"Leave the sword?" Facing the powerful pressure of the astonishing Buddhist power and righteousness that Changdao activated in this world, Yaotong did not have any unusual reaction that he could not bear the pressure. The smile on his face turned cold and his tone became full of disdain.
"In addition to the Demon Sword, Yuanyang Sword, and the Dragon Slaying Sword, there is also a fourth sword worthy of being called a sword. In front of the Demon Sword, are you worthy of the Sword?"
"
The sarcastic tone, fearing that she would be angry, and the arrogance of fearing that the area of the mockery would not be broad enough, made many Buddhists in the sword palace no longer see her stunning beauty, but only wanted to kill her a thousand times.
Ten thousand people were cut into pieces, and the anger of stepping on tens of thousands of feet! Apart from that, there were still some people with evil thoughts, and the only anger that pressed her to the ground... A moment ago, many people in the sword palace secretly
The emotion of falling in love with her beauty is gone!
The long sword was held diagonally in front of his chest, with a calm and focused expression. At this moment, the usual pious and kind expression on his face was gone. Instead, he was just a man in the world, a master of swordsman facing the challenges of his life.
The strong enemy's 100% investment. "Amitabha, whether the best sword in the world is the magic sword, or the Buddhist sword of the Western Paradise, today's battle may not be able to determine, but today's battle can become a temporary conclusion in the world. Female donor,
please!"
Facing the long sword, she was serious and focused without blinking. The magic sword in Yaotong's hand still moved slowly with her, pointing the blade at the faces of a group of Buddhists in the sword hall, and waved half a wave.
Circle. "Let's go together. You are just a junior, and you are not worthy of fighting alone with my demon pupil. I will kill you all today. If you swarm up, you can save some time." After some angry words, he said,
This angered all the people in the sword hall. The sword in everyone's hand had the urge to fly out, wishing to chop the demon pupil into pieces like meat on a chopping board! However, they did not get the chance of Changdao being alive.
According to the instructions, no one dares to move. If they swarm up and win in the end, Chang Dao's reputation in the world will not be very good. People in the world will say that Chang Dao takes advantage of the large number of people in this world.
"Amitabha, if the female benefactor defeats me, the disciples of the Sword Hall will naturally not be polite." After all, Changdao has been practicing Buddhism for many years in this world. There were no excited words for the moment, but his words were already very rude, and the implication was clearly,
I don’t even know if your demon pupil can beat me!
Yaotong raised his face slightly, holding the sword in his right hand, and raised his left palm towards the large group of Sword Palace disciples in front of him. "Come together, don't you losers have the courage to take action? You are all waiting to see your master die.
Then they ran away for their lives? What a bunch of losers and losers! If you are in the world of martial arts and don't even have the courage to give it a try, why should you join the world of martial arts? Become a skilled person? Oh, there is no future for people like you as skilled people, so go to Dali
Let's set up a stall in the city and sell steamed buns - you have a good physique. Now many brothels are in need of strong men. You can put down your sword and go fool around. The business of getting both wealth and wealth is really suitable for you cowards who can only show off with a knife.
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The crowd - finally exploded. Even though he was a Buddhist practitioner like Changdao, he couldn't help but feel the anger rising in his chest. Since his debut in the world, he has never met such an arrogant and arrogant person! He, Changdao, is alive.
The proud disciple of Xitian Bliss Sword Buddha, one of the few worldly Buddhas in the world, is responsible for teaching the worldly Buddha's sword skills. No matter how famous Yaotong is, there is no reason to despise him so arrogantly! The long sword is still like this in the world, the sword palace
How can those people be exceptions? Their Dharma cultivation is not as profound as that of Chang Dao in this world, and their state of mind is not as calm as that of Chang Dao in this world——
Therefore, they roared angrily and waved the gleaming knives in their hands, which were long or short, wide or narrow, straight or curved. They were like a group of crazy people who saw a common enemy who killed their father, and all of them were jealous and thick-necked.
, dashing towards the demon pupil with long strides!
In the chaotic scene, Changdao was not in a hurry to take action because of the angry and crazy impulse of the disciples in the Sword Hall. Changdao was not in a hurry to take action. Although there was anger in his chest, he was a master after all.
Years of practicing Buddhism are not in vain. Facing a person like Yaotong who is known as the best sword in the world, when the time is not right, naturally he would rather not move than take action rashly. There is such a thing as strength in numbers, in
Changdao knows very well in his heart that there are always conditions.
Lines of strong men and cassock-clad people from the Sword Hall's Jianghu rushed towards Yaotong at the entrance of the hall. In that formation, it was as if anyone's arm could break Yaotong's slender waist.
The bald heads seemed to be able to knock the demon pupil unconscious!
The magic knife is spinning in the hands of Demon Eyes, and the closer the people in the sword palace are, the faster the magic knife rotates... When the nearest person is almost in a position where he can attack Demon Eyes with his sword energy.
