Chapter 132: Beautiful Sheep and Sheep, Boiling Sheep and Sheep Don't Move
"Yi Daochang, stop."
"Don't fight anymore."
The sword fairy stood in the air and let out an exclamation.
She pinched out a sword trick in her jade hand, and the green sword was unsheathed, and she was about to make a move.
However, at this moment, a gentle circle of Buddha light enveloped her.
It was the mad monk on the bank of the river who came out of the crowd and stood directly in front of the sword fairy and slapped it with a palm.
It's evenly divided.
His wave of shots suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a new climax.
They all sighed that the banks of the Wujiang River are wonderful today.
"Isn't this a mad monk who is one of the three wonders of Buddhism?" The well-informed people in the crowd had already recognized the identity of the empty phase standing in front of the sword fairy.
"Mad monk? Who is this? "If someone doesn't understand, they ask.
There are all kinds of poisons in the world, and within five steps, there must be an antidote.
If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher.
At this time, on the banks of the Wujiang River, there were no less than 1,000 people who were attracted by the battle.
Among them are many brave ordinary people and quite brave and profound masters.
According to the words of the sages, there are no less than 300 'human teachers'.
If someone doesn't understand, they ask, and there must be a brother who understands to solve everyone's doubts.
Sure enough, there were people in the crowd who came to the cause for everyone.
The Three Wonders of Buddhism are the three most amazing and maverick practitioners of this generation.
They are, the demon Buddha, the demon monk, and the mad monk.
And the mad monk is the thirteenth existence on the Dragon and Tiger list.
"Why is the master blocking me?" The sword fairy frowned slightly, even through the veil, people could feel that there was already a thin anger on the face of this Qingli fairy at this time.
However, in the face of the sword fairy's angry rebuke, the empty phase was as deaf as a piece of hob meat.
Instead, he spoke as he spoke.
"When I was drinking with Daoist Yi yesterday, Daoist told me a story that the poor monk was greatly inspired and wanted to ask Taoist friends today."
"The Taoist chief once said that there are two villagers in a certain village, one is named Fat Tiger, who is quite brave, and the other is named Nobita, who is not in good health."
"The two have a conflict, and when you find out that Fat Tiger is bullying Nobita, you have four options."
"The first is to help Fat Tiger, the second is to help Nobita, the third is to go away directly, out of sight is clean, and the fourth is to scold the two for not fighting, both of them are at fault."
"How do you choose a fairy?"
"Forget it, let me say it directly, the Taoist chief told me, except for the second type, the other three are to help the fat tiger."
"I think the Taoist is right!"
The Master of the Void Phase clasped his hands together, and suddenly a huge swastika Buddha seal appeared in the sky and pressed towards the sword fairy's head.
"You fart."
"You are secretly changing concepts, Master of Void Phase, if you don't stop, someone will die."
"It's hateful for the fat tiger to bully people, but isn't that righteous son Dao Chang extremely violent? He's not Nobita, he's a fierce tiger. β
The sword fairy struck the huge swastika Buddha seal into a sky full of brilliance, and refuted angrily.
"Before the sneak attack of the overlord sword, if it weren't for Yi Dao's amazing cultivation, he would be dead by now."
"Fairy, you're in a spell."
"Stop killing the sword with the purpose of love, not attack."
"However, love is not all love, and non-attack is not indisputable."
"If you act like this, Sword Fairy, stop killing the Sword House and you will definitely die because of you."
"You stop killing the sword, and you can't bear the cause and effect of breaking the good and evil in the world."
The mad monk shook his head regretfully, as if he hated it a little, he recited a Buddha name, and a huge Buddha seal appeared.
"Master, if you don't stop, someone will die because of you, how do you become a Buddha, what kind of Buddha are you cultivating?" The sword fairy was anxious, this mad monk's foundation was far beyond her expectations, and his mana was extremely majestic, far surpassing his peers, and he couldn't get rid of it like a kraft candy.
"Haha, the poor monk has acted all his life, why do you need to explain it to others!"
"The relics have never been cultivated in the blood sea!"
