Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5108: Blood Battle in the Wild (Part 1)
The little novice Huiqing said with a smile, the kindness in his eyes was like a clear spring, pure to the extreme.
"Saving the life of a benevolent person is also a practice for us, a great good."
Jian Wushuang's wrinkled brows slowly stretched, and then solemnly thanked him.
Huiqing smiled again, "You really don't need to thank you. If you must thank you, thank my masters for saving you."
He solemnly nodded his head, and then as if he realized something, he asked, "You guys are from the world of Tongtian Buddha?"
"You, how do you know..." Huiqing opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.
However, just when he wanted to say more, a monk turned his head and shouted with a solemn expression, "Enough Huiqing, don’t say more!"
Hui Qing was startled, and quickly nodded, shutting up.
Until the monk turned around, he lowered his voice and said, "I can't say too much, the masters are very strict with me."
Jian Wushuang nodded, then walked away from Huiqing's thin back.
He looked around, and soon realized that it was extremely familiar here, and he was secretly surprised.
"You have come to the border?!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monk capitals stopped and stared at Jian Wushuang like a glaring King Kong, as if they were ready to do anything.
But Jian Wushuang didn't care about their gazes, and yelled anxiously, "Leave soon. If you don't leave, it will be too late. The boundary has changed!!"
Master father frowned, his eyes fixed on Jian Wushuang, as if trying to figure out the truth or not in his words.
At this moment, a body that was as high as ten thousand meters, with the killing intent to obscure the void, quietly stood on the edge of the border barrier.
The red eyes, almost crazy and paranoid, looked at the monk heads with boundless anger.
Jian Wushuang was the first to discover the existence of the armor figure, and shouted anxiously, "Go! He is here."
But it's too late!
The killing intent that could conceal the void instantly swept through, and the ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-foot body also blasted fiercely.
A huge remnant sword, tearing through the void, slashing down!
A group of monk heads also noticed in an instant, and they shot at the same time without thinking.
The extremely dazzling Buddha's light is accompanied by the power, and at this moment, it completely blooms with endless light and forms a barrier to resist that sword.
A sword tore through the void, sinking down with endless killing intent.
"Om!!"
The gloomy remnant sword of blood slashed on the barrier, and the face of the master father who was the first to bear the brunt suddenly changed, and then he directly vomited the blood of the gods.
The conditions of the other five monk heads were not good, all of them were spit out a mouthful of divine blood, and their breath instantly wilted.
And the Buddha-light barrier was instantly fragmented.
"Master!!" Huiqing yelled out of color.
Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth and directly released more than a dozen strengths. After wrapping around the waists of a group of monk heads, he suddenly pulled them out of the range where the sword was cut.
"Boom!"
Xiangu Road instantly shattered a crack of millions of feet, and the immortal bones that have not changed since ancient times have become fans.
Under the dust of the sky, the heads of monks who were able to escape from the danger were pale, and their eyes filled with incredible expressions.
Jian Wushuang gasped slightly, "Go fast, don't stop, go as far as you can go!"
All the monks in the capital did not speak, but looked at the calm master father.
Immediately afterwards, he spoke, already making a decision, "No, you can't take a step back! When we came, we must not take a step back!"
Jian Wushuang was stunned, unable to speak for a while.
A long time ago, he felt that the strength of these monk heads was very terrifying, except for a little novice, all were in the realm of Dayan Immortal.
Such a group of terrifying existences, even one, are terrifying existences capable of destroying countless universes.
But there is something more terrifying than them, that is, the figure of the battle armor who has already entered the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal Realm!
He came from that ancient time, he has fallen asleep to this day, and he has awakened from his long sleep, with an endless violent killing intent, an unimaginable existence.
This is simply a very unequal battle.
Faced with such a Ninth Rank Great Yan Immortal, the six heads of monks are no different than seeking death!
"You figured it out, he is Rank Nine Dayan Immortal!" Jian Wushuang frowned and reminded.
"Even if it is Rank Nine, we can only move forward, not retreat!" The master said in a deep voice, his eyes swept to the other monk heads, "Don't forget, how many brothers we have spent to get out of the wasteland, how can we back ?!"
A group of monks in the capital nodded slightly, facing a Ninth-Ranked Dayan Immortal who had come out of the Wanggu era, they did not even have the slightest intention to retreat.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what the Ninth Rank represents?" Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, "You, it is tantamount to death!"
"Even if you die, you can't retreat." Grand Master said calmly, facing the figure of the armor that came, he greeted him.
It belongs to the unique power light wheel of Rank Six Dayan Immortal, and at this moment it blooms with pure Buddha light power.
Every time he takes a step, the treasure behind him becomes firmer.
Following his footsteps, the other five monk heads did not hesitate at all and moved forward firmly.
One person has six turns and five has three turns.
Faced with the figure of the battle armor who had already climbed into the rank nine realm, Qi Qi released his pure Buddha light.
"Are they all crazy?" Jian Wushuang looked at the scene in disbelief, knowing it was a mortal situation, why did he seek death?
At this time, the little novice monk Huiqing, who had not spoken, seemed to have made a decision and moved forward with firm eyes.
But before he took two steps, Jian Wushuang was pulled back with his collar, "You also go to die?!"
Hui Qing was grabbed by the collar and argued blushingly, "Good man, please let me go. This is a decision I made with the masters and will never change!"
Jian Wushuang said anxiously, "Your masters are going to die, you don't stop them, but you want to die with them? What stupid decision did you make?!"
Hui Qing's face is red, and she continued to argue, "I, we are not going to die, the great wasteland is so terrible that we have all walked over, how can we fall on the border of Dasiyu?"
Jian Wushuang looked solemnly, "I tell you, do you know what they are aware of? It's like a chasm, there is no way to make up!"
He opened his mouth and still stubbornly said, "Good man, please respect our decision, and please put me down. This is disrespect to the monk."
Looking at this bean sprout-like little novice monk, Jian Wu is solemn on both sides, and then solemnly said, "I don’t care about these monks or not. Since you saved me, I will never see you die and save a group. It’s saving, saving one is saving!"
Hui Qing opened his mouth slightly. For some reason, the obsession in his heart has become loose at this moment.
And this is the first time he has had doubts since he had enlightened him for 30 million years.