Although Li Xiuyuan is burdened with the life of the so-called human saint, his essence is still a person, and these ghost kings are ready to come, and he can see that this is restrained by human means, and does not intend to exercise the magic that has not been unfavorable before, because ghosts and gods and his fighting methods, what kind of Fa can get the Fa of human saints?

As soon as his Fa came out, he beeted the Wujiang Dragon King, which is something that ghosts and spirits have seen.

So today, the ghost kings secretly dispatch, gathered the ghosts, the face is to come to the feast, show off the force, in fact, these ghosts will hide in the dark clouds of the bow and arrow, prepare a rich arrow rain, intend to shoot Li Xiuyuan's body into a horse honeycomb, in advance of the end of his human saint's road.

And the ghosts shot out the arrows can be said to be extraordinary.

Although some ghosts have cut off a lot of arrows, but Li Xiuyuan at this moment of the spirit, purple roof, ghosts retreat, even ghosts want to protect his body at this moment also have a weak heart, can only watch the arrow densely fall on the jade building.

The exquisite luxury of the jade building is not an indestructible existence, the crossbow bed is like a baby arm thick arrow if placed in the battlefield, it is a weapon to attack the city and uproot the village, at this moment a burst of tidialum, the jade building like fragile porcelain began to be shot through, countless fragments flying, an arrow is flying into the temple deep into the ground.

Such a dense arrow attack, only a shot to make Li Xiuyuan, who stands in the hall, die.

Li Xiuyuan did not return to the flesh for the first time, because he knew that even after the return of the spirit during this period, it was too late, because the arrow had fallen, his spirit returned, and then opened his eyes and woke up, this arrow has fallen.

So the first thing he thought about was killing the ghost king.

His knife fell, cut off the ghost king for six hundred years, destroyed one of the dark clouds in the sky and arrows of the ghosts, scared away the other eight ghost kings, can be said to suppress all the ghosts and gods in an instant.

However, his crisis has not been resolved.

At this moment, there are no ghosts in the hall, and it seems that the arrows falling and shooting Li Xiuyuan has become a thing of iron nails, even if the gods appear for nine days, it is too late to rescue.

But the temple has no ghosts, but it is not empty.

There is one more.

A one-way man in a beautiful robe is a monastic, and even under the influence of the breath, he can act unimpeded.

At this moment, the one-way man saw the arrow rain falling, his eyes shrink, and then look at the earthly saints outside the temple who had fought with the ghost king, he did not think about it, ran quickly, and pushed the body of Li Xiuyuan, who stood in the hall, to a beam and a pillar.

Li Xiuyuan's body immediately fell on the side of the pillar.

After this thing, the one-way people were even rolling away from Li Xiuyuan.

“What a uh! 🙂

The arrows fell, the single man snorted, his body had been shot by several arrows, several even shot through his chest, such a sharp arrow he was only flesh and blood, how can resist.

“The plague, the disaster, the poor way has done its best, and if the saints of the world are still here, it can only be said that it is God’s will.”He spit blood to hold the pain, and he could not take care of the other rush to pinch a handprint after being far away from Li Xiu's body, making a magic trick.

“Crystal!It's huh! huh!"

The next moment, the arrow fell, and then fell to the body of a single man as if shot on the iron wall of the copper wall made a metal impact sound, a sharp arrow did not even shoot through his robe was directly shot through the bullet.

Seeing this scene, the single man breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed himself.

The law worked, and the remaining half of his life was picked up.

However, looking at Li Xiuyuan's body, although he fell behind that thick beam and pillar, he blocked a lot of deadly arrows, but his body was also shot by a lot of arrows, body, legs, and chest.

Death is unknown.

“Hang on, bomb, bomb!”

At this moment, the sudden dark clouds of the sky are rolling, a time when the wind and clouds change, a thunderstorm of lightning tore the sky, illuminating this dark night sky, this thunder is rolling, the great flood, the ears are stirring, as if the sky is angry, as if someone on earth has committed a great sin that refuses to forgive, even heaven and earth can not see.

"Haha, ha, it has become, the vision of heaven and earth, the return of the saints, Li Xiuyuan, the road of your human saints is over."The ghost king stood in the sky and laughed, and there was an unspeakable smell of words.

Solving a worldly person, such a feat can be touted for a thousand years.

And with the laughter of the ghost-eating king, the ghosts and gods in the vicinity froze for a while.

They saw the body of Li Xiuyuan, who had been shot with arrows in the temple, and then they felt the wrath of the heavens, and it seemed that all signs showed that this earthly saint had been killed by these ghost kings.

Even though Li Xiuyuan's spirit is still there, so what?

Like the monastics, the flesh is gone, and only the spirit cannot cultivate the fairy path, and can only cultivate the spiritual or the demonic way.

Although he did not die, the road was broken.

The same is true of human saints, when the flesh is destroyed, the road of the human world is cut off, and the human saint can no longer be a human saint, and can only be forced to become a god.

“Have our obstacles failed?The flesh of the saints has died under the calculus of these demon kings.”

“Oh my God, how can this be the only way to be just and good in this world?”Why does evil triumph?Even the path of the saints on earth has been cut off, and what does it mean for us to be a ghost and a god to protect the side of the party?”

"The world seems to be going on in chaos, and the people must guard the suffering."

For a time, the ghosts and gods waved a cry of howling and lamenting, not for the death of Li Xiuyuan, but for this world for the dawn of this world and sorrow and anger.

"Hey, crying is useless, calling is useless, everything is a foregone conclusion, the human saint you are looking forward to has died, here the life and death cycle, the order is good and evil, or we have to be formulated by our Ten King's Temple, the long-supered ghost king, your road is wrong, you should not take up the Ten King's Temple to the earthly saint, the long tongue of the king you just reminded you also showed your betrayed heart, and the consequences of betraying the Ten King's Temple are known."The King of the Devil laughed.

The surrounding wind gusts, the sky filled, as if the last just breath of the world had disappeared, taking in endless darkness and darkness.

“Is your word finished?“The ghost king?”

Li Xiuyuan looked at him coldly with a sharp knife: "I don't know why you are happy now, even if my word is cut off, your word will be cut off, even if my body is destroyed, but my spirit is not destroyed, my knife is still in hand, I can still cut you."

The ghost king smiled and said viciously; "Then although you try, there is no saint's life, does your beheading the big knife still have the power?"Your Fa comes from your word, your path is in the life of your saints, and now your word has been cut off, and your sword should not be allowed to die. If the king is not mistaken, your knife will be broken.”

At this point, other ghost kings, many ghosts and gods have been looking at the sharp fairy knife in Li Xiu's hand.

It all seemed to be watching whether Li Xiu's hand cut fairy knife was broken in the end.

If it is really broken, then the world's saint's way to cut the fairy really ends here, and there is no other possibility.

The ghosts and gods gathered their eyes, but a moment later they found that Li Xiu's hand cut the sword had not changed, did not break, and did not disappear.

“Huh?”For a moment the demons showed their doubts.

“It seems that your luck is a little worse, and my path is not broken.”

Lee laughed suddenly.

Most ghosts and gods are intelligent people, immediately aware of what, once again look at the temple of the arrow-stripping Li Xiuyuan body, if the beheading of the giant knife is still there, can only show a problem, the body of the world's saints is not dead, only injured.

And the physical body is injured, as long as it does not die, which makes the early return of the human saint to the earth is naturally an impossible thing.