The painted black knife light slashed down obliquely, and the sharp sharp light made people's eyes hurt. I don't know what material this long knife was made of, which made people feel extremely terrifying and powerful.

Liu Muqing dared not be careless. He kept his mind carefully. The fist gloves in his hand were activated to the extreme. The dazzling golden light was unsteady, and a stream made people feel like a mountain pressing on the top of the top, which was very terrifying. On the twisted mask of the floral color, the patterns were constantly coiled around it, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. What's even more strange is that the space around was also twisted with the twist of the patterns, giving a feeling of confusion.

“Confused~”

Liu Muqing's eyes condensed, and his powerful will attacked the other party's brain like a sharp blade, silently and unrestrained, and it was extremely difficult to feel it by the other party.

Tu Qing showed a slightly smile on his face, and his black eyes seemed to see the coming will. He twisted his body with a knife in one hand and slashed it down. In an instant, a slender crack appeared in the space where the blade passed. The crack opened a huge mouth and swallowed all the will into it.

"Buzz~"

The black palm suddenly appeared behind Liu Muqing, as terrifying as a ghost hand, and the muscles were entangled and powerful. As soon as he held his ankle, he was burned by a golden flame. No matter how he swept the golden flame, it could not be removed, just like a tarsal bone stuck to it.

"This is... Buddha Fire!!"

Tu Qing couldn't help frowning. He heard a lot of rumors among his predecessors, including the Buddha fire. He once asked the Buddhist monks in the cultivation world that the Buddha fire was the nemesis of their demon clan. Although the war almost wiped out the monks and masters who owned Buddhism in the war, there was still a surplus. He also told him that if he encountered this kind of thing, he would finally retreat without being able to compete.

"Hmph, I want to see if you are the Buddha fire that is powerful or my demon flame is powerful!" Tu Qing couldn't help but snorted coldly, and his body flashed and disappeared into the sky. The next moment he appeared behind Liu Muqing, slashing his sword, and burning flames appeared on the black blade, feeling like he touched his soul.

"Boom~"

The golden flame suddenly rose into the air, bringing Liu Muqing into it. He looked at the other person with a angrily eyes, and his Buddha seal in his hand hit the slashing black sword together.

The golden palms were like gold cast, and there were many fine patterns on them, just like the hovering patterns of Buddhism. There was the sound of monks chanting scriptures in the sky, and there seemed to be a celestial dragon in the void, making the whole scene look extremely gorgeous.

There was a loud "bang~".

It was like the sound of a bomb explosion, but it was more than dozens of times stronger than the range of the bomb explosion. The entire sky collapsed under the bombardment of the two. The cracked cracks were like the about to break glass, crawling with cracks like spider silk.

They separated with one blow. Before the powerful explosion occurred, the two of them left the place and disappeared quickly like the flashing meteor.

Liu Muqing let out a breath and pressed down the rolling blood. The opponent was worthy of being a powerful demon, with great strength and strangeness. Although the sword fell, it was blocked by him, it still seemed to be directly slashed on him. If he hadn't been protected by the dragon scales, he might have hurt him just now.

However, the other party was not very comfortable. Liu Muqing could feel that the other party's strength was not as strong as him. Moreover, he also had a killing weapon like Buddha fire. He did not dare to fight with him even if he was afraid of being infected with a little Buddha fire.

"Since you are afraid of this Buddha fire, let you taste it enough today!" Thinking of this, he suddenly grabbed the void with one hand, and a slender whip appeared in his hand. The whip was composed of pure Buddha fire, and countless Buddhist mantras were contained in it, with an unimaginable power contained in it.

"Ba~"

The flames were flying, and Liu Muqing danced a long whip with one hand. In an instant, the terrifying whip shadow came over like a poisonous snake. The tricky angle made it difficult to avoid.

Tu Qing retreated, and the whip shadow fell, but before he could fall down, it attacked again and bit his waist. He had no choice but to use magic. A black light flashed, and a thick black spear suddenly appeared in front of him, stabbing towards the attacking whip.

At the same time, he got a little under his feet and drilled into the void. The next moment he came to Liu Muqing's side. He danced wildly with his sword, slashing at Liu Muqing like a cloak.

Liu Muqing naturally had a little idea in his mind when he fought with him. The source of this guy's strength and the long black sword were cut by him a few times, and even he couldn't stand it, so he made up his mind early on to spend it with the other party.

So before the sword light fell, he crushed a golden talisman, and saw a vivid wooden man appearing in place instead of him, and all the sword lights were slashed on the wooden man.

