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Chapter 504: Eight Swords

When he killed Ren Long of the Eight Swords Sect, it was originally a secret operation and no one should have known about it. However, he later encountered the Eight Swords Sect's revenge. This shows that that secret operation was not really a secret.

And when he came out to establish the sect this time, it was also a secret operation, but now it seems that it is still not a secret. The other party will come knocking on the door.

Zhao Hai stood there quietly, looking at the monk from the Eight Swords Sect. This monk from the Eight Swords Sect looked to be in his thirties, and he was very handsome. Although he carried eight swords on his back, he didn't feel anything at all.

It doesn't look ugly, as if it should be like this by birth. The most important thing is this person's strength. Although this person's strength seems to be only in the realm of refining qi and returning to the gods, Zhao Hai felt a very strong sword intent in him.

, this is definitely a sword cultivator who is accomplished in swordsmanship. Such a cultivator is definitely difficult to deal with.

Shui Zhi has been standing next to Zhao Hai. He also looked at the monk quietly, but his eyes shrank. It was obvious that he already knew that the other monk was not easy to deal with.

The monk stood in front of the big stone of Ju Monk Sect, glanced at the big stone, and then said solemnly: "Ju Monk Sect, Master Jinghai will save trouble. When he was in Fengjian Sect, he supported a Ju Monk Sect.

Now it is very convenient to just use the names of the gathered monks."

Zhao Hai knew that this man wanted to overwhelm him with Qi, but this method was of no use to him. He just looked at the monk and smiled slightly: "It's just a name, just a code name.

, it’s the same no matter what the name is. Gathering Monks was originally a place for the welfare of all the Buddhist monks in the Fengjian Sect. It’s the same here now. There’s nothing wrong with using this person’s name.”

The monk turned to look at Zhao Hai, smiled suddenly and said: "Master doesn't practice in Tiefo Temple, but he went to this remote place in the countryside and built such a small sect. I don't know why."

"It's just practice. Monks can practice practice anywhere and in any way. It's the same here. I left Iron Buddha Temple for practice, and I established the sect for practice."

"Master, the Dharma is really profound. I just don't know what Master's views are on cause and effect."

"Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and the poor monk naturally believes in cause and effect, but Buddha also talks about saving all sentient beings. Buddhist disciples have the responsibility of eradicating rape and eradicating evil, and have the wrathful eyes of Vajra. The poor monk naturally has to do the same when he goes to hell to transform evil ghosts.

Saving sentient beings and being stained by karma and being stained by cause and effect is also practice."

"You are such an accomplished monk. All the master does is for cultivation, but he kills my disciples of the Eight Swords Sect. Could it be that he kills my disciples of the Eight Swords Sect because he fails in his cultivation?"

"A disciple of the Eight Swords Sect, if he is really an upright gentleman, why would the poor monk kill him? Not only will he not kill him, the poor monk will also make friends with him and make him my best friend. But if he is evil, I will naturally

Transform into a vajra to eliminate evil for all sentient beings."

"Hahahaha, what a great eminent monk who can eliminate evil for all living beings. Demonic sects are rampant here in the Sword Spirit Realm, and fake people are everywhere. But Master, you can't get rid of them. Instead, you kill me, a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect, just to eliminate evil for all living beings.

Really? It’s really ridiculous.”

"How capable the poor monk is and how much he can do. When things are absolutely necessary and he encounters things that cannot be done, but he insists on forcefully stepping forward, that is reckless. The poor monk's ability is limited now, so naturally he should do what he can.

Things have been done.”

"Stop talking nonsense. In the final analysis, I, the Eight Swords Sect, are not easy to bully. Jinghai, I have been looking for you for a long time. I finally found you today. You should die."

"Amitabha, why should the donor do this? No matter what the donor has done, it is not an exaggeration to kill him. The donor is here to seek revenge, which will only make the hatred bigger and bigger. Don't offend me. I am here to accept the donation.

Three swords, after three swords, let Long Shizong's matter be over, I don't know what Shi's plan will be."

When the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect heard what Zhao Hai said, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed. He looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "Jinghai, are you looking down on me? I can do anything with eight swords, and then return with three swords."

Can't I kill you? Jinghai, I will give you a chance now to have a fair fight with me, otherwise, don't blame me for spreading the news about your establishment of a clan here."

"Why are the donors bothering? If the donors know that I have established a clan here, how can others not know? But since the donors say they want a fair fight with me, I naturally have no reason not to agree. Please do it, donors."

