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Chapter 277 Use life as fuelwood, the last blow!

Li Wenchan used his hand to fight against the stars, and with almost no effort, he neutralized the killing moves of the two kings.

Both Xiao Xiao and Killer Monk were shocked by his method.

Almost at the same time, an idea came to their minds.

This battle will probably be a disaster!

Li Wenchan was too strong, and his various methods were so extraordinary that they had no hope of winning.

"If it's Master Isshin from the past, Senior Kibutsu, maybe I can fight with him."

The owl sighed softly.

Sword Master Ashina Isshin was the number one swordsman for thousands of years. His sword skills could cut through the nine heavens and the nine netherworlds. During his lifetime, gods and demons retreated.

He was the Dinghai Shenzhen of that era!

The origin of Ghost Buddha is also quite extraordinary. It is said that he was originally a ghost god, but later he went to practice Buddhism, so he was called Ghost Buddha.

Originally, ghosts and gods were the natural enemies of Buddhism. The power of ghosts and gods was evil, while the power of Buddhism was righteous.

Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Two completely different forces are like water and fire, and it is impossible to practice at the same time.

But the ghosts and Buddhas did it, integrating the power of ghosts and gods with the power of Buddhism!

Moreover, his attainments in Buddhism are better than anyone in the past and present.

It's a pity, in today's era.

The whereabouts of the sword master Ashina Yishin is unknown.

Ghosts and Buddhas are also said to have passed away.

"Master Yixin and Senior Ghost Buddha are no longer here, so it will be up to us to support the future of Country R!"

Xiao only missed it for a moment and then quickly strengthened his belief.

His aura suddenly rose steadily, and billowing bloody flames spurted out from every pore in his body.

"Amitabha, Xiao, since you have such enlightenment, then I, a poor monk, will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

The killing monk closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.

Like the owl, his whole body was also bursting with bloody flames.

Under the raging flames, both of them looked quite peaceful, and their eyes showed a look of death.

And the aura on them spreads around like a storm.

"Ancestor!"

Koizumi Taro suddenly let out a mournful cry and fell to his knees.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The others were stunned.

"The ancestors and the senior monk-killers are using their lives as fuel, burning themselves, and sublimating themselves to the maximum in exchange for stronger power! This is a battle at the cost of their lives!"

Taro Koizumi's face was filled with sadness.

Xiao has been in charge of the Koizumi family for hundreds of years. It is precisely because of his existence that the Koizumi family can flourish and have the strong capital it has today.

For the people of the Koizumi family, Xiao is a god in their minds.

Although the other killer monk is not from their Koizumi family, he is the king of the martial arts world and is also their respected senior.

Now, in order to deal with Li Wenzhan, Xiao Xiao and Sha Monk have to risk their lives. How can Taro Koizumi not feel sad?

"how so?"

The others also turned pale at this time.

After this battle, even if Li Wenchan can be defeated, the martial arts world of R country will lose two kings from now on.

For the martial arts world, this is a big event like the sky falling.

"Taro, don't be sad, death is never the end, forgetting is the end."

At this time, Koizumi Taro's ears heard Xiao's voice, "Remember, if neither I nor the killer monk can kill him, go to Fuxue Mountain!"

Rich Snow Mountain?

"yes."

Taro Koizumi nodded heavily. He didn't know what Fuxue Mountain was, but Xiao asked him to go there. It must have some meaning.

And among the people around him, some couldn't help crying anymore.

However, Taro Koizumi shouted loudly: "Shut up, we are samurai, how can we shed tears? Our ancestors and senior Sha Seng have made up their minds. If we cry, we are insulting their consciousness!"

Having said this, he took a deep breath.

He bowed his hands to Xiao and Sha Monk and said, "Farewell to my ancestor and Senior Sha Monk."

Everyone else also bowed down and bid farewell to the two kings.

"What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? Death is life, and life is death. It is not the end for me to leave here. I will still be reincarnated in the next life, and there will be a day when we meet again."

Kill the monk and open-minded way.

In Buddhism, there is a theory of reincarnation.

"Xiao, my old friend, see you in the next life."

The next moment, Sha Monk's entire body began to disintegrate inch by inch, and brilliant flames spurted out from his nose, mouth, ears, and eyes.

He used his life as firewood and integrated all his strength into the Demon-Conquering Stick.

Boom!

The demon-suppressing stick vibrated, erupting with terrifying energy, and light rising into the sky.

"Then I'll look forward to that day."

The owl gave a free and easy smile.

His whole body also turned into an extremely brilliant light and merged into the bow.

"Your Excellency Li Wenchan, it would be an honor to fight against a strong man like you, even if you die!"

Within the two weapons, their will has not dissipated.

At this moment, the weapons roared together, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and dark clouds with a radius of ten miles actually appeared in the sky.

This dark cloud is colorful and full of sacredness.

"The canopy is like clouds."

Li Wenchan's eyes narrowed and he recognized this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

This is a scene that will only appear after a magical weapon is forged.

In ancient Chinese legends, there is a practice of refining weapons with one's own body. Mo Xie jumped into the sword-making furnace and finally forged the famous sword of "Qian Jiang Mo Xie".

At this moment, the two kings used themselves as fuel and integrated all their strength into their weapons.

The two weapons completed a transformation in an instant.

Reached the level of Lingbao!

What is Lingbao?

The magic weapon is psychic and possesses spirituality.

This kind of weapon, not even Li Wenchan's Big Dipper Sword, has ever been able to reach this level.

His Big Dipper Sword is just a magic weapon. Although it is a top-level magic weapon, it is too difficult to transform into a spiritual treasure. This kind of qualitative transformation is too difficult.

The two great spiritual treasures must be an earth-shattering blow.

"Buzz!"

Li Wenchan's expression was solemn. Behind him, a sun and moon emerged, scattering thousands of divine lights, and finally condensed a majestic Dharma body on his body.

Then, he activated the Ten Thousand Stars Flying Immortal Technique, and a starry sky shrouded it.

Even so, he still felt that it was not safe.

Opening his mouth, the Big Dipper Sword flew out from his dantian, and even the Thunder Seal of Ten Thousand Tribulations soared into the sky.

Just when he had just finished all this.

The two weapons suddenly merged into one.

The owl's bow was pulled to the extreme, and the demon-conquering stick became the arrow on it!

"Your Excellency Li Wenchan, please come with us on the road and stay in hell for a while!"

The voice fell.

The bowstring popped out, and the demon-conquering stick on it struck like a comet.

In an instant, everyone around them felt as if their hearts were being pumped. They even felt that they could not breathe. It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed their hearts and squeezed them hard to prevent them from beating.

This blow was simply earth-shattering and invincible!


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