Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 646
At this moment, even Qi Huan squinted his eyes slightly. He finally felt the height Ye Mo had climbed at this moment. Even if he had the bodhi tree that restrained all Tao, he might not be able to take this blow safely.

Because in this sword, there are not only various avenue textures, but also the power of the two laws of time and space.

Even though the ancient bodhi tree has the special property of suppressing the myriad ways, it has no effect in the face of the two laws of time and space, and this trick uses the laws of time and space to fuse all the trajectories of the heavens together.

Therefore, the power of this move was beyond Qi Huan's imagination. He finally understood why Ye Mo said before that if there was a life-and-death battle between them, he must be the one who died.

At that time, although I thought the same, I always felt that what the opponent was relying on was the innate fighting spirit cultivated in actual combat.

But now, after seeing Ye Mo's move, Qi Huan found out bitterly that maybe he really didn't see Ye Mo through. Fortunately, he is a friend, otherwise it would be a headache to be an enemy of him things.

Like Qi Huan, there were also a group of monks including Baimei and Liuyun. The Buddha summoned by Baimei was not the supreme power of any Buddha who became a Buddha in the flesh.

It was Baimei himself. In his eyes, he only had his own appearance when he became a Buddha. Therefore, when he was practicing this technique at the beginning, he only cultivated his own appearance.

But now, the sword that the guy on the other side took the initiative to attack contained an extremely terrifying principle of heaven, and the place where the sword energy was cut, as well as the space, was cut open.

The Buddha's remaining left hand slowly raised, and dragged towards Ye Mo's sword energy with one hand, trying to resist the blow.

Countless Sanskrit sounds sounded, and the strange runes spread towards the surroundings like chasing the stars and the moon. All of them were contained under this blow, forming a dense texture with the lifting of the Buddha's arm.

The edge of the sword crushed the palm, and there were bursts of roaring and blasting sounds. The sharp sword energy did not see the Buddha's left hand split in half. This was the first time after Po Cang used it, he encountered such a powerful force. resistance.

From the creation of this trick until now, Po Cang has encountered unprecedented difficulties.

Ye Mo held the hilt of the sword with both hands, his aura reached its peak at this moment, and he went forward without hesitation.

The Wufeng Sword shined brilliantly in his hand, crushing the huge palm that was holding up half the sky, and landed inch by inch.

Ziyi was already dumbfounded, she herself is also the supreme cultivation base of Dao Fruit Realm, the leader among countless disciples of Yaochi Holy Land, that's why she is known as the Seven Fairies of Yaochi.

Although he was ranked last, his strength was already extraordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be able to withstand the crushing of the old monk in yellow at the Thousand Image Realm in the Dao Fruit Realm.

But at this moment, that lowly servant actually has such a terrifying cultivation base, and her wonderful eyes fell on Qi Huan's handsome face.

What is the level of cultivation of this person?
No wonder he dared to stand at the mountain gate of Yunxiao Sect one by one, forcing the countless masters of Yunxiao Sect not to step out of the mountain gate. Such a young man, such a servant, is enough to set off a bloody storm in the Three Gorges area.

It was the first time that Qi Huan had never heard of Ziyi's eyes. His eyes were all focused on Ye Mo's sword.

Because he knew that Ye Mo's move at this moment was probably his limit, and being able to use this move without reservation in front of him was a sign of his trust in himself.

And Ye Moming knew that after seeing this trick, he would definitely feel something, so he still didn't hesitate, he was really a magnanimous young hero.

Therefore, there was approval in his eyes, but in Zi Yi's eyes, he thought that he was just satisfied with the servant's performance, that's all.

"My lord, aren't you worried that your servant will get hurt?" Zi Yi asked softly, the blush on her pretty face was fleeting.

Only then did Qi Huan think of the beautiful woman next to him, coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said flatly: "If you can't break this monk's tricks, I will deduct all the monthly money for this month."

