Chapter 137 Donor, you have a destiny with my Buddha
"Prince Qi, we have the whereabouts of the Ancient Sword of Annihilation. The Ancient Sword of Annihilation is in the hands of a man named Leng Zijun. His subordinates have sent people to closely monitor it. Now, people from several major forces have tried to seize it, but they have failed.
Damn it, hurt it, the Ancient Nirvana Sword's sword intent is unstoppable, but Leng Zijun's essence is about to be swallowed up by the Ancient Nirvana Sword, and it won't take long for him to die in the Nirvana Sword.
Under the Ancient Sword of Destruction." A spy came to Prince Xiang and said respectfully.
Prince Xiang played with the jade ring in his hand, with an elegant expression and deep eyes, and said: "Let the major forces fight for it first, and then seize the ancient sword of annihilation when the person dies under it."
His purpose is very simple, just to reap the benefits and obtain the Ancient Sword of Nirvana without any effort.
Leng Zijun was constantly being blocked by various forces. People from all major forces suffered heavy casualties. No one could withstand the power of the Ancient Sword of Annihilation. Ninety percent of the energy in his body had been consumed, even if he kept devouring it.
Miraculous medicines are also unsustainable.
Suddenly, a black shadow passed by, and he subconsciously struck it with a sword. The Sword of Annihilation swept out. Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered and lost its vitality.
He didn't find anyone. He thought he was too nervous, but there was a black shadow blending into his shadow, but he didn't notice it at all.
At night, he dragged his exhausted body to a ruined temple, and there happened to be a monk meditating in the ruined temple. He was wary, but did not take action. Now he had few chances to use the Ancient Sword of Nirvana. At most, he could only
Three chances, one chance will not be used to kill a monk for no reason.
I found a corner to rest, but my nerves were tense all the time, and my eyes were fixed on the monk.
"The sword on the donor's body is too evil. It is absorbing your essence every moment. Why don't you abandon it? Only by abandoning it can you save your life." The monk slowly opened his eyes with a compassionate expression.
The monk was none other than Li Jingang. At this time, his heart of compassion was extremely strong. He had reached an extremely high level by practicing the Buddhist Sutra of Great Mercy and Compassion.
Leng Zijun, who was full of anger, seemed to be infected by his compassion, and he put down his wariness towards him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, do you know that this sword is a divine sword that is coveted by everyone in the world?
It has great power, and now I can’t live without it.”
"The donor's desire is too strong and he wants to gain great power, but the power of this sword is beyond your control. If the donor is willing, the monk is willing to help you to get rid of it and save your life."
"For it, I betrayed my adoptive father. The sin is so serious that death may be my only destination."
Li Jingang's compassion was so strong that Leng Zijun, whose heart became colder than ice, could not help but be melted. He began to regret everything he had done. In the end, he gained nothing, and instead became like a bereaved dog and was hunted down.
"Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddhist sect. If the benefactor puts down his obsessions and converts to my Buddha, there is a chance of survival." Li Jingang wanted to persuade him to convert to Buddhism, but suddenly, his eyes looked at his shadow, "
Come out! Don't hide."
A ray of Buddha's light penetrated Leng Zijun's shadow. A black shadow escaped from the shadow and condensed into a human form. It was a man in black robes. He suddenly shot at Leng Zijun, and sword shadows attacked him one after another.
"Shadow Killer." Leng Zijun seemed to recognize the origin of the other party. After all, he had dealt with Yama Luodian, and Shadow Killer was one of the famous killers in Yama Luodian. He hid in the shadow of others and assassinated to his heart's content, even cultivators.
Because those who are higher than him will also die at his hands.
A sword swept out, and the Nirvana Sword Intent wiped out these sword shadows. The Shadow Killer wanted to avoid the Nirvana Sword Intent, but he underestimated the Nirvana Sword Intent. Under the Nirvana Sword Intent, within a radius of 100 meters,
All things were extinguished. Although the Shadow Killer was fast, he did not escape the influence of the Sword Intent of Annihilation and was injured by the Sword Intent of Annihilation.
Li Jingang exudes great compassion, and this artistic conception actually dissolves the sword intention of Nirvana. Compassion and Nirvana are two extremes, just like the yin and yang of good and evil.
"How dare you, a monk, ruin my good deeds, and you will not end well if you are an enemy of the Yama Palace." The shadow killer looked at him with cold eyes and retreated decisively. He hid in the shadow of Leng Zijun.