"Why can't someone die? The poor monk only thinks that the good has good and the evil is rewarded, the words and deeds are rewarded, and the sword is indiscriminately killed, the poor monk has heard of it since he left the temple, Yi Daochang is the retribution of his fate, for the sake of the commander, the fairy or don't touch this cause and effect. β
"Why do poor monks need to become Buddhas, because poor monks are Buddhas themselves, and everyone is a Buddha."
"The poor monk is sincere! The poor monk doesn't pretend, Lao Tzu just doesn't like the sword, the sword fairy, take it! β
The mad monk laughed like crazy, and said crazy words, urging the furious vacuum big handprint towards the sword fairy.
", the master of the void phase can handle it, invite him to dinner, he is really good if there is something~" Yi Chen also divided his efforts when he fought with the Demon Overlord Sword on the side, and paid attention to the battle on the side of the mad monk.
Therefore, he also listened to the speech of the mad monk.
He wrote down this favor.
Now that the empty phase has stopped the sword fairy, there is no need for Yi Chen to be distracted.
It's time to show real power.
The power that belongs to the true yang spirit.
"Badao, you deserve to be called by this name?" Yi Chen smiled hideously.
At this time, the consciousness of the overlord sword had been intimidated by the magic knife, and he couldn't respond to Yi Chen's words at all, he roared, as if he was tireless, and then slashed.
"Magic Knife Momentum: Dawn of the Morning"
A magnificent sword qi slashed out from the hand of the sword, at this time, the sword was covered in blood, and the 'he' who had already entered the demon with the sword would not pity this body, he just wanted to kill the person in front of him.
The blood-colored sword light appeared in an instant, rising in the wind, and a red sword light appeared in the white wave, like the morning light of dawn, but it was not like the morning light, but with boundless desire to kill.
One knife to divide the river!
Break through the waves!
Endless sword qi overflowed from the blade of the magic knife, slashing down towards Yi Chen's head with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.
This knife is unavoidable.
However, Yi Chen didn't want to avoid it at all.
He recited a pure yang in his heart.
The phantom of a high avenue man stood above the surface of the river, and the majestic dark cyan internal qi evaporated the river water into a mist.
Yi Chen was bathed in the long river of sword qi, went upstream, kept swinging his fists, and quickly swept towards the overlord knife.
The violent sword qi rubbed against the Daoist phantom of his True Yang Spirit, and exploded into bursts of sparks.
However, Yi Chen was not afraid.
This is the gold content of the meat to be compared to the same time, and the damage is also high.
He can withstand it!
When the long river of sword qi wiped out his True Yang Divine Spirit, it was enough for him to rush to the Badao and run back ten times.
Rumble!
Fist to knife!
With the two of them as the center, the river within a radius of tens of meters was instantly blown away and emptied.
The eyes of the onlookers widened, and they saw a big cyan hand grasping the tip of the sword.
Yi Chen's indifferent voice swept in all directions.
"Got you, cub."
"Ora!"
The fist rained down and hammered down on the sword.
The magic knife in the hand of the overlord gradually faded, and the eyes of the overlord gradually became clearer.
"Daodao Chief, don't fight, I was wrong." Ba Dao struggled and begged for mercy.
"Badao, you don't have the idea of domineering, and you dare to call it Badao? Dare to provoke the poor road? β
"Your purity, it's too low!"
With a happy smile on his face, Yi Chen's first punch fell, and at the same time, the river that had been knocked into the sky before also happened to fall, covering everything that followed.
A circle of red blood bubbled up from the surface of the river.
Yi Chen dragged the corpse of the sword from Jiang Xin step by step, like dragging a dead dog.
"Beautiful sheep, boiling sheep and sheep are not moving."
Yi Chen smiled at the sword fairy.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
I don't know what the demon thought that dwelt in the magic knife in the hand of the overlord sword was, and when it was worn out by his pure yang internal qi, it actually burst out with a crimson dot of five hundred points.
"And this kind of good thing?" Yi Chen's heart was ecstatic.
He improved again.
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