Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1889. Chapter 1889

“Blade of Doom?”

Xiao Chen got up and muttered to himself, a little puzzled, and asked the remnant soul of the blood-clothed dragon emperor: “Is there really such a saying?”

“Do you believe it?”

The voice of the blood-clothed dragon emperor in the dragon seal, although weak, still contained a trace of disdain.

Xiao Chen was determined in his heart: “Then this monk is the one who blamed me?”

“Naturally, I don’t have too much dealings with these bald donkeys. I always talk about them, as if everyone is drunk and I am alone. But the way is different, where too much explanation is needed, but every generation of that knife Master, indeed, they swung their swords and killed themselves in the end…”

Xiao Chen was speechless for a while, and after speaking for a long time, it turned out that what Zhenyuan said was true.

“It’s true, but what the monk said to be kept by Buddhism is obviously selfish, you can’t see it? Besides, why do you end up slamming your swords one by one in the end? .”

“The Way of the Overlord is never to dominate the world. If you want to go your own way and be self-willed, you will step on the whole world and leave no other people a way to survive. God, how can you leave a way to survive? Even if these people don’t get the overlord sword, The end was just as miserable.”

Xiao Chen suddenly said, “So it’s not that there is something wrong with the knife, but the person who handles the knife has a problem, and the defect in his heart has been magnified.”

“That’s right, it’s like the one here, it’s called Shangguan Lei. I don’t know which master taught it. Even if there is no tyrant, this kind of temper and personality will end in a miserable ending. It is completely wrong. If it is just let go He got the tyrant sword, it must be the same, and in the end it was also the end of slaying himself with the sword.”

“Then the reputation of the Blade of Doom will be rumored for a while. Can you blame the knife for a while?”

After the bloody dragon emperor’s explanation, Xiao Chen had no doubts at all, just as he thought.

The injuries on his body have been recovered, and the three masters of the world have all appeared.

But there is one more person, but he hasn’t even heard of it for a long time.

Hei Lian Shengzi, still hiding in the dark, didn’t know where he was, waiting for his appearance.

This guy seemed to be more cautious than he had imagined. A Dao Bing didn’t make him tempted.

No matter, if he doesn’t show up, he will show up too.

If this Black Lotus Son thought he was only asking about the strength of the Buddha Terrace, then Xiao Chen would give him a lesson.

Go, grab the knife!

With a body like the wind, Xiao Chen stepped on the pace of the new Yulong Secret Art, and moved forward quickly in this powerful and pressured monster battlefield.

On the other side, Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming didn’t believe that Xuanguang Temple was really far away.

It is believed that he has selfishness, but he wants to take the Taoist soldiers to Xuanguang Temple.

Zhen Yuan looked at Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming with thoughtfulness in his heart.

But this overlord sword, whether it was the Blade of Doom or not, no matter who got it by these two people.

In a short period of time, both Shangguan Lei and Wang Yueming’s strengths will be greatly improved. For Xuanguang Temple, which has a competitive relationship, it is not a good thing. Buddhism also needs incense, reputation, and its own power.

It is not to stay away from the mortal dust, not to stain the dust.

He and these two people also have a more direct competitive relationship, and in public and private, they can’t let the other party get this knife.

But wanting to be kind now is really not easy.

Zhen Yuan thought for a moment and said: “I have a proposal, I don’t know the two, whether I want to listen or not.”

Shangguan Lei’s eyes were full of cold, and he said solemnly: “Say.”

Wang Yueming nodded, willing to listen.

“Brother Shangguan, if you give you the knife, you are sure you can stop me from joining hands with Brother Wang.” Zhen Yuan looked at Shangguan Lei.

Shangguan Lei was silent for a while, dissatisfied, but still truthfully said: “I can’t stop it.”

Looking at Wang Yueming again, Wang Yueming shook his head and said, “Same.”

“Well, that’s the case. Then the three of me will come to a gentleman’s agreement. Whoever can stop me from the palm of the hand will go to the knife. If it can’t stop it, it will go to me and be kept by Xuanguang Temple. ”

Shangguan Lei sneered: “But what if I block both of them?”

Zhen Yuan smiled and said: “Then I will withdraw from the Taoist battle, take the disciples from 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, whoever breaks the oath will die.” Wang Yueming did not consider it, and directly chose to agree.

No matter what, he felt that it would be nothing to catch a palm of the distance.

Shangguan Lei didn’t hesitate either. If he couldn’t even catch a palm of Zhenyuan, then he really didn’t have to live.

“good.”

Zhenyuan showed a slight smile, and the three of them were about to swear.

The others present all showed a look of surprise, wondering if this was really crazy, and they looked down upon Shang Guan Lei and Wang Yueming too much.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the entanglement of the Taoist soldiers for a long time was finally coming to an end.

Everyone knows who this soldier will go to in the end, and if Monk Zhenyuan is talking big.

But at this moment, the sudden change occurred!

Zhen Yuan was holding the domineering sword in his hand, suddenly out of control, trembling desperately, trying to break free.

A majestic domineering force swept out of the scabbard, and the four directions suddenly violent winds, rolling up boundless dust.

It seems that there is something that is extremely attractive to Tyrant Dao, making it struggle desperately, even if it is really far away, it feels a little uncontrollable.

“return.”

It turned out that there was a soft drink, a slap of a domineering knife, and flew out, fleeing towards the owner of the voice.

