Chapter Ninety-Two: One Hand Holds the Other

Xu Beiyou also thought about the idea of sneaking up from the shadows in his heart, but he abandoned this idea after turning his mind, because in this way, the sword intent was bound to be damaged, and he might not be able to hide the dust leaves who had already reached the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, so it was better to go directly with a sword.

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The sword was so powerful that it tore through a gap between the thunder and the fire, and went straight to the dust leaf.

Chenye chuckled and said, "Xu Beiyou, Poor Dao hasn't gone to you yet, but you sent it to the door yourself." ”

The next moment, a blood flower suddenly burst out on the wrist of Xu Beiyou's right hand holding the sword, his soul was in chaos, and the sea of qi in his body was boiling like water. If it was just like this, it was nothing, and what shocked Xu Beiyou even more was that the qi in his body that was rushing in the limbs and hundreds of bones actually showed signs of reversing!

If the qi in the body is reversed, it is like a river pouring back, Xu Beiyou's sword does not talk about hurting people, I am afraid that he will immediately hurt himself.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden change in the thunder pool above.

Countless purple plasma were separated from it, revealing a huge Dharma Phase, the glass was transparent, and it was six feet high.

The sound of the voice overwhelmed all voices.

"If I hear it, there is a Buddha in the West, and its shape is six feet and golden yellow. Immeasurable light, immeasurable longevity, with great wishing power, to help all sentient beings. ”

The thunder in the sky was gone, only a golden light like a sea.

This huge Dharma Statue transformed by the Dragon King slowly stretched out a palm and pressed down towards the dust leaf.

Chenye had to raise a finger of the Xuanqi in his hand, so that the palm of his hand could not fall a bit, but this also gave Xu Beiyou a chance to breathe, and the qi that was originally retrograde went to the east like a big river again, and one person and one sword swept Changhong.

At the same time, the Great Brahma began to turn the beads in his hand, and the originally raging sea of purgatory fire was also temporarily suppressed at this moment, and for a while, there was no thunder and fire in the sky, but the dust leaves were enemies on all sides.

After the Dragon King slapped his palm, the first thing that came was Xu Beiyou's sword light.

It was only at this time that Xu Beiyou suddenly discovered that Murong Xuan, Li Qingyu, Ye Daoqi, Murong Zhen and others had long since disappeared, and in addition to the four people from the Buddhist Sect on Wanghaitai, there was only one person on the Wanghai Platform.

The sword light swept by, and there was an extra crack on the front placket of the dust leaf black robe, and bright red blood slowly flowed out of it, and wisps of purple and cyan sword qi were still entrenched at the wound position, like a dragon snake that was winding and moving, desperately trying to drill into his body and take root.

In the legend of Buddhism, the real Emperor Shakti and the Great Asura are mortal enemies, and the eight Buddhas of Buddhism are built according to this, so in today's eight people, the Emperor Shakti and the Asura are also diametrically opposed, the breath of the Emperor Shakti is bright and vast, and it should be immeasurable light, and the breath of the Great Asura is dark and weird, like an extraterritorial demon. The two of them shot together at this time, and it was actually the way of yin and yang that secretly combined the Daomen, pushing the dust leaf more than ten zhang away, and the back of the dust leaf directly smashed the fence of the Wanghai Platform and flew out of the range of the Wanghai Platform.

However, whether it is Xu Beiyou, or Emperor Shakti and the Great Asura, there is no smug look on their faces, in the field of vision, Dust Leaf is still relaxed and indifferent, you must know that the weakest thing in the door is the physique, Hugh said that compared with martial arts and Buddhism, it is much inferior to the Sword Sect, but at this time, Dust Leaf is forced to carry the attack of the three people with his physique, which means that it can no longer be used to speculate on Dust Leaf.

Dusty Leaf looked down at the sword wound on his chest, and said a good word with a smile.

In the next moment, the rosary beads in the hands of the Great Brahma turned from golden to black and gray, and then to fly ashes one by one.

After all the rosaries disappeared, the originally disappeared sparks resurfaced, and the dust leaves moved their hearts, and the sparks were all tightly attached to the golden body of the Great Brahma, exploding a series of golden ripples.

