God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 404
"Oh? Buddha child?"

Ying Chen glanced at Yun Ji'er in a little surprise, seeing that she was not joking, there was a hint of interest in her eyes: "So, that's really interesting."
"Yunlin Zen sect hates the disciples of Tu Valley very much. In the past, when the two sects met, neither of them would back away. Either you die or I live... This time the Yunlin Zen sect actually sent a Buddhist disciple at the Dao Discussion Conference. Unusual purpose."

Yun Ji'er said indifferently, her tone calm and unwavering.

"This Buddha is indeed extraordinary, but that little girl is also not simple. Interesting, really interesting."
Ying Chen smacked his mouth, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yun Ji'er heard the words and looked at Ying Chen, perhaps thinking of something, her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with curiosity.

"By the way, I remember that your Demon God Palace also seems to hate this group of monks... Don't you have any ideas?"

"Me?" Ying Chen nodded his nose, "Do you think I look like that kind of person?"
"Yeah." Yun Jier nodded seriously, "I think you are that kind of person."
"..."
Ying Chen was silent.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, but didn't answer. He turned his head to look at the young monk's back, his eyes flickered a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, I have introduced everything that should be introduced to you, you can go around the sect by yourself, sister will not accompany you."

Yun Ji'er snorted softly, and as she spoke, she turned into a golden light and disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence floating in the air.

"Don't fight, don't cause trouble, or sister will beat you to death!"

Hearing Yun Ji'er's last words, the corners of Ying Chen's mouth twitched a few times, and he smiled helplessly.

"Find a quiet place, just to try the power of the Zhige epee!"
Ying Chen thought to himself, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, then his body flickered, and he flew directly into the distance.

He was not in a hurry to find other places to practice, but chose to wander around here, and came to a bamboo forest before he knew it.

Looking at the scene around him, Ying Chen nodded slightly.

Deep into the bamboo sea, the scenery is pleasant, the air is fresh and pleasant, it is indeed a good place for cultivation.

"Go inside again!"

The white robe on Ying Chen's body was blown up by the breeze, making a fluttering sound, his eyes were full of brilliance, he raised his feet and walked straight to the depths of the bamboo forest.

His speed was not fast, but it caused the bamboo leaves beside him to rustle, making a small sound, as if walking in a garden, calm and unrestrained.

The area of ​​the bamboo forest is very large, hundreds of feet wide, and there is no end to it at a glance.

Ying Chen walked all the way, stepping on the bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound, he walked to a large rock and stood still, raised his hand and waved his sleeves to wipe off the bamboo leaves stained on his body, and then sat down cross-legged.

Crossing one's legs and eyes closed, and meditating on exercises, a powerful aura immediately rose around Ying Chen's body.

Under the wrapping of this aura, his whole body was like a sculpture, motionless, as if he was immersed in the state of cultivation.

As time goes by.

The breath became more and more concentrated, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. In the end, there was a strong wind howling around his body.

Ying Chen's whole body seemed to have turned into a peerless sword, the sharp point of which pierced straight into the sky.

at this time.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes became sharper, and his whole temperament changed drastically.

The expression of strolling in the courtyard just now dissipated, replaced by a look of indifference, a look of sternness, and a look of disdain for the world.

"Sword come!"

With a soft drink in his mouth, Ying Chen clasped his palms together, and opened his arms suddenly. The veins on his arms twitched violently, the blood vessels protruded, and an incomparably tyrannical aura erupted from him.

With this incomparably tyrannical momentum bursting out, everything around him seemed to be suppressed, and there was silence.

He stretched out his right hand and held it, and a huge pitch-black epee floated out of nowhere in his hand.

The sword is more than six feet long, and the blade is pitch black, exuding an eerie aura that can devour people's souls.

The moment the epee appeared, Ying Chen's right arm suddenly tilted a little downwards, the blade collided with the ground, and there were deafening roars.

"Hiss... transforming dragon!"

Ying Chen frowned, felt the heavy burden on his right arm, and then the golden light in his eyes shone slightly, and a phantom in the shape of a dragon appeared in his pupils, and there was a faint roar.

"The epee has no front, big tricks don't work, use strength to break tricks!"
Ying Chen gave a low cry, flipped his right hand holding the epee, and with a flick of his wrist, the huge black epee flashed an afterimage, and fell forward.

A jet-black sword light rushed out, carrying boundless killing intent, instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters, and slashed fiercely on the ground.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the extremely hard boulder was turned into powder under the force of the epee sword. A gully with a depth of more than ten meters appeared on the ground, and endless smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The power of one blow can destroy everything. Just one sword move will break all the surrounding bamboo and wood, and a huge sword mark will spread.

"Zhi Ge... really strong!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in Ying Chen's eyes, but after one blow, he could no longer hold the heavy sword in his hand steadily, and the heavy sword fell to the ground in an instant, creating a deep hole.

This sword actually consumed [-]% of his strength, and most of the energy in his body disappeared in an instant.

Ying Chen felt his body go limp and almost fell to the ground.

"No, the weight of Zhi Ge is too abnormal. I can only swing it once in the state of transforming into a dragon. Fortunately, the power of the sword just now has been greatly weakened. If I use all my strength now, I am afraid that if this blow continues, I will lose it." The whole arm will be useless."
Ying Chen had lingering fears, and a look of fear appeared on his face. Fortunately, he didn't try to be brave just now, otherwise, his arm would definitely be scrapped.

"It seems that I have to find a way. My strength has been sealed by the fourth master uncle, and my dragon transformation status has also been greatly weakened... Now it's a bit difficult!"

Ying Chen lay on the ground exhaustedly, muttering to himself, a little irritable and feeling powerless.

In the state of transforming into a dragon, although his strength has more than doubled, although relying on the state of transforming into a dragon to cast such a terrifying sword, his body has also suffered extremely serious damage, and he cannot recover in a short time.

"what can we do about it?"

Ying Chen was lying on the ground, looking up at the bamboo leaves flying down all over the sky, the bamboo leaves were magnified in his eyes, and he could clearly see the texture of each bamboo leaf.

A few bamboo leaves fluttered down, passing Ying Chen's cheeks, causing his eyes to flicker a few times.

"These bamboo leaves are soft and comfortable to the touch, but when they fall down with the help of wind and gravity, they are extremely painful when they are scraped on the face. You can imagine how strong these bamboo leaves are when they fall."

(End of this chapter)