Limitless Sword God

As Bodhi's first master walked all the way, he walked into the empty and vast grassland with a scent of fragrant incense.

Surrounded by mountains, it is like a basin, which is far from the entrance of Wanhuajie, so there is no spiritual master.

In the middle of the grassland, a huge and incomparable Bodhi tree grows miraculously, towering and dense.

The Bodhi tree is very large, only one circle smaller than the tree, and half of the grassland is covered.

Bodhi’s singer flew alone in front of the Bodhi tree and stood still in front of the tree. A circle of green light filled with vitality bloomed from the Bodhi tree, wrapped the first division, and soon, the light retreated, the first division I turned back.

"This is the tree that I gave birth to with my own strength. It is about to become my body. It can be said that it will be me. It is 50,000 years old now."

Bodhi’s teacher smiled.

"Fifty thousand years?"

Su Yun is full of tongues.

How long should it be in 50,000 years?

“Why did the first teacher take me here?”

Su Yun closed his mind and asked.

"Just want to ask you, if this time, you successfully saved the sword ancestor, but you can not escape the powerful means, life on the spot, will you regret it?"

Bodhi asked the teacher.

Su Yun hesitated for a while, but said without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Oh?"

The first teacher is slightly suspicious: "Why?"

"Save the ancestors, it is Xiaoyi, you must do it, but if I die, it makes my mother grief, my lover is sad, still belongs to filial piety, I can not regret it? But I regret not to save the sword ancestors, I regret that I did not carefully plan the action at the beginning. I did not work hard to cultivate myself and died. I became a person who is not filial and unjust. As for others, I have no regrets." Su Yun said seriously.

As soon as this statement fell, Bodhi nodded.

"Say well!! Su Yun! The so-called justice in this world is not in the mouth, but in the heart, you will be bold to do it, even if this thing is stupid in the eyes of others, wrong You don't have to care, at least, you have to think that you are right, right, at least, to be conscience!"

Bodhi's first teacher, Cixiang Road, then reached out to Su Yun.

The dry fingers slowly rolled away, and I saw a bodhi leaf lying quietly in the palm of my hand.

"First teacher, what is this?"

Su Yun asked.

"This is the source of Bodhi." Bodhi’s teacher smiled and said: "It’s hard to save the sword ancestor. It’s hard to compete with those powers. You bring this source leaf when you are in danger. When you use this leaf, you can solve your danger!"

After Su Yun listened, his face was amazed.

He carefully took over the Bodhi source leaves, but felt that the source leaves were small, but the surface was floating with a mysterious atmosphere. He couldn't tell where the breath came from, only that there seemed to be holes in the leaves.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, all things in the world, no matter how small or small, no matter how big or small, no matter how strong or weak, no matter how good or evil, they should not be underestimated. They all contain the big world. Although this gift is given to you, I hope you don't rely on it. This thing, it just gives you a choice, not a guarantee for you."

"The disciple remembers." Su Yun clenched his fist and said seriously.

"Okay, it's not early, you go quickly!! I hope I can still catch it."

Bodhi first taught.

Su Yun nodded and hugged his fist, and he turned and left.

His speed is extremely fast, and the wind is far away from the sky, while the Bodhi Master is standing in front of the Bodhi tree, watching him quietly.

The wind whispers in the ear, and the surrounding scene changes wildly.

I did not expect to go to Wanhuajie to get the help of Bodhi's first teacher. This made Su Yun, who has a heartache, confident.

When approaching the gate to Wanhuajie, the outside is already crowded.

Each of the various factions is on the side of the door, waiting in front of the gate.

The guards at the gates have long since disappeared. There is such a commotion in Wanhua, and no one is guarding them, not to mention the place where the commotion occurred. It is at the gate of nature.

Su Yun stared at the door and rushed straight.

"Who is that?"

Seeing the figure flying to the gate, many people looked around.

Among these people, there are many who have been repaired to be higher than Su Yun.

Seeing that Su Yun was single and rushed to the door of Wanhuajie, everyone was scornful.

"Although this person can't see the repairs, but the atmosphere is not deep, and it won't be a big power to think about it, but he is alone in the door of Wanhuajie. Isn't that a death?"

"At the end of the door, but the sages are fighting, this kid is purely a life!!"

"I have to pay attention to him! Wanhuajie has changed, how many people have gathered here, trying to get some benefits, but there are some guys who are greedy and ignorant of life and death, let him die."

There are many people around, and the color of disdain is almost written on everyone's face.

However, Su Yun couldn't understand so much. When he approached the gate, he had to open the door. But when he pushed the door with his hand, the door did not move, and there was no sign of opening.

