This is a flower, a hibiscus from Tangqi Mountain. It is so ordinary that it cannot be compared with ordinary hibiscus.

The pink petals and slender branches are harmless to humans and animals.

However, at this moment, such a fragile flower that will wither in the wind and rain can make Tiangan Arhat feel unprecedentedly solemn and must go all out to deal with it.

Just because this flower came from his hand.

Standing on Tangqi Mountain at this moment, the Sword God of Ten Thousand Miles - Li Xiyang, who has not stepped out of the mountain for more than ten years, but everyone in the world feels that his sword is right in front of them.

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The flowers rotated gently, like the bun on a beauty's head. When she bowed her head shyly, she accidentally fell. It seemed to have no mass, and it seemed that it could keep flying like this.

The flowers fell into the envelope of this magnificent Buddha's light, and then faced the dazzling golden light and landed gently on the hemispherical Buddhist golden bell.

The delicate petals collided with the surface of the sphere. There was no earth-shattering roar, nor was there any shocking surge of violent energy. The surface of the flower only lightly rippled with a transparent sword energy, as if a dragonfly was floating on water. ripple.

Then the sword energy rippled quickly like water rushing up, and this transparent wave soon enveloped the golden bell cover on the surface of the earthquake.

The huge golden bell hanging in the shield hummed slightly. The sound was not pure and thorough, nor did it have any Buddhist Zen meaning, but it was obscure and hoarse, with a sour throat, and was struck by the sharp sword face. A sword cut through it.

The entire hemispherical shield suddenly let out a clear sound, and there was no horrific shattering scene. Only a slight crack appeared on the entire huge shield.

And this pure and pure Hibiscus got in through the gap. All the petals were broken when passing through the gap, flying one after another into the Buddhist light. The flower branches were bare and not even straight. Just moving forward alone.

The long and subtle chime of the golden bell finally broke, and the entire bell seemed to be swallowed up, disappearing from beginning to end.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Tiangan Arhat's mouth.

His body did not move, but formed another Buddha seal. The huge palm of this Buddha statue suddenly reached towards the flying flower branches.

Buzz——

As he moved, it was as if thousands of monks were emitting a slight hum in their mouths at the same time. This onomatopoeia without any information seemed to contain the most sublime Buddhist meaning, and it also made this seemingly slow sound come out. The palm of the hand contains the peak confrontational power of Tathagata's divine palm.

The tip of the flower branch fell into the palm of my hand.

The difference in size between the two is like a hair trying to resist a slap from an adult.

However, there was no scene of confrontation, no stalemate like there would be in a peak duel. This mid-level Heaven-level Ye Qingwu was unable to compete with the Tathagata's Palm even with all his strength. In an instant, a hole appeared in the palm of his hand.

The whole palm, and then the whole arm, immediately fell apart like a mud hill after a flood! It turned into countless particles and scattered around!

"boom--"

The head of the Tathagata Buddha statue suddenly tilted back and let out a painful roar, and the Heavenly Stem Arhat, which was shrouded in comparison and was tiny in comparison, also let out a painful roar. In addition to the roar, blood spurted out like a faucet. out.

Then there was another roar, and the flower branch that penetrated the palm of the hand landed lightly on the eyebrows of the Buddha statue. The flower branches suddenly shattered in the dense Buddha light between the eyebrows, and the Tathagata's body seemed to be seriously injured, accompanied by the Heavenly Stem Arhat. The body flew out upside down, and the huge Buddha statue continued to dissipate in mid-air like quicksand. When it suddenly fell to the ground, the ground rumbled and trembled, and the entire Buddha statue disappeared without a trace. .

Countless golden particles fell like a heavy rain, sprinkling around the Heavenly Stem Arhat whose body was also covered in gold, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

The strongest Arhat, who was calm and calm in the face of the joint attack of two heaven-level experts, was seriously injured under a flower casually thrown by Li Xiyang!

The crimson fire in the sky was finally close to the ground at this moment. The arrows inside had been completely hidden, and the temperature of the scorched earth began to rise again.

