Chapter Forty-Nine: Royal Flying Sword, Three Thousand Three!

"Three Thousand Lotus Blossoms?"

Lu Xiao frowned slightly.

Between the eyebrows,

Finally, there is solemnity.

The seventy-two Great Demon Arrays were created by him,

The killer move of the three thousand lotus flowers,

Naturally, it is also his handiwork.

How powerful it is,

No one knows it better than him.

Lu Xiao began to step.

Rub and rub –

Take a total of seven steps.

The ground that has been stepped on,

There was a crack, and it was actually hooked into the shape of a lotus.

It's just like the golden lotus surging from the ground.

The cultivators who were watching the battle were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"This ...... What kind of supernatural step is this?"

"Step by step...... This is a lotus step by step!"

"This is the wonderful method of Buddhism, the legend of the Buddha's magical powers, in the history recorded in the classics, only the ancestor of Bodhidharma will take this kind of mystical step!"

The crowd talked.

But where do you know,

step-by-step lotus,

It's not something created by the Buddha.

It's Lu Xiao's sixth life,

Traveled to Tianzhu and lit up the Dharma passed on to him when the Great Ri Ru came.

……

The three thousand golden lotus sword qi emitted by Zhou Daoji,

Completely enveloped Lu Xiao.

It looked like he was about to be crushed into a ball of flesh and blood.

Lu Xiao used the magical step of "giving birth to lotus step by step",

Avoided the vast majority of the Golden Lotus Sword Qi.

The seven figures he transformed,

Six of them are illusory,

Quickly destroyed by sword qi,

The real body was also caught up by dozens of sword qi.

Lu Xiao chose to be hard!

"Royal!"

He howled,

The body is really strong,

Gather strength into a domain.

The Golden Lotus Sword Qi struck him.

Make a popping sound.

Every time you hit it,

Lu Xiao felt that his body was viscera and was violently shaken.

Even the soul seems to be beginning to fall apart.

His face turned pale.

Protective Air Shield,

It only lasted ten seconds,

And it shattered.

And then his body,

Cut by sword energy,

Blood poured out.

Burst!

I couldn't hold it back anymore and spurted blood.

His face turned extremely gray.

Hard resistance to the "Three Thousand Lotus Flowers".

Lu Xiao was seriously injured.

"The true martial arts sword of Zhou Zhangjiao is so strong?!"

"Nonsense, this is the world's top mastery, with the power to reverse the world, slaughter gods and destroy Buddhas!"

Lu Zixiao...... Defeated. He has been greatly hurt from body to soul! He has only half a life left, and he is still surviving!"

"The talent of this Fengcheng Immortal is indeed demonic to the sky. It's a pity that he didn't know the truth of Long Qianyuan, and before he had the strength to be invincible in the world, he rashly provoked the Holy Gate of Medicine, and it was not a pity to die!"

Everyone looked at Lu Xiao, who was seriously injured and covered in blood,

I can't tell whether it's pity or happiness in my eyes.

This son is too talented,

If you don't die here,

Sooner or later, he was the first person in the world.

No one will not be jealous.

What you have,

I didn't.

This is the greatest original sin in the world.

"Lu Zixiao, at this moment, I'm afraid that you are poor in donkey skills!"

Zhou Daoji smiled coldly:

"Your talent and strength are far beyond my imagination. If you are allowed to grow up for another year or two, I am afraid that the entire Holy Gate of Medicine will not be able to stop you!"

"But you're stupid. Now come and challenge my entire medical holy gate, and this seat will strangle you here today! Let you be peerless, talented, and only a corpse when you die!"

"In the long river of years, you Lu Zixiao are just a brilliant meteor. And the Taoist system of my holy gate of medicine can be passed down for thousands of years. ”

Lu Xiao looked at Zhou Daoji with a wide eye.

He hooked his fingers,

Said lightly:

"Come, fight!"

Scared? No.

Fear?

He is convinced that he is doing the right thing,

There is nothing to fear.

Including death.

Looking at this scene,

Those spectators who mocked Lu Xiao for not being able to measure himself and taking his own life,

I couldn't help but be moved.

What kind of person is this?

In the heart of this teenager,

Isn't there a little fear of death?

What kind of belief is it?

Can he afford to be like this?

Of course they won't understand,

There is always much more in this world than your own life,

Something much more important.

On the verge of death.

There was not the slightest ripple in Lu Xiao's heart.

Just remembering some old friends.

Three thousand years ago,

Old man Kong said to him,

See Li Siyi, see danger and give orders.

Two thousand five hundred years ago,

Old man Meng told him,

Where the Tao is, although thousands of people go to me.

Dongpo said to him,

There are brave people in the world, who are not surprised when they come suddenly, and they are not angry for no reason.

Jia Xuan said to him,

The man is as dead as iron, watching the test and mending the cracks in the sky.

Yi An said to him,

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

……

"Huangkou Xiaoer, you don't know that you are dying at the end, this seat will send you on the road!"

Zhou Daoji took another breath,

The already blazing golden light on his body became more surging and vast.

"Slay the immortals and punish the demons, the divine light shines!"

At this moment, he,

But the true God came into the world, unstoppable!

Such divine might,

Where have you seen it?

From the depths of the soul, there is an indescribable sense of trembling.

Lu Zixiao, who was already seriously injured,

How can you resist it?

