Chapter 600: Are You Convinced?

Jianjun looked at this broken-mouthed monk with strange eyes, and suddenly felt bored, before going out today, he suddenly felt something, and took a hexagram for himself, which was actually a fierce hexagram: the thick clouds covered the sun and the sun was not bright, and he was advised not to go far, but when he reached his realm, he really disdained this hexagram, looking at the world and the world, where could he Jianjun go? If it weren't for the nostalgia for the world, he would have soared to the sky.

The Qingfeng Ancient Sword roared sharply, stabbing at the Third Senior Brother like lightning, and the Yijie Monk kept staring at the Ancient Sword, shouting almost at the same time as the sword came out, reminding the Third Senior Brother to be careful.

The third senior brother sighed, the Buddha light between heaven and earth suddenly brightened, and two clouds of white light shrouded the ancient sword, and the sound of the sutra echoed throughout the street.

"Consciously aware of him, self-interest and altruism, because of the light, the darkness is eliminated, and the obstacles are eliminated, so that the true happiness can be obtained..."

Since the third senior brother first appeared, the eyes of the laughing Buddha have been staying on him, until the sound of scriptures sounded on the street, and then he folded his hands and sang a Buddha horn: "Amitabha, where the great day is located, is the temple of the bright heart of the unbroken Vajra... Jianjun, this is the pure light of my Buddhism, it is really rare, I hope you can be merciful. ”

Jian Jun frowned, as long as he entered the Three Emperors Palace, it was equivalent to cutting off all kinds of implications in the world, only for the world, only on the avenue, above the avenue, all obstacles are demonic obstacles, all can be eradicated, and others are not allowed to interfere.

Today's incident was originally just caused by Jian San unintentionally, in fact, the apprentice did not take advantage of it, but the Three Emperors Hall has always prided itself on being the pillar of the world, and his heart is arrogant, and even the dignified Yin Si Zheng Shen Cui Fujun They can sit on an equal footing with them, these juniors, but they do not have the slightest awe of them, and they are not inferior, which makes the situation develop to this point, as the Sword Monarch of the Three Emperors Palace, the killing intent in his heart is already very firm.

"Monk, you and I have known each other for nearly a hundred years, and I will not investigate you for breaking the rules today, but I will kill this group of people! If you want to stop me, you can give it a try! "Sword Monarch's words have run out of the slightest room for manoeuvre.

The smile on the face of the Laughing Buddha is still the same, but the bottom of his eyes is obscure, and he weighs it in his heart, and finally shakes his head lightly, sighing slightly, it's a pity that two good seedlings, if he can join the Three Emperors Hall and cultivate with him, the future is limitless, and the human race can have two more pillars, but on the contrary, why did he get into trouble with this guy.

The sword monarch's body rippled in vain with an earth-shattering Dao Yun sword intent, and the terrifying sword qi contained in the Qingfeng ancient sword stirred up the light chaos, but he was never able to get out of the range of white light, the third senior brother's face was calm, but his spirit was worn out and diluted little by little, and the soft Buddha light on his body was also weakening.

Everything seemed to be calm, but everyone present understood the danger, Li Qiufan couldn't help but admire the third senior brother of the monk of the first ring, who was able to hold on to the sword monarch with all his strength for so long!

"It depends on how long you can hold out!" The sword monarch pointed at a little void, the Qingfeng ancient sword turned into two, and the two turned into four, and in an instant, the light group was held infinitely, and the third senior brother snorted, holding the meditation seal in his hand, and the golden lotus bloomed in the white light, but it was immediately smashed by countless Qingfeng ancient swords, and there were dragon elephants soaring, and golden lions stepped into the air, but none of them could withstand Qingfeng's slash.

For a whole hour, the third senior brother was motionless, the Buddha light on his body was already like a candle in the wind, there was a possibility of extinguishing at any time, his breath was sluggish, and suddenly a Qingfeng ancient sword pierced the white light, stabbing at a rapid point, and the monk was ready to rush forward to help the senior brother block the sword, but was lightly fanned behind by the senior brother's Buddha power, and a golden body with closed eyes appeared, and with a flick of his fingers, the ancient sword was knocked back into the white light.