The Heavenly Stem Arhat didn't even look at the rocket. He raised his palm and slapped it on the ground beside him. The scorched earth shook like thunder, and the rocks tens of meters deep underground were shattered into powder. His body, which seemed to have turned into a vajra body, fell towards the side of the water.

boom--

The flowing rocket landed at his previous position in an instant. The power of the arrow made the entire land tremble, and the terrifying fireworks followed closely. The destructive power did not disperse randomly due to perfect power control, but It is precisely this kind of cohesion that is shocking in a different way!

The originally scorched land that was attacked completely turned into nothingness, and the seriously injured Tiangan Arhat stood up and flew towards this destiny like a giant.

"Want to leave?!"

Ye Wuqing's angry shouts sounded like thunder at the top of a building in the distance. Suddenly, a big hole was opened on the rooftop of that building. Dust flew up to the sky, and a figure like a fierce ghost, He waved his green long knife and flew into the sky, then turned into a straight line and came towards him.

The long knife in his hand was raised towards the sky, and a huge skylight appeared in the originally cloudless sky. Four pillars like legs formed the edges of the window. The violent fighting spirit fell from the sky like a waterfall and fell on the sky. He raised the tip of the knife.

Heaven-level strong men, their power leads to the divine glory of the sky!

Under the surging battle energy falling from the sky, this broad green sword suddenly appeared with an air blade dozens of meters long, and then slashed down with the force of creating the world!

The violent sword energy suddenly opened the canal in both directions. The underground mud and all kinds of garbage that had been deposited in the mud for countless years were able to see the light of day again. However, what was waiting was the ruthless head of the Zhen'an Department. The sword cuts.

Tiangan Luohai's face darkened. Of course, when he was completely victorious, he could not be afraid of this swordsman who seemed to be only one level lower than himself, but in fact, the difference was as big as the difference between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain. In fact, it was easy to defeat him. , but at this moment I am seriously injured, and such an attack may be fatal to me now.

The body of the Vajra Arhat suddenly twisted, and the trajectory that originally turned into an arc and fell into the river changed, and it arced upward to meet the falling blade.

He no longer had the Tathagata Divine Palm to use, but his still powerful Vajra Palm broke through the falling air waves, and suddenly struck the blade in an extremely wonderful way.

The tyrannical sword energy makes this blade full of power enough to crush human flesh into powder. The way Tiangan Arhat copes with these powers is to bear it with his own flesh and blood.

At the same time, his other hand suddenly lifted up, then pressed down violently, falling heavily on the back of the sword. The strong five-fingered Vajra finger clasped the blade of the sword that was full of fighting spirit!

This crazy sword, which was approved with a brazen fighting spirit, was controlled like this, and it would be difficult to make any progress!

boom--

The blade of the sword suddenly stopped, but the terrifying sword energy carried by the sword did not stop at all. It bombarded the ground that was already battered today. A horrific scar hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters deep exploded on the ground.

Ye Qingqing's expression suddenly changed. He thought that the monk had been seriously injured and it would be easy for him to take him down. But what he never expected was that the monk could actually burst out with such a powerful force at this moment!

Ye Wuqing is no ordinary person. He can become the head of the Zhen'an Department that maintains the security of the imperial capital. His strength is enough to surpass most of the strong men in the world. His military exploits have already made him proud of the world. He can quickly create a mysterious magic with his palm. Curved, and then suddenly hit the end of the knife handle.

The huge green-inch knife was like a bullet in the chamber, and it suddenly pushed forward. Its sharp energy was like a saw blade, cutting more brutally on the flesh and blood of Tiangan Arhat. The golden light on the surface of the body seemed to be polished by the saw blade. The metal jumps out and shoots out fluffy sparks.

And there was an explosion of air under his feet. The boots made of the best jade dragon leather in the dynasty perfectly withstood the burst of power, and his body was bullied as fiercely as a knife.

At the same time, the blade of the Bicun Knife itself separated from the giant blade of war energy, and drew a particularly sad arc in his hand, driving the full moon air wave, and suddenly stabbed the Tiangan Arhat's face with the sharp blade. Binocular.

