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The red light flashes, making this dilapidated Buddhist hall extremely strange. But looking at the grand masters all over the place, not to mention Changsun Wuji and Shi Qingxuan, even Du Fuwei felt chills in his heart. He had never thought that this young man with whom he had met once had such a level of cultivation that simply exceeded the limits of human beings!
Among the people in the Demon Sect, Elder Yun and Elder Xia have already passed away, and the silver-haired witch Danmei is also dying. Only Pi Shouxuan, Demon Dao Bichen and Bian Buhuai are still conscious, and the only three who are exhausted are on the ground. Obviously, the fundamentals have been damaged. It may not be possible to improve one's skills in this life, or even to restore the old outlook. Moreover, the eyes of the three of them were full of fear at this moment. It was obvious that all their confidence had been cut off by the young man's sword just now!
Everyone in the Demon Sect is miserable, but the Four Great Vajras are not much better. The four originally solemn old monks were now in rags and messy on the ground. The two of them who were not greedy and not angry were still awake, but those who were not stupid and not afraid were already lying on the ground and fainted. Moreover, looking at the abnormal distortions on the four people's bodies, one can know that these four old monks have broken bones and muscles at this moment, and they are unable to even fight to the death.
It¡¯s just that at this moment, no one was in the mood to think more, they just turned their heads mechanically following the young man¡¯s gaze. Because from the young man's words, what everyone heard was not only the anger of being spied on, but also the vigilance of facing a powerful enemy. After witnessing the power of the young man's sword energy soaring into the sky, everyone found it hard to believe that anyone else could make this young man feel threatened.
"Long time no see, young man!" A plain voice rang in everyone's ears, and then a figure appeared outside the door of the dilapidated Buddhist hall.
This is a burly figure, wearing a blue outfit and a snow-white fur robe, giving people a feeling of stability as a mountain. But in those step-by-step steps, people can feel the elegance of a learned scholar walking in the snow in search of plum blossoms. However, when they saw a pair of star-like eyes on that perfect face, everyone's first reaction was to avoid it. It seems that no one in this world can bear the sharp gaze in those eyes!
"Heavenly Sword Song Que?" Before Demon Buddha Sword Lord could speak, Pi Shouxuan, who was still conscious, screamed with unspeakable fear in his tone! On the other hand, Bian Yiyi and Demon Dao Bichen were not much better. Although he did not make a sound, the look of fear on his face was extremely obvious!
"Amitabha! The poor monk has seen the Song clan leader! I didn't expect that the clan leader would set foot in the Central Plains again!" Everyone in the Demon Sect reacted fiercely, and the four Vajras were not much better. The two of them, Bu Chi Bu Ai, were still standing there, but they were still conscious. Both of them were neither greedy nor angry, but they struggled to move their bodies, barely raised their hands in front of their chests, and called out the Buddha's name.
The eyes of Demon Buddha Sword Lord flashed with red light, but he obviously did not expect that the Heavenly Sword Song Que would be such a threat to both the Buddha and Demon Sects. All the extremely arrogant old devils were frightened by this news!
Song Que seemed to be walking in casually, but he turned a blind eye to the reactions of the Buddha and Demon sects on the ground. His sharp eyes only looked at the young man with blood jade around his neck and black hair flying wildly.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but your swordsmanship is a bit weak!" Finally, the world-renowned number one swordsman finally spoke, but his words were shocking! No one could have imagined that the swordsmanship that could kill both Buddhas and demons with one sword was "poor" in Song Que's eyes! Should this mean that Song Que's Heavenly Sword is too powerful, or that everyone's knowledge is too poor?
"Really?" He snorted coldly, and a red light flashed in the Buddhist hall. But there was a flash of blood on the blood jade rosary between Demon Buddha Sword Lord's eyes and neck. Then the young man closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Everyone looked at the reaction of the two people and felt confused, but Song Que suddenly showed a smile that could confuse almost all women in the world, "No need to wait, I am here, they will not come!"
With a flick of his sleeves, his eyes suddenly opened, and the black Sanskrit words on the Demon Buddha's forehead seemed to dim, "Who is it?"
"Zhu Yuyan, Shi Zhixuan, Master Jingzhai's sweeper, Monk Daoxin, and a Hu man." Song Que casually counted them one by one, and they were all important figures in the world.
"What a pity!" The demon Buddha's black hair was floating, and he couldn't help but sigh as he seemed to sense that the people in Song's gap were leaving one by one.
"What's the pity?" Song Que shook his head, "Your swordsmanship is extremely crude. If you didn't still have some strength, even I wouldn't want to come!"
"Really?" Hearing the Heavenly Sword criticizing the swordsmanship again, the Demon Buddha Sword Lord showed his murderous intent, and the bronze Buddha dust condensed into the shape of the sword shone brightly.
