"This woman, why is she so eccentric, she seems to have some kind of terrifying power!"

The man who was covered in a black robe looked at Xiaomeng, who was holding the Qiu Li sword, and muttered to himself.

At this time, Xiaomeng stood in front of the gate of Qianli Sect, facing the disciples of Qianli Sect, his face was as usual.

"Heaven and earth are tarnished!"

Suddenly, Xiao Meng's green jade fingers lightly slashed across the body of Qiu Li's sword, and then she actually attached all the power of heaven and earth to Qiu Li.

An endless stream of dim death touched the blade of the sword, and the sword fell, and the sound of the ghost crying and howling suddenly sounded.

At this moment, the entire Qianli Sect was like a pale world without color, dim and gloomy.

Ren Qianli didn't expect that this girl would do it when she said that she would do it, but his movements were still a step slower.

But the strange man in black beside him reacted extremely quickly, and rushed forward as soon as possible.

I saw that he put his hands together, and he actually pinched out a Buddha seal in his hand, and when this seal fell, he could see endless brilliance blooming, and he went straight to the world of Xiaomeng.

"Buddhism, this person is a person of Buddhism. ”

Seeing the black-robed person pinching the Buddha seal, Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed when Master Kurong and the others beside him changed.

These are all eminent monks of Buddhism, and they naturally know that the exercises practiced by people in Buddhism may vary depending on the sect, but they also have a similarity between them.

The martial arts performed by the people of Buddhism cannot get rid of the Buddha nature contained in them no matter what.

At present, the Buddha seal cast by the black-robed man is very similar to the Bright Fist in the Shaolin Seventy-two Skills, and it is a powerful martial art that has evolved the Bright Fist in the seventy-two stunts to the extreme.

As soon as the seal fell, the endless light instantly tore through the darkness, and the extreme of the Light Fist was also the ultimate of its own strength, which was enough to tear through the boundless dead air.

The black and white colors exploded, and the black-robed man's body was surrounded by an endless glazed luster, which was impacted by the endless death qi, but it could be condensed in the death qi.

Ren Qianli also reacted at this time, but he was sealed with both hands, and the endless spiritual light blooming from the ancestral heroic spirits behind him poured into his body, making Ren Qianli's body full of spiritual light, as if a martial god had descended.

Ren Qianli stepped on the stars, and then blasted out endless spiritual light with a punch, and his body was plated with a layer of dazzling gold.

His cultivation has reached the consummation of the Nine Transformations Martial King, and the strength he has displayed is not inferior to that of Murong Xiu who appeared in Sifang City at the beginning, and even surpasses it.

"Childe, do you want me to help?"

Seeing the two of them attacking Xiaomeng, the Beidou Sword Saint Qian asked beside Xiao Chen.

However, Xiao Chen didn't agree, just stared at the black-robed man tightly: "No need for the time being, Xiaomeng should be able to deal with it, you keep an eye on the black-robed man for me first, he may be a strong enemy." ”

Xiaomeng has the stunt of Heguang Tongchen, even if he is defeated by the combination of these two people, there is no difficulty in getting out, so Xiao Chen did not let the eight wizards make a move immediately, but let them observe this black-robed man on the side, so as to find out his details.

He always felt that this person was strange!

In the midst of the death, the corners of Xiaomeng's mouth showed an indifferent smile, and then the Qiu Li sword in her hand flipped over, and the sword momentum instantly changed from the previous dead silence to ethereal without a trace.

The sword light sprinkled down, as if a flying immortal from the sky slashed through the void with a sword, slashing through space and time and falling directly towards the black-robed man.

This sword is the ultimate of sword intent, the Buddha seal that the black-robed man evolved through the Bright Fist can resist Xiaomeng's Qiu Li Sword surrounded by lifeless qi, but now in the face of the purest and most powerful sword technique, his Buddha seal was shattered and directly slashed by this sword.

However, Xiao Chen looked at the black-robed man who flew out upside down in an instant, but found that this person was unharmed.

At this time, Ren Qianli's punch had already fallen, Xiaomeng directly waved with one hand, and the twelve sword intent on Qiu Li's sword that had reached perfection burst out, rushing towards Ren Qianli with endless evil and dead silence.

Because Xiaomeng comprehended the Dao Yun, he did not comprehend the power of the lower realm, but his comprehension of the sword intent had already reached perfection.

But Ren Qianli's eyes shone brightly, relying on the blessing of the power of the ancestral heroic spirit, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly resisted Xiaomeng's perfect sword intent with his physical body.

Ren Qianli, whose physical body was extremely powerful, actually shattered the twelve consummation sword intents one after another.

When he finally came to Xiaomeng, he was greeted by the boundless dazzling blue light.

Xiaomeng held a sword in her right hand, and pulled out an incomparably mysterious trick in her left hand, and then a cyan gossip seal appeared out of thin air in front of her, which directly shattered Ren Qianli's fist, and the powerful force directly blasted him dozens of meters away.

Even with the blessing of the Ancestor Heroic Spirit, he couldn't stop the power of Xiaomeng that could be called crushing now, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes.

After repelling Ren Qianli and the black-robed man, Xiaomeng's complexion remained unchanged, the strength of these two people was somewhat beyond her imagination, she was crushed in the face of masters of the same realm, and these two people could still resist it.

But it's a pity that Xiaomeng's battle with them is no longer relying on a simple martial arts advantage, but a pure strength crushing, which is absolutely incomprehensible.

After two moves, Ren Qianli and the black-robed man were already at a disadvantage.

Just as Xiao Meng was about to continue to attack, a strange power suddenly bloomed behind her.

It is the most authentic Buddhist exercise, but it is mixed with a sense of coldness.

Phantom Yin Finger!

The figure of the black-robed man behind Xiao Meng appeared, and then a finger fell, and the dead silence hidden in this finger made Xiao Chen's heart chill.

Good evil power!

It stands to reason that the way this kind of exercise is used contrary to the martial arts itself is simply chaotic, but being used by this black-robed man has a strange power, the compassion of the Buddhist exercises and the dead silence of this type of martial arts, the power exerted by the combination of the two forces can be called a strange fusion!

It seems that this black-robed man has hidden his strength, and he has just been repelled by Xiaomeng's move, and he is retaining his strength.

However, the name Phantom Yin Finger is so familiar!

While Xiao Chen was thinking, the black-robed man's finger had already fallen to the back of Xiao Meng's heart, but Xiao Meng did not dodge with the light and dust, but the debut sword qi appeared around his body, condensing into an aura sword armor and shrouding his body.

Hearing a loud noise, Xiao Meng was blown away by more than ten steps, and the aura sword armor around his body shattered.

Even if the defensive power of the aura sword armor is amazing, the strength of the person in front of him is really strong, and this sudden finger to the extreme, even the aura sword armor can't stop it.

Xiao Meng frowned and looked, only to see that the black-robed man who appeared in front of him had torn off his disguise at some point.

The man under the black robe was indeed a monk, his face was white and pure, and he even revealed kindness.

But those eyes like poisonous snakes prove that this is a scheming person, especially in the depths of those eyes, the lifeless dead silence and coldness hidden in the depths of those eyes also seem a little penetrating.

At this time, even the martial artists of the Thousand Miles Sect were a little puzzled when a monk appeared in the sect.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is really polite!"

Rumble!

When this monk smiled and folded his hands to report to his home, Xiao Chen's mind exploded all of a sudden, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt, Cheng Kun.

(End of chapter)