My wife is the sect leader

Clear sky.

There are only a few days left before the last month of Emperor Dayan's decree. An Jing did not stop at Lingtai Temple, but went down the mountain and walked towards Yujing City.

Thinking of what happened last night, he still has doubts in his heart.

Why does the Buddha's remains emit golden light, and what does the Xiha Buddha's words mean?

After thinking for a while, An Jing didn't even think about the connection.

The yellow sand is endless, stretching as far as the eye can see.

An Jing was dressed in white, carrying a sword case on his back. Inside the sword case were the Suppressing Evil Sword, the Dulu Sword and the Weeping Blood Sword. He was walking towards the far north.

His pace is not fast, but it seems to be integrated with the wind and sand.

For some reason, An Jing remembered the days when he and Lou Xiangzhen went all the way to Yujing City, looking for Zhao Qingmei.

At that time, although he had a first-rank cultivation base, he didn't know much about the rivers and lakes, and he was only a well-known swordsman.

Times have changed, but now he is already the number one swordsman in the world.

There are very few people in the world who can fight against him, and he has become an invincible sword fairy.

Lou Xiangzhen once said that when a swordsman carries a sword on his back, he can travel thousands of miles and do things for thousands of miles, and then he will be able to master the way of swordsman.

As far as An Jing is concerned today, he has been to many places, most of the places in Yan State, and the Pure Land, but there are many places in the world that he has not visited, such as Houjin, Zhao State and Guishuang, which is far, far away.

An Jing said softly: "Perhaps when the cultivation level stagnates on that day, I really have to travel thousands of miles to find my own way."

His figure was hidden in the yellow sand, walking towards the distance.

The pure land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are many deserts here, and there may not be a single human habitation for a long time.

Suddenly, An Jing felt something, his face was calm and calm, without any change.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

At this moment, four swordsmen with long knives emerged from the surrounding yellow sand and attacked.

These four swordsmen came from different directions, and the light of their swords swept across the yellow sand, forming an extremely mysterious formation of swords, filling all the gaps in front of them.

An Jing's eyes didn't move, and his body didn't move.

"Clang!"

When the lights of the four swords fell, An Jing touched the sword case behind his back and took out the simple long sword.

There was still blood on the sword.

The moment the Weeping Blood Sword was unsheathed, blood poured from the hilt to the tip of the sword, which was strange and glamorous.

Family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs are all matters of one sword.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the world became clear.

The yellow sand around the whole world seemed to be still, and the gravels were shining in the golden light.

That mighty sword energy soared straight to the sky!

The four swordsmen exploded directly, forming a land tornado connecting the sky and the earth, which was several times more ferocious than the storm just now, sweeping up countless sand and stones, and the sky and the earth were crumbling.

This land tornado that was born out of the sky was directly divided into two, and it had slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth before it was raging.

It's a pity that there are very few people who can see this scene at this time.

"What a sharp sword."

At this time, a crappy ancestral accent suddenly sounded.

That is a Guishuang master, his clothes are the same as Chamo, the difference is that he looks much older than Chamo.

He also has a knife in his hand. The back of the knife is curved with the blade. There are two blood grooves and two stripes of wavy nail prints on both sides. The blade is extremely sharp. The handle is three to four inches long. Made of bone and fixed with pins.

The blood of the four people stained the wind and sand red, and the red gravel was blown up.

An Jing said indifferently: "Are you here for revenge?"

The swordsman said: "Guishuang Yemotai."

An Jing touched the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, "I don't care who the dead are."

Yemotai nodded and said, "Of course the dead don't need to care about world affairs."

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

At this moment, in the yellow sand all over the sky, the swordsman and the swordsman met.

Both have reasons for letting the other die.

Sometimes it has nothing to do with right or wrong, the position from the beginning determines the status and the final outcome.

If you have been to Guishuang, you will know that Yemotai is the third swordsman in Guishuang.

And if Yemotai had been to Yan Country, he would know that An Jing was the number one swordsman in this world.

What is the number one swordsman is that there is no more powerful swordsman than him.

It's a pity that neither of them knew it, but they met each other.

What happens when two wild beasts meet in the jungle?

Yes, there will be blood, there will be death.

A swordsman with a will to kill is like a beast.

Yemotai looked at the young swordsman in front of him, the fierce and murderous look in his eyes did not hide at all.

His Dao of the Sword is like this, so is his disciple Chamo.

bass!

A bloody saber light struck, carrying an extremely fierce killing aura.

An Jing didn't retreat or evade, and went straight up with the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand.

Clang clang clang!

The swords collided fiercely in the air, and the sound of gold and iron clashing broke out, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Then, the two separated abruptly.

Clang!

Yemotai's blood knife flashed, and the invisible coercion rushed towards An Jing, and the calm and waveless air was pulled to a limit like water ripples.

