Chapter 432: Treasure Sword Slaying Dragon (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

"Hahaha! want to kill me? and ask me if I have the sword in my hand if I agree. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The ancient legend of the hero swings out with a sword, and the wind and clouds move together." The power of this sword was vast, which not only made many monks on the Shenzhou frown, but also shocked many people who had fought with Gu Chuanxia.

"Why is this sword so powerful?"

"Yes, the artistic conception of the sword has not improved, but the power of the sword technique is more than one or two times stronger. ”

There are naturally a lot of knowledgeable people, and the battle between Gu Chuanxia and Buddhism is not clear at the moment, although Gu Chuanxia seems to be destroyed by Buddhism at any time, but no one can say whether he will have any hole cards.

Of course, even if there are hole cards, there are not many people who think that Gu Chuanxia can survive this crisis. Therefore, although the dream world is very important, most people do not intend to meddle and wait for the outcome to be seen.

"With the blessing of the dream world, there is a world as the background, which is really powerful. But if you think we're not ready to come, you're underestimating me. The great monk sneered and flew towards Gu Chuanxia. Behind him, a vicious monk with a long scar on his face suddenly pulled out a long knife from the scabbard.

When the long knife came out of the sheath, there was the sound of a dragon's groan, Xiao Feng just forced back the monk Mengtan with one palm, and was besieged by three or five life-breaking masters, and the palm came out of the dragon. But suddenly the offensive stopped, and the original dragon descending palm was withdrawn and replaced with a backlight palm.

"That's... Dragon Slaying Knife! I didn't expect the Shaolin Temple to recast the Dragon Slaying Knife. And this knife seems to be stronger. "Someone with sharp eyes instantly recognized the thing in the hands of the vicious monk, which was the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife.

"Dragon Slayer, you want to use it to kill the five dragons?" Gu Chuanxia held the mountain and sea sword, his momentum continued to rise, and a sword flew to the great monk, jumping up and slashing towards the divine boat.

The vicious monk sneered: "Of course, in order to reforge the Dragon Slaying Knife, I have cut seven dragons born after the arrival of the ancients, and all their bones, blood, and meridians have been integrated into this Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife. This knife already has a curse on the dragon, although your five dragons are the creation dragons in the dream world, but in fact they are just some elves manifested by dragon energy, and they will definitely die when they encounter this knife. Without the Five Dragons to rely on, your control over the world of your dreams will be at its lowest. And our Buddha kingdom will merge with your dream world and take away your authority to control the dream world. ”

"Lingqing! Your words are a bit too much! After returning to the temple, I practiced closed-mouth meditation for three years. The great monk before reprimanded coldly.

"It's Uncle Shi!" The vicious monk mouse quickly retracted when he saw the cat.

Forcibly withstood the extremely strong sword of Gu Chuanxia, but he was unscathed. The strength of this great monk is still above the senior monk of the Shaolin Temple, and at this moment Lingqing called him uncle, which confirmed his identity.

"The swordsmanship of the ancient donor is indeed clever, let the poor monk come to understand the master's tricks. Lingqing quickly went to slay the dragon. As the great monk spoke, he hurriedly flew out, turned into a Buddha light, and flew towards the ancient legend.

A sword slashed into the air, Gu Chuanxia looked at the galloping monk, did not panic, and ran the "Book of Freedom" and swung out the sword again.

"Daoyi!"

The huge sword rays contained violent fluctuations that surpassed all previous times, and with a single sword, it pierced the void and stabbed down angrily towards the great monk.

Laugh at!

The violent energy pressed over, but the great monk's face was full of cold and murderous intent on his face, and he pointed out like a frightened rainbow, swept out, and forcibly split the huge sword light. This great monk is not only profound, but also has amazing finger power. And it must be that the King Kong who has cultivated Shaolin is not bad, and the strength of the physical body is amazing, it is simply the living King Kong.

Shout!

Just after the great monk pointed through the sword of Gu Chuanxia with one finger, Gu Chuanxia had already stepped on the void and reality, jumped to the other side of space, and narrowly avoided his palm. Then the long sword ran like a snatch, and it poked forward more than a dozen times in an instant, and the brilliant sword light turned into a torrential rain, instantly covering the important points around the great monk.

Snort!

One after another, the sword rays appeared overwhelmingly, and on each sword ray, there was an extremely fierce power, and where the sword shadow passed, a piece of space was exploded. It's just that Gu Chuanxia has not recovered from his serious injuries after all, and at this moment, he used all his strength to force his body, which caused a great load on his body. Although the swordsmanship is subtle, it is occasionally jerky, and there are many flaws in the eyes of the master.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that Gu Chuanxia was in such a state, the great monk was first happy, and then angry, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly amplified, and his fingers vibrated and pointed out one after another, as if he was moving the stars to point at the common people.

Bang Bang Bang!

The mountain and sea swords and the golden fingers collided with each other, and bursts of crisp gold and iron resonated sounded, and sparks burst out, making people feel terrified.

The shadow of the sword collided with the fingertips, but the imaginary scene of flesh and blood flying did not occur.

"What a powerful body! This great monk's Vajra Immortal Divine Skill has been cultivated to an extremely strong realm, and it is simply that he has condensed the Dharma Body of the Buddha and almost turned into a supernatural power. A Buddhist martial artist from another world said with envy.

The long sword slashed into a finger shadow, and when it made contact, the strong force that erupted made Gu Chuanxia's pupils shrink slightly. And Gu Chuanxia can feel that the power of the dream world is shrinking, obviously that the vicious Lingqing has already begun to make a move on the five dragons, and the five dragons have to mobilize the power of the dream world to protect themselves.

Roar!

A lion's roar struck, and Gu Chuanxia only felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

The next moment, the great monk rushed closer, and every part of his body turned into the most powerful attack weapon.

The attack, like a raging storm, contains an immeasurable continuous momentum, and the toughness, calmness, and atmosphere of Buddhist martial arts have been used to the peak by this monk. Many of the seventy-two stunts were easily acquired by him, and each of them was used in a good way.

Boom Boom!

Gu Chuanxia's whole body didn't know how many punches and fingers he had received from the big monk, and his body was either a fist print, or a finger-sized blood hole, which was poked out by the big monk's fingers.

Originally, it was an ancient legend of successive battles, and at this moment, when he fought with such a strong enemy, it was naturally at the end of the crossbow, and it was difficult to resist.

Bang!

Gu Chuanxia changed his sword with his left hand, condensed a palm with his right hand, and the palm power was repeatedly superimposed dozens of times, and then smashed on the chest of the great monk.

The great monk's chest, which was originally very hard, suddenly appeared with a big palm print.

However, the great monk's internal organs had been refined to be extremely powerful, and he let out a long breath, and then took a deep breath of majestic aura. The great monk's body swelled, not only did the palm prints on his chest disappear, but the muscles on his body bulged like balloons.

A punch swung at the ancient legend.

Gu Chuanxia only saw the pagoda collapse, and it was heavily suppressed, with gravity, and under the suppression of this fist wind, he even had some difficulty breathing.

"I know who this monk is! He is Master Long Gang, who once created the Immortal Vajra Dragon-shaped Pagoda on the basis of the Great Monument Wrestler, the Doraye Finger, the Vajra Incorruptible Body and the Great Arhat Fist more than 600 years ago. It's just that he hasn't walked in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I thought that he had already perished, but I didn't expect to appear today. ”

(To be continued.) )