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Chapter 228: Sword Sect War (Part 2)

The originally pure and powerful Buddha's light gradually became exhausted as it and the sword light offset each other.

Monk Kong Wen looked at himself and saw that all that was left of the golden cassock were two empty sleeves next to the golden waistcoat. He couldn't help but said sadly: "The loss of both arms is a bit worse after all."

As soon as Monk Kong Wen finished speaking, his Daqianjie feet were crushed to pieces by the sword energy, and the remaining sword light was directed toward the protective shield of the leopard demon array on the plank road, ruthlessly

Blow it away hard.

"Bang!" The protective cover of the demon clan's Kunpeng formation shook for a while, but it was running quite steadily.

Jian Siliu was in the square, his sword energy overflowing, and he yelled angrily: "I heard nothing about the bald donkey, in the past Jin Jin Zhenren, it was a fluke that I didn't kill you with a sword, but you still dare to come out and make trouble today?"

"Sword Four and Six, I'm not afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue. Do you think you are Jin Jin? You're far from it. Your Sword Sect will be destroyed today." Monk Kong Wen laughed loudly in the mountain gate.

Jian Siliu frowned with a slightly old and delicate brow, waved his right hand with the sword technique, and suddenly countless flying swords floated around him.

Each of these floating flying swords actually has a cauldron of magical power. Of course, this cauldron's magical power should have been weakened a lot. But even so, it is already very rare to integrate magical power into sword techniques.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue" Jian Siliu shouted angrily.

The stream next to it stared blankly at the sword sect elder Jian Siliu. If Jin Jin's sword was powerful and powerful, then Jian Siliu's Ten Thousand Swords Technique was even more subtle and original.

Monk Kong Wen sensed the huge sword energy crisscrossing the square, and when his consciousness swept away, he couldn't help but said to himself in horror: "The swordsmanship of Jian Si Liu is so terrifying."

Monk Kong Wen did not dare to neglect, and a golden Buddha statue about ten feet high rose up behind him. At the same time, he silently recited: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I have been practicing the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time..."

At the same time, a cauldron and a mountain guard the front.

The strength of Jian Zong's attacks has long been established in the chaotic land. Jian Zong considers himself second, and no one dares to say that he is first. Even the Purple Thunder and Taixiao Divine Thunder of Shangxiao Sect do not dare to defeat Jian Zong.

, no wonder, as soon as Jian Siliu launched his move, Monk Kong Wen immediately focused on defense first.

Because Monk Kong Wen believes that the Ten Thousand Sword Techniques of Jian Siliu comes with a reduced version of the Great Cauldron's magical power, but it consumes a lot of sword energy. At most, Jian Siliu's sword energy will be exhausted after three times.

Monk Kongwen’s analysis is absolutely correct.

On the plank road, the huge flying sword of Jian Siliu was like the exploding arrows shot by the soldiers of the Nine Cities, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and like the demon river on the demon mountain, rushing turbulently.

Towards the plank road.

However, to everyone's surprise, this huge, flying ten thousand swords flew towards the protective shield of the Kunpeng Formation.

Monk Dongshan and Kongwen both shouted: "Not good!"

Monk Kong Wen tiptoed and was about to fly to block the huge stream of swords, but this sword mountain formation was actually unable to fly, not even to move mountains!

"Boom, boom, boom" The Kunpeng formation was attacked countless times, and what was particularly strange was that each of these ten thousand swords attacked at one point. Although the spiritual consciousness of the Jianzong disciples was

It's relatively powerful, but I didn't expect that Jian Siliu's spiritual consciousness is so terrifying, and can actually control every flying sword among these ten thousand swords.

When Dongshan saw the ten thousand swords merging together and violently crashing into the protective shield of the black Kunpeng formation, Dongshan's heart, which was originally a little restless, couldn't help but suddenly raise its throat.

The Kunpeng formation was hit so hard in just a few breaths, and the black protective shield seemed to have dropped countless pebbles in the river, causing ripples one after another.

The black air shield of the Kunpeng Formation visible to the naked eye, the point attacked by the flying sword, gradually became thinner, but in the end, it stabilized and did not break.

Seeing this, Dongshan felt a little relieved. Monk Kongwen, who was running towards the plank road, also breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly: "Jian Siliu, are you hungry and have nothing to do? This so-called Wan Jian

Jue, it’s so commonplace!”

"Hmph!" Jian Siliu on the square, with a squeeze of the sword secret, turned his body into a sword, used the sword as the tip, used the cauldron, the sword, the mountains and rivers as the blade, and drove away with the sword.

