Chapter 622: Flattening a city with one sword

"Arrogant! Liu don't be a thief, you can play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and you can't play a big knife in front of my Brewer! I, Brewer, known as the first sword god of the Nine Clans, when I used the knife, you were not born yet!"

Brewer shouted, and in an instant, a set of deadly knife techniques beckoned towards Liu Bei.

"Hehe, Brewer, you have a broken knife, you want to come and do it with me? come, I'll let you cut it first!"

Liu Bei said this, and sure enough, he didn't move, and he was in no mood to dodge at all.

The body of a person who is a Taoist is different from the body of a person who is a Buddha.

Buddhism cultivates the afterlife!

And Taoism cultivates this life!

If a Buddhist wants to become a Buddha, he not only needs to be reborn, but also needs to discard the physical body of this life.

Taoism, on the other hand, will also be reborn, but there is no such thing as discarding the physical body of this life.

Taoism cultivates this life, and the body in this life is not a shackle, but a wealth.

After the body of the person in the Dao Gate has been reborn, and then condenses the golden pill, this body will already be a real Dao body.

Once you have a Dao body, the Dao body of the people in the Dao Gate will be almost invulnerable.

The current Liu Bei is about to become a great consummation, and his Dao body is even stronger than the monks imagined.

Jingle β€”β€”!

Brewer's long knife slashed at Liu Bei's neck, making a crisp sound, and a thunderbolt shone brightly.

However, there was not even a single knife mark left on Liu Bee's neck.

Bang dang!

There was another crisp sound, and the long knife in Brewer's hand was broken into seven or eight pieces by Liu Bei's neck.

It's as if Yanagibetsu's neck is harder than alloy.

What's even more deadly is that the person who used the knife just now was Brewer, the chief instructor of the Nine Clans.

No matter how good the knife is, it depends on the person who uses the knife.

And Brewer can be called the first sword god of the Nine Teams, and his strength is absolutely strong.

But no matter how tough he is, he can't hurt Liu Bei in the slightest.

Liu Bei stood and asked him to cut, but he couldn't cut Liu Bei!

Liu Bei's Dao body is so strong.

Not to mention a knife, even if Brewer sent someone to push an Italian cannon and hit Liubetsu's body, it couldn't hurt Liubetsu.

It is impossible to compare the Italian cannon with the wind, fire, thunder and lightning in the catastrophe.

If a Dzogchen monk wants to ascend, he will encounter a heavenly calamity.

In order to successfully ascend, his Dao body had to endure the tests of various heavenly tribulations.

Once the Dao body is not strong, the divine form may be destroyed.

Although Liu Bei didn't know if his own Dao Body could withstand the test of the Heavenly Tribulation, his Dao Body was already a piece of cake if it was hard to resist long knives and cannon fire.

"Oh, no! your neck is harder than my alloy knife?" Brewer snorted, and took several steps back.

His alloy knife sharpens iron like clay!

He thought that he could cut off Liu Bei's head with a single sword, but it was his knife that was broken.

The other soldiers of the Nine Clans all trembled with fear when they saw this scene.

In their hearts, they are secretly scolding Brewer - hmph, we persuade you to run away with us, but if you don't listen, you have to let us say goodbye. Now you're shabi, aren't you? People stand up and tell you to cut, and you can't cut at all!

The relatives and friends behind Liu Bei, when they saw this scene, they also worshiped Liu Bei one by one.

After all, they would never be able to stretch their necks and slash at another master.

Su Yujing walked behind Liu Bei and touched his neck, where the slender jade fingers touched, the touch was still very soft.

"Hey, Liu Bei's neck feels similar to my neck!, why is his neck so hard?" Su Yujing thought so, and had to give Liu Bei a heartfelt thumbs up.

And Liu Bei, at this moment, said lightly:

"Brewer, it seems that you don't know anything about the Dao body!"

Speaking of this, Liu Bei motioned to Su Yujing and the others to step back a few meters, and then raised the command knife in his hand high:

"Brewer, are you done performing? Do you want to keep performing? If you still want to perform, I can give you a chance!"

"No, I don't dare!"

Brewer replied with a shudder.

"Okay, since you don't want to perform, it's my turn!"

Before the words fell, Liu Bei used half of his cultivation and slashed out towards the castle covering an area of more than 100 acres in the base camp of the Ninth Clan.

For a moment, a golden sword slash was parallel to the earth, cutting horizontally towards the entire castle.

"Lie down, everybody!"

Brewer shouted, and quickly lay down.

As soon as Brewer's body crouched down, a golden sword roared over his head.

Ahhh

The countless fighters of the Nine Clans, whose reaction was half a beat slower than Brewer, had already been split in half by the sword qi.

Only four or five warriors who reacted a little faster followed Brewer to the ground, and luckily survived.

Bang boom!

At this moment, Liu Bei's sword qi slash was already connected with the castle wall.

The extremely sharp knife slash, when it hit the city wall, it was like cutting a watermelon.

In the blink of an eye, the entire castle was slashed by Liu Bei's sword qi, and the entire castle was immediately cut and collapsed!

In the meantime, there is no precise data on how many people died in the castle. But at least a thousand.

The whole castle was collapsing, the smoke and dust were rushing to the sky, and the loud noise was like a landslide and a tsunami.

Thirty seconds later, the entire castle was in ruins!

"Destroy a city with a sword!" is the god aliveβ€”β€”! "Breuer said, his whole face turned gray with fright, and his body curled up on the ground.

In Brewer's heart, his bowels were full of regret at this time: if I had escaped earlier, maybe I wouldn't have died. But I'm going to fight him, and someone can cut down a city with a single sword!

Quack!

A soldier of the Ninth Clan, frightened to the point of being heartbroken, vomited bitterness and died of bitterness.

The other survivors of the Nine Clans looked at Liu Bei's eyes, full of despair and terror!

Seeing this scene, the relatives and friends behind Liu Bei were also stunned.

In the past, only the Fire Phoenix had seen Liu Bei's powerful sword technique.

When he was in the kingdom, the fire phoenix saw Liu Bei split half of Kyushu with one sword.

But others don't have this kind of eye blessing.

At this time, Su Yujing, Xia Guyan, Liang Xuxian, Huang Xin, Leng Qiuquan and others were all completely shocked by Liu Bei's knife technique.

"Brother Liu Bei's knife technique is so strong, if you slash at the battlefield, you can't kill thousands of people with one sword?" Huang Xin was extremely shocked and sighed.

"The boss is the boss, it's too tough. Blood God Liang Xuxian sighed.

"Master, you will always be the one who created myths!" Xiao Sang hugged Liu Bei's thigh excitedly, as if to say-Master, hug your thigh, what taught me how to split a city with one sword?

"Brewer, are you convinced?" asked Liu Bei coldly.

"Convinced!" said Brewer, kneeling.

"Hmph, Chief Instructor of the Ninth Clan, but that's it!"

Liu Bei said a word, and flew the command knife in his hand out.

Knock knock!

Ryubetsu just flew the knife out casually, but Brewer and the other surviving Nine Warriors were all spared, and all of them had their heads cut off!

ps: Happy Chinese New Year's Eve to everyone

The whole family is happy and happy

There must be something new in the New Year

(End of chapter)