Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

So why can't they do it?

No one knows what is going on in their hearts, but the determination in their hearts can be imagined from the clenched fists.

The Buddha gradually cracked, the Buddha's light gradually faded, the situation in the world changed, the falling snow was tinged with blood, and the sound of the wind seemed to cry.

The world is sad.

Wang Lie felt the deepest root of the world, a certain immature consciousness seemed to be restless and sad, and even felt that his consciousness was approaching, and there was a feeling of coquettish rolling.

Smiling slightly, he coaxed with a little helplessness: "It's just a Buddha, it will be destroyed when it dies, and it won't be wasted. It's the same to return you a demon."

"The seeds have already been sown, and the promotion is not far away, so don't get excited. Be good!"

As soon as these words came out, the wind and snow gradually receded, and the sad atmosphere permeating the entire world was cleared away.

After calming down the consciousness of the root of the world, Wang Lie saw that the Buddha was completely dead. He flicked his finger, and a drop of crystal blood carried infinite magic energy, as if breaking through the void, directly appearing on the red spot between the Buddha's eyebrows, and directly submerged into it.

The red dot instantly turned black.

Then the extreme darkness spreads from this point to the surroundings, like clear water entering ink, infection and transformation, endless extreme magic energy is suddenly released from the cracks, forming a black column of energy that soars into the sky and completely envelops it.

The astonishing change made everyone unable to react and could only watch in a daze.

day.

It was gloomy all of a sudden, and layers of dark clouds shrouded it, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and there was a faint sound of crying and mourning, which seemed to indicate that a great demon would be born in the world.

immediately.

There was a sound of broken eggshells.

The pillar of devilish energy dissipated into little clouds of smoke, revealing a tall and tall figure standing proudly on the black lotus platform.

The handsome face was indifferent and indifferent, a flame-like totem was burning between the eyebrows, and a faint red light flowed.

The two threaded black horns on the top of the head are bent back, and the long fiery red hair is combed back like a flame.With a burly figure and a dignified aura like a mountain, wisps of black ominous devilish energy rise like smoke.

Devilish!

The others suddenly widened their eyes, this...

This image actually looks a bit like the real body revealed in the legend of the demon lord. The difference is that the horns of the demon lord rise up to the sky, pointing directly at the sky, instead of bending backwards like this, and the color of the hair is blood red. Instead of flaming...

Wang Lie said indifferently: "Buddha destroys demons, your name is Chonglou, and your name is Mozun."

Mo Zunlou's eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at Wang Lie, then knelt down on one knee, pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, and his demonic energy exploded.

"Thank you Lord for the name!"

Sensing the joyful emotions emanating from the source, Wang Lie nodded, glanced at the powerful aura that was approaching in the palace, and said, "Then, go and help me capture him."

Then he stopped paying attention, and turned his eyes to the soaring sword energy that was already close in front of him.

Mood fluctuates slightly.

Sword Demon Dugu seeks defeat!

He has a unique influence in the hearts of his generation on the earth, and is the most legendary figure among the swordsmen in Jin Yong's books.The division of life realm into sharp sword, soft sword, heavy sword, wooden sword, and no sword has almost become a model for swordsmen.

Of course, there is also a Heavenly Sword Realm added now.

In his eyes, it is not a person who is approaching extremely quickly, but a sword, a heavenly sword, which is different from other people and transforms itself, reborn, and transformed into a Buddha. All Qi and God are used to make a Heavenly Sword.

He has not become a fairy or a Buddha, he is still a mortal body, but he can fight three Buddhas like a wine monk, so he can be called the Dugu Sword Master.

Wang Lie's mind reflects the heaven and the earth, and in his mind mirror, the image of Dugu seeking defeat has already been reflected.

Aging, withering, and then the sharpness that breaks into the sky.

The whole body, white hair, white eyebrows, clothes, nose and mouth, all parts are like a sword in Wang Lie's perception. Ordinary people will be injured by the sword energy if they look directly at it. It can blind the eyes at least, and it can be pierced by thousands of swords. Heart.

Three swords!

Wang Lie sighed, what a pity for such a character.

At this point in the body's decline, Dugu Qiubai didn't choose to transform his sword energy into his body, instead he broke out from his old body and turned into a fairy body to prolong his life. Instead, he turned all his energy into sword energy, Formed and sublimated into this heavenly sword.

It is also doomed to his end, his death after being as brilliant as possible.

This heavenly sword can only be swung three times, after which it will completely burn out its spirit, soul and body, and be wiped out in ashes. This is why Wang Lie said that one can fight three wine monks.

Visually.

From far to near, a dazzling bright light group, everything it passes, regardless of vegetation, bamboo and stone, is turned into sword energy, which is continuously integrated into the light group, making this heavenly sword more powerful and powerful.

"Devil Lord, please give me a defeat!"

Chapter 180 The Seventh Sword Master Is Destroyed, Tiger Soul Demon Lord!

"Devil Lord, please give me a defeat!"

The old voice came out from the ball of light. It was obviously an invisible voice, but it also seemed to contain the supreme sword energy. Everyone who heard it seemed to be stabbed, and their whole body was in pain.

Wang Lie's deep eyes saw through the light ball the old man whose body was getting older and thinner inside, and also saw the expectation and yearning in his eyes, and nodded slowly.

Then he said seriously: "The name of the sword: Yixi, three feet and seven minutes long, made of cloud gold in the Tianshan Mountains, ten thousand years of cold iron in the North Sea, and the red dragon sand in the Western Regions..."