"break"

As if responding to him, Ye Mo spewed out colorful rays of light from his mouth, true energy surged out of his body, and the terrifying cyclone split the space and turned into scattered light all over the sky.

That sword energy was sublimated in an instant, cutting everything, and the sharp breath soared to the sky.

The palm of the Buddha finally couldn't bear the chopping force of this huge force, and a huge gap appeared. Ye Mo's eyes flickered, and then the edge of the sword was slightly deflected, and the huge sword energy accurately cut into the gap .

The huge Buddha was split open by a sword from head to tail, and exploded into golden brilliance all over the sky.

Bai Mei staggered back a few steps, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and squinted at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo put away the Wufeng epee, looked at Baimei, his whole body was full of energy, and shook off the numbness in his arms, and looked at Baimei at the same time: "Baimei, this move is powerful, but it's just a little bit more powerful. It was a little short of fire, and I was lucky enough to win by half, now, this trick is taken, right?"

"Of course it's taken." Bai Mei wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his face was still a little pale, and he looked at Ye Mo with a little more understanding.

"Thank you for the concession!" Ye Mo turned around with a smile, waved his hand at Qi Huan and said, "Master, I won another game."

Qi Huan's face remained unchanged, and he nodded in satisfaction: "You did a good job in this matter, and I will double your monthly salary for this month."

Ye Mo smiled and thanked with open eyes, but secretly glanced at Qi Huan with a hint of threat in his eyes.

"Monk, girl in purple, I have to take it away, but I myself don't want to be an enemy of the Great Chan Temple, so it would be best if it can be resolved peacefully." Qi Huan said with twinkling eyes.

Bai Mei waved his hand to block Monk Liuyun who was about to speak, nodded and said: "Yes, but if there is a chance, I really want to fight with you."

Qi Huan smiled faintly. From Baimei's eyes, he saw an incomparable fighting spirit. If this guy hadn't been injured by Ye Mo's sword before, he might really be going to fight himself.

"If you can fight again, I will accompany you at any time." After Qi Huan said this, he turned around and gave Ye Mo a wink, and took Ziyi and others, striding away from the sight of the monks.

"Brother Baimei, this kid is so arrogant, how can he let them leave like this?" Monk Liuyun couldn't help but said, his voice was a little eager.

Naturally, what he was thinking about was not Ye Mo and Qi Huan, but the flowery purple dress, so that the stunning beauty flew away like this, Liu Yun was naturally very unwilling.

Baimei's face suddenly turned white, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, then he shifted his gaze to Monk Liuyun's face: "If you don't let them leave, who can stop the two of you?"

Monk Liuyun's eyes dimmed, he didn't expect his brother to be injured so badly, he immediately asked with concern: "Senior brother Baimei, how is your injury?"

Bai Mei shook his head: "It's okay, it's not serious, Liuyun, remember, these two people are people you can't afford to mess with. Before my Great Zen Temple has completed that big event, you must not be with these two people." enemy."

Liu Yun had some disdain in his eyes: "Senior brother, I also know the identity of that iron knife boy. Master once said that he may be one of the three sons of heaven and earth in this generation, so I know I will not be against him, but That servant, if you don’t say that you hurt senior brother, you still insult our Great Chan Temple, I won’t let him go.”

A murderous intent flashed in Monk Liuyun's eyes, and even the old monk in yellow said, "Baimei, that servant is indeed rampant. Our matter is almost finished. Even if they find out now, it will be difficult to change anything, so That iron knife boy actually doesn’t need to pay so much attention, and as for that servant, he deserves to be damned.”

There was a trace of helpless bitterness at the corner of Baimei's mouth, his eyes fell on the faces of the two, he shook his head and said, "Have you still not understood? How could that young man be a servant?"

There was a trace of affirmation in his eyes, and he continued: "He is also one of the three sons of heaven and earth, the boy who killed the group of heroes with an iron sword on his back!"

(End of this chapter)