In this world, no one can ignore Liu Bai's sword. It is not as strong as the master of Zhishou Temple and the first lecturer of Xuankong Temple. Then no one can ignore or dare to ignore the sword that can defeat the twelve swords of Liu Bai Academy.
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Even if the person who used the sword is not the Twelve people, even if that person is a Qihaixueshan who has only opened ten orifices and has just entered Zhiming.
Qi Nian's expression was moved, and he flicked his sleeves, and the mighty Buddha light followed the trend. Gradually, the Buddha light turned into a Buddha statue. If you look carefully, the Buddha is the one on Washan Mountain.
The lips of the Buddha statue moved slightly, and immediately there was the sound of immeasurable chanting, even drowning out the voices of the monks in red.
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The simple knife arrived, and its sharp breath cut through the light curtain created by the Buddha's cloud, and also split the space in front of the knife. The long and narrow black blade instantly struck the face of the Buddha statue.
A wild breath suddenly arose from between the swords and the Buddha. Thinking of the surrounding surroundings, the majestic and motionless Washan Hall actually swayed a bit because of this.
Then, the Buddha's lips closed and the Sanskrit chanting suddenly stopped. There was a deep gap in the Buddha statue under the knife. Then, the Buddha statue seemed to have fallen from a high altitude to the rock and turned into fine pieces of stone.
Qi Nian's expression was as normal, because it was a sword that could defeat the Great River Sword, and because he had actually sensed the sharp edge of this slash outside the Chang'an City Long Bridge half a year ago, and he had never thought of summoning it.
The Buddha statue can withstand the sharpness of this slash.
The Pu Dao was still slashing at him, as if it would chop him into pieces in the next moment.
But after all, the sword was not as sharp and fast as when it was just slashed out. Qi Nian's body made a very strange posture to dodge, and the simple sword missed and slashed to the ground.
There was a "clang" sound, and the sharp knife was embedded in the blue brick floor, creating a string of dazzling sparks on the ground.
However, Qi Nian's figure suddenly disappeared. Ning Que felt the danger and drew his knife to defend himself.
At this moment, a handprint burning with golden Buddha light touched the blade of the sword across his chest, and the huge force contained in it caused the sword to hit his chest.
Ning Que's body shook, and the awe-inspiring energy flowing in his body paused. Then he felt a huge force coming from his chest and abdomen, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
But at this moment, part of the golden rainstorm that was constantly falling from the dome to Sangsang separated and flowed towards Ning Que. On the other side, a sharp sword light also came out from a corner of the hall.
The person who controls the golden rain is naturally the Master Baoshu who holds the Bon Lan Bell in his hand, and the person who emits the sword light is the person from the Sword Pavilion who has remained silent since entering the hall.
For Master Baoshu, the purpose of his trip is to pay all costs, even his own life, to kill the son of Pluto, and the current situation is obviously that the daughter of Pluto who is immortal in the Academy Fourteen will not die, and because of him
On a certain section of the road to Lalanke Temple, he saw the body of an ascetic who had been chopped open with a knife, so he had to kill Academy Fourteen.
As for the person who drew the sword, it was Cheng Ziqing, Liu Bai's junior brother and the second master of fortune-telling in the Jiangge. Of course, he had not received any instructions from Liu Bai during this trip. The reason why he wanted to draw the sword was because most of the people in the room
The general understanding is that the daughter of Hades must die.
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Just when the Buddha's Rain and the Sword Light were about to fall on Ning Que, a piece of paper quietly appeared in front of Ning Que.
The golden rain wets the paper, and the sharp sword pierces the paper.
As if encountering some kind of stimulation, the piece of paper instantly turned into countless blocks, just like the stones displayed around the tall mountain gate in the middle of Daming Lake. Each piece has sharp edges and corners, and each piece seems to contain the courage to fight with God.
The edge of competition.
The Buddha's rain was blocked, and so was the sharp sword.
Everyone looked at the woman who entered the Buddha's room, and the eyes they looked at her were as incredible as when they looked at Sangsang before.
Because the woman is not a member of the academy, but she is willing to risk her own life to rescue Mr. Fourteen and the daughter of Pluto who protects the academy.
Qu Ni Madi walked out of the Moon Wheel Kingdom camp, pointed at the woman and scolded her loudly, her tone full of viciousness and bitterness.
"Bookworm, bookworm, do you know that your behavior will bring disaster to the River Country?"
Mo Shanshan pursed his lips and looked at the annoying old nun and said: "First of all, I don't think Ullan Ling can really be sure that Sangsang is the daughter of Hades, and Buddhism now kills a little girl by bullying her.
It’s really unbearable. One more thing, as a nun who has not even entered the realm of knowing one’s destiny, what qualifications do you have to dare to say that our country, Dahe State, will be destroyed?"
Qu Ni Madi didn't expect that the usually gentle bookworm would be so sharp-tongued, and she didn't expect that she would insult her so straightforwardly in front of so many people.
She couldn't help but become angry, her face turned livid, she pointed her wrinkled finger at Mo Shanshan, and said with rapid breathing: "You shameless whore, you will pay the price for your words and deeds today, shameless..."
Mo Shanshan looked at her coldly, his tone as cold as the cold wind coming from the Northern Wilderness.
"Do you want to die?"
Qu Ni Madi shut up because she felt the other party's unabashed murderous intention. It was also because she felt it that she remembered that the other party had already become a Talisman Master. It was easy to kill her, and there seemed to be no one who could save her.
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Thinking of this, Qu Ni Madi's complexion turned livid again. Although she wanted to continue to curse, she didn't want to die.
On the other hand, Qi Nian was not moved by what happened to Qu Ni Madi, Baoshu only frowned for some reason, and Cheng Ziqing showed a hint of disgust in his eyes.
So the three of them didn't pay attention to this, but looked at each other.
In the end, as if the three of them had reached an agreement, Baoshu handed the Ullan Bell in his hand to Qinian, and then he and Cheng Ziqing rushed towards Ning Que and Mo Shanshan respectively.
But after Qin Nian got the Bon Lan Bell, the Buddha's light in the main hall became even more intense. The golden rain that hit the big black umbrella was several times faster than before, and turned into a stream of light on the dome.
Golden torrent.
As soon as Hongliu came into contact with the big black umbrella, Sang Sang instantly spat out a mouthful of pitch black blood.
Then, the sound of tearing cloth came from the torrent. The knife that blocked the countless waste wood in Weicheng, the flames spurted by the Suzaku image in Chang'an City, and the big black umbrella that blocked Xiahou Ming's spear actually cracked.
Small mouth.
Wisps of Buddha's light seeped in from the small mouth, and little by little, like fireflies floating in the forest at night, they flew into Sangsang's body.
Sangsang huddled under the big black umbrella that was deformed by the torrent. The cracked tiger's mouth was bleeding, the corners of the blood-stained mouth were bleeding, and the eyes filled with tears were also bleeding.
Back then, at the old Orion's house in Minshan, she was huddled in the corner of the stove, and the old Orion was beating her with a whip. She was also like this at that time.