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The sea of stars, an inconspicuous underwater hill.

The inside of the mountain has been hollowed out and turned into a small cave, but there is not a drop of water in it.

Jian Bodhi sat quietly on the ground.

Opposite him, the bearded man was holding a piece of withered yellow leaves with countless complex veins and veins in his hand, which was the 'Fengling Bayleaf' that Jian Bodhi wanted to use to exchange the 'Three Miao Qinglian' lotus fruits with Qin Shi.

There was also a cloth bag in front of him, but it was an imitation magic weapon of the True Demon Sect's Pure Yang Magic Weapon 'Seven Emotions and Six Desires Bag' that Sword Bodhi had received in the Southern Regions, and it had been collected by him for his own use.

Jian Bodhi remained motionless, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The sword qi in his body that was killed by the Nine Swords had already been eliminated by this big man, and he had changed to another method of imprisonment, and he had no power to resist at all, plus he had lost the Miaosu White Lotus, and in the spirit platform, the wisp of golden thread was moving more and more powerfully, and it was uncertain.

The sword nine killing intent contaminated by the golden thread is actually growing, and it has infected the entire golden thread, and a wisp of obvious black has appeared in the gold, and it is still spreading.

It's just that the golden one is tenacious and unyielding, resisting to the death.

This qiē was born within the square inch of his spiritual platform, and he couldn't see it from the outside.

After a long time, the big man reluctantly took his eyes off the yellow leaf in his palm, looked at Jian Bodhi, and said with a smile: "A monk from the Western Regions actually has the magic weapon of the True Demon Sect on his body, it seems that you have provoked more than just the Divine Sword Palace." Let's see what treasures you have left. ”

The big man pointed at the center of the sword Boti's eyebrows with a finger of his right hand, and a small golden sword came out little by little, and he led it out, and the golden little sword broke away from the center of the sword Boti's eyebrows.

The big man stretched out his left hand and grabbed the golden sword in his hand.

He glanced at this golden sword and knew that this sword was of excellent quality, it was a thing of Buddhism, and it should be the natal sword weapon of Sword Bodhi.

The natal sword weapon is closely related to the master's mind, and if it is forcibly subdued, the sword bodhi mind will definitely be damaged.

However, this big man did not immediately collect this golden sword like he received the cloth bag, and the sword bodhicitta was complete and extremely useful to him.

He took two talismans, sealed the golden sword, and placed it in front of him.

The big man's right hand did not leave the center of the sword Boti eyebrows, and he sensed that there was still something in the center of the sword Boti eyebrows.

This thing is entrenched in the Sword Bodhi Mud Pill Palace, exuding a faint sword qi coercion, which is even more difficult to take out than the Sword Bodhi's natal sword weapon.

His heart moved.

Jian Bodhi obviously didn't even have consciousness, and he couldn't even control the natal sword weapon, but this thing could still resist him on its own.

What the hell is this? Could it be the Yuan Ling magic weapon?

But if it is the magic weapon of the Yuan Spirit, the Yuan Spirit will automatically protect the master a long time ago, and it will never wait until now, and the resistance of this thing is not too strong, and it is not the same as the legendary Yuan Ling magic weapon.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly pulled out, and a transparent bead with more than a dozen sword marks left the Sword Bodhi Mud Pill Palace and hung on his fingertips.

The sword marks on this bead, each one is extremely mysterious, he only glanced at this bead, and his eyes were involuntarily sucked in, and thousands of sword qi naturally arose in his brain, and the feeling of vertical and horizontal volleys was born.

In a trance, a sword mark on the bead suddenly lit up, and there seemed to be many illusory figures in front of him, performing all kinds of mysterious swordsmanship in a dazzling light.

The big man froze, and the figure playing the sword disappeared in front of him.

This bead turned out to be a kind of sword inheritance treasure that has never been seen before!

He looked at the orb again.

On the bead's body, there were a total of twelve sword marks.

Now he can only see the last one, and he can evolve many different sword techniques, and the other eleven have not changed, which should be related to the limitations of his comprehension of the way of the sword.

How many mysteries are there in the other eleven sword marks?

He has taken out all the things on Jian Bodhi's body.

He didn't know the yellow leaf, he only felt that there was something mysterious, but the magic of this bead was already obvious.

The Divine Sword Palace is also looking for this monk!

Could it be that this is the supreme kendo inheritance that the Divine Sword Palace also covets?

Rao him is also a cultivator, and his heart can't help but pound at this moment.

He took a deep breath, calmed the vibration in his heart, and then took a closer look at the bead, and there seemed to be a sword mark in the transparent bead body, in addition to the twelve sword marks.

It's just that this sword mark is extremely faint, hidden inside the bead body, and it is about to reveal the bead body, but it is not revealed.

This sword mark is already a little unclear in the bead, and there is a faint light that is faint, uncertain, and a little hazy.

The resistance of the orb he had felt before seemed to come from this sword mark.

He knew that this bead was magical, and he didn't dare to enter the Mud Pill Palace for a while, so he sealed it with two talismans and put it in front of him.

Dahan looked at Jian Bodhi, and suddenly pinched a seal in his hand, which was imprinted on Jian Bodhi's eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.

The next moment, Dahan was no longer in the small mountain cave at the bottom of the sea, but appeared on the edge of a small lake with rippling blue waves.

The sky is clear and the lake is clear.

The lotus leaves in the lake are blue and blue, and the lotus leaves are full of white lotus flowers, and the void is rippling and singing.

