The personal guardian of the beautiful president

Chapter 209 Anti-water

A shadow appeared in the black light, and in an instant, the soul blade disappeared from the black light with a flash, and returned to his body again, turning into a faint shadow.

Dong Xiaoshi's body at this time is the body of a true god, facing the puppet of the god of the underworld refined from eighteen heads, he has no fear, despite the cold air emanating from the mouth of the eighteen heads almost He wanted to freeze the world, but he was not affected at all. A faint shadow flickered suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already in the black mist protecting Miyamoto's passionate body.

This black mist is condensed by Miyamoto Amorousness with the Netherworld Wangqing Dafa. It can not only block the enemy's sight, but even the spiritual consciousness is difficult to penetrate. Therefore, once Miyamoto Amorousness uses this method, it will be difficult for the enemy to even find him, let alone Let alone hit him.

However, Dong Xiaoshi's eyesight for destroying delusion can destroy all illusions in the world. Although he is greatly hindered in this black fog, he can see through three feet after all. This is enough. At this moment, Dong Xiaoshi's divine body The faint shadow that had turned into a few erratic in the black mist, the Eye of Delusion had already locked on the position of Miyamoto Fuqing.

I saw that Miyamoto was casting a spell, urging the eighteen god puppets to spew out cold air to completely freeze the soul blade transformed by Dong Xiaoshi's primordial spirit. When they reached his body, they were waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Suddenly, Miyamoto shouted affectionately: "Golden bald donkey, you still can't use all your strength at this time, do you really want me to completely erase your consciousness?" One of the eighteen heads was hit, and that head was also spraying white mist wildly, but the moment it was hit by this beam of light, it was suddenly shocked, and then the eyes, ears, mouth and nose were slowly oozing blood Come.

This head was suddenly attacked by a beam of light, and it seemed to be in extreme pain. He raised his head to the sky and let out a miserable hiss: "Amitabha, Miyamoto is passionate, I will never help you to kill the cultivators of our Great Xia Kingdom. For Waquan..."

But the beam of light shot by Miyamoto passionately hit the head, and there was a sizzling sound. After a while, a big hole was drilled in the head, and the next moment, the beam of light was about to explode. Entering the brain of this head, Miyamoto said affectionately and coldly: "Since this is the case, I will not keep you. I will completely erase your consciousness today and turn you into a puppet of the god of the underworld who only knows how to kill... "

Xia people?Golden light?Dong Xiaoshi suddenly remembered a public case, which he had read in newspapers before. It was said that in the year 2686 of the Great Xia calendar, Zen master Jinshan and his eighteen disciples at Jinshan Temple in Guangzhou died suddenly, but the reason for the sudden death was kept secret. , At that time, Dong Xiaoshi was still young, as if he had just entered junior high school. I remember joking with his classmates at that time: "How can a monk die suddenly? Could it be that he was eaten by a monster?"

It never occurred to him that Zen Master Jin Guang, who had suffered a tragic death in the past, was actually murdered by the Basang people, and he was still restless after his death, and his head was refined into a puppet of the god of the underworld.

"Ah..." After being attacked by the beam of light, Zen Master Jin Guang's head was in great pain, and he opened his mouth to howl violently. In an instant, Zen Master Jin Guang seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and he stopped screaming, but said slowly: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

In the blink of an eye, the golden light hole pierced the darkness. Whether it was the black light transformed by Dong Xiaoshi or the black mist transformed by Miyamoto, under the shining of this golden light, they contracted violently. In an instant, they were eroded by the golden light a lot.

I saw Zen Master Jin Guang's head was like a radiant golden sun at this moment, making people afraid to look at it, but no matter how bright the golden light was, Dong Xiaoshi suddenly felt a faint sadness, just listening to Miyamoto Duoqing suddenly said in a hurry: "Baldy donkey, you have unlucky supernatural powers, you even burn your origin, stop quickly, you are going to fall into a situation of eternal doom!"

But how could Zen Master Jin Guang obey his orders at this moment? There was a sudden burst of golden light, which suddenly shone brightly, but it only lasted for a short moment, and then the golden light slowly dimmed. Only Zen Master Jin Guang whispered. Said: "Amitabha, my Buddha blesses me, may I not be a human being in my next life, and let me be reduced to the animal world for 500 years, so as to wash away my sins in this life and this life!"

"Humph, Bald Donkey, you want to commit suicide, it's not that simple, I'll let you taste the taste of ghost phagocytosis today!" Miyamoto waved his hand passionately again, and the remaining seventeen heads suddenly disappeared. As soon as the white mist in the mouth stopped, it immediately surrounded Zen Master Jin Guang's head in the middle, and each mouth opened wide, violently biting.

