The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han had never seen Su Yi.

But whether it was in later generations or from Su Yun or Chongming, he had heard a lot about the other party and realized that the other party was not a reckless or reckless person.

But now...

Just thought of this.

Jue Yuan suddenly closed his palms and clenched his fists!

boom!

Boom!

The Buddha's light filled the sky shook, and the Buddha's hand that stretched for an unknown distance closed its palm and returned to the field in the blink of an eye!

Right in the center of your palm.

Astonishingly, there were three tribulation bodies that were mostly broken, and they were none other than the three Cangmang tribulation masters!

kindness?

Everyone was not happy but stunned.

One is missing?

"Grandmaster."

Donghua glanced at Jue Yuan and said suspiciously, "Are you okay? Where is the Master of Three Burials? Why isn't he back?"

Jueyuan didn't answer.

Just staring into the depths of the endless starry sky, a dignified look flashed through his eyes for the first time.

"Variables have appeared."

…

Another place in the starry sky.

The body of the Bodhi Tribulation Master was half broken, standing quietly under the starry sky, thinking of the sacred Buddha's light that just passed by the tip of his nose, his face was gloomy and he said nothing.

Just a little bit closer!

He was just about to be enveloped in the Buddha's light like the other three and taken back on the spot. The strength shown by Jue Yuan this time once again broke his perception as the tribulation master!

"Are you okay?"

A cold and indifferent voice came from behind.

"No problem."

Lord Bodhi Tribulation slowly turned around, his tone also cold and indifferent: "Next time we meet, I will bury him! This time, thank you for taking action in time."

standing in front of him.

It was a middle-aged scribe in blue robe.

He was able to escape just now, not because he was lucky or strong, but because the other party took action and pulled him back when he was about to be enveloped by the Buddha's light.

"Which world are you the robber of?"

"The Lord of Hongmeng Tribulation, Luo Wannian."

Luo Wannian?

Bodhi Tribulation Lord frowned and took a closer look. He felt that although the other party was the same as him, he was a Tribulation Lord, but he had an indescribable weird feeling.

"Are you also here for the person who deserves to be robbed?"

"No."

Luo Wannian looked at him seriously and said, "I'm here for you."

What?

The Lord of Bodhi Tribulation was startled, and just when he was about to speak, he seemed to notice something and suddenly looked down!

I don’t know when.

An arm was inserted into his chest, and black tribulation force flowed at the connection between the arm and his body, like tiny tentacles!

A feeling of weakness came.

He actually has a tendency to completely assimilate and absorb his own tribulation power, tribulation body, and even tribulation source...!

"you!"

For the first time, a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

It's okay to say that the power of body robbery is gone.

The source of the tribulation is gone, and naturally he, the master of the tribulation, will completely cease to exist!

"from now on."

Luo Wannian stared at him and said indifferently: "The source of your disaster is mine."

Every word spoken.

He was about to get closer until he finished speaking, and his body had already merged with the Lord of Bodhi Kalpa for the most part!

"Swallow me? Dreaming!"

The feeling of weakness became twice as strong, and the Lord of Bodhi Tribulation opened his eyes angrily: "The poor monk has been buried for the third time. Today, I will bury you first!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the robbery body exploded, like streams of water, all of which were absorbed into Luo Wannian's body and no longer existed!

After a while.

Luo Wannian suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of black tribulation flashed for a moment, and then he regained his composure.

Compared to last time.

It took him much less time to devour the Lord of Bodhi Kalpa and it was much easier!

"besides."

Turning his eyes, he looked deep into the starry sky!

There.

It's exactly the direction where Jue Yuan and his party are!

…

variable?

What variables?

In another part of the starry sky, after hearing Jue Yuan's words, several people were confused.

"well."

Jue Yuan did not explain, he sighed softly, his palms came together, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, directly shattering the bodies of the twelve tribulation masters, turning them into twelve groups of extremely dark and strange tribulations. Power, and in each mass of calamity power, there is a trace of Buddha's light pulling it, and I don't know where it is connected.

Several people were puzzled.

They could see that with Jue Yuan's strength, it was not too difficult to completely destroy the bodies of these robbery masters, but why should they be kept now?

"donor."

Jue Yuan did not explain, but suddenly looked at Gu Han and said softly: "The poor monk became optimistic just now. You really don't have much time now."

Gu Han smiled bitterly.

"That's it."

Jue Yuan said again: "How about I give you a ride, poor monk?"

deliver?

Gu Han was stunned: "How to send it?"

"first."

Jue Yuan looked at the twelve groups of calamities and said softly: "Please benefactor, kill them."

cut?

Several people looked at each other.

"Are you kidding me?"

Donghua couldn't help but said: "Those are the robbery masters! There are still twelve! They are not just cats and dogs!"

"that is."

Taishu echoed: "Even if this Taoist friend has embarked on an unprecedented path to immortality, he has not broken through after all. No matter how strong he is, he is only half-step immortal at best. How is it possible to kill the Lord of Tribulation? "

Gu Han frowned and said nothing.

Even if these robbery masters are now tightly imprisoned and their bodies have suffered heavy injuries, they are still not something he can deal with. Even if they stand and let him chop, he may not be able to cause the slightest damage to them. The only possibility is...

"Master, do you want me to find the source of their calamity?"

"Amitabha."

Jueyuan clasped his hands together and said with relief: "The donor is a smart person."

Uncle Donghua: "???"

They suspected that Jueyuan had violated the Buddhist precepts of speaking, but they could not find evidence for a while.

"Can you do it?"

Chongming glanced at Gu Han.

"I'll try."

Gu Han did not refuse, knowing that with Jueyuan's strength and cultivation, he could not say such words without any purpose!

His eyes closed.

His mind was instantly immersed, and in a trance, he came to the vast ocean of sentient beings' wills again.

With just one step.

He crossed the endless distance and came to the deep ravine, and saw the black sea opposite, as well as Luo Wannian in the black sea, and two thousand nine hundred and ninety...

"Huh?"

He suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Among these figures representing the calamity masters, there was one less. Putting aside Luo Wannian, there were only two thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven left!

One less!

Subconsciously, he looked at Luo Wannian and found that the other party's figure was clearer than the last time he saw him!

"Could it be..."

As if he suddenly thought of a possibility, his expression instantly became serious!

Just thinking about it.

His feet trembled slightly, and a ball of Buddha's light appeared that seemed to exist but not exist!

"Is this... Master Jueyuan?"

The breath of the Buddha's light made him very familiar, it came from Jueyuan!

Without waiting for him to think more.

The Buddha's light trembled slightly, and instantly extended, and in a moment it crossed the endless ravine abyss, extending directly to the black sea on the opposite bank, turning into twelve brilliant golden bridges!

Each golden bridge.

is connected to the figure of a robber!

At the same time.

Jueyuan's voice also came faintly.

"Donor, please get on the road!"

Gu Han: "..."