Chapter Eighty-Eight: Now Is Not the Past

[Ran^Text^Library] Between a few breaths, the two of them have tested each other for more than a dozen moves, looking at the sword below and standing with a smile and looking at their own knife, at this time there is an indescribable pain in Movro's heart, but it has only been more than a month, and the junior who was still embarrassed by himself has now grown to a level comparable to himself, and even- Le Wen - Xiao - said -

Originally, when I heard the news that he had slaughtered a peerless innate in the big event in Kyoto, I didn't believe it, and sneered that it was those people in the rivers and lakes who were full of food and had nothing to do to spread the rumors, but I really didn't expect that the truth might be more than rumors. The two glass-colored lotus flowers under his feet slowly bloomed, gently supporting Mofro's figure above the void, realizing that he might not be able to succumb to the young man underground by force now, so he slowly spoke: "Amitabha! Congratulations to the Buddha Gate for another great power, from then on, the little master Haikuo is allowed to leap, the sky is high by you, and he has officially stepped into the ranks of the pinnacle of the Three Sects!" I think that the effect of that scroll of magic is not very good for you now, and besides, you and I are both from the Buddhist sect, why not rub a copy and Lao Gao, and increase the strength of the Buddhist sect, wouldn't it be a great merit!"

Seeing that the shameless monk on his head had activated the function of the three-inch incorruptible tongue again, the knife shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "I said that you can be more shameless?

"You~!" was speechless for a while, Mofro, who can usually speak well, now encountered the knife again, but he showed a hideous look again.

"Looking for death!" As soon as the words fell, he was going all out to transport the tantric mastery 'Dragon Elephant Divine Skill', accompanied by the sound of eleven elephant roars and dragon roars in the boundless void, a black-gold glazed evil Buddha about three meters high appeared impressively, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it added a bit of evil.

"Lao Wei will use his life's skills to teach you how to respect your predecessors today!" The black-gold glazed evil Buddha standing above the void began to open his mouth with a piercing metal trill, teaching people to feel uncomfortable.

Smack, handing over the splendor in his left hand, the knife stretched out his hand and pointed at Mofro, and said with a disdainful expression: "Opportunistically practiced the eleventh layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill, what is there to be proud of?!If you really rely on your own strength to practice the eleventh layer, then today's victory or defeat may still be five or five, but you can barely run the eleventh layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Skill by relying on the slight ability of the glass-colored body, and you are doomed to defeat today!"

"Shaolin little ghost~!Today, the old man will definitely eat you alive~!" Angry, angry, angry, no one has ever looked down on him so much, from the moment he was listed as one of the three Buddhas by those people in the rivers and lakes, he was destined to leave his name in the history of Tantra, but now he was told the lie he used to show off by the junior in the same sect, how can he not teach him to kill in his heart.

Like a war mecha shining with black and gold all over its body, the moment Mofro's anger soared to the critical level, leaving a phantom in the air, and the black-gold fist with the size of the grinding disc had collapsed above the forehead of the knife in an instant, the speed was incredible, and the strength was even more surprisingly heavy, and even the always solid void couldn't help but let out a wail, constantly bursting out like a dragon's roar.

"Take out all your skills!" Seeing that the black-gold fist as big as a millstone was three inches above his forehead, and the next second was life and death, the knife smiled slightly, and the whole body immediately fell backwards, and the moment his right hand held the hilt of the sword, the brilliance came out of the sheath again, and a silver-white dividing line suddenly turned rapidly with his entire oblique figure, like a cutting machine equipped with the sharpest blade in the world, which made the black-gold grinding disc sneer, bursting out of pieces of brilliant fireworks.

"Zheng!" The sword collapsed, and the figure of the knife retreated three times in a row, unloading the overload force, and standing firmly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and his expression was indescribably solemn.

Mofro, who had been slightly knocked back by half a step, did not pause, but immediately bullied forward, picked up his big fist, and threw another straight punch, crashing towards the face of the knife.

"Zheng~!" The tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground suddenly rose, drawing countless silver rays, and the knife held the sword in his backhand, drawing the sword to block the fist.

"Qiang!" the grinding disc-sized punch landed on the blade of the sword, bursting out countless silver whites, like striking iron. Another retreat, but for Mofro's two successive heavy punches, the knife has been defending, as if he is gathering momentum.

"Boom!" stepped on the spot suddenly, his whole body was armed with an indestructible black and gold qi, at this time, Movro didn't use any move skills at all, and it was completely brutal and violent, which was enough, this was the domineering of the dragon elephant's divine skills.

