Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1048: There is a long way to go.

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"Two big murderers?"

I was stunned slightly and looked at Lin Muzhao. Lin Muzhao was also a little moved. He seemed to be able to guess who came, and he was a little excited.

Sure enough, a familiar aura came from afar, extremely sacred, full of the excitement of supreme kendo, and it was the breath of Master Shangguan Ziyi and Master Shangguan Nanfeng.

However, in the dojo, the old monk just squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "The Buddha Dharma is boundless, how can these mortal eyes see through? You don't have to worry, they can't see through the dojo."

In the temple, all the monks meditate and chant the scriptures, and the sound of the scriptures penetrates the sky, but it seems that they cannot reach the outside world. The entire dojo is a closed field.

Outside, two huge figures descended in the sky, just like the master and the uncle. They were wrapped in Wushuang sword intent, carrying long swords and falling on the side of an ancient rock. They were extremely huge and immortal. The rhyme is ethereal, their bodies grow bigger, and the dojo where Lin Muzhao and I are in shrinks, turning into a lotus flower condensed on the edge of a pond dozens of meters away from Master, clearly seeing Master’s fairy face. But unable to communicate with his soul.

"Master!"

After sensing the aura of Shangguan Ziyi, Lin Muzhao buried her voice in the sword intent, and shouted, the whole space was filled with her echo, but it seemed that the outside world couldn't hear it at all, the old monk squinted. With eyes closed, he smiled and said: "Female benefactor, don't waste your efforts. They can't hear it. This is the dojo transformed by the golden lotus before the Buddha. The mana is infinite. Even if you are a titled sword saint, you can't understand the mystery. It's you who yelled like this again, don't blame Lao Na for being polite."

"Old bald donkey, you deceived so much!" Lin Muzhao angrily said.

I hurriedly said: "Sister, don’t worry, it’s useless for you to be angry like this. Wait a minute, I believe Master and Uncle will be able to see the details."

"But...but..."

Lin Muzhao was so angry that he was trapped in this dojo, feeling really uncomfortable.

……

Outside, Shangguan Ziyi and Shangguan Nanfeng stopped and looked at the lotus pond, but did not find the mystery.

"Senior Sister, I can't think of such a beautiful scenery in a hundred thousand forest sea."

"Yes, it's a pity that we lost Huo Xie, and we still haven't found the whereabouts of Qingyin." Shangguan Nanfeng's face was a little pale, and said: "I don't know how she is now..."

"Qingyin Jiren Tianxiang, senior sister don't need to be too caring." Shangguan Ziyi's beautiful eyes were like water, but he frowned, and said: "But...I seemed to hear Xiaoxuan and Mu Zhao calling me just now, I don't know. Is it an illusion."

"The great ways and all the laws are all cause and effect, maybe you care about them too much, or maybe they are near us, but we didn't see them."

I was excited, and condensed my voice into the power of kendo, turning it into a thread that broke through the prohibition of the golden bell. The wisps of voice were scattered in the world outside the golden lotus, but a breeze blew by. My already invisible voice dissipated again, and immediately Master and Uncle did not hear it again.

"Xiaoxuan...Xiaoxuan, something happened..."

Although I did not hear the sound, the connection of cause and effect made Shangguan Ziyi's eyes widen, and bursts of sword intent burst out of his body. He looked between the heavens and the earth, and said: "Who dares to embarrass me? Disciple, I must repay twice!"

At the same time, the abbot of Xuzi Temple’s angry voice over my head: "Little benefactor, you are too much, do you want me to enter the purgatory with you from the monks of Xuzi Temple? , You framed me and other monks in this way, and I shall go to Hell and shall not die!"

Speaking, a huge force surged, and directly overturned the golden bell above my head. Then a big hand of the old monk vacated, grabbed me like a mountain, and opened his mouth to blow away a flame. Domain, said: "You take the blame, Lao Na will save you!"

"Old bald donkey, let go of my younger brother!"

The other golden clock has shining spirit patterns on the outside, and it is obviously under the impact of power. Lin Muzhao is offering all the cultivation bases to impose restraints.

I waited for the time. Just as the abbot’s palm was about to push me into the "Hell of Fire", the chain of the rules of time kendo burst open, bursting from the gap between his fingers, and suddenly stopped the flow of time. , And then the space around my body continued to collapse, and the instant movement was completed at the moment of collapse, and the right hand was lightly fished in the chaotic void, the fairy bone sword bloomed with thousands of spiritual patterns, and the four-epee sword soul The shadow erupts, the sixth form of the White Deer Sword Technique-Extinguish the Immortal God, cut down in the air!

This sword is enough to destroy the fairy gods, but the abbot of the magic way is a titled saint.

"Abbot Abbot!"

"Little donor, do you dare to act against the abbot?!"

Dozens of monks screamed in unison, forming an oppression of a field, but I didn’t move, the sword that engulfed the holy Dao Qi machine still fell on the old monk’s head, and shouted, “I’ve killed you. This old guy who reverses black and white!"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of energy: "Little donor, you are too murderous, Lao Na must save you for the world!"