Boo!

Yemotai's coercion was directly crushed by An Jing's sword power.

The coercion was just a prelude. As soon as Yemotai came up, he displayed his unique skill of fame, the wind of the knife whizzed, and his blood was awe-inspiring.

Boo!

There was another crisp sound, the blade wind and sword energy were shattered, and above the tip of the Weeping Blood Sword, there was a star-like sword light flickering.

Yemotai's sword is extremely concise, invincible, and foreign objects are hard to shake, including An Jing's sword.

The next moment, Yemotai appeared in front of An Jing in an instant, and immediately, the sound of gold and iron and blazing sparks splashed in all directions, flickering crazily.

Yemotai's pupils were wide open, and with the surge of energy, the thunder roared in the sky, as if it was connected with the long knife in his hand.

In Guishuang, as soon as his Thunder Saber comes out, it is invincible, and the thunder is overwhelming, no matter how good you are, you have to succumb.

Even if it is the master of the ancestral land, he can kill it instantly.

Thunder roared in the sky, and clouds moved in all directions.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

But now in front of him is a fairy!

He is a great swordsman who is invincible in the world.

An Jing did not retreat but advanced, facing the sky full of thunder and light, stretched out his palm, and a vast galaxy emerged.

The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand drew a long rainbow trajectory lightly.

The mighty sword energy moved forward indomitably, splitting everything in front of it, and the surging thunder light was cut off by the sword light.

The thunder lost its voice, and the black cloud lost its color.

A sword breaks the thunder!

Destruction!

Yemotai was frightened by the sword light, and his expression suddenly changed. When he realized it, his whole body was covered by the sword light all over the sky.

Blood stained his shirt red.

At this moment, he has become a blood man.

What a fast sword!

What a powerful swordsman!

"Run!"

Yemotai was terrified at the last moment, and ran away into the distance without the slightest hesitation.

Suddenly, he felt that his body was suspended in the air, his neck was severely strangled, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.

He looked along the arm pinching his neck, it was a master of Buddhism, he had a big chest and a big belly, his ears dropped to his shoulders, but his face was extremely cold.

Yemotai didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he lost all strength in his whole body and couldn't make any resistance at all.

"boom!"

The person who came was Xiha Buddha. At this moment, his palm was violent, and Yemotai's neck was directly broken, turning into a blood mist, and all the spiritual energy in his body was absorbed by the "Buddha's remains" behind Xiha Buddha.

An Jing looked at the sudden appearance of Xiha Buddha, frowned and said: "We meet again."

This hip-hop Buddha is exactly the hip-hop Buddha I saw at the bottom of the ancient city.

Because he is the only one who likes to cut off other people's necks.

Xiha Buddha took a look at An Jing and said: "It seems that the poor monk and the benefactor are very destined."

An Jing asked, "Why isn't Master in Lingtai Temple?"

Xiha Buddha asked back: "Why do you want to be in Lingtai Temple?"

An Jing said: "Shouldn't it be?"

Xiha Buddha said coldly: "The one who practiced in Lingtai Temple and was placed in a high position by people is really a Buddha?"

When An Jing heard this, his pupils shrank.

The hip-hop Buddha seems to be asking, and it seems to be asking himself: "What is the Buddha? Where is the Buddha?"

This series of words made An Jing frown.

In the dark, there is a sense of Zen in the words of Xiha Buddha, which makes people fall into contemplation and thinking.

The wind and sand blew past, and the world was silent.

Xiha Buddha thought of something, and asked: "The benefactor said before that he came here this time to lock up the Longjing matter, do you have any clues now?"

An Jing nodded slightly, and said: "I didn't know it at first, but now I know a little bit. The master said that Locking Dragon Well was built to suppress evil spirits."

Xiha Buddha said: "Evil spirit? What is evil spirit? They say yes? Then I say no, is it right?"

An Jing asked: "It's not evil spirits that Suolongjing is suppressing, so what exactly is it?"

Xiha Buddha sneered and said, "That's clearly the aura of heaven and earth."

The aura of heaven and earth! ?

An Jing's heart was even more shocked.

The Xiha Buddha in Lingtai Temple said that Suolongjing suppressed evil spirits. Why did the Xiha Buddha say that it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Who is right?

Xiha Buddha continued: "It is precisely because the seal is getting stronger and the shackles of the world are getting more and more serious, so this is a shackle and shackle for the world."

An Jing was puzzled and said: "Then why did the Dayan Dynasty seal the aura of the earth veins and heaven and earth?"

A trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of the Buddha's mouth, "If there are countless masters in the world, where is the authority of the dynasty? Where is the coercion of the royal family? When a person has superhuman power, who is in charge? It is the emperor of the world, Or a high-ranking land god?"