Chapter 43: The Sword Breaks King Kong

"Mingwei Daoyou doesn't know anything. Xuanzhen Daoist was waiting for Li Haocheng to ask, and when he heard this question, he immediately said with great interest: "Ruan Zheng's ancestral home is in the Ming Kingdom, and his grandfather was still a member of the Ming Kingdom in the past, and his family has a close relationship with the luck of the Ming Kingdom. Some time ago, because the Ming Kingdom was about to die, he wanted to come back and transfer the clansmen out, and by the way, save one or two royal children, so as to resolve the cause and effect, but he didn't want to be like the Ming Kingdom was just like the Ming Kingdom encountered a flying sword and threw himself into his arms, and he had to enter the battlefield of the two countries due to the connection of cause and effect. But fortunately, my master and nephew used to divinate him before he left the mountain, and calculated that he would be in danger this time, so I asked Lao Dao to help take care of one or two, so I had the fate to meet the two."

"I see!" Xu Longtu nodded, his face was as usual, as for what he thought inside, he didn't know, and Li Haocheng, who had long known the secret, just smiled, and after expressing it clearly, he continued to ask: "Then how is the real person prepared?"

"Just let it be!" Xuan Zhen Zhenren smiled, and the battle between Ruan Zheng and the little monk below had come to an end.

As a true disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Ruan Zheng obviously has the strength to cross the prayer wheel and directly kill the opponent, but by wandering, when the opponent is pursuing, he sacrifices a flying needle to sneak attack, and then kills him.

This method obviously made the monks on the Qing side very angry, and when Ruan Zheng lowered his head and prepared to take the prayer wheel.

A bhikshuni wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a frosty face on her beautiful face, and a lotus pattern between her eyebrows, walked out of the Qing military formation, with a string of white bone prayer beads on her chest, and a one-horned dragon carved on the surface of her hand, the whole body was dark, not gold, not wood, not iron or copper, and I don't know what it was made of.

As soon as she came out, she slashed the treasure knife in her hand, and wisps of golden murderous aura overflowed from the scales of the one-horned dragon, and with her movements, she turned into Dao golden light and strangled towards Ruan Zheng.

Ruan Zheng, who was about to get the prayer wheel, sighed, and looked at the bhikshuni who was ready to continue to entangle with her, and then 'reluctantly' kill, that is, pretending to be invincible, being repelled by the sword light, and luring the enemy deeper, he grabbed the gap in the bhikshuni's attack rhythm, and waved a brilliant sword light with his backhand, but he didn't want the bhikshuni to have some ability, and crushed the white bone rosary on his chest, countless Buddha lights surged, and a little golden light flowed, and a Buddha Dharma image phantom shrouded her, stopped the sword light, and then sacrificed the big sword in his hand.

A python emerged from the surface of the big knife, the scales were black and translucent, and there were wisps of evil qi condensed in it, the head was slightly lowered, and the single horn on the top was aimed at Ruan Zheng, and it slammed into it, and when the dragon was rampage, the surrounding air was also constricted, as if there was a whirlpool, restraining Ruan Zheng.

After struggling twice, Ruan Zheng, who found that it was impossible to break free with the strength he showed alone, could only expose his own strength, and the originally dim sword light suddenly blazed, and the clear and transparent brilliance shattered the dragon, and then ignored the Buddha's light defense and cut off the head of the six yangs of the bhikshuni.

This time, of course, the Tibetan Dharma King with normal eyesight saw that something was wrong, his eyes were round, the Buddha's light was surging in his eyes, and he was about to speak with the lord of the country on the side, that is, he felt two breaths falling, one ethereal, ever-changing, elusive, it was Li Haocheng above, the other was formless and phaseless, but it contained a sharp aura, and the Great Tibetan Dharma King who was locked by the two breaths felt shuddering, the cold hair rose at first, and a coolness rose from the tail vertebrae.

The Great Tibetan Dharma King looked up and saw Li Haocheng and Xuan Zhenren, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really want to be so shameless?"

