Shushan Sign In For A Hundred Years, I Will Be A Saint With A Sword

Blooming infinite aura, as before, it has become thirty-six.

"go!"

After Sedum pinched his fingers, the thirty-six long swords kept spinning in the air.

Like a lawn mower, the long sword continuously cuts off the white lotus flowers that bloom on the ground.

"Damn it, I actually dealt with my Bailian Incarnation Dafa like this."

"However, an ordinary Gold Core period is just a minor repair, and even the gods dare not respect it."

"Can this method deal with me?"

"Five Spirits Palms."

There was a strange look of anger on the rigid face of the idol.

A mysterious force penetrated from the top of the idol's head, making the idol begin to become colorful.

Then, with a changed appearance, he stretched out his palm and slapped it heavily on the ground, muttering words.

"Heart, take my hand."

With a bang, the entire temple was swayed by this palm.

Thirty-six Flying Swords surrounding the idol were directly blown away by this palm.

It became a sword again.

Even with Sedum, he felt a strong impact on him.

Following the sword, he flew from the square to the outskirts of the temple.

After seeing this scene, those devout kneeling believers cried out.

"Well, this is the end of provoking God, it deserves it."

"That's right, even the gods are so angry that this young man should know what real regret is."

"If it weren't for my fear that if I rushed into action, it would arouse God's dissatisfaction, I would also like to take action to teach this young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky."

...

One after another voice sounded in the square.

Among the thousands of believers, none are in the same situation.

Everyone was watching the jokes and cursing vigilant there.

They all felt that he had this end, purely because he deserved it.

Seeing this scene, Sedum flying in the air didn't know what it was like.

Is it wrong to try to help these people by yourself?

They said the same, purely because they deserve to be fine.

They shouldn't be involved in their nostalgia.

Sedum didn't only have some doubts in his heart.

Can look at the five spirits rushing towards him.

Looking at these three-headed six-armed gods made of gold and silver, they can still move like normal people.

Sedum smiled.

A so-called statue is controlling people's hearts, and he can't lose to this kind of thing today.

Even if the people below are scolding themselves one by one, don't worry about what they say.

Anyway, I was used to being scolded by neighbours since I was young.

The big deal will be a part of their consecrated property as their own reward.

As for the statue chasing him, he is still threatening himself.

As a good boy who was born and raised in Yuzhou City, he naturally learned something that his father did when he sold antiques.

Bring those inferior products back to the oven.

"boom!"

Turning around, Sedum held swords in both hands, and faced the deity that had rushed over.

A shock wave appeared from the two of them, with an endless gust of wind blowing towards the ordinary mortal believers below.

Under the impact of the huge force, they were scared to leave the area where the two were fighting.

certainly. This collision.

Under the super power of the idol.

After holding the sword for a while, Sedum was blown out again. This time it hit directly on the courtyard wall and smashed a huge hole.

Seeing this scene, the five spirits said frantically.

"You can see, my believers are continuously providing strength to me, can you still fight against God with your ability?"

Sedum spat out a trace of blood, and threw a brick on his head aside.

Seeing this so-called five spirit god is as mad as a human being.

Sedum chuckled.

"Hehe, who is God? I still said I am God, believe it or not!"

"Don't think that people are gods when they put on a shell. The real god is here."

Jingtian pointed to the position of his heart, and then looked at the five spirits with disdain.

As if seeing through the details of the other party.

Then, Sedum smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth on the sword.

"Look at the trick, Sword Technique."

With the help of ghosts and gods, Jing Angel developed a set of Sword Technique that he is most familiar with.

The mid-level Sword Technique passed by Zhuo Fan to him is the flame-blade sword of the overwhelming nation.

This Sword Technique is a killing Sword Technique created on the battlefield by the prince of Jiang Kingdom Long Yang a thousand years ago.

Although the grade is not very high.

Sword Technique is not particularly sophisticated, it is very simple compared to other Sword Techniques.

But it can bring great murderous aura to the cultivator and cause the greatest damage to the opponent.

Because it was created on the battlefield.

Don't pay attention to bells and whistles, only pay attention to giving the opponent the most lethality.

Do not you know why.

Sedum used this Sword Technique quite handily.

It's not like when I used Imperial Swordsmanship before.

It seems that it is divided into several courses of Flying Sword's relatively pulling swordsmanship, which has no substantial killing effect on the idol at all.

"court death!"

Seeing Sedum's figure swaying by, a bloody sword mark was left on his body.

The Five Spirits Statue is angry.

After playing for so long, this is the first time Jingtian left a sword mark on it.

Moreover, the killing aura contained in the sword mark made him very uncomfortable.

Disregarding the believers in the field, a huge power burst directly toward the Sedum.

These scared ordinary people quickly hid outside the temple square.

"Yes, yes, the fighting consciousness hidden in his body is urging him to fight continuously."

"It looks like this test is really right."

The head of Qingwei observes Sedum.

Seeing that although he was covered in wounds, he continued to fight even though he was constantly vomiting blood.

Even the power of the Sword Technique used is still constantly rising.

From the previous Gold Core middle stage to the current Gold Core late stage, it can leave scars on the surface of the five spirits.

What Qingwei's head does not know is.

In a small building behind him.

He looked exactly like Zhuo Fan, and Zhuo Hun, wearing a black robe, stood at the window of the small building.

His eyes calmly watched everything in the field.

The key observation object is the five spirits statues.

...

An hour later.

The entire square became messy, just like an abandoned construction site.

Even the temple was demolished seven or eighty eight.

Only Sedum and the five spirit statues with sword marks on their bodies are still in the field.

Seeing that he hit his palm, he took a breath and his complexion returned to the sedum.

The five spirits were shocked and jealous.

This avatar of the god avatar that is in charge of its own consciousness, although the strength is in the law.

But it is also a big level higher than the sedum in front of you!

Although I am still in Gold Core Realm, Cultivation Base is limited.

But I don’t know why.

Whenever I use the martial arts that consumes Cultivation Base, the Spiritual Qi in my body is a little shocked.

Sedum felt that there was a mysterious force in his body that had been supporting him in the fight and restoring his Cultivation Base.

As if not wanting him to admit defeat.

And he also felt that the power of the blood light wrapped around the sword was getting bigger and bigger.

"The air of killing?"

"Boy, who are you training? Who is your master?"

The five-spirit statue felt a familiar smell from Jingtian's body at this moment.

In particular, the Sword Technique used by Sedum could cause hard-to-eliminate damage to his sturdy body.

Can not help but make him scream frantically.

"You need to take care of it! Let me split it!"

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