lethal arsenal

Chapter 283 Who will finish? (two)
Lin Dong made the first move to instantly kill one person, and coupled with his trash talk provocation, Master Maitreya's teeth chattered.

The purple golden bowl in Lord Maitreya's hand turned sharply, instantly cutting off the connection between Lin Dong and the other five sword pills.

"Lin Yuanjue, let me show you how powerful I am."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the ground cracked. Lin Dong raised his eyelids, and the figure of Lord Maitreya suddenly jumped to the top of his head. He held the purple gold bowl in his hand and slammed it down.

In the rushing Qi machine, it seemed like a heavy hammer descended from the sky.

Lin Dong's expression condensed. The affix [Sword Controlling] derived from the Taiping Art was hot, but it could not contact the other five sword pills.

The opponent's martial arts methods are quite extraordinary. The ordinary level of strength cannot be sustained by this fat monk. Maitreya's Qi is solidified. When he opens his mouth and roars, the shadow of a golden Buddha appears behind him. .

The big hand holding the purple gold bowl is likened to an ancient temple in the mountains. The gold-plated color unique to the Buddha makes it feel like a weight weighing a thousand kilograms.

Indestructible when struck by lightning, indestructible when burned by fire... It's a bit like the indestructible King Kong in martial arts novels.

Lin Dong stepped on the ground with thunder, and moved his steps to the right to avoid the incoming big hand. The moment his eyes turned, the evil sword pill flew out and lingered at the back of Lord Maitreya's head.

At the same time, he hit the chest of Lord Maitreya with a palm of his left hand. With barely any strength, he seemed to have hit the bell hanging high in the ancient temple. The roaring sound was deafening, and Lord Maitreya retreated more than ten feet away. Far.

During this period, the Quexie Sword Pill was heading towards the back of the head. Lord Maitreya defended himself with his back, and met the palm of his hand lightly. The menacing sword pill bombarded it, and golden fireworks exploded in an instant...

Lord Maitreya's arms couldn't help trembling, there was a thunderous roar, and the red sword pill was ejected.

Lord Maitreya stood with his feet on the ground, his body tilted to one side, carrying a purple gold bowl in one hand, and saluting the Buddha with the other. He looked like he was ready to fall but not yet. His energy was flowing rapidly, his sword energy burst out, and in a blink of an eye, the red sword pills were dripping again. Fly back to Lin Hand.

The buzzing sound of swords is endless.

It turned out that the moment Lord Maitreya landed on the ground and flicked the sword ball away with his palms, Lin Dong was playing tricks on him and controlled the [Que Xie] sword ball to shoot quickly. The sword energy was booming, trying to take advantage of his breathing gap to kill another carbine. .

However, this guy was also alert and managed to predict Lin Dong's thoughts and narrowly avoided it.

The palm of Maitreya's left hand is bright red, with golden blood dripping, and the gold-plated lines on the palm are cracked.

Even though he blocked the sword with his body, it did not penetrate his flesh and blood, but he was still injured in the end.

"Heaven and earth are useless!"

Maitreya slammed the purple golden bowl with his backhand.

Lin Dong raised his head and thought, "Not good."

The moment he jumped up with his footsteps, the world turned upside down.

Feeling dizzy and in a daze, the setting sun disappeared and the orange light was suppressed. In the sky above Lin Dong's head, there was a huge cover, higher than the white clouds, like a black sky.

There is also an extremely clear Buddhist swastika printed on the lid.

"Too bad."

Lin Dong thought that this was being put into a purple golden bowl. He looked around and saw that the environment had not changed much. Except for a huge deep cover above his head, not far away, Beigu City was still Beigu City. Under the swastika mark, the clouds couldn't help but roll.

"What about people?"

While Lin Dong was looking for the figure of Lord Maitreya.

"Lin Yuanjue, you are full of blood and have repeatedly killed innocent people. Today I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell."

The clouds in the sky were rolling, and thunderous sounds came from the sky.

When he raised his head, half of the sky turned into a terrifying feature composed of clouds.

And the thunderous roar came from the mouth that opened like an abyss.

Lin Dong snapped his fingers, and a black crack continued to expand in the air.

The hole in the Yin soil opened, and the breath blown out turned into a Yin wind that hovered around Lin Dong, like the cries of thousands of ghosts and gods.

"It seems that Lord Maitreya has cut off my connection with the Prison King's Palace of Suppressing Demons."

Lin Dong reached into the gap with his arm and pulled out a black, ferocious saw with a mad dragon blade in its blade.

This Guan Dao was obtained from Zhang, a papermaker and tailor, on the way to escort the Lu sisters.

I keep it on weekdays, it is a treasure.

Now that the armor-piercing three-pointed spear was damaged in the confrontation with the shamanistic high priest and has not yet fully recovered, this weapon was used as a replacement.

Drawing the knife like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Lin Dong kicked his steps, and his body was ejected suddenly. His energy penetrated into the weapon. Qinglong Yanyue brought out the sharp sword light and slashed violently. A magnificent sword energy as thick as a dragon's waist rushed straight into the sky. The facial features of clouds formed by Maitreya's magic.

boom!
The huge human face in the sky was cut into two pieces.

