Immortal Sword Master

"You don't need to worry about it." The three-eyed man smiled.

At first, he almost reached the name of the Great Holy Name, but in the end he gave up and chose to follow the most powerful Holy Name.

But those who know a little bit about it all know that his true strength is no worse than that of Dasheng.

Fortunately, Pengfei stepped away, but his eyes were burning with a faint flame, his fists slowly squeezed.

Southern Star Field.

A dark golden sky, a cluster of pale golden lotus flowers, spanning thousands of worlds, slowly circling between the heavens.

In the middle of the giant lotus, a woman with a black shadow sits opposite a monk in a golden robe.

Countless golden lotus petals are stacked on top of each other, turning like precision instruments.

"The shadow demon came from afar, but the poor monk was rude and greeted."

"You and I still sit still for three days and three nights. I'm not as good as you when it comes to savvy.

The shadowy woman said coldly.

"The Great Tianyin Dragon King Buddha was born, and the ancestors of all realms are unmatched. Why should the poor monk fight with your shadow city?"

The gold robe monk smiled.

"Golden Lotus works, immortality. You can never kill me without breaking Golden Lotus.

Rather than fight and kill, why do n’t you and I sit down and talk about life, ideally? "

"We've talked about life for three days and three nights." Heiying's mouth twitched. "You promised me that as long as we talked about life for three days, we would have a fight with Jinlian."

Do you believe this?

The golden robe monk said blankly.

"Did I say this? The donor is afraid I heard it wrong?"

He touched his chin.

"Well, let's start again? As long as the donor can sit down with the poor monk and talk about life for five days and five nights, I will have a golden lotus and a donor to do it."

"Buddha! The monk doesn't slang!" The Black Shadow woman suddenly became angry, and stood up. "Aren't you going to break your promise?"

"The poor monk doesn't slang, but sometimes he has a bad memory." The Buddha smiled gently. "If not."

He paused, a slight radian from the corner of his mouth.

"Then hit me, I promise not to fight back!"

Under Jin Lian's body, all offensives will be distorted and dissipated by him. This is nothing to fear.

"It's ridiculous!" The black shadow woman was originally because the other party was a Buddha in Buddha's field, the only top holy man with a great holy rank. I thought the other party would never break his word, but he didn't expect this guy to be a playful character.

She got up angrily and wanted to turn her face, but thinking of the invincible Tianyin Dragon King Buddha and the task given by the shadow city master, she had to fight with the Buddha once to find out the details.

I can only tolerate emotions and sit down.

"Buddha! You and I are the strongest of my peers, why use these little tricks, and Zhengda Guangming can't do the last one ?!"

"This time the poor monk is serious. As long as he talks for five days and five nights, the poor monk will have a golden lotus and a donor."

The Buddha said seriously.

"Is this true? Are you talking?"

"Monks don't slang."

"Ok"

Outside of Jin Lian, there were two people floating in the void looking far away, all with sympathy.

"The poor Buddha's foolish Jinlian dares to move in too. This shadow devil is about to be abolished."

One said softly.

"how you said that?"

Another wondered.

"They have been sitting for one hundred and twenty-nine days. The outsiders in the foolish golden lotus will occasionally forget some of their previous memories. Every time the Shadow Demon Lord was so deceived by the Buddha, he sat down again, It was said to be five days. Actually, fifty days passed earlier, just because she forgot, so

"Really scary"

"That's why he can become a Buddha in the current Buddhism. That golden lotus, no one dares to enter except the Buddha!"

Speaking of which, both were cold-hearted.

"Let's go, the winner is divided."

One turned slowly and flew out.

The other sighed, finally glanced at Jin Lian, and then turned to leave.

Void third heaven.

Countless white silk threads flutter, and the whole heaven is completely white, without any mottle.

A large number of silk threads tumbling and dancing, condensing from time to time, flying away from time to time, and changing rapidly in the air.

One man manipulated the silk thread and collided wildly with another black shadow.

If any monks were watching here, they would be shocked to find that these tens of thousands of white silk threads were simply sharp sword blades.

Every sword wire is covered with basic sharp rules of sharpness, great power, indestructibility, and so on.

If you want to destroy these sword silks, you must first destroy these thoughts.

However, the shadow that collided with the sword silk was not daunting at all, and he took all the sword silk attacks easily with his arms.

"It's useless," said Black Shadow indifferently, a red-haired man in a black cloak. "My original Eucharist can absolutely defend all offensives within ten meters of me. Perfectly restrain all your tricks. Causality also depends on the level."

The other person gritted his teeth and madly urged all the sword energy in his body, but this was already an outbreak of his full strength, but at this time he still took the other side.

He fainted a bit.

"Bihushan Weining, is it only to this extent?" The red-haired man even put one hand away, turning one hand into a phantom that could not see the trace, perfectly blocking all the offensive.

His Eucharist directly contains the essence of causality, stipulating that all offensives close to him cannot attack him.

As long as he waved.

All offensives that fall within ten meters will be absolutely blocked.

