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"Blade of Doom?"
Xiao Chen stood up and muttered to himself, a little confused, and asked the remnant soul of the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor: "Is this really true?"
"Do you believe it?"
Although the voice of the blood-clothed Dragon Emperor in Dragon Seal was weak, it still contained a hint of disdain.
Xiao Chen was determined in his heart: "Then this monk is the one who deceived me?"
"Of course, I don't have much dealings with these bald donkeys. They are always chattering, as if everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober. It's just a different way. There is no need for too much explanation, but every generation of that knife The master did kill himself with a knife in the end"
Xiao Chen was speechless for a while, and after talking for a long time, it turned out that what Zhenyuan said was true.
"This is indeed the case, but what the monk said about leaving it to Buddhism for safekeeping is obviously selfish. Can't you see it? And talking about the sword, why do they kill themselves one by one in the end? They are just stubborn and conceited, and they have a wrong understanding of the way of the king. ."
"The way of overlord is never to dominate the world. If you insist on going your own way and willfully, you will trample the whole world under your feet and leave no way for others to survive. God, how can I leave you a way to survive? Even if these people don't get the Overlord Sword, The end result is just as miserable."
Xiao Chen suddenly realized: "So it's not that there's something wrong with the knife, it's that there's something wrong with the person wielding the knife, and the flaws in his heart are magnified."
"That's right, the person here is called Shangguan Lei. I don't know which master taught him this kind of temper and character. Even without Ba Dao, the final outcome is destined to be miserable, and he is completely on the wrong path. If he happens to let It must be the same if he gets the Tyrant Sword, and in the end he kills himself with the sword."
"Then the reputation of the Blade of Doom will be spread by rumors and rumors for a while. Do you think the sword can be blamed?"
After the Blood-clothed Dragon Emperor¡¯s explanation, Xiao Chen had no doubts at all, and it was just as he thought.
The injuries on his body have been fully recovered, and all three masters from Cave Heaven Paradise have appeared.
But there is still one person, but he has not yet spoken.
The Holy Son of Black Lotus is still hiding in the dark, waiting for his appearance in an unknown corner.
This guy seems to be more cautious than he thought. A Taoist weapon did not make him tempted.
¡°That¡¯s all, if he doesn¡¯t show up, he will show up too.
¡° If the Black Lotus Holy Son thought that he was only asking about the strength of the Buddhist altar, then Xiao Chen would give him a severe lesson.
Let¡¯s go and grab the sword!
With a body shape like the wind, Xiao Chen followed the steps of the new Fish-Dragon Technique and moved forward quickly in this majestic aura and pressure-filled demon battlefield.
On the other side, Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming didn¡¯t believe that Xuanguang Temple was really far away.
It was determined that he had selfish motives and just wanted to take the Taoist soldiers to Xuanguang Temple.
Zhenyuan looked at Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming, thoughtfully. If these two people joined forces, he would be no match for them.
But this domineering sword, no matter it is the Blade of Doom or not, no matter who gets it from these two people.
In a very short period of time, the strength of Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming will be greatly improved. It is not a good thing for Xuanguang Temple to have a competitive relationship. Buddhism also needs incense, reputation, and its own power.
It¡¯s not that it¡¯s far away from the mundane world, and it¡¯s not stained by dust.
¡°I also have a more direct competitive relationship with these two people. In public and private, I cannot let the other party get this knife.
But it¡¯s really not easy to be kind now.
Zhenyuan thought for a moment and said, "I have a proposal. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it."
Shangguan Lei's eyes were filled with cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Speak."
Wang Yueming nodded, willing to listen.
"Brother Shangguan, if I give you the knife, you will definitely be able to stop Brother Wang and I from joining forces." Zhenyuan looked at Shangguan Lei and said.
Shangguan Lei was silent for a while, feeling dissatisfied, but he still said truthfully: "I can't stop it."
Looking at Wang Yueming again, Wang Yueming shook his head and said: "Same."
"Okay, in that case. Then the three of us will make a gentleman's agreement. Whoever can block my palm will get the sword. If he can't block it, then it will belong to me and will be kept by Xuanguang Temple. "
Shangguan Lei sneered: "But what if I block both of them?"
Zhenyuan smiled and said: "Then I will withdraw from the Taoist battle, lead the disciples of Mount Putuo, and stay away from this dispute."
"Okay, then it's settled. The three of us swear to the will of the dead emperor. Anyone who violates the oath will die a violent death."The sword has a meaning of neither joy nor sadness, like the iron-faced Buddha who sees through the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world, and falls with one strike.
Behind him, the tall Buddha Kasyapa appeared. Following Xiao Chen's strike, he pulled out his sword and slashed it out mercilessly.
It is clearly a Buddha, but it does not have a trace of gentle and warm Buddha's mind. It is completely different from any Buddhist martial arts. This is the Maya Breaking Sword!
Shangguan Lei, who was fighting against him, had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he had committed a heinous crime.
Even the benevolent Buddha was ruthless towards him and killed him. He couldn't help but panic, and there was a slight flaw in his state of mind.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT? This weak flaw expanded infinitely under the impact of the two great skills.
Click!
A crisp collision sound came, and Shangguan Lei's treasured weapon broke in response. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The moment the knife was broken, his aura fell to the bottom, and he was severely pushed back by the two powers of Xiao Chen.
With his feet on the ground and looking at the knife in his hand, Shangguan Lei looked extremely ugly, and there was a terrible knife mark on his chest.
This knife cut off the bones and flesh on his chest in one breath, and almost cut him in half at the waist.
But no blood was spilled, because the sword was too overbearing, and the remnants and gaps blocked the wound from healing and prevented blood from splattering.
With a plop, Shangguan Lei roared silently in pain, threw his head back and fell to the ground, unconscious.
As for Xiao Chen, his arms were numb and his palms were cracked. The bones of the right hand holding the knife were shattered at the moment of the fight, and if it held on for a while longer, the entire arm would be wasted.
Clang!
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Xiao Chen said coldly: "This is my Xiao Chen's sword. No one but me has the right to decide whether it should go or stay. Even if you are really far away!"
He glanced around and fixed his gaze on Zhenyuan. The other party was eager to make a move and obviously wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take action. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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