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Chapter 54 Sword Demon Fate

It was so quiet in the main hall that you could hear a needle drop.

Lu Zhou's expression was as calm as ever...

indescribable power,

Is this what it's like?

In fact, Lu Zhou never thought that what he released would be the Great Fearless Seal.

Because he has never practiced Zen Buddhism.

In my memory, I only have an understanding of Zen mudras. Some basic mudras and big moves can be regarded as understanding, but there is no talk of practice.

As for why the prop card showed the Fearless Seal, Lu Zhou didn't quite understand.

I only had similar thoughts when I was performing it.

"Second Head Seat!"

"Second Head Seat!"

Zuo Xinchan's four subordinates looked horrified and ran out quickly.

Intuition told them that Ershouzuo could not withstand this move.

Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, Xiao Yuan'er, Zhou Jifeng, and Pan Zhong followed and walked out of the Magic Sky Pavilion.

Lu Zhou was the only one who sat down slowly.

There is no need for him to follow him out...

When he took action, he had already felt the power of that force. He was the only one who had felt the power of Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card, so he knew how strong this card was.

How strong is it?

Judging from the feeling just now, Zuo Xin Chan can be shot out in an instant, which seems to be stronger than the power when the peak experience card explodes; but Zuo Xin Zen can resist it and can still stand firm, and it seems to be only that much stronger than Zuo Xin Zen.

Somewhat similar.

Be strong when you are strong?

It's a pity that I only used the prop card once, so there is not enough reference basis.

It is truly indescribable….

Four black-robed practitioners were the first to arrive near Zuo Xin Chan.

He stopped just over ten meters away and stopped moving forward.

The fragments of bluestone scattered around and the damaged ground are enough to show the force Zuo Xinchan used to stabilize his body when he landed on the ground.

"Second Head Seat!"

They found that Zuo Xinchan stood motionless, as if he had been petrified.

His eyes looked in the direction of Motian Pavilion in horror.

If you are not the person involved, you will never understand the mood and feelings of the person involved at this moment.

But what is certain is...

He was defeated, defeated in one move.

The four subordinates, who had never seen the two leaders like this before, all looked at Zuo Xinchan in horror.

One of them cautiously came to him.

Raise your hand, place it in front of Zuo Xinchan, and wave it.

Zuo Xinchan still looked forward, looking in the direction of Motian Pavilion.

The breeze blows.

The ink-colored vitality from Zuo Xinchan's body floated out.

Immediately afterwards

Zuo Xin Zen turned into dust, scattered bit by bit, and drifted away with the wind.

In just one breath, Zuo Xin Chan disappears between heaven and earth.

Only the damaged ground and the deep pits made by two feet were left around.

Zuoxin Chan, the third blacklist in the spiritual world, fell...

Duanmusheng, Mingshiyin and others swallowed their saliva and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Shocked and relieved.

This guy dared to show off in the Motian Pavilion, and he deserved this outcome.

only……

One slap and everything was wiped out... Isn't that a bit harsh?

How deep is Master's cultivation? How many tricks has he hidden?

As disciples, they had followed their master for many years, but they had never seen the master use the Zen Mudra. Suddenly, they could kill the Zuo Xin Chan of the Four-leaf Golden Lotus with one strike. How could they not be surprised?

After a long silence, Ming Shiyin muttered: "Master's temper..."

"He deserves to die." Duanmusheng poked Ming Shiyin.

Ming Shiyin nodded and said, "Well, everyone deserves to die."

What is even more embarrassing is the four black-robed subordinates.

When Ershouzuo died, he lost his backbone and made the four of them tremble with fear.

The arrogance in my bones has also dissipated without a trace...

What about the peak of the Divine Court Realm?

Which one in Motian Pavilion is not in the divine court realm?

Mingshi stretched his muscles and showed a sly smile, saying: "You four... want to take a look at my Hundred Calamity Cave Ming Dynasty Dharma Body?"

