Chapter 42: One of the Seven Swords of Shushan

"Amitabha, little donor, I'm here to help you!" "The sky, seeing that Ming's eyes were slightly condensed, at this moment the light in the pupils of Shura between the eyebrows was slightly dim, but the next moment it was the divine light restrained, and the light of the Buddha bloomed and swept from the eyebrows, and at the same time, the sound of exclamation came.

"My Buddha's mercy - my palm!" Shura's pupils were radiant, but a huge palm print was condensed in the sky above the sight, which was majestic.

The other Buddhist disciples who formed the Fuhu Array also stretched out their hands, and the deep shouts were accompanied by the rich Buddha power rushing into the sky, injecting into the huge palm print, with the injection of Buddha power, the palm print seemed to shrink a little, but the golden Buddha light became more and more condensed.

This is the Buddhist language of Buddhism, and it also contains the meaning of killing, which complements each other with this Fuhu Array, and the power is even better!

And because of this palm, the Shura pupil between the eyebrows was slowly closed, and this palm poured out all the power of the Shura pupil between the eyebrows! And because of this palm, the Fuhu array was self-defeating, and the golden light curtain collapsed and collapsed, except for the Ming, all the Buddhist disciples were pale and flew to the ground, and that palm also consumed their great cultivation.

"Suppress! Go!" Seeing Ming's palm dancing, he lifted the Buddha's light and waved it down, and the golden giant palm also fell, suddenly blasting downward.

Everything seems to be long, but it is instantaneous, so that before Zhu Huai arrived in front of Qu Fu, the golden giant palm had already fallen violently!

There was no room for resistance, Zhu Huai was slapped into the ground by his palm, splashing smoke and dust and scattering away, and the crazy spread of smoke and dust also wrapped Qu Fu who was waiting to be defended, but the next moment, Qu Fu's body suddenly flew out of the smoke and dust!

"Senior Brother Qu Fu!" An exclamation came into his ears, and Qu Fu, who was spurting blood, slammed into a person's body.

"Liu Yiguan?" Turning his head with a pale face, Qu Fu saw Liu Yiguan's slightly red eyes, which were not smudged after tears, but murderous!

"Why are you here? ahem...... Your cultivation is too weak, you can't help here, retreat quickly!"

"This is the pill I just refined, leave me alone and take it quickly!" Looking at Qu Fu's words, he coughed violently, and there were still a little blood stains on his pale face, obviously extremely injured, he immediately took out a jade bottle from his waist, poured out a few pills from it, and handed it to Qu Fu.

Frowning slightly, Qu Fu no longer hesitated, grabbed the pill and swallowed it directly, but the two of them looked at the place where the dust and smoke were flying.

"Senior Brother Qu Fu, just now I obviously saw that Zhu Huai was attacked, but why did you suddenly get seriously injured?" Liu Yiguan asked the doubts in his heart, and the scene just now fell in his eyes, including Zhao Xihu being hit hard by Zhu Huai, everything was just instantaneous, even if he had the heart to help, he was powerless.

"That was the strength condensed by Zhu Huai, the moment before he was knocked down, he suddenly rushed towards me, I resisted for a moment but the spell was broken after all, and I was defeated!" Thinking of that moment, Qu Fu's face turned even paler, and at that moment, it was clear that Zhu Huai felt the impending attack, so he hurriedly released it, but even so, the power that burst out at that moment also hurt him a lot.

"Is Zhu Huai dead?" Liu Yiguan stared, but did not find the slightest.

"It's not that easy!" Qu Fu's pupils shrank, and a strong wind suddenly appeared in the scattered smoke and dust, followed by a sharp roar, almost about to break the sky, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Huai's body, but they were all shocked.

At this moment, there was blood flowing from Zhuhuai's mouth and nose, and there were nearly 100 wounds on Zhou's body, the most striking of which was a palm print on his back, covering Zhuhuai's entire back, which was shocking at a glance.

"Those wounds...... It's a sword injury!" "The Shushan disciples are the most sensitive to sword intent, and the wounds on Zhu Huai's body are full of sword intent, obviously injured by sword qi, and the only person who can use sword techniques to hurt Zhu Huai for the first time is Zhao Xihu, who performed sword skills just now!

"Disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, the cultivation is really strong!" someone exclaimed in shock.

The scenes that Zhu Huai had shown before all proved that his cultivation was so powerful that everyone couldn't help him in the slightest! But under Zhao Xihu's sword, he was hit so hard, for a while, everyone focused their eyes on Zhao Xihu in the distance.

At this moment, Zhao Xihu was extremely embarrassed, Zhu Huai's blow was not ordinary? He felt that his body was almost about to collapse, and there seemed to be a black mist rotating as far as his eyes could see, and the world seemed to be spinning, but he barely got up but his footing was unstable, and a woman in colorful clothes came from a distance, supporting his trembling body.

