Master, what path do you cultivate?

Chapter 547 What? Determined to become possessed?

Corresponding to these five consciousness-only swords, Ji Qinglin was naked from the waist up.

The black half-sleeve he was wearing before had disappeared, and Monk Jiechen naturally understood what was going on.

Because Ji Qinglin's sword is very special, its shape can be modified at will.

So this guy just put the remaining four swords that he found out of nowhere into clothes and wore them.

It can not only defend against attacks, but also launch surprise attacks.

As the blood adhered to the arms and calves, the places injured by the Tianlei Guiding Sword also healed quickly.

Monk Jiechen snorted softly and said:

"You've already reached this level, and you still use this little trick."

As he spoke, his figure lifted up again, revealing the blood-stained Dharma statue standing against the sky.

The wound on Ji Qinglin's arm also recovered quickly.

"Master Jiechen thinks it's a little trick? Then look at this trick!"

Click, click, click!

As soon as he finished speaking, five thunderbolts struck down in succession, still hitting Ji Qinglin.

Monk Jiechen thought that this guy was going to do his same thing again, so he subconsciously took precautions.

But Ji Qinglin was able to hold on to the five thunderbolts without firing a single sword, and he did not dissipate the power outwards. Even his body could not help but tremble.

Ji Qinglin and the consciousness-only sword spirit floating around him were shrouded in thunder and lightning, and their faces showed a fleeting and ferocious look.

boom!

Then he stepped straight up with both feet and flew straight towards Monk Jiechen.

Zheng!

There was a flash of light when he raised his hand, and there was a sword.

Monk Jiechen Buddha's golden bell shield shattered instantly.

Before Monk Jiechen could make a move to regain the offensive, Ji Qinglin's second sword slashed him down.

Zheng!

Monk Jiechen held the Sin-Burning Sword with both hands to defend against the second move.

Then there was a crisp sound, and the bloody air blade outside the sword body was directly scattered.

However, Ji Qinglin still had no intention of stopping, and even turned around to gather momentum for the third sword.

He heard Ji Qinglin roar angrily, and struck out with the force of wind and thunder with his third sword.

Zheng!

when!

Even though he saw the direction of the move, Monk Jiechen used the blade of the Sin-Burning Sword to defend directly.

But the successive attacks still disrupted Monk Jiechen's rhythm, especially the third sword which was more powerful.

Only a loud noise was heard.

The sin-burning and karma-killing sword in Monk Jiechen's hand was knocked out of his hand by the shock, flew upside down and fell into the lake.

But Ji Qinglin's offensive is still not over.

The fourth sword followed.

Zheng!

Monk Jiechen, who had no weapons in his hands, also shouted angrily, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the bloody light of the bloody body followed the great prosperity, as if an ancient Buddha was standing tall.

when!

The fourth sword is striking the Buddha's body.

Relying on the Dharma, Monk Jiechen still protected his body.

But even with the Dharma image on, Monk Jiechen was shaken back several steps.

It feels as if one sword is more powerful than the other.

The blood-body dharma image protecting Monk Jiechen's body also made an unsettling cracking sound.

And Ji Qinglin still has one last sword.

Ji Qinglin, whose pupils were filled with blood, stood condescendingly with his hands above his head, as if he was holding a sword in both hands and was preparing to deliver a killing blow.

Zheng!

boom!

The bloody body of Monk Jiechen shattered into pieces, and the sharp sword was slashing at his body. From a distance, it seemed as if his whole body was cut into two pieces from the middle.

However, Monk Jiechen was still optimistic about the angle of the attack. With the last powerful sword, the seriously injured Monk Jiechen just hit the water, causing waves to explode.

Ji Qinglin, who jumped down and landed on the water at the same time, could finally relax a little after slashing five swords in one breath.

Watching Ji Qinglin slash five swords in a row, it seemed that he had killed Monk Jiechen in a river of blood.

Katsav and others also stared with their eyes widened, even though they had seen Sword Saint and Book Saint hurt Monk Jiechen before.

But if the one who can completely suppress the momentum seems to be Ji Qinglin at this time.

"Success?"

Seeing Zhang Huaisu still staring at the lake from a distance, Lu Bing shook his head and said:

"It won't be that easy, but Ji Qinglin's move is indeed exaggerated. I'm afraid no one in the world can catch his five consecutive swords."

Ji Qinglin stared closely at the lake, and the five consciousness-only swords that had been chopped into pieces just now gathered around him again.

"Since it's just a small trick, there's no need to hide about big things, right?"