Ren Xiao looked at Zhao Hai and sneered: "What? Monk, are you saying this because you are not sure about taking my three swords? It's really hypocritical."

Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao and said in a deep voice: "Let it be whatever the benefactor says. If the benefactor agrees, I will accept your three swords and you will leave. Ren Long's matter will be written off in one stroke. The poor monk will accept the three swords from the benefactor. If you check,

If the benefactor insists on fighting with the poor monk, then the poor monk will just fight with the benefactor."

"Arrogant, monk, do you really think you can withstand my three swords?"

"Amitabha, if you are a monk and don't lie, I am not sure that I will accept the three swords from the donor. But as long as the poor master agrees to the three swords and the grudges are wiped out, so what if the poor monk accepts the three swords from the donor."

"Okay, you are such an eminent monk, but you want to settle your grudges at the cost of suffering three swords, but I just can't do what you want. If you don't fight me today, I will leave. But starting from today,

But I will take action against the disciples of the Juseng Sect and kill every one I see."

"Amitabha, the benefactor said that he must fight with the poor monk. The poor monk has no reason not to agree. However, with the strength of the benefactor, fighting with the poor monk is not enough. Shuizhi, you go and learn from this benefactor.

A few tricks."

Shui Zhi responded, then moved forward, and stood in front of the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect. When the disciple of the Eight Swords Sect saw that Zhao Hai actually sent Shui Zhi to fight, his face turned ugly.

, he said coldly: "Jinghai, what do you mean?"

Zhao Hai said in a deep voice: "The poor monk made it very clear. With the power of the donor, it is not enough to fight against the poor monk. As long as you can defeat him, the poor monk will naturally take action."

"Humph, you want to fight in a carousel? But it doesn't matter, I will kill him first, and then you." After saying this, Ren Xiao had a thought in his mind, and all eight long swords behind him flew out. They moved towards his hand.

Shui Zhi pointed his finger, and eight long swords struck directly at Shui Zhi.

Shui Zhi stood there, quietly watching the eight long swords flying towards him, motionless, as if what were flying towards him were not eight long swords, but a few streaks of air.

At this moment, the eight long swords had arrived in front of Shuizhi, and then the eight long swords slashed at Shuizhi at the same time. Eight long swords and eight moves. It was like there were eight sword masters, all at the same time.

It's the same as attacking water.

Shui Zhi moved at this time, and his body twisted a few times as if it had no bones at all, allowing him to pass the attacks of eight long swords. Then his body bounced and rushed straight towards Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao was stunned by Shui Zhi's attack, but he did not stop. Instead, he moved his hand, and eight long swords flew back to him, forming a sword net in front of him.

.stopped Shui Zhi.

Shui Zhi's figure stopped in mid-air, and then he shot out both hands. He hit two swords at once, and the two swords flew out immediately, and then he went straight to attack Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao's face couldn't help but change when he saw Shui Zhi's actions. He really didn't think highly of Shui Zhi at first, but once he got to grips with him, he realized that Shui Zhi was really powerful. He seemed to know how to do it.

Using a very special physical training method, the attack power is very powerful.

Ren Xiao didn't know that Shuizhi was a demon clan, and he didn't use any physical training techniques, but his demon clan's fighting instincts and natural abilities.

But Ren Xiao was not afraid either. He straightened up, and a soaring sword intent came out of his body, which made his whole body seem to have turned into a sword. At the same time, all eight flying swords flew back to him.

Beside him, his body was spinning around.

Shui Zhi didn't care so much, and kept hitting Ren Xiao with both fists. But at this moment, Ren Xiao waved his hand forward and slashed straight at Shui Zhi with a long sword. This sword was the same as the previous ones.

This attack is completely different. This sword is slashed out with a power that splits the sky and the earth, as if this sword can cut open the space. This is the use of sword intention, sword intention,

It is a kind of blessing for swords. Even the most common swordsmanship and the most common long sword, with the blessing of sword intention, can also become a magical weapon and a thing that can break all laws.

Sword intention is the strongest attack method of a sword cultivator, and the blessing of sword intention is the lifelong pursuit of a sword cultivator. For a sword cultivator, only by realizing the sword intention can he be considered a true sword cultivator. Otherwise, he will not be a true sword cultivator at all.

He cannot be considered a true swordsman.

