Ji Xiang fell into the pool, his scarlet blood eyes exuded bloodthirsty and violent gaze, and when he looked at Lin Bai, he showed a monstrous anger.
The demon sword in his hand exudes a cold and ruthless blood-colored sword light.
Bewitching, cruel, sharp, ruthless, destructive, many frightening powers emerge from the Demon Sword.
The old monk looked anxious, and said to Lin Bai: "Little friend, hurry up and open the Four-lock God Formation, and the old monk will block him for you!"
"Hurry up, the old monk can only buy you a quarter of an hour."
The old monk said hurriedly.
Seeing that the Luopo sword had been repaired, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said, "How to open the four-lock trapping god array?"
The old monk said: "You go down to the water pool. At the bottom of the water pool, there is a mechanism. You press the mechanism to open the four-lock trapped god array!"
When Lin Bai heard this, he immediately moved, looking at the water and rushing away.
Seeing Lin Bai's whereabouts, the eyes of the downcast swordsman changed drastically, and the blood-red eyes flickered, as if he was very afraid of Lin Bai going to the pool.
"No no no!"
A hoarse exclamation came from the throat of this downcast swordsman.
He immediately chased and killed Lin Bai. The devil sword in his hands seemed to be able to kill immortals and destroy gods, and it was extremely ferocious.
"Hmph, Ji Xiang, your opponent is me!"
At this time, the old monk's figure flashed, blocking the Luoluo Sword Cultivator.
Lin Bai surged rapidly and flew to the bottom of the water pool.
Falling into the bottom, Lin Bai really saw layers of rune circles engraved on the bottom.
And in the center of the rune circle in this circle, there is a palm-sized mechanism, engraved with four powerful creatures from ancient times, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.
"Is this the organ?"
Lin Bai approached the organ and said calmly.
The old monk was wrestling with the downtrodden sword repairer, and when he saw Lin Bai approaching the mechanism, he shouted eagerly: "Benefactor, don't hesitate, press the mechanism quickly, or if I can't resist Ji Xiang, you will be killed too." He killed it!"
"No, no!" Luo Po Jianxiu exclaimed with blood-red eyes flashing.
But before Lin Bai came to this mechanism, he didn't press the mechanism for a long time.
Seeing Lin Bai hesitate, the old monk shouted anxiously: "Almsgiver, if you don't press it now, when will you wait?"
Lin Bai lowered his head, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Master, your story is very well written, but there are some things that I don't quite understand."
The old monk said in surprise, "Almsgiver, what are you talking about?"
Lin Bai smiled and said, "You said you were a monk, so let me ask you, who cut up that statue of Buddha in the temple?"
The old monk resisted Li Luopo sword repairer, and anxiously said to Lin Bai: "Naturally, it was cut by Ji Xiang, benefactor, don't hesitate anymore, press the mechanism quickly."
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "No, that sword was not cut from Ji Xiang's hand!"
"First, Ji Xiang doesn't have such a sharp swordsmanship. On top of his Buddha statue, I feel a palpitating evil intention. This evil intention has the obsession to smash the sky and annihilate thousands of living beings!"
"Although Ji Xiang's sword is fierce and ruthless, he has no evil intentions to exterminate life!"
"Secondly, Ji Xiang couldn't do it to smash the temple. Before I jumped into this pool, Ji Xiang once slashed at me with a sword, but when he landed on the temple, he was killed by the power of the temple. Defensive down."
"Ji Xiang's demon sword cannot harm every plant and tree in the temple, so the sword that cut through the Buddha statue will definitely not be cast from Ji Xiang's hands!"
Lin Bai said lightly: "Then, in this temple, you can only be the one who cut the Buddha statue apart."
"You said you were a monk, so let me ask you, which Buddhist mountain are you on, how many temples are there on the mountain, how many Buddhas in the temple, how many incense sticks in front of the Buddha, and how many monks in front of the incense?"
Lin Bai turned his head, looked at the old monk coldly and asked.
The old monk was frightened by Lin Bai's questioning, his face was distorted, and he was ferocious and furious.
Lin Bai said lightly: "Maybe you are really a monk, but you are definitely not the kind of monk who persuades people to do good!"
"You are a demon monk!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
The old monk said coldly: "It's fine if the benefactor doesn't help, why should he slander the old monk!"
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "Stop making excuses. When I entered the pool of waterAt this moment, even though you are hiding everything, I still feel the sword intent in this pool and the killing intent in your eyes! "
"This is not what a monk should have."
"Sword cultivators are always the most sensitive to killing intent and sword intent."
Lin Bai stared at the old monk and said, "You are a sword cultivator, and your sword intent is very strong. When you look at me, I can see the killing intent hidden deep in your eyes. That killing intent seems to be Like a dormant poisonous snake, it will rush out and eat me at any time!"
Lin Bai looked at the old monk with solemn eyes.
Hearing Lin Bai's voice, the swordsmanship of the down-and-out sword cultivator paused.
Immediately, the old monk and the down-and-out sword repairman both flew out.
When the fallen swordsman saw Lin Bai, the fluctuating blood in his eyes gradually calmed down.
The old monk was no longer blocking Luo Po Jianxiu, but Luo Po Jianxiu did not rush towards Lin Bai at the moment.
Seeing Luo Po Jianxiu calm down so calmly, Lin Bai said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I guessed right, otherwise, the old monk is not blocking Ji Xiang now. According to the story of the old monk, Ji Xiang is afraid that I will rob him." Take his demon sword, so if the old monk doesn't stop Ji Xiang, Ji Xiang should rush down and kill me!"
"And Ji Xiang didn't make a move now, which proves that I guessed it right!"
"At least half of the guesses are correct."
Lin Bai said firmly in his heart.
"So I guess, there shouldn't be any hidden formations under this mechanism, but the eyes of the formations that unlock your seal."
Lin Bai asked seriously.
"Ha ha ha ha ha quack quack!"
Seeing that Lin Bai didn't have any intentions to press the mechanism, the old monk's face changed drastically, becoming extremely ferocious, with a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
The old monk grinned grimly and said, "Quack quack, you should press the mechanism for me well, it's fine if you don't, then I can make your death easier!"
"Now you don't want to cooperate with me, it really makes me angry!"
"I waited for more than a hundred years before you walked in as a living creature! Am I easy?"
The old monk said coldly.
Lin Bai asked: "Let me ask you, is the illusion I saw real? Or is it a fake illusion that you carefully arranged to confuse me?"
The old monk looked at Lin Bai with disdain and smiled: "What is the difference between true and false? As the owner of the Devouring Sword Soul, don't you know the fate you are about to face?"
Lin Bai asked coldly: "You actually know that I have the Soul of Devouring Sword!"
"What is the fate of devouring the sword soul?"
Upon hearing this, the old monk laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, so you don't know."
"Hahaha, then take your time to find out, your martial soul is a cursed martial soul!"
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