At the moment when the wooden man was shattered, a ball of flame below instantly rose, sweeping towards Tu Qing quickly like a fire dragon, as if he was about to completely wrap him up. Unfortunately, before the flames completely rose, Tu Qing's figure disappeared, as if it had not appeared.

All this happens only in the breath, and some things cannot even be seen with the naked eye. The dangers in them may only be clearly felt by the parties present, and any statement in words will appear a little blank.

The sharp tip of the knife was pointed at Liu Muqing for a moment, and the whip of the flames was churning for a second, and both sides were like top acrobats, dancing on the tip of the knife and churning in the sea of ​​fire.

The pink fog has been completely enveloped in this world at some point. The beautiful scenery is looming in the fog. The hazy feeling makes people feel excited, just like a movie, full of temptation.

However, such a tempting scenery was like a passing cloud to Tu Qing. He never fell on it for a moment. His iron-blooded spirit kept urging him to cut off the head of the person opposite him.

Liu Muqing's figure gradually became erratic, and his methods also became more and more common at this moment, such as talismans, elixirs, puppets, etc., and he was doing everything he wanted. He was like a tester, constantly attacking the other party, experimenting with how to kill the other party.

Thunder fell, and the fine thunder completely enveloped the place. It was like a thunder pool, and all the places were filled with lightning. Thunder existed every step. At the same time, countless water droplets were sacrificed by Willow Wood Green. The river below provided him with sufficient water power, allowing him to cast all the spells he wanted to cast.

The thunder dragon roared, and the roaring sound could spread throughout the three mountains and five mountains here. Below was the rolling river water, and the river water was hovering, and thick water snakes scattered and rushed towards the other side from all directions, making the sound huge.

Tu Qing held a knife in his hand and glanced at the thunder and water snake that was about to attack. There was no joy or sorrow on his face. Then he saw him holding the knife in both hands and slashing forward with all his might. The terrifying force instantly tore through the space, slashing through the thunder and the water snake. At this moment, there was only the style of this sword in the world.

Liu Muqing was hiding in the void. He looked at the slash and couldn't help feeling a little stunning. Such a terrifying blow was a bit unreasonable, and even he didn't dare to say that he would take it.

"I don't believe that you can handle so many attacks without any flaws!" Liu Muqing was a little disbelief and looked at Tu Qing below. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand again, and instantly, the surroundings became golden swords and iron horses, as if countless shouts of killing were constantly ringing, blood and head were constantly flying, and murderous aura was spreading on the battlefield.

Tu Qing seemed to be on a huge battlefield, and he was the general on this battlefield. Countless soldiers flocked to him, the invincible general, and his crazy attacks continued to rise at this moment.

Looking at the puppets that were constantly being cut off, Liu Muqing couldn't help feeling a little sad. Although these puppets were not strong, they were extremely difficult. Even he had to admire the strength of their bodies. However, at this moment, they fell into Tu Qing's hands. One knife was easier than cutting melons and vegetables. In just a moment, they had already shattered the ground.

However, in order to successfully arouse the killing on the other party, it is still worth it.

The terrifying murderous intent spread out, and gradually some red fog appeared around. These red fogs were like blood, constantly stimulating Tu Qing to make him fall into killing and unable to extricate himself. The terrifying force slashed the world and had a kind of aura of despair.

"Monk, do you think this will make me fail? Come out and fight me in a dignified battle, kill... kill~"

The sound of fighting continued to sound, and the blood mist in the air was extremely rich at this moment, as if a sound was constantly guiding him into a feast of killing, but it was also a feast of death.

"It's time to close the net. I'm spending so much to destroy you. I hope you don't let me down!" Liu Muqing looked at Tu Qing lightly, then formed seals with both hands, and a terrifying Buddha fire rolled out, forming countless "卢" in the air, and then rushed towards Tu Qing frantically.

The brilliant flame is like fireworks. When the first Buddha seal falls on Tu Qing, his fate is already destined. Buddha fire is a poison to the demon warriors, especially the monks who are more powerful in their practice. The poison becomes more and more vicious. One of the two is like a powder barrel, while the other is like a flame. When they collide, a terrifying explosion will inevitably occur.

“Ah…ah…!”

A terrifying scream resounded throughout the sky. As the Buddha fire continued to burn, Tu Qing's figure became more and more blurred, and eventually turned into a ball of dust and completely disappeared into the void.
Chapter completed!