Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1039: Evil monk

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"Happiness~~~"

Applause came from the mountain col, and several figures came out from the mist, and their expressions were full of hostility. There were four people in total, plus the "wounded" who used themselves as bait. There are a total of five people, of which there are four low-ranking saints, and the strongest one is a middle-ranked saint, a middle-aged man with a sword in his hand.

This middle-ranked saint clasped his saber tightly, the flames of the holy ruins in his eyes lingered, and he sneered: "After waiting for a few days, I finally got a big fish! Tsk tsk, a sword sage, With an extraordinary semi-sage, this combination is really rare."

A thin lower sage laughed and said: "Boss, that woman is really beautiful and beautiful. She has at least five thousand spiritual patterns in her hand, and the accessories on her body are also expensive, plus Putting on the storage treasures, you can see from the famous family. Our business was not done in vain, and the monkey's injuries were not in vain."

"That is natural."

The middle saint said indifferently: "Okay, you two can report your family."

I looked at the wounded man named "Monkey" coldly and said: "How did his injury come from?"

"You should have seen it too. There was a battle before. It was caused by a sword repair in the dust-free sword domain, but... he is now wiped out!" The middle saint sneered: "But you Don't worry, the next one is you. Now you can talk about, who are you and what are you doing in the Northern Wilderness?"

Lin Muzhao chuckled lightly: "Bailu Academy, Lin Muzhao."

"Lin Mu Zhao?!"

The five of them were all startled, some of them pale, but the middle saint was still calm and calm, saying: "It turns out to be the saint of Bailu Academy. We met under the scene, hehe... It was a bit embarrassing, but since Fairy Mu Zhao fell into the hands of our brothers, I must have never thought of continuing to struggle, right? To be honest, the fairies' faces are perfect, how many of us? This brother doesn’t want to hurt you when you are struggling, hahahaha..."

Lin Muzhao's face was pale with anger: "The Northern Wilderness is in turmoil, and the human monks are hunting and killing the exiles, but you turn your heads to deal with your own people, don't you think you are too despicable?"

"Despicable?"

The middle saint couldn’t help but smile: “Does the fairy really think that the so-called righteous monks are hunting the exiles? In my opinion, they just regard the Northern Wilderness as a battlefield where they are famous in the world. Xixi, all for profit, the world's hustle and bustle, all for profit, isn't it? Now the fairy tells me, what is noble about these people?"

Lin Muzhao smiled, and the fairy face was filled with anger, and said: "Do you know why you are humble? Because you are not a hero, so you do everything possible to laugh at the hero, because you are cowardly, you laugh at those brave people, You should not appear in the upper realm. Even if you ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins, you are not as good as an ant who dares to return."

I said calmly: "Sister, you scold well."

"Are you Bu Yixuan?"

The middle saint asked coldly.

"It's me."

"It's a pity that Fairy Mu Zhao killed it. Our brothers want to enjoy it. Then kill you first! I heard that the White Deer Sword Saint bestowed you many magic weapons and martial arts. After killing you, those treasures will belong to us. We should thank you for bringing the world's most beautiful fairy Mu Zhao to give us to enjoy, hehehe, now you die first!"

The fire of the holy ruins of the broad sword in his hand was lingering, and he swung the sword and slashed over. The blade was flaming, and it drew an arc in the air, slashing straight to my neck, and the shot was extremely harsh.

I couldn't help laughing: "Do you think these three-rate spiritual formations can trap us?"

"What?!"

In his astonishment, I had already started, and the aura of the real feather sword world exploded, directly breaking through the restriction, crushing all the tender golden long vines, and the fairy bone sword swept past with a sharp sound. The shadows of the three sword souls burst out, facing a sharp sword of Wangchen, countless pictures swirled past, the sword blade shook the long knife and cut open the opponent's chest with a "chi", pulling out a terrible The wound, the internal organs are faintly visible!

"Damn..."

"They still have the power to fight back!"

Several lower saints roared like crazy.

At this time, Lin Muzhao also started, with a soft drink, the whole body sprayed with glowing light, the power of the sword saint broke out, strangling the power of the spiritual formation to pieces, and in a flash, the four-style sword technique was activated, and he suddenly "chilled. The shattering sound of "chicking" continued, this white deer saint was merciless, and her swords and swords were all killer moves, directly turning the four lower saints into four saint corpses, and the fire of the saint ruins surrounded the saint corpses. Burn their bodies directly into fly ash.

This move has a certain meaning. If these saint corpses are left, they are likely to become puppets of the corpse clan, and they will be burned.

"Junior brother, save him for life, and see if you can find out the whereabouts of Sister Qingyin." Lin Muzhao said.

"I know!"

I used three consecutive swords to cut off all the sacred veins of the middle saint, making him a waste man who ignited the fire of the saint ruins, lying in a pool of blood and howling miserably, it even made me a little disappointed. Said: "You, the middle saint, are too weak!"

"Just a saint who ignites the fire of the Ninth Stage Saint Ruins, how much can you expect?"