"Senior brother can't fight, but you can't let your little junior brother help me fight again with a serious injury, that's not right, it should be me to help you fight, then you can't help me fight anymore, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense, stay obediently, senior brother can still hold on, if you can't do it later, you will go first, alas, I knew that this time I would let other senior brothers and brothers come, they are all better than me, especially the second senior brother, you can fight when you look at it, do you remember once..."

The first-ring monk's eyes were red and said, "Third Senior Brother, don't say it, concentrate on it!" I'm not going to leave, and I'm going to let this old dog kill us! ”

The third senior brother smiled slightly and said, "Have you forgotten the meaning of your Dharma name?" It's not enough to die, your friend's master is coming soon, and the senior brother can't fight, but that senior is the best at fighting. ”

When Li Qiufan heard this, he immediately came to his senses: "Where is he?!" ”

The third senior brother smiled: "It's almost there." ”

The number of Qingfeng ancient swords is increasing, and in the end, it has formed a terrifying atmosphere that covers the sky and the sun, like a heavenly river, and the white light is still extremely thin, I am afraid that it will disappear in a moment, and although the third senior brother who maintains the white light still has a calm face, but the empty pupils have already flowed out of two blood lines, and his body trembles slightly, as if he is at the end of a strong crossbow.

Jian Jun said coldly: "Ben Jun has to admit that you have some skills, but that's all, break it for me!" ”

A loud shout shook the four fields, and then the white light of the third senior brother suddenly shattered, and the torrent of sword qi set off a monstrous wave, falling down, encompassing everyone, and the stones who had been obeying Li Qiufan's orders and did not make a move, they couldn't help it anymore, the two demons turned into the body, the demonic aura held the sky, the four ghosts and ghosts condensed, and the ghostly aura was clear.

However, under the huge waves of sword qi, it fell apart in an instant.

"Evil animal, you dare to do something to Benjun, you really deserve to die!"

Seeing that the long river of Jianqi was about to drown everyone, but the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and the golden light quickly converged like a vast ocean, and the whole town was shrouded in golden light, and a figure appeared at the end of the street with a gloomy face, and the footsteps were not fast, but every time they landed, the ground trembled, as if the resonance of heaven and earth.

With the appearance of this person, the long river of sword qi that could be called devastating the world actually rolled back like that, floating in mid-air, followed by the familiar voice of Li Qiufan and others.

"The people of the Three Emperors Palace, what a great majesty!"

Qing Huizi... Here it comes!

Sword Monarch's complexion changed drastically, and an unprecedented solemn color appeared, and the smile of the Laughing Buddha even retracted slightly, and the dragon-like muscles of the Iron Floating Slaughter instantly tensed.

"Who's coming?! Since you know the origin of our waiting, I advise you not to be greedy for this matter, otherwise you can't afford the anger of the Three Emperors Palace! The Sword Monarch scolded sharply, and the long river of Sword Qi swept back, and a surging Sword Qi River rose up, like a moat, blocking in front of that person.

However, the thin, slightly hunchbacked figure walked leisurely, and walked in front of Jian Qi Dajiang without pause, as if he had only passed through a thin layer of rain, and his clothes were not even wet.

Qing Huizi walked over under the shocked gazes of the three people in the Three Emperors Palace, didn't even look at them, and came to Li Qiufan as if they didn't exist.

Undisguised contempt, but the three of them couldn't say a word.

