Chapter 238

"Suppressing Evil Sword!?"

Zhao Chongyin's pupils contracted violently, and the man in black who covered his face couldn't help but appear in his mind.

In an instant, the man in black in his mind merged with the young man in white in front of him.

Zhao Mengtai also had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, "An Jing is a ghost swordsman?!"

Zuo Linglong also thought of the black-clothed man she met in Buddhism that day, with a pair of willow-like eyebrows raised slightly.

"It's him!?"

Princess Anle, Zhao Xuening, was even more like a bolt from the blue, as if she was dreaming.

The ghost swordsman once saved her in the ruined temple on Xuwang Mountain. Although he didn't mean it sincerely, he actually saved her.

In her heart, she always thought that the ghost swordsman might be a strange old man in his sixties or seventies with a strange temperament.

Who would have thought that she would be so young, so good-looking, and so romantic, it was completely beyond her imagination.

In fact, the feeling between people is very important, and this feeling depends on the atmosphere in which we are at that time, and it also depends on the appearance.

The world only knows that men love beautiful women, and the same is true for women.

Zhao Tianyi also felt emotional, "Who would have thought that this ghost swordsman would be so young?"

I'm afraid few people in the world can guess that the ghost swordsman who once stirred up wind and rain on the Great Yan River and Lake was actually a young man.

"My God! The Demon Cult's enshrined is a ghost swordsman!?"

"Didn't Ghost Swordsman die in Dongluo Pass?"

"How could he still be alive!?"

.........

The voice of discussion resounded between heaven and earth like a volcanic eruption.

"This this......"

Rao Dai Danshu's heart is quite calm, and his face is also extremely wonderful at the moment.

He suddenly recalled that the ghost swordsman went to Wudu Mountain to recruit a son-in-law, and the elders of the Wudumen passed the test when they touched the bones. Originally, the masters of the Wudumen thought that the ghost swordsman performed some kind of magical martial arts. Who would have thought of his bone age? That's the real bone age.

Jia Shiwu glanced at Dai Danshu strangely, "I heard that this ghost swordsman once went to the Five Poison Sect to recruit a son-in-law."

Hearing this, Dai Danshu was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died. At this moment, he finally vaguely understood why Patriarch Feng wanted the ghost swordsman to become the son-in-law of the Five Poison Sect.

A Second Qi Grandmaster in his early twenties, one of the Six Great Sword Immortals, how terrifying the future will be, this is definitely not weaker than Xiao Qianqiu's existence.

But this person once killed that Zhang Zhixing, and Dai Ling didn't want to.

Thinking of this Dai Danshu, his heart is complicated and delicate.

Ling Yuanjing's complexion turned extremely ugly. No matter what, the ghost swordsman in front of him was the one who killed his senior brother. Every time he thought of it, his heart felt like a knife was cut, how could he not hate it.

He hated Ghost Swordsman, but at the same time he hated himself even more.

The experts on the Buddhist side also looked at each other in blank dismay, and lost their voice in surprise.

"The ghost swordsman is An Jing!?"

Puwen King Kong thought for a moment, as if he understood something.

Pu Hui Bodhisattva had a look of worry on his brows, "This "Da Ri Tathagata Mantra" was bestowed by the ghost swordsman, and he knows it."

The ghost swordsman gave the Buddha the "Da Sun Tathagata Mantra", he must also know that the Supreme King Kong has practiced this "Da Sun Tathagata Mantra", and today's competition must be well known, and he may not have dealt with the Dharma door early.

Puwen Jinjin took a deep breath and said, "Believe in Senior Brother Susheng."

The things that were already a foregone conclusion became complicated, and the expressions of the Buddhist masters also became a little dignified.

"Big brother, that's my big brother!"

Qiu Lun also waved excitedly, then wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I thought you died in Dongluoguan, and you made me cry a lot."

Zhou Xianming wondered, "When did Dr. An become your elder brother?"

How did An Jing know the son of Marquis Pingyang?

A gleam of light appeared in Qiu Lun's small eyes, and the flesh on his body was trembling, "When I was in Wudu Mountain, I was deeply impressed by the charm of his personality, and I admired his noble integrity. Since then, in my heart, he has been It's my big brother."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhou Xianming's mouth, "It's really shameless."

According to Zhou Xianming's guess, Dr. An's personality still has the style of a ghost swordsman. He has two ways to convince people, men use swords, and women use sticks.

Lu Jingchun opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, his face turned red.

That An Jing had a fair complexion, and it was said that he was two years younger than him, but he actually called him uncle, thinking of this, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Zhou Xianming put his arm around Lu Jingchun's shoulder and said with a smile, "Jingchun, don't feel that you are at a loss. How many people in the world are crying and begging him is useless. He is a great master of the Demon Cult."

Lu Jingchun's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Then can I walk sideways in the rivers and lakes from now on? For example, if there is a dispute between people in the rivers and lakes, I will report the name of the Demon Sect..."

Qiu Lun said indifferently: "They will kill and silence."

Having said these words, Lu Jingchun was shocked immediately, and secretly gave up this plan in his heart.

Zhou Xianming smiled and said: "Let's see who wins and who loses in this battle between Buddha and demons."

Everyone once again focused their attention on the two of them.

The Supreme King Vajra cast the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, and the golden Buddha behind him was shining brightly, making people afraid to look directly at him, and the aura around him continued to rise.

Opposite him, An Jing looked calm, the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand reflected cold lights under the golden light, and the hem of his white clothes fluttered with the breeze.

Peerless elegance, peerless sword fairy.

With that delicate and handsome face, it is hard to believe that he is the ghost swordsman who was once famous in the Yanjiang Lake.