I wanted to wait until he ran out of gas to seize the Ancient Sword of Nirvana, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by Li Gangang. Not only did he fall short, but he was also injured by the sword's intention.
"Thank you, Master, for taking the initiative, otherwise I was afraid that I would die in the hands of the Shadow Killer. The Master is the first person who can resolve the sword of annihilation. I don't have much time left, so I will give this sword to the Master." Leng Zijunke
He presented the Ancient Sword of Nirvana with both hands and presented it to Li Jingang.
"Although this sword is a treasure, no one is guilty of harboring it. The monk's cultivation is still shallow. If he takes it, he may cause countless troubles. But the donor is harming the monk." Li Jingang shook his head and refused, although he did not
Knowing what level of sword his sword is, it may attract competition from the Yama Palace. I am afraid it is not an ordinary treasure. He has innate spiritual treasures such as the Ruyi Divine Needle, but he does not need other treasures, and this sword is too
Going through evil ways and absorbing other people's energy will only bring disaster.
"Fool, this is the ancient sword of annihilation among the four ancient swords, the ultimate treasure of enlightenment left by the sword ancestor." The voice of the sword spirit came.
Hearing this, Li Jingang couldn't help but flashed a look of surprise in his eyes. This stone sword turned out to be the sword ancestor's treasure of enlightenment. No wonder it was so captivating at just a glance. He couldn't help but think of the terrifying red light a few days ago. He was afraid that
It was this Ancient Sword of Nirvana that came out. But he didn’t regret it because the Ancient Sword of Nirvana was the ultimate treasure of the Sword Ancestor’s enlightenment, or he was greedy. No matter how good the treasure was, it was just a foreign object after all.
Leng Zijun smiled bitterly, but his smile was extremely ugly, even a little scary, and said: "Everyone is vying for this sword, but the master refuses to compete. I admire the master's character."
"If the monk doesn't want it, then give it to me!"
A large number of people surrounded the temple, all coming to compete for the Ancient Sword of Nirvana.
Leng Zijun walked out of the temple and looked at the people in front of him. Their eyes were full of greed. They raised their swords, but these people were very afraid and did not dare to take a step forward.
"Don't you want to seize the sword? If you have the ability, come and seize it."
There was a domineering tone in his tone.
"Leng Zijun, you killed my eldest brother, I will kill you today to avenge my eldest brother."
A ranger slashed at him with a knife.
"Go to hell!" Leng Zijun took action without hesitation, and went on a killing spree. With one sword sweep, the Nirvana Sword Intent swept out. The body of the ranger who attacked was immediately shattered. The rest of the people fled quickly, but nothing happened.
If he could escape, those with low cultivation levels would die on the spot, and those warriors at the fifth and sixth levels of the divine treasure were also seriously injured. They looked at the ancient sword of annihilation in his hand in horror. It was simply terrifying. He was not in the marrow-cleansing realm, but he was
Can seriously injure them.
"He has reached the edge of running out of oil, force him to take action." Someone seemed to have discovered Leng Zijun's state at this time. He can only use the Ancient Sword of Nirvana once at most. As long as he is forced to take action, he will die.
But no one dared to step forward and die in vain.
"Since you don't dare to take action, the Ancient Sword of Annihilation is mine." A cold voice came, and then the flute sounded, and a bronze corpse-level zombie was controlled by the flute and quickly attacked Leng Zijun.
"People from the Ghost King Sect hide their heads and show their tails."
Leng Zijun did not hesitate, as if he no longer cared about life or death, he slashed out the last sword and split the attacking bronze corpse into two.
The last essence of his body was sucked dry, and with his last breath he walked up to Li Gangang and inserted the Ancient Sword of Nirvana in front of him. "Master, if the Ancient Sword of Nirvana falls into the hands of others, it will definitely cause a bloodbath."
In the rainy wind, only the compassion of the master can resolve the sword of annihilation. If this sword falls into the hands of the master, it will definitely resolve a catastrophe. This is my request to the master."
Even when a person is about to die, his words are good.
For his ambition and desire, he betrayed his adoptive father and the Leng family, causing the Leng family to be destroyed. Countless people died in his hands. Now he has woken up and hopes to resolve this catastrophe.
Each of the four ancient swords brought a bloody storm to the land of Zhongzhou, and the Ancient Sword of Annihilation was no exception.