, there was a mocking sneer on Yaotong's face.
The dark Taiji light image flashes instantly!
The pervading dark murderous aura shrouded the demon pupil and the surrounding large space in the blink of an eye, making it impossible for the naked eye to see. The flying magic sword sword energy under the influence of the Nine Yin Sword Qi was carried with the power of multiple swords - each arc-shaped jet black
The sword energy did not allow the people in the sword palace to react at all. Even before they saw it, they found that their hands and feet were separated. They realized that their heads were spinning away from their necks, but their bodies were still completely covered by the sword energy.
Cut into many pieces without mercy...
The dark, rich murderous aura is spreading faster and faster, and the scope is getting wider and wider... The hot blood splashed in the murderous aura cannot be seen, no one can see it, even if the hot blood is splashed on the face,
On my body, I could only feel the heat of blood, but I couldn't see the color of blood splashing at all, because the murderous aura that filled the air was so strong that I couldn't even see my fingers!
The magic sword danced into a ball of dark light and shadow. On the palm of Yaotong's hand, it was spinning rapidly and continuously at a slight distance, and the sword energy flashed continuously - the nine-yin sword energy was extremely fast.
A sharp weapon of agility, the Demonic Sword has extremely rich and complex changes, and can even have endless sword skills. The frequency of flying sword energy is much higher than when Yiyun does not use Evil Buddha's Furious Dance.
And, the power of multiple sword powers, the power of Tai Chi special effects, combined with Yaotong's superiority over those in the world in front of him -
When Yaotong rushed to Changdao with a filled with dark murderous aura, none of the hundreds of masters in the world of Sword Hall, Buddhism and Jianghu who were swallowed up by the dark murderous aura along the way were still alive!
"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The long sword in Chang Dao's hand used the fastest speed to use the most protective move of the Buddhist sword, and kept dancing around the body, even if it was
No matter how heavy the rainstorm is, it is impossible to break through his sword style! However, in an instant, there are countless invisible ones. It is impossible to see and react through the eyes. The sword energy of Jiuyin Sword Energy is attacking him. Countless,
Countless jet-black sword energy flew out continuously from the magic knife whirling in Yaotong's hand. After killing others, they still flew towards him!
With the death of more and more people in the sword palace, the sword energy flying over has become more and more dense, and its lethality has become more and more powerful!
The defensive force of the Buddha's knife to resolve the powerful offensive was unexpectedly unable to withstand it. The constant sword energy cut through Changdao's skin, tore his muscles, and even broke the bones in his body! He looked like a yeller
The yelling madman stood there motionless, clearly unable to see the flying sword energy, but he kept yelling at the top of his lungs, vigorously, and continuously waving the long knife in his hand.
Golden sword energy surrounded his body, making him feel like he was surrounded by an airtight circle of golden light.
However, he was still receiving injuries from head to toe. Suddenly, there were several stab wounds on his bald head. Under the opened skin, there were many bones; suddenly, his arms, legs, and cassocks on his body were torn apart, and the flesh and blood were torn apart.
After being chopped open, the hot blood shot down on his face, but soon, his eyes were also blinded by the sword energy. Apart from pain, he could no longer see anything, and could no longer feel the hot blood constantly splashing into his eyes.
The unpleasant taste in his eyes; his teeth were chopped into pieces, his lips were split open, there was blood in his mouth, and his tongue... was finally cut off by the sword energy!
He couldn't see anything, his ears were separated from his head, his left arm was gone, his legs were kneeling on the ground involuntarily due to the serious injuries, and the cassock on his body was torn into strips. He was described as embarrassed as a beggar, but soon those rare
The loose cloth was cut into pieces again...
Invisible, from the beginning, he could not see the sword energy, but he could feel it, and he could sense the artistic conception, but he had no way to resist it, because he had no way to react in time. The only thing he could do was to defend with the defensive force of the Buddhist sword.
Like a headless fly, he tried his best to defend himself, dancing the knife faster and more urgently, and surrounding his body more closely! But he could not completely resolve the force of Demon Eye's knife, so every time it collided with the magic knife's sword energy,
I always bear the trauma of being shocked by my inner strength...
But this is not the scariest thing!
The magic sword is a sword technique without flaws, and the Buddhist sword, like other martial arts in the world, cannot be without flaws. The presence of flaws means that no matter how airtight the moves seem, there must still be opportunities for the opponent to attack.
Taking advantage of the opportunity. The Buddhist sword is not a sword technique without flaws. Therefore, no matter how loud Chang Dao shouts when he is alive, no matter how airtight his sword dances, there will always be sword energy inflicting injuries on him...
Under the continuous attacks of Yaotong's magic sword, the long sword has no longer human form!
At this time, Yaotong, surrounded by dark murderous aura, had already rushed in front of him.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
