The party swept the mountain road like a gale.

The sword God's body method is elegant, dressed in white, moving forward in the mountains, just like a dancing spirit in the mountains.

Xiaomian Buddha is domineering and ruthless. The place he passes is in a mess. With the wave of a magic knife, the tree that several people embrace is also cut off by laziness, as if to destroy all the obstacles in front of him.

Ning fan and Ling Yue go hand in hand, behind the smiling face Buddha, while Jianzong Qizi is at the back. Several people's strength then saw the clue from the speed, distinguished the height.

"Ha ha, Ling Tian, do you think you can escape like this? What you think is so beautiful The laughter of the smiling Buddha rippled among the mountains.

Luofu Mountain, which was originally full of vitality, gradually quieted down in the laughter. There were no insects or birds, because they all felt the strong evil spirit.

Several people ran after each other for a long time. Suddenly, the sword God stopped and turned to stare at the smiling Buddha.

"Ling Tian, why don't you run away?" Smiling Buddha also stopped, looked at the sword God with a sneer and said jokingly.

"Xiaomianfo, it's not so easy for you to kill me. Since you've caught up with me, I'll help you today and bury you in this sword forest." The sword God said faintly that the confidence between the words increased a lot.

"Sword forest?" The smiling Buddha looked around and found that there were no big trees in the sky around him, but bamboos. There is a thick layer of bamboo leaves on the ground, which makes a creaking sound when stepping on it.

All of a sudden, the smiling Buddha laughed, pointed to the green bamboo around him and said, "this is what you call the sword forest. Ha ha, it's just bamboo. Can it take my life?"

"Nature takes your life." The sword God said firmly.

Laughing Buddha's laughter suddenly stopped. He knew that the sword God was not a joker. He dared to say that there must be something mysterious in this so-called sword forest.

Ning fan, Ling Yue and Qizi of Jianzong also arrived. They also heard the words of Jianshen. Qizi of Jianzong was puzzled. This bamboo forest, which is called "Jianlin", has been there since the day they entered Jianzong. For many years, there is nothing different. But why does Shifu say that Jianlin can take the life of Xiaomian Buddha?

They are full of doubts, but they can't ask. They can only keep an eye on it.

Ling Yue saw Jianlin for the first time, and she didn't feel too obvious. She slightly sideways eyes, but see Ning fan if have thought, can't help heart move, he found what?

Ning fan didn't find anything, but he recalled the strange feeling when he passed through the bamboo forest when he first entered Jianzong. The feeling was not clear, but he subconsciously thought that the forest was not simple.

Now that the sword God himself admits it, Ning fan's heart is alive, and he begins to pay attention to the clues. However, after careful exploration, he still finds nothing.

"The God of sword will never make a mystery. There must be something strange in this sword forest. I'll watch it change."

At the same time, Ning fan's heart is beating like a drum in the fight between Xiaomian Buddha and sword God. The strength of Xiaomian Buddha is beyond his imagination. If he fights with Xiaomian Buddha at this time, he will die.

"It's a blessing in disguise. It's really cheap for him. If he is allowed to succeed this time, he will surely come to kill me and endanger the safety of Chu Zijun, Ruo Ruo and Xiaoqing. Therefore, he must be killed on Mount Luofu. Besides, it's not impossible for the sword God to join us now. "

Ning fan thought a little in his heart, then he made up his mind. If the smiling Buddha was too brave later, he would definitely look for an opportunity to do it.

Ling Yue has also made up her mind. She has already seen that the sword God is hard to deal with, so she has to rely on the power of this sword forest. But whether it can work or not, she has to wait and see.

Smiling face Buddha's look dignified, the corner of his eye light swept around, and said: "since you are so confident, I'd like to see it."

He launched an attack before his words were heard. This time, his attack was different. One after another, Black Lotus blossomed on the magic sabre. Finally, nine black lotus, the holy lotus in Shura's unique skill, completely bloomed on the sabre. A strong evil spirit rippled from the holy lotus, which was breathtaking.

Seeing this, the sword God's heart sank a little. It was obviously the other side's more powerful move. Unexpectedly, the smiling Buddha didn't do his best and had a back hand. It's hard to do.

The sword God didn't retreat, his hands drooped naturally, his fingers melted in the void a few times, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Close your eyes?" The smiling Buddha was surprised, but he didn't dare to neglect it. The nine holy faces whirled quickly and made a whine sound, just like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

At the same time, the holy lotus in his eyes also spun rapidly, and a strange and mysterious force conveyed the sword through the meridians.

Boom!

Like an earthquake, the earth trembles, and the green bamboo, which goes straight into the sky, vibrates and leaves fall.

Whizzing, whizzing

The bamboo leaves gathered more and more, fell more and more quickly, and finally turned into strong winds, beating to the smiling Buddha in the center.

The smiling Buddha didn't move. His eyes were staring very big. In the eyes without pupils, the holy lotus was almost indistinguishable, and the black awn was flickering.

Wuwuwu~

The magic Sabre and the holy lotus complement each other, and the sound of crying and Howling becomes more and more intense. It seems that they are going to break through the shackles and soar to the sky.

Bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, into a sword all over the sky, chopped to the smiling Buddha.

At this point, all the talents began to see that there was something strange about the sword forest. The so-called sword forest was that all the swords in the forest could become swords, and all the swords were powerful and almost irresistible.

However, to achieve this, we must have great perseverance and strength. Even if the seven masters of Jianzong knew the secret, it would be a fool's dream to start Jianlin.

"Gaga, is that the power of the sword forest? Let's see how my magic sword and Shura's unique skill can break your sword forest. "

As soon as the whistling stopped, the black awn flashed. The blade of the magic knife changed into two, two into four, and finally into thousands of thousands, whizzing and spreading in all directions.

Boom!

It's like nine days of milky way water falling into the sky, continuous thunder, people's eardrum pain. But see the black awn to meet the bamboo leaves into a sword, together to eliminate in the invisible.

"Ha ha, your sword forest is just like that." Smiling Buddha roared with pride.

The sword God didn't answer him, but showed his mind with his actions. The trembling of the sword forest ground didn't disappear, on the contrary, it became more and more intense, and a crisscross sword Qi began to float in the forest.

Zheng!

It's like the sound of a sword coming out of its sheath. First there is a sound, and then there is a series of continuous clanking sound. This sound seems to have magic power. It completely suppresses the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling on the magic sword. It makes people feel clear, but it also has an indescribable sense of oppression.