boom!

With a muffled sound, cracks appeared in Xia Mo's long sword of death energy, and the after-effects brought about by the berserk gradually began to appear.

His body was a little cold, Xia Mo reached out and wiped the blood from his lips.

Facing the evil Buddha statues that kept attacking him, he could only withdraw with difficulty to resist.

It's ridiculous, isn't it, from the original suppression to being suppressed.

At least three of the five barriers have been broken.

A large amount of miasma was gathered here by the enchantment and turned into the power of the evil Buddha statue.

It has become more lifelike, and it can no longer even be called a Buddha statue, just like a real human being.

The black quaint Buddha seal surrounds the evil Buddha statue, and the shattered body shield becomes thicker.

Vigorously raising his right hand, Xia Mo swung his long sword and rushed towards the evil Buddha statue.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, why bother?"

The evil Buddha statue didn't move, the ferocious Buddha figure with three heads and six arms behind it had red eyes shining.

puff!

His left hand was almost dislocated, Xia Mo was thrown violently and hit the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Little Lolita came to his side in a panic.

"fine......"

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, eyes began to darken, and her breathing began to intensify. Xia Mo looked at the little vampire Lolita: "You take Qiong, find Chi Tongue and the others, and get out of here quickly..."

"While taking advantage of it, I can still leave now."

With her head lowered, the little vampire loli's eyes shone red.

Just when she was about to say something,

"Amitabha."

The horn of the evil Buddha statue sounded in front of Xia Mo and little vampire Lolita.

He looked at Xia Mo with a half-smile: "Little benefactor, the power in your body is very similar to the miasma in the poor monk's body."

"This is also a fate."

"Well, the poor monk is here to make a deal with you.

"trade?"

"Yes, deal."

The corners of the evil Buddha statue's mouth curled up slightly, and he clasped his hands together. He said: "The poor monk let the little benefactor and others leave. You use the power of the fragments of the cloud and outer mirror in your body to lead the poor monk into the enchantment."

"How about it, is this deal a good deal?"

"..."

Sweetness gushed out of his throat, Xia Mo wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at the evil Buddha statue coldly.

The black long sword turned into an afterimage.

boom!

The long sword was easily blocked.

"Did you refuse?"

With some regrets, the evil Buddha shook his head: "In this case, the poor monk will not be polite."

"I am in Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi, and there is no less dharma to be obtained, which is called Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi."

The quaint Buddha seal surrounding the evil Buddha statue was drawn, and in Xia Mo's eyes, the body of the evil Buddha statue began to grow bigger and bigger, even covering the blood moon in midair.

"Being separated from all appearances, they are called Buddhas."

Deafening voices sounded from all directions, Xia Mo clenched the long sword in his hand, and a large amount of dead energy gushed out from his body.

He rushed towards the evil Buddha statue running through the sky.

The five fingers pressed down slowly, but were cut by the black sword light.

The nasal cavity began to bleed, the ear cavity began to bleed, and Xia Mo's vision began to blur.

puff!

The black streamer pierced his body, and the black Xuanyuan sword eroded by miasma pierced his heart like this.

Xia Mo was firmly pinned to the ground by Xuanyuan Sword.

Four-fifths of the death energy in the body had been exhausted the moment the long sword was condensed, and just now, Xia Mo injected all the remaining death energy into the sword's edge.

As a result, the fatal wound that runs through the heart cannot be healed.

Consciousness was falling crazily, Xia Mo desperately wanted to open his pupils wide.

In the end, what he saw was Kasugano Dome's face that collapsed from despair.

"No...don't, don't!"

Blood splashed on the girl's white face, and Kasuga Yeqiong trembled, trying to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword that pierced through Xia Mo's chest.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the Xuanyuan Sword could not be pulled out.

Even, because the blade was accidentally touched, a lot of blood gushed out, dyeing the girl's lovely white dress red.

Everything in front of him was distorted, Kasugano Dome felt that his vision was a little dark.

The headache is nothing anymore, the tearing pain in the chest has overwhelmed everything else.

Tick, tick.

Blood slid down the girl's arm.

Tick, tick.

Black spirit butterflies began to circle the girl.

Tick, tick.

Kasugano Dome, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head, staring at the evil Buddha statue behind him.

The black pupils were full of coldness, all emotions were removed, leaving only the purest killing intent.

"Kill you....."

Under the manipulation of Kasugano Dome, a large amount of spiritual power surged out.

"Kill you......"

Tears kept dripping down her pink cheeks.

"Kill you!!!"

With the black spirit butterfly that annihilated all auras, it flocked to the evil Buddha statue.

......

The fragrance of tea in the lover's heart and spleen floats from the Buddha cloud view.

The Taoist temple is surrounded by pine trees, and with the sound of Guqin, everything is so quiet.

He raised his head in doubt, feeling the sunshine that was not too dazzling, Xia Mo was puzzled.

Where is this place?

The original anxiety and irritability were all washed away by the sound of the guqin and the fragrance of tea.

Those who play the piano are very skilled, and the tea brewed by the tea maker is almost intoxicating.

Xia Mo walked into the Buddha Cloud Temple with some hesitation, and then, in the temple, he saw a gray-haired and blue-eyed woman in a robe.

She is stroking the piano, and in front of her is the tea set for making tea.

Noticing that Xia Mo had come in, she raised her head, her blue eyes were full of smiles.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When she said this, the two were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Full of doubts in his heart, Xia Mo came to the gray-haired woman, and was about to ask, but was interrupted.

"Sip some tea first, and take a break."

The gray-haired woman handed Xia Mo a cup of freshly brewed tea.

He took the teacup with some hesitation, and feeling the refreshing fragrance, all the doubts in Xia Mo's heart disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

He just drank his tea and listened quietly to the gray-haired woman playing the piano.

Chapter 190 - On the Road

After a long time, the sound of the piano fell, and the gray-haired woman raised her head and looked at Xia Mo with her blue eyes.

She said: "Your sword heart is very pure, but very muddy."

"Kianxin?"

"That's right, Kenshin."

Stretching out her hand, the gray-haired woman was holding a scarlet feather in her palm. She looked at Xia Mo calmly, and suddenly smiled: "Is the tea delicious?"

Xia Mo froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Just like the refreshing tea, the first brewed tea has no impurities."

"But with the change in the middle, more and more impurities make the tea cloudy as time goes by."

"Jian Xin, the same is true."

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