The Ultimate Sword Master

The northern border wilderness.

The Buddha's light fills the sky, the Buddha's voice lingers, and three thousand phantoms of the Buddha are chanting scriptures with compassionate faces. It was originally a deserted place, but now, under the Buddha's light, it is a little more pure and peaceful.

"Old bald donkey!"

suddenly.

An angry, faintly desperate roar sounded, destroying the peaceful meaning.

"Stop reading it!"

Looking at the old monk opposite who was calm and calm with his hands clasped together, Zhong Yu's eyes were blood red and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

It’s been more than half a month!

He ran from the Western Desert into the forbidden area, but was blocked by the old monk and sent back to the Eastern Wasteland.

period……

The chanting never stopped for a moment!

Run, can't run away!

Fight, not your opponent!

He was almost going crazy from being tortured by the old monk!

"Grandmaster……"

Looking at the old monk who was chanting sutras in a low voice, a trace of pleading flashed through his eyes.

"Can you please stop reciting this sutra?"

Hear the words.

The old monk recited the Buddha's name.

There is a pause in the chanting.

"Donor, you have serious sins..."

"Just kill me!"

"Donor, monks do not kill."

"you say!"

Zhong Yu's eyes were blood red.

"What should I do! I will listen to you!"

"donor."

The old monk thought for a while.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"Wrong! I was wrong!"

"Are you willing to repent?"

"Yes! I do!"

"..."

The old monk was silent for a moment.

"I don't believe it."

Say it.

The chanting sounded again.

Zhong Yu;…

"Fucking old bald ass!"

He was completely devastated.

"Even if I die today, I will still kill you!"

boom!

Boom!

As he spoke, the green and red light on his body lit up again, and the green and red talisman condensed again. It seemed that due to desperate efforts, the degree of condensation was far greater than before!

"Old bald donkey!"

His face was ferocious, his hands were empty, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill you!"

boom!

The space is shattered inch by inch!

The green-red talisman instantly fell towards the old monk's head!

"Amitabha."

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Among the three thousand phantoms of the Buddha, one that looked similar to the old monk took a step forward, raised his hands lightly, and the endless Buddha light instantly spread upward, holding the talisman tightly!

The sound of chanting...

Still didn’t stop!

"donor."

After thinking about it, the old monk specially explained a few words.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

"For you and me, a thousand years is not a long time. You only need to endure another nine hundred and ninety-nine years, eleven months and nine days..."

"shut up!"

Zhong Yu launched an offensive like crazy.

"I told you to shut up!"

boom!

boom!

…

Loud noises kept coming, and the blue-red talisman was already full of cracks. It was shaken by the Buddha's light that filled the sky and was completely shattered!

His face turned pale.

Zhong Yu's expression instantly became depressed.

"donor."

He hesitated for a moment.

The old monk made the most severe blow.

"Seven more hours must be added."

"Old bald donkey!"

Zhong Yu gradually went crazy, his eyes full of madness and violence.

"You want to cross me?"

"dream!"

"I've slaughtered all the creatures here! Let's see how you survive!"

Said.

With a flash of his body, he was surrounded by green and red energy, which temporarily shook away the Buddha's light that was wrapped around him, and rushed towards the densely populated areas deep in the north!

"well."

The old monk shook his head.

Followed directly.

"The donor is too deeply possessed. One thousand years... I'm afraid it won't be enough!"

Hear the words.

Zhong Yu in front stumbled and almost fell down.

…

Yueshan City.

As the sound of chanting became clearer, shadows of Buddha appeared faintly in the distant sky. Although they were far apart, under the wash of the Buddha's sound, the negative emotions in everyone's hearts were quickly soothed and they became quiet and peaceful. stand up.

"Old bald donkey!"

"Watch how I kill them all!"

Sudden!

A voice full of madness and violence sounded!

boom!

next moment!

A figure wrapped in green and red light also appeared in everyone's sight!

It's Zhong Yu!

Not even close yet.

A thick as a mountain, heavy pressure fell down, making everyone almost breathless!

brush!

brush!

In silence.

Two figures fell behind Xiao Yang and Hua Xing.

But he is the protector of the two of them.

Mr. Qian, and a middle-aged man.

Ascension realm!

The two looked at each other, their expressions a little solemn.

In such a remote place, there are not even a few in the Transcendent Realm. How come there are two Ascension Realms? One of them is even an extremely rare Buddhist monk?

boom!

Also at this time!

The invisible sword energy on Gu Han's body suddenly went berserk. A monstrous murderous intention flashed in his originally calm eyes, and his body swayed and flew straight into the sky!

kindness?

Xiao Yang frowned slightly.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong with Gu Han's state at this time.

It's not just him.

Even Yan Qi and Li Xun noticed something abnormal.

They had been getting along with Gu Han for a long time, but they had never seen him so... gaffe like now!

"It seems."

The middle-aged man thought thoughtfully, "He seems to have some grudge against that person?"

"hehe."

Mr. Qian smiled.

"It's unlucky for that person to offend him."

The middle-aged man was convinced.

Gu Han's sword intent was so powerful that it was beyond their understanding. Not to mention the Ascension Realm, even the person with the highest cultivation level in the Ancient Cang Realm came here... I was afraid he would die under that sword intent!

Think of this.

He glanced at Hua Xing and felt a little lucky.

fine!

My true heritage is not that person who behaves domineeringly.

As for humility... humility is humility, it is much better than becoming a rain of blood!

He thinks very broadly.

More open than anyone thought.

…

It's him!

Zhong Yu!

That piece of shit!

Gu Han's heart was full of murderous intent. With his cultivation running at full strength, within a few breaths, he saw Zhong Yu's figure opposite him... and the old monk following him closely.

"damn thing!"

"Little beast!"

Nature.

Zhong Yu also discovered him early.

it's him!

If it hadn't been for this little beast, how could Master's plan have failed, and how could I have listened to the fly behind me chanting for more than half a month!

now.

The killing intent in his heart was no less than that of Gu Han!

"I'll kill you!"

boom!

boom!

In an instant.

A blue and red light circled from his body, condensed into the green and red talisman again, and was about to fall towards Gu Han!

"donor!"

The old monk's tone was a little anxious.

"Get out of the way!"

While talking.

The phantom of the Buddha who looked very similar to him stepped out instantly. The Buddha's light surged and instantly stopped the talisman!

"Old bald donkey!"

Zhong Yu looked ferocious.

"This little beast will die today!"

"No one can protect him if he comes!"

"Me! Zhong Yu said it!"

boom!

boom!

While talking.

The green-red talisman has solidified a lot again!

"Fuck you!"

Thinking that Mo Chenyin's soul was still sleeping in the Bodhisattva, and that he had not even found a way to save her, Gu Han's eyes instantly turned red, and he almost lost his mind under the boiling murderous intent.

"I'll kill you first!"

boom!

The words just fell!

A three-inch long white sword immediately appeared between his eyebrows!

Buzz!

It seemed that he could sense the murderous intention in his heart.

The small sword trembled slightly, and there was a faint hint of blood on the sword!

In an instant.

Zhong Yu's green-red talisman was shattered inch by inch and no longer exists!

"you……"

He stared at Gu Han intently.

"Where did you get this sword intent?"

"I'll tell you after you die!"

As the killing intent in Gu Han's heart grew stronger, the red color on the small sword became more and more intense.

"Grandmaster!"

Zhong Yu's expression changed, and he suddenly turned around to face the old monk, clasping his hands together, with a sincere and humble look on his face, "I, Zhong Yu, know that I have sinned deeply and am willing to convert to Buddhism today. Is it still... too late?"