As soon as Shui Zhi saw the opponent's attack, he did not dare to take it hard. He moved and his whole body bounced out more than ten meters away. He passed the attack and then stopped in mid-air. The movement of his body

Above, a huge leech shadow appeared. Then he glanced at Ren Xiao coldly, then moved and rushed towards Ren Xiao.

As soon as Ren Xiao saw the shadow of Shui Zhi's family, his face became solemn. He snorted coldly, then waved his hand and slashed straight at Shui Zhi with his two long swords.

Shui Zhi also punched out with both fists, and with a bang, his two fists collided with Ren Xiao's long sword. The long sword was knocked away, but two sword marks also appeared on Shui Zhi's two fists.

The two sword marks were more than ten centimeters long, as if his hand had been split open completely, but strangely, there was no blood flowing out of his hand.

Shui Zhi glanced at his hands, but didn't pay attention. Instead, he turned his attention to Ren Xiao. Ren Xiao looked at Shui Zhi and smiled coldly: "How do you feel?"

Shui Zhi looked at Ren Xiao's appearance and said nothing. He just raised his hands. At this time, he saw that the wounds on his hands had recovered as before, as if they were not injured at all. This made Ren Xiao stunned.

Then his face changed and he said loudly: "This is impossible. Those two swords are attacking with sword intent. It is impossible for your wounds to recover so quickly."

Shui Zhi looked at Ren Xiao's appearance and sneered: "Ignorance, how dare you come to take revenge on Master these two times? You really don't know how to live or die." After saying this, Shui Zhi moved forward and rushed forward, with both fists at the same time.

With one strike, the phantom of the leech on his body opened his big mouth and rushed towards Ren Xiao.

Ren Xiao's expression changed, and his face became more solemn. Then he waved his hand, and the eight long swords flying around him formed a long sword in an instant. This long sword was more than ten meters long. Look,

It felt very heavy, and then Ren Xiao waved his hand, and the giant sword went straight towards Shuizhi. This sword was already the strongest sword he could send out, and he had completely put away his contempt.

Heart, because that blow just now made him clearly aware of Shuizhi's strength. He knew very well that if he didn't use his full strength, he would never be Shuizhi's opponent, so he used his full strength with this sword.

.

Shui Zhi looked at the big sword, but he was unafraid. Countless spikes sprouted from his hands, like fangs, and he struck at the big sword.

Boom! There was a loud noise, and the entire Queming Mountain seemed to shake slightly. Shuizhi's body retreated nearly a hundred meters before stopping, but Ren Xiao's giant sword was also shattered directly.

It turned into the shape of eight swords and flew back to him. His face also turned pale, and the calm look before could no longer be seen.

He took a deep breath and his expression recovered. Then he glanced at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Jing Hai, I really didn't expect that there is such a master beside you. I will let you go today. You

Don't be alone, as long as you are alone, I will never let you go."

Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao like an idiot and shouted in a low voice: "Amitabha, this is what the donor said, then the poor monk really can't let you go. The donor may think that the poor monk is not strong, so please

Is it possible to hire a master to protect me? If the donor really thinks so, then the poor monk really has nothing to say. Donor, the poor monk will give you a chance. You can restore your strength and then fight with the poor monk.

In the battle between the monks, the poor monk will definitely not let Shuizhi help, what do you think?"

"Hmph, don't be hypocritical. You think I don't know what your intentions are. You just want to besiege me with him. I won't be fooled. Jinghai, I want you to build a sect here.

If word gets out, countless people will naturally come to deal with you. Just wait, I won't let you go." After saying that, he retreated sharply, mainly leaving Queming Mountain.

"Hey!" Zhao Hai sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Donor, why are you doing this? The poor monk didn't ask you to leave, so you can't leave. Why are you struggling like this?" After saying this, Zhao Hai raised his hand. With a wave of his hand, a huge palm suddenly appeared next to Ren Xiao, and he grabbed Ren Xiao in his hand.

Ren Xiao didn't even react at all, he was already grabbed by the giant hand. He was shocked and jerked away, but he didn't move at all. His big hand turned out to be a big metal hand, which surprised him even more. He really didn't understand how a big metal hand could be so flexible? Could it be a powerful weapon used by the opponent? Not successful?

But now he could no longer think too much. After the big hand grabbed him, he pulled him directly back to Zhao Hai and stopped there. Zhao Hai looked at Ren Xiao who was wrapped in metal and said in a deep voice: "Donor, please stay with our Juseng Sect for a while. I won't let you leave. You can't leave!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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