Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Kotomine Kirei looked at the black fat man for a while, not knowing what to say, and patted his thick shoulder: "You need to learn more, to be a high-quality fat man... Is there any dry pot chicken?"

Lao Luo looked inside with some embarrassment, his wife seemed to be watching the kitchen busy, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "I have only been there twice..."

Mr. Priest didn't know what expression to make, he just pointed to a few normal dishes on the menu, plus a plate of fried rice with two eggs.

Then Shi Shiran sat in the usual position, watching the TV in the lobby boredly.

"From tonight to tomorrow during the day, the Kanto region may experience the heaviest rain since summer..."

"A number of priests in Osaka are suspected of prostitution and group/sex, and the Osaka Police Department has started investigating..."

Kotomine Kirei, who was also a priest, moved his eyes and looked in the direction of his teacher Tosaka Tokiomi's residence.

Isn't that kind of thing pleasant between men?

He suddenly missed his dead wife a little bit.

Some miss my daughter who is now living in southern Europe.

It's called Kallen, right...

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"It's not copper, it's not iron, it's not steel. It used to be hidden under Mount Sumeru. You don't need to reverse the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge? Killing immortals kills immortals, and trapping immortals is full of red light. The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortal Dyed clothes."

The world praises Taoist ancestor Zhuxian sword as the most powerful weapon in the world, and the supreme Taoist weapon.

But he didn't know that this was also an ancient fierce sword that was thirsty for countless blood.

Execution, slaughter, absolute, trap.

These are the four attributes, corresponding to the four things in the world.

Zhu, with supreme sharpness, flows down from the ancient times, swims and jumps in the long river of time, jumps from one point in time to the next point in time, even the torrent of history can be cut off with a single sword.

Slaughter, split all things, cut across the world, kill everything tangible and intangible, whether it is conceptual space, or invisible and qualitative energy, under the Sword of Slaughtering Immortal, there is nothing that cannot be cut.

Absolute, endless changes, killing all, relying on cause and effect, even if you escape to Taixu or another universe, you will never be able to escape this fatal sword.

Master Liangyi has been trying to figure out how to use several tricks since he got the sword. Except for the last trick of trapping, he has basically mastered the others.

But... to activate these four secrets, one condition is required.

His cultivation base is not enough, so he needs a sword spirit.

A sword spirit who followed the Taoist ancestor to slay demons and eliminate demons in the ancient times, and commanded all directions.

This sword spirit has always been in his hairpin, but it was sealed away for some reason.

For some reason... How should I put it, he didn't have a good impression of this sword spirit.

It's not because it looks vicious or something, and it's not because this sword spirit is a monster full of evil spirit.

Not like this, not like this.

Sword spirit, a spirit body, how can it be so arrogant in the hands of Taoist priests who like to make spirit bodies into rb/q?

Huang Ye Zonglian was the first to bear the brunt of this fierce sword. Even in the Buddhist sect, he had heard of this fierce sword. In the past, the Qingyun Taoist sect used this sword to dominate the world.

This sword, the blade is dim, neither gold nor jade, the sharpness is too sharp, enough to split space, basically ignoring time.

Hurry up, it's unbelievably fast.

As soon as he thought of it, within one-thirtieth of an instant, the sword's edge was already in front of him.

The piercing sharpness froze and collided fiercely with his eyes.

The monk's hands are in the seal, which is the root seal of Buddhism.

"One movement must be called the Tathagata!"

After uttering a verse, the passage of time also stagnates, and everything in this area stops moving.

Only the most ferocious and cruel ancient sword of Zhu Xian can move forward slowly and firmly under his great supernatural power of freezing time.

"Amitabha!"

A bit of Buddha's light fell from the sky, warming people, but Zhu Xianjian seemed to have encountered something extremely disgusting, and there was an extremely stern sword cry, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the mighty force from time and space.

At the next moment, the tip of the sword was gently held by a hand.

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Araya Zonglian's eyes were sharp and mighty, and her right hand, which had been bound with Fudoji, was gently spread out, and slowly raised in front of her body.

Zhu Xian was fierce, and the trembling sword came to the monk's eyes.

And that right hand, plain white and slender, doesn't look like an ascetic monk, it has completely broken through the shackles of time, it seems to be careless, but it just meets the tip of the sword,

Immediately... the thumb and index finger lightly closed together.

He grasped the ancient fierce sword lightly with his hand, just like the Buddha grasping a flower on Sumeru.

