Bank of The Universe Chapter 223: I want to kill you 3 times! (9)
After the old monk defeated the three monks of the Tianxin monk, the world barrier also appeared.
A figure slowly steps into the ancient Buddha land!
Purple Xuanyi!
With a mask!
The exposed pupil is extremely indifferent and indifferent, making people dare not look directly.
Li Xiandao came across the border!
I thought I sent a few monks from Tianxin to solve this problem, but who thought that an old monk suddenly appeared, ruining Li Xiandao's plan.
He has no choice but to come by himself.
"Master!" Tian Guangming shouted excitedly, wronged.
They all treat me like waste, but you have to call me!
Tianguangming was wronged as if a child had been bullied, and then seeing his father and mother couldn’t help but complain.
Li Wuya looked curiously, is this mysterious person the master of the master?
Tianxin Monk, Lucifer, and Moon Angel shouted excitedly: "Master!"
Li Xiandao has a straight body, nods at them, and then looks at the old monk, his eyes are indifferent, and asks: "Are you hitting me, are you addicted?"
The old monk stared at Li Xiandao and suddenly grinned, said: "It seems that you are the different number in the hexagram image, and finally appeared."
"Is it so anxious to show up that I can't wait to die?" Li Xiandao asked, his eyes cold.
In Tiandi Qianzhuang, Li Xiandao also kept watching, and when he was on the road, he also looked at it, naturally knowing what happened here.
"We haven't played between us yet, how do you know I'm going to lose?" The old monk sneered coldly, showing no weakness.
Li Xiandao took the steps and walked to Tianguangming, saying: "I appreciate your self-confidence, but self-confidence often requires support to support. You have injured three of me, and I will kill you three times today!"
"Hahaha, kill me three times, are you really not awake?" The old monk laughed arrogantly.
"Do you think it's impossible?" Li Xiandao asked back, his eyes calm, like a deep spring, quiet and peaceful.
"If you could kill me three times, that would be a hell." The old monk sneered.
"Is it?" Li Xiandao was unsure.
"Look at your cultivation as good, but it will not exceed the thirty-three step of the legend. I am now the thirty-three step of the legend. I have been immersed in this realm for five thousand years. Why do you say kill me three times? The old monk stared at Li Xiandao and sneered.
He did not believe that Li Xiandao could kill himself three times.
Not once!
Li Xiandao raised a hand, slender fingers, as white as jade, more delicate and supple than female hands.
And referring to the sword, Li Xiandao pointed to the old monk, saying: "I kill you, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, easy, believe it or not?"
The old monk just sneered and didn't believe it at all.
He admits that Li Xiandao is very strong, but that is only very strong.
The old monk has this self-confidence, can kill himself in ten places, can count with one hand, and most of them are old, don’t shoot, or work in secrecy, waiting to fly up to nine days.
"I tell you, those who can easily kill Lao Kang, in these ten places, have not been born yet!!!" The old monk threw a voice.
"Since you are so confident, look good." Li Xiandao sneered and said indifferently.
Qiao!
And pointed like a sword, and then a sword point out, suddenly turned into a ray of sword gas, shot out.
Although the old monk said this harshly, he did not dare to carelessly. He stared attentively, looking at this sword of Li Xiandao.
Boom!
At first glance, it's very common, it's just ordinary sword spirit!
Can this thing kill me?
The old monk laughed in his heart!
But at the second glance, the old monk was stagnant and stiffened.
Boom!
In this sword spirit, he saw the sea raging endlessly.
The waves are rolling, overwhelming, and drowning towards him.
The point is, all the waves are sword spirit!
This is a sea of swords, and these boundless waves are countless long swords.
Each drop of sea water is a sharp sword that can pierce the sky and cut off the sea of clouds.
Now, all these sword-qi oceans are hidden in this sword-qi.
Horrible!
Extremely scary! !
The old monk now understands why Li Xiandao is so confident.
Because this sword is really scary!
With this sword alone, Li Xiandao could claim the name of a sword fairy.
Boom!
Sword Qi is still running, and the old monk is still watching. He takes a deep breath and all the energy in his body comes out.
Golden bell!
Booming, a big golden clock reversed and sealed the old monk.
A huge admiralty clock, reversed to protect the old monk.
He believes he can resist this sword!
But the next second, carrying a sword of the sea, directly hit the protection of the golden bell.
Click!
It's completely destructive, without giving the opponent any chance to react, the golden bell shattered.
Jian Qi is still advancing. In the eyes of the old monk, this moment is the speed of life and death.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
......
Thirteen huge golden bells were suppressed in a row, and they were in front of the old monk. The old monk's face was solemn and his eyes firm.
Click!
Click!
Click!
......
Jian Qi rushed over, and in an instant, the thirteen golden bell covers were all broken. The shocked old monk shook his body and wanted to avoid it.
But his body is stiff.
Because of this sword spirit, he touched his eyebrows.
The eyebrows were a little red, and a sword rushed there, frightening the old monk.
In the eyes of the old monk, this sword is terrible and difficult to resist.
Who will build a sea of kendo in a sword spirit?
Except for Li Xiandao, there is no one else.
The most important thing is that it was succeeded by Li Xiandao!
The power is so great that the old monk is shaking.
The old monk kept sinking in one heart, and he lost his way.
He arrogantly overestimated his strength!
He also arrogantly underestimated the strength of Li Xiandao!
Now he is resisted by Jian Qi, the old monk panting, the arrogance just now vanishes!
"Don't kill me!" the old monk begged for mercy. He didn't want to die. He didn't play anymore. Li Xiandao was too scary and perverted.
Buzz!
Jian Qi even dissipated after he begged for mercy. It was really just an ordinary sword Qi, which made the old monk gasping for breath and looked at Li Xiandao in horror.
"I said I would kill you three times. This was one time just now, and two more times!" Li Xiandao said indifferently. He didn't let him go for the sake of the old monk asking for mercy.
The old monk who died once once calmed himself, but he was still shocked and asked, "What was the sword just now?"
"Cover the sea!" Li Xiandao said lightly.
"Covering the sea, it is also appropriate, in line with this sword." The old monk nodded and said.
"Now, please take the second sword and leave the fire!" Li Xiandao raised his sword finger, facing the old monk.
The old monk's face changed greatly.