Chapter 391: Divine Skill

The white-clothed saint Lu Wushuang was slightly angry in her heart, and her sword momentum changed suddenly, and her sword was even faster and faster like lightning, and the cold was Lingran;

Not to mention, his desperate efforts actually gave full play to the power of the internal strength that he had not yet been able to fully master, and the power of the "Flame Knife" soared a lot.

It was a matter of letting the white-clothed saint Lu Wushuang have no way to take him for a while, but everyone knows that the state of the mad demon of the Flame Monk will not last, and after the breath in his chest is discharged, he will either completely go mad and die or die of exhaustion.

Lu Wushuang originally planned that as long as he held on to it and then took the opportunity to attack, he would definitely be able to defeat this abominable flame monk. But after a few moves, Lu Wushuang looked at the flame-burning monk who looked like he was crazy, glaring angrily, and his blood was bursting with blood, and for some reason he suddenly remembered the situation when he first saw Wu Santong in Jiaxing.

Wasn't Uncle Wu also crazy at the beginning, didn't he also do his best when he and Li Mochou fought each other, and never admit defeat? Didn't his parents die in that battle back then? Didn't he fall into the Xiuwen brother who jumped out and took care of himself vividly when he was desperate?

After thinking of this, the coldness in Lu Wushuang's heart had completely subsided, and all that was left was reminiscence, sighing, and sadness...... In the midst of the miscellaneous, even the unforgettable hatred for Li Mochou seems to be much less.

"Hey, Master Tianzhu is indeed very human, and he once advised me to let go of the hatred in my heart and treat all sentient beings with a compassionate heart. To give up hatred is to detach oneself, and to forgive one's enemies is to sublimate oneself. I didn't believe it at the beginning, but I didn't expect that when the hanging pot helped the world, I was already changing unconsciously! This may be the original intention of the Tianzhu Divine Monk Master to lead me to practice medicine in Tianzhu to save people!" Lu Wushuang felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and the sword momentum in his hand eased a lot.

But the flame monk didn't know that Lu Wushuang had compassion and compassion for him in his heart. Still frantic attack. Lu Wushuang was actually careless, and the white cloak was cut off by the flame monk, and the corner of the palm was the size of a palm.

"Oh! Holy Highness beware!"

"Monk of the Flame of the Flames, if you go crazy again, be careful that Lao Tzu will be unkind to you in the future, and dare to hurt the holy woman, Lao Tzu beckons his brothers to see you and beat you once! Even the Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple can't protect you!"

The crowd of people who were looking to the white-clothed saint had already exploded, but unfortunately the flame monk couldn't hear it at all.

Lu Wushuang was also startled, but she immediately cheered up. After a dozen moves, she had stabilized her position again, but her mentality had changed at this time, and she saw that the madness was getting more and more serious, and she saw that the flame monk who would completely go mad at any time, and she actually made up her mind to try her best to save his life under compassion in her heart.

After having such thoughts, Lu Wushuang wandered around the flame monk, thinking hard about how to deal with it, and the spectators had their own guesses in their hearts when they saw the white-clothed saint change her routine to deal with the enemy, but only Wu Xiuwen had a faint premonition, and he was secretly careful when he was worried. Always ready to help.

The flame monk suddenly shook slightly after a few quick attacks again, this is not a good sign, this is a sign that the flame real person is about to completely go mad, I am afraid that in dozens of rounds the flame will be broken and die.

Among them, the Mystic Rock Master can see clearly, Master Songxi, Master Tianci, Wu Xiuwen and others, but anyone with better eyesight can see it clearly.

Master Panshi lamented in his heart, although the Yanhuo monk was not the most outstanding disciple of the "Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple", he was also the best among the disciples. What's more, having taken the "Reincarnation Pill", the future achievements will definitely not be low. It's a pity that it's ruined like this now, but in front of everyone's eyes, his previous actions have already been realized, and he is powerless to save the flame monk at this time.

Although the Venerable Master Matsuki remained silent, he was in the same mood as many people present, and the Flame Monk was defeated. It's too late for him to be happy that the white-clothed saint has won, who cares about the life or death of a monk of the "Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple".

Master Tianci is a Buddhist monk who is sincere and benevolent, and it is very unbearable to see the situation of the Yanhuo monk, but he is on the field to compete, and life and death are fate. What's more, the white-clothed saint has made concessions many times before, and the flame monk has killed himself, and no one has anything to do.

Wu Xiuwen didn't care about the situation of the flame monk, he was just afraid that Lu Wushuang would be kind enough to save people, and he didn't care about the danger, and he was injured.

Only Lu Wushuang was overjoyed when she saw this, but she was not gloating that the flame monk was about to go mad, but she was glad that the opportunity had come!

I saw that Lu Wushuang's pair of water-cutting autumn pupils were slightly blooming, and with a shake of his left wrist, he actually let go of the "Gentleman's Sword" in his hand and spun out, and his right hand held the "Lady's Sword" and moved with it, and his figure flickered towards the flame monk.

As explained above, the two swords of the gentleman and the lady have a strong magnetism, and the magnetism attracts and repels each other, and Lu Wushuang is using the characteristics of the two swords of the gentleman and the lady to invent a killer feature, which has not been shown in front of people since the advent of this trick, and today in order to save people, it is impossible to hide it.

The "Gentleman's Sword" was spinning in the air, and Lu Wushuang was holding the "Lady Sword" not far behind him, using Huang Yaoshi's Peach Blossom Island stunt "Jade Flute Sword Technique" in the sword to pour internal force into the sword, generating sticky force to attack and stick to other people's weapons, with the magnetism of the gentleman and lady's two swords, so as to use the "lady sword" in his hand to control the "gentleman's sword" not far away in the air to attack the enemy.

Lu Wushuang named this move "Double Feiyan", once this move is displayed, the "Lady Sword" casts the "Yue Nu Swordsmanship" attack sharply, and the "Gentleman Sword" flies in the air, mysterious and unpredictable, attacking the enemy unexpectedly, it is definitely a desperate flying sword trick.

At this time, this trick "Double Feiyan" was used, only to see that the "Gentleman's Sword" was remotely operated in the sky, such as the arrival of the dragon, volleying and flying, just like the legendary flying sword, the "Lady Sword" is also like a snow-white dragon stretching and contracting, the two dragons are flying up and down, circling and besieging the flame of the real people, everyone present is stunned, stunned, you must know that the rivers and lakes have never heard of anyone who has such the ability to manipulate the flying sword in the air.

"The Holy Maiden is really a god and a man, and she actually has such a miraculous skill!"

"The saint is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, so she will have this amazing martial art, this is the art of flying swords! It is the fairy art of the legendary immortal goddess who flies to the sky and the earth!"

"Those two snow-white divine swords must have been reincarnated by the Bodhisattva to sit down and protect the Bodhisattva!

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden is above! Please bow down to the villain!" Suddenly, many devout believers had turned over and knelt on the ground, threw themselves on the ground, and bowed to the ground, chanting words in their mouths, not knowing whether they were praying or reciting the scriptures silently.

Even those who were still kneeling looked at the white-clothed saintess on the field with awe-struck eyes, holding snow-white swords and controlling flying swords, and couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts: "Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva!" (To be continued.) )