In the middle of the small lake, surrounded by countless white lotuses, a strange big tree, with lush branches and leaves, pavilions like a canopy, towering in the middle of the lake.

Like a dream, it is as if you have arrived in the pure Buddha country.

At the top of the big tree, Jian Bodhi was dressed in a golden monk's robe, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his treasure was solemn.

The big man glanced around, slightly surprised, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head and opened the sword Bodhi on the top of the tree, and stepped into the small lake.

His body grew by a point, and wherever he passed, the lake was surging, the lotus leaves were broken, and the white lotus fell into mud.

He reached the big tree in three steps, and his body was already as tall as the big tree, like a giant standing up to the sky, looking at the sword Bodhi on the tree.

Jian Bodhi was as small as an ant in front of this big man, but he still sat with his eyes closed, as if he didn't know about the arrival of this big man.

The big man opened his mouth and said, "Monk......." ”

He was like a god in this heaven and earth, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was like rolling thunder, resounding through the void, and his divine power was endless.

But before he finished speaking, Jian Bodhi closed his eyes and said solemnly: "Retreat!"

'Huh?' The big man raised his eyebrows, made a thunderous rage, and the killing intent on his body soared, overwhelmingly gushing out, all over the small lake, and for a while, the big tree where Jian Bodhi was sitting shook endlessly, the branches and leaves shook off, and countless leaves fell.

Jian Bodhi paused word by word and said, "Retreat!"

His four words were extremely difficult to say, heavy and unspeakable, and the murderous intent in the sky reached him, and all of them disappeared inexplicably.

The big man didn't understand what method Jian Bodhi used to resolve his killing intent in this situation, but he stretched out a finger and pressed it on the head of Jian Bodhi, and said: "You vainly cultivate evil swordsmanship, and you should be punished by heaven." ”

His body was huge, and this finger collapsed like a pillar of heaven, and all the killing intent was concentrated on Jian Bodhi's body, pressing down on Jian Bodhi's head, but the degree was extremely slow, as if leaving room for Jian Bodhi to escape.

The killing intent was overwhelmed, the heavenly pillar was overwhelming, and the sword Bodhi was motionless, without the slightest intention of escaping, but the original solemn face of the treasure was rarely violently distorted.

Seeing that the big man's fingers were about to press on the top of Jian Bodhi's head.

At this moment, a voice came out: "Lure me into a dream, confuse my soul, do you really want to kill me?"

This voice was extremely cold, completely different from what Jian Bodhi said.

In an instant, around this small lake, the temperature dropped sharply, and the swaying lotus flowers in the lake suddenly stopped, and the big trees that were originally shaken by the killing intent of the great man no longer moved.

The killing intent in the sky is like a bird throwing into the forest, and in the blink of an eye, all of it merges under the fingers, where the sword Bodhi sits.

The tree fell off of its own branches and withered in an instant, even farther than before.

Suddenly, a sword qi rose from under his fingers, rising to the sky, and where he passed, it pierced through the fingers of the big man, all the way through his entire arm, soaring up, straight through the sky, turning into a giant sword mixed with gold in the black, far beyond the body of the big man, standing up to the sky, killing intent is clear, and falling towards the head of the big man.

Dahan never expected such a thing, his face changed drastically, he couldn't care about his arm, and a mysterious pattern suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him.

The giant sword slashed at the pattern, and the pattern was torn apart.

But the big man was gone.

The giant sword suddenly disappeared, and on the big tree, Jian Bodhi had his empty hands, covered in golden monk's robes, and most of them turned black.

The lotus flowers in the small lake all withered and shattered, and the small lake shrank sharply, but in an instant, it disappeared and turned into a wasteland, only the big tree, still standing, but its branches and leaves were all gone, and there was almost only one trunk left.

In the stone cave under the sea, the big man suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was already pale.

He was terrified to the extreme, but he didn't know what he was going to know at all.

He knew that the mysterious pattern in Jian Bodhi's body had been broken, and Jian Bodhi had woken up from his slumber, and he didn't even think about it, he rolled up the things in front of him, and was about to run away.

On the ground, the small golden sword beat violently under the suppression of the talisman, and the big man didn't even roll it up at once.

And the orb was long gone, and only two charred black talismans fell to the ground.

Dahan couldn't care about these at the moment, so he took the 'Sealed Spirit Baye' and the cloth bag, and tried his best to escape without a trace.

Inside the Sword Bodhi Altar.

Jian Bodhi's face was cold and solemn, and his figure was suddenly illusory, and he was about to disappear from the tree.

At this moment, the little remaining golden light on his body suddenly flowed, and he couldn't leave the big tree after all, and said coldly: "You are me, I am you." He wants to kill me, I should kill him, what is there to struggle? Bodhi Sword Heart, too weak. By chance, when you let it go, it is a good time to cultivate Shura's sword heart. Shura's sword heart is complete, and the heart sword is also successful, how can you let go of such an opportunity?"

He muttered to himself, but no one responded, and the golden light flowed through his body.

He said slowly: "Okay, I'll stop your thoughts and kill you first!"

The black light on his body was bright, and he sat cross-legged on the top of the tree again, shaking as he set up.

In the Sword Bodhi Mud Pill Palace, the bead was suspended in the middle for some time, and the thirteenth sword mark that had been hidden in the bead's body on it was much clearer, but it was all black, and it was only a line, and it was about to reveal the pearl surface.