Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 2009: No wonder no wonder
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Here comes, a monk robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear eyebrows, and a conspicuous bald head. -
It ’s not the young monk Shang Yanchen, who is it.
I always heard that the young monk said that he was Expert(s), and it was a very powerful Expert(s). The existence of Xingjun in the middle period was completely unsightly.
Even his own Blade Art, in his eyes, is interesting, and he still needs his guidance.
Unbelief, I did n’t believe it before.
It was just a scene, but it was a stunned person. The Yan Zhe who just entered Saint Venerable didn't catch one blade in his hands.
Although this Yan Zhe has been repeatedly hit by himself before, it has suffered a lot of injuries.
The mood is also a bit broken, but no matter what, it is also a Saint Venerable.
Yinguang twinkling, just like one blade, was split in half, with no vitality, and Soul dissipated.
The three major demons Elder, the heads of the three major Pirate regiments, many loose repairs, and those true disciples of the demons chief were all frightened.
I ca n’t believe the facts I saw before me.
Is this still a monk?
With a long eyebrow and clear eyes, how could take action be so cruel and unsympathetic? When you say killing, you kill, without any mercy, and you are not afraid of committing a killing.
"Young monk, you are a buddha Senior Monk, how can you be in harmony with this white-clothed demon. He is a great villain who escapes into Devil Path!"
Fantasy Yunzong's high Elder said some shamelessly, forgetting that he is a big devil.
The refining of the Ghost Banner in the Phantom Cloud Sect is utterly innocent and has no human ‘sex’.
Now it is, Yizheng's words, in turn, pointed to Xiao Chen and said that he was the devil.
I have to say that the strength of the young monk Shang Yanchen really scared them, and even used this kind of rhetoric.
Yan Chen is too lazy to talk, blade edge pointed, and said in a deep voice: "I ca n’t control so many, whoever kills me Big Brother, I will kill who. The knife in my hand, who I want to be with, it ’s not your turn. Groups of people come and go. "
Some words, the road to peace talks was completely blocked.
"Well, you really want to work alone, killing all of us is not possible. Yan Zhe is just the idea, everyone go together and kill this bald donkey."
Although the erupted strength of the young monk is scary and scary, but there are too many treasures on Xiao Chen.
Whether it is Fire of Void God or the eight treasures of the Divine Platform, it is worth fighting with the young monk.
Furthermore, there are many people and there will always be some advantages in my heart.
Yan Chen smiled slightly, her smiling face was like a Buddha, and she was kind-eyed and kind-eyed, like a living Buddha Reincarnation.
An action, an expression, all have the Supreme Buddha meaning, the thick Buddha power, turned into pure silver light, and ‘shot’ All Directions.
"This light is really special. It is rarely heard that Fowei will emit silver light."
Xiao Chen got up and saw this scene, and he was secretly surprised. Inheritance seems to have some records about silver 'color' Buddhist Light from the incomplete memory in the ground Dragon City Fire of Void God, but now is not the time to remember.
Taking advantage of the skill of young monk appeared, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged, quickly healed his wounds and recovered his strength.
crack!
Who knows, he just sat cross-legged and heard a scream. Yinguang twinkling, the Buddha's body on the young monk, the horrible Blade Intent, and the disappeared Shadowless are missing.
At the next moment appeared, it fell in front of a true disciple of chief.
The chief true disciple is Long Tingyu of the Magic Cloud Sect. Yan Chen is comparable to cultivation level and Boundary is almost the same.
But face-to-face is just a trick. Long Tingyu's hands Ghost Banner are cut off directly.
Blade Intent is more than that, the silver ‘color’ ring knife continues to fall, and directly blasts Long Tingyu ’s ‘flesh’ into a mass of blood without bones.
Boo!
Beheaded and fell on a stone pillar, Yan Chen looked at the Saint Venerable, who was stupefied by the gods, and said with a faint smile: "If you want to capture my figure, it's up to you, it's still a bit difficult." /
When the words fell, I saw my arms spread again. People were like goshawks, and the silver light flickered, passing the sky instantly.
The group of people walking around him suddenly fluttered away, his face changed greatly, and he quickly looked in another direction.
whiz whiz Swoosh!
It's like a peek-a-boo, repeating it several times. In Yinguang twinkling, many Saint Venerable can't surround Yan Chen.
"I am here."
Yan Chen laughed, and suddenly appeared was in front of some tired Blood Demon Hall chief true disciples, even though one blade hacked it.
