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- Yang Bo¡¯s body flashed with golden light, and he turned around and appeared in the basement.
Yang Bo opened his mouth, and a silver sword light shot towards the abbot.
"Poof!"
The sword light penetrated into the abbot¡¯s head and killed him instantly.
The abbot's whole body seemed to have completely collapsed, sliding down from the side of his pure white body.
The Sea of ??Samsara appeared behind Yang Bo, and the golden sword slashed out. Several treacherous silver monks beside the abbot were all slashed to the ground by him.
Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem with the execution in the basement. Next, as long as he kills Master Zenhai, everything will be over!
He doesn¡¯t want to stay in this place, which is really disappointing.
Because even if Yang Bo killed the silver monk, the eyes of the girls who were defiled by them were still dull and seemed to have no life.
?? Brilliance flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he suddenly saw a sword light. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the bronze tripod and smashed it in the direction of the sword light.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound, and Yang Bo suddenly felt like glass was shattering in front of his eyes. The situation with corpses everywhere suddenly changed.
The abbot stood opposite, looking at Yang Bo with a smile. The silver monks who had been killed by Yang Bo were all standing around the abbot.
Those girls who were persecuted, had no eyes, and were completely desperate, had completely lost their breath.
Yang Bo reacted suddenly. He stared forward, his expression extremely ugly, "Illusion!"
The abbot put away the sword in his hand. He stared at Yang Bo and said seriously: "Who are you?"
"Why do Taoist monks appear in the Buddhist Kingdom?"
Yang Bo stared at the rosary in the abbot's other hand and couldn't help but frown. Everything he experienced just now was an illusion.
Yang Bo stared at the other party, "I am the one who killed you!"
The abbot shook his head, "You can't kill me!"
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty"
The abbot recited the Heart Sutra and twisted his rosary beads. The scene in front of Yang Bo changed drastically again.
Yang Bo is in the palace, sitting in the main hall. The palace is magnificent, hundreds of officials are lying on the ground, and the mountains are shouting long live.
In an instant, Yang Bo had a strange feeling. He felt that he held the power of life and death, could control the life and death of officials, and could shake the world, all in his own thoughts.
However, Yang Bo did not fall deeply into it. He snorted coldly, "I don't admire power!"
The illusion in front of his eyes was shattered, and gold and silver jewelry appeared in front of Yang Bo. The golden light was dazzling and the jewelry was bright.
Yang Bo said: "Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me!"
"I just want to kill the silver monk!"
The abbot appeared in front of Yang Bo. He knelt on the ground, trembling and prostrate, "Please, fellow Taoist, spare my life!"
"I'm just a little abbot. Everything here is not my idea, they forced me to do it!"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t listen to the other party¡¯s excuses at all, and the sea of ??reincarnation appeared again behind him.
The golden sword was slashed out, and the abbot died instantly, and his head rolled out several meters.
Yang Bo seems to have completed the task.
A dagger stabbed at the side of his body again. Yang Bo frowned and swung out Qin Ding again.
At this time, the abbot's head actually rolled back and landed on top of his head again. The wound healed and everything returned to the way it was before.
"Ding!"
Yang Bo knocked the dagger away. He realized that all his movements were unable to kill the opponent. Only by breaking the illusion could he truly contact the opponent.
But, with the rosary in the abbot¡¯s hands, how should he get rid of the illusion?
Yang Bo took out the moonlight mirror from his chest, pointed the mirror forward, and a ray of white light came out.
In an instant, the illusion in front of him melted like ice and snow.
The abbot held the rosary in his hand and continued to twist the rosary and recite scriptures. He did not realize that Yang Bo had broken the illusion.
Yang Bo opened his mouth, and a silver dagger flew out.
When the abbot saw the sword light, his expression changed drastically. He was filled with astonishment and could not imagine how Yang Bo broke his illusion.
"Poof!"
The light of the sword sank into the abbot¡¯s head, the rosary dropped, and the abbot fell!
At this time, the silver monks standing nearby were panicked. They screamed in horror and fled around.
The golden sword flew out from behind Yang Bo and killed all those who escaped in an instant.
Yang Bo stepped forward, reached out and picked up the rosary.
Holding the rosary in his hand, Yang Bo instantly had the idea of ??silver evil. Looking at Bai Shengsheng's corpse in front of him, he felt that he couldn't help it!
Yang Bo looked ugly, and he quickly put the rosary beads into his Qiankun bag.
Finally, Yang Bo sighed deeply and suppressed his inner impulse. He frowned and couldn't figure out whether the abbot affected the rosary or the rosary affected the abbot!
However, Yang Bo couldn't care about that now. He walked over to check the injuries of these girls.
After walking around, Yang Bo couldn't help but sigh. These girls who had been kidnapped had all been killed by the abbot and his party.
The girl in floral clothes stared at the top of her head with her eyes wide open. There was a line of blood on her neck. Her body was still warm, but there was no way to save it.
Yang Bo stepped forward. He reached out and brushed the girl in floral clothes and closed his eyes.
After checking to make sure there were no survivors, Yang Bo walked over. He took away the abbot's Qiankun bag and walked up.
When he arrived at the exit of the basement, Yang Bo finally understood why there was a fierce battle downstairs but there was no reaction upstairs. Because there was a soundproof formation in the basement, no sound could be transmitted out!
A golden light flashed across Yang Bo's body, and he appeared next to Master Zenhai, holding a golden sword and killing him directly.
Master Zenhai suddenly stood up, holding the Blood Cloud Flag, and threw it towards Yang Bo.
The blood cloud flag is only as big as a palm. When it flies over, it gradually swells up. The flag is covered with blood and makes a hunting sound.
Yang Bo smelled a strong blood energy, his complexion changed slightly, and he slashed directly with the golden sword in his hand without any hesitation.
The golden sword struck the blood cloud flag, and the blood cloud flag surged, and suddenly countless ghosts emerged from the flag cloth. These ghosts were like resentful spirits, crying and wailing.
The ghost's sharp voice and wailing sound came, and the several maids who were standing at the scene were all stunned.
Yang Bo was not affected in any way. The golden threads on the surface of the golden sword surged and instantly cut off the Blood Cloud Flag!
Master Zenhai¡¯s expression changed drastically, ¡°Who are you?¡±
"How can a Taoist monk come to the Buddhist Kingdom?"
Yang Bo said with anger: "God can't bear to see what you are doing, so he asked me to take you in!"
Yang Bo failed to save the girl in the basement from the abbot. He felt very guilty, so he decided to go all out in the face of Master Zenhai!
Master Zenhai shook his head, "The situation at Baolin Temple has nothing to do with me. I did not do any of this!"
"It's all the abbot's fault. He robbed good families and imprisoned female pilgrims. It has nothing to do with me!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party, "Failure to report what you know is also a death penalty!"
¡°Aren¡¯t you conniving at Baolin Temple¡¯s development to this point?¡±
Yang Bo stared at the opponent and said coldly: "Time is suspended!" The golden sword killed him, and Master Zenhai died. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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