Xuan Zhenren looked at the Great Tibetan Dharma King with a disdainful expression and said: "Old Dao, this junior fights with you with his ability, what do you have to say? If you don't fight, don't talk nonsense here! Roll as far as you want! And Lao Dao, I warn you, don't think about letting the army attack directly, according to the original rules, the kingdom-level battle of annihilation, the fighting generals must be at least seven battles before they can carry out the battle of soldiers and generals, if no one is watching, I will wait with you to accept it, but since we are all here, if you have the courage to disobey, don't blame us for taking action against you!"

"Then I hope that when the time comes, the seniors will not regret it!" King Dazang recalled his prayer wheel, and Li Haocheng and the others did not stop his move, watching King Dazang recruit a Dharma protector and order him to fight against Ruan Zheng.

This Dharma Protector is exquisite, originally one of the eighteen Dharma Protector monks specially trained by the Great War Dharma King for the Qing Lord, his strength is strong, comparable to the consummation of the ghost fairyland, and he has the incorruptible body of King Kong, and he is the most restrained Ruan Zheng This kind of kendo monk who takes the dexterous route.

Regarding the choice of the Great Tibetan Dharma King, Xu Longtu nodded and said: "It is worthy of being an old monk who has accumulated years, and he can see Ruan Daoyou's weakness at a glance. ”

"Longtu Daoist is wrong!" Xuan Zhen Zhenren shook his head and said: "Our sword immortal itself is a first-class killing treasure, although this monk is powerful, it is not difficult to deal with, if Ruan Xiaozi can see through something, it may not be able to use it as a whetstone to sharpen his own sword." ”

Although Ruan Daoyou has good understanding and perseverance, this blessing does not mean that there is one, if you are lucky enough to be able to comprehend it tomorrow, if you are lucky enough to be able to comprehend it tomorrow, if you have no fate, it will be impossible in this life. After Li Haocheng sighed for a few sentences, he paused, turned his head to look at Xuan Zhenren and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are a real person, it turns out that you are waiting for me here!"

"It's not that the old Taoist is calculating you, it's my master and nephew who have calculated that this time is the blessing of Ruan Xiaozi, so Daoist friends are interested in doing it?" Xuan Zhenzhen responded with a smile, and at the same time threw the pot on the head of the master of the Shushan Sword Sect who was not present without hesitation.

"You have always said this, what else can you do with the poor Dao?" Li Haocheng responded angrily, stretched out his hand a little, and a wisp of too void mana fell, and the formless and qualitative sword dao perception flowed into the void, not directly changing the battle environment here, but shielding the influence of the surrounding military qi on Ruan Zheng.

After all, Ruan Zheng is an immortal monk, even if he is closely related to the breath of the Ming Kingdom, he can't change his own essence, plus the sword immortal has a bit of a temperament that is not bending, in front of the army, it is easy to conflict with the military qi, and now that the military qi is blocked by Li Haocheng, Ruan Zheng is able to absorb and comprehend all the sword dao perceptions in the battle process the fastest and most easily, enhance his own heritage, and gradually deduce the method of restraining King Kong's incorruptible body.

Xu Longtu, who was on the side, saw such a change, and immediately knew the trick, and he was also a little nervous staring at the battle below.

After staring at it for a while, Xu Longtu said a little strangely: "Why do I see that although Ruan Daoyou's sword light is getting sharper and sharper, the sword intent in it has not changed much?"

"In Buddhism, Vajra is regarded as a strong and incapable truncating one, that is, the Dharma that cannot be destroyed or replaced is Vajra, and the Sword Breaking Vajra is essentially aimed at the strongest and strongest things, just like the sword breaking through the void, which belongs to two special stages in the practice of the sword. After Xuan Zhenren casually explained the meaning of Sword Breaking King Kong, he said: "These two realms themselves have some relationship with sword intent and mana, but they are not directly related, and ordinary methods cannot assist cultivation at all. ”