Cihang Pudu people were already feeling the breath of the true dragon's essence and blood when he looked down at him and found a blood cocoon that was constantly shrinking and expanding, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He planned this thing for a while, and once he swallowed it, he might turn into a real dragon.

However, all this was destroyed by this nameless thief.

He didn't care about the details of how Xiahou could refine the essence and blood of the real dragon. The most urgent task was to swallow him and refine him directly before Xiahou had completely refined him, and perhaps he could still maintain more than 90% of the effect.

At this point, Cihang Pudu opened his mouth and sucked it, and wanted to swallow Xiahou.

A suction force suddenly came out, and the blood cocoon flew up from the ground and flew directly into Cihang Pudu's mouth.

Xiahou, who was inside the blood cocoon, felt the threat and did not care about continuing to refine the essence and blood of the real dragon. The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and instantly broke the blood cocoon and slashed at Cihang Pudu.

Love!

The blood-red sword light flashed across the sky, and Xiahou flew backwards.

However, there was a blood mark on the corner of Cihang Pudu's mouth, and his expression became a little unbelievable.

"Is this what you are talking about?" Xiahou asked vigilantly at Lin Qianjun.

"That's right, how about it? Isn't it very challenging?" Lin Qianjun said with a smile.

Xiahou did not answer Lin Qianjun's words.

In his eyes, Cihang's demonic energy almost penetrated the sky. In other words, his cultivation level was absolutely rare in the world.

"You dare to hurt my skin, go to die!" Cihang Pudu suddenly stepped out his palm and slapped at Xiahou.

When his palm came out, a swastika Buddha seal that was dozens of feet in size appeared and followed, accompanied by a series of Buddhist singing and Buddhist sounds, attacking Xiahou directly.

Seeing this, Xiahou looked extremely shocked.

He couldn't dodge and was directly hit by him. The sword in his hand was twisted and deformed, and his body was knocked out hundreds of meters away.

On the other side, Lin Qianjun stood in the void, and the swastika palm print did not hurt him at all.

Seeing this, Cihang Pudu couldn't help but focus on Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun pointed to Xiahou who was struggling to get up in the distance and said, "It's him who steals your stuff, it's not my business. You go and cause trouble for him."

Hearing the sound, Cihang Pudu for some reason, instantly lost interest in Lin Qianjun's attacks, and he didn't even care much about Lin Qianjun's existence.

After Xiahou endured that palm, almost all the meridians and bones in his body were shattered, and his internal organs were seriously injured.

But the true dragon essence and blood in his body released a strong energy in an instant, allowing his injuries to recover quickly. He just couldn't breathe, and he felt that he had come alive again.

At this time, Cihang Pudu rushed over again. Xiahou's expression changed slightly. He reached out and straightened the twisted sword. All the energy of qi and blood in his body condensed on the sword in his hand, and a layer of red light was attached to it.

"Amitabha, donor, the world is suffering. You might as well take refuge in my Buddha!"

Cihang Pudu chanted the Buddha's voice in his mouth, which disturbed Xiahou's mind. Taking this opportunity, Cihang Pudu slapped out with his palm again.

The Buddha's light bloomed, and a huge handprint worth dozens of feet appeared instantly.

At the last moment, Xiahou woke up and quickly picked up his sword to fight.

Love!

Boom!

The blood-red sword light flashed, colliding with the huge Buddha palm. Xiahou's feet were deep into the ground and plowed out two gullies that were more than a hundred meters long.

The sword in his hand was bent again, and blood was also overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his expression looked very ugly.

Although he has not been following Lin Qianjun for a long time, his cultivation has improved by at least one level compared to before.

Moreover, after swallowing the blood of the True Dragon, his cultivation level has increased exponentially. Until now, he doesn't know how strong he is.

However, even so, he was still no match for the demon monk in front of him.

His strength is really terrifying!!

And Cihang Pudu was also extremely shocked at this time.

He used two palms in a row, and he could use all his strength in his own human form.

However, even so, Xiahou could still stand and confront him, and even his aura was still rising.

The continuous surging power of qi and blood made Cihangpudu surprised and distressed.

He was surprised at the power of the true dragon essence and blood, and he felt distressed that Xiahou's consumption of the true dragon essence and blood without rushing to lose was simply a naked waste.

At this point, Cihang Pudu no longer had the idea of ​​fighting with Xiahou.

He sang and chanted, "Amitabha."

The moment the sound fell, the Buddha's light bloomed around him, and his body suddenly changed. Soon, a Buddha's Dharma image, which was hundreds of feet tall, was revealed.

The body is covered with the light of the sacred unity, and the sounds of Sanskrit are heard, making people unable to help but think of taking refuge when they see it.

