Chapter 492: A Sword Style
"You, defeated!" I looked at the God King lying on the ground, and a wave of pride welled up in my heart!
In fact, now is the best time for me to kill him, if I kill the killer at this time, he will definitely have no chance to react, but because what he just said makes me feel that he is a fair and upright person, so I didn't take advantage of the power.
After a breath, the God King reached out and slapped the ground, his body floating directly from the ground, and then stood in front of me with his hands folded, and the fight just now did not hurt him much.
"I really didn't expect you to have this kind of understanding, this time I lost, I will abide by the agreement and hand over the method of immortal vajra to you." After speaking, a golden light flew out of the arms of the God King, and then shot towards me, I reached out to take this golden light, and opened it to see that it was actually an ancient book, which was the cultivation method of the Immortal Vajra Method.
Aotian and Big Brother also came to my side at this time.
"That's right, boy, it seems that you really have a good understanding, this big monk still has two strokes, and you actually fell down." Aotian patted me on the shoulder and said.
I turned my head to look at my eldest brother, who smiled calmly at me and said "good", which was already a very high praise for him.
However, our happiness was only short-lived, after all, we were now surrounded by Western monks, and they were eyeing us one by one, and there was also a Western Holy Lord with unfathomable cultivation above, even Aotian might not be sure to defeat her.
As for the fight I fought with the God King just now, he didn't give his all because of the rules, and if he went all out, I wouldn't really be an opponent.
"I didn't expect you to have this kind of understanding, no wonder you can become Dongfang Tianzun, but there is still no way for you to survive today." The cold voice of the Holy Lord came, and she walked from the stage towards the three of us, and with each step she took, I felt an invisible pressure pressing on my shoulders.
"Humph!" Feeling this breath, Ao Tian snorted coldly, and stepped forward to block in front of me, "You are also a Western Holy Lord, don't you think it's ridiculous to bully a junior after practicing for so many years?" If you want to fight, I'll accompany you! After saying that, Aotian rubbed his fist.
I know that Aotian is originally a belligerent maniac, and at this moment he is really eager to try, but I am still worried in my heart, and subconsciously glanced at Han Xue on the side, her face was already covered with tears, and when I saw me looking at her, she also looked at me, we looked at each other, and I could clearly feel the worry in her eyes.
For Han Xue's sake, what if he dies here today?
"You, don't deserve it." The Holy Lord saw the arrogant sky who was provoking her, and his cold voice spat out again.
At this moment, it was not only Aotian, but even I was stunned, the Holy Lord was so confident in his own strength, he felt that Aotian was not her opponent?
After a short period of stunnedness, Aotian instantly became furious, "You, you, what do you say, there is a kind of saying it to Lao Tzu again, believe it or not, I will break you with one punch." ”
However, the Holy Lord did not continue to respond to her words, but stopped in place, and at this time, the distance between the Holy Lord and Aotian was only a short ten meters, which could be reached in the blink of an eye for people of their level.
I could smell the smell of gunpowder growing heavier and heavier, and a breeze was blowing in my face, as if signaling the beginning of a battle.
I heard a loud "bang", Aotian's body disappeared in place, leaving a deep pit where he was standing just now, and at this moment, Aotian had already arrived in front of the Holy Lord!
What he firmly believes in is to break through ten thousand laws with one force, even if he doesn't know the details of the Holy Lord, he still chooses hand-to-hand combat.
Aotian's fist has the power to split mountains and open stones, and he is going all out as soon as he makes a move, even a small mountain can be blown up in front of him at this time, but I saw that the Holy Lord just waved a palm at random in the face of Aotian's punch, and then took Aotian's fist.
"The golden body of Buddhism, it's really powerful, I just don't know how many punches you can take from me!" Aotian sneered, stomped on his feet, and the whole person jumped high, and then a punch fell from the sky, actually bringing a burst of fire, like a meteor falling!
