He, knot

Make a dedication seal and silently recite the Mantra of the Bodhisattva Void Bodhisattva.

Ayou, Luo Jie Yang. Zheng Fu Suo Jie Yang.

"Yapanai Jiayan. Bo toilet, samsara."

"Bozala Jaya. Thanapala Jaya."

"Sadologalo mud. Hugh mo, hush mo."

"Maha, Garunika, Sabha."

Five sentences in a row, the voice was so low that even if it was brought to my mouth, I couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

The next moment, he opened the ornate lid of the Gabala bowl, held the bone bowl in his hands and poured it down on his head.

It was black and viscous, and it was hard to tell whether it was a liquid or a gas flow, and it was all over the body.

The offering seal on the hand will immediately turn into a prostrating seal.

I saw him clasping his hands together, making the palms hollow, and the first joint of the front end of the thumb slightly bent into the palm, as if holding a wish-fulfilling gem in the middle of his hands, placing it on the top of his head, as if he was worshiping.

"please!!"

As the words fell, a beam of light hung from the sky.

In the dazzling light, a golden Bodhisattva is sitting on a white lotus. He holds a sword in his right hand, and the sword is burning with blazing flames. He holds a wish-fulfilling bead in his left hand, like an open lotus.

This Bodhisattva wears a heavenly crown with thirty-five Buddha statues in the crown. There are two round lights, one large and one small, overlapping each other on the back. There are flames burning in the large and small round lights respectively. It looks like a gourd.

A sacred and majestic aura filled the air, immediately dispelling the panic, confusion, panic and other negative emotions caused by the defeat of the family.

Bodhisattva hidden in the void!

"boom--"

The next moment, Wang Bo had a sword burning with red fireworks in his hand.

Ordinary practitioners can only ask Bodhisattva to bless the mantra in one breath.

He is different. Now, as a protector of the Dharma, he has received the precious wisdom sword in the hands of the Bodhisattva.

"Come!"

Fu Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel the pressure brought by the flaming sword on him.

"snort!"

"rub--"

The giant disappeared in the blink of an eye, and before everyone could recover, he was already in front of Wang Bo.

The huge palm slapped hard from top to bottom.

If it is compacted, there will be an extra puddle of minced meat on the ground.

"Pfft!"

In the great elder's disbelief, Baohui Sword easily cut off his right arm.

He knew that the flame sword was not simple, but he never expected that it was so powerful.

"Bang!"

The thick arm fell, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Not only that, the blazing flames on the sword penetrated into the body along the wound.

A burning sensation quickly spread throughout his body, causing severe pain in his body.

Baohui Sword cuts off the arm and immediately changes its trajectory to a crosscut.

"puff---"

Fu Zhen retreated in time and his chest was brutally disemboweled.

The second burst of flames made my whole body miserable.

"Old guy, how about it!"

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the giant exploded.

Amid the splatters of blood, flesh and bones, a scrawny old man stood intact.

"???"

Wang Bo and his men were stunned for a moment.

"call--"

Taking a deep breath, the great elder spoke.

"Fortunately, I have more tricks."

"...."

Damn, you are just kidding, right?

He made a huge piece of flesh and blood to wrap around himself, and cut it off with two swords in succession, breaking off his arm and slicing open his chest.

But, there is nothing wrong with people.

However, his problem is big!

The Baohui Sword cannot be used an unlimited number of times. Each sword consumes one sword.

Just after cutting down two swords, I used the power of the suppressor to forcefully borrow the sword, and there was almost not much power left.

Hold on till death and swing the sword again,

It will lead to a situation where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Elder Fuzhen clasped his hands together, and everyone subconsciously took a dozen steps back.

He was afraid that the scene where his companions would be blown to pieces and become part of a flesh and blood giant would happen to him.

"Hey, don't worry. I don't like to do the same trick a second time."

"..."

"cut!"

Wang Bo slashed down with his sword in the air, and the burning flames on Baohui's sword disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"?"

Before Fu Zhen could speak, there was a puff, and a line of blood appeared from his head to his crotch.

"Plop!"

The man surnamed Wang knelt down on one knee, and the sword in his hand disintegrated little by little, turning into specks of light and scattering.

"Fufufu..."

He was breathing heavily, and the strange old monk opposite him might really risk his life if he didn't die.

"Good sword."

The great elder seemed not to be affected, and then spoke again.

"You asked for a sword with a suppressant, and now I use the suppressor in the old monk's body to give you a strike in return."

After saying this, he put his hands together and crossed his fingers into fists.

"burst!"

"boom--"

Any exposed skin is covered with dense black Sanskrit characters.

Then, it contracted and expanded, and exploded in an instant.

The imagined shock wave did not appear, but flesh and blood jumped high like waves in the sea, and then fell heavily.

Wang Bo looked at the flesh and blood that looked like a bursting flood, and his eyes were about to burst.

"run!"

Because wherever the waves of flesh and blood pass, all objects are swallowed up.

Then, it becomes bigger and higher.

Several monks and novices were swallowed up because they were too slow.

After several screams, there was no sound.

The wave of flesh and blood spreads in all directions, as if everything is its nutrition.

Even if it is reinforced concrete, it can still squeeze out nutrients.

As more and more things are swallowed, the volume becomes larger and larger.
To be continued...