Chapter 287 Defeat of the Thirteen Monks
How can the magic sword in the hands of the old monk compare to the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, even if the skill is profound, the entire wrist is also broken under the sudden breaking of the magic sword!
If it weren't for the fact that the "Dharma Sword Technique" is not very lethal, this old monk would not be as simple as breaking a wrist. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Snort!
While!
The sound of the world filled the sky, and the people watching the battle covered their ears one after another, like the hardest immortal gold weapon colliding, emitting a dazzling light!
"Hmph, your so-called Buddhism is really insidious and despicable, do everything!"
Xiao Chen looked at the other party's broken sleeve and the long-standing dark iron dagger that was more than a foot long in the sleeve, with a look of disdain and greasy, this insidious method of hiding a sword in his sleeve made him sick enough.
If it wasn't for the defense against the ensuing attack just now, if it wasn't for the fact that the Heavenly Sword in his hand hadn't been put away, if it wasn't for the sudden warning in his heart when the other party attacked, there would be no life at this time.
"Amitabha, how can there be superior or inferior means to subdue demons and quell chaos, and it is a great merit to be able to get rid of your evil obstacles. ”
The rest of the people obviously knew about the sword hidden in the sleeve of the bald donkey, and even opened their mouths to refute it.
"Dead bald donkey! Did Lao Tzu fall in love with your daughter-in-law or castrated your son! A demon in one mouth! One evil obstacle in one mouth! Oh, I forgot, you don't have a daughter-in-law and a son, is it your mother?"
The clay figure still has three points of fire, Xiao Chen is angry, but no matter what master's demeanor, he scolds when he opens his mouth.
This group of monks is really faceless and skinless to the extreme, what Buddhist dogma, what compassion does not exist in them at all, and it is even more disgusting than bandits, hooligans, and robber leaders.
"The five aggregates of the monks are empty, leaving behind many troubles in the world. What do you know, you devil?"
The old monk of Changmei took the refuge of the old monk who missed the next blow, and the Zen staff in his hand emitted a thousand auspicious lights. looked like a great monk, but Xiao Chen had already seen through the faces of this group of people. I just feel sanctimonious and disgusted.
"it!"
Xiao Chen, who had been using Buddhist exercises to compete with him, was finally annoyed, and he no longer wanted to talk to this group of scum, his whole body momentum suddenly changed, holding a sword in the air, and the whole person seemed to have become a peerless sword.
On the altar in the void of martial arts, the golden villain turned into nothingness again, a dazzling sword condensed, and everyone's hair stood on end in an instant. The thirteen Buddhist masters who bore the brunt of the attack were even more like a man.
"Top Ten Martial Arts" condenses and sublimates ten kinds of martial arts, and "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" is extremely indestructible, and nothing is broken, Xiao Chen finally came up with the means to press the bottom of the box at this time.
Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three!
It is rumored that this move is a move that ordinary people can practice to destroy the heavens and the Jedi, and this move will condense as soon as everything is left to be slaughtered, and it is a sword of hell that the myth of kendo in the wind and clouds is nameless and uncertain to deal with.
When the Sword Master made a move, his physical body was actually dead, and he made a move with his persistent spirit, but when his physical body was hit, the spiritual part would also be dissipated.
Today's Xiao Chen's realm is terrifying, and the accumulation of heritage is even deeper. It is even more terrifying than what the Sword Saint issued that day, the void is condensed, this is no longer a means of the Heavenly and Human Realm, even the masters of the Broken Realm can only barely use it.
A burst of sword light. Piercing through this condensed void, the thirteen people were all conscious, but their bodies couldn't move half a minute. There was uncontrollable horror and fear in his eyes.
The sword qi was divided into thirteen realms, each carrying a terrifying aura of annihilation of the void. The bits and pieces of void shattered after the sword qi slashed, and they recovered again in an instant. This scene is clearly reflected in everyone's mind.
Among the thirteen people, only three of them were superior in skill, and they reluctantly reacted, the red-clothed monk who practiced the body secret method, the long-eyebrow monk with deep internal strength abstained from anger, and the swordsmanship was also extraordinary.
A moment later, when everyone regained their freedom, the "Thirteen Holy Monk Formation" had collapsed, and the star universe formed by the formation gradually annihilated and dissipated.
Ten headless corpses fell, and the ten legends of the once famous rivers and lakes have patrolled, some are unwilling, some are afraid, and they are even more remorseful.
This Jianghu is the world of the strong, only the living can become the strong, can be respected by the world, can be peerless, the dead, just the dead.
"Run!"
Long eyebrows are angry that half of the eyebrows are gone, and a wound on the chest almost split it in two, and he didn't hesitate to let out a loud voice!
"Hey, did you run away?"
The feet of the two pillars stepped continuously, the grievances of many days dissipated, and the heart was happy, a dark big knife across Zhou Tian, and slashed towards the red-clothed monk without hesitation!
The originally majestic body of the red-clothed monk looked extremely rickety at the moment, obviously using some secret method and paying a huge price.
Burst~
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red-clothed monk reluctantly swung his fist towards Erzhu's big knife, trying to escape.
While!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the whole person was slashed by a big knife and fell to the ground.
The whole body of the two-pillar big knife is made of extraterrestrial iron, weighing more than 1,000 catties, this split is afraid that it weighs 10,000 catties, and the intact fashion must be faced with all its strength, and how can it be blocked with today's seriously injured body.
Blood was sprayed in the mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs, the muscles and bones of the arms were broken, and the chest collapsed.
Changmei's face was as angry as ashes, Xiao Chen's move just now was right on him, although he blocked it, he also tried his best, and now he was afraid that he could only use the desperate method of losing both.
"Moxa sacrifices himself to feed the tiger!"
The cry of anger was terrible, and the flesh and blood on his body exploded, but under the inexplicable guidance, he re-threw it into his mouth, and two breaths that were completely different from those just now exploded.
One breath transcends all sacredness, with great peace and compassion, as if the Buddha came into the world, while the other breath despises all evil, with peerless ferocity and bloodthirsty aura, like the lowest level of hell.
This method is even more terrifying than the many cruel secret methods of the Demon Gate, and the fierceness of the aura makes Xiao Chen, who has dealt with the Demon Gate many times, feel terrified.
Laugh at!
A bright light that no one could see flashed, piercing through the extremely powerful chaotic true element outside the body of the ring anger without hindrance.
Everything fell silent, and he fell to the top of the head of the ring, a flying knife had no handle, and the bright yellow spike of the knife moved with the wind.
"Huh...... Why...... Scold...... Why...... ......"
Blood foam continued to spill from his mouth, and he didn't know what he wanted to express after a few intermittent words, and he stopped convulsing a few times before he was silent.
"Whew~"
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Xiao Chen was exhausted from the long battle, the kind of battle under the high concentration of his mind, and the exhaustion of using two extreme moves in a row made him almost unstable on his feet.
"You can't kill me! Xiao Chen, you can't kill me! I'm the cause...... No, Tianshu their master, kill me, they will hate you, you can't kill me......"
The unscrupulous gibberish of his mouth, Miao Di had already collapsed a little, and the fall of the twelve supreme masters made him panic and hoarse.
In the face of the attack of Xuhuai Valley and Le Ziyan, the relationship between Tianshu Tianquan and Xiao Chen became the last straw.
With a sigh, Xiao Chen spoke, "Take it back and give it to Li Mo and Sikong to pick up stars to practice." ”
Everyone's hearts were in shock, Xiao Chen's decision was a more cruel means than killing the other party. (To be continued.) )