Gurgling.

Not long after, blood-red bubbles began to bubble upward from the blood kettle in the entire reservoir.

The rising bubbles shattered almost simultaneously, and the surrounding area was instantly shrouded in blood mist.

In the blink of an eye, the huge reservoir pit was filled with blood mist, and the scene below was completely unable to be seen clearly.

Ji Qinglin closed his eyes and felt the changes around him. For Monk Jiechen, depriving him of his vision had no practical significance. There must be some other problem with the blood mist.

When you are helpless, you will naturally have to deal with every move, but you don't have to deal with every move.

Ji Qinglin jumped up without any scruples, preparing to jump out of the reservoir.

However, as soon as he jumped up, he suddenly discovered that the top of his head beyond the blood mist was actually boundless blood.

Surprised, Ji Qinglin raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

Zheng!

The bloody water was split open instantly, but beyond the bloody water was not the sky, and he could even see the scenery at the bottom of the lake.

"This is?"

Ji Qinglin jumped in the opposite direction, only to find that there was also endless blood under his feet.

One foot slid sideways, and the wall that was originally a barren mountain turned into a body of water.

It's like being exiled into an endless water tank.

"The heaven and earth are reversed and space is folded?"

Has this guy made it this far?

No, no, the ripples below the sword that he just slashed to the top of his head are still there.

This also means that he actually cuts the same place with his sword.

Illusion!

Originally, the monk Jiechen was good at confusing people's minds. After all, he was originally an eminent monk.

Coupled with the absorption of Buddha Saint and Ah Qing, this should be some kind of Buddhist illusion.

Thinking of Ji Qinglin, he closed his eyes and tried to make the altar as clear as possible.

But before trying to break the illusion with the interior scene, a person slowly rose from the blood lake at the feet in front of him.

He was also wearing pants and had his upper body bare, with five red consciousness-only swords hovering around his body, and his face was red with a ferocious smile.

Is this your own inner demon?

At the same time, in the real world, the reservoir was indeed shrouded in bloody fog.

Ji Qinglin stood on the blood lake and looked at the water in trance. Among the blood around him, there were slender blood-colored threads wrapped around Ji Qinglin's body.

Seeing Ji Qinglin slashing at the water several times and then standing still, the monk Jiechen who had just been seriously injured secretly flew out of the blood on the side.

It seems that he must have seen his inner demon.

Naturally, Ji Qinglin could not be trapped by this illusion of boundless sea of ​​suffering.

But if you add this trick of inner demons, that's not necessarily the case.

As the demon body of Monk Jiechen, Monk Jiechen is very aware of the effect of this move.

Although it has some impact on him, it can make Ji Qinglin fall into a battle with his own inner demons.

It does not mean that the more angry and murderous a person is, the more likely they are to develop inner demons.

To be precise, especially for practitioners, the real time when inner demons arise is not when they kill, but when they realize their mistakes.

When you realize your mistake in killing, you will start to doubt.

Even if you don't correct it, there will be some wavering and doubt in your heart.

After all, killing is not the mainstream of human nature. When bloodthirsty emotions arise, the self-doubt generated in a well-meaning environment is the last step in giving birth to inner demons.

Because it is a demon in the heart, it cannot be killed with the foundation, but can only be broken with the mind.

Either you gain enlightenment and eliminate demons, or your mind becomes clear, or you turn around and become a demon.

The more you fight your inner demons, the more persistent you are about them, and the less likely you are to come out.

The arrangement of the Endless Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Realm of the Inner Demon consumes a lot of money for Monk Jiechen, because he has to connect with the opponent's inner scene. The stronger the opponent, the greater the difficulty and cost of arrangement.

Monk Jiechen used it forcefully, and the consumption on himself was not small.

But the opportunity was rare. As Ji Qinglin stood there and stared blankly at the river, Monk Jiechen flew up with the Sin-Burning Sword that had just fallen into the lake and struck a fatal blow.

He washes away his sins with blood and pays for them with blood. He has murderous intentions in his heart and carries a sin sword in his hand.

Monk Jiechen came to the front with a move of Heavenly Killing, and the red light cut off the bloody mist.

As a fishy wind passed by, Monk Jiechen's ultimate move had arrived.

However, what Monk Jiechen never expected was that at this moment, Ji Qinglin, who was supposed to be fighting with his inner demons in the interior, was staring blankly at the lake and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly he looked up at himself who was standing in front of him, with a more ferocious smile on his face than before.

This kid came out so quickly and is still in this state. Could it be that he is decisively possessed?!

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