Without breaking through this layer of causality, he can never hurt him.

This is the most powerful Saint in Shadow City, Fang Prison.

Wei Ning supported hard. His true strength had been overdrawn for a long time, but he knew that once he was relaxed and waiting for him, there would only be one way, that would be death.

There is another reason why Fang Jie can be called the most powerful saint, because of the abnormal magical powers he practiced originally in Ning An Gong.

This magic skill is a fusion of thirty-six different peerless methods and its own horrific results.

In addition to the powerful original holy body, there is also the horrifying effect of tracing back to its roots and exterminating everything.

That is to say, whether it is avatars, avatars, or other immortal exercises, once they are killed by one, all other avatars will be wiped out.

Fang Prison can be said to be the ultimate hope of Shadow City, and several city owners regard it as the only viable variable in this catastrophe.

With such a powerful ability, once it breaks through the Celestial Master, it is almost an absolute hegemony.

Wei Ning also did not expect it. He practiced the exercises in the third realm, but suddenly encountered a perverted opponent like Fang Prison.

What's more unfair is that this guy from Fang prison just passed by. His original goal was to be the soul prince, not the side of Bihu Mountain at all.

"Fang prison, if you shoot without permission, you are not afraid that I will come to you from Bihu Mountain, and besiege you?"

Weining scolded sharply while trying to issue a call for help.

"This place is very close to my Bihu Mountain gate, as long as I delay for a while"

"Before they came, how about you?" Fang Jie said indifferently, suddenly a sigh of silence and a soft bang.

He sharply converged, and avoided countless sword wires.

Wei Ning finally had a chance to breathe, and quickly recovered countless sword silks. His heart swelled against the blood, and he quickly resisted, and suspended in the place to slowly heal the injury.

He was also observing Fang prison, not knowing why the other party suddenly stopped.

You have to know that if you insist for a while, he must lose for a long time. I am afraid that he will be killed if he can't wait for Zongmen's support.

"Xing Pengfei actually lost?" Fang Jie's eyes were blank, apparently what other distant situation information was sensed.

"Either the goal changes."

He glanced at Wei Ning, turned around without reluctantness, the dark gas disappeared, and then disappeared without a trace.

When he left, Weining couldn't support him anymore, and felt that the other person's breath completely disappeared.

He slammed a black blood spout, his breath became weak, his space changed instantly, and he was directly kicked out of the third heaven.

"Brother Weining !!!"

Vaguely he faintly heard a group of brothers and brothers screaming eagerly.

Two hundred years of calamity.

The Shadow City finally counterattacked, gathered all the resources and strengths, and achieved the three great shadow magic saints.

Three men were dispatched to kill the Buddha of the Buddha, Bining Mountain Weining, Lie Mountain, Fengpanjun, Soul Zongshoujun, and Demon Song Danhao.

The record was four wins and two defeats, making the world sensation.

At the same time on the fifth day of the same time, the demon army leader Hei prison king launched a surprise attack and cooperated with the two former army leaders to severely damage the director of the Quyuan Field Department, one of the six departments of Bihu Mountain.

The third army's main sword, Al, launched a black and white curtain of time and space, completely isolating all high-level Taoist ancestors somewhere in the third heaven.

It teamed up with the rest of the army to join the Shadow City Lord, the Abyss Lord, and faced Bihu Mountain, Soul Sect, Sihaixian Mountain, and Magic Sea Polar Regions.

The battle has heated up sharply.

Almost every monk went to great lengths to fight and fight, trying to resist the horrible invasion of the Nether Demon.

While Daozu was isolated, the Nether Demon lacked the containment of high-level power, and suddenly became even more out of control. Give full play to quantitative advantages.

Various major forces have appeared in the Supreme Court as the mainstay. Fight against countless void demons.

Bichuan Mountain, the nine-colored **** Yin Yin, spent 35 days surrounded by numerous demon spirits, slicing the 798 heavenly incarnations of Shadow City, destroying two heavenly deities in Shadow City, and retreating 100 billion spirits Army, sensation.

Since then, Yin Chuan has dominated the northern starfields of Bihu Mountain, and has never been able to invade.

Known as the strongest under the ancestors.

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The two left without distinction.

Fang Jie withdrew the shadow city of Shadow City, along with other digital Celestials, re-established the situation in Shadow City, which had collapsed for the most part, shrinking the front and integrating into the sky monster army. Completely betrayed the human camp.

Tianmeng, Shadow City, Lord of the Demon Army, the three-party situation suddenly became clear.

Under the circumstances that Daozu was not apparent, the top celestial lords listed on the star list, the Great Saints, became the strongest and most dazzling top combat power in the world.

Under these circumstances, the dragon and snake master Lin Xin repelled Xing Pengfei, one of the shadow saints, and caused a big sensation in Bihu Mountain for a while.

Coupled with the birth of the Wing Sing religion, Lin Xin was worshipped as the only son.

His status has jumped up, and many monks have regarded it as the top genius of the same level as Weining and Fengpanjun. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit the mobile website

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