"Knock~!" is another powerful and domineering punch, as if there is no time for the knife to breathe, this extremely fast and extremely heavy third punch fell on the knife body of the knife who abandoned the sword at this time in the blink of an eye, two fists of different sizes but were evenly matched like two big bells colliding together, and the terrifying ripples instantly tore through the void, and immediately exploded a hemispherical pit of hundreds of zhang with the two of them as the center. Again and again, again and again, three times exhausted, three punches in one breath, Movro finally slowed down his fist, but the knife's momentum and sword were already ready to attack, ready to make a shocking ghost.

"I have a sword to ask the common people!"

In Mofro's eyes, this sword of the knife is not only a sword, but an iron fist, a shadow, a fierce leg, a hook claw, a cotton palm, a quick knife, a heavy stick, a sharp halberd, a straight spear, an illusory bubble, a fierce beast, a gentle flowing water, a love of the world, a great love of the common people, and the longest sword. This sword, he didn't know how to resist, because in front of the common people, he was still weak, and this sword, he had to block, because in front of great love, there was no enemy who could not be melted.

"Huh~!" The distance between them is very short and long, so short that it is only a moment, long enough to go through a lifetime, this longest sword in the world, crossed the shortest distance in the world, and finally made the first miraculous feat, piercing the indestructible black and gold Gang Qi, into the flesh for three points!

"Uh-huh~!" A muffled snort represented that the Great Miao Zhi Buddha, one of the three Buddhas, was finally broken by a sword and bled and injured.

"Zheng Qiang~!" The two black and gold palms with the size of a grinding disc immediately held the silver-white long sword stabbed in his chest, and with a bang, the whole body shot backwards and retreated, and immediately opened a safe distance from the knife, leaving a scurry red in the void, proving that the sword just now was really powerful.

Tick, tick, the tip of the sword, pointing diagonally to the ground, continued to drip blood stained on Mofro's chest, and the blade of the sword turned again, and it was silver-white, as if it had never been stained with any stains.

"Do you want to continue?Great Wisdom Buddha?!" He looked coldly at the black-gold evil Buddha who was holding his chest and panting heavily, and the tone of the knife became more and more solemn. However, when he heard this great wisdom Buddha, it was like a ruthless sarcasm in Mofro's ears, which aroused his ferocity even more, and the black and golden qi of his whole body instantly jumped up, as if it was burning, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.

"Damn little ghost~!You've succeeded in provoking me~!If the old man can't beat you into the world with his own hands today, he'll waste his hands!" The hideous black-faced Buddha, the evil aura soared to the sky, and Mophro, who began to burn the true qi of his whole body, vowed to save his lost face.

"Boom~!" The black-gold aura that burned all over his body immediately turned Mofuro into a monster with the head of an elephant and a dragon's claw and beast's hooves, and the fierce aura that shot out of it rose to the sky, turning into a black-faced evil Buddha with an abominable face, standing on the void behind his head, staring at the knife fiercely.

"Great power heavens, three-headed yaksha!"

A hideous three-headed yaksha held a serrated scimitar and immediately roared towards the knife, and where the three-headed yaksha passed, the black light emitted from its body continued to corrode the surrounding void, terrifying to the extreme.

"Since you are obsessed, then I will send you to an epiphany!" squinting his eyes slightly, the brilliant sword in his hand was suddenly mentioned, and a silver light fell, followed by a sharpening of the sword.

"I have a sword against the ghosts!"

As soon as the sword of disobedience to the ghost god came out, there was a terrible ghost cry on the blade, like a mortal who had finally disobeyed the will of the ghost god, and found that the god was not so high, and could even pull it down to the mortal world. This god-killing sword, even the gods in the high can be disobeyed, not to mention just a demigod Yaksha who has not yet achieved the gods, when the blade of the sword of glory cuts through the serrated scimitar in the hands of the three yakshas, the victory or defeat is actually very clear.

"I have a sword to slash the heavens!"

A sword does not stop and a sword rises again, the three swords of the knife are a sword, and the two swords that failed the sword before are the same, the original creation was to be able to use this sword to shake the power of heaven and man in the future, but now it is used on the body of the old Laipi.

This sword, the knife has never been used, so he has never known how powerful it is, but the first time he used it today, it was really much beyond his expectations. With a sword slash, it was so fast that even time was going backwards, and the world was about to break, without any sound, but I felt that a straight crack suddenly fell in the void, and then in Mophro's incredible eyes, his left arm was broken in response!