He suddenly raised his palm, and his palm prints sprayed and soared into the sky. It was full of endless sacredness. It was unimaginable that this was the power of an evil monk. The palm power was crushed like a sacred mountain, majestic, and instantly It crushed the surrounding void to pieces, and the entire world seemed to have changed its form. When the palm strength collided with the sword intent of the White Deer Sword Technique, it was more like an upset, and the entire world trembled.

In the sword light, a series of immortals and gods showed an expression of anger. Qi Qi raised their fists and snarled "Exterminating the Evil", flattening the blazing power of the kendo, but the strength seemed too great. There is an insurmountable Tianhe between the semi-holy extreme realm and the titled saint. The power of the old monk is more than ten times better than mine. The white deer swordsmanship roars and destroys half of his palm power, and his own mood is completely collapsed.

"Go to life!"

The old monk's eyes are full of evil spirits, and this is the real him, not the pretending to be dignified before.

The sword of all things cried out, and the kendo aura in the body instantly recovered. A sacred breath was the second blow. The white deer swordsmanship erupted with holiness and brilliance. The seventh style-heaven and earth fall!

For a while, the whole world seemed to be about to collapse. When I swung this sword, I stepped on the world, and it was quite destructive. The fairy bone sword engulfed the sky and cut through the sky, straight. Falling under the old monk's remaining palm power, this time he was devastated, and the old monk couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"Little things, don't you have an epiphany?!"

He got furious, and when he flipped his hand, he made a Buddha seal, which was crushed by an endless wave of palm power. This palm was at least several times stronger than the previous one. I'm afraid This is the real power of this titled saint. This blow is no small matter. If I can't catch it, I will almost certainly die.

"Om~~~"

A ray of flame in the heart ignited the whole body, the body volleyed, and the immortal pulse instantly burned. The power of the mortal book mind method flowed silently in every blood vessel of the body, and strands of pale flame rushed on the body, sending hair, The brows were stained with frosty white, and the strength of the whole person instantly increased, and it was already day by day.

The sword light shone, pointing straight at the old monk, I was full of fighting spirit, the shadow of the four-epee sword soul broke out, especially the figure of the last forbidden female fairy, full of extraordinary temperament, with my sword intent With the wave, the sky changes rapidly, and a holy breath surges from the darkness and chaos, turning into a white deer that traverses the sky, like the most holy existence in the world, looking at the earth.

The last style of the White Deer Sword Technique-Homecoming!

At this moment, all the killings, rage, and anger in the heart field have turned into flowing water and returned to the sea of ​​mind. The extreme of anger has calmed down. It is the first time to use the sword of return in actual combat. With a sword used in Shura's state, my heart can't help but cheer. Is this my current strongest strength?

It seems that I have sensed the change of my supernatural power, and the human monks in the golden bell are all excited, and some people even cheer for me—

"This little friend, I didn't expect your strength to be so profound. Let's fight. If you can save the hundreds of human daoists in this dojo, you will have a lot of merit!"

"My little friend, I am Lu Weiwei, the third elder of Changming Mountain. If you can destroy the Dharma of this magic way, the old man is willing to give you an extraordinary artifact of five thousand spirits!"

"Come on, fellow daoist, we cut the old bald donkey, we in Daluo Jianyu are all handsome young sword repairmen, don't want to stay here as a monk!"

……

Suddenly, the responsibility became heavy, and the slashing of the heart-warming sword became even more desperate, and he went all out. The sword shattered the sky, and engulfed the infinitely powerful sacred kendo power and struck the old monk.

"With you? I still want to kill Lao Na for nothing."

The old monk’s voice is very calm, and his eyes are full of Dharma imprints. He suddenly shakes his arms and sprays the Buddha's light all over, as if he is trying to do it with all his strength. There are many beard Dharma imprints around his arms. In a blink of an eye, both palms were filled with the glory of the Holy Path, and the whole person seemed to have received the will of the Buddhas, and he snarled: "Old Na is subject to the decree of the heavens, how can he be controlled by a human monk in your area?"

"Boom!"

The two Buddha Taoist palm prints exploded in the air, shaking with the sword of Guixin. Suddenly, the white deer trampled on the stars and the palms of the holy Buddha slapped the white deer in the sky. The roaring sound became one piece. The moment I got in contact with each other fiercely, I was already uneasy, yes, I was defeated, and my strength was still worse.

As soon as the sacred White Deer image was shattered by the palm prints of the Buddha and Tao, the old monk's palm hit my chest, and a ruthless and indifferent voice came: "Go to Hell, come to realize!"

"Peng——"

There was a loud noise, and the chest seemed to be torn apart, and the whole person leaped into the air and fell into a sea of ​​fire. Fortunately, after Bai Shura's transformation, his physique became more than ten times stronger, otherwise this palm would be enough to take me Divided.

……

"Silk..."

Outside the lotus dojo, the water in the pond suddenly rippled.

"Xiaoxuan!"

Master Shangguan Zi Yi frowned suddenly, and the White Deer Sword was taken out in an instant.