This one blade is bright with silver, and the little monk's mouth shows a smile of strange.
The vicissitudes of laughter seem to have survived for centuries and thousands of years in the world. I have read all the ways in life and looked at the prosperity of Ten Million, leaving only the lonely and vicissitudes.
His blade light has become very heavy, like crossing Space-Time, after thousands of years of washing.
Boom!
When he met his true disciple of one blade's Blood Demon Hall chief, the ash annihilated on the spot directly disappeared into dust.
"Maya's Breaking Vow Blade!"
The light flashed in Xiao Chen ’s eyes, and he recognized the Blade Technique used by the young monk. It was the Maya's Breaking Vow Blade of cultivation that was forbidden in the Buddha ’s door.
It should be a residual spectrum, just like yourself, only cultivation has a few of them.
But even if Maya's Breaking Vow Blade is powerful, it cannot be the same as the ordinary killing trick.
The strength of the young monk also made Xiao Chen have to admit that this World does exist, and that kind of It is likely will show its own strength.
The ordinary warrior, who is able to exert 80% of his own combat power, is a good one.
Able to play 10%, It is likely is called a genius, and 12% can be played, It is likely is called a demon.
Like Xiao Chen, the strongest state It is likely has played a superb 15%. Today ’s World is one of a kind, with only a few phoenixes.
As for the situation like the young monk, you can only find it in ancient book.
A warrior of the Star King Late Stage, actually surrounded by nine Saint Venerable, could easily deal with it and kill three people in a wave.
It's a bit unreasonable.
"Come well!"
At this moment, a cold hum came out, and the young monk next time twinkling, actually appeared was in front of Chai Lao, the strongest among Saint Venerable.
Chai Lao Si was not afraid, and his thin, woody palms patted gently.
hong long long!
The sky shook, the nearby stone pillars were shaking, and the old guy really lived for unknown.
The power of the wave between hands is terrifying.
Boom!
The young monk spit out a Fresh Blood and was directly flew out. It was the first time everyone saw him so embarrassed.
"Hahaha, Chai Lao is powerful, and Chai Lao is here, enough to worry!"
Seeing the strength of Chai Lao, the confidence of other Saint Venerable and time increased greatly.
"The dying man, see how many times you can exert such arrogance!"
Yan Chen wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, but she refused to accept them at all. The silver light flashed and one blade came again.
Everyone was a little surprised to find that in front of Yanchen strange's movement, the idea of besieging him was simply an unsuccessful thing.
Only watching Yan Chen fight with Chai Lao alone.
One move is easier than one move. It is likely clearly found that Chai Lao is more and more powerless.
The twilight on his body became heavier and he was too old.
If it was ten years ago, Chai Lao might not have taken Yan Chen's eyes at all.
But now, he is close to life essence. With such a strong fight, every time Chai Lao can feel his own pitiful life essence.
In a rapid decrease, the lamp should be exhausted at any time.
"In the world!"
The vicissitudes of laughter appeared again on the face of the young monk Shang Yanchen, and the silver 'color' blade light exuded from the ring knife in his hand instantly became thicker.
All kinds of red dust visions in the world, constantly appeared, constantly overlapping.
Every overlapping 1-layer, the shape change is to engrave a silver ring blade light with an annual ring.
Boom!
Chai Lao's weak body, after receiving this one blade, life essence is exhausted, and the lamp is dry. The body automatically withered like an old tree and fell into Abyss like lead stone.
"I remembered it!"
At this moment, a Mozong Elder, his face 'color' suddenly changed wildly, and his fingers were shaking towards the young monk.
In the eyes, there was a fearful expression, and the young monk was stunned for a while, and then became a little panicked.
"Buddha‘ gate ’Silver Blade, Heavenly Eagle demon!"
crack, as soon as the voice fell, he was hit by Yanchen Berserk's one blade and hit **** the spot.
With a knife in his hand, Yan Chen regretted: "Damn, it's still a step late."
"Hurry up, hurry up, he is a Silver Blade little demon monk! Born to be a body of doom, armed with a Buddha 'door' ring knife, free from killing or shackles, the devil of the demon warrior. Even if the sin is monstrous, you can stand up and become a Buddha!"
After the other Saint Venerable recognized the origin of the young monk Shang Yanchen, they no longer entangled, and scattered away.
Silver Blade little demon?
Xiao Chen, who was healing, heard such a title and resisted the smile, his mouth could not help twitching.
This title is really domineering! No wonder the young monk jumped over every time he mentioned what the person said.
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