"It's an honor for the poor monk to be able to fight today's supreme sword fairy."

At this moment, the Supreme Vajra was calmer than before, even a little detached.

He seemed to have forgotten this competition in his heart. This competition was just a battle with the supreme sword fairy in front of him.

"What the master said is also what An Mou thinks in his heart."

An Jing waved the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and the light sword light swept across the sky and the earth, as if a round of cold air was reflected.

Jusheng Vajra stretched out his hands, and then formed a Buddhist mysterious seal.

The majestic and vast zhenqi surged in, as thick as a golden lake, which made one's heart tremble.

Zhusheng King Kong looked at An Jing, and then he stirred with both hands, and the golden lake that was transformed by true energy suddenly churned at this time. In the lake, there seemed to be something terrifying brewing, a terrible fluctuation , come out.

An Jing's complexion also became extremely dignified at this time.

Zhusheng Vajra smiled slightly, then he stretched out his finger and tapped heavily on the golden lake.

Great day Tathagata printed!Holy shit!

boom!

The golden lake was torn apart suddenly, and countless golden qi shot up into the sky.

A giant golden hand that seemed to protrude from the Nine Netherness suddenly protruded from the golden ocean, and then pressed down towards An Jing as if traveling through the world.

The giant golden hand seemed to cover the world, the front, the back, the left, and the left, making it impossible for people to escape.

Especially around the giant golden hand, the entangled Buddhist aura is even more domineering and breathtaking.

Haotian looked at the big golden hand, and thought to himself: "The "Da Ri Tathagata Zen Sutra" is really powerful."

The world's three major martial arts that surpassed the level of Tianwu, before the head of the demon sect had not obtained the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code", only Buddhism had the "Da Ri Tathagata Chan Sutra".

Such means, such momentum, must be one of the top martial arts in the world.

With a wave of An Jing's arm, the light of the Suppressing Evil Sword flew up and down, tumbling.

A sea of ​​red flames surged out behind An Jing, covering the whole world, and An Jing seemed to be in the middle of the sea of ​​flames.

At this moment, everyone saw only a red aura twisting and vibrating out.

Four Elephant Sword Art!The sky is on fire!

There seemed to be the sound of roaring flames, resounding in all directions from this space between heaven and earth.

As soon as the Suppressing Evil Sword was moved, an extremely red sword light connected with the sea of ​​flames in the sky, and blasted towards the giant golden hand in front of it.

hum!

At the moment of the bang, the world seemed to be silent at this time.

However, in this silence, the air at the intersection was directly torn apart with huge cracks, and those cracks, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, exuded palpitating fluctuations.

boom!

But still in that silent collision, the square seemed to vibrate for a moment, and then, the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun trembled violently at this moment, and then the cracks quietly spread, and finally there was a bang. Shock, it exploded directly.

An Jing's body jerked, and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand stabbed towards the golden Buddha in front of him.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sound of gold and iron erupted crazily from the heaven and the earth, and along with the sound, there were waves of true energy, that kind of frightening wave of true energy, which made many people feel their scalps go numb , They really couldn't imagine that the two people in front of them could reach such an astonishing level when they collided with each other.

"To be able to fight against the Supreme King Kong to this point."

Dai Danshu looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was shocked.

Su Sheng King Kong is a master that even Feng Lingyue dare not provoke, but such a character is actually in the middle of a battle with Ghost Swordsman at this moment.

The more he thought about it, the more sour he felt. If this person hadn't killed Zhang Zhixing, he would have really become his son-in-law, and he wouldn't have to worry about the Five Poison Sect anymore.

Zuo Linglong frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yu Qiurong, Qian Cishan and the others also looked nervously at the two figures fighting in the arena, with unconcealable seriousness in their eyes.

The fight in front of him is really too intense, even the top masters in the rivers and lakes can't help being frightened.

As soon as Zhusheng Vajra's body was upright, he stepped forward, and the seals in his hands began to condense.

The golden Buddha behind it is also full of golden light.

Great day Tathagata printed!Covered!

Above the cloudless sky, a golden light suddenly appeared, the roaring sound shook the sky, and the printing method fell down like an ancient mountain.

The faces of the Jianghu masters below the grand master were all pale. Although the King Kong did not target them, at this moment they were also terrified to the extreme.

An Jing stood below, like a small boat in the endless sea, swaying in the wind and rain, with the golden light reflected in his pupils, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

The cold air surged up, and then a shocking sword air shot out from the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword.

Four Elephant Sword Art!The wind does not stay!

A burst of sword energy tearing the sky broke out from the Suppressing Evil Sword, and slashed heavily towards the imprint that was pressing down on the sky.

This sword light is thick and huge, like a river.

It seems that the sword light can penetrate all the glitz and light in the world.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The moment the sword glow collided with Yinfa, the sky and the earth trembled.

Bang bang bang bang!

The golden light and sword energy formed a frightening wave of true energy, which spread from the center of the collision to the distance.

Xu Qianyue's complexion was extremely solemn, and she hurriedly led many experts including Xuan Yiwei and the imperial guards to block the surging air wave.

The devastating waves rushed towards the distance one after another. I don't know how long it took before they gradually felt subsided.

As the tide receded, An Jing was dressed in white, his eyes were always shining brightly.

Seeing this scene, all the Jianghu masters present were secretly startled.

Seeing this, Princess An Le couldn't help but said: "He can't say that he really has a chance to win."

Zhao Chongyin's eyelids twitched, but he didn't speak.

Zhao Tianyi raised his head solemnly, his eyes fixed on the distant sky.

Whirring whirring!

As a violent whirlwind blew, the figure of Supreme King Kong appeared in everyone's sight.

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