The Holy Lord glanced up, and then I didn't see any movement from her, a golden light shrouded her, and the golden light formed a huge virtual shadow of Rulai, and the handprint of Rulai was held up, and at this moment, Aotian killed, and a punch bombarded Rulai's palm!
"Exorcism ......for the world" For a while, the monks knelt down, spit Sanskrit sounds, and the golden characters of Buddhism rushed towards Aotian, and thousands of golden words of Buddhism instantly surrounded Aotian, and the holy lord made it clear that he was gathering the strength of everyone to encircle and suppress Aotian!
"That's too much!" I was about to help, but I saw the God-King standing in front of me, and I was powerless.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly thought of the five finger mountains in Journey to the West, as soon as I had this thought, I hurriedly "bah bah" several times, Aotian is not Sun Wukong, and this is just a phantom, Aotian will not be defeated.
"The Holy Land of Buddhism, how can you wait for the times?" The Holy Lord snorted coldly, and then I saw the handprint of the illusory shadow flip my hand, and Aotian's figure was slapped out by him and fell in front of us, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Aotian's mouth, and the flesh and blood that had grown out of it festered again at this moment, and then Aotian recovered the skeleton body again.
On the other hand, the Holy Lord, I saw a huge hole appear in the handprint of the illusory shadow, and there was a scorched black around it, this collision can be regarded as a defeat for both sides, but it seems that the Aotian injury is more serious.
"Damn, if it weren't for this physical limitation, I would have smashed your golden body with that punch just now!" Aotian said unwillingly.
The Holy Lord's cold eyes did not have much wave, and when the Buddha's light dissipated, the monks regained their calm.
"You've been defeated, what's the point of talking more?"
As soon as the Holy Lord finished saying this, my eldest brother and I were on guard, I looked at Han Xue who was kneeling on the ground, maybe I really want to die with her today, but I don't regret it!
Anger is red, this is the true temperament of my Oriental Supreme!
"Alas~" However, just as we were about to fight to the death, a sigh came from a distance, and a sigh was full of helplessness, and then I saw a white-clothed figure standing between us and the Holy Lord.
He is handsome, and the whole person is like a peerless sword standing there, which is difficult to hide, and I see him as if I saw Simon blowing snow.
Nangong Li!
I can't think of anyone else but him!
"Origin and extinction, why be persistent?" Nangong Li set his eyes on the Holy Lord, last time he only came with a flying sword, but this time he came with his real body.
At the moment when she saw Nangong Li, even the Holy Lord's body trembled slightly, no matter how well she disguised it, there was still no way to hide her inner emotions?
"I already gave you face last time, this time it's purely their own death, no wonder I!" The Holy Lord shouted coldly, countless monks emerged, surrounding us, these monks all had a solemn look on their faces, Nangong Li's appearance did give them great pressure.
"Let that girl go." Nangong Li ignored the monks around him, he was still calm, and pointed to Han Xue on the side and said.
"Humph! Nangong Li, you are too self-righteous, do you really think that you have such a big face, if you don't come today, it's okay, since you came, stay with them! The Holy Lord's words were full of murderous intent.
I really want to know what happened between these two people, Nangong Li gave up stepping into the realm of Sword Immortals for Li Qiushui, but now the two of them are like enemies when they see each other.
Hearing the words of the Holy Lord, Nangong Li sighed again, but this time he didn't say much, I saw him wave his right hand, and a sword light flew out of his sleeve, and for a while Nangong Li's whole temperament changed, if he was still a restrained swordsman before, at this time he was an out-of-body sword, and time could not erase the grandeur of the sword god!
"Broken!" As soon as the word fell, a powerful sword intent swept through the audience, and countless monks flew out upside down, and only a few people with superb cultivation such as the Holy Lord could hold on.
I looked at Nangong Li again, and Han Xue didn't know when he appeared by his side.
"Cher!" After seeing Han Xue, I hurriedly ran over and pulled the rope off her body, Han Xue threw herself into my arms, hugged me and cried bitterly.