"Master Wuming, it turns out that Buddhism is profound..."

The two long swords face each other, and the sword body trembled continuously. The sharp sword energy spontaneously generated, cutting fine black cracks in the space around the two. Chen Fei looked at the old face of Gu Jing Wubo on the opposite side, and the curve of the corners of his mouth gradually rose, becoming more and more wanton and crazy. The face was still white and firm, but there was no trace of the purity and freedom that Buddhism should have. Instead, it was replaced by the fanatical fighting spirit of the evil ghosts on the battlefield, which made Wuming's peaceful face stagnate-

..Is this?..not good!

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the sword pierced like a dragon and stabbed into the void in front of him. A clear and clanging sound exploded. In the originally empty void, the broken dark golden sword flashed in a flash, and the cold sword light suddenly surged. The two people who were stuck together instantly retreated and returned to the position where the original sword fighting was just beginning. However, just now Chen Fei stood with his sword facing the city, but at this moment, he was facing the city gate covered by the golden Buddha light. The sword pointed to the ground and continued to buzz. A ray of red blood slid down the sword spine, and then gently ticked on the ground, opening a turbid blood flower.

"The sword light escapes from the past and the future, but can kill the things at this time. The three-time Futu sword technique is extremely mysterious even if it is fur..." The fingers gently wiped the back of the hand. On the slender right hand, a narrow sword mark was extremely dazzling. The sword intent of the fingertips turned lightly. The artistic conception of all things triggered the power of recovery between heaven and earth. However, this power that was enough to make a dying person immediately lively was in vain. This wisp of fine wounds made Chen Fei raise his eyebrows slightly, shake his head and sigh with admiration.

The three-time Buddhist sword technique can activate the power of the past, present and future! The sword light is hidden in the past or at a certain moment in the future, but it can act at this moment. It is invisible and cannot be guarded against. The wounds cut out are no longer in this time and space, but can make your life pass away. Because it is not in this time and space, even if you have the means of heaven, you cannot heal it at all. You can only watch the infatal injuries swallow your life!

Just looking at this level of artistic conception, the Three-Time Futu Sword Art stands at the peak of countless swordsmanship that Chen Fei has seen in recent years. Even the [breaking] that originated from Okada Nobuna is enough to cut off the soul of time and space, it is probably difficult to compare with it!

However, this is just the superficial of the Three-Time Futu sword technique. The real Three-Time Futu can reflect the true self and make people recreate the memories of the three lives. They are silent in the past and cannot extricate themselves, and fall into the future. They are the peak sword technique covering several terrifying artistic conceptions of cause and effect, reincarnation, time, and soul. What is displayed at this time is nothing more than the time sword intent in it!

Three lives, time, cause and effect, - the sword light can escape between the past and the future, kill things in this world, or even forcefully reverse the cause and effect, kill the weak opponent in the past, then the opponent will naturally disappear without anything at this time! Kill the opponent's future, and then the person without a future will be directly twisted and crushed by the cause and effect of this world.

For the soul and for reincarnation, - follow the soul's true self, cross the three cycles of reincarnation, bury the soul's true self in all kinds of happiness and pain in the past, and the future's various prayers and hopes, and lose one's own soul.

Combining these two parts is the strongest sword art among the heavens and all worlds - the Three-Time Futu!

"Amitabha, Master, the three-generation Buddha sword technique of this sect has been shown in front of you. This competition will end here. How about?" Opposite Chen Fei, the old monk Wuming in a gray robe, turned his wrist and the bronze sword inserted into the ground. Then he closed his hands and whispered a low voice to the Buddha's name, and said to Chen Fei calmly, with sincere expressions between his vicissitudes of eyebrows and eyes.

But Chen Fei had a fanatical curve on his lips, and he laughed and shook his head and said, "Hahaha, how can Master Wuming say this? The Three-Year Pagoda and Three-Year Pagoda have only shown some of the Three-Year Pagoda at this time. How can it be said that all the Three-Year Pagodas have been displayed? Boy Chen Fei, begs the Master to display this sword technique here!"

The words fell, and it was powerful, but it made Master Wuming's vicissitudes of bitterness appear on his vicissitudes of life. The Buddhist beads on his palm were spinning rapidly, and he said to Chen Fei: "Do you know that all the Buddhas in the three worlds have been unfolded. Even if you use your cultivation to protect the true spirit, it is difficult to ensure that you can break free from the memories of your past life and future." The Buddhist beads that were rotating quickly paused, Master Wuming stared at Chen Fei with deep eyes, and said word by word: "At that time, you can only linger in the eight sufferings of life, birth, old age, illness, death, love separation, long-term resentment, unable to seek, and unable to let go. You can never break free!"

"Do you still insist on seeing this three-generation Buddhist sword technique?"

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!"

Chen Fei's answer did not hesitate, but it also made the bitterness on the old monk's face become deeper. He looked at the man in front of him with a hint of compassion and sadness, with a hint of vigor and grief in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of high and openness. In the years when Wuming had been competing with each other for thousands of years, he had seen countless such high-spirited young masters. They also wanted to see this top sword technique that was famous in the heavens and all worlds, the same openness, the same confidence, the same without thinking... and then, they were also sinking into their own reincarnation and could not break free!

The last person who wanted to see this sword technique was the descendant of the Sword Sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect, 247 years ago. At this time, the grass on his tomb was about a meter tall.

After 247 years, someone finally came to this quaint pagoda and once again hoped to see this sword technique.

"Oh~Namo Amitabha~"

With a long sigh, the old monk's thin five fingers stood up on his chest with one palm, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice: "The world is impermanent, the country is in danger, the four major sufferings and emptiness, the five yins have no self, birth and death are mutated, hypocrisy and unruly, most desires are suffering, life and death are tired, arise from greed, few desires are inaction, and body and mind are free..." The face was implicit, as if it was like a Buddha on earth, without a trace of murderous aura, but Chen Fei's face was tense instantly, the sword buzzed in his hand, and he looked ahead with caution-

Next to the thin figure who was hunched like a Buddha, the sharp but illusory sword intent slowly formed, and turned into two different figures behind the old monk - one was an Angzang man with heroic eyebrows and heroic eyes, but he had received the monk's precepts on his head. He was already a Zen Buddhist practitioner, standing upright in front of his chest with one hand and chanting in a low voice. The other was a white scholar, who was still taking the monk's precepts on his buddha, still standing upright in one hand, still chanting in a low voice. The sharp and huge sword intent slowly rose, making Chen Fei's face become more and more serious.

The past Buddha, present Buddha, future Buddha...

Three-generation Buddha, three-generation Buddha!

Three-generation Buddha Sword Technique!
Chapter completed!