In the wasteland not far from the True Word Sect, Qin Ze and the dark green humanoid creature passed by each other. The Sword of Qi flashed in the night.
Their chests were split open, and their flesh separated. Warm blood gushed out like a fountain.
Qin Ze calmly took out two blood potions, injected them into his neck, and injected them. However, the wound of Qing Shi's clone could not heal itself. The pale white Sword Qi continued to burn the wound, making it even more injured.
All along, the Ruler's self-healing ability was like a cheat that gave people a headache, but here, it was the opposite.
Thanks to the existence of the blood potions, although everyone was injured, it was not a big problem to recover as soon as possible. On the other hand, Qing Shi was already riddled with wounds. Other than his chest, there were deep wounds on his abdomen, legs, and back.
He could dodge one of the three Sword of Qi, but he could not dodge two. He was extremely aggrieved.
Only Dan Chenzi could bully it, but he was also sneaky. He controlled the Sword of Will to attack and rarely fought it head-on.
The aura of this clone dropped from the Senior Extreme Grade all the way to the Ordinary Extreme Grade.
"One lesson … Whoosh!" Li Xianyu was very excited. He endured the muscle soreness after using the War God's Blessing for a long time and summoned two companions, trying to quickly kill this clone of Qing Shi.
In this way, he lost two Extreme Grade clones.
The Goddess of Victory had already put on her garter stockings and was lying on the bed waiting for him.
At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly rushed out of the night in the distance. It exploded like fireworks, but it was silent. The golden light condensed into a big Buddha with his palms together and his eyes lowered.
Li Xianyu looked at the big Buddha in the sky in a daze. Suddenly, he felt an uncontrollable, bone-piercing fear and sorrow.
"Primordial spirit transforming into Buddha …" Dan Chenzi murmured. His face suddenly turned pale, and fear surged in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Li Peiyun said in a deep voice.
"Primordial spirit transforming into Buddha … When an eminent monk dies, such a phenomenon will occasionally appear." Dan Chenzi trembled and stammered, "The Buddha's head has passed away!"
Qing Shi's clone snorted, turned around, and ran away, no longer fighting.
The Buddha's head fell, and everything was completed.
He continued to stay and fight.
He definitely couldn't keep this doppelganger. These up-and-coming youngsters were too formidable. They were good at all kinds of things, and all of them possessed extreme techniques.
The moment the golden Buddha lit up, Great-grandmother stopped beating Dorgon. Her eyes widened, and her pupils reflected the golden Buddha.
"What's wrong!" The ice shard surrounded by flames turned her head and asked.
She did not know what had happened, but for the Unparalleled Fighting Soul to be in a daze and to reveal a sorrowful expression, it was definitely not a small matter.
"The Buddha head is dead," Great-grandmother said softly.
As she said this, she recalled some distant memories. That year, when she robbed a bank, Li Wuxiang was arrested by the Taoist and Buddhist Association. However, because everyone knew that he was the successor of the Unparalleled Fighting Soul, no one dared to offend him. This hot potato was tossed around and finally thrown to Lianhua Temple.
Unparalleled Fighting Soul aggressively fought her way up the mountain. She wanted to see if the Buddhist leader dared to lay a hand on her successor.
That year, the Buddha's head said, "Your great-grandson is a good material. Don't let him down. Stay in Lianhua Temple and be my disciple."
That year, the Buddha's head said, "Your great-grandson is a good material. Don't let him down. Stay in Lianhua Temple and be my disciple."
The Buddha's head was very tough.
"You want to see Buddha in advance?" That was what she threatened at that time.
This Penniless Monk's Invincible Golden Body was not tempered a hundred times. The Buddha's head replied.
That year, the news that the Buddha's head was smashed by the Unparalleled Fighting Soul spread all over the world.
"Hahaha …"
A burst of wild laughter interrupted her memories. Dorgon laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and he laughed heartily.
"Unparalleled Fighting Soul, Master of Wanshen Palace, the Buddha's head has died, and it will be your turn soon. The battle between us has just begun. "
After saying that, he fled in the opposite direction of the True Word Sect.
Great-grandmother looked at his back and then at the direction of the True Word Sect. With a long roar, the ground collapsed. She soared into the sky and flew toward the True Word Sect.
The expression of the Kusanagi Sword changed slightly. With a burst of flames, he turned into an immortal bird surrounded by flames and flapped his wings.
True Word Sect.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Li Xianyu ran wildly on the steps. Every step he took cracked the stone steps. In less than five minutes, he ran from the foot of the mountain to the top.
Qin Ze and the other two followed behind him and soon reached the top of the mountain. They saw a collapsed hall, a cracked bluestone platform, beams, tiles, and bricks. It was like a demolition site. It was a mess.
Half of the cliff behind the Hall of Great Strength had collapsed, like the scene after a mudslide.
After a short pause, Li Xianyu rushed to the west. The three of them were afraid that he would be ambushed by the ruler, so they immediately followed him.
After the battle, a messy scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This was the meditation room where the monks rested. At this time, it had also turned into ruins, and the air was mixed with a strong smell of blood.
Under the dark and silent night, above the ruins filled with corpses and flesh, the Buddha's head lowered his eyes and put his palms together.
Li Xianyu, who was running wildly, suddenly froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.
He walked over step by step, not daring to walk too fast or too loudly, afraid that he would disturb the old monk. However, when he got closer, he realized that the Buddha's head was really a body that had lost its soul.
The old monk's skin was dark purple, and it emitted a stench of flesh and blood corrosion.
Li Xianyu's pupils dilated for a moment, and then contracted like needles.
Qin Ze, Dan Chenzi, and Li Peiyun saw the scene in front of them and felt as if they had been struck by lightning.