These seventeen heads were all supernatural beings during their lifetime, but they were killed by Miyamoto affectionately one by one, and they could not survive after death. The puppet became an existence similar to shikigami.

At this moment, the ontological consciousness of these seventeen heads has already been completely refined, and they have already become ignorant puppets who only know how to obey Miyamoto's affectionate orders. As soon as Miyamoto's affectionate thought moved, he immediately opened his mouth around the head of Zen Master Jin Guang Big bite up.

Only Zen Master Jin Guang has surprisingly retained a little of his own mind over the years, and it has not been fully refined until now. On the spot and Miyamoto fell in love with each other.

At a critical moment, Miyamoto was betrayed by Zen Master Jin Guang, so how could he not be furious?Right now, the most tragic method is going to be used, intending to completely annihilate Zen Master Jin Guang, no matter how many years of painstaking efforts have been wasted in vain, it is not hesitating.

Nether body phagocytosis is an extremely cruel spell. Those who are devoured by this technique will not only be devoured physically, but even their souls and primordial spirits will not be able to escape, they will be torn apart, swallowed, and killed by this technique. The dead are really all gods and spirits, and they are beyond redemption.

In a fit of rage, Miyamoto would rather spend decades of painstaking effort than completely destroy Zen Master Jin Guang. Under the impetus of such crazy thoughts, when the nether body phagocytosis burst violently, seventeen heads crazily bit Zen Master Jin Guang, in the blink of an eye, was about to destroy the spirit and soul that was devoured by this famous and eminent monk in the past, and he would perish forever.

But suddenly, just when Miyamoto's passionate anger was surging like a tide, and his heart was so fierce that he was about to swallow the sky and the earth, in the black mist where he was hiding, there was a sound of whooping, and with this sound, a huge , The giant blade with a length of several feet and the size suddenly slashed over.

This giant blade has been aimed at Miyamoto Duqing for a long time. From the first meeting between Dong Xiaoshi and Miyamoto Duqing, Dong Xiaoshi has been aiming at him all the time, adjusting the angle all the time, and looking for the best time all the time. , so as to kill with one blow.

And at this moment, Miyamoto passionately urged the Nether Phagocytosis to the most intense moment, when his whole body reached an almost crazy state because of the strong hatred in his heart, suddenly, Dong Xiaoshi launched his deadliest blow.

It's just that when this blade goes down, it's not a bloody splash, it's divided into two sections.

The style that this blade slashed out was the black mist that filled the sky, all of which were suddenly condensed, and then a giant blade whizzed and swept across Miyamoto's amorous body.

The moment the giant blade reached his body, Miyamoto was sentimental and even unconscious. He even lowered his head to look at his body, moved his hands and feet, and they were all intact. At that moment, he even doubted whether he was I had an illusion, maybe I was dazzled by everything, but in fact, nothing happened.

But at the moment when the giant blade swept across his body, the Netherworld Wangqing Dafa practiced by Miyamoto Duoqing suddenly made a ping-pong, ping-pong sound. The sound was extremely strange, as if someone was in a very far away place , playing a sad beat, and it seems that someone is singing the last elegy in the dark.

Miyamoto raised his hand amorously. At this moment, he suddenly looked back, and suddenly saw a faint shadow standing in the air in the dense black mist around him. This shadow was so faint that it hid him. For a long time in the black mist, he didn't notice it.

Miyamoto saw the shadow in front of him passionately, and suddenly looked at the ice ball not far away that was frozen by the puppet of the Eighteen Gods, and suddenly there was a slight crisp sound in his body, like the sound of a piece of porcelain being smashed , as the sound came out, his eyes closed slightly, and then, a figure exactly like him floated out of the body.

This figure looks extremely dense. After coming out of Miyamoto's affectionate body, it looks as tall and short as Miyamoto's affectionate body, and even the skin texture is the same as himself. This is Miyamoto's affectionate natal soul , after being hit by the soul blade, he left the body.

I saw this figure, as soon as he floated out, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he understood, and suddenly he planned to teleport away, but at the moment when he was about to move, there was a sudden click, and his body was like It was like a glass vessel, densely packed with cracks in the blink of an eye, and then less than a breath later, with a rattling sound, the body was torn apart and turned into countless pieces in an instant, and then everything The fragments were all under an extremely mysterious gravitational force, slowly drifting towards the soul blade.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a great cultivator from Basang Kingdom, a high-level cultivator who has cultivated to the state of being out of the body, was slashed by the soul blade, and he met his face, and his soul was annihilated, leaving only the body. Hanging alone in the air.

(End of this chapter)