Feeling the majestic power hidden in the sword in front of the young man, Song Que finally showed a cautious look, stretched out his hand to press the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into this area.Between heaven and earth, there is no more breath.
"It seems that this sword strike of yours is a way to defeat ten enemies with one force. You abandoned all the tricks and just made a simple slash, clean and refreshing!"
"My eyesight is not bad!" Demon Buddha Sword Lord praised, his sword fingers pulled me to chop like this and slowly hung above my head.
"I heard that your sword to punish evil is called Heaven's Sword, and those who punish evil are called Sin Sword to ask Heaven for punishment. The one who holds the six-foot sword is called Aoxiao Hongchen; the one who holds the thin and sharp sword is called White Sword Master "The one who wields a heavy and thick sword is called the Sword Master in black. I just don't know what kind of reputation this Buddha-like sword wielder has?" Song Que was very interested in watching the demon-filled young man holding up the sacred sword that was illuminated by the Buddha's light. asked.
"Hahahaha! Things in the world are like chess, the world is unpredictable, and all the heroes laugh! Evil-hearted Demon Buddha, Brahma's one-page book, you must remember it!" Demon Buddha Sword Lord laughed wildly and strode forward.
With one step, the Buddhist hall shook.
Two steps and the earth cracks.
Three steps, the fire of karma spreads!
"In the name of Brahma, what a hero who makes everyone laugh!" Listening to the heroic words in those words, Song Que sighed in admiration. Without moving his hand on the handle of the knife, the sound of the sword was already heard in the sky, "Evil Heart Demon Buddha One Page Book" , I took note of it!¡±
With the sound of the sword clanging, the Qi was pulling, and the Demon Buddha Sword Lord shouted coldly, "I will cut my body and shoot out a thousand feet of brilliance, and the sword Qi soaring into the sky will appear again!"
"Those who act recklessly and block my way forward will be killed by me!"
" Rushan's sword energy slashed down, Song Que's face showed no emotion. Although he was surprised by the strength of this sword, which was unparalleled in the world, and even he couldn't compare to it, Song Que didn't show any signs of panic. Feeling the decisive intention contained in this sword to move forward and kill anyone who blocks it, Song Que laughed and stepped forward to greet him!
"Hahaha! Young man, you are wrong! I have never done anything rashly in my life. You can't kill me! I'm here just to prove my truth. You can't kill me!" As he spoke, the heavenly sword came out of its sheath!
However, just when everyone thought they could see the true appearance of Song Que's world-famous Heavenly Sword, they suddenly discovered that when Song Que's Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, what appeared in front of everyone was not the cold blade. , but a cloud of lingering mist!
The mist was full of light, with water, light, clouds and shadows visible in it. The flow was endless and the mood was endless. The young man's infinite sword energy slashed on it without making a single sound, as if he had actually cut into a mass of water mist. , without any force, passed through the fog and slashed to the ground!
"Crack!" A soft sound was heard, and a bottomless sword mark extended for dozens of feet, almost cutting the entire hill in half!
"Keng!" The heavenly sword returned to its sheath, and Song Que smiled: "I will kill you like this. In terms of power, this sword is unparalleled in the world!"
Seeing Song Que¡¯s untouched feet standing on both sides of the brand new sword mark, everyone couldn¡¯t help but be horrified! The power of the young man's sword was obvious to all, even the mountain was almost cut open. However, Song Que, with far inferior strength and amazing skills, unloaded them all to his feet. Such sword skills were comparable to those of ghosts and gods. !
"This is not a heavenly sword!" The sword failed, and blood flowed in the eyes of Demon Buddha Sword Master.
"That's right!" Song Que nodded, "This is the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques specially created for my favorite sword, Narcissus. The second technique is Xiaoxiang Shuiyun!"
"Why not use the Heavenly Sword?" Demon Buddha Sword Lord's face flashed with anger. The Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques are not Heavenly Swords after all.
"The Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques are enough!" The Sword Lord was dissatisfied, but Song Que didn't care. He turned around and walked down the mountain, "I'll kill you like this. I'm unparalleled in my dominance. I've learned a lot! When you recover from your injuries, I'll be in the Sharpening Hall." Wait for you!"
"You!" Seeing Song Que leaving casually, the Sword Lord snorted coldly, and his anger became more fierce. He was about to argue, but in the blink of an eye, Song Que was already at the bottom of the mountain!
"Hmph!" With a flick of his sleeve, strong energy swept all around. The crumbling Buddhist hall finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed suddenly. In the smoke and dust, the roaring voice of the demon Buddha went straight to Song Que's ears at the foot of the mountain!
¡°I must visit the Sharpening Hall!¡±
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