Clouds rolled in all directions.

But scattered but not chaotic.

"You think you defeated me?"

Lord Maitreya's noisy voice still came from all directions.

The rolling clouds gathered again.

"The future is long, the life span is [-], the World Honored One has predicted that Maitreya will be born!"

The clouds surged wildly, like a lying Buddha that suddenly sat up.

Maitreya is sitting cross-legged in the sky, his hair hanging down to his shoulders, his body decorated with gorgeous jewelry, emitting dozens of feet of golden light.

He is adorned with beads on his head, earrings on his ears, a collar on his chest, a necklace, a necklace and other treasures. He holds a dharma seal in both hands, and his face is majestic, but also reveals a kind of affectionate emotion.

"This evil obstacle must be surrendered quickly!"

Maitreya Buddha's big hand slammed down, and the swastika seal in the black sky scattered thousands of golden lights in unison.

"Huh, fake Buddha Maitreya."

Lin Dong snorted coldly, and his feet suddenly landed on the ground. The ground was cracked, and countless gilded lights fell from the sky, flooding over like a sea tide.

He held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and slashed in the golden torrent. When the blade turned over, the sword energy slashed out, and a huge hole appeared. However, before the sword energy dissipated, the hole was filled with golden light at a faster speed.

And when the golden light fell on Lin Dong, he felt a burning pain.

"What a weird spell. No wonder you dare to challenge me. The deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect really has two tricks."

Lin Dong couldn't avoid the golden light, and the ground beneath his feet was as cracked as a spider web. The muscles of his legs tensed up, and he kicked the ground violently again. This time, at a faster speed and with greater force, he was launched towards the Buddha in the air.

"Come again!"

In mid-air, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed out again. The sharp sword energy destroyed the city and broke through a large white hole.

The Buddha's body was cracked, but the effect of this knife was not much different from the previous one.

The Buddha's open wound was like a stream of cloud flowing backwards, penetrating into it, and he recovered in an instant.

In this world, a knife can cut through all things, but it cannot cut off the flow of water. There is an old saying - cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again!
The rolling clouds at this moment are the same as the currents in the world.

The sword energy produced by the Supreme Realm can cut through most objects in the world. Even a mountain blocking the road can break the earth and rocks.

However, what if it is an endlessly flowing river?

The river where the sword energy is scattered will eventually close up.

"open!"

Lin Dong's eyes widened with anger, and he suddenly let out a substantive roar. The phantom of the Bull Demon emerged from his body, and the raging energy around him spread out the clouds. Maitreya Buddha sat high for nine days, seemingly smiling but not smiling, showing a bit of ridicule.

however……

At this moment, the Bull Demon raised his big fist and slammed it into the black sky, especially the "swastika" mark, and a sharp sound burst out.

The Buddha's big hand suddenly probed, obviously realizing that something was wrong, but a golden chain as thick as a pillar rose from Lin Dong's back. In the netherworld, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds from the Prison King's Suppressing Demon Palace, and a group of killers were sitting cross-legged on the ground. The Vajra of Avatar is chanting mantras under the throne of the Minotaur.

In the temple, covered in indigo, the mighty Vajra Bodhisattva, and the Ox-headed King of Tantric Buddhism suddenly turned around.His gaze seemed to travel through thousands of miles of yin earth to the yang world in an instant. The cloud hand stretched out by Maitreya Buddha paused, and he watched helplessly as the phantom of the giant and peerless bull demon smashed the seal with one punch.

……

Huhu
At this moment, Lord Maitreya clearly heard his heavy breathing like a broken bellows, the sound of metal friction, the roar of flowing sword pills, and the sound of whistling through the air intertwined in his ears.

next moment.

Boom!

The ground is like thunder.

The purple golden bowl suddenly shattered into thousands of black iron sheets, and a pair of murderous eyes seemed to poke out from the explosion.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

In desperation, Lord Maitreya shouted a slogan that he had not chanted for 30 or [-] years.

At that time, he had not yet joined the White Lotus Sect. He was just a barefoot doctor among the local monks in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

In his early years, Maitreya wandered around the countryside or walked through the streets. Not only was he not fat, but he was very thin. It was only later that he met the tiger-clothed master that he achieved some future achievements.

"Master Lu, he will be my disciple from now on."

The last Maitreya, Master Huyi introduced him like this, and brought him to a young man with a cold face... And those eyes just now, murderous eyes, were very similar to Lu Shang when he was young, sharp, focused and Glowing with a faint cold light.

Maitreya lost all courage and turned around to run. The first step he took was only half the distance of an ordinary person. The second step was slightly longer, just like an ordinary person. The third step was already two or even three steps away from an ordinary person. The gap is wide, and the fourth step sweeps across more than a few feet...

When Lin Dong jumped out of that strange space, he could clearly perceive one thing, that is, Maitreya's spell was actually completely different from the spell mastered by the ghost cook Ding he had fought with before.

The ghost cook is at best related to the soul, as if it projects the human spirit into the bowl.

