A knife cuts across the sky and the earth, as if splitting the sky into two halves!
The sharp energy shakes the mountains and rivers, and is extremely bright.
All the swordsmen far away in the Heavenly Sword Valley felt the earth-shattering sharp energy rushing towards their faces at this moment.
If you can cut through the human soul, you can reach the origin of all things!
Nothing can withstand this sword!
Chi chi chi chi~~
The boundless black demonic energy was dissipated under this knife like the burning sun melting snow, making a sizzling explosion.
This sword contains a transcendent will that cannot be seen in the world!
Kill the Immortal!
It seems that even an immortal will be killed by this sword, and his body and soul will disappear!
It's such a sharp knife.
It is simply not something that ordinary people or immortals can perform.
After all the swordsmen in the Heavenly Sword Valley saw this sword, from then on, they would never be able to erase the influence of this sword.
Gai Kunlun looked at this knife in fascination, as if he had forgotten life and his own existence. There was only this knife in the world that could kill immortals!
Clang clang clang!
Roaring bursts!
Foyuan's sword was extended, and all the demonic thoughts that could extradite the Tathagata were dissolved by Lu Qingping's sword.
boom!
This knife was devastating, cutting everything, directly tearing apart the distance and striking his twenty-four-foot-tall bloody Buddha image!
Click!
The bloody Buddha image made a sound like glass being broken.
The eyes of the Buddha in the Dharma form shrink!
"No!"
Click click click click!!
There was a shocking explosion, as if the world was torn apart by this sword!
At this moment, spider webs appeared all over the 24-foot Buddha statue, which was as big as a small hill.
Then!
The roar shook the sky!
Golden-red light rained from the sky.
The Buddha's Dharma has been completely destroyed!
"One knife cut through the Buddha's image, how could it..."
Fo Yuan was in a panic and could not believe the power of this sword.
However, this rain of mana light bursting all over the sky, the disintegrated Buddha phase, and the destructive residual sword energy!
Shit!
Monk Foyuan's crop monk's robe was directly blasted open by the remaining sword light, blood splattered everywhere, and there was a shocking wound between the chest and abdomen, and the bones were visible!
boom!
Even with the remaining sword energy, he was almost split in half!
Boom~
When the sword light and light rain returned to calm.
In the mountains outside Tiandao Valley, only the dust slowly fell from the sky, and together with the blood monk who fell to the ground and was almost disemboweled, it was announced that the dust of this battle was settled.
"Little monk, defeated!"
Accompanied by a gentle cough, the lonely and sad voice of Monk Foyuan slowly came out.
The magic power in Lu Qingping's body gradually disappeared within herself, and the tall, thirty-three-foot-foot-tall Taoist figure in green slowly returned to his second soul.
"Accept." The young man calmly spoke.
"Wait." Fo Yuan opened his mouth again at this moment and stopped Lu Qingping who was about to leave.
"Huh?" His Highness the Crown Prince raised his eyebrows.
Regardless of the injury on his chest, Foyuan clasped his hands at Lu Qingping. After his appearance was broken up, three thousand hair strands disappeared and the scars returned. He asked unwillingly: "Donor Li, can you tell me what happened behind your back?"
What is the name of this Dharma image, and which Taoist master is it?"
"It's impossible for this young monk to not have heard of its origin in Buddhism. Is there any Taoist priest who is dressed in green and has murderous intent?"
This is a knot that he can’t untie even if he loses!
Lu Qingping turned around, also thinking, and said to herself: "As for the Dharma, I condensed it at random. I don't know who it looks like. If you really want to give it a name, I will name it after myself..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.
He originally named the Dharma Prime Minister Qing Ping, and it just so happened that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was wearing Tsing Yi.
But his true identity cannot be revealed.
So he said no more.
result.
"your name……"
Fo Yuan said in confusion: "Can it reach the sky?"
"Tongtian Daozu."
He felt that this should be a name randomly chosen by the young man. As for the true origin of this mysterious Taoist ancestor in Qingyi, he might have to find out the secrets of the Taoist sect.
Unexpectedly, Foyuan lowered his head and murmured into the young man's ears.
"Pass……"
Lu Qingping's face froze, he assumed his original identity.
As a result, the name of the incarnation at this time was suddenly pointed out by Buddha.
The young man's face suddenly darkened, he glanced at Foyuan complicatedly, took a deep breath, and said no more.
With one step, his figure pulled out Changhong and returned to Tiandao Valley.
At the same time Lu Qingping returned.
A ray of scarlet light, like lightning flashed across, stopped in front of Monk Foyuan, and transformed into a handsome young Taoist. At a glance, he saw the terrifying knife wound on Foyuan's chest!
There are still traces of breathlessness at the wound, preventing the flesh and blood from healing.
"This sword is too overbearing."
Wen Tianming frowned.
He didn't expect that the Buddha who had already initially cultivated the Buddha form and had great powers, at least in the realm of supernatural powers and Dharma form, would be defeated by an unknown boy.
That knife made his heart tremble when he saw it.
Monk Foyuan sighed and looked at the direction in which Lu Qingping disappeared from Tiandao Valley, and said unwillingly: "Could it be that God really sent a new legend of swordsmanship to Yanfu Swordsman to revitalize the swordsmen? The young monk was bumping into it.
Only when the sword sect was flourishing did it suffer such a disastrous defeat!"
Whenever a big figure who leads an era appears, he will surely sweep everything away. Could this young man be the key figure who will lead sword weapons to the top of Jamfu in the future?
"The sword order and the whetstone that day?" Wen Tianming asked with a frown.
Foyuan also had a bitter look on his face.
The head-on competition failed, and they couldn't beat them again and again. It was even more impossible to steal the token they wanted in the Tiandao Valley where there were many swordsmen.
"I can only think of another way. If I can't beat him, I can only use soft methods. Let's wait for the monk to recuperate for a few days and then go back to visit and see if he can..."
Monk Foyuan sighed and covered his heavy wound.
This injury is really serious.
Wen Tianming had no choice but to support Monk Foyuan and leave first.
The relationship with Buddha has been defeated.
They had no shame and returned to Tiandao Valley, and left with the light under their feet.
Before leaving, the handsome young Taoist looked back at the young man at the entrance of Tiandao Valley, and suddenly felt lucky:
"Fortunately he is not..."
In the Valley of the Heavenly Sword.
Thousands of swordsmen let out loud shouts at this moment.
If Lu Qingping defeated Gai Kunlun at the beginning, some people thought that he was young and was unconvinced on the surface.
But after this battle with Buddha Yuan in the barren mountains.
The terrifying fighting power of the two men, the towering huge Dharma form, and the Buddha-like temperament of the Taoist masters all competed with each other. They were completely beyond the eyes and horizons of people in the martial arts world, and they were fortunate enough to appreciate the new heights of swordsmanship.
Especially the last one!
No one will ever forget that chilly mood that could kill an immortal!
"Today's continuous battles, Dao Kuai must be tired. In addition, it is already getting late. I suggest that it is better to change the succession ceremony to tomorrow and wait for everyone to improve Tiandao Valley again." Feng Linwan was at this time.
Stand up and say goodbye.
Lu Qingping's eyes flashed and she said calmly: "It's up to you."
He was a little confused at this moment and needed to be alone for a while to think about whether he had unintentionally caused any serious consequences.
Monk Foyuan's words made him feel uneasy.
He originally changed his name to Li Tongtian unintentionally, but now he has actually condensed a Tao Zun's Dharma, which is very different from the Lu Wu Dharma he initially guessed, and something unexpected happened.
This made him need to think carefully about whether this was related to his pseudonym Li Tongtian...