"Xihu, are you okay, don't scare me, don't scare me......" The eager words trembled, Yiren was already in tears, wanting to relieve some pain for Zhao Xihu, but the condensed eyebrows made her at a loss, and her trembling palms were stained with his blood, but only a trembling murmur remained.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry too much. Raising his head, Zhao Xihu's pale face was like white paper, without the slightest blood, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"I can hurt Zhu Huai to such an extent with my own strength, and the little monk's cultivation is really surprising to the little monk. Seeing the light of the Buddha falling from the sky, he glanced at the sword in Zhao Xihu's hand, and his face couldn't help but be a little weird.

"It's just the sharpness of the divine weapon, if it weren't for that, I would have already returned to Huangquan at this moment. Zhao Xihu shook his head slightly, neither humble nor silent.

"Monk, hurry up and think of a way to save him!" Ni Cai was already a little incoherent at the moment, and when he saw it, he immediately said.

"Amitabha, if you don't dislike it, I still have some healing medicine here, although I can't suppress the injury immediately, but I can move freely after resting. The palm of his hand was flipped, and several pills appeared directly in his hand, and Jianming stretched out his hand and sent it out.

Zhao Xihu frowned slightly, he didn't know if the pill was true or not, but if he didn't accept it now, wouldn't he not trust the disciples of Buddhism? But there was no guarantee that there were no selfish people among the disciples of Buddhism.

But Ni Cai didn't have the slightest scruples, and directly took the pill and wanted to feed Zhao Xihu, which made Zhao Xihu's face change and frown.

"Haha, I didn't expect the little donor to be accompanied by a red face at a young age, which can be described as a blessing in life!" Seeing this, he was stunned, and then laughed.

The laughter fell into his ears, Zhao Xihu's face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but look at Ni Cai, but he saw that Yiren's face was flushed and he was faintly ashamed, but he reached out and put the pill directly into Zhao Xihu's mouth, and said in a low voice.

"Take the pill and rest well, the rest of the things are for this monk...... Well, this little master, there will be no big deal. ”

"Thank you, Cai'er!" a whisper whispered in her ear, but it made Ni Cai's face even redder, and she lowered her head and helped Zhao Xihu to walk into the distance.

This scene attracted everyone's attention, and there was a slight smile on his lips, such a warm scene, no matter where it appeared, I was afraid that it would sweep away the gloom in my heart.

"I didn't expect even him to be so seriously injured!" Liu Yiguan looked at the distant back, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was extremely solemn.

"How strong can one person be? He was too reckless. Qu Fu's words came at the right time, causing Liu Yiguan to retract his flying thoughts.

"Perhaps. Liu Yiguan bowed his head slightly.

"So, what should I do now?" his eyes fell on Zhu Huai's body, but Liu Yiguan was a little at a loss, Zhao Xihu's cultivation was something he knew, but under such cultivation, he was still seriously injured, so who could stop him here?

"The Buddha Gate Tiger Formation is a killing array, that palm is full of the power of the Tiger Formation, although Zhu Huai is strong, I am afraid that it is not comfortable!"

"So what's next......"

"The victory is decided, if there are no other accidents, Zhuhuai will definitely be suppressed!" Qu Fu said confidently.

"Just the people who have seriously injured our immortal cultivators, such evil beasts must not stay!"

"That's right, today we must suppress Zhuhuai and eliminate harm for the people!"

……

The righteous words aroused the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts, and even Liu Yiguan had a feeling of blood boiling.

"It's shameless!" A voice suddenly sounded, although it was not big, but it fell into the ears of Liu Yiguan and Qu Fu, although it was cold, it made ripples suddenly ripple in the hearts of the two.

"Senior Sister Hanxue?"

"Cold fairy?"

Looking back, I saw Ye Hanxue wearing Qingfeng in white clothes and appeared here silently, hearing the loud shouting words, her peerless appearance seemed to be even colder.

"What did you mean by those words just now?" Qu Fu's face changed slightly, Ye Hanxue's words just now sounded almost abusive to him, fortunately no one else heard it, otherwise it would have caused waves from this sentence.

Ye Hanxue snorted coldly, without words, but the moment he turned around, his eyes fell on Liu Yiguan's body, and then the words came out of his mouth.

"The cultivation is too low, it's better not to stay here. ”

He opened his mouth to say something, but there were bursts of exclamations not far away.

"Shushan Sword Technique! Shushan disciples are about to make a move!"

"Taoist Tai Chi! Taoist disciples are also going to make a move!"

……

In the exclamation, the disciples of Shushan all flew out, several rays of light were like meteors, rushing directly to the sky, accompanied by the development of spiritual brilliance and sword intent, the disciples of Shushan all waved the long swords in their hands, bringing up the starry bursts, showing their profound cultivation, which was extremely gorgeous.

"A thought into the heart has become a sword, Xuanwen broke through the entrance of life, planted a deacon, Lian Zhouhuan, and slashed with a sword in his heart!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Hua asked in surprise as he opened his eyes.

"The extreme realm of Xuanwen in Shushan! I didn't expect that one of the seven swords of Shushan actually had a mantle heir here. The disciple surnamed Wang pondered and spoke.

"One of the Seven Swords of Shu Mountain?" Mo Hua was dumbfounded.

"Yes, this is the extreme idea of the Xuanwen realm, only the heir of the mantle who can cultivate one of the seven swords can cultivate to such a realm, although with the power of the same disciple, it is also extremely good. ”