sword has rust spots, and the gray sword energy is flickering, full of despair and death!

It's like pressing the fast forward button, and the years have exhausted its time, causing it to decay rapidly!
That kind of huge gap that seems to be a flash in the pan, blooming, but fleeting, and has to go to the darkest place, makes people unable to help but lose their balance, and the sky feels lonely for this.

This strange sword intent affected everyone present. Many people shed tears. Even the lifeless thunder dragons were stagnant for a moment!
But excluding Zhang Chujiu, he was only slightly serious.

"That's right!"

He finally became interested.

Taking a step forward,
With regret: "Life is so precious, don't waste it carelessly!"

As he spoke, he saw thousands of golden rays of light coming out of his body, intertwining behind his back, condensing thousands of auspicious energy, and manifesting himself into a Dharmakaya of King Ming.

Sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, neither angry nor angry, neither happy nor sad, the Buddha's light is rising all over the body, the divine power is like a prison, and the atmosphere is endless!
But when He grabbed hold of the void, he had the Buddha's sword in his hand. He stood up and stepped out of the rosette, walked to the front desk, waved his divine arm, and pointed out a sword, hitting the tip of the bronze sword!

In an instant, the Buddha's sword flashed, emitting great light, with immeasurable light, immeasurable power, immeasurable Lotus...

Three thousand monks and five hundred venerables walked out of the void, with a canopy above their heads and auspicious clouds under their feet. The Buddha's light shone everywhere and there were thousands of auspicious auras!All of them are solemn with precious treasures, and they are used as Buddha fingers to hold flowers, showing boundless compassion!
"Mercy, mercy..."

"Put down the butcher's knife and turn around!"

Praise the gods, Sanskrit sounds spread, auspicious Buddha flowers bloom all over the sky...

It can't help but make people's blood boil. It's like a cardiotonic shot into the human body, making people involuntarily re-appreciate life! !
"Pfft..."

The gray sword energy is constantly dissolving!
"Crack!"

Suddenly, the sword energy shattered!
"puff……"

The fifth floor spurted blood and fell to the sky!

The bronze sword rolled down, beat for three breaths, and then turned into fly ash, officially entering its demise! !The last remaining hope of everyone fell into the abyss.

King Ming sheathed his sword, his divine eyes swept across, and everyone felt cold!

He took one step, as light as a feather, but as if He stepped into the hearts of everyone, as heavy as Mount Tai!
Then fell into despair!

A thunder dragon made them try their best. If this Ming King rushed into the battlefield, they would be lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

Just when they were worried, they didn't expect that King Ming's dharma body collapsed and disappeared after this step!
But before they could be happy, the originally evenly matched Thunder Dragon suddenly exploded, causing a thunderous force as it moved. With just one sweep, they all vomited blood and were unable to fight anymore!
You all looked at each other and smiled sadly,
It turns out that he has been playing tricks on us!
At this time, the dragon's claws are coming, the lightning is lingering, the thunder is still fierce, invincible, death has never been so close!
But they were calm instead. After embarking on this path, they were ready, but they didn't expect it to end like this!

Do they regret it? I don’t know, but if they do it again, they might do it again.

Jingyesi cannot be insulted!

They are all calm and face the coming of death!

"Zhang Xiaoyou, is it okay?"

Chang Lao spoke, and the South Dipper appeared!

Zhang Chujiu waved his hand, and the five dragons returned to their nests, turning into miniatures, lingering with thundering orders, and flashing with lightning!
Afterwards, stroll towards the fifth floor.

"Zhang Chujiu!"

Liu Feifei ran over quickly and stopped in front of him. Her eyebrows were cold and alert: "What do you want to do?"

I have to say that even if a beautiful woman is angry, she is kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye.

It's hard to get angry when faced with such a beautiful scene.

Zhang Chujiu was helpless: "If we don't save him, he will be dead."

"You want to save him?"

Liu Feifei's face was slightly pale, but still suspicious.

"Otherwise, I have no grudge against him!"

Zhang Chujiu rolled his eyes and walked around. Liu Feifei hesitated for a moment and did not move. She just turned around and looked at him as he squatted down, pinched the fifth floor's face, and roughly stuffed a handful of black stuff into his mouth.

Qiong's nose twitched slightly. She seemed to smell a special fragrance and felt very comfortable. She couldn't help but ask: "What did you feed him?"

"Liuwei Dihuang Wan!"

Zhang Chujiu clapped his hands and stood up.

"What the hell?"

Liu Feifei's mouth opened slightly, her bright eyes full of astonishment.

"Liuwei Dihuang Wan!"

Zhang Chujiu repeated it again, very loudly!
"I'm not deaf, you don't need to repeat it!"

Liu Feifei rubbed her ears and felt bad.

"Then you still ask?"

Zhang Chujiu rolled his eyes.

Liu Feifei put her hands on her hips: "I..."

"Little friend, how is he?"

Chang Lao spoke, his eyes moving around the two of them, giving rise to some strange colors.

Before they noticed it, they hid it again!
(End of this chapter)