In the blink of an eye, more and more sparks attached to the body of the Great Brahma, connected into pieces, and began to slowly seep into his body.

The Great Brahma is already crumbling.

Immediately after that, Chenye raised his hands again, and the vast and majestic qi burst out from his palms, and the qi ran through Changhong.

The two qi machines as thick as the great river rushed towards the Emperor Shakti and the Great Asura respectively, although the latter two also resisted, but the difference between the helpless realms was too great, and they were directly shocked out by the two mighty qi machines.

In the end, Chenye casually tore away the Zhuxian sword qi entrenched in his chest, and chuckled: "It's almost the same to replace Zhuxian with Gongsun Zhongmou." ”

Xu Beiyou He quickly crossed his sword in front of him to block his chest.

The next moment, a sword qi hit Zhu Xian head-on, and his whole person flew backwards.

After Xu Beiyou landed, his legs sank into the ground, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared around him.

Xu Beiyou did not flinch cowardly, his legs were slightly bent, and then he suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body shot away again according to the trajectory of the came.

Then Xu Beiyou was slapped into the ground by Chenye's backhand, and the whole person was embedded in it.

Although Xu Beiyou was not the first time to face the opponent of the eighteenth floor realm of the Earth Immortal, it was the first time to face the opponent of the eighteenth floor realm of the Earth Immortal with a realm that was not the eighteenth floor, at this moment he looked at the pitch-black sky above his head and felt his own insignificance.

To put it simply, if Dusty Leaf is an adult man, then Xu Beiyou is like a child with a dagger in his hand, who can hurt Dusty Leaf when he is unprepared, but if he is head-on, he has no strength to fight back at all, and it is difficult to even protect himself. The reason why Dust Leaf didn't kill him was only because he had to get rid of the four people of the Buddha Sect who were more threatening first.

Now only the Dragon King of Buddhism is left, at this time his golden light is already crumbling, and he is about to be unable to suppress the rolling thunder pool, he recited a Buddha horn, forcibly suppressed the thunder pool that was about to move, and then took a step forward.

After taking this step, his whole person's qi has undergone earth-shaking changes, no longer like a Buddha, but like a martial artist.

This step of his is like a drumstick, using the earth as the drum surface, and falling on it fiercely.

Then he came to the front of Dust Leaf in one step, formed a fist with both hands, jumped up suddenly, and slammed into Dust Leaf's face.

Big drum pose.

Wanyan Beiyue, who had not yet differentiated Murong Xuanyin, competed with Mo Feng for the position of the leader of the Xuan Sect, and it was with this fist that Mo Feng was hammered into a cloud of blood mist.

Dust Leaf's face finally showed a little solemn look, but that was all.

He stretched out a palm, bringing a slight wind, soft and soft.

And then lightly blocked this extremely powerful punch.

However, the Xuanhei Dao robe on his body also rippled like a wave, and it lasted for a long time before it subsided.

Dust Leaf took this punch far from being as frivolous as he had shown, but it didn't matter, the Dragon King was even more miserable than him, bleeding from the Seven Orifices, and was slapped into the Thunder Pool again by him with one palm.

For Dusty Leaves, it doesn't matter whether the people of Buddhism are dead or alive, after all, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have always been separated and merged in this way, but there is one person who must die.

The first disciple of the Sword Sect, who had gradually become a confidant of the Dao Sect, could not let him escape this time no matter what.

Raising tigers and letting tigers return to the mountains has been proven by countless lessons of blood and tears.

Dust Leaf instantly appeared not far from Xu Beiyou and asked, "Do you have a last word?"

Xu Beiyou struggled to get up from the ground with his hands on his laurels, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

Chenye chuckled, raised the Xuanqi in his hand, and replaced the sword with the banner, and was about to kill Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou closed his eyes, and many past scenes passed by in front of him, with joy and anger, bitterness and sweetness, sadness and happiness.

He sighed softly in his heart, after all, he failed to fulfill his master's last wish.

Just waited for a long time, and before the sword fell, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

At some point, a palm stretched out from the side and grabbed Dustleaf's wrist.