Chapter 1293 The Gentleman Makes His Move, the Buddha Moves to Kill, This Breath Is the Strong

An indifferent voice sounded, and then there was a solemn and sacred Sanskrit sound between heaven and earth.

I saw a young man in a golden armor walking slowly, and wherever he went, golden lotuses bloomed, like a Buddha descending to earth.

"It's him, the sword of the Buddha!!"

"The strongest swordsman of the younger generation of Buddhism, the sword of Buddha!!"

Someone who knew this person couldn't help but exclaimed.

The sword of Buddha, this is a monster!

"Buddha's sword practice kendo, even if he is a Buddhist, but he probably won't let go of this Qingye Jiantong easily."

"The sword of Buddha, Wang Tianba, plus a Linghu Zun who is not weaker than the evildoer, this time, Sanqing Daomen is really finished."

"It's not just them. Look at those sword cultivators, all waiting to fish in troubled waters."

And even Wang Tianba, the bully in the fairyland, saw this person, and his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of solemnity.

"Why, is Buddhism going to get involved in this muddy water?"

"Qingye Jiantong, must not fall into the hands of you and other crooked ways."

The Sword of Buddha looked at Linghu Zun, Wang Tianba, and said indifferently.

Wang Tianba sneered, "It's nice to say, after all, it's not for this Qingye Jiantong!"

"I got the sword eye, and you waited for the sword eye, there is a world of difference, you wait for the evil way, and I use it for the right way, to protect the common people, the only way is the right way!"

The sword of the Buddha clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light circulated on his body, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring.

"Master is right, this sword pupil must not fall into the hands of the devil or this evil fairy."

A gentle voice sounded.

A sword light flew over.

It was a young man dressed in white, holding an iron fan in his hand. He was handsome and his son was like jade.

As soon as he appeared, there were many girls Xiu's eyes showing splendor.

"It's him, the gentleman of Langya Sword Sect!"

The gentleman of Langya, the most powerful arrogant of the Langya Sword Sect, is the top arrogant second only to the evildoer, just like Venerable Linghu.

It is rumored that this person acts bright and upright, and his arrogance is beyond others, so he is called this gentleman.

"Langya gentleman, he looks really handsome."

"Yeah, it's extraordinary."

"Pleasant and graceful, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, just like the person in the painting."

"It is rumored that Chu madman is also a rare and beautiful man in the world. I wonder how he compares to this Langya gentleman?"

The group of female cultivators looked at the gentleman Langya, and their beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"I have seen the donor."

The Sword of Buddha folded his hands towards the gentleman Langya and smiled faintly.

Langya gentleman also smiled in return.

As for Su Yun and other people from the Sanqing Daomen not far away, there was already a look of despair in their eyes.

One Linghu Zun is enough for them to deal with.

But now, with the addition of Wang Tianba, Buddha's Sword, Langya Gentleman, and top geniuses, they have almost no chance of winning.

"Gentleman, monk?"

"Oh, it's funny, after all, it's not all for my brother's Aoba Jiantong, why do you have to look righteous and awe-inspiring."

Su Yun took a deep breath and said.

When the gentleman Langya heard this, he chuckled lightly, "Jiantong should be inhabited by good people and capable people. I believe Brother Ye Zhu is a good person, but a treasure like Jiantong is bound to be coveted by countless people. There are even many sword demons among them, such as Wang Tianba, with the strength of Brother Ye Zhu, I am afraid that they cannot be properly kept."

"It's better, leave it to me, and I will definitely handle it properly, so that the demons won't touch it."

Hearing his words, Su Yun and the others hadn't said anything yet, but Linghu Zun next to him couldn't help sneering: "What a hypocrite, you can speak so fresh and refined about stealing treasures, you are better than our demonic way, There is nothing worse than that, at least we Dao Dao dare to say it!"

"You wait for the magic way, and you are also worthy of being on a par with me!"

A cold look flashed in the eyes of the gentleman Langya, the iron fan in his hand shook, and the cold sword qi circled in front of the fan bone.

Taking a closer look, the fan bone is actually composed of fairy swords.

"It's useless to talk too much, it's better to fight first, I have long wanted to see who you and I are the first person under this evildoer!"

Linghu Zun sneered.

The black fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly, and there was a bloodthirsty meaning, vaguely, there was blood flowing.

"I said, if you continue to fight like this, then Ye Zhu will have to refine Qingye Jiantong."

Wang Tianba said lightly, looking at the cyan giant sword in the distance.

Among them, Ye Zhu's breath has become stronger and stronger, and it is estimated that he can almost completely refine the pair of sword pupils.

He was originally a broken Aoye Sword Eye, and refining this Sword Eye was naturally faster than other cultivators.

Upon seeing this, Linghu Zun, who was still arguing and even almost fought, Langya gentleman all restrained his breath, and his eyes showed a touch of urgency.

"Sanqing Daomen, don't be obsessed, hand over your sword pupils!"

The gentleman in Langya flew towards the blue giant sword.

Sword energy spewed out from his body, and it contained a chill that froze his heart, causing the space to condense into ice.

"If you want to win the sword pupil, ask me first!!"

Su Yun did not retreat, and rushed towards the gentleman Langya. The cultivation method of Taiqing's lineage was driven to the extreme by him.

Under the collision of sword energy, although he successfully blocked the gentleman Langya, he was originally

Su Yun, who was severely exhausted by the battle of Fox Zun, was also bombarded and vomited blood and flew out.

The Sword of Buddha stepped out, trying to capture the sword pupil.

But the rest of the monks from the Sanqing Daomen rushed towards him, and everyone had a resolute look on their faces.

There are cultivators who are even more willing to burn life and enhance their strength, just to be able to resist the Buddha for a moment.

"Understood!"

The Buddha's sword frowned slightly, the golden lotus turned by the Buddha's light around it shattered, and countless petals turned into sword energy and swept out.

One by one, the monks of the Sanqing Daomen were torn apart by the sword energy.

The Buddha's killing intent still had a sense of compassion on his body, but under the sword energy, what he created was a scene of purgatory.

Wang Tianba and Linghu Zun also shot one after another.

These four people are either evil spirits or the top arrogance. Even if the monks of Sanqing Daomen sacrifice their lives, it is difficult to resist, and the disciples continue to fall.

And Su Yun saw that his eyes were red and split, and he was very sad.

"You guys, damn it!!"

Su Yun roared, the life essence on his body was burning, and the sword energy emitted from his body, actually forcing the gentleman Langya back several dozen meters.

"The method of burning life essence, but it is still an ant!"

The Sword of Buddha said lightly, before the sword came out, he raised his hand lightly, and a look of compassion suddenly appeared on his face, "Great Compassion Slash!"

He used his palm as a sword, and the endless Buddha light condensed into a golden giant sword, and the aura of compassion and compassion filled the world!

Su Yun pushed Xianyuan to the extreme, and also cut out a sword.

But in the face of the evil spirits, even if he risked his life, it was still a useless effort!

Sword Qi is broken!

A merciful sword slashed at him cruelly, leaving a sword mark that was almost deep in the bones, almost severing him in the middle!

"Is this a monster?"

The gentleman in Langya looked at the sword of the Buddha, with a look of fear in his eyes.

He feels that if he fights with the other party, he may not be able to hold ten moves!

The Sword of Buddha looked not far away, and received his sword from the front, but Su Yun, who was still lingering, had a strange look in his eyes.

"Alive, but struggling so hard is just adding to the pain."

He raised his hand and planned to end Su Yun's life.

But right now.

The sword of the Buddha stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the sky in the distance, "This breath... is a strong man!!"