Xuanhuan Invincible Brat

"The silence before the rainstorm, have you ever heard of it?" There was a powerful Jian Xiu with a solemn expression, staring at the sound of the swords.

"Fuck off, I still believe that Buddhism is invincible. After all, the Confucianism and Taoism together are not their opponents! You guys don't know!"

"Yes! Even if this kid has some origins, even if he has fought in the temple, does he dare to kill the abbot of the temple? Then it will be the wrath of the Buddha who will greet him!"

"At that time, all souls will be wiped out, and all souls will die!"

"Yes, let's cheer for Buddhism!"

"Hmm!"

"Fome on!"

"Cannot be invincible!"

The other person wanted to refute, but his expression suddenly changed: "My sword! How could it! How could it tremble on its own! I can't help it!"

Whoosh!

The sword behind him instantly escaped from him, no matter how he activated the spell, it was of no avail. The powerful sword repairing natal sword beside him still couldn't escape this end.

The big sword broke free from his waist.

Li Fei ignored them and smiled as if he was confident.

"Come on, let me see how my Nine Gods Mad Sword plus all my physique and spiritual veins are fully displayed, what is the miraculous effect of your Buddhism practice!"

"My way, come crazy sword!"

Wanjianmen, which is only a thousand miles away from Zhangyue City, is the first Confucian sect with sword as its purpose among the five major cities including Zhangyue City. Its strength is not inferior to the four major demons in the Yuntian Continent. The power of the Demon Emperor.

At this time, the whole house of Wanjianmen turned into a pot of porridge, and all the disciples of Wanjianmen were like ants on a hot pot.

"What's going on! I can't control my gang virtual sword!"

"me too!"

"My Wanbao Sword flew away by itself!"

"My sword is gone too, it's too evil!"

Suddenly, a disciple pointed in the air and shouted in surprise.

"Look! They went in the same direction!"

In the most important practice secret room of Wanjianmen, the Sect Master suppressed his natal sword with a shocked look, but he couldn't suppress it at all. The next second he broke through the restrictions and went straight to the sky.

The Sect Master hurriedly chased it out and looked into the air. It didn't matter if he looked at it, he was scared to sweat!

I saw that the air at this time had already gathered into a huge sword body.

From small to low-level magic weapons in the sky, to top-level spirit treasures or even profound treasures, at least tens of thousands of them have gathered together!

They are heading in the same direction as wild geese going south.

And his natal sword also joined the army of ten thousand swords in the air.

"How is this going?"

"Huh? So powerful sword intent!" He seemed to feel in his natal sword body that he thought the Peerless Sword God was calling, and the three words made his face shocked.

"Crazy Sword!"

"What kind of powerful sword repairer can have the qualification to command ten thousand swords in the world? Is it a legendary figure of the sword master?"

"A single mad sword can order all the swords within a thousand miles to gather together. Don't dare not follow, who is this!"

Countless monks followed my sword towards the direction of Zhangyue City. The sound became louder and louder, as if it was impacting their hearts, and the waves of sword intent were so powerful that they suffocated them, as if in their brains. Sounded in.

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"Crazy Sword!"

"The sword is coming!"

"Come!"

The constant echoes, like a god, set off a monstrous wave in their sea of ​​knowledge, and many people couldn't help being demonized, and murmured a crazy sword in their mouths.

Confucianism in Zhangyue City.

Sitting at the top of the hall, the man who thought the wide-sleeved robe looked like an elegant teacher was shocked.

"Who is this peerless swordsmanship? Although it is mixed with the power of Buddhism faith, it expands it infinitely. This Buddhism technique has become a foil. Using the Buddhism technique as an introduction, the sword is called by the power of faith. What kind of mana and aptitude can be used to achieve such a situation?"

Daomen of Zhangyue City.

The head of the late third floor of the contemporary Mahayana period heard that crazy sword, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Who dared to arrogantly call out such a magnificent move in this city?"

"Come on the sword? Haha, could it be that the sword idiot's brain is broken and he is doing something? Is he crazy? Did he put me, the master of kendo, in his eyes? I... hey hey! My nine Inch golden snake sword!"

Before she finished talking, a powerful sword intent struck him. A short sword wrapped around his waist flew directly into the sky. The sword art was shot. The nine-inch golden snake sword didn't stop at all, and it still flew outside the house. , He got up with an ugly face and wanted to chase him, but his pants fell off all of a sudden.

It turned out that the nine-inch golden snake sword was on his waist, but when he flew away, he cut off his belt directly.

Dao Sect Master's face was so embarrassing that there was no one around, so he quickly put on his pants and chased outside the door...

Yun He Lao Daozheng drank the herbal medicine Ningxiang made for him with a pleasant expression, but his expression changed with a burst of sword intent.

"Who has such a powerful sword intent? How could such a figure appear in Zhangyue City?"

"I really wanted to say this, could it be... Could it be that bear kid? I hope I was wrong!"

He shook his head and denied his guess.

It itself also came to the center of Zhangyue City very quickly. When he took Ningxiang and flew towards the place where the sword aura spread, and his consciousness was fully opened, his face was extremely pale and ugly.

"It turned out to be him! How could he even perform Buddhism? This kendo is perfect! No, the pinnacle is absolutely absolute!"

The old Dao Yunhe used his Taoist profound method to start pinching and counting the secrets, but the result was that he looked extremely ugly. He can also figure out everything about other mortals or weak things, but for this bear boy, he has spent a hundred years of life but can't see through the other party. He only feels that the other party is like a round of the sun. He couldn't see through the cover up.

"Hey, since this bear boy appeared, my heart of Huafan has been affected, and I can't even see through this heavenly Dao."

"Forget it, do as you want, do as the sky!"

He had to sigh and no longer think about these Taoist profound techniques.

In the center of Zhangyue City, a series of swords came from the horizon, bringing an unparalleled momentum.

Abbot Jinfa said with dry tears and drooling Qiangzi calmly.

"How could he have driven my Buddhism practice? It must be a vain momentum!"

The other saints also responded: "Yes! It's just a bluff, you must hate him for making this piece of thundercloud!"

"Originally, I couldn't show it because I was planning to use thunder and lightning to rush the facade. I said that the host of the temple is not worthy of the word mad sword. Is he worthy of a child with a big fart?"

But before their voices fell, the whole sky dimmed suddenly.

It wasn't a thundercloud or a dark cloud. Everyone looked up and saw a dense array of long swords killing.

Everyone was frightened to the ground, where have they seen such a scene as a cultivator?

Isn't this a magic trick that a true fairy can barely perform?

At this time, above their heads, the entire sky was covered by densely packed swords of various styles, and the entire sky became a sea of ​​swords, emitting red light or silver light and other divine lights, and the sword moved the entire sky. Reflected into a colorful world, the sword dominates the sky above Zhangyue City!

Not to mention that killing the enemy is just enough to make anyone fearful!