Chapter 439: Assassination
Thundered!
The earth seemed to shake, and the river boiled violently.
Fang Xiu tapped his toes, his body retreated like a light swallow, and he retreated as soon as possible.
King Ping and the others also changed their faces slightly, and they all retreated in unison.
I saw the river rising in the wind, and the waves were surging, rushing towards the Buddha lying horizontally.
The gravel rolled down, and the peaks of the Buddha-like mountains shook incessantly, and slowly rose from the water little by little.
With the movement of the Buddha, the river surged violently, constantly slapping towards the shore, and there were signs of submerging the shore.
Yang Ting pushed out horizontally with one palm, and Gang Qi pushed the river water that was trying to flood the shore directly.
Under the wave, Yang Ting seemed so small.
With the power of one person, it can be regarded as a great force of nature.
This prefect has finally revealed the strength that an innate powerhouse should have.
Bang!
The river had not yet fallen, and was immediately pushed back by a larger wave.
Yang Ting's face changed slightly, and he let out a low snort, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was under his control, turning into a big hand, and slamming down towards the wave.
In the overwhelming wave, a huge palm is imprinted in it, and no matter how powerful the wave is, it cannot exceed half a step.
Eventually, the tide was slapped down and turned into a boiling river again.
Yang Ting's chest rose and fell a few times, and gradually returned to normal.
The place where the three rivers converge here, there is not only one shore.
The rest of the strong people didn't just watch, but they all shot and beat the wave back.
At this time, Jiangzhong has changed greatly.
The big Buddha who was lying horizontally has stood up little by little, holding one hand on his chest, and there is a faint smile on the naturally carved Buddha face.
This change immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Originally, the big Buddha was lying horizontally, but it was only ten feet high.
But now when it stands upright, it has a height of no less than 30 zhang, which has caused a great visual impact.
Suddenly, such a Buddha statue appeared, even if it was a distant warrior, he found it at the first time.
In fact, it is difficult not to find out.
The big Buddha is not less than 30 zhang high, and it can't be hidden anywhere.
The churning river has gradually calmed down now, as if the appearance of the Big Buddha has suppressed this Huanglong-like river.
"Amitabha!"
I don't know when Huikong appeared, when he looked at this huge Buddha statue, he pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, and his pupils also showed a shocked look.
Such a big Buddha, even Huikong has never seen it.
King Ping's eyes were solemn, staring at the Buddha tightly, and the rumors he had heard before came to his mind.
"Could it be that the rumored thing really exists?"
King Ping is not sure.
As the prince, King Ping can get any news, and it will not be too difficult.
There are few people in the world who can hide from the eyes and ears of the imperial court.
But for the big Buddha in front of him, King Ping was a little hesitant.
Not only King Ping was dignified, but even Luo Haochen, Yuqi and others did not necessarily change their expressions.
A big Buddha is erected for no reason, and if there is no problem in this, a few people will never believe it.
"Look, is there a cave over there?"
A warrior pointed to the huge Buddha statue and exclaimed.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of King Ping and the others suddenly followed the direction of the warrior's finger.
A huge hole appeared right on the chest of the Buddha statue, but because it was blocked by the palm of the hand, and most people were attracted by the big Buddha, they turned a blind eye to the hole.
Now that it's been pointed out, it's immediately noticed.
Yang Ting said in a low voice, "Does the prince know the origin of this big Buddha?"
"The king doesn't know. ”
King Ping shook his head slightly, Yang Ting's question was also the doubt in his heart.
Suddenly, King Ping's face changed, and a sword blade poked out of the void, and the cold blade made his skin cold.
The blade came too fast, and Yang Ting and Xiao Hong, who were standing beside King Ping, didn't even have time to react as they should.
"How daring!"
King Ping was furious, and slapped his palm as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, shaking the void, and the blade of the sword made a difficult sound, and fell into the void without a trace.
"What man!?"
Xiao Hong and Yang Ting finally reacted, with a look of mixed anger.
The other party dared to assassinate King Ping in public, which was obviously a provocation to the imperial court, if King Ping had any mistakes, the two of them would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
For that blade, Xiao Hong and the others also felt cold.
The speed that protruded from the void, even the two of them didn't have time to react, if the other party's target was not King Ping but them at the beginning, neither of them was sure that they would be able to catch it safely.
King Ping was assassinated, and this change not only shocked Xiao Hong and the others, but also surprised the rest.
Rumble!
At the moment when King Ping was assassinated, a streamer of light broke through the sky and shot towards the cave in the chest of the Great Buddha.
Luo Haochen's eyes flashed, his slender fingers held the long sword, the snow-white sword body suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sword slashed towards the streamer at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Bite!
A sword blade poked out of the void and struck with Luo Haochen's long sword, and the terrifying sword gang escaped out, forming a huge storm.
Then, the blade disappeared from the void.
Because of this temporary obstacle, the streamer was already about to enter the hole.
Mo Yunhai frowned, and when he was about to make a move, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Fang Xiu!"
It was also the time when Mo Yunhai was stunned, and the streamer finally sank into the hole.
King Ping was furious, and the power of the Martial Arts Grandmaster erupted from him, and a terrifying oppression came out, bombarding the void somewhere.
Then, I saw King Ping's palm print, and the palm gang was as terrible as shattering the void, and it fell heavily into the void.
Rumble!
The terrifying fluctuations spread, and a figure was forced out of the void, revealing its true face.
King Ping said coldly: "Who does this king think it is, but he has the courage to make a move against this king, it turns out to be the remnant of the evil sect, the eighteen swordsmen!"
"King Ping's strength is really good, and with my means, I can't hurt you with a single blow. ”
Sword Twelve laughed, but his heart was actually awe-inspiring.
The strength of King Ping, the king of leisure, was beyond his expectations, and he originally thought that although the other party was a martial arts master, his strength would not be very strong.
But judging from the blow just now, the other party is clearly not weak at all.
On the contrary, the strength is terrifying.
It's not a lie of the Sword Twelve, his carefully prepared sword, ordinary innate extreme realm powerhouses can be killed with one blow, even if it is a grandmaster powerhouse, it can be hit hard.
But in the face of King Ping, he didn't have any advantage at all.
Such a person is not in line with the strength that a carefree prince should have.