"It turns out that he is no cliff. He Yun also thought silently.

Why didn't he mention this person to him, Wu Yazi was the last apprentice of the old man Tianxin of the Sword Sect, and he was also the junior disciple of the head of the contemporary Sword Sect.

At that time, the old man Tianxin was traveling among the famous mountains and rivers, and happened to see a white-headed old man chopping wood in the mountains. The old man is obviously just an ordinary woodcutter, but every time he chops wood, there is a faint rhyme around his body.

Tianxin saw the woodcutter's extraordinary, made an exception to pass on his Tianxin sword technique, gave him the name: Wuyazi, and brought it back to the Sword Sect, and used the spirit of heaven and earth to renew his life.

In this way, the woodcutter settled down in the Sword Sect, did not cultivate the mind method, did not practice the sword technique, only practiced the sword heart, and hit the pile with a sword in the back mountain of the Sword Sect all day long, day after day.

A hundred years later, the woodcutter is already dying, and he is about to die, and he still hasn't stopped, and everyone in the Sword Sect secretly sighed: The old man of Tianxin is afraid that he will lose his eyes this time. Gradually, the crowd lost interest in the woodcutter, and only regarded him as an obsessive woodman.

The woodcutter turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of the crowd and his expression was glazed. Only the repeated chopping motion of the hand and the occasional round of eyeballs prove that it is a living creature.

What no one would have thought was that one day, the mountain behind the Sword Sect suddenly swept through the sky, the avenue roared, and bursts of glow filled the heavens and the earth. When everyone arrived, they saw that the woodcutter was carrying a long sword in his hand, floating in the air, bathing in the Taoist rules, and the sword in his body was not stopping.

The earth swelled with golden lotus, the aura was mighty and descending, like a heavenly river pouring down, the woodcutter's body clicked, reborn, and the heavenly palace behind him covered the heavens heavily, reaching the thirty-three. Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Palace exploded and condensed into a simple and heavy heavenly ladder.

The woodcutter was baptized by the avenue, had an epiphany, rejuvenated, and became the middle-aged appearance he is today. Today, I don't know how far it has come. His legendary experience has also become a template for the disciples of the major forces.

Everyone in the audience didn't have any unusual expressions, and they had already recognized this late-blooming powerhouse of the Sword Sect.

"He Yunye, He Yunye, why not, I should have thought of it a long time ago" Dadan's eyes flickered, his palm released and held it, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"I'll go! This stunned young man is so fierce? The knife didn't go out of his body and forcibly connected the three swords of Xuanyuan Chu, causing his sword heart to collapse and retire from the game with serious injuries. What kind of combat power is this! Sure enough, it is worthy of being the Heavenless Protector Mansion, and it is indeed a pervert!" Win Jiuyin was full of shock.

The old eunuch behind Emperor Xin stepped forward and whispered to Emperor Xin: "Your Highness, the palace has received news that although this has a young son, he has been weak since he was a child, so there is no need to worry. Now it seems that most of this news was just released by the old killer*!"

"Hmm!" Emperor Xin nodded.

"Wow, is it really the number one master? Lan Xin really didn't lie to me. Ge Liuying looked at He Yunye in the field, and her eyes widened.

"In this Cloud Madness Rank Competition, I am the peak!" He Yun also held the knife in his right hand, carried his back with his left hand, looked around, and said calmly. The faint words reveal an unparalleled domineering. He just wants to end this boring contest as soon as possible. What are the pride of the heavens of the major forces? He Yun has also lost interest in them!

Emperor Xin's eyes flashed, and he was about to walk towards the field. Although He Yunye's exposed strength at this time was extremely powerful, making it impossible for him to find out He Yunye's specific combat strength, it was impossible to think that he would be defeated without a fight!

Da Ming, the son of Dadan, Yu Wenji from the Star Hall of the West Pole, the song of the Demon Sect, and the contemporary "evil son" of the Evil Sect, Demon Ruoxian, all showed disbelief when they heard this. It's just that before they could take action, the enlightened monk of the Buddha Kingdom had already entered the arena first. When the others saw that this monk had made a move, they all suppressed the fighting intent in their hearts, their eyes flashed, and they looked at the field intently. You must know that this monk is one of the most unfathomable people here, and it would be better for him to touch the bottom of He Yunye.

"Hehe, the poor monk learned from my Buddha and sat down with seven Buddha disciples, studied my Buddhist scriptures for 36 years, and is now 47 years old. Since He Shi mainly tries the sword in the world, then it is better for the poor monk to be the whetstone? Amitabha!" The enlightened monk's face was full of compassion, so that people could not see what he was thinking.

"Okay!" He Yun also raised his hand to the Zhengjue monk. As for the large number of words that the monk said, he directly ignored them.

The monk smiled quietly, the Buddha rhyme around his body flowed, as if he was in a dream, took a step, and appeared in front of He Yunye in an instant, pinching the flower seal and hitting He Yunye's forehead. He Yun also carried the knife in one hand, and carried the back in the other, and the calm horizontal knife blocked the blow.

Although the people around him were not the target of the enlightened monk's attack, they also felt that this monk was ruthless, and he had the slightest compassion for the monks.

"Zen step!" The middle-aged man who was on the sidelines looked at the Zhengjue monk and squinted his eyes.

"Uncle Ling, what is a Zen step?" asked Yuwen Ji, who was wearing a robe of the sun, moon and stars that symbolized the identity of the disciple of the Star Palace, and belonged to the Star Hall with Ling Xuzi.