Lin Muzhao smiled slightly, pointed at the middle of the saint’s brows, and rushed into his holy ruins, interrupting his attempt to explode the holy ruins, and at the same time, the mind reading technique began the middle saint’s Memories, Lin Muzhao's beauty became more and more wrinkled in a flash, and the immortal face was full of anger. At the moment after reading the memory, he raised his hand and turned this person into flying ashes.

"What's the gain?" I asked calmly.

"What a heinous scum!"

Lin Muzhao trembled with anger, and said: "I did find some clips about the voiceless sister in his memory, but it was more than a month ago. It was just a fate, facing the voiceless sister, This group of scum did not dare to do anything, but afterwards, seven consecutive saints lost their lives in this trap. Most of them were young monks who had just stepped into the holy realm. They wanted to save people and relaxed their guards. All were killed by the spirit formation."

"That really should be killed!"

I gritted my teeth and said: "The human race of the upper realm is facing such a huge crisis, and they actually make such a fortune. It is absolutely horrible. The senior sister killed well!"

Lin Muzhao trembles with anger: "Human nature can be so despicable... They are still a group of strong men who ignite the fire of the Holy Ruins. How far should they be distorted if they are replaced by weak men? You study more, kill and kill decisively, and you will never be bothered by these false falsehoods. When there is a bad guy, by the way, when we read his memory just now, we found that there were six people in their group, and one more. , I went out to spy on the news, and I will probably be back soon."

"It seems to have come."

I opened the kendo gods eyes and saw through the morning mist, and I saw a sound like a fallen leaf floating in the air. The moment he touched our Qi machine, I immediately turned back and ran, and I hurriedly raised the sword , Said: "He is going to run, I will solve it!"

"Be careful."

……

Suzaku's body and power were agitated, and the whole person turned into a flaming flame and rushed into the distance, and followed this person, but in a moment he saw his back. It was a young man about 30 years old, with his eyebrows open. A vicious air lifted the aura of the lower saint to the extreme, flying at high speed, while a sentence came from the wind: "You killed all the people, what do you want?"

"Kill the scum!"

"Bah, do you have this ability?!"

His body is good, he seems to have mastered a kind of ancient bird art, plus the power of the fire of the holy ruins, I really can't catch up for a while.

"Boom~~~~"

Suddenly, the sky in front of me seemed to be cracked, something changed!

It was a stunning meditation staff, a golden piece, at least as large as a few hundred meters. It struck down in the sky and furiously, aiming at the lower saint in extreme flight.

"Huh?"

He suddenly raised his head, and opened his hand with a rapier to block, but the whole person was still suppressed and crashed into the ground. Under the sound of Buddha, the holy current flowed, and the whole person split instantly. After leaving, the flesh and blood was blurred, and the holy body was bombarded abruptly!

A powerful lower saint died immediately!

Immediately afterwards, a ray of incomparably terrifying air fell from the sky and enveloped me, and a piece of Buddha prints appeared under my feet, sinking like a seal, making me almost unable to move.

In the sky, the sun was shining everywhere, and a person walked out in the bright brilliance. This person was about fifty years old, wearing a robes, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a peerless Zen stick in his hand, surrounded by the boundlessness that makes the heart clear Dharma Qi machine, but in the seemingly peaceful Dharma Qi machine, there is another kind of hostility that makes people suspicious, and it feels more and more intense.

Who is this person? not simple!

"Brother!"

Lin Muzhao walked into the Buddha's seal with the sword saint qi machine wrapped all over his body, and used his kendo qi machine to help me share the pressure. He looked at the monk in the sky with wonderful eyes and said: "Who are you?"

"Little monk Xu Gu."

The monk looked extremely kind, his palms sang the Buddha's name, and said: "Two monks from the upper realm?"

"Yes."

Lin Muzhao whispered: "We are from the Bailu Academy, I am Lin Muzhao, this is my junior brother Bu Yixuan, what does the master want to do, can't do it to the junior brother?"

"The little monk is a member of the Buddhist monk, how can I do anything with them?"

Xu Gu smiled slightly and said: "But... the two talented people can both be ranked first in the upper realm. It is better to... practice with the little monk, and then escape into the empty door and practice the beard Buddha Dharma, so that you can understand the road. "

I was a little surprised: "Master, my elder sister and I are cultivating Confucianism and Taoism. How could I practice Buddhism with you? You are too strong and difficult."

"In that case."

Xu Gu gently swings the stick, and sticks out his left hand. There is a kind of good luck flowing in heaven and earth. He said: "Two people, Suzi Buddhism is the only holy way. If you do not cultivate Suzi Buddhism, you are destined to be Falling into the devil's way, in that case, it is better for the little monk to supersede you in advance today, so that you will not make mistakes in the future and mistake other creatures."

Lin Muzhao couldn't help laughing crisply.

"Female donor, what are you laughing at?"

"What a beard-child Buddhism, an evil way even dared to claim to be the holy way of Buddhism. Today's battle seems inevitable."

Xu Gu put his palms together, and chanted the Buddha's name loudly again, saying: "Because there is a cloud in the Buddha Dharma, and those who don't believe in my way can punish them, two donors, don't blame the little monk for being rude!"