Cihang Pudu made a grand sound of Dharma and said to Xiahou: "The true Buddha is here, the donor has not put down his butcher's knife, and he will quickly convert!!!"

Xiahou was a little dazed, but soon came back to his senses. He said, "True Buddha? Humph, in this world, even if the True Buddha came to the world and wanted to persuade me to convert, I would also cut him first to see if his strength is enough!!"

After saying that, Xiahou waved his sword directly and attacked directly at the Buddha's Dharma transformed by Cihang Pudu.

"Amitabha!" Cihang sighed and said, "It's impossible to save me, so I have to use the method of using Vajra's angrily eyes!!"

As the sound fell, the huge Buddha body also raised his hand suddenly and slapped at Xiahou.

This attack was different from before. Its power was at least dozens of times. Xiahou was suppressed under the Buddha's palm in an instant, and the treasure knife in his hand was completely scrapped, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.

After the Buddha's palm grasped Xiahou, what he did was not the Buddha's work.

Instead, he threw Xiahou into his mouth.

Where did these actions come from?

It's clearly a demon wearing a Buddhist robes.

Xiahou's muscles and bones were crushed by the Buddha's hands. Even if the true dragon's essence and blood were constantly repaired, it was still difficult to struggle. Seeing that he was about to fall into the huge mouth, a trace of sadness appeared in his heart.

Fortunately, he still wants to compete with Yan Chixia for the world's number one, so what if he really wins the title of the world's number one?

Looking at the big monster in front of him, his strength has improved so much that he is still no match.

Is this world number one, really the world number one?

As he sighed in his heart, Xiahou had been thrown into his mouth by the giant Buddha.

The huge upper and lower jaws quickly closed, and Xiahou also gave up the idea of ​​struggling.

"The swords are transformed into thousands!"

A loud shout sounded, and at this critical moment, infinite sword light penetrated the head of the giant Buddha and rushed into his mouth to rescue Xiahou.

Xiahou was surrounded by hundreds of swords and also saw the man flying on the sword.

Although his appearance has become much younger and there is a red Taoist pattern on his eyebrows, he still recognizes that this is Yan Chixia, whom he wants to compete with for the world's number one.

"Yan Chixia, why are you here? What's going on with these flying swords?" Xiahou's injuries recovered a little from the power of qi and blood gushing out of the true dragon's essence and blood, and said in surprise.

He only knew that Yan Chixia had unparalleled martial arts skills in the world, but he didn't expect that Yan Chixia could even know the method of controlling swords.

Could it be that Yan Chixia has been asking him for it before?

Thinking of this, Xiahou's expression couldn't help but change.

Yan Chixia also recognized Xiahou when she heard the sound, so he immediately mocked: "Brother Xiahou? Such a coincidence!! Why are you so unhappy about traveling in that monster's belly?"

When Xiahou heard this, he cheered up instantly and said, "Yan Chixia, don't be proud. When I kill this monster, I will fight you again. I will definitely beat you this time!!"

"Then I want to see what you have made in recent years, Brother Xiahou!!" Yan Chixia smiled.

At this time, Cihang Pudu was extremely angry, and even the Buddha's face, which was penetrated with a large hole, was extremely ferocious.

He said angrily: "Stinking Taoist, you are looking for death!!"

After saying that, he stopped pretending to be Buddha, jumped straight into a huge centipede that was thousands of feet long in the air. The dense arthropods swung forward on both sides of his body, and his body winded and circled directly toward Yan Chixia and the others.

"Centipede? Hiss, how long does it take to drink soak in wine?" Yan Chixia said in surprise.

"It's enough for you to drink for the rest of your life. Cut him first and give me a weapon." Xiahou said.

"Are you okay?" Yan Chixia looked at Xiahou with a sceptical expression.

After all, Xiahou was like this before and was no different from being dead. Now he still wants to fight with this big monster, it may be a bit difficult.

"I can do it if you can't, don't talk nonsense!" Xiahou glared at Yan Chixia and said.

Hearing this, Yan Chixia didn't talk much nonsense, took out a knife from the sword box and threw it to Xiahou.

This knife was obtained on his way to Kyoto.

Its name is the Dragon Slaying Sword, which is said to be created by the legendary stranger. As long as you hold it, you can command the world.

At that time, many people in the world fought for this knife and even injured many innocent people's lives.

In order to avoid disputes, he snatched the knife and asked those who wanted it to come to him.

It is really a coincidence. Now Xiahou needs to use a knife, so he just happened to give him this thing.

With the Dragon Slaying Sword in hand, Xiahou felt different in his state.
To be continued...