Chapter 678 Sanskrit with sword

"What's the matter..."

Xiao Zhouyao's heart was cold. The breath was so sharp that he couldn't extricate himself.

Countless sharp breath is rapidly merging, obviously very fast.

"Brush!"

Only one sword Qi is formed in the void, which is sharp as a scabbard sword with cold light on its blade.

With the appearance of the first sword Qi, one after another sword Qi began to form. This process was very fast. In a blink of an eye, the whole mountain was surrounded by sword Qi.

There are a large number of swords, including three thousand.

The first sword Qi is exquisite, just like the real Dharma sword.

Lin Lang sword array!

Three thousand sword Qi torrents begin to change shape in the void. Each sword Qi has its own unique running track, either rotating, compressing or piercing Under Chu Yun's excellent control, every sword energy seems to be endowed with life and full of light.

He was pointed by three thousand swords. Even if he was as strong as Xiao Zhouyao, his face changed at the moment.

He had never experienced such a scene. The mountains and the fields were full of sword Qi, shining cold light in the night.

Although I am superior, powerful, and wearing a defensive spirit soldier, I am not joking if I am shot by three thousand swords.

Xiao Zhouyao only wanted to kill Chu Yun. He put his whole body and mind on Chu Yun and didn't think about anything else.

With Chu Yun, there are great sage, Yi Li and Mutu. Apart from Yi Li, they are slightly weaker. Both great sage and Mutu are stronger than Chu Yun.

However, they just stood by to watch the play from the beginning to the end, and didn't care about the result of the battle.

Another interpretation that doesn't care is that there is no suspense at all about the end.

That is to say, in their view, Xiao Zhouyao can never be Chu Yun's opponent!

If this is in the eyes of other people, it is absolutely inconceivable. Xiao Zhouyao has an overall advantage. How can he not be as good as Chu Yun?

But that's what happened.

"If I do this, you may die."

Chu Yun said very seriously.

Xiao Zhouyao felt the contempt in Chu Yun's words. He was furious for a while and roared: "you say you kill me, can you bear to kill me! No matter how many means you use, it's not my dead soul in the end! "

Chu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Zhouyao. He raised his hand and killed Lin Lang's sword array, which collapsed the void.

Xiao Zhouyao's expression is calm like water. Although he has a loud voice, he still has no bottom in his heart when facing the huge sword array.

Bite his teeth, Xiao Zhouyao's body is horizontal, and suddenly a Kunpeng rises from the sky, rolls back and forth in the void, and falls a large spiritual waterfall.

The spirit waterfall is very magnificent, like a river that can't be crossed, standing in the air and in front of the array of Lin Lang sword.

"Excellent martial arts, interesting."

Chu Yun raises a smile at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Zhouyao's move is obviously very strong. The Kunpeng behind him is flashing and moving, and it's really hard to stop the strong water like energy.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Under the leadership of the first sword Qi, 299 sword Qi suddenly penetrated into the light curtain and made a dull sound.

Sword Qi stabs into the light curtain and disappears completely, but the attached strength is actually hit.

The sword array is like a torrent, which shakes the light curtain constantly, and the Kun Peng on top of Xiao Zhouyao is also a lot dimmed.

Xiao Zhouyao's expression is ugly. It's not the way to be passive all the time. He gritted his teeth and raised his hand to swing the energy stick out again.

"Boom!"

The long staff blows into the void, and fiercely shakes Chu Yun out.

Chu Yun snorts, and his chest bone collapses in.

Even with his strong body, he could not get much cheaper against Xiao Zhouyao.

After all, Xiao Zhouyao's realm is there. Chu Yun's fight against him is a cross-border battle. It's good to fight like this.

"Pooh!"

With the three thousand sword lights completely into the light curtain, the Kunpeng in the sky broke with a scream, and the hanging light curtain completely disappeared.

There are 299 sword lights in the three thousand sword lights, only the last female sword is left, flying to Xiao Zhouyao at full speed.

Xiao Zhouyao couldn't help sneering and said: "it seems to be a big voice, but in fact it's just a small skill. It's far away to kill me!"

He hit the sword light with a stick, trying to smash it.

However, the sword light seemed to be born with wisdom. It turned a corner in the air and stabbed Xiao Zhouyao in the ribs from a very strange angle.

"Hiss!"

After stabbing the sword, it completely dissipated.

It used to consume too much energy when it broke through the light curtain. Now it has less than one tenth of the rest.

Even Xiao Zhouyao's body protecting spirit can't be pierced, let alone his defensive spirit soldiers.

Xiao Zhouyao was shocked by this strength and stepped back a few steps. He couldn't help laughing: "this strength is too weak."

"This guy thinks he's lived too long."

