Limitless Sword God

Chapter 673 Bodhi Aide

As the bodhisattva advanced along the way, and walked through Jomo's incensed kung fu, he came to this empty and vast meadow.

Surrounded by mountains, it's like a basin, far from the entrance to Banhua, so there are no spiritualists.

In the middle of this meadow, an incredibly large bodhisattva tree grows, standing tall and flourishing.

The Bodhi tree is huge, only a circle smaller than the tree, and half the grassland is covered.

Before the Bodhi master flew into the Bodhi tree alone, he stood still in front of the tree for a moment. A circle of green light filled with vitality blossomed from the Bodhi tree, wrapped the first master. Soon, the light retreated, and the first master returned.

“This is the tree I was born from, and it's going to be my body, and it's going to be me, to this day, 50,000 years old. ”

Bodhi smiled.

“Fifty thousand years? ”

Su Yun couldn't stop talking.

How long should 50,000 years be?

“Why did the first master bring me here? ”

Su Yun closed his mind and asked.

“I just wanted to ask you, if you succeeded in saving Sword Joe this time, but you couldn't escape the powerful means, and you lost your life on the spot, would you regret it? ”

Ask the bodhisattva master.

Su Yun hesitated for a while, but did not hesitate to say: "Yes! ”

“Oh?”

The master questioned: "Why? ”

“Saving Master Joe is filial and righteous and must be done, but can I not regret if I die, grieving my parents, saddening my loved ones, and still being unfaithful? But what I regret is not saving Sword Joe, but regretting that I did not plan my actions carefully, did not try to cultivate myself and died, so that I became an unfaithful man. As for the rest, I have no regrets.” Su Yun took it seriously.

The words fell, and the bodhisattva nodded unreservedly.

“Well said!! Su Yun! The so-called justice and brightness of the world is not hung in your mouth, but in your heart, so do it boldly. Even if this is stupid and wrong in the eyes of others, you don't have to care. At least, you have to think that you are right and correct. At least, you have to be conscientious! ”

The bodhisattva master Cixiang Dao, then reached out to Su Yun.

The dry fingers rolled away slowly, watching the palms lay quietly on a leaf of Bodhi...

“Master, what is this? ”

Su Yun asked stunned.

“This is the bodhisattva leaf.” Bodhisattva laughed: “Save the sword ancestors, as hard as the heavens, you are now fixing to struggle against those powers, you bring this source leaf, when you are in danger, use this leaf to solve your peril! ”

After Su Yun listened, his face showed surprise.

He carefully took over the Bodhi source leaves, but felt that the source leaves were small, but the surface layer floated with a subtle smell, unable to say where the smell came from, only that there seemed to be a hole in the leaves.

“One flower one world one leaf one bodhi, all things in the world, no matter how many, no matter how small, no matter how strong or weak, no matter good or evil, cannot be small, all contain the big world, this thing is given to you, but I hope you don't rely on this thing, it just provides you with a choice, not a guarantee...”

“Remember the disciple.” Su Yun hugged his fist and said seriously.

“Well, it's not too early, you go now!! I hope it's not too late. ”

Bodhi Teacher's Way.

Su Yun nodded and hugged his fist, then turned away.

His speed was as fast as the wind, and the bodhisattva master stood in front of the bodhisattva tree and watched him leave quietly.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the surrounding scene changed wildly.

I didn't expect to be able to travel to Wanhua with the help of a bodhisattva master, which made Su Yun confident in his heart.

As we approach the gates to Wanhua, it is already a sea of people.

Each side of the gate stops in front of the gate and waits.

The guards at the gate were long gone, and such disturbances occurred in Banhua, since they were unattended, not to mention the place where the disturbances took place, at the gates of nature.

Su Yun glanced at the gate and rushed straight over.

“Who's that? ”

A lot of people looked at the figure flying towards the gate.

Among these people, there are many who are cultivated to be higher than Su Yun.

When Su Yun was alone and rushed to the gates of Wanhua, everyone snorted.

“Although this man can't see through the cultivation, but he doesn't have a deep breath and can't think of anything, but he broke into the Gate of Wanhua alone. Isn't this a search for death? ”

“Beyond the door, but the sage fought to kill, this boy is purely dead!! ”

“Don't ignore him! Wanhua changed, how many people gathered here to try to reap some benefits, but there are also some greedy people who don't know if they're alive, so let him die. ”

The people around us talk about it, and the color of despicability is written on almost everyone's face.

But Su Yun couldn't care less. When he approached the door, he had to open it. But when he pushed the door with his hands, the door was still intact and there were no signs of opening at all.

Without the bamboo trees to open the door, ordinary people want to go through this door and can only forcibly break it by force.

When he saw Su Yun standing in front of the door, he could not enter. The door was silent for a moment, and then he immediately rang and laughed.

