Seeing that the Buddhist disciple wanted to escape, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the black fog in an instant.
At this moment, the golden book behind Zhou Zhilu began to flip, revealing the pure black paper he had seen before.
A black spiritual energy surged into Zhou Zhilu's body from the "Book of Boundaries".
In an instant, Zhou Zhilu's eyes turned as dark as ink, his whole body exuded a crazy aura, a strong murderous intent suddenly erupted in his heart, and an unfamiliar power surged out of his body.
Waves of black mist emerged from Zhou Zhilu's body, and the ancient evil aura around him no longer had any effect on him at this moment.
Zhou Zhilu raised his long sword, and the black fog around him gathered madly on his long sword at this moment.
Seeing this, the Buddhist disciple exclaimed in shock: "Impossible! How can you control the ancient evil spirit energy?!"
However, what answered him was Zhou Zhilu's long sword that came towards him!
Shi Tian wanted to stop him, but Zhou Zhilu suddenly shouted, "Get out of here! If you dare to stop me again, the Song Dynasty will annihilate the entire Yan clan!"
Shi Tian paused, and Zhou Zhilu instantly passed by him and slashed at the Buddhist disciple with his sword.
The Buddhist disciple showed a golden Buddha and wanted to block Zhou Zhilu, but saw that the long sword wrapped in ancient evil spirits instantly chopped off the Buddha's arm and suddenly pierced into his chest!
In an instant, the Buddhist disciple felt a sudden chill in his heart, as if a piece of ice had entered his body.
The warm blood in his chest gradually flowed out, cutting through his skin, which was beginning to spasm and twitch due to the long knife entering his body and was not used to it.
He grabbed the long sword in front of his chest with both hands and tried to pull it out, but found that he suddenly had no strength.
At the same time, the rich ancient evil spiritual energy began to devour the Buddha's consciousness. The Buddha's face could no longer maintain rationality. He cried and laughed. His face was full of anger in the last second, and he was crying loudly in the next moment.
"I... I actually lost, hahahahaha, I'm so unwilling to accept this, wuwu... It's all Fusheng's fault! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!"
Zhou Zhilu looked at the Buddhist disciple's crazy expression indifferently, and the long knife in his hand swung violently.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
The Buddhist disciple suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, the life force in his eyes gradually dissipated. He looked at Zhou Zhilu in front of him unwillingly and said weakly: "Ha...ha, sooner or later...there will be a day when you will sink...into its spiritual energy..."
"puff!"
The long knife was pulled out from the Buddhist disciple's chest. With a twitch of his body, he fell to the ground weakly with a thud.
There will be no more life from then on.
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