Chapter 225

After the old monk destroyed Tianxin monk, a hole appeared in the world barrier.

A figure steps slowly into the ancient Buddha land!

A purple dress!

With a mask!

The pupil that is exposed outside, extremely indifferent and cold, let a person dare not look directly.

Li Xiandao is coming across the border!

He thought that he had sent several people from Tianxin monk to solve the problem, but who thought that an old monk suddenly appeared and destroyed Li Xiandao's plan.

He was forced to come by himself.

"Master The light of the day exclaimed excitedly, Wei Qu ba ba ba.

They all treat me as a waste. You have to decide for me!

Tianguangming wronged like a child was bullied, and then saw his father and mother, can not help but complain.

Li Wuyuan looks curiously, is this mysterious man the master of the master?

Tianxin monk, Lucifer and moon angel all cried out excitedly, "master!"

Li Xiandao was upright and nodded at them. Then he looked at the old monk with indifferent eyes. He asked, "do you have a good time beating my people?"

Looking at Li Xiandao, the old monk suddenly grinned and said, "it seems that you are the strange number in the divinatory symbols, and finally you appear."

"Can't wait to die for me to show up in such a hurry?" Li Xiandao asked, his eyes cold.

In Tiandi bank, Li Xiandao has been looking at it all the time. When he is on his way, he naturally knows what happened here.

"How do you know I'm going to lose before we fight?" The old monk gave a cold smile and showed no weakness.

Li Xiandao stepped forward and went to the bright side of the sky and said: "I appreciate your confidence, but confidence often needs the confidence to support. You hurt me three people, I will kill you three times today!"

"Ha ha ha, kill me three times. Are you really awake?" The old monk laughed angrily.

"You don't think so?" Li Xiandao asked, his eyes calm, like a deep spring, quiet and peaceful.

"If you can kill me three times, you'll be damned." The old monk sneered.

"Is it?" Li Xiandao refused to comment.

"You've achieved great accomplishments, but you won't surpass the legendary thirty-three steps. Now I'm the legendary thirty-three steps. I've been immersed in this realm for 5000 years. Why do you say you killed me three times?" The old monk stares at Li Xiandao and sneers.

He didn't believe that Li Xiandao could kill himself three times.

Not once!

Li Xiandao raised a hand, slender fingers, white as jade, more delicate than women's hands, soft.

Pointing to the old monk, Li Xiandao pointed to the old monk and said, "I'll kill you like killing a chicken and killing a dog. Believe it or not?"

The old monk just sneered and didn't believe it.

He admitted that Li Xiandao was very strong, but that was only very strong.

The old monk has this confidence. He can count the people who can kill himself in ten fields with one hand. Most of them are old and don't do it, or they live in seclusion and wait for them to fly up to nine days.

"I tell you, those who can kill me easily will not be born in these ten places!" The old monk has a voice.

"If you're so confident, you'll see." Li Xiandao sneered and said indifferently.

Bang!

He pointed at it like a sword, and then a sword point out, suddenly turned into a wisp of sword Qi and shot out.

Although the old monk said these cruel words, he did not dare to be careless. He focused on Li Xiandao's sword.

Boom!

At first sight, it's very common, just ordinary sword spirit!

Can this thing kill me?

The old monk laughed in his heart!

But at the second sight, the old monk's expression was stagnant and his whole body was stiff.

Boom!

In this sword spirit, he saw the boundless surge of the sea.

The waves were rolling and flooding towards him.

The point is, the waves are all sword!

This is an ocean of swords. The boundless waves are countless swords.

Every drop of sea water is a sharp sword that can pierce the sky and cut off the sea of clouds.

Now, all of these swords are hidden in this sword spirit.

Terror!

Terrible!!

Only now did the old monk understand why Li Xiandao was so confident.

Because of this sword, it's really terrible!

With this sword alone, Li Xiandao could call himself a sword immortal.

Boom!

The sword spirit was still surging, and the old monk was still watching. He took a deep breath, and all the energy in his body came out.

Golden Bell Jar!

With a thump, a big golden clock buckled down and sealed the old monk.A huge golden bell, upside down, protected the old monk.

He believes he can resist this sword!

But the next second, carrying a piece of sea sword gas, directly hit the protection of the golden bell jar.

Click!

The golden bell jar will be broken if you don't give the other party any chance to react.

In the eyes of the old monk, this moment is the speed of life and death.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

……

Thirteen huge golden bells were suppressed in front of the old monk. The old monk's face was solemn and his eyes were firm.

One golden bell jar can't stop it. What about the thirteen?

Click!

Click!

Click!

……

The sword Qi came over. In an instant, all the thirteen golden bell covers were broken. The old monk was shocked and wanted to avoid it.

But his body was stiff.

Because this sword spirit, against his eyebrows.

A little red in the middle of his eyebrows, a sword came against it and scared the old monk to a standstill.

In the eyes of the old monk, the sword was too terrible to resist.

Who will build an ocean of Kendo in a sword spirit?

In addition to Li Xiandao, there is no one else.

The most important thing is that Li Xiandao succeeded!

This power is so powerful that the old monk is shaking.

The old monk's heart was sinking and he lost his way.

He arrogantly overestimated his own strength!

He also arrogantly underestimated the strength of Li Xiandao!

Now the old monk gasped for breath when he was resisted by the sword Qi. The arrogance just now disappeared!

"Don't kill me!" The old monk begged for mercy. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to play. Li Xiandao was too horrible and abnormal.

Buzz!

The sword Qi dissipated after he begged for mercy. It was really an ordinary sword Qi. The old monk gasped for breath and looked at Li Xiandao in horror.

"I said I would kill you three times. This is one time just now, and two more times!" Li Xiandao was indifferent. He didn't let him go for the sake of the old monk.

The old monk, who had died once, calmed his heart, but was still shocked and asked, "what was the name of that sword just now?"

"Cover the sea!" Li Xiandao said lightly.

"Covering the sea is also appropriate, in line with this sword." The old monk nodded and said.

"Now, please take the second sword, leave the fire!" Li Xiandao raises his sword finger in Du and points to the old monk.

The old monk's face changed greatly.

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