“Hahaha....”

“Boy, do you want to be in Wanhua? Just use your force to break it, hahahaha...”

“We're all waiting for you to break down this gate! ”

“Do it, Daneng, but don't let us down! ”

“If you can't even get through this door, then what are you doing in Wanhua? Are you going to give the sword ancestor a urinal pot? ”

“Hahaha....”

Irony and ridicule were almost impossible to recover. Su Yun's eyebrows were frowned upon, but he was not annoyed at all. It was not in vain to practise in the quiet world for so many years. These cynicism were not worth mentioning to him as the trees swayed with grass.

Just watch him take a half-step back, stare at the huge Mandarin Gate in front of him, take a breath, pull out a long sword with lotus flowers and a full body of snow from the box between his waists.

The sword is overflowing with snow-white light, like the moon in the night sky, shining brightly.

As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding voices were much smaller, people looked at it, some people held the attitude of watching the play, others held the attitude of anticipation, at this time, this end of the gate, has become the focus of the whole scene.

Su Yun didn't do anything too gorgeous, let alone provoke a cumbersome and powerful trick. He just held the sword and held it against the gate...

Thereafter, people stopped moving.

Like a statue...

What is this?

Countless people have questions in their minds.

But the next second, something goes wrong at the gate!

Snow white brightness multiplied dozens of times, like a white sun, but listening to the light sounded a light drink...

“Drive!”

in instant.

Clang

The gate opens itself!

The doorway is straight to all directions.

In an instant, there was an array of shouts and stunning noises.

“What?? ”

“This... this... what's going on? ”

One face was full of surprises and one pair of eyes stared as wide as a bull's eye.

Su Yun swept around his eyes, silently crashing directly into the Gate of Wanhua.

Hua Guang wrapped himself around him and immediately disappeared from sight.

Leave the countless shocked faces around the gate.

Entering the Gate of Wanhua, before and after but a few moments of kung fu, man appeared in front of the Gate of Nature.

But at the moment he just appeared, a burning light poured over his side.

Su Yun rushed to sacrifice the Seven Grade Defender and resisted the light.

Su Yun looked up at the source of the light, but saw the light coming from the air, while in the air, the two shadows were fighting wildly together.

A figure is extremely horrible, this man's face is like a ghost, his body is born with twelve horrible arms, and each hand is wrapped in thick Xuan Qi, the twelve arms are extremely flexible, dance like wind, no matter how the opponent attacks, he can tolerate irresistible recruitment, a thick Xuan Qi like that sky, incomparable.

This is a great power!

But what makes Su Yun even more concerned is the man who fought this man.

Jianzu!!

At this moment, Sword Joe, drawing a sword in the void, holding a long, dark blue sword in one hand, opened wide open, and slaughtered towards that powerful ghost-like existence.

The shape of the sword ancestor is very slim and spiritual. The previous second also launched the slaughter in front of it, but the second disappeared without knowing where it was going. Its sword is more like its hand, flexible and comfortable, fast and outrageous, stabbing, splitting, chopping and grinding. Any move is fantastic. The skilled swordsman can't resist. Such swordsmanship is truly unique in the world.

However, this is only part of Sword Ancestor's sword technique. He is truly strong, but the art of covering the sky and destroying the demons' swords!

After a few rounds of fighting, Sword Joe and the powerful ghost have difficulty distinguishing the fall color.

Su Yun looked at his heart tightly and his face was serious.

The sword ancestor is powerful, there is no doubt about it, but at this moment, he is only a spiritual spirit. Can he be better than he was in the beginning and is now?

“Jianzu, hurry up with the infinite swordsmanship and bomb the King of the Negroes under the sword!! ”

At this point, the distance was cut off without sudden excitement and anxious shouting.

The words landed as if they were a reminder to Sword Joe.

Just look at him release the sword in his hand, his figure retreats wildly, pulls a distance of kilometers from King Ghost of the Bad, then the five fingers change rapidly, pinch the knife, a bigger than the heavens, a wider than the earth amazing sword, spread around the center of it.

This swordsmanship peaked and was incredibly astonishing. There was a dramatic change of face, shaken by the sharp meaning of the swordsmanship.

“Bad!”

The face of the Eastern Emperor changed dramatically, and he shouted, “Ghost King, don't let him do infinite swordsmanship, kill him quickly!! ”

“Okay!”

He also knew that this moment was a moment of critical survival, his body twisted, turned into a blood-red cloud fog, and sword ancestors rolled into the past.

Sword Joe hastened his speeds not fast, but opposed to the ghost king, he rushed past almost anything.

Without waiting for Sword Joe to react, the blood mist completely covered him.

“Sword Joe!! ”

Miaoxin waits for the shock to sound!