Chapter 83

"Hum, hum, since we know how hard we gather and disperse quicksand, we should surrender quickly."

White phoenix cold smile, in the hand of the sword flashed a cold light, once I do not know how many masters died under his sword, become a ghost.

The wolf king and the matchless ghost were about to speak, when their flying swords, which were full of bright Buddhist light, were already coming with a clang sound and pounded hard at the four people.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang subconsciously looked at the stranger behind Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui. As a descendant of the ghost Valley and a swordsman, he could clearly feel the strange man's sword meaning and had reached the realm of controlling all things!

Bang!

Yuan Hongjian throws his sword and flies it out.

Sonorous, sonorous!

The light of the Buddha is bright and the sword is dazzling. The white phoenix himself reluctantly uses the long sword to play the flying sword. But the wolf king and the matchless ghost have no such good luck. They are pierced by the flying sword at the moment of receiving the move and fall to the ground.

Until death, the two faces still maintain a look of surprise, unwilling, shock, as if to see something incredible.

The battle started in an instant and ended in an instant.

The quicksand assassin regiment, who had originally intended to assassinate Ye Qing and others, even lost two generals before they made a move.

Ye Qing did not hand, a hand, such as terror!

The whole battlefield was quiet for a few seconds. Wei Zhuang, the descendant of ghost Valley and the founder of quicksand organization, began to reexamine the alien named Longtian: "how strong If I'm not wrong, you should have used the highest level of Shu mountain's imperial sword technique. Do you want to return ten thousand swords? "

And until now, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui have been relieved from the shock.

Who could have thought that in the face of the sneak attack of the quicksand assassin group, the Dragon alien did not fear, but immediately made a thunderbolt and directly lost two of the other's generals?

You should know that the members of the quicksand assassin regiment are superior in strength, especially after they are lurking. They often lose their lives when they are negligent. In the face of such a powerful assassin group, let alone a move, they may expose their flaws.

It's a good day

"No, it's not the worship of ten thousand swords, but the Buddha's control of ten thousand."

Ye Qing explained faintly. Speaking of the background, the strong Buddhist light stirred from his whole body. At the same time, a rainbow of seven colors appeared behind his head, setting off the whole dark sky.

This is the ultimate skill that Ye Qing invented and created according to the gentle combination of the two major Buddhist doctrines and kendo of Wanfo Chaozong and wanjianguizong.

To control ten thousand swords with the power of Buddha, and to control all things with the power of Buddha, both the holiness and greatness of Buddha's power, and the domineering and invincible power of sword!

"Buddha controls ten thousand schools?"

If Wei Zhuang is thoughtful and confronts with the master, his swordsmanship level is also improved, especially the top-level swordsman, "no wonder Qin Shihuang often mentions you! Some skills, but The second swordsman of Daqin is here... "

Without waiting for Wei Zhuang to finish, he suddenly sees a bright light of Buddha lighting up Weizhuang. Ye Qing appears in front of Weizhuang without warning, and Xuanyuan sword has already been shot.

"How fast

Wei Zhuang exclaimed in admiration. How could he have expected that the boy would suddenly attack? In the heart dark startles, immediately ate the big loss, wants to be in a hurry to block the time, Xuanyuan sword has already changed to chop to sweep.

Bang!

Weizhuang was shaken out by the powerful force. The Yuanhong sword in his hand was like a broken kite, but ye Qing didn't keep his hand. The strong aura gathered in his hand and then he took it out with one hand!

He has been practicing Taoism for ten thousand years now. With the blessing of magic weapon, he can develop the strength of Taoism for 20000 years. No matter how strong Wei Zhuang is, he has to face his thunder attack.

Buddha's palm!

This palm is not another palm, but the palm of Tathagata God.

At first, the palm was only half the size of an arm, but then it rose in the wind and became big in the wind. A moment later, it was like a Mount Tai, and it was severely suppressed to Weizhuang.

At that moment, Wei Zhuang felt that he was breathing fast, and a Mount Tai was pressing down on his shoulder. The hard force sank like a mountain. With two clicks, Wei Zhuang's feet fell into the soil directly, so he used his palms to resist the suppression of the Buddha's hand.

From his point of view, you can even see the golden palmprint of God's palm, just like fire.

Fang Xuanling, the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, changed his face slightly. A pen in the void wrote the word "stop". In a flash, the word "stop" turned into a hot gold hill, pressing on the white phoenix and suppressing him on the ground.

Du Ruhui did not keep his hand. When Wei Zhuang was hard to resist, the official seal in his hand flashed, and a hundred thousand murderous elite soldiers suddenly appeared and killed Weizhuang!

At this time, Weizhuang was full of remorse.

He had heard about Longtian more than once from Lisi. He always felt that the little stranger who had not been in the world for a long time could not make big waves. Who would have thought that his quicksand assassin regiment was pierced by two flying swords before he started.Originally, with his strength, he was more than enough to deal with the three, but long Tian was on the scene, and his advantage turned into a disadvantage.

He hates, he hates too much!

"Town!"

At the time when Wei Zhuang's heart was as dead as ashes, Ye Qing again aroused his spiritual power and saw that the huge palm that had been transformed into was killed again. Originally almost lost the mind, this moment, is lost, even the soul will be out of shell.

Poof!

Weizhuang a mouthful of blood spurts out, can only watch the giant palm into a huge mountain pressure.

Boom!

He is like a monkey. Don't be at the foot of the mountain!

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