Where is the original solemnity and solemnity in the splendid temple? Instead, it is filled with the tension of swords and swords, like an iron horse, ready to explode!
The monks in the temple had also heard of the Ming family and knew that the Ming family was a giant in the Holy Land. When they saw Cheng Tianlu announcing his identity as the head of the Ming family, they were shocked. How had they ever seen such a high-status person?
Many monks were so frightened that their legs trembled, and some even had their knees weak and fell to the ground. How could they still have half the dignity of a monk?
Regarding Chen Feiyu's arrogant words, Pan Danfeng was shocked at first, and then felt relieved. Since Chen Feiyu was so confident, it seemed that this game should be a sure thing.
When Cheng Tianlu heard Chen Feiyu's words, his expression was angry at first, and then a trace of doubt emerged in his heart. Listening to the meaning of Chen Feiyu's words, could he have known that he and Xin Lian would come? Otherwise, why would Chen Feiyu come here specifically during the time of salvation in the temple?
And he also threatened to give himself salvation along the way?
"No, it's impossible. Not to mention that this operation between himself and Xin Lian is very secretive and it is impossible for the news to be leaked. Even taking a step back, if Chen Feiyu really knew that he would come to him, logically speaking, he should
You should have run away a long time ago, how could you wait for me here so openly?"
When he thought of this, Cheng Tianlu raised his lips with a contemptuous smile: "You are even more arrogant than the legend says."
"It's a pity that your Ming family is not as powerful as the rumors say. It's really not as famous as the meeting." Chen Feiyu chuckled, suddenly turned to look at the frightened monks not far away, raised his eyebrows and said: "Why stop?
Come down, continue playing music, and then transcend."
Although the monks did not know Chen Feiyu's identity and origin, seeing that even the Ming family hall master came for Chen Feiyu, they knew that Chen Feiyu must be extraordinary without even thinking about it. How could they dare to disobey Chen Feiyu's orders?
Immediately, the monks who had fallen to the ground stood up tremblingly, and in the atmosphere of gold and iron, they stammered and chanted again: "Amitabha...Buddha, there is no existence...Boundless vows, watching all living beings, the sea of suffering
Often drifting and drowning..."
On the other side, the faithful men and women who came to perform the salvation rituals all did things like birds and beasts and ran away in the blink of an eye. They were afraid that if they ran too slowly, they would suffer unreasonable disasters and were really saved by the monks.
Chen Feiyu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at Cheng Tianlu and Xin Lian again, and said: "Although they don't sing well, they are sincere. I think that when you die, you should be able to go to the West immediately."
"I think you are the one who will be reborn in the Western Heaven." Cheng Tianlu said contemptuously: "I have heard about your deeds. Although your swordsmanship is amazing, after all, you can only reach the 'late stage of Xiantian' state. In a real fight, even Huangfu and Du
I can kill you easily, let alone my hall master who is far better than Huangfu He."
"The Huangfu He you mentioned died under my sword." Chen Feiyu smiled playfully: "You used Huangfu He as an example, don't you think it's a slap in the face?"
"I know this. You just took advantage of Huangfu He's injury and killed Huangfu He by chance. What's there to be proud of? Besides, Huangfu He was only in the late Yuangui period.
This hall master has reached the realm of 'Half-step Wenxuan', and it is still in full strength. No matter how magical your 'Earth-Splitting Sword' is, it will never pose any threat to me. On the contrary, I only need three moves at most to take your title.
Get on the head!"
Cheng Tianlu looked contemptuous, as if Chen Feiyu was already his prisoner.
Although Pan Danfeng had confidence in Chen Feiyu, she was still a little worried after hearing Cheng Tianlu's words. As the leader of the Ming family, Cheng Tianlu was more powerful than Huangfu He. He didn't know if Feiyu could rely on the red fruit to replenish his energy and drain Cheng Tianlu.
die.
"Since you are so confident, let's come and see who wins!" Chen Feiyu's eyes suddenly flashed with sharp light, and with a thought, Long Yuan Sword appeared in his hand.
The mysterious and surging sword intent soared into the sky and enveloped the entire temple. Even the solemn Buddha statue in the Main Hall was shaken by the sword intent of Longyuan Sword and kept shaking in place!
The monks were so frightened that their faces changed. They wanted to run but did not dare to run. They were already stumbling and singing incoherently.
Cheng Tianlu and Xin Lian were both moved. A mere long sword could emit such majestic sword intent. Even though they claimed to be well-informed, this was the first time they had seen it in their lives.
"Is this the Long Yuan Sword?" Although Cheng Tianlu was moved, his expression became slightly solemn as he recalled the terrifying aspects of the Long Yuan Sword in the rumors.
"Yes, this is the Long Yuan Sword. Zuo Yixian died under the backlash of this divine sword." Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Soon you will also die under the Long Yuan Sword, but you have no chance.
I’m keeping company with Zuo Yixian.”
Regarding the second half of Chen Feiyu's sentence, Cheng Tianlu and Xin Lian, who didn't know why, sounded a little confused, but this did not prevent them from being angry at all.
"Since you are so arrogant, I want to see what you are capable of!" Xin Lian shouted coldly, and after receiving Cheng Tianlu's nod of approval, he jumped towards Chen Feiyu.
Whether it's speed or momentum, he is on par with Huangfu He. Obviously Xin Lian's strength is on par with Huangfu He, and they are both in the "late Yuangui" realm!
Pan Danfeng was startled by Xin Lian's domineering momentum and subconsciously took two steps back.
Cheng Tianlu nodded secretly. From his perspective, Xin Lian had already used all his strength. Unless Chen Feiyu used the "Earth-Splitting Sword", Chen Feiyu could be defeated within five moves.
He subconsciously looked at Chen Feiyu and frowned slightly. He saw Chen Feiyu standing on the same spot and not dodge. He couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Could it be that Chen Feiyu couldn't avoid it?
How did Cheng Tianlu know that Chen Feiyu's thoughts were communicating with Zuo Yixian in the world of the painting?
Suddenly, a true energy far beyond Chen Feiyu's imagination was poured into Chen Feiyu's Dantian.
His whole body was shocked, and his heart was filled with incomparable confidence. Is this the powerful strength of "Wen Xuan Qi"?
Looking at Xin Lian who had already attacked, Chen Feiyu looked contemptuous and his mouth was frivolous. He raised his hand and slashed Xin Lian's head with his sword, saying coldly: "I won't even use the 'Earth Splitting Sword' to kill you!"
A look of contempt flashed across Xin Lian's eyes, and before the majestic inner energy contained in his palm could burst out, the Long Yuan Sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling red thunderous light, exuding a violent energy!
It is the "man-killing sword"!
This sword not only embodies Chen Feiyu's own skill, but also contains the majestic true energy of Zuo Yixian's "Wenxuan Stage". How can it be resisted by Xin Lian who is only in the "Yuangui Late Stage"?
In an instant, Long Yuan's sword slashed at a faster speed. He didn't even give Xin Lian time to react, and he had already cut him in half with one strike!
Blood spurted out, like blood rain falling one after another.
The whole audience was shocked!
The monks' chanting of death sentences came to an abrupt end!