"Everyone, be careful—"

Pukong was the first to notice that something was wrong.

Hundreds of years of combat experience made him feel a sense of crisis.

The Buddhist treasure "Futu Golden Bowl" stood in front of him.

The light at the front of the golden bowl condensed, turning into a golden "swastika" symbol.

Under the double defense, he still trembled in his heart, and the illusion of being torn apart was shrouded in his heart.

"That's not right."

Pukong suddenly felt a hint of pain, and he looked down at his shoulder.

A thin line of blood appeared on his shoulder.

His entire arm was cut open.

This sword is over.

Before he defended with the "Great Brahmaprajna".

Before he sacrificed the magic weapon.

The moment the little girl swung her sword, it had already pierced through his body.

The sword was so fast that all his defensive movements were half a beat slower, and he didn't even notice it after the sword was over.

Boom.

Pukong's severed arm falls to the ground.

Behind Pukong, there was a long, thin line, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look closely, and the ground, the mountains, the sky, everything on the trajectory of this sword was all cut open, silently......

"It's ...... What magic weapon ......"

Pukong's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and with the cultivation of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, he couldn't react.

If the position of this sword was slightly offset, he would not have been cut off by an arm, but by a whole person.

"I was cut open?"

Not far away, a righteous person was even more unlucky, standing in the center of the sword trajectory, from the door of the head down the spine, the whole person was split in two by a sword, and after a few breaths after being split, he did not realize that he had been hit by the sword......

Among the rest of the righteous paths, only two were affected by this sword, and the rest of them, although they were not hit, also observed this exaggerated scene.

"Master's arm is broken?"

"This power is even inferior to the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers!"

Many righteous people were frightened by this sword and gathered towards Pukong.

As a highly respected monk, even if he loses an arm, Pukong's strength is still the highest in the audience.

"Master, what's next?"

“…… Retreat. ”

Pukong's eyes glanced at Baguio in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision.

They didn't know what kind of magic weapon that wooden sword was, and how many attacks it could deliver.

Recently, the land of Shenzhou has changed frequently, first the birth of the remnants of the ancient gods, and now there are strange magic weapons that surpass the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers.

I'm afraid this world is going to be chaotic again, and now is not the time for them to fight hard.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

One by one, the magic weapons rose into the air, and everyone drove their magic weapons to leave this place quickly.

The demons who survived the catastrophe collapsed on the ground one by one, and they thought that this time they were going to die here......

"Yao'er, you, how did you do it?"

The little dementia looked at her daughter dumbfoundedly, the sword in Baguio's hand, she didn't know how many times she had seen it, she thought it was just Baguio's toy.

"I don't know, I just followed what my predecessor said, using Jian Yi to draw out the moves inside......"

Baguio said softly, she is now the most confused one among all the people present, she was in a hurry just now, she didn't think too much about it at all, she just thought of what her predecessors had said in her mind, and then she did that...... She really didn't expect that this sword would have an effect......

"What senior?"

"There is only one head of the Holy Sect senior, he said that I have talent and taught me a sword technique."

"Yao'er, tell your mother about this in detail."

“……”

Baguio finished telling the matter of Dugu Sword, the idiot, and the demons of Huqi Mountain, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that there was such a master in the Holy Sect.

And Baguio, after this incident, her determination to learn the sword has become stronger, she doesn't want her mother to be injured for herself, she wants to become as strong as her predecessors......

……

A few days later, the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect led the four generals of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu to hurry over.

When he saw his wife, who was already half healed, and his daughter, who was already safe and sound, the ghost king's face was even a little weird.

He couldn't help but ask, "How did you survive from Pukong's hands?" ”

"Your daughter, a sword slashed Pukong's arm."

“？？？”

The Oni King suspects that his wife has become delirious due to her injuries.

Not to mention Baguio, even if he, the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, could not cut off one of Pukong's arms with a sword.

After hearing everything that happened to Baguio, the ghost king still couldn't believe it, and after confirming with many people who were present that day, he accepted this reality.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his wife and daughter, but it's incredible.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more you can understand the horror of that sword, which is not something that people can do.

If he directly cut off Pukong's arm with a sword, it is not incomprehensible, as far as he knows, there are such unborn old guys in the "Abyss", they don't know how many years they have lived, and they have mastered many unfathomable secret methods......

However, it is not the person who makes a move, but leaves a sword qi in the wooden sword, and he can have the strength to kill Pukong, one of the four great monks, which is outrageous.

"Yao'er, the next time you meet that senior, you must introduce your father to ......"

The ghost king said solemnly, on the one hand, he wanted to thank the other party for saving his life; On the other hand, he wanted to see who that senior was, whether it was an old antique in the "Abyss......

The "Abyss" never took the initiative to be born, this is the iron law of the Holy Sect that has not changed for thousands of years, but now that the remnants of the ancient gods have appeared, those old guys may not be able to sit still......

PS:

Suddenly a question came to mind, who was the champion of the Seven Veins Martial Arts of Dao Xuan's year? Is it Daoxuan? Or Wan Jianyi?