This is not just swordsmanship, Tang Qian has arrived in front of the temple Buddha in an instant, the temple Buddha doesn't want to think about it, it has no intention to care about the monks below, raise its hand, it even considered that it still can't stop this incredible little man by raising its hand, and roared in a low voice: "Drink!" Its body was raised again, and without the roof on its head, the temple Buddha was even more open.

"This Buddha statue will be all the magical powers of the Great Buddha Temple......" The monk of his life looked at the temple Buddha that had grown to at least five hundred zhang high, and sighed, one of the hands of the Buddha in this temple has been completely destroyed by Tang Qian, that hand is like a normal person's arm bone being divided into two, soft stepping, Tang Qian split the palm and forearm of the temple Buddha, and although the big arm can still move, but with the other two completely immovable separated arms, there is no special effect.

The arm that was originally as strong as a golden stone was separated by Tang Qian as if it was effortless, but now the temple Buddha is taller and stronger.

"This is, Angry Eyes King Kong ......" Hongren, whose body has been completely unable to move, half of his body is still in the soil, he said bitterly, he knows the effect of this magic power best, after all, although Hongren is not high, but in terms of body cultivation, it should be the highest in the entire Great Buddha Temple, and the Angry Eyes King Kong Divine Power is also the most profound cultivation.

The Angry Eye Vajra can make the cultivator's whole body invulnerable, and more specifically, it is copper skin and iron bones, every inch of skin will become harder, and at the same time, the strength and endurance will rise to a "non-human" The level, it can be said that after use, it is similar to inviting the gods to the upper body, which is the most comprehensive enhancement of oneself, and even Hongren can't imagine that there is no one in this world who is more suitable for this magical power than the temple Buddha, because the bigger the body, the more enhancement there is, because the total amount is here, the skeleton is big enough, the muscles are enough, and the enhancement is naturally stronger, and it is thousands of times more than the size of the "human" when cultivating this magical power.

The arm that the temple Buddha can still use now is covered with divine patterns, and it raised its hand and asked at this time.

"Do you have a sword?" This looked more like a nonsense, because Tang Qian's hand was empty.

"Didn't I?" Tang Qian's answer was even more wonderful.

Tang Qian's sword was in the hands of the lifelong monk, and in front of the lifelong monk, Yan Zhi and the evil demon were standing, staring at each other.

The appearance of the demon is gradually becoming more like a lifetime, it has hair, long hair, and its face is six or seven points similar to that of a lifetime, and it looks more evil, but its body is not a human body, claws, hair, it still looks like a monster.

The demon actually laughed, "I know all your methods, I've been in your head for too long. "The evil demon has rushed towards the lifelong monk, and just in an instant, the offensive and defensive exchange between Tang Qian and the temple Buddha has made the evil demon and Yan Zhi understand that the only breakthrough now is the lifelong monk.

This guy who can still see people without a sword is too fierce...... Although the demon thought so in his heart, he also decided that he was definitely a monk who could eat for the rest of his life. Because it is now stronger, faster, and has all the mana of a lifetime monk, rushing towards a lifetime is like a wolf rushing towards a sheep.

But a broken iron sword actually stopped in its path.

There is a sword on the road, the sword is in the hands of a lifelong monk, and the lifelong monk still has a very serious injury on his body, but this sword is very stable, and the demon even believes that as long as he does not stop, this sword will pierce his head, and then maybe the strength of his body can make the life of the sword both hands broken, but he is also seriously injured, this idea is very strange, because the evil demon can think of the consequences of his own rush, but the rapid movement of the lifelong monk makes it a little unable to react, it barely stops, and the tip of the sword is not very sharp and leaves a blood spot on his forehead。

The temple Buddha removed the seal of the law, and the monk naturally mentioned Tang Qian's broken sword, which is not a magic weapon, so as long as the arm still has strength, it can be moved.

A monk shouldn't be so fast in his life, and when did he understand swords again?

A monk who has no mana on his body is like a secular military general who has no weapons in his hands, or those martial artists who walk the rivers and lakes have no internal strength and true qi, and the ten skills on his body have lost nine points at once, and now the monk who has been injured all his life is gone.

But he was fast enough to keep up with him, which made the demon even himself suspicious.

At this time, it felt a slight mistake in its heart, but it couldn't say what was wrong.

Yan Zhi will not wait, the wounds on his body have all recovered, but the monk's robe has been greatly damaged, he was originally Yan Hui, but he doesn't want to care about Yan Hui at all now, almost a dodge passed through Yan Hui, Yan Hui's palm wind brushed his ribs, although he was injured, but the wound was almost half healed instantly.

"Life!" Yan Hui reminded, he turned his head, but what he saw was the very bright eyes of a lifelong monk - the evil demon has arrived outside the body, and the lifelong monk can also open his eyes, without the blessing of mana, he can even follow the movements of the two of them, Yan Zhi appeared behind the life, and then the sword of the lifelong monk has long been reversed waiting for him.

The demon saw that the sword blocking him was no longer there, so he naturally continued to rub his body forward, but he had just arrived in front of the monk of his life, but he saw Yan Zhi retreating with a scream, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his head, and the demon saw that the situation was wrong, so he had to retreat again.

A man without mana forced back two extremely high cultivators almost instantly.

The demon wondered how this man did it.

It seems that every sword is exactly at the most powerful point of oneself, that is, after hitting it, it will be the point where oneself is most seriously injured.

It was all curious, because it had pretended to be retrograde in the body of a monk for so long before, and it had seen too many endless means of monks in his life, and it was shocking to see it at the time, it was the first time to see such a terrible Buddhist disciple, because the methods of a monk in his life were three teachings and nine streams, almost all of them were involved, and then it was followed by ecstasy, if the evil demon completely occupied this body, then these means would also belong to it.

But this time I saw a different method, this is swordsmanship.

So while standing on the opposite side, it was also very curious.

"How did you do that?" it asked.

"Taught by a friend. The lifelong monk smiled: "A friend who happens to know how to use a sword." ”

"It's not why you would, but what's going on?" the demon saw Yan Zhi on the side, and Yan Hui had returned, standing in front of Sheng. And there is a wound on Yan Zhi's body, which is bleeding constantly at this time, and there is no way to heal it at all.

Yan Zhi must think that he is back to strength, so he wants to exchange his injuries for his life, after all, the current state of his life, at most, one palm, he will die and he can't die anymore.

"It's a sword painting. "I am still smiling all my life: "It's like everyone is ink on the canvas, but the little monk is the one who holds the pen." ”

With a pen in hand, look at the canvas.

Therefore, a sword dominates the enemy.