Scorched earth.

Two geniuses face off.

The little sword god faced the thunder sound Buddha.

Between heaven and earth, the vitality rioted, and even the clouds were robbed of the limelight.

The audience was also stunned, a terrifying thunderstorm turned out to be a foil for the two.

As for Chief Zixia, he had already stepped aside, so as not to intervene in the battle between the two and add to the injury!

"Little Sword God, are you capable of this, I'm disappointed!"

The real illusion stepped on the void, high up, and a hint of revenge appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With the help of the Bodhisattva's blood, he was temporarily promoted to the Seventh Heaven and possessed the ability to fly in the sky.

"Hmph, but with the help of Bodhisattva blood!" Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

"It's not a shame to use foreign objects, there is a kind of you discarding the Innate White Emperor!"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you who has no background!"

"Suffer death!

True Illusion urged the Linga Golden Pestle with all his might.

This is the true power of the medium-grade spirit weapon!

If the realm is not reached, it is difficult to use one-tenth of the power of the spiritual weapon.

But then with the power of the Bodhisattva, the True Illusion has been able to initially use this Buddhist treasure.

A Lustful King condensed out, with a hideous face, naked, and carrying a flame golden wheel.

King Ming, the king of light, has the opinion of shining light, and can spread the brilliance of Buddhism all over the world.

And this King of Lust is a collection of lust and indulgence, and it is a portrayal in the hearts of almost every man, not like a Buddha, but more like a demon.

But the vajra in its hand is a symbol of enlightenment, self-reflection after lust, regret after indulgence, and the great power of destroying demons, destroying lust, and cutting off my Buddha's teachings!

Therefore, this pestle is really broken, the light of enlightenment is shining, making people regretful, should not indulge in lust, and even want to cut off the root of troubles, take refuge in Buddhism, often accompanied by the green lantern ancient Buddha, and have no desire to seek in life!

"If you want to temper me, you don't have this qualification yet!"

"Otogi Divine Thunder!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were clear.

The liver prompts, and the supernatural power appears.

The Otogi god thunder with the thickness of the forearm stretches across the sky.

Although it is not as pure as the thunderstorm, its power is extremely terrifying.

The Innate White Emperor and the thunder are one, and the supreme sword path is connected to the divine thunder to the extreme.

A green thunder contains hundreds of millions of small swords, manifesting tens of millions of swordsmanship, and making it clear and immeasurable sword intent. At a glance, it makes people feel that their combat power has increased greatly.

Rumble!!!

Two moves against each other.

The kendo thunder sword collided with the golden pestle of the Ming King.

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, the sound boomed, and the earth shook.

The thirtieth thunderbolt fell, and was directly shattered by the aftermath.

These two moves seem to be two people's moves, but in fact, they are stronger than the will.

Whether my sword intent is invincible, or your Buddhist principles are profound, between the moves, there is a decisive conclusion between victory and defeat.

The thunder sword exploded, the golden pestle shattered, and the qi gang shot out of the snowfield.

Equal, equal!

However!

And that's just the surface!

Ye Xuan's decline has been revealed, and it is difficult to continue.

Because just one move consumed half of the divine thunder he had stored.

"Hahaha! Little Sword God, although I don't know how you mastered the divine thunder, but you have no strength in the future, and you will definitely die!"

Laugh wildly!

The over-inflated power made his character more and more inflated.

"Speaking wildly, do you really think that with a drop of Bodhisattva blood, you will be invincible in the world!"

"Sword Thirteen: Heaven and Earth Tribulation!"

Ye Xuan strikes first!

The innate White Emperor's sword light was blazing.

In an instant, the evolution of thunder and mystery.

It seems that the glorious heaven, the heavenly criminal officer, the horror is boundless.

Within the liver, the remaining Otogi divine thunder erupted out.

The god thunder and the immortal sword, the thunder shows the power of the sky, and the mighty killing machine is surging.

A sword was slashed, fierce and uncasting, breathtaking, and the heavens and the earth were dyed blue.

"This is your strongest method, a little disappointed!"

"Bliss Bodhisattva Palm!"

A palm of the real illusion towards the sky.

The power of the Bodhisattva rises to the sky and manifests infinite mysteries.

A strange silver bowl condensed out, and its reflection was 9981 lotus flowers.

This is actually the Yoga Silver Bowl, which resembles the female genitalia in its current condition, symbolizing purity and being the source of life.

But what this palm presents is the ultimate happiness, and the endless erosion, like a soft knife.

The color is a steel knife stained with anesthetic, unconsciously, it wears down the will, erodes the arrogant bones, and breaks the foundation of people, which is the first of all desires.

Even the iron-blooded general, or the ruthless emperor, or the righteous knight, was sucked by this silver bowl, and the hundred steels turned into finger twisting softness, and they couldn't extricate themselves from indulging in gentleness!