Under the light of God,

I'm afraid that my soul will soon be gone!

Lu Xiao was extremely calm.

His skin began to crack, and his blood began to splash,

The muscles, the meridians, all began to decay and wither......

Vitality is gradually fading.

Only the pupils of the eyes, more and more quiet,

There seem to be two lotus flowers inside, slowly blooming.

For three thousand years, the first immortal!

Eternal sky, a lotus!

At this moment, he,

Maybe it's no longer a whole person.

But in his eyes,

There is not the slightest pain.

There is only a touch of sword intent.

Those who can't kill me,

It will make me strong at the end!

No matter how blazing the divine light is, no matter how turbulent, no matter how surging,

There is no way to drown out this sword intent.

"Zixiao's life, he doesn't cultivate cause and effect, he doesn't ask about the future, he has nothing else but a sword. ”

"The Sword of Zixiao, slash eight hundred heavenly dragons and one hundred thousand demons. ”

"Under the ground, the blue and yellow springs, who can stop my sword?"

There is a vast and surging sound, resounding between heaven and earth.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Lu Xiao roared.

With the sound of whistling,

The Heavenly Punishment Sword bloomed with a brilliant green glow.

It was actually the destruction divine light emitted by Zhou Daoji, completely isolated.

Buzz Buzz –

Ten miles of mountains and wilderness, nearly 10,000 cultivators watching the battle,

Among them, there were no less than 3,000 sword cultivators with swords.

Their swords,

but he was drawn out of his sheath.

Turned into a streamer.

Fly to Lu Xiao's side and obey the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Three thousand three hundred swords,

Woo-yo,

Spin, groove, roar!

Looking at this scene,

Everyone was stunned.

It is recorded in many texts:

In ancient times, there were sword immortals, but there were 3,000 swords, and the heavenly dragon was cut up, and the evil demons were cut down.

But this is a story of myths and legends after all.

And who would take it seriously?

And yet, at this momentβ€”

They really saw a boy covered in blood,

Eyes wide,

The look is flying,

Edgeworth three thousand three!

The picture is magnificent,

The sight was particularly striking.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Zhou Daoji opened his mouth wide,

He looked horrified.

This magnificent picture of Lu Xiao's sword three thousand three,

Completely shocked him.

This......

Where can a mortal be able to do it?

Don't

This young man is really a sword fairy in the sky, coming to the world?

"I have a sword, but I can break the mountain!"

Lu Xiao shook his fingers,

The Heavenly Punishment Sword hummed,

The three thousand flying swords,

and a thousand stalks,

Turned into a streamer and electricity,

Stabbed at Zhou Daoji.

It's like thunder running through the sky!

Zhou Daoji was shocked inexplicably, and hurriedly propped up the body protection qi shield!

Burst.

Puff puff puff.

A violent crash sounded.

Zhou Daoji retreated.

His face became extremely ugly.

Rumble!

The seventy-two martial saints in charge of forming the formation,

There is a slightly weaker cultivator,

Unable to support it, his body exploded and turned into flesh and blood.

This is the beginning.

Boom Boom!

The second,

The third,

The twelfth!

This sword,

Named "Broken Mountain",

The Twelve Martial Saints.

"I have a sword that can destroy a city!"

Lu Xiao's sword duel was pinched again,

Another thousand swords,

Continue to stab at Zhou Daoji.

Like lightning hitting the heart of the sky!

Puff puff.

Zhou Daoji continued to explode, and cracks appeared in the body protection qi shield.

Rumble.

Another Martial Saint's body burst and turned into a bloody and beautiful flower blooming.

This is not the beginning,

Nor is it the end.

This sword is called "Destroying the City".

Kill the Martial Saint Twenty-Four.

"I have a sword, but I can be a god!"

A thousand more swords shot out.

Boom, boom, boom.

More bodies explode,

The earth is stained red with blood,

The corpses were piled up into a high mountain.

It's a rain of swords.

It's also the law.

Whoever disobeys me will die.

This sword is called "Divine Spirit".

Thirty-six of the Martial Saints.

The seventy-two martial saints of the Holy Gate of Medicine all died.

Only Zhou Daoji is still alive,

But he was also seriously injured, covered in blood and scars, and was dying, dying.

"I have a sword, but I ......"

"This sword, let's use a shot. ”

Lu Xiao stretched out his hand,

Summoning the Heavenly Punishment Sword,

Slowly walked towards Zhou Daoji,

to him.

The sword tire is horizontal,

With a snap,

slapped on Zhou Daoji's head.

The latter screamed,

It's like killing a pig.

Lu Xiao didn't seem to hear, he didn't seem to see.

Keep shooting.

The second time,

The third one.

A lot of down.

Zhou Daoji finally stopped screaming,

His head,

fully deformed,

was slapped into paste by Lu Xiao alive.

It all began,

There will be an end.

So far

The Holy Gate of Medicine is in charge of teaching Zhou Daoji below,

All Martial Saint Strong,

All of them died.

Those disciples of the Holy Gate of Medicine,

Looking at Lu Xiao,

There was horror in his eyes, and words could not describe it at all.

I don't know who takes the lead,

knelt in front of Lu Xiao and called on the heavens to spare his life.

Thousands of disciples of the Holy Companion of Medicine,

Within a few minutes, all of them knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

No one has the courage to resist.

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