"As a disciple of Buddhism, you didn't expect me to have such a sinister move!" Xu Dingcheng said with a ferocious face and laughed wildly.
This is no ordinary monkey stealing peaches, it contains the strongest demonic energy, it is a combination of hatred, murder, and ferocious killing.
Anyone who is hit, unless he has cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, will surely be poisoned by strange poisons, develop sores and pus, the immortal essence will melt, and the avenue will collapse!
Even Xu Dingcheng himself would not dare to accept this move easily!
Seeing that the dark claw blade was about to hit, Xu Que's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly smiled, clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk has been waiting for your sneak attack for a long time."
The Buddha's light suddenly shrank, forming a golden light barrier that enveloped Xu Que.
At the same time, a dark hole suddenly appeared in front of the claw blade.
"Um?"
When Xu Dingcheng saw this, he frowned and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The next second, another black hole opened under him, and the claw blade suddenly pierced the black hole under Xu Que.
Whoosh!
"Ah...Ouch!"
Xu Dingcheng's expression suddenly changed, and before he had time to notice the problem, he suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.
The claw blade actually pierced out from the black hole under his body and clawed hard at some unspeakable part of himself.
Ergouzi, who had just arrived, felt a chill when he saw this, and quickly covered his family heirloom tightly.
"Teacher Duan, Brother Que's magical skills are becoming more and more insidious!" Ergouzi's face was full of horror. He had obviously seen Xu Dingcheng's fate and thought about how miserable the person who fell victim to this trick would be.
Duan Jiude gently stroked his beard, pondered for a moment and then said: "Why don't we go there first."
"This god agrees, and the hero has the same views."
"Ah...bastard, despicable!"
"Hiss...it hurts so much, damn..."
Although he was possessed of demonic energy, Xu Dingcheng lost all his strength almost instantly when this crucial point was hit.
The sharp blade that contained countless vicious resentments constantly corroded his wounds, causing him to tremble all over and fall into a brief paralysis.
"How shameless do you have to be to come up with such a spell!"
Xu Dingcheng was completely shocked.
Er Gouzi looked approving and applauded: "As expected of Brother Que, he is indeed a role model for our generation. I still need to study hard."
Xu Que's body flashed, turned into a golden light, and suddenly flashed in front of Xu Dingcheng, holding the sword high in his hand.
"Amitabha, poor monk, I will save you right now."
After saying that, the long sword in his hand gushed out with rich golden light, and a sharp aura surged out, almost tearing the void apart.
"What kind of Buddhist disciple are you?"
Xu Dingcheng roared, he almost went crazy. It was the first time in his life that he saw a monk using a sword.
This is simply outrageous!
Xu Que ignored him and slashed down the sword in his hand.
Bang!
A deafening sound of gold and iron rang out. Xu Que frowned and tried his best to hold on to the sword so that it did not fall out of his hand.
Damn, how can this guy be so hard?
He looked intently and found that a thick shield separated him from Xu Dingcheng. There was only a shallow sword mark on the shield.
"Fuck! What the hell is this?"
Xu Que was stunned for a moment, this was an immortal weapon hosted by the Sword Spirit!
Since the beginning of Tianzhou, the sword spirit has fallen into a long sleep in order to repair itself.
He woke up several times during this period, and Xu Que took advantage of the opportunity to choose the best among the best and find a place to stay for the sword spirit.
Now this fairy weapon is a real middle-grade fairy weapon. After the sword spirit resides in it, its power is doubled.
Unable to cut down a shield?
"Boy, that was transformed by the original demonic energy of the evil demon outside the territory. Of course you can't kill it with your own strength." The sword spirit suddenly woke up at this time and said through the voice, "I taught you the sword technique before, you
Did you practice any practice later?"
Xu Que was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized what he was doing.
Yes!
I even learned a set of sword techniques back then!
When he was cultivating his Tao body, Sword Spirit once taught him a set of "Divine Thunder Nine Palaces Sword Technique".
This set of sword tactics was imprinted on the soul of the sword spirit when he followed the Immortal Emperor to conquer the north and south. Once he used it at that time, he killed dozens of people of the same rank.
However, because this set of sword techniques originally belonged to the Immortal Emperor's method, Xu Que would consume a large amount of immortal energy every time he used it, and could not fully exert its power. Therefore, after he mastered other more suitable immortal techniques, Xu Que did not
reuse.
But now the Immortal Master has reached his peak!
We are only one step away from the realm of Immortal Emperor. Wouldn't it be just right to use this sword technique?
Xu Dingcheng saw that Fang Ling had nothing to do with him, so he smiled proudly and said: "Tang Sanzang, even if your methods are despicable and shameless, you are unlucky to meet this demon. With your current strength, this shield will not last for ten or eight days."
It’s impossible to break it open!”
Xu Dingcheng, or the extraterrestrial demon who occupies this body, is very confident.
My own shield can withstand the attack of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor at most. The monk in front of me is only in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, let alone breaking the shield.
Leaving a mark shows that his swordsmanship is outstanding!
"Haha, suffer death and watch my Immortal Emperor Sword Technique!"
Xu Que laughed loudly and directly activated the Divine Thunder Nine Palaces Sword Technique.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, the sword trembled, and instantly turned into a phantom and charged forward.
call out!
call out!
call out!
In an instant, countless lights and shadows appeared in the sky, forming a vast nine palace formation, and invisible murderous intent was revealed, shrouding Xu Dingcheng.
Xu Dingcheng looked at these lights and shadows in disbelief, and his voice trembled: "This, this is... the Immortal Emperor Sword Art... the Nine Palaces of Divine Thunder?"
As if he was crazy, he yelled at Xu Que at the top of his lungs: "How could you master the Immortal Emperor Sword Art? The Immortal Emperor who knew this sword art was already dead!"
"Hey, do you know this sword technique?" Xu Que's eyes lit up, feeling like he had caught a big fish, "Sword Spirit, does this guy look familiar to you?"
"I don't know, I do know about this demonic energy, but the aura on this guy doesn't make me feel familiar." Sword Spirit said in a deep voice, "Back then, evil spirits from outside the territory invaded Xianyun Continent. I didn't expect that there would still be people today, ten thousand years later.
The remaining ones must be killed today!"
Large swaths of sword light passed by, covering Xu Dingcheng from all sides.
The next second, he suddenly fell to the ground.
His face still maintained a look of horror, but there were countless wounds on his body, including fatal wounds on vital parts such as his heart and throat.
The vitality gradually disappeared. Obviously, this extraterrestrial evil demon could not survive in the face of the Immortal Emperor Sword Art.
Whoosh!
Xu Que's figure appeared and his sword returned to its sheath.
A gust of breeze blew by. He calmly and indifferently clasped his hands together and murmured in a low voice: "Amitabha, this poor monk committed murder again. It's a sin..."