Chapter 1285: All beings in the three realms, Samantabhadra finally panics

The two weapons and the long sword in Han Xiangzi's hand collided fiercely again, and waves of extremely violent power exploded immediately, with ripples spreading around in circles.

"ah!"

Feeling the violent power, the faces of the two demon monks became extremely ugly, and they let out shrill screams one after another, and streams of blood suddenly spurted out from their mouths.

Their bodies were thrown violently like kites with broken strings.

It hit the hard stone wall in the distance heavily, and three large holes were made in the hard stone wall.

Lines of scarlet blood slowly flowed down these three large holes.

These two guys were seriously injured by the shock and fell to the ground dying.

"Old dog, it's my turn now!"

Seeing that the two people were defeated by him, Han Xiangzi sneered, took a step forward, jumped up, held a long sword, and rushed towards the two demon monks who were defeated by him. An arc was drawn in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the two men's bodies. His body suddenly spun around, and the long sword in his hand slashed hard at the neck of one of the monks again.

"Ah! No!"

Seeing Han Xiangzi coming to kill him, the face of the male demon monk changed drastically, and a strong look of fear appeared on his face.

However, Han Xiangzi's speed was too fast. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword struck his neck with a sharp sword light, and a bright red blood spurted out.

"thump!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the demon monk's head fell directly to the ground, his body stiffened and he lost his life.

"Ah! Old dog, you bastard, I want you to pay with your life!"

Seeing his companion being killed by Han Xiangzi's sword, another demon monk couldn't help but roar up to the sky, his eyes filled with a crazy look, and a monstrous fighting spirit and desire to kill suddenly burst out, and he The shape turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Han Xiangzi. The weapon in his hand released a dazzling golden light, and a series of extremely sharp sword lights condensed on it.

"die!"

Seeing the fierce aura emanating from the weapon released from the opponent's hand, Han Xiangzi's expression changed slightly, his aura suddenly rose, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell down.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and dazzling sparks bloomed in the sky.

"boom!"

The two figures collided fiercely in the sky, making a deafening roar. Energy aftermath raged in all directions. Under the terrifying energy aftermath, the entire void seemed to be distorted. There were sounds of "crashing" and "crashing", and extremely fine cracks spread in all directions in the void.

"Ahem!"

The two figures staggered back, and Han Xiangzi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The figure staggered back. At this moment, the sleeve on his right arm was directly hit by the terrifying The strength was crushed, a broken arm fell down, and blood suddenly rushed out.

"How is that possible? Your strength has suddenly improved!"

When the injured demon monk witnessed the scene in front of him, his eyes widened with a look of horror. He exclaimed with an unbelievable look on his face and shouted word by word. .

"good!"

Hearing the words of the demon monk, Han Xiangzi sneered. He squeezed his palm slightly, and a majestic force suddenly poured into his broken arm. The muscles in the broken arm suddenly began to squirm crazily. In the blink of an eye, Then he repaired the wound on his palm, and the clothes on his body were restored to their original appearance in an instant, as if what happened just now had never happened at all.

"You...what kind of technique is this? It has such terrifying recovery ability!"

Seeing the recovery speed of Han Xiangzi's arm, the demon monk's eyes widened and he exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Hehe! This kind of recovery ability is thanks to you two old beasts. Without you, how would I have so many treasures? What do you think I should be guilty of?"

Upon hearing the question from this demon monk, a sarcastic and mocking smile suddenly appeared on Han Xiangzi's face. He looked at the other person and smiled lightly.

"What crime should be committed! What crime should be committed! Little beast, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go. Even if I become a ghost, I will drag you into the underworld!"

"Hahaha! With just your words, I can easily drive you out of your wits!"

Han Xiangzi raised his head and let out a long laugh. He turned his palms and waved the long sword in his hand again. The sharp sword light bloomed in the air with dazzling light, like brilliant fireworks, exploding towards the front. .

An uninvited guest also came to Ao Changsheng's Taoist mansion.

"The last bloodline of the dragon clan is indeed you!"

Ao Changsheng slowly opened his eyes: "I wonder why Master Puxian came to my place?"

After all, this guy only likes to stay in his one-third of an acre in Baihe Cave.

"Are the three realms really going to change?" Master Puxian asked with a frown.

Ao Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't Fellow Taoist Samantabhadra always ignore this ancient matter?"

This guy has always only cared about his own conduct.

And he also knew that his master didn't care much about the affairs of the prehistoric world.

So he once thought that his master didn't care about these things at all.

"If the prehistoric world is really going to change, what are you going to do?"

Ao Changsheng laughed: "Do you think I can stop the prehistoric world with my current strength? Although I have good strength, I have not been able to change the essence of the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world today is no longer the prehistoric world of the past. Let's focus on the outside world first!"

"Okay!" Puxian Zhenren nodded.

He also knew that the distance between him and the Dragon Ancestor was getting farther and farther, and he was afraid that he would never be able to fight side by side with him in the future.

So Ao Changsheng may no longer need him now!

"Do you know?" Puxian Zhenren suddenly asked.

"Oh? I don't know what Puxian Daoyou wants to say?" Ao Changsheng smiled.

"Do you know that the Demon King was plotted against by someone?" Puxian Zhenren looked at Ao Changsheng, and he knew that the other party would definitely listen to his words.

"I know. His Majesty the Demon King was ambushed, but I did not intervene. My mission was just to protect Dragon Island."

Ao Changsheng was telling the truth, because he really didn't know the whole story of this matter, so he was somewhat interested in what Puxian Zhenren said.