History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Daughter's rouge gouache ...

Soy sauce vinegar smoke on the kitchen stove ...

Sweaty sweat and sour smell on the construction site ...

Contaminated by this red dust, Yan Zhaoge and others felt as if they were also integrated into it and become one with it.

HD Xuan only feels that his hand is no longer the ancient sword of killing immortals, but female red knitting.

Feng Yunsheng feels that he is no longer the Rin God Sword, but the kitchen pots and pans.

Even the demon monkey feels that he has returned to a mountain squirrel again, rolling in comfort among the bamboo forest!

Everyone seems to be assimilated by the earthly world.

There were no four swords of Zhuxian, no sword of extinction, and no book of Yuanshitianshu.

Everyone has become a mortal child in Red Dust, rolling in the Red Dust, going through all kinds of human beings, hustle and bustle, and loneliness.

Among them, the sword Buddha itself.

Here, too, there is no buddhist monastery, no samsara.

He himself is the same as Yan Zhaoge and others.

If only he himself, this is naturally not the way to win.

But now the shooter with him, as well as his successor, six swords Qu Su!

At the same time that his master pushed the sword of human reincarnation to the extreme, Qu Su's sword momentum also changed immediately.

The sword light that sent people into the reincarnation, constantly shaking, echoed with the sword and buddha who incarnate humanity.

Yan Zhaoge and others immediately felt that the speed of falling into the world was accelerating, and it was even more difficult to resist.

The moment they noticed the change in swordsmanship of the sword buddha, everyone was a little fascinated, and they were immediately alert.

Demon Qi rushes into the sky, the sword light is broken, the sword qi is shining.

Everyone used their own means to break away from the attraction and restraint of the red dust that the sword and Buddha transformed into the world.

But Qu Su's sword light also arrived.

Not fierce, not fierce, but from the original triggering of human karma, now under the control of Qu Su himself, reincarnation is not taken, the six paths are dispersed, leaving only one human life.

Entrapped in this power, Yan Zhaoge and others were very flamboyant and excited from the inside out.

Affected by this, the fascination of the sword buddha incarnate suddenly increased their attraction to them, making them unable to break free and having to integrate into it.

Although Panpan is not human, he has already acquired human nature, he has become familiar with his intelligence, and he is full of seven emotions and six desires. Although the situation is slightly better than that of Yan Zhaoge and others, he is also disturbed by the red dust on earth.

Between heaven and earth, as if a huge vortex appeared, everyone should be swallowed together.

The entire Yuquan world is also shaking at this time.

Not only Yan Zhaoge and his enemies who are directly enemies with the sword buddhas and Qu Su, but also Tong Xinlin and Guang Tongzi are no exception. They can't help themselves and throw themselves into the red dust.

In the Yuquan world, it is not only the warriors who cultivated high and low.

Here, as a vast world, there are also a large number of people proliferating, and there is also an expansive human world.

At this moment, this mundane world has also been tolerated by swords and Buddhas, but it has to become the most powerful support for swords and Buddhas.

"A self-made world, a force to send opponents to the world, your two masters and apprentices cooperate, it really complements each other, this is also a kind of two swords combined?" At this time, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

The T-shirt man who seemed to be unable to sleep all the year round suddenly appeared in front of everyone and yawned.

"Wang Guan." Qu Su is no stranger to the newcomer. Before he came to Da Luo, he was wrestling with the people before him all the year round.

Although Qu Su is slightly older, the two can basically be counted as rivals of their contemporaries, fighting against them for thousands of years.

At that time, he was the most powerful bodhisattva in Bailian Pure Land, while the other party was the most powerful heavenly king in Xianting.

Nearly a hundred years ago, he first stepped into Darrow, but soon, less than twenty years ago, Wang Guan also achieved Darrow's heavenly state.

Not long ago, in the battle between Xianting and Bailian Pure Land, the two talents had just fought.

I was able to find it here because Master Sword and Buddha became human, and the red dust breath finally connected with the outside world.

While the other party can find it, Bacheng secretly tracks himself.

Without considering how the other party followed, there was no annoyance, and Qu Su felt calm as a lake.

Calmly, he didn't even look at the king, but looked away.

There, a middle-aged man in a Taoist suit, as soon as he appeared, reached out to fetch the ancient fairy sword.

But it is the Drum Tianzun who belongs to Xian Ting with Wang Guan.

"Here, two swords, two of you, just one of them, don't you?" Wang Guan said with a smile.

Qu Su Dandan said: "If you have this idea, first solve the problem of the outsider, and then discuss the matter of splitting the sword, otherwise if a sword comes into your hand first, it is unknown whether my master and apprentice can leave this place . "

Needless to say, the human world formed by the sword and Buddha incarnation filled the red dust, and took the Wang Guan and Gu Tianzun together.

The sword light of Qu Su is equally sharp.

Wang Guan yawned: "How come? I don't practice swordsmanship, and I only took the sword back to Xianting, which is like your master and apprentice, the sword starts, and the wings are immediately added."

The void in front of me, like a fantasy, suddenly shattered.

Both Wang Guan and Gu Tianzun's posture disappeared, and the red dust swept away.

The two of them appeared on the other side and never fell into the world.

Gu Tianzun stayed away from the ancient sword, but Wang Guan went to the ancient sword.

"Wei Dao has indeed been expanding too fast in recent years, and it is precisely taking advantage of the opportunities we are competing with you." Wang Guanyan said: "Will they still be given a chance now?"

Gu Tianzun said: "First solve these outsiders, and then talk about the ancient sword."

As he said, he waved his hand directly and shot down at Yan Zhaoge and others who were in the world.

Zhaozhen Taoist and Yao Yuncheng, who were captured by Yan Zhaoge, are now struggling wildly.

Everyone fell into the world, naturally there was no difference between strength and weakness, which made them think of escape.

"Everything is like a bubble, but it doesn't really knock down the fairy family of my generation." Yan Zhaoge's eyes were amazed: "Dare you dare to make noise?"

He took a deep breath, the chaos in his body was dark, and there was a sword light surging between his eyes.

By this sword light, Yan Zhaoge has gradually detached from the red dust, and the fairy has returned to nine days.

"I am a quiet and mysterious Xuanxian, which cannot be broken by the Buddha's cultivation. However, you are no longer the merit of the Buddha, but you can't let my sword's meaning disappear."

Even Zhaozhen Taoist and Yao Yuncheng who had been captured by him had the same feeling.

But at the next moment, the tumbling sword light seriously fell on their heads, and they fell into the dust instantly.

This feeling is different from falling into the human path of the sword and Buddha, and being contaminated by the red dust.

Rather, they seem to have really broken through the fairyland, cultivated into hard work and turned back to the level of Wusheng.

In the eyes of Zhaozhen Taoist and Yao Yuncheng, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be high above the sky at the moment, and they were not in the same world as them.

The sword light brushed off, Zhaozhen Taoist people, but they incidentally, the target pointed to the other side.