The face of the stream beside Jian Siliu suddenly changed drastically.

On the rugged plank road, a green sword suddenly flew out, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. On the green sword, strong sword energy shot towards the air. The formation was originally set up on the plank road.

The leopard monsters, for some unknown reason, all of them felt cold in their hearts in an instant.

"Sword-controlling skills!" Monk Kong Wen said with a pale face.

Jian Siliu prepared to hit the protective shield of the Kunpeng Formation that was originally very thin. This time, the protective shield of the Kunpeng Formation was not spared. The huge black formation winding along the plank road was not spared.

The protective shield, like a piece of black glass, was broken.

With a "dang" sound, the protective shield of the formation shattered. Immediately, countless leopard demons were backfired by the formation. For a time, countless leopard demons fell down the cliff beside the long and graceful plank road. Without taking a breath, they turned into

They turned into small black dots and disappeared.

Dongshan's originally resolute Guozi face became extremely distorted. Before he could even attack the Jianzong's Sword Qi Square, he lost countless monsters, including the bull monster and the leopard monster.

Jian Siliu's face turned pale when he returned to the original place. It could be seen that even if he was as strong as moving mountains, his sword strength was still weak after using such a powerful sword move.

Monk Kong Wen, who was on the plank road, his face turned green and red. He didn't expect that he would end up in this situation after trying his best to help the demon clan. It was really a bit embarrassing.

Monk Kong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and his golden body, which was two feet tall, was like a huge shield, leading the demon race towards the Sword Qi Square of the Sword Sect and running wildly away.

But the Infinite Star Dou Sword Qi Formation on the square finally took a breath at this moment.

The countless sword lights were directed towards Monk Kong Wen and the demon clan behind him.

In an instant, Monk Kong Wen was stabbed by countless swords. Monk Kong Wen's golden body, which was as powerful as moving mountains, was actually hit by these endless flying swords. The Buddha's light was stagnated, and his true energy was almost gone.

.

Not only that, the leopard monsters that had just rushed up behind them had been in the formation and suffered more or less backlash. They had just rushed to the Sword Qi Square, and faced the Sword Sect's Infinite Star Dou Sword Qi Formation.

There was no way to avoid it, no way to stop it, and for a moment, they all fell down.

Monk Kong Wen's tall figure suddenly trembled with anger, and he shouted angrily: "In that case, don't blame the poor monk for being rude."

After Monk Kong Wen finished speaking, he saw black energy burst out from his right hand. The black energy instantly turned into strands of flying needles and shot out quickly. Before many Sword Sect disciples had time to react, one of these flying needles

All of them were injected into the bodies of Jian Sect disciples, including Jian Siliu.

When Jian Siliu, Jian Wuba, Jian Wujiu and others saw the black energy, their faces all changed, and they suddenly felt that a disaster was coming.

As expected, all the disciples were shot into their bodies by this black flying needle. Thousands of disciples all felt that their true energy was sealed, and even their strength was gone. Sword Four or Six, which was as powerful as moving mountains, was also not strong.

exception.

Seeing the horrified expressions of many disciples of Jian Zong, Monk Kong Wen laughed loudly and said: "Jian Zong is nothing!"

"You are so proud of your evil ways. I miss you Sanyin. After all, you are also a disciple of the Buddhist kingdom. If the Sanskrit Kung Fu is in the hands of your generation, you will not be able to fight anyone. You still have to use this black energy. I don't know if the Buddhas will see it."

, will the golden light on his face turn into red light?" Jian Siliu looked at Monk Kong Wen with contempt, shook his head and sighed.

Dongshan saw Monk Kongwen with a green and red face, and then looked at the stream that deliberately pretended not to be controlled by the black energy. Although he was not too cold about Kongwen's move, after all, we were on the same front.

Jian Siliu's topic: "If you care about others, you might as well think about how to die yourself."

Jian Wuba shouted: "My dear man, what are you afraid of? Come and try to kill my Jian Sect disciple. If you frown, you are no longer a Jian Sect disciple."

Jian Wujiu also shouted: "Senior brother is right, come on, you evil heretics and evil beasts from the Demon Mountain, come and kill the grandpas and see if they frown or not."

"Kunpeng Formation."

Dongshan ignored these Jianzong disciples. When they attacked Jianshan, many demon clans and monsters died, which finally made Dongshan become cautious.

I don’t know why, but this army of monsters attacked the Sword Qi Square of the Sword Sect, which made me even more frightened.


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