Lonely Mountain Independence.

On the low hill, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, and several masters on both sides formed a formation, confronted each other, sat in a huge battle circle, and surrounded Guan Qi, who was standing quietly with his eyes closed.

"In Xia Jiang Renting!"

"Under Jiang Duanping!"

"Since my brother stepped into the rivers and lakes, no matter how many opponents there are, they have all gone up side by side, just because the skills practiced by the two of us are the method of joint attack, and the same is true of today's Taoism, and I hope that a few old-timers will give advice."

At this time, the two brothers with mysterious identities also reported their names and surnames, which were the Jiang brothers of the "Tianxia Society".

One has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other is handsome and elegant.

The two of them are about the same age, one in a blue shirt and the other in a brocade shirt.

Originally, according to Chen Zhuo's original intention, he wanted the "Shenzhou League" to join the "Tianxia Society", plus the "Power Gang", and combine the forces of the three parties to first sweep away all these old stubbornness who did not know how to change with the power of thunder.

But now......

One by one, they looked around at everyone with burning eyes, as if they were looking for an opponent.

"Why don't the old monks come first."

A hoarse voice sounded.

The lazy master Ye Aichan's cheeks were scorched, his eyebrows and eyes were narrow, and his face was naturally different, facing Chen Zhuo's eagle-eyed wolf vision.

But what's the difference?

This person has a convex forehead, and from a distance, he looks like a weeping dragon, and even when he speaks, his voice is like a dragon's groan, and the weather is amazing.

Chen Zhuo has also turned over several books of physiognomy in the palace, if in terms of physiognomy, this is the face of the emperor, the bone of the Ninety-Five.

This person is Wei Qingqing's eldest disciple, and he is also the senior brother of Xu Xiaoyi, Zhuge Zhengme, and Yuan Thirteen, only because he committed a serious crime in the past year, he escaped into the empty door and became a monk.

Just when everyone decided to talk about the Tao, the moon was hidden, and it snowed heavily.

The sprinkling snow petals covered the mountains and rivers in a blink of an eye, covered the mountain cols, and covered the earth, rocks, grass and trees.

But everyone didn't move.

Ye Aichan's white right palm was surrounded by a circle of prayer beads, and his index finger trembled, and his fingers sent out sword qi, and the qi machine sneered and shot out, falling to the ground, leaving traces and scattering.

As soon as the index finger fell, a flick of the monk's sleeve brushed off the stone chips, and the word "Buddha" was immediately revealed on the ground.

Ye Aichan looked straight at Chen Zhuo, "Master Chen, take a look, what is this word?" ”

Chen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but soon understood that this was picking on himself.

The old monk clearly wants to compete with him with the way in his mouth, and the words hide the edge, if he says that this is a "Buddha" word, he will be in the middle of the heart, the monk is the best at lip service, the sky is falling, and the law debates the machine.

It seems that he wants to defeat him first and confuse everyone's hearts.

He sat with his legs bent, sitting in the void, his body was extraordinary, "Interesting, we have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, fighting with strength, fighting skill, and this is the first time to fight with others...... In the master's opinion, what is that? ”

Ye Aichan lowered his eyes and replied: "This is the word 'enlightenment'. ”

Interesting.

Did you see the Buddha and say that you were enlightened?

Chen Zhuo's eyes lit up, but he shook his head again, and said softly: "Wrong, in Benhou's opinion, it is clearly a 'kill' word." ”

He said the word "kill", the killing idea has been moved, the killing machine has risen, the killing intent has been born, everyone only feels that the world is cold, the moon is even colder, and the surrounding mountain wind is blowing, bringing bursts of pain to the skin, such as a steel knife scraping, one by one can't help but be shocked.

Although this murderous intent is formless and substantial, it has made people truly empathize with it, and it is true.

Even more amazing is still to come, his eyes are condensed, and he immediately sees the essence of light coming out of his eyes, agitated on the flying snow, and a person suddenly jumped out of the snow curtain, his body silhouette is similar to Chen Zhuo, clenched his fists and paced, gathering and scattering in the wind and snow, erratic.

His gaze fell again, and the phantom had already slammed towards Ye Aichan, and his fist intent was monstrous.

Ye Aichan and Chen Zhuo looked at each other, only to feel that they fell into an infinite killing machine, such as setting fire to the body, and what was even more terrifying was that he was in a trance in front of his eyes, and many illusions appeared under the moon, the dwarf mound was cracked, like a netherworld, several pairs of skin and flesh were rotten, and the bones of maggots had crawled out.

But he soon came to his senses, lifted the monk's sleeves, raised his hand and pointed to the frost and snow in the sky, the goose feathers and snow that were originally sprinkled and scattered without a trace immediately gathered and formed, turned into the outline of a monk, fell in the circle, and roared, it was a pure Buddhist lion roar.

The two figures collapsed in unison.

Only this hand was revealed, and a few onlookers felt fresh and frightened, and it was the first time they saw such a shocking method.

The two of them were pulled by the qi machine, and they competed with their divine will, and they were so good.

Even the eager Yan fanatics also quieted down and looked at it carefully.