"Four, Mr. Four... you, you guys..."

He was already incoherent and couldn't speak clearly.

Duanmusheng and Mingshiyin looked like tigers preparing to pounce on their prey, and they were all so frightened that they kept retreating.

That is at this time.

Lu Zhou's voice came from the Motian Pavilion.

"Go back and tell your sect leader to take care of your own people."

When Master spoke, Mingshi naturally did not dare to move.

"Get lost." Ming Shiyin glared.

In the Motian Pavilion.

Lu Zhou received a prompt from the system and gained 1,000 merit points.

A prop card has 500 merit points, and killing a master in the Yuan Shen Tribulation Realm can provide 1,000 merit points, which is equivalent to doubling the profit.

Although prop cards are good, they must be used with caution in the future.

The power of this thing is so "indescribable", how can you use it when you meet someone you don't want to kill?

Lu Zhou asked Zuo Xinchan why he was invited up here.

In addition to wanting to understand the purpose of Mosha Sect, I also want to try the effect of this card.

However, killing him is a warning to the Mosha Sect.

Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin and others also returned at this time.

"Master is so powerful that if you don't take action, he will be wiped out in ashes!" Ming Shiyin flattered him.

"Master, I want to learn too!"

Little Yuan'er ran to Lu Zhou's side, obediently pinched his shoulders, and hammered with his little fists.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Nonsense."

"You are practicing Taiqing Jade Slips. The mind method mainly trains body skills, boxing skills...it conflicts with Zen Buddhism. When you practice this, are you not afraid of going too far?"

Little Yuan'er muttered: "People outside say that I am already a devil."

"Talk too much." Lu Zhou raised his voice.

Little Yuan'er muttered and stopped talking.

Duanmusheng said with some confusion: "Master, why did you let them go?"

Before Lu Zhou could speak.

Ming Shiyin on the side said: "Master just wants to scare the monkeys, and does not really want the Demon Cha Sect to be destroyed. The Demon Cha Sect is ambitious and wants to expand its power. Senior Brother... Nether Sect is their roadblock. If the Demon Cha Sect is

If the sect is gone, who will contain the Nether Sect?"

Duanmu Sheng seemed to understand: "Zuo Xinchan is the second leader of the Mosha Sect after all. How can the Mosha Sect accept his death?"

"You are thinking too much... What can you do if you are angry and lead the whole sect to attack Jinting Mountain?"

The rest of the words are self-evident. Even Yu Zhenghai doesn't have the courage. How dare he, the Mosha Sect?

Moreover, not long after Jintingshan defeated the top ten masters, Luo Changfeng, the leader of the Seven-Leaf Dharmakaya Heavenly Sword Sect, was defeated by his master. Who would dare?

After saying that, Ming Shiyin looked quite proud.

"What Mr. Fourth said makes sense, and it makes me enlightened." Pan Zhong was also confused at first, but after understanding this explanation, he bowed and said.

"Mr. Fourth is such a talented man, he solved the doubts in my mind..." Zhou Jifeng said seriously.

Ming Shiyin: "???"

These two idiots...did they flatter the wrong person?

Ming Shiyin took a cautious glance at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou was not angry, he was just thinking...

This guy is really good at analysis.

However, the analysis was very clear and logical.

After listening to what he said, it seems that there is some truth...

at the same time.

The group of black-robed practitioners returned to the black dragon chariot.

All the black-robed practitioners couldn't believe it when they learned that Ershou Zuo had died.

How dare you stay at the foot of Jinting Mountain?

Without Zuo Xinchan in charge, even driving the black dragon chariot became extremely laborious.

I barely pushed it to take off...the flight speed was also very slow.

The black dragon chariot flew back along its original path.

After flying for half an hour, the distance was not even a hundred miles.

The black-robed practitioners surrounded the ink-colored dragon chariot and tried their best to instill vitality.
Chapter completed!
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