Blade of the Sword Master

After recognizing the strength of the Cloud Palace and the Immortal Palace, Xiao Du's heart also gave rise to a slight desire to recover. One day, Xiao Du will also become the master of the Cloud Palace. After recognizing the strength of the Cloud Palace and the Immortal Palace, Xiao Du's heart also gave rise to a slight desire to recover. One day, Xiao Du will also become the master of the Cloud Palace.

But these are obviously the last words. Now Xiao Dun, not to mention the owner of the cloud palace, even the monks are a long way from home.

Needless to say, Xiao Dun is not even qualified to intervene in the battle between the four monks in front of him. Xiao Dun still has a long way to go in order to be able to sit flat with the Lord of the Cloud Palace.

Xiao Dun watched the battle quietly on the field, as the monk said, the moment that the mighty Immortal Temple appeared, Xiao Dun could not solve it.

The battle has already reached the stage of white fever. In the midst of the fierce battle, a powerful man of the Immortal Palace smiled at the monk and said, “Monk, I have long heard that there are nine palace masters on the cloud of your cloud palace. As one of the nine palace masters, this strength is not enough to look at. ”

“Ha ha, the strength of the poor monk is so weak, but even so, you still can't handle the poor monk, can you?” Faced with the tone of the mighty man of the temple, the monk did not care at all and put his face into a derisive self-derision.

The Cloud Palace is divided into nine palaces on the cloud. Each palace has a palace master. It is said that the palace master of the nine palaces on the cloud is the strong one whose ancestral realm is cultivated. It is the nine pillars of the nine palaces on the cloud. It is second only to the owner of the Cloud Palace.

Little bit of excitement is naturally of little use to monks, living for so many years, if there is not even this city capital, then monks can probably kill each other.

The voice fell, the monk clapped out, and the Buddha reached out like a giant and repressed him.

“Amitabha Buddha………." The sound of the scriptures sounded all over the sky. The monks fought this battle, and the mighty man of the Immortal Palace did not dare to be careless. From above this palm, it can be clearly felt that a terrible repression is constantly coming down.

It is true that the monks cultivated the Buddhist Gong to the point of divine indoctrination, and this palm was sent with vast Buddhist magic.

Looking at the palm of the monk, Xiao Dun did not know how to evaluate it, and the Great Thousand Worlds were not without Buddhist strength, and Xiao Dun had come into contact with many warriors who practiced Buddhist Gong.

However, those who practise Buddhist Gong in the Great Thousand Worlds are weak compared to monks and cannot speak the same day.

The Buddhist Gong Dynasty is merciful and brilliant. All these things are completely embodied in the monk. At this time, the monk is really like a worldly Buddha. The golden light is hard to see directly.

The monk single-handedly photographed the immortal temple, the strong man was also reluctant to show weakness. Behind him, there was a thick black-light eruption, and then, with a punch, the fierce spirit of the forest spread wildly.

Black fists and golden palms collide hard, like a collision of light and darkness. At one time, no one on either side can do anything about it.

At the same time, the mighty Immortal Temple drank with anger, "Monk, let me teach you the truth today about your big day. ”

The strong men of the sword gate came to the world of the Hongmeng world, although not long, but not short. Therefore, the strong man of the Immortal Palace also has some knowledge of monks. He knows that what monks practice is the best Buddhist kung fu in the big world, and the big day is like a true scripture.

Once upon a time when monks appeared in Hongmeng world, the Buddhist sect of Hongmeng world shook, even the most powerful Buddhist sect, Tianlei Temple, personally invited monks to go to Tianlei Temple.

I've always wanted to fight monks, today is the best chance, saying that the black light behind the strong Immortal Temple erupted again, and the smell is constantly rising.

In this regard, the monks are not willing to show weakness. The sound of the Buddha in heaven and earth is again greatly increased. At the same time, the more temporary the Buddha's fiction behind him is.

Who would have imagined a fat monk who looked fat and had nothing to do with it?

Looking at the monk and the Immortal Temple, the strong man, Li Ke and others were somewhat afraid to reunite it with the flower monk in Wanshan City.

You know, in Wanshan City, monks embrace beauty and look like beef monks. It's hard to imagine how such monks can practise Buddhist law to this extent.

But the monk obviously doesn't know what Li Ke and others think, but even if he did, with the monk's character, he would probably only say one word of wine through Buddha's heart, I don't go to hell who goes to hell, so to speak.

Too horrible, such a battle is enough to make everyone in the place unforgettable for life, and the golden light surrounding the monks, at this moment, is as if it were the second round of the sun between heaven and earth, illuminating everything.

Still, there is no distinction between victory and defeat. Monks and this Immortal Temple strong are strong people who have built their ancestral land. Their strength is not the same. It is not that easy to separate victory and defeat.

But at this moment, without a sign, a blue slowdown appeared in the sky, and at this moment the whole sky was cut directly by this sword, and the sky seemed to be split in half and completely broken.

“The sky split...” A sword like this can't help but sigh at a sword like Li Ke's. Is there anyone else in the world who chopped a sword like this?

The blue slowed down, hitting the middle of the gold palm print and black fist flash, the original two monks, when the blade appeared, also stopped directly, then a young man wearing a white cloud embroidered robe appeared on the field.

Men are ordinary, they have no place to be great, they just hold an extremely ordinary sword in their hands, and they have no place to be great.

However, with the appearance of young men, Xiao Du's eyes flashed a different color.

Monks are strong, which is undeniable, but anyway, monks follow different paths than Xiao Du, but this young man is different.

He, like Xiao Dun, is also a sword repair, and from that sword, even though Xiao Dun has more ideas, he has to admit that the young man is far more powerful than himself, and even his understanding of Kendo is far beyond him.

It was Xiao Dun's first encounter with a man who understood Kendo above himself.

The young man stood there as if he were a sword that had not yet sheathed, and the whole man was a sword.

Xiao Dun's face was obviously measuring the youth, and the monk was also impatient at this time to say to the youth, “Qin Feng, are you crazy, and your own people are going to chop it? ”

Obviously, Qin Feng was very dissatisfied with Qin Feng's sudden attack. If he hadn't stopped himself in time, Qin Feng's sword would probably have been cut on the monk and the strong Immortal Temple.

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