"Zen step is a mysterious footwork in the Buddha country, emphasizing the Buddha to sit in the heart, Zen rhyme at the feet of life! has been practiced for many years, I didn't expect it to come out again. ”

"Senior, is this Zen step very powerful?" asked the evil woman next to her, Demon Ruoxian.

"Well, it's terrifying! Refining to Dacheng can transform into the heavens, and shuttle through the heavens and all worlds in an instant!"

Hearing this, several people present were deeply shocked. This enlightened monk is really terrifying.

In the field, the enlightened monk struck, and he was not discouraged when he returned without success, and the Buddha rhyme flowed all over his body, and the whole person became more and more ethereal, like a real Buddha, and it was difficult to kick it. Zen steps out, the enlightened monk silently shuttled around He Yunye, all kinds of mystical Buddhist martial arts, all kinds of splitting the head and covering the face of He Yun also used, but He Yun also carried a knife in one hand, the drip of protection around the body did not leak, the feet took root, did not move a step.

After a while, the Zhengjue monk stopped his attack, appeared in front of He Yunye and asked, "What kind of mastery is this?"

"Peerless?" He Yun was also stunned, isn't this just a simple defense? Looking up at the Zhengjue monk with a look of anticipation, He Yun also felt that it was better not to tell him the truth, so he said casually with a straight face, "This is the trick of God to lift the knife! It's round and it's not leaking!"

"I see," the enlightened monk nodded thoughtfully, "Let's change the donor's attack next!"

He Yun also heard this, and nodded disapprovingly.

"Well, you'd better give it your all!

After that, He Yun also flipped the long knife, held the handle of the knife in his hand, and dragged the knife behind him, and a tragic aura of dominating the world naturally revealed. He Yun also took it step by step, from slow to fast, and finally even ran, everyone seemed to see that He Yun also had a wild beast after his birth, and it disappeared in a flash!

The earth trembled with He Yunye's footsteps. He Yun also dragged the knife and ran to the front of the Zhengjue monk, without looking at it, the long knife in his hand was slashed down with the sheath, and the blade several zhang long tore open the space in an instant, and the aura of destruction flowed uncertainly, and blasted down towards the Zhengjue monk!

Standing in place, the enlightened monk only felt a great terror coming to him, and his whole body was locked, and he could not dodge at all, but could only resist it! What was going on? The enlightened monk was shocked, and it was difficult for him to maintain his calmness. Even secretly hated himself, pretending to be thirteen! Why do you want to change people to attack?

The power of the Zhengjue monk's whole body was running wildly, and a temple-like fourteen-story heavenly palace appeared behind him, which showed that the Zhengjue monk had already made a full move at this time, without any reservations.

"Buddha Gate Golden Bell Seal!"

A quaint bronze bell appeared and protected the enlightened monk inside. The enlightened monk used the supreme defense of the Buddha kingdom, but he did not feel a sense of security, the tragic blade had not yet arrived, and the sword intent had already left a series of knife marks on the face of the enlightened monk. The monk of enlightenment was full of ashes, and couldn't help but cry out sadly: "My life is over!"

Just as the enlightened monk was about to die under the knife, the heaven and earth of the Cloud Madness Secret Realm suddenly shattered, and a big hand, like copper pouring gold, poked down, grabbed the enlightened monk and disappeared into the sky. The domineering sword slashed down indomitably, accompanied by a deafening sound, the Hongqiao Mountain under the blade was split in half from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

He Yun also put away his knife and stood, his eyes flickered, as if he saw the other end of the space, and muttered to himself: "Seven Buddha disciples of the Buddha Country?"

The colorful light on Hongqiao Mountain flickered, and the broken mountain pass was healed again, but at this time, no one was in the mood to pay attention, and still did not come out of the shocking scene just now. Is this still a competition for the younger generation? No matter who makes a move, the younger generation will definitely not be able to bear this sword! Everyone present could not help but secretly rejoice, fortunately the monk Zhengjue took the first shot, otherwise he would not have been dead or alive against this pervert.

Outside the secret realm of cloud madness, the capital of the Emperor Wutian, on the top of Panyang Mountain, the magnificent Emperor Wutian Palace stands majestically.

In the main hall of the palace, a cloud mirror floats in the sky, the heavenless saint and He Bufu stand side by side, and there are four deep breaths behind the two, such as the mighty prison, the figure of Yuanting Yuezhi, it is the four noble generals of the Wutian Dynasty. Everyone looked up at the cloud mirror, and the picture in the mirror was the secret realm of cloud madness, the top of Hongqiao Mountain.

"This kid has walked through the big formation, and he has really been reborn. Wang Xiaoer sighed with a little taste.

"Yes, there is indeed an invincible posture. Guogong gave birth to a good son. The middle-aged, rugged-looking Huang Qi also sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe" He smiled humbly, and the smugness between his eyebrows revealed his thoughts.

"No, good life teaches!" said a rare reassuring voice from the Heavenless Sage.

"No!" why don't you bend down and salute with a straight face.

"Hey, this old monk was reincarnated and rebuilt, but I didn't expect to almost die halfway to my Tiantian Junjie, I really deserve it. Jiang Jin, who looked ordinary, and his eyes were shining, gloated.

"Hehe, this monk is an important figure in the Buddha country, Jiang Rulai will not let him have an accident, even if the seven Buddha disciples don't make a move just now, this monk can't die, I suspect that there is a wisp of Jiang Rulai's incarnation in his body!"