Chapter 45: The Sword of the Holy Path
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The bamboo forest covers an area of thousands of acres, all of which are purple bamboos of the same color, and the purple bamboo knots are crystal clear, and there is a faint bamboo fragrance.
There is a trail outside the bamboo forest that leads to the depths of the bamboo forest, and in the depths of the bamboo forest there is a lake with a bamboo house built next to the lake.
And on a cyan boulder next to the lake, there is now a handsome young man in a golden brocade robe, sitting with a sword in his hand.
Although this person looks like a teenager, his eyes are flashing with the vicissitudes of seeing through the world, which is not a look that a young man can have.
Being able to open up such a paradise in the bustling city of the Golden Imperial City shows the strength of this person's means!
A breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves rattle in the wind.
Yuwen Tuo gently stroked the sword in his hand, muttering to himself, as if communicating with the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand trembled from time to time, as if responding to him.
Yuwen Tuo is the Great Sui Taishi, who has assisted four generations of kings, and his status in the court is only a little lower than that of the emperor, which can be called under one person and above ten thousand people.
What's more important is that Yuwen Taishi is even more loyal to the Great Sui, otherwise, in today's chaotic world, he wants to start anew and establish himself as a king.
He has outstanding military achievements in this life, and his martial arts are strong, it is he who holds up half of the sky of the Great Sui, and the invincible Yuwen Taishi in the world is not an empty word.
"The country has been in turmoil, the people are suffering, and the people are suffering!"
"In such a troubled world, I can only rely on the sword in my hand to kill a Lang Lang Qiankun and return the world to peace!" Yuwen Tuo muttered to himself to the sword in his hand.
Dynasties alternate, wars broke out everywhere, and it was always the common people who suffered in the troubled times, but the last benefit was only a small number of people.
Born in troubled times, human life is not as cheap as a dog!
He has been running for the peace of the world all his life, and he also deeply feels the harm of Buddhism, Buddhism is not about production, and he also squeezes the ant people, scrapes the people's fat and ointment to build temples and cast gold Buddhas.
If the wool comes out of the sheep, if it is not for the oppression of the people, where does the money for the construction of temples come from?
Buddhism is a big tumor, but Yuwen Tuo is powerless against Buddhism, although he is known as invincible in the world, but Buddhism is powerful, he is also invincible with two fists and four hands, and he can't do anything about Buddhism.
"Who is it?" On the big bluestone, Yuwen Tuo suddenly jumped up, drew his sword out of the sheath, and slashed forward.
A golden sword qi slashed out from the sword and shot forward at an extremely fast speed, the sword qi was sharp, as if it could cut through the void.
An extremely strong martial will burst out from the sword qi, and Yuwen Tuo fought with his whole body, and the martial will was as strong and immortal as a diamond tempered thousands of times.
Sword qi slashes the body, sword intent destroys the soul!
The aura of destruction came out of the sword qi, and as the sword qi slashed out, the air was torn apart, and a crack appeared in the air, which was difficult to restore for a long time.
This is just a sword that Yuwen Tuo hastily slashed, and he didn't bring out his strongest combat power, but this random sword was terrifying enough to cut off a small mountain.
"Master Yuwen, don't come unharmed!" The void in front of Yuwen Tuo began to distort, and a figure covered by a black robe walked out of the void, the tone of the figure was very warm, and it sounded like a spring breeze.
Seeing the terrifying sword qi coming, the black-robed figure unhurriedly stretched out a hand with skin as crystal as white jade, and crushed the sword qi in front of him.
Seeing that the sword qi was crushed by the person who came, Yuwen Tuo was not the slightest surprised, if this person died under his casual sword, it would be strange.
"I didn't expect it to be the National Teacher who came in person, the humble house is really full of splendor!" After seeing the person who came, Yuwen Tuo smiled.
The origin of the national teacher of the Great Sui is extremely mysterious, and no one knows the true identity of the national teacher so far, and even except for the emperor, no one has ever seen the true appearance of the national teacher.
Every time the national teacher appeared, he was wearing a black robe, and no one had ever seen the face of the national teacher clearly, and even Yuwen Tuo, the supreme grandmaster, could not see through the fog in front of the national teacher's face.
In his eyes, the face of the national teacher in front of him was changing, changing with the ups and downs of his thoughts, and Yuwen Tuo was ashamed of himself.
As soon as Yuwen Tuo finished speaking, his voice turned again, and he said: "I have heard for a long time that the national teacher is strong in martial arts, I recently got the divine sword, and realized a magical power, and I also asked the national teacher to taste it!" ā
The sword in his hand was raised by him, and the infinite battle intent erupted from Yuwen Tuo's body, and the atmosphere in the field was extremely depressing.
Yuwen Tuo wanted to suppress the opposite national teacher with his momentum, but found that in his divine sense, there was nothing in front of him, and his momentum was suddenly suppressed, this was because the opponent had cultivated martial arts to the point of being selfless.
"Is there no self?" Yuwen Tuo's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, but he was immediately killed by him to ensure the flawlessness of his state of mind.
Seeing that the momentum was useless, Yuwen Tuo no longer dispersed the momentum, but began to converge, with the convergence of his momentum, his mental state began to rise, and his spirit was mellow and undisturbed.
"Good!"
Seeing that Yuwen Tuo's momentum could be collected and released, the national teacher applauded.
The momentum is in the heart, it is nothing to put it, the key is to be able to collect it, and it can be collected perfectly.
The so-called water is difficult to collect, if you can collect the water, this is really invincible!
And Yuwen Tuo undoubtedly has reached the realm of transformation with his grasp of his own soul, and there is no stagnation in the conversion between receiving and releasing it.
Without a thought, he can't afford to think about it, Yuwen Tuo actually pushed his state of mind to the realm of being unable to be without thoughts under the pressure of the national teacher.
Finally, Yuwen Tuo's momentum was condensed to the extreme, and all foreign objects were thrown away by him, and he only had the opponent opposite him in his eyes.
"Pick me up, the world is flat!" Yuwen Tuo said word by word, his tone sonorous and powerful.
As soon as the words fell, the divine sword in Yuwen Tuo's hand had already been cut out, this slash carried Yuwen Tuo's great wish to cultivate himself and rule the country and level the world, and he was willing to exchange my remnants for the fearlessness of peace in the world for three thousand years, and this sword was the sword of the common people.
As soon as the sword came out, it slashed through the air, and a burst of air crackling sound came out, like a thunderclap.
This sword is like a galaxy falling into the sky, and the comet falls to the ground, which is difficult to stop.
The pure golden sword body has a golden divine light circulation, the divine sword has a spirit, and the spirit of Yuwen Tuo resonates with the spirit of the divine sword at this moment.
"The Sword of the Holy Path!" The national teacher muttered softly, he was very curious about how much power the Sword of the Holy Dao could exert in Yuwen Tuo's hands.
The sword has not yet arrived, Jian Gang has arrived first, this sword Yu Wentuo did not use any skills, just a very ordinary oblique slash, but the power contained in this slash is extremely strong, it has been so strong that it no longer needs skills, and one force will drop ten!
Seeing that this can already be called a nirvana sword, the national teacher did not try to dodge, the moment this sword was cut out, he was already locked by Yuwen Tuo's spirit, he didn't want to dodge this sword, and he couldn't dodge.