The Buddha's head had fallen. Even when they saw the Buddha just now, they already knew in their hearts that they had prepared for the worst.
However, this scene still made their chests feel as if something was blocking them, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Who would have thought that the current leader of the Buddhist Sect, the former number one expert of the Bloodline Realm, would actually fall here?
"Ruthless!"
A sharp whistle reverberated in the night sky. A bright line of fire shot over, but it didn't land directly. Instead, it circled in the air a few times to scout the surroundings before diving down and landing behind a certain dilapidated wall.
At the same time, the sound of something tearing through the air could be heard. Great-grandmother had rushed over.
She rushed over in large strides, her beautiful face as cold as frost, and her whole body was emitting flames of anger. However, when she saw the lonely back of her great-grandson, all her anger dissipated.
"What happened?" Great-grandmother glared at Qin Ze.
"Look at the wound, it was caused by the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi," Qin Ze said in a low voice. His face was gloomy, and his eyes had lost all color.
The fall of the Buddha's head had dealt a great psychological blow to him, and he found it hard to accept it.
Great-grandmother suddenly flew into a rage. She grabbed his collar and glared at him for a moment, but then seemed to feel that there was no point in getting angry at him. She was like a deflated balloon.
"There are no signs of a fight in the vicinity, and there are no signs of the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi. I also don't see any traces of Richardson or Army Destroyer's clone." Ice Dregs walked out from behind the wall and wore a simple pleated dress.
The battle uniform was useless to her, and she could turn herself into a lava man or a bird with flames lingering around her as long as she slightly revealed her Flame Authority.
However, she would have to find a place to change her clothes if she wanted to recover her ginseng.
Qin Ze was taken aback at first, and then his expression gradually turned sinister. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes became bloodshot.
Great-grandmother noticed that her great-grandson's shoulders were trembling.
She swept the crowd with her gaze and moved her gaze away from the pensive Dan Chenzi and Li Peiyun. She furrowed her brows and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Richardson betrayed us, betrayed the Buddha's head, and stole the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi." Qin Ze slowly let out a breath.
He could easily come to this conclusion by observing the surroundings.
The Buddha's head was dead, and the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi was gone. If Baker Richardson wasn't a traitor, he would surely continue fighting with Qing Shi. Even if he fled, he would at least leave some traces in the pursuit. However, he didn't.
Moreover, everyone here was an expert, and with the Buddha's head working together with Baker Richardson and the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, Qing Shi's clone had no chance of winning. But now, the Buddha's head was dead, and the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi and Baker Richardson were nowhere to be found.
This was enough to explain the situation.
Li Peiyun clenched her fists. "Damn it!"
Dan Chenzi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His cheeks twitched continuously as if he was trying his best to endure it.
"He actually allied with the Ancient Yao, and he actually dared to kill the Buddha's head." Great-grandmother gnashed her teeth. "I will go to the United States, and I will destroy the Superpower Association."
"You guys go and take a look nearby. I have something to say to him," Ice Dregs suddenly said.
Qin Ze and the others looked at Li Xianyu, who was standing in front of the Buddha's head with his head lowered, and they silently left.
Great-grandmother didn't move.
Ice Dregs didn't mind either. "Do you want to go back in time?"
Li Xianyu raised his head. His face was pale, and his pupils were bloodshot. He didn't say anything, but the determination in his eyes was the best answer.
"You know, that's too dangerous. If you go back in time, you and the Unparalleled War Soul will lose its combat power. Qin Ze, the Buddha's head, and two half-step Extreme Daos who can't form a formation will be no match for them. "
Li Xianyu looked at her. "Kill Baker Richardson first, and the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi will still be ours."
"The first time you went back in time, you went back about 40 minutes. The second time, you went back an hour. How long can you go back this time? Unless you can go back five hours and go back to before Baker Richardson left Shanghai. "
"If you can't, the best result is to go back to before the battle. But if you do that, you can only run when faced with Defeating Armies' clone. Dorgon, Defeating Armies, and even Baker Richardson already know that you can go back in time. If you run, you will be exposed. How are you going to inform the Buddha's head? Are you going to run to the True Word Sect under the pursuit of Defeating Armies' clone and tell the Buddha's head that Baker Richardson is a traitor? "
"Let's not talk about whether you can escape the pursuit of Defeating Armies' clone after losing all your combat power. Even if you succeed in coming here, you will only drag everyone down with you. At that time, the Buddha's head won't be the only one to die. "
"Think about it, after Baker Richardson finished the meeting, he immediately left Bosch by helicopter. He left in a hurry. Isn't it to prevent you from going back in time? They purposely lengthened the time, perfectly targeting your Time Reversal. Although I don't know how they know the ability to go back in time so clearly, the truth is the truth. "
Li Xianyu's face became paler, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Every word Ice Dregs said was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.
Li Xianyu didn't think that Dorgon and Defeating Armies had figured out the cost and law of going back in time, but he had to say that they were lucky. The time line was too long. If he went back in time, it was very likely that he would return to the time when he was fighting with Qing Shi's clone. Not to mention that the Buddha's head couldn't be saved, everyone would die.
"Sister, what should I do? What should I do?" He looked at her with a puppy-like gaze, and his eyes were wet.
"I didn't expect this.
I dragged the Buddha's head into the water. I hurt him. "
"It's not your fault. Even without you, the Buddha's head would have gone down the mountain." Great-grandmother shook her head.
"No one can calculate everything. That's a god." Bing Zhe rubbed his head roughly. "But you have the power of an immortal in your body. You have the chance to change everything. Saving the Buddha's head's life is nothing. As long as you can wait until the fruit ripens and keep it from falling into the hands of others. "
"As long as I wait for the fruit to ripen?" Li Xianyu's expression was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.
The Iceman looked at him deeply. "Yes, you will know everything when the time comes."
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