This move is played, condensing the silver bowl, and the figure of the Bodhisattva of Bliss also appears, defenseless, smiling, seducing the soul and making people fall.

In a sense, this trick is similar to the power of the fallen.

Poof-

Thunder slashes the silver bowl.

There was no earth-shattering sound.

There was only a faint fading sound.

The Yuni silver bowl is like a black hole, absorbing Yimu Qinglei, and even the Innate White Emperor will be taken away.

"Little Sword God, this innate sword weapon fell into your hands, it's really a pearl!

True Illusion is extremely arrogant, strengthening the suction, in a vain attempt to seize the White Emperor Sword.

Ye Xuan smiled coldly:

"Thunder!"

Rumble!

The thirty-first thunderbolt fell.

It is a two-finger-thick Gengjin divine thunder, and its power is terrifying.

Before it was differentiated, it was led to the sword by Ye Xuan and integrated into the sword moves.

Sword Thirteen was originally an imitation of thunder, but now the real heavenly thunder is injected, and the power has been increased by a notch.

The innate White Emperor is the bone, and the Gengjin God Thunder Yimu God Thunder is the edge, this sword shocks the snowfield, even if it is a mountain peak, it can be flattened!

Sonor!

The thunder sword is thick and fierce!

The Yoni silver bowl could not bear it.

It shattered with a snap, and the blissful Bodhisattva's phantom was swept away on the spot.

The remnants of the thunder sword are unabated, splitting the protection of the power of the Bodhisattva layer by layer, and taking the life of the real illusion.

"Not good!"

True Illusion was shocked and hurriedly defended with a golden pestle.

Although most of the thunder light was blocked, the remaining divine thunder, his hair was scorched and blackened, his whole body was convulsed, and his five organs turned over the river and the sea!

"Lei Yin Buddha, you are satisfied with my thunder and lightning hair removal service. If you didn't have hair, the effect would be even better!" Ye Xuan sneered.

The seven orifices who were really illusory were angry, and said hatefully: "Little Sword God, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

True Illusion was mad, and the Bodhisattva's blood in his belly was blue!

The whole person is like a Buddha spring, and the power of convenience gushes out like a flood.

"Convenient law!"

The strongest killing move is sacrificed.

The gold and silver Buddha shines brightly in all directions.

The sound of Buddha shrouded the ice field, and the sound of bells soared into the sky.

The Golden Buddha of Lust and the Silver Buddha of Bliss are both manifested, surrounded by each other, and the instruments of yin and yang are tightly bitten.

As if the source of life was opened, and the mysteries of heaven and earth were glimpsed, countless gold and silver Sanskrit words appeared in the void, and bursts of Zen sound echoed.

A torrential river condenses out, gathers the great power of the two Buddhas, manifests the infinite wonderful law, opens up wisdom, points directly to people's hearts, and makes people convenient.

The flood of gold and silver washed down, everything became empty, the snow field collapsed, all the vitality disappeared, and the golden clouds in the sky also disappeared partially.

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation!"

Ye Xuan made another killing move.

The thirty-second thunderbolt fell.

The terrifying Tianwei is integrated into the Innate White Emperor, and the white light shines!

As soon as it was slashed out, the thunder was so loud that even the mountains and rivers could be shattered, but it was not convenient for the Honghe.

This is simply a molten river of gold and silver, containing the wisdom of Buddhism, which wears away all things and makes everything empty.

Although the Thunder Sword is strong, it can't be stopped for long, and it looks like it's about to break.

"Damn! Isn't it possible that I want to burn Shouyuan!"

Ye Xuan was cornered.

In addition to burning Shouyuan, his only hole card is the life-saving jade talisman given by Tang Scarlet.

But this jade talisman can only block one attack, and the real illusion is full of stamina, next time, how to resist the next attack.

While he was struggling, a high-pitched voice sounded.

"Brother Ye, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

Zhang Dongting killed.

Left Yu Xiao, right Ice Sword.

As soon as he made a move, it was a sword and a sound of music.

The fairy sound is faint, reverberating in the world, the sword intent is rushing into the sky, and music is the edge.

At first hearing, it was the sound of winter, the wind and swords, the snow and the sword, the biting cold, and the despair.

Listen again, it is the sound of the river, the waves of the river bursting its banks, destroying villages, killing living beings, and destroying people's will.

Listen carefully, it turned out to be the oars of rowing, sailing against the current, not advancing or retreating, and the beat contains the will of perseverance and tenacity.

A fairy song, which expresses the will against the current to the fullest, is obviously a song against the sky, weakening the power of heaven and earth. Even the convenient Honghe River has been cut off by one percent of its power!

The real illusion was horrified and cried out:

"Impossible, impossible! You bastard, you have actually reached the fourth realm of the way of the sword, and the sword carries the way and condenses the realm of the way of the sword!"

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