Legend of Swordsman
Chapter 4780: ? General competition
At this moment, all Zongmen Dingxiu, nine monks, looked up at the scene above the Hongying Lotus Peak.
Jian Wushuang and others naturally heard the empty wheel's oath, and the emotions in their eyes were different.
Jian Wushuang's eyes are respect, Chen Qing is puzzled, Spring and Autumn is doubt, and Qing Qing is sneering.
As for the heroic woman, it is also respectful.
To testify, it is extremely painful to make such an oath.
"Brother, you are dumb."
Jian Qing's eyes were miserable, but he didn't say anything, but his body seemed to age in a flash.
"Goodness." The nine monks lowered their eyelids and folded their hands together, blessing and consolidating the Hongying Lotus Peak, not allowing blood to infect.
Sha Niangniang's complexion still hasn't fluctuated, and she didn't mind the four bitter words set by the air wheel.
In the end, she said, "Okay, I should go."
The empty wheel nodded, walking slowly, and his back was firm.
The blood blade in her hand became steep and narrow from the wind, almost as tall as her body.
The empty wheel had nothing in both hands, but held up the breeze with his hands and looked at her with a smile.
The two stopped talking. Sha Niangniang, holding a narrow and long blood blade, stepped forward and cut her head in front of the empty wheel monk.
The empty wheel was like a mountain, and it didn't move, but the clear and bright Buddha light that escaped from his whole body directly swept her away.
Blood Blade left a deep gully on Hongqiao before barely stopping her figure.
The empty wheel's eyes were clear and ethereal, and with each step he took, the Buddha's light behind him forced a point.
At the same time, there are thick arms, derived from his back.
"It is impossible to have no phase, the heaven and the earth are empty, the Tao thinks of reincarnation, and the rebirth is the past, and the end..."
A series of secret verses were chanted from the mouth of the empty wheel, synthesized into a general trend, and fell into one's body.
Although his body was thin, it was as tough as an old tree, and the vigorous vigour within the meridians began to light up.
At the same time, he did not know how many arms behind him were shaped like flowers, exposing infinite pressure.
As the empty wheel chanted the scriptures, the arms behind them stretched out together, and together they held out a hazy treasure.
The long winds and the winds, but like help, let the empty wheel go straight into the blue clouds.
Then the obscure Bao Xiangzi suddenly opened his eyes and shot out the golden awn.
The world is big.
At this moment, the thousands of persecutions of the persecuted Sand Devil Cave could not even open their eyes.
Sha Niangniang's eyes were radiant, facing the sweeping golden mansions that lingered, but shook her arms, and turned into thousands of virtual images of blood qi.
Each virtual image has the strength of her full blow, and then, like a locust, she rushed to the empty wheel.
"Buzz..."
A wave of ripples spread, and the thousands of virtual images of blood qi that went forward and succeeded were like moths slamming the fire, and the rapid nirvana was destroyed in the Huanghuang Golden Mansions.
And this also gave her the chance to get her body like a ghost, quietly turned into a cloud of blood and scattered.
"Airwheel, this time, I will kill you!"
Sha Niangniang's cold voice resounded through the sky.
The next moment, her figure quietly condensed on the head of the hazy treasure.
An eight-foot narrow and long blood blade was held by her hands, and she was slammed into the hazy treasure's furnace.
Blood flew up into the sky, two lines of blood tears poured out of the treasure's eyes, and then burst into tears.
The sky shook and the empty wheel took a step back. There were not many waves in his eyes.
Sha Niangniang shattered the hazy treasure phase, her figure did not stay, but she held the blood blade and fought with the empty wheel in close proximity.
The Hongyinglian Bridge burst into fine cracks and had a tendency to break.
"Every brother, no one can be slack. Once Brother Air Wheel is defeated, he will fall forever, and there will be no more robberies." Jian Qing looked heavy, and he tried his best to repair the rainbow shadow on the top of his head.
The other eight monks also looked dignified. They naturally knew how terrible the hard words made by Brother Airwheel.
Since the empty wheel was opened at the beginning of the spiritual wisdom, he began to practice diligently and had an unimaginable enlightenment to the Buddha.
And the path of his practice is difficult and unusual, very different from others.
He never sat down under the bodhi tree for one day, but measured the earth with his feet and traveled the mountains, lakes, and lakes in order to practice hard work.
Such a determined and persevering person, if the bitter words come true, it will be a tragedy.
Therefore, this battle cannot be defeated!
Above the Hongying Lotus Peak, the dreadful strength tears apart the sky dome.
The empty wheel bears the invisible diamond arm, and fights against the sand queen.
For a time, no one can help anyone.
But the empty wheel has a tendency to overwhelm.
"Brother Sword, Brother Chunqiu, who said he will win?" Chen Qing asked.
Chunqiu observed carefully for a moment, and said, "I think that the monk will win. The general situation in him is very strong, and he feels like a mountain."
Chen Qing nodded, "I also think that the monk will win. He should still have some tricks that haven't come out. When you look back at the lady holding the knife, it's already a little bit out of bounds. If you fight again, there will be no suspense. ."
Jian Wushuang did not speak, and his brows were frowning unconsciously.
His view is diametrically opposed to the two.
In the midst, he thought that Sha Niangniang would definitely win, but he could not tell any intuitive reason.
But at this moment, the truth that had never spoken, suddenly said, "The monk will lose."
Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and then he glanced at the meaning, and the ideas of the two of them coincided.
Chen Qing pouted, and then looked attentively forward.
Sword Wushuang, however, had a bit of worry. If the result is true, it means that such a monk died.
This is by no means a good result. For those who have been contaminated with cause and effect and bear the holocaust, it is not a good result.
Jian Wushuang had thought about changing the result, but now he is also insecure. His strength is only 20%. The impact is minimal.
"Hopefully my idea is wrong." He said secretly, paying attention to the final result at the same time.
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The empty wheel transformed itself into eighteen treasures, and worked together to siege Siangniang.
She is also not weak, and an eight-foot-long blood blade constantly reaps his momentum.
Cui Jing, who was in the top fight, has been paying attention to the battle on the sky dome, and his heart is very eager.
Afterwards, he turned his attention to those monks who jointly released the power and built the Hongying Lotus Peak.
Cui Jing raised his stick, and led nearly a thousand people to repair, and went forward!
Headed by the monk, he knew the truth of what the monk was looking at, knew Cui Jing’s purpose of running towards them, and was even angry.
"Dirty beasts, I will definitely ask you to destroy your form today!"
"No, Brother Jianqing," said Jing Jing, who was still anxious. "If I wait for the strength to come together, Brother Konglun must be at a disadvantage."
"What should we do! Do we have to kill ourselves?" Jian Qing said with a deep voice.