There is no wood Guimu Ying to open the door, ordinary people want to pass this door, can only rely on force to forcefully break.

Seeing that Su Yun was standing in front of the door but was not allowed to enter, the door was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Kid, do you want to enter Wanhuajie? Just use your force to break it open, hahaha"

"We can all wait for you to break this door!"

"Get out of the way, big power, don't let us down!"

"If you can't even enter this door, then go to Wanhuajie? Is it going to give the sword ancestor a urinal?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

The sarcasm and ridicule are hard to calm down. Su Yun’s brows are wrinkled, but he is not annoyed. It’s not in vain to practice in the static world for so many years. These cynicism are like a tree, not worth a mention.

Just looking at him, he took a half step back and stared at the huge Wanhua border in front of him. He took a light breath and pulled out a white body from the waist of the sword. The sword had a long sword of lotus.

The blade is covered with white light, like a night sky, bright and bright.

When the sword came out, the sounds around it were much smaller. People looked up and watched. Some people held the attitude of watching the movie, and some people held the attitude of expectation. At this time, the door has become the focus of the whole audience.

Su Yun did not do anything too gorgeous, and did not provoke any cumbersome and powerful law, just holding the sword and putting the sword on the door.

Then, people will not move.

Like a statue

What is this?

Countless people have questions in their minds.

But the next second, the door is different!

The white light has increased by dozens of times, like a white sun, but it sounds like a light drink in the light.

"open!"

In an instant.

Hey!

The door opens directly on your own!

Inside the door, Huaguang shines straight into the square.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were bursts of screams and screams.

"what??"

"What is this about this??"

The faces were full of surprises, and the eyes were as big as a bull's eye.

Su Yun glanced around the eyes, and did not say a word, directly hit the Wanhua boundary door.

Huaguang wrapped himself and the person disappeared immediately.

The countless shocked faces around the door.

Into the Wanhuajiemen, before and after the count of interest, people appear in front of the door of nature.

But at the moment he just appeared, a burning glow scatters over himself.

When Su Yun saw it, he hurriedly offered seven treasures to resist this light.

Su Yun looked at the source of the light, but saw that the light came from midair, and in the middle of the air, the two figures were madly fighting together.

A figure looks extremely horrible. This person has a green face and a fangs. His face is like a horrible arm. Each hand is wrapped in a thick sinuous air. The twelve arms are flexible and dancing. The wind is general, no matter how the opponent attacks, he can calmly and arrogantly parry, and a thick and sinuous air seems like that heaven, unmatched.

This is a great power!

But what makes Su Yun more concerned is the person who beats this person.

Jianzu! !

At this moment, the sword ancestor, the sword in the void, holding a long blue sword in one hand, opened a big match, and strangled at the ghostly existence.

The shape of Jianzu is very ethereal and agile. In the first second, he is still strangled in front of him, but after a second, he disappears. He does not know where to go. His sword is more like his hand, flexible and free, fast and outrageous, stabbing, smashing , cut, cut, any trick, all mysterious, superb swordsman to see all the people, these swordsmanship is simply unparalleled.

However, this is only part of Jianzu’s sword skills. He is really strong, but the sword that covers the sky and hides the gods and eclipses the gods!

A few rounds of fighting, Jianzu and that ghost are difficult to distinguish autumn.

Su Yun’s mind was tight and his face was condensed.

The strength of the sword ancestors is undoubted, but at this moment he is just a sigh of relief. It is not as good as the original. Can he win now?

"Jian Zu, quickly display the Promise Sword, and kill the Devil King under the sword!!"

At this time, there was no sudden excitement in the distance and anxiously shouted.

This words landed as if to remind the sword ancestors.

Just watching him loose the sword in his hand, his body shape is mad and retreats, and the distance between the demon king and the demon king is a thousand kilometers. Then the five fingers change rapidly, and the swordsmanship is pinched, a sword that is bigger than the sky and a wide range of swords. Spread towards the center.

This sword has reached its peak and is extremely amazing. The people around him have changed dramatically, and they have been shaken by the savageness of the sword.

"not good!"

Donghuang Tianzun’s face changed dramatically, and he whispered: “Ghost King, don’t let him cast the Promise Sword, kill him quickly!!”

"it is good!"

The devil and the ghost king also know that at this moment, at the moment of crisis, the body twisted and turned into a blood-red cloud, and the sword ancestors rolled over.

The speed of the ancestors of the sword was not fast. In contrast, the ghost king was very fast, and he almost rushed over in desperation.

Still not waiting for the sword to react, the blood fog will completely cover him.

"Jian Zu!!"

The excitement of the wonderful heart is waiting for everyone!