And this purple golden bowl contains Lin Dong's true body... which of the two is higher and which is lower can be seen from this.

Another difference is that the power of Maitreya's Dharma is not that strong, at least not like the Buddha's palm that makes the world collapse. On the contrary, the wisps of golden light burn and make people feel very uncomfortable.

If it were an ordinary martial artist who was attacked by this move, it would probably turn into pus and blood in a matter of seconds.

After coming out, Lin Dong only saw a figure flashing past quickly. Lord Maitreya almost turned into a rainbow and almost disappeared at the end of his sight.

Lin Dong's lips curled up into a sneer.

"Now you know you ran away?"

He made a sword point with his hand, a little farther away.

At the moment when the purple golden bowl exploded, the five sword pills and the affixes were connected again.

Lin Dong threw Que Xie to take the lead, this time the six sword pills were lined up in a line.

The sword energy was connected and became majestic, and a horizontal thunder suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, running straight towards Maitreya's back that had not yet dissipated.

"Miscalculation, miscalculation."

Lord Maitreya felt a little regretful in his heart. Lin Dong killed a series of powerful officials in the Qing court. The fate of heaven and earth would naturally be deflected. Maitreya's idea was to use Lin Dong's head to make a fortune... ...drain the opponent's luck, help yourself become the Dharma Master, and even be able to resist Lu Shang...

But, things happen just in case.

When Lord Maitreya thought about it, the supreme realm was indeed terrifying, but after fierce battles, one could not waste any energy at all.

What's more, Venerable Maitreya met the Martial God Shi Dakai. He also fought against Shi Dakai several times. The two of them had victories and defeats.

He boasted that he had a certain understanding of martial arts in this realm, and he took into account all factors before he came up with this trip.

In the battle with Lin Dong, Lord Maitreya did not use his full strength, but he still showed all his abilities.

He once secretly spied on Lin Dong. The last time he was in Jiangning Mansion, Lin Yuanjue didn't know how to control a sword at all, and he was completely blank in terms of Shinto. Although the warrior's energy and blood were like an oven, Maitreya thought that he was still There is a chance to make an idea.

Who knew that in just one or two months, his strength had grown to a level that could be called terrifying.

On the way to escape.

Lord Maitreya's pupils shrank suddenly, "It's too late!"

A strong breath of death rose from behind. Lord Maitreya clasped his hands together and subconsciously tilted his head to the right.

Rumble.

The sword pill flew out like thunder, and the blast of air blew past his ears. Lord Maitreya's face was covered with gold-plated luster, but despite this, the left half of his face, together with his ears, were still ulcerated by the energy. flesh and blood.

Drop drop drop.

The missed sword pills spun in the air, intertwining and making sounds.

Ahh!

The severe pain almost made Maitreya scream uncontrollably. He took a breath and suddenly turned his head. The only remaining right eye had a desperate look!
Lin Dong's figure rushed towards him.

Hahaha.

The heroic laughter shook everyone.

Like a rainbow hanging in the sky, the sound brought by Lin Dong's footsteps was extremely powerful, and at this moment, the two of them were less than a hundred feet apart.

"You stupid bastard, you asked for this!"

Maitreya no longer had the slightest bit of grace, he spoke incoherently and used foul language, with a hint of sadness and anger in his words.

Maitreya's right foot suddenly lifted up, and the remaining golden light in the pupil of his right eye suddenly went out.

The colorless eye was pitch black.

"God stump!"

The clouds in the sky suddenly shattered.

A huge phantom suddenly fell down, and the flesh and blood on the right foot of Lord Maitreya, who was already injured and on the verge of death, shrank and melted rapidly.

What pierced the clouds was an extremely huge foot.

An extremely abundant energy suddenly enveloped Lin Dong's head.

Boom!

Just like Kuafu kicking the ground, smoke and dust rose ten feet high on the ground, and the soil sank and sunk.

Suddenly there was a huge footprint on the ground that was ten feet deep.

hold head high!
The roaring nine-headed bull demon looked up to the sky and roared, and its thick arms forcibly lifted the ancient god's sky-high kick.

The shadow disappeared, Lin Dong's face turned slightly pale, and a streak of blood appeared in his nose.

next moment.

He stepped forward, like thunder exploding within a square inch. The white air wave didn't even have time to spread before it hit the front of Maitreya.

The wind pressure made it almost impossible for Maitreya to open his eyes.

A big hand covered with white fluff suddenly passed through the chest and picked out a heart that was wrapped in golden blood and was still beating thumpingly.

The chains in the Prison King's Palace were released, but before the soul could be tortured, the next moment, bang!Lord Maitreya's soul shattered into pieces.

This out-of-body soul still did not forget to glare at Lin Dong until the end.

"This Maitreya is quite interesting."

Lin Dong casually commented that the thumping but useless heart was thrown away by the field. It is said in Buddhism that the body is rotten and the skin is rotten. It seems that this cheerful monk would not care about his death without a burial place.

　I'm not in good condition today. One chapter costs 4000. I'll look for opportunities to make up for it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)