The great sage held his shoulder and stared at Xiao Zhouyao in the void. He couldn't help laughing and said: "I can't stand the provocation again and again, if I were Chu Yun!"

"How many more ways do you think he can survive?"

Mutu's question.

Yi Li is puzzled: "how do you say so firmly? It's still very anxious to fight clearly!"

"You still don't know Chu Yun. He likes it. Play for a while first, and then make a splash!"

"I'll hammer you to death!"

Xiao Zhouyao raised the stick with both hands and hit it again. It was fierce and fierce. He didn't hesitate at all.

Chu Yun's eyes flashed quickly. When Xiao Zhouyao made a move, he had an obvious flaw. Although it was very short, it was detected by Chu Yun.

"The sword is like cicada's wings, and the sword is like green silk."

"After killing, there is no trace."

"The first move of Dayan sword skill, Aya chop!"

Chu Yun's figure is instantly integrated into the void. At this moment, his speed has reached an unprecedented peak, just like it disappears directly. No matter how he perceives it, he can't find his breath.

"People! Where is it! "

Xiao Zhouyao's pupils contracted violently, which obviously shocked him. He clearly locked Chu Yun's body with his mental power, and his kung fu was gone in a blink of an eye.

Just as he was shocked, he suddenly felt a fierce sense of murder coming from behind. The whole spine was cold.

"Bad."

Xiao Zhouyao's heart was so shocked that he dodged wildly with his instinct, which was the fastest speed he could achieve.

"Dong! "Sneer!"

The Dongtian sword was sliced across Xiao Zhouyao's body, making a sound of Jingge and mingling; the Shuiyue sword also deviated from the target, not piercing the vest, but into the ribs.

Xiao Zhouyao was suffering from pain. He ran out of the room in horror. He tore his collar and saw that the best spirit soldier he was wearing was half broken.

"You, destroy my defense spirit soldier!"

Xiao Zhouyao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Chu Yun was still familiar with the secret of assassination. If he hadn't felt something, he would have died.

The water moon sword is very sharp. Once you stab it into the vest, you will never survive!

"It seems that it's a little bit worse. I let you escape."

Chu Yun frowned, obviously not satisfied with his move.

In fact, if Xiao Zhouyao's realm was a little lower, he would have become a corpse.

The higher the realm is, the stronger the corresponding sensitivity will be. Although it is not a prophet, it can also avoid most of the dangers.

This is the beauty of mental power!

The night gradually dissipated, and the eastern sun rose, revealing the first ray of light.

At the moment when the first ray of light came out, Chu Yun made another move!

In a flash, he came to Xiao Zhouyao's side. His sword moves were fast and fast. His sword moves were hard and fierce. He fought with Xiao Zhouyao in close combat.

Xiao Zhouyao immediately cried, and his wings were flapping wildly behind him, trying to distance himself from Chu Yun.

However, after being entangled by Chu Yun, he could not get rid of it. In a short time, he was stabbed several holes.

"Bang bang!"

Two sticks of Xiao Zhouyao smashed Chu Yun's waist and smashed the bone in Chu Yun's waist.

However, Chu Yun didn't make a dent, as if he didn't feel any pain. His moves were more and more fierce. The meaning of sword covered the whole sad autumn city.

"Zheng!"

After the cutting of the Dongtian Dao, the Sanskrit in the shape of "Zhuo" appeared on the blade, and the power was enhanced to the top.

"What?"

Seeing this behind the scenes, Dasheng almost jumped up.

He gulped a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were shocked. "This kid actually put Sanskrit on the sword. This Never before! "

As an apprentice of the little Tathagata, the great sage, though seemingly impervious to mountains and water, has already reached the peak of Buddhist doctrine.

If the great sage is really allowed to argue with those people in Buddhism, no one can argue with him unless Tathagata comes out in person!

The great sage was shocked when he saw Chu Yun's move.

Sanskrit is in Chu Yun's hands. It's changeable and multifarious.

His sincere Buddhist heart is unparalleled in the world!

Even the chaos of Buddha may not be comparable.

"Hiss!"

The blade easily broke Xiao Zhouyao's defense. Both his body protecting spirit and the defending spirit soldiers were torn to pieces like white paper.

As for Xiao Zhouyao's body, it was also split in two.

"You..."

Xiao Zhouyao's eyes were wide and his pupils were round and unbelievable.

I am clear that I am so much ahead of this kid. Why did I lose? Why?

In fact, Chu Yun didn't even think that the power of this Sabre would be so powerful.

"Is that the reason for the Sanskrit?"

Chu Yun murmured to himself that the knife he had just used was unintentionally. He didn't know why he took Sanskrit with him.

Just as Xiao Zhouyao's body was about to land, he was caught by a hand from a distance.