Taoist Liangyi's Taoist heart was shaken, he didn't expect this person's realm to be so terrifying, the sword spirit was invisible, and it had merged with the Zhuxian Sword into one, and the combined power of the two was far beyond normal.

But even with such a sword, it was still restrained by those two light and delicate fingers.

The hilt of the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if full of blood's endless hostility, the Taoist shouted suddenly, the sword light lit up Qianqiu Xue, and the sword intent of killing immortals was activated, and the unparalleled sharpness cut through the Buddha's light.

The calm-faced Monk Zong Lian finally turned serious, and let go of his hand, not daring to take the sword light that could break his vajra body, and sighed softly, no matter how pale his figure was.

"Want to go?"

The Taoist sneered, and activated the three major secrets of killing at the same time, penetrating through the material world, tracing back to the source, exhausting the cause and effect, vowing to kill this beast here.

At this moment, the blade of the sword in his hand suddenly burst into silver light...

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Hey, sword spirit, the next chapter, the next chapter...

Chapter 48 Chapter 45 Take it off!I want to lick my feet...

Zhu Xian is the first sword in the world.

This sword is made by nature, not man-made. From the Daozu Saber to the Holy Sword Xuanyuan, whether it is Yuantu Abi at the beginning of the robbery, or the real world at the end of the robbery, there are countless prefixes and countless suffixes. No matter what, this sword was originally His name is Zhu Xian.

During the ancient times, Taishang Daozu used this sword to kill the great heavenly demons in all directions, cut off Kunlun and cast the Nine Tripods, fought countless battles, and the blood on the sword has long been countless. I don't know how many creatures died under this sword.

The name of Zhu Xian is fierce and mighty.

I don't know when, the Taoist ancestor brought a ray of soul in the long river of time and injected it into the sword.

As time goes by, the sword becomes more and more full of true spirits, the essence of the sun and the moon, the rise and fall of human nature, all leave their own imprints on the sword.

Today, the sword spirit has finally emerged from the cocoon.

The silver radiance of the gods, soaring in the sky.

Under the traction of a mysterious force, this area where it was no longer raining, rained again.

But it is a heavy rain in different midsummer seasons.

It is more like spring rain in spring, warm and pleasant, nourishing the soul.

In the spring rain, the two ceremonies who were still lying on the ground gradually turned ruddy, and their breath gradually stabilized.

Araya Soren felt the warmth and kindness in the silver light, and the figure that wanted to leave gradually solidified.

The monk lowered his eyebrows and folded his palms together, admiring with joy.

"My Buddha is merciful! Use the world's most soft to gallop the world to the world's most rigid, use the world's most good to guard against the world's most fierce, the Taoist ancestor is wise, and the little monk worships!"

Although this light is not Buddha's light, he can still feel the warm kindness: "I don't think there is such a kind place in Jade Immortal..."

The Taoist has no good face.

Taoist Liangyi had a strange look on his face, as if he was a little bit embarrassed.

He knew exactly what this sword spirit was.

Tsk, bad character...

Amidst the vast splendor, a slender spirit body gradually revealed its true face.

This is a girl.

With a small stature and a barren figure, he was completely a minor of thirteen or fourteen years old. Under the shining silver hair was a small face with delicate features.

The expression on his face was very strange, with a hint of excitement, a hint of distress, and a little... laziness.

Those eyes are very attractive.

Blue——no, no, no, it should be called cyanotic color. It's not pure blue, but very layered. The color inside the pupils is a bit darker, and it's light purple, like the sea.

The periphery is lighter, even a little bright yellow, like the sky.

The silver hair draped over the immature white right shoulder, with a bow made of brown ribbons on it.

This is very normal, although it is not the turbulent waves that everyone likes to see, and it is not as curious as if this sword spirit is your sister in the previous life, but it is a cute loli after all.

With loli, what else are you not satisfied with?

Ok?

What do you still want?

It's not that the Taoist doesn't like loli - it should be said that he likes it very badly, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a mild lolicon.

According to common sense, he should be very excited and satisfied with the development that his sword spirit is a silver-haired loli.

But now, you look at this guy's face, it seems that he is very ashamed.

Taoist Liangyi snarled at them with a tiger face: "Put on your clothes! Who are you showing off like this? Is it time to play games?"

Araya Zonglian looked astonished: "..."

"How many times have I said, take it off if you want to take it off! What do you do with the stockings? You are going to rob! Really, half-revealing is the most annoying thing! Go and go! Put on your clothes before you come out to meet people I really can't stand it, it's degrading..."

The great monk frowned: "..."

Silver hair scattered in the air thinly.