"Tiangai, you kid can." Qing Huizi scolded with a calm face: "Lao Tzu said that he wouldn't let you cultivate that ghost thing, you didn't listen to a fucking word?!" ”

Li Qiufan was still a little worried at the moment when Qing Huizi appeared, but seeing him behaving like this, he was relieved, rolled his eyes and said: "It's stupid to guard the treasure house and not know how to ask for it, anyway, it's already practiced, it's too late for you to say anything, and the most important thing now is that your apprentice and I have been bullied by this group of old dogs, don't you express it?" ”

Qing Huizi was angry, and glanced at Li Qiufan's left hand, and Master Wan, who had always been afraid of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, actually smiled, obviously a little cowardly.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Qing Huizi flicked his sleeves and glanced at the monk of Yijie, looked at his third senior brother and said, "Your master's old bald donkey is not dead yet, is it?" ”

The third senior brother saluted and said: "Thanks to the teacher's concern, the family master is in good health, and I can often hear the master tell about the past, and he respects you very much." ”

Qing Huizi pursed his lips and said: "The old bald donkey is not good, the apprentice he taught is not bad, at least this kung fu that talks nonsense with his eyes open, his face is not red and his breath is very good!" ”

The third senior brother smiled slightly, and said no more, in fact, every time his master talked about the master of the Pantheon Palace, he didn't have the appearance of a Buddhist monk at all, just like a shrew scolding the street, it was unbearable...

Qing Huizi naturally understood the meaning of the third senior brother's smile, and he didn't pursue anything, just a little bit, and the sword prison that surrounded the stinging naturally collapsed, thanked him in shock, and staggered behind Qing Huizi.

Qing Huizi then looked at Jian Jun and pointed at Li Qiufan and said, "Do you know that he is a disciple of the Pantheon Palace?" ”

Although the Sword Monarch was shocked by Qing Huizi's Taoism, he still had no fear and said, "What about the Pantheon Palace? ”

Qing Huizi nodded: "Then it's okay." ”

Just when Jian Jun was still a little dazed, Qing Huizi suddenly pinched an extremely ordinary sword trick and said: "I heard that you are in this vein, enter the Tao with a sword, and the natal true sword conceived by the dantian contains a sword Qi and Dao rhyme, there is a sword is ten thousand laws, and one sword can break the reputation of ten thousand laws, I have never believed it, now I just try it." ”

Qing Huizi's fingertips slowly condensed a golden magic sword, and then he had no skill at all, just like chopping vegetables, and slashed at the Sword Monarch.

However, in the face of this ordinary and extremely slow magic sword, the sword monarch was actually like a great enemy, his hair stood on end, and the whole person was imprisoned in place and could not move, at a critical juncture, this invincible sword monarch was not an ordinary person, his throat let out a low roar, his arms seemed to be hanging with a weight of ten thousand catties, his teeth were raised with a grin, the space was torn and completely distorted, the ten fingers made a tooth-aching crisp sound, the index finger and the middle finger were together, and the other three fingers were closed, which was also a sword trick, but when he pinched it, the ten fingers were already broken.

"Go!"

In the roar, Jian Jun's pair of sword tricks reached Qing Huizi, and the long river of sword qi roared, and finally converged into a hundred-zhang giant sword, which was slashed down with a bang.

In comparison, Qing Huizi's magic sword is almost like a little fluorescence under the bright moon, but it is this fluorescence, at the moment when the Baizhang giant sword touches, Jin Hui expands rapidly with the momentum of a prairie fire, and in an instant, the Baizhang giant sword is 'ignited', and then collapses inch by inch, and in the end, only the true body of the Qingfeng ancient sword is left, which is struggling to support under the magic sword of Qing Huizi.

Qing Huizi strengthened his mana little by little, and Jian Jun's face turned red, his body trembled, and his hissing was exhausted to resist Qing Huizi's power.

"Qing Huizi! Don't deceive too much! Sword Monarch gritted his teeth and said.

Qing Huizi said coldly: "Why didn't you say this when you bullied them?" Knowing that it is my apprentice, he still refuses to give up, and he has a murderous intention, then I will bully you, do you accept it or not? ”

"I... Defy! ”

"Hard bones, I like it, then go on!" Qing Huizi admired Jianjun very much, and his mana continued to increase, only to hear a crisp sound of bones, Jianjun's legs were broken in response, blood shot out, and he knelt heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole.

Even after being so seriously injured, the Sword Monarch still didn't say a word.

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