Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4779: Four bitter words


His elaborate upper body, under his tough yellow skin, is surging with unimaginable purity.

A total of fourteen black and shining ring beads, the clear and brilliant Huamang that escaped, blocked all grudges, evil thoughts, and monstrous blood.

On the head of the empty-wheel monk, the pair of occult giant palms emerged from one side of the mysterious light wheel. After blocking the wanton offensive of the Colossal Sand Colossus, they retreated on their own.

At this moment, the battlefield that had originally fought against Zhen Tian fell into a brief silence.

Time seems to have stalled.

The empty-wheel monk made a shot, and as soon as he shot it, he met the sand maiden who manipulated the colossal sand colossus.

Jian Qing and others backed away and quickly came to him.

"Brother, you are finally willing to take action." Jian Qing gasped, obviously under the blow just now, he was seriously injured.

The empty wheel withdrew his palms, his eyes clear and unflappable looking forward.

Sitting on top of the Colossal Sand Colossus, Sand Niang Niang also looked at him directly, a sneer appeared in the corner of her mouth.

At the next moment, she raised her arm and pointed towards the front.

The sky dome suddenly cracked and collapsed, and the condensed blood gas turned into a terrible vortex, rotating.

At the same time, an ugly face condensed by the blood of countless grievances protruded from the vortex and gnawed towards the empty wheel and others.

The terror breath overwhelmed more than 100 miles.

All the Zongmen Dingxiu who fought **** with swords were shocked to see this scene.

"Brother." Jianqing and others all looked at the empty wheel.

The empty wheel responded, and his body was bright and bright. He took one directly from the bead string between his necks and raised his hand into the air.

Suddenly, the ring of beads rose abruptly in response to the storm, and the bead body shot a thousand strands of Huamang.

The two collided, and the ugly face that shook thousands of miles screamed and began to shatter.

Countless resentments are tearing and fleeing, trying to get out of that light, but they are all being absorbed.

Blood gas is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, and is eventually included in the ring.

Fight between heaven and earth to stir up fighting again.

"This lady is really energetic, I am afraid that his strength is not below me."

Chen Qing nodded affirmatively, "If the strength has not been restored, I want to go up and rush a few times."

Jian Wushuang did not speak. Their current situation is extremely dangerous if they rush into a dogfight.

Whether it is the sand maiden or the ten monks, they can easily inflict heavy damage on them now.

If it is not for investigating the situation, he will not risk leaving anyway.

Now they can only watch the changes.

Di Qing and the heroic woman dressed as a young guard have also arrived at the city wall, all with arms folded, watching the battle.

At this time, there are only five of them on the entire city wall. Although everyone looks very weak, but in the face of such a battle close to more than 30,000 top repairs, they have no fear, even It's like watching.

But these are the five people. In fact, everyone has enough strength to stir up the ups and downs.

In fact, each superior is not only open to his own strength, but of course, his vision, so they show no fear.

In this period of time, Jian Wushuang has made a good decision. Regardless of the final battle situation, he will have to meet the monk who can resist the court with Sha Niangniang.

Because in the midst, he saw each other.

......

After accumulating more than a thousand miles of grievances in the ring of beads, the empty wheel raised his hand to recover it, and then reconnected it in the neck.

Chong Jing rushed to the side of Sha Niangniang with a stick of digital repair.

"Sister, do you want to kill this group of bald donkeys?!" Cui Jing said cruelly. He was drowned with blood from the treasure attack, but he didn't care, just like a demon rushing from the sea of ​​blood.

Sha Niangniang waved, and the colossal sand giant underneath sat down and rolled forward.

She said, "Everyone will be expelled, and if there are rebels, they will be captured and imprisoned in the blood sea."

After finishing this sentence, her figure rushed out directly, carrying the general trend and falling countless blood rains.

In the heaven and earth realm of the Sand Demon Cave, she is the supreme existence. Although it is the strength of Yanxian Peak, it is enough to make Wanzong in this entire heaven terrified.

With the blood rain falling from her figure, all the Zongmen Dingxiu who was contaminated felt the unbearable burning pain, and the soul seemed to be burned.

Naturally, their overflowing strength is dying at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

The evil repairs in the Sand Devil Cave are not affected at all, in groups of three to five, tearing everything in front of them.

Looking at such a scene, Konglun's eyes showed pity.

The nine monks beside him, led by Jian Qing, sang the scriptures at this moment.

There is a general trend of brilliance, and the Hongying Lotus Bridge is built up from the sky and earth to directly disperse the blood rain.

The thick and unresolved blood, spontaneously retreats when facing the Hongying Lotus Bridge by the culture, and the world is clear and clear.

Zongmen Dingxiu, who are struggling to resist, only feels that all negative influences have been expelled, and even with their internal strength, they are constantly recovering.

For a time, the war started again.

Looking at the rushing figure, at this moment the empty-wheel monk no longer stayed, bare feet, stepped on the rainbow shadow lotus bridge, the zen clothes tied around his waist swayed with the wind.

"You shouldn't step here again and forget what I said about letting you go?"

A pair of tall figures also stood on the Hongying Lotus Bridge, and Yin Hong's blood was spread out, gradually dyeing those flowing scriptures to blood red.

The empty-wheel monk stopped and gave one-handed salutes. "The old deceased nature never forgot the admonitions of the good men, but it is still here. My purpose for this time is still to persuade the good men to turn back and never create a killing industry."

"Do you know the last warning that year?" Sha Niangnig frowned slightly, and a blood blade had already formed in her palm.

"Don’t forget," the empty-wheel monk said, "If you step on the sand cave again, the body of the Buddha will suffer from cramps and bones thousands of times, and the heart of the Buddha will suffer from all the insects."

Her voice was cold, "Why do you dare to come again?"

"Because, the old man only wants to give it a try, and even if there is only such a possibility, he will not hesitate." The empty wheel stepped forward, and there was a flow of scripture between his brows and hearts.

"If I win, a good person only needs to listen to my ten-day discussion."

"If I fail, I will fall into darkness forever and live on flesh and blood."

"Another prophecy is added, when you see the light, you die, when you see the wind, you rot, and when you see the earth, you hurt, and when you see all creatures, you suffer with a knife."

The empty wheel made four bitter words for himself, taking the oath of heaven and earth, and turning back.

"Can a good man?" He lowered his eyebrows with a warm smile in his clear eyes.

The four bitter words of the empty wheel are sworn to Dadao, and the sound flows under the entire sky.


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