Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

“Ahem!”

Guanyin coughed up blood, and her Buddhist clothes were dyed gold, and a total of 129,600 acupuncture points, including the Yuan God, were pierced by the unparalleled sword qi.

Unfortunately, Jiang Hao’s realm is too low, and that sword intent seems to be a half-hanger, not exerting real power, and she is just a little hit hard.

“What kind of magical power are you?” Guanyin’s voice trembled a little.

Jiang Hao just wanted to pretend to be a wave, but when he heard the more than 1,200 monks under him, it suddenly became noisy.

“Can you move? What was going on just now! ”

“Wait, why is there an inexplicable sword intent in my body?”

“You are a Buddhist cultivator, and you still have sword intent? Don’t laugh at me, huh, how can I have it in me? ”

“No, Bodhisattva save me, Bodhisattva save me!”

The monks had just liberated themselves from the space freeze, but they found that a terrifying sword intent suddenly appeared in their respective bodies.

“Bang!”

The first monk to speak, violently burst and cracked, and countless sword qi drilled out from his body from the inside out, shooting him into a sieve.

The blood was like rain, which frightened the remaining more than a thousand monks, and they each used their own means to wear out the sword intent in their bodies.

“Vajra Protector!”

“King Kong is not bad divine skill!”

“Look at my Dharma crossing, let this sword intent be used by me!”

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

The sound of bursting rises and falls, but in an instant, the entire land and water dojo turned into an Asura hell, wailing and begging for mercy one after another, and there was still a little bit of the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

Jiang Hao was very embarrassed, and the idea of showing a wave was gone.

Sword Twenty-Three has a total of three sword intents, which are the Heaven-Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-three, the Sentient Heaven and Earth Sword Twenty-three, and the strongest Six Annihilation Selfless Sword Twenty-three.

Among them, the sentient heaven and earth sword twenty-three, among the twenty-three, the most gentle and kind sword intent, it can be controlled, and will not indiscriminately hurt the innocent, so it is called sentient heaven.

However, Jiang Hao’s sword is a little embarrassing, destroying the heaven Jedi Heaven Jedi, the sentient world is not like the friendship world, it is a half-hanger.

However, this is no wonder Jiang Hao, the difficulty of practicing sword twenty-three is too great, he has not experienced the pain of life and death, has not tasted the pain of human love, has not experienced the pain of six reincarnations, how can he really master sword twenty-three!

In fact, if Jiang Hao hadn’t witnessed and experienced Dugu Jian’s sword twenty-three with his own eyes, plus his sword path cultivation was extraordinary, this half-hanged son might not be able to be displayed.

The world of Fengyun is not ordinary, but in the later stage, Gao Wu stepped into the fantasy, which is why Jiang Hao only wrote “Fengyun One”, and the second and third were reluctant to start writing.

“Actually, I don’t even want to kill them, do you believe it?” Jiang Hao said with some embarrassment.

At the beginning, he may really have the idea of killing these hypocritical monks in one net, not enough to be too tired later, and the killing karma is too heavy.

But unexpectedly, this group of unlucky babies still could not escape this calamity.

Guanyin smiled coldly, obviously not believing.

“Bodhisattva, save me!”

“Bodhisattva, save me and wait!”

When the monks found themselves powerless to cope, they knelt down and pleaded with Guanyin above the firmament.

Unfortunately, Guanyin did not pay any attention to it, and now her most important thing is to heal her injuries.

129,600 acupuncture points, including the Yuan Shen injury, which is absolutely fatal to mortals or ordinary immortal Buddhas.

However, for Guanyin, who has reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is a bit heavy, but it is not fatal, and if there is a treatment, it can be healed in less than a minute.

And it just so happened that Guanyin knew how to heal.

Guanyin summoned the pure glass bottle, which is a crystal treasure bottle like glass, which blooms bright as soon as it appears, it shines with thousands of rays, thousands of colors, almost transparent, like the most precious colorful gemstones in the world, very dreamy.

In the pure glass bottle, there is a turquoise willow branch hanging down, and that thing is even more extraordinary, like a divine jade carved, the whole body is crystal clear, emitting a brilliant glow.

Guanyin took out the willow branch, and saw a drop of golden liquid on the green and shining young branch, gently rolling, exuding a vigorous vitality.

After taking this droplet, Guanyin’s injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the flesh, and even his breath became stronger.

War, rekindle!

Under the firmament, Tang Emperor Li Shimin, who was protected by the formation, woke up faintly.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, unless you stab him with a sword, and Li Shimin was stabbed by the sword, helpless to sober up to resolve the sword intent.

Fortunately, this sword intent affected them, Li Shimin quickly dissolved, he let out a breath of turbid breath, sighed: “Don’t save, now half of the dead, but there are still half of the six or seven hundred, how many can you save?” ”

“Buddha: Saving someone’s life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the little monk does his best, and he can save one is one!” The Tang monk wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and after dissolving the sword intent of one monk, he began to help the other.

“You save them, but they don’t necessarily survive!” Li Shimin sneered, he glanced at the battle above the firmament, and his eyes were inexplicable.

As for his people, from the moment Jiang Hao appeared, they retreated one after another.

Li Shimin, not stupid! _

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