Chapter 664

The smiling Buddha's face suddenly changed and said coldly, "this is the real power of the sword forest, isn't it?"

"Smile face Buddha, let you taste the taste of ten thousand swords returning home."

"Ten thousand swords belong to the family? Is this also the move of hiding swordsmanship? " The smiling Buddha asked suspiciously.

"Who told you that there is only hidden sword in Jianzong?" The sword God asked.

Yes, the reason why Jianzong called it Jianzong must be the master of ten thousand swords. If there is only one sword skill, it would be too shabby.

Since the ancient times, the sword swordsman has many swordsfolk, but then gradually went to its dregs and took the essence and became the two swordsfolk - Sword and sword.

Tibetan swordsmanship is exquisite and easy to practice, so it is suitable to practice from the beginning. Therefore, everyone in Jianzong can master it, which makes the Tibetan sword technique famous in the world. The world only knows that the unique skill of Jianzong is Tibetan sword technique.

However, no outsider knows the skill of wanjian Guizong, because even the disciples of Jianzong can't know it. The secret is only handed down by the successive leaders of Jianzong.

There is only one set of mental skills for wanjian to master, which is one of the biggest secrets of the leaders in the past dynasties. It's just that Wan Jian's request to return to the sect is too harsh. He can only practice with great perseverance and great skill.

As a result, several generations of chieftains of the sword sect only knew the pithy formula of "ten thousand swords return to the sect", but they could not practice it.

Until Lingtian, the God of sword, became the leader of Jianzong, learned the secret of wanjian's return to the sect, and then devoted himself to practice, he finally reached the realm of greatness.

In addition, the move of returning ten thousand swords to the sect has a great relationship with the sword forest that has always existed in Luofu Mountain. The so-called "returning ten thousand swords to the sect" and launching ten thousand swords at the same time must require countless swords, and the sword forest undertakes this function.

This is the reason why the sword forest exists all the time, but the disciples of the sword clan don't understand the meaning of the sword forest, because only the leader of the sword clan knows the secret.

The sword God found that he could not fully display the subtlety of Tibetan sword art under heavy damage, so he had to put his hope on the sword forest and kill Xiaomian Buddha with the art of returning ten thousand swords to his ancestors.

Ning fan, Ling Yue and Qizi of Jianzong listened to the words of the sword God, and then looked at the shaking sword forest with different faces.

The seventh son of Jianzong was shocked and happy. With the move of wanjian Guizong, the smiling face Buddha would surely die here.

Ling Yue, however, seems to have realized something from her surging sword Qi. She asks herself whether she can exert such power?

The final answer, of course, is No. if we can't step into the congenital realm, it's only wishful thinking to start the sword forest and play the art of ten thousand swords.

Ning fan, however, finally understood the strange feeling that always bothered him at the beginning.

Peep!

Yes, as if wanjian looked around, peeping at him, paying attention to his words and deeds. From the first step into the sword forest, he had this mysterious feeling, which made him particularly alert.

Although Wan Jian was in the forest, no one started it, so it did not pose a threat to him.

Ning fan took a look at the others and realized that they didn't have this feeling. He couldn't help feeling strange: "why only I have this feeling? Eh, by the way, it must be the function of the formula of heaven and earth. "

"Qian Kun Jue" makes his spiritual sense more acute, and his perception of external things is quite different from ordinary people. It seems that "Qian Kun Jue" makes him realize that dangerous state.

He didn't have the heart to think about it, because after a series of clanking sounds, a strange scene appeared again, which interrupted his thoughts.

One by one, tens of thousands of bamboos are like tens of thousands of sharp swords, flying in the air, aiming at the smiling Buddha.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the family! It's really extraordinary. " Smiling Buddha can't laugh any more. His face is as gloomy as the sky before the storm in June.

Before the words came out, the smiling face Buddha took the lead in launching an attack and stabbed the sword forward. This time, there was no shadow of thousands of swords, only one shadow. But the shadow of the sword was as black as ink. It was indomitable and huge. When it fell, it was like a black sky falling.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan!" With the roar of the sword God, all the green bamboos moved, and ten thousand swords shot at one center, the smiling face Buddha.

It was as if the God of heaven's general pressure that made the smiling Buddha's heart sink to the bottom of the valley and slowed him down for half a beat. The invisible sword Qi interwoven into a big net caught him. He was like fish and shrimp in the net, struggling constantly.

"Roar!" The smiling Buddha raised his head to heaven and roared, like the roar of death from hell. The breath of death burst out from his body.

The sword cuts forward.

Poof!

Like the sound of tearing silk, the sword Qi like the ocean is split into a gap, but the sword Qi is like the sea water, undulating continuously. As soon as this gap appears, there will be countless sword Qi to make up for it.

The power of the magic saber seems to strike on the sponge. It has no place to exert itself and doesn't dissolve much sword Qi.

However, the mighty sword Qi is expanding rapidly, which has completely wrapped the smiling face Buddha.

The smiling Buddha roared one after another and slashed hard. Nine holy lotus leaves the blade, flies up in the air, and spins quickly. The black air of death comes out of the holy lotus and meets the sword spirit.

Originally invisible sword Qi entangled with black Qi, and became strange and magical shapes.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a holy lotus burst, just like a bomb into the water, rippling, sword gas blowing, expanding and dissipating rapidly.

When the sword God saw this, his heart sank. These black lotus cults were very evil. The power of the explosion made him feel a little palpitating. The sword spirit of ten thousand swords' returning to the sect was broken.

The smiling Buddha's face became more and more gloomy, and the grim smile from the corner of his mouth became more and more heart-catching.

"Gaga, you have broken the gap. I see how you can return ten thousand swords." The smiling Buddha roared, and the remaining eight lotus flowers rushed to the gap.

Bang bang!

Two more holy lotus flowers burst, and the gap is even bigger.

The flush on Jianshen's face became more and more obvious. It was obvious that the concussion of Jianqi caused the concussion of neifu and caused the injury to recur.

But at this critical moment, he can't compromise, can't give up, and can only work hard. Then, his heart read a move, originally volley static a black bamboo finally moved.

Ten thousand swords belong to the clan. This time, there is not only the sword spirit, but also the real sword -- Cangzhu. Its power is incomparable.

Whizzing, whizzing

The smiling Buddha looked at the opportunity. With a wave of the magic knife, he cut to the gap. Seeing that all the swords were fired together, his heart was awe inspiring, and his skill gathered on the magic knife.

Broken!

When the magic knife hit the gap, it was rippling and the sword Qi disintegrated.

The smiling Buddha took a long breath. However, before he could breathe for a second breath, thousands of green bamboo thorns came.

Poof!

A knife forward, dozens of black bamboo broken into two, lost power.

But then there were more of them.

The smiling Buddha roared and roared again and again, one knife after another, chopping quickly.

Ten thousand swords belong to the clan. There are thousands of swords. They are endless. How can they be easily removed with a few swords.