For a master of their realm, it is difficult to advance again, and it is even more difficult to meet opponents.

Although the strength of the few people in front of them is still strong, but the sun has already set, which is like a few of them, like the rising sun in the east; Today's discussion is not only a challenge, but also an opportunity, and it can be seen that each family has learned a lot, or can gain a lot of enlightenment.

Perhaps for too many people, most of their life's goals are for power, fame and fortune, but if everyone here does not have a pure martial arts heart, how can they achieve this climate.

The two tested each other, but they were evenly divided, and Chen Zhuo also let go of his hands and feet when he saw this, "What a monk, there is no Buddha in his eyes, and he can't do it in his heart, so what have you realized?" ”

Ye Aichan twisted the fingers of the Buddha beads, patted the door of his head, and untied a wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and laughed loudly: "What is Buddha?" What is the law? The old clock of the ancient temple, the wine and meat are empty, the joys and sorrows are withering, and the foolish people talk about dreams, hahaha!! ”

This man opened his mouth as usual, but the laughter came out, but it was the lion's roar.

Everywhere its voice passed, the wind and snow suddenly swept the world like an ocean, and the wind hit the river.

Chen Zhuo was in the middle of the wild waves, and raised his eyebrows, "What a lawless wine and meat monk, you are playing with me." ”

His body was obscure, and his spiritual power overflowed, like layers of ripples, steady as Mount Tai in the wind and waves, immovable.

Ye Aichan smiled, "There is no Buddha in the sky, there is no Buddha in the earth, what is a Buddha?" What is the law? I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is the Dharma! ”

Chen Zhuo smiled coldly and shouted, "Every Buddha kills the Buddha, and when he encounters the Fa, he destroys the Fa!" Kill! ”

As soon as the sound of killing came out of his mouth, his chest and abdomen swelled, and he roared wildly in the sky, like a mad demon who was in the world, and his voice echoed in the heavens and the earth like thunder, and the thunder sounded loudly.

The two of them scolded each other.

The two frenzied qi machines collided violently on the low hill, like a boulder running over the sky, and the rumble was deafening.

Its sound is like opening the heavens and the earth, and the lion's roar and the thunder sound are both collisions and incompatible, spreading in all directions, lasting for more than ten breaths.

At the end of the sound, the wind and snow on the top of the mountain have been cleared away, around the low hills, at first glance, the earth is shocked, the mountains are shaken, the mountains are frightened, there seem to be two demon dragons fighting above the heads of everyone, the wind and snow turned, turned into a huge snowspout, more than ten zhang high, and wrapped everyone in.

As soon as the two sides dispersed, everything suddenly returned to normal.

The wind and snow are like waterfalls, rushing to the sky.

The crowd was both frightened and jealous.

The Jiang brothers and the Yan madman looked at each other with different eyes.

Ye Aichan is the eldest disciple of the Self-Cultivation Sect, the first disciple of Wei Qingqing, and his skill is enough to shock the world, even among them, he is second to none, and he doesn't want Chen Zhuo to not fall behind.

Ye Aichan sighed: "Speaking of which, I have to do one in my hands." ”

Chen Zhuo lifted his eyelids when he heard this, "I'm about to learn!" ”

The figures reunited in the wind and snow.

Chen Zhuo had already noticed that this person actually knew the way of the spirit, no wonder he dared to take the lead in picking him.

All eyes were on them.

"Lift your sword!"

Ye Aichan raised his hand and pointed again, a little light from his fingertips revealed, and the phantom in the snow grabbed his hand, and he had already pulled out a sword from the flying frost and cold snow, and the wind and snow turned into a sword, and he suddenly slaughtered.

Chen Zhuo looked at it with interest, his clothes flickered, and he said, "Knife!" ”

The phantom in the snow has a virtual grip in his right hand, and the frost and snow turn into a cold knife.

Suddenly, the snow was killing, the wind and frost were cold, and the ice and snow were cold.

In the battle circle, the sword trembled, and two illusory figures were slaughtered in one place.

The next moment.

"Dingding......

In the wind and snow, you can hear the sound of fierce sword fighting, and the sword light and sword shadow are dazzling, and the two figures are only like peerless swordsmen, world-famous swordsmen, gathering and moving in the snow, disappearing and appearing from time to time, like a fish in water, killing the sky and the earth.

The Buddha beads in Ye Aichan's hand twisted faster and faster, his eyelids trembled sharply, and his other hand pointed to the qi machine again and again, like a puppet pulling the swordsman's moves, either urgent or slow, or tricky and dexterous, or ruthless and urgent.

In contrast, Chen Zhuo didn't make much movement, his eyes were closed, the red mark on his eyebrows lit up, and the swordsman had already seen the move, and the fast knife flew without a trace.

Now he is not the deity himself, and he has the ability to hide his prescient consciousness, and he is about to try these people at the peak of the world.

It's just that Guan Qi on the side suddenly moved, and his two lips moved four times, as if he had said four words.

Chen Zhuo's eyes slowly opened, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was repeating Guan Qi's previous words, and his pupils trembled slightly.

That's like ......

Void of Martial Arts!

The aliens won't write it, it's too, and it will be broken directly.

(End of chapter)