Slowly landed, his boots stepped on the rattan, looking at the deep hole in the ground where the sword qi burst out, Fang Xiu's eyesight couldn't see the specific scene inside.

But what is certain is that the thing that controls these rattans is to survive below.

Now that the body has been killed by him, it can be regarded as truly calmed down.

Otherwise, he would have killed the countless rattans just now, no matter how he slashed them.

Ignoring the dead rattans, Fang Xiu continued to walk in the direction he was instructed.

There, that's his main purpose.

In this unfamiliar inheritance space, Fang Xiu didn't dare to step into the air at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

However, with a Dacheng-level body, Fang Xiu's speed was not slow at all.

The surrounding scenery faded, the vegetation gradually decreased, the mountains gradually increased, and a stone wall appeared in front of Fang Xiu's eyes.

Boom!

Knock!

A faint throbbing sound came from afar.

Fang Xiu's heart tightened inexplicably, this beating seemed to be able to pull his mind.

Fang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, but he followed the beating sound and left.

Just because the direction in which the beating sound came from was exactly the same as the direction that guided him.

Walking along the stone wall, as we got closer, the beating sound became louder and louder, and finally it was like a thunderstorm.

Boom!

Knock!

Fang Xiu's heart also beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest at any time.

Dark luck true qi, suppressing the influence of this beating, Fang Xiu walked forward slowly.

When he came to the other side of the stone wall, Fang Xiu's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw a monk sitting cross-legged under the steep stone wall, standing with one palm on his chest and the other pointing to the ground.

In the center of the monk's eyebrows, there is a small hole, and the golden blood seems to be still flowing down it.

And the thunderous sound came from the monk's chest.

Knock! Knock!

But when he approached the monk, this thunderous sound not only did not make Fang Xiu nervous, but he had an inexplicable feeling, his heart gradually became the same as the monk, and his heart gradually became empty.

Airplanes!

"Not good!"

The sword intent hummed, and Fang Xiu instantly sobered up, and his eyes were full of jealousy and shock when he looked at the monk.

"The body is like glass, and the heart is like Bodhi!"

Fang Xiu couldn't help but have relevant information in his mind, which was a realm that had been recorded in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

The body is like glass, and the heart is like Bodhi, which is a state that the external martial artist achieves after the sanctification of the body.

Fang Xiu had only heard of it, but he had never really seen it.

But he didn't expect that when he entered the Land of Sword Sect Inheritance, he would meet such a strong man.

And looking at this monk, it seems that he has fallen.

Although the other party's might was still terrifying, Fang Xiu didn't feel any breath of life from him.

This is a strong man who has fallen and sanctified in the flesh.

A being who has fallen, but whose body is still immortal.

"To be able to reach this point, I'm afraid that it has already transcended the scope of a martial arts master, could it be that there are still fallen peerless powerhouses in this inheritance space?

Who is such a sanctified being who can kill him!"

Fang Xiu stared intently at the small hole in the center of the monk's eyebrows, if he expected it to be good, it would be a fatal injury.

Whether there is a chance for a fallen flesh to become holy, Fang Xiu can know without thinking about it.

The fallen body of this strong man alone is only afraid that it is of immeasurable value.

The opportunity is in front of you, and there is naturally no reason not to take it.

Fang Xiu walked towards the place where the monk was, and as soon as he took a few steps, his body suddenly sank.

Rumble!

A terrifying oppression fell heavily on Fang Xiu's body, and at the same time, Fang Xiu's ears seemed to hear the sound of Ten Thousand Buddhas chanting, and the dense light emanated from the monk's body.

"The dead body still has its own coercion, this is definitely a peerless powerhouse that transcends the martial arts grandmaster!"

By now, Fang Xiu had finally determined the strength of the monk.

Those who were able to do this had only been seen by Fang Xiu in the Sword Shrine in the Luofu Heavenly Lord.

But that has the effect of the heavenly crystal in it, and in real comparison, Fang Xiu thinks that the power of the monks is even stronger than that of the Luofu God.

This is a peerless powerhouse who is not weaker than the Lord of Luofu, or even stronger than the Lord of Luofu.

Airplanes!

The sword intent rose from Fang Xiu's body, pushing away the monk's coercion, and at the same time expelling the sound of ten thousand Buddhas chanting from his mind.

Step!

Fang Xiu walked in the direction of the monk step by step, and with each step, the coercion became heavier, and the sound of the Ten Thousand Buddhas chanting became more and more obvious.

Rumble!

Stimulated by coercion, the endless killing and sword qi contained in Tai'a's sword exploded.

Feeling the stimulation of the divine soldiers, the robe draped on the monk's glass-like body seemed to be gently brushed at this moment.

"Amitabha!"

There was a soft murmur in his ears, and it seemed that the supreme being had pronounced a Buddha name.

Fang Xiu's mind was empty for a while, and the sword intent seemed to have encountered some natural enemy, and it exploded in unprecedented strength.

The monk's fingers trembled slightly, and the glazed flesh radiance flowed, and it seemed to come to life in an instant.

Rumble!

A surging golden light burst out from the monk's fingers.

As if a Buddha came into the world, and there seemed to be a Bodhisattva coming to earth, the golden light paved a picture of ten thousand Buddhas.

"Slash!"

Fang Xiu didn't have time to think about it, Tai'a Sword stabbed out, and his true qi and qi and blood were condensed to the extreme, and the edge of the divine weapon no longer had any potential, colliding with the golden light.

Bang!

The ground shook violently, and cracks finally appeared in the indestructible ground.

Fang Xiu's body was bombarded and flew out, and the Tai'a Sword in his hand was almost unstable, but at the same time, the golden light was also counterattacked by him, bombarding the stone wall.

Well!

After landing on the ground, Fang Xiu couldn't help but snort, and small cracks appeared in some of the meridians in his body, but under the repair of surging qi and blood and true qi, it didn't take long for him to recover.

But Fang Xiu's eyes were not only not relieved, but shocked.

You must know that he is now said to be a half-step congenital, but his strength is not weaker than that of the innate extreme realm.

The blow of sanctification of a dead flesh caused him a lot of trauma.

If the monk was still alive, it was still unknown whether he would be able to block the blow.

Overmatch!

This is truly the supreme powerhouse!

Fang Xiu originally thought that even if his strength could not cross the rivers and lakes, there was no problem with self-preservation, even in the face of Wei Quanhua and other half-step sect master powerhouses, he was not afraid at all.

But now, it has taught another lesson.

The original impetuous mentality caused by the skyrocketing strength has slowly calmed down.

There is still a big gap between his strength and these supreme powerhouses.

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