Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4781: Fantasy


Several monks were silent.

For a moment, the net monk raised his head again, looking at the situation in the sky vault, whispering, "There is only one way to do it at this moment."

"Hurry up." Jian Qing said urgently.

"With the help of our bodies, nine of us follow Brother Airwheel to defeat the demon!" The noodle monk said in a deep voice.

As soon as this remark came out, even Jianqing was silent.

They help each other, even if they can’t kill the female devil in the sand cave, they can certainly save the empty wheel.

As for the four bitter words he made, he also failed.

In a moment, Jian Yi clench his teeth, "Brothers, follow me to help Brother Konglun!"

Nine Dao bodies, nine Yanxian, at this moment, straight up to the sky.

Cui Jing saw this kind of scene, and even rushed to the sky dome.

The majestic force of nine in all bursts from behind the empty wheel, straight ahead.

Sha Niangniang, who was holding up her blood blade madly, realized that something was wrong, and when she reacted, the nine forces of unity, like an arrow, directly hit her.

"Boom!!"

The tragic martyrdom exploded, completely engulfing Sha Niangniang's figure.

"Old and bald donkeys, you are extremely shameless!" Cui Jing was furious, and he lifted the eight-foot stick in his hand and went forward regardless of it.

Jian Qing snorted with a snork, and then he smashed his palm.

At this moment, an iron hoop-like palm caught Jian Qing's arm and stopped him.

After that, Cui Jing's Quan Sheng slammed into the empty wheel's left shoulder blade.

Under the realm of blood and energy, the strong and powerful force that can almost fight against Yan Xian has smashed the shoulders of the empty wheel into a piece.

"Brother." Jian Qing shouted.

"Leave me back." The empty wheel said calmly, there was no doubt in his words.

Although Jianqing is impatient, he is afraid of his brother and has to retreat slowly.

"Sure enough, it's a good plan, monk." The blasted smoke slowly dissipated, and a tall figure appeared slowly.

An incomparably penetrating injury almost removed her right arm holding the knife, and heavy blood was slowly repairing the wound.

After seeing this scene, the empty wheel directly stretched out the left palm and slammed on the right shoulder blade.

At once, the blood of the gods dripped, and the bones of the halo were exposed.

Jian Qing et al.'s brows were fierce.

"All back." The empty wheel said softly.

Jianqing et al. did not dare to stay and step back.

"Now, we are equal again," he said, and then he responded.

Sha Niangniang did not say much. After the blood gas repaired the wound completely, the two continued to fight.

The empty wheel is fighting, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, in order to contain the erosion of blood.

A majestic move, shaking the sky.

Empty rounds step by step, like a steady mountain, every shot is sinking like water, and the offense and defense are impeccable.

And the sand maiden holding the blood blade is already faintly faint.

"After suffering all kinds of hardships and robberies, I thought that the Mahayana, but in fact greed, all sufferings, and everlasting reincarnation..."

With the chanting of the scriptures, the air wheel became clearer and brighter, and the treasure was solemn.

"Monk, who do you think you are, you want to subdue me?! Do you know how hard I am and how hard to drink, no one can bear it?"

She gritted her teeth tightly, facing the pressure of the empty wheel without giving in.

"Hugh said you wanted to save me on the tenth day, even if it was a thousand years of catastrophe, it was delusional!"

The air wheel opened her eyes and stared at her, saying, "If you can't make it in ten days, it will be ten thousand days, and if you won't be able to complete ten thousand days, you will go through all kinds of calamities. How can there be a time when you can't resolve it?"

Sha Niangniang heard the words and suddenly smiled, it was Sen Leng smiled, "Monk, you see me as your catastrophe, want to spend me to prove me, right? Are you worthy? "

"You don't know the causes and consequences, but only live persuasion, it's a big evil!"

The empty wheel's eyes are faint, but he said nothing.

Sha Niangniang repeatedly asked, the narrow blood blade in his hand, the falling knife was heavier than the one, "Why do you spend me? All the truths you know, all the books you have read, but they are all given to you by others. Are imposed on you."

"Now you are using other people's truths, arguments, and attempts to teach me this way, is it feasible? Do you understand those **** truths yourself?"

"What experience do you have to admonish me, do you just rely on that point in your chest?"

"You said that even if a person suffered all kinds of hardships and robberies, in the end, without exception, they all fell into greed. What about you? Did you just take it out directly?"

"Do you think you can stay out of your way by singing the truth? Do you spare no effort to save me, don't you just prove the truth and prove yourself correct? If your purpose is achieved Now, why don’t you fall into greed?"

A series of questions exploded in the mind of the empty wheel.

He seemed to have a sudden epiphany for a moment, but then he was confused and confused.

Then all the questions are like maggots of the tarsal bones, which sprout from the bottom of my heart, and then grow uncontrollably and nibble.

Assuming his tough character, he began to question.

"Are all your truths right? If at the end of the last day, you find yourself using your life to prove and protect the avenue, but it is just a dream, no root duckweed, what will the result be?"

The question of Sha Niangniang began to magnify infinitely in the heart of the empty wheel, like an empty valley, all of which echoed.

A knife broke through the Qinghui on his body, leaving a narrow knife mark on his body. Sha Niangniang turned into a blood shadow and surrounded him unconsciously.

"All of your persistent truths are false words."

"You are nothing more than a bead, which is endowed with spiritual wisdom by others, and gives birth to spiritual roots. Everything is given to you by others.

Qing Hui is faint, and the clear pupils of Kazuka gradually enlarge.

The streamer scriptures surging around him were also impregnated with blood.

Blood gas is eroding, penetrating into the empty wheel's body bit by bit!

"Rather than being a believer in others, it is better to abandon those rules. It is not easy for you to give birth to wisdom. Do you follow in the endless years?"

Her voice was cold, unconsciously, a little bit of temptation was released.

The streamer rune is breaking and collapsing.

The eye of the empty wheel is hollow at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Everything he understood in his consciousness is falling apart and trying to reconstruct it.

At this moment, everyone is aware that something is wrong.

"Witch, what did you do to Brother Air Wheel?" Jian Qingyuan opened his eyes and was completely angry.

How can he not see that the empty wheel today has already produced a demon, and his firm belief is only eroded by the few unreasonable distortions!

No one thought of it at this time.

The empty wheel that has been assiduously practicing so far, the disciple of the Twisted Lamp given by his subordinate will be in such a situation!


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