The golden light in Tiangan Arhat's eyes was bright. He let go of the gigantic sword in his hand, faced the real blade of the Bi-inch Dao with his palm, and faced the Bi-inch Crazy Knife directly with his flesh-and-blood palm.

Just when this crazy knife that had killed countless strong men was about to stab the palm, the original palm suddenly turned into two fingers, which clamped the stabbed blade accurately and forcefully.

A clear roar suddenly appeared in mid-air, as if what was clamping it were not flesh and blood fingers, but two pieces of fine steel.

The blade carrying the power of this violent heaven-level warrior was not clamped immediately. It struggled to advance half a meter amidst the dazzling sparks that came out of the fingers, and finally stabbed the Tiangan Arhat's left eye.

However, it was like the blade fell on an ordinary stone surface, and too much power was removed. The knife failed to pierce this indestructible body. Even the most fragile eyes on the human body lost most of them. The same is true for the powerful Bi-inch Dao.

On the contrary, the land below was bombarded by the sword energy that penetrated his body, and another explosion with a diameter of a hundred meters appeared. The tortured river water and the turbulent waves became a little wilder.

The nerves in Ye Wuqing's body felt numb due to the crushing force that had not changed at this moment. The power of Tiangan Arhat was so powerful that even though he was seriously injured in the hands of Li Jian Shen, he was still able to face his own attack with ease?!

He was horrified in his heart, but the speed of his attack did not change. The other hand fiddled with the fragile air and slapped the Arhat's chest below.

The Heavenly Stem Arhat still did not retreat, and his palms also followed to welcome him.

The two palms of two top experts from different countries and representing two completely different races of gods suddenly collided with each other, fighting against each other with their bodies.

With the two palms connected, the golden Buddhist light and his green fighting spirit formed two waves of completely different colors and completely different auras, surging forward.

Ye Qingqing narrowed his eyes in confusion, because the situation in the confrontation this time was completely different from what he imagined. He had originally planned to injure both sides with one palm, but the power fed back clearly told him that God The power that Gan Luohan exploded was weaker than he expected, and he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of power that he was supposed to have.

This is absolutely impossible because the Heavenly Stem Arhat is at the end of his strength.

Sure enough, he understood all this immediately, because with the help of the power of his palm, the body of the Heavenly Stem Arhat shot backwards towards the turbulent river like a ray of light!

Ye Wuqing's brows suddenly knitted together, but it was too late to stop him. As a wave of waves surged up, the Tiangan Arhat was like a diver in a sports meeting, and his body was immediately swallowed up by the canal.

First, there was a slight golden light that reflected the turbid waves, and then even the golden light disappeared without a trace. With Ye Wuqing's keen perception of the heavenly level, the aura of the monk quickly disappeared, and soon he was here. Disappeared in the ominous river.

call--

Ye Qingqing frowned, and his figure fell to the river, floating above the water as when he came, as if he were on the ground.

The peaceful Jingyang Canal in the past turned into a raging dragon with a ferocious body tonight. He did not use his senses to sweep the water immediately, because he knew that with his own strength, he could no longer lock on to the opponent's aura immediately.

This Arhat has successfully escaped.

These cold eyes drooped and looked at the knife hanging in his hand.

The sword was as green as early spring, with two golden fingerprints left on both sides, as if someone had slapped him on the cheek. This sword had been with him for twenty years, accompanying him from birth to death, and the magic weapon who had beheaded countless people made a click. There was a scratching sound, and the two fingers were broken into two pieces.

The tip of the knife plopped into the water.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Wuqing's mouth, and bright red blood appeared in his cold eyes. His figure slumped slightly, and the water waves that could not wet the uppers of his shoes were silently submerged. past his ankles.

One of his injuries was the seemingly simple two-finger pinch, and the other was his injury in the heart of cultivation. He thought he could win in the final attack, but he was still completely defeated.

The endless fatigue is like a rising river at this moment, running through the whole body.

He still had a determined expression on his face, calmed his throat, and raised his hand to his ear, "Your Highness, please forgive me."

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Chapter completed!