After the discussion, the three of Zhen Yuan who were preparing to send their hair changed their expressions greatly, and they didn’t know what happened.

Whoosh whoosh!

Each leaped into the air, chasing the Tyrant Sword, but halfway through. However, he suddenly discovered that a white figure stood on a small hill in front of him.

With a stroke of his hand, he held the Domineering Sword firmly in his hand.

“Xiao Chen!”

Looking at the three men who were chasing the wind and dust all the way, they admired the wonderful expressions on each other’s faces.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but smiled: “I said you three, in the public, you have to decide the ownership of this knife and ask the original owner if it is.”

Shangguan Lei’s expression sank: “I said who it was, who took the knife, turned out to be you! Zhengchou has nowhere to look for you, you have come to the door by yourself.”

Before he finished his words, there was an extra long knife in his hand, and it flashed in a flash and killed Xiao Chen.

Wang Yueming thoughtfully, gently retracted the folding fan in his hand, and did not rush into it.

It’s really far away, the face is the most exciting, the strategy just thought of. Seeing that it was about to succeed, I didn’t expect it to fall in the next moment.

This feeling makes anyone feel uncomfortable and depressed.

Fortunately, Zhenyuan was born in Buddhism, his mood is stronger than ordinary people, and soon calmed down.

Seeing Shangguan Lei who had been killed, Xiao Chen’s expression sank, without even thinking about it, holding his hand on the hilt of the knife.

The next moment, draw the knife out of its sheath!

The knife came out half an inch, and the bright light of the knife, like a ray of lightning, pierced the sky.

boom!

Thunder blasted in the sky, and Xiao Chen suddenly appeared behind him, two different avenue apertures.

One is the Avenue of Thunder, and the other is the Avenue of Blades where Xiao Chen himself exists. The two are intertwined and merged with each other. Knife Dao and Thunder Dao, in coordination with Xiao Chen’s Purple Thunder Judgment, it was a perfect blend.

Shangguan Lei’s face was solemn and he didn’t dare to reserve the slightest anymore. He shouted angrily, “Seven blows of the purple thunder!”

When the knife in his hand fell in midair, it slashed seven times.

Every time, it caused a trembling thunder, thunder rumbling, and the shaking ground trembled.

Rumble, after three knives, a world of heaven and earth, giving people the feeling that only this lofty thunder is left.

The sky and the earth change color, the thunderclouds are rolling, the air becomes dry, and the knife in his hand, as the lightning absorbs more and more, becomes bright and dazzling, like a bright sun.

Each knife evoked the boundless and majestic Thunder attribute ability, and each knife was Shangguan Lei’s pinnacle strike, but every time a knife was shot, it would surpass the last pinnacle.

Seven peaks, seven peerless thunders superimposed, when Shangguan Lei’s knife fell.

A thick thunder and lightning in the sky, with a long knife of thousands of feet, fell vertically and attached to the blade.

With a terrible knife, the hillside at Xiao Chen’s feet was suppressed before it fell.

Fanxin!

With the overlord sword out of its sheath, Xiao Chen didn’t leave his hands either, and the opponent’s seven purple thunder strikes could also threaten the existence of Xingjun level.

If you are careless, even if you are holding a domineering knife, you will still be defeated by yourself.

At the center of his eyebrows, the swastika Buddha mind appeared. At this moment, the expression on Xiao Chen’s face could not see the slightest humanity.

Beyond the world, the seven emotions and six desires, none of them exist, but the mortal heart will become the eternal mark!

With a sense of dislike and sadness, the sword fell down like an iron-faced Buddha who saw through the warmth and warmth of the world.

The tall Buddha Kassapa phantom appeared behind him, accompanied by Xiao Chen’s knife, drew out his sword, and slashed it out mercilessly.

Obviously it is a Buddha, but it does not have a soft and warm Buddha intent. It is completely different from any Buddhist martial arts. This is the Maya Broken Blade!

Shangguan Lei, who fought with him, inexplicably burst into his heart, committing heinous sins.

Even the benevolent Buddha was unsympathetic to himself, hurting the killer, and couldn’t help but panic, and there was a slight flaw in his mood.

Two knives fight against each other, and this weak flaw has expanded wirelessly under the clash of the two masters.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of collision, and Shangguan Lei’s precious soldier broke at the sound. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the moment the knife broke, the aura on his body fell to the bottom, and Xiao Chen’s double majesty slammed back.

With both feet on the ground, looking at the hand to break the knife, Shangguan Lei’s face was extremely ugly, and there was a terrible knife mark on his chest.

This knife cut off the bones and flesh of his chest in a breath, almost cutting him in half.

But there was no blood splashing, because the knife intent was too domineering, and the remaining and gaps blocked the wound from healing and prevented the blood from splashing.

With a plop, Shangguan Lei was so painful that he roared silently, fell to the ground with his head up, and passed out.

As for Xiao Chen, his arm was numb, and his palm was split. The right hand holding the knife, at the moment of the fight, the bones were shattered, and the whole arm had to be scrapped for a while.

Cang!

After returning the knife to its sheath, Xiao Chen said coldly: “This is my Xiao Chen’s knife. No one except me has the right to decide whether to leave or leave it. Even if you are so far away, it won’t work!”

His gaze swept away, and he fixed himself on Zhen Yuan.