On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

"Everyone in the Qionghai Buddhist Sect has heard clearly. The five-day period has come. I wonder if you understand it?" A cultivator in black was suspended in mid-air, looking towards the quiet Qiong below. Hai Fuzong shouted.

Most of the "fighting" cultivators in the comprehension world will maintain their appearance as young and middle-aged.The physical body of this age group looks powerful, and the degree of coordination has undoubtedly reached the highest level.

Only some people will choose the appearance of other age groups for various reasons.

But the cultivator who shouted at this time was an obvious 'combat type' cultivator.

He is carrying a long sword on his back, and his hair is cut very short, which will not affect his sight and mobility at all. He is dressed in black and looks like a bunt, showing his strong torso and limbs without any cover. A scar was drawn obliquely, extending to the corner of the right mouth, making his originally resolute face a bit hideous.Except for some gray and white eyes, he looks like a powerful swordsman.

And standing behind him at this time are all puppets of cultivators who are dressed in the same clothes as him, covering the entire sky of Qionghai Buddhist Sect.

This group of puppets completely surrounded Qionghai Buddhist Sect like a black hood made up of cultivators, without leaving a single gap.

"My ghost sect is visiting today. It is not the way to welcome guests if you stay behind closed doors." The puppet sword cultivator said something, then nodded to the people around him, and said: "Since you have made up your mind, Then don’t blame us for not staying behind.”

The master's order was 'If you don't obey, you won't leave behind'. Since he had already said the two sentences the master asked him to ask verbatim, the situation in front of him was enough for him to judge whether he should do it or not. The meaning of 'disobedience' shown by the target of the reply.

"What's the caller's name?" Finally, when he was about to take that step forward, a deep and indifferent inquiry like a distant bell came from the Qionghai Buddhist Sect below, and the voice seemed to come from a very far away place. , The echo is so heavy that people can't tell the source of the sound.

"'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations' Xu Wandong." The puppet in black replied, and stopped raising his hand to take the sword.

At the same time as he heard this question, the actions of the black-clothed puppets who were about to attack also stopped consciously in an instant, uniformly, as if they had made an agreement.

-The master said that if the other party asks a question, he should answer him clearly so that they can understand.

For this group of puppets, the master's orders cannot be disobeyed.

"It turned out to be the famous 'Sword Slashing the Eight Wilds'. It is also an honor for Jun to see the demeanor of a master." The voice of the question just now suddenly became closer, and the black-clothed puppet who called himself 'Xu Wandong' Not far ahead, Jun Xiuyan, dressed in red, appeared.

"Jun Xiuyan?" The black-clothed sword repair puppet rolled his gray and dull eyes, pulled out the long sword on his back without saying a word, and swept up a sword shadow to attack Jun Xiuyan: "Master Having said your name, he also said that if he meets you, immediately, kill—no—forgive him!”

"According to legend, the reason why 'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations' is called 'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations' is because this family-renowned sword repairer once split the famous mountain 'Wanren' with one sword in the 'Eight Desolations' in the barbaric plain, and achieved Tianzhu's "Juejianya" became famous in one battle. It is said that he is an unmatched hero, and his sword is as sharp as the sky. Therefore, all sword cultivators, especially those who master melee attacks, all regard him as—— Mythology." Jun Xiuyan stepped back in an instant, and the words in his mouth continued: "You are not 'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations', you are just a fake 'fake' that's all."

"I, Xu Wandong, do not change my name or surname when I travel, the title of 'Sword Slashing the Eight Wilds', no Xiaoxiao dares to claim it—"

Hearing Jun Xiuyan's words, the puppet in black clattered the long sword in his hand, and his figure, together with the long sword, turned into a gust of black wind blowing swiftly, and a void appeared faintly in the blown space When the fragments came, Jun Xiuyan moved away from his original position again, but he was still careless, and a strand of his clothes was shredded, and even the bundled hair was cut off a little by the suddenly opened space.

"Then let me ask you, why don't you use the famous stunt 'Karma Buddha' of 'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations'?"

"Why isn't that famous sword 'Emperor Dragon Blade' in your hands?"

"It is said that 'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations' loves Zhiyang Liquor the most in his life. Why have you never seen a trace of alcohol on your body?"

After Jun Xiuyan finished these three sentences, his body stopped staying in place, and quickly flashed into the Qionghai Buddhist Sect below, just in time to avoid all the sword shadows.

"Why?...Why, what?!" The black-clothed puppet stood volleying in the air with a long sword in his hand, a wisp of smoke kept flowing in his eyes, and finally turned into a gray-white whirlpool.

-The master said that if you see 'Jun Xiuyan', you will be killed without mercy.

-The master also said that if everyone in Qionghai Buddhist Sect refuses to follow, they will be wiped out.

-The master also said that they should die in peace.

The puppet in black who called himself 'Xu Wandong' trembled violently unconsciously, making the dark brown reptile-like scar on his face even more terrifying.

"The master... the life of a person... can't be violated."

The look in the eyes of the puppet in black was chaotic, but his body had already made a choice.

The long sword in his hand and the surface of his body released a finger-thick layer of golden light at the same time, falling from mid-air like a cannonball, and slashed heavily towards Qionghai Fozong.

Before his offensive touched the Qionghai Buddhist Sect building complex, a huge gray wolf-shaped cloud had already formed in midair. The wolf was so powerful that it occupied most of the sky. Devour the entire Qionghai Buddhist Sect in one gulp.

The strong wind blowing up from Tongtian Coast caused the trees on the entire island to make a cracking sound at the same time, and many tall trees in the sky that could not be shaken by the sea breeze were directly broken by the pressure of the surprise attack.Hundreds of huge tree crowns smashed heavily on the ground, kicking up dust from the foot of the mountain, and even at high altitude, one could smell the fishy muddy smell unique to the coast.

A milky white protective cover was propped up over the Qionghai Fozong building, but it only blocked the 'Wolf' for a moment, and then it made a crisp cracking sound like a fragile glass product, and then began to shatter from the top. It fell down like snowflakes, exhausted its strength in mid-air, and in the end there was nothing left.

The Qionghai Buddhist Sect without the shield was swallowed by the wolf's big mouth like fresh meat on a chopping board, and the wolf's mouth closed, enveloping the entire Qionghai Buddhist Sect in the mist.

Immediately after Qionghai Fozong was wrapped in the cloud, there was a sound of 'clang clang' beating, and the next moment, all kinds of colorful firework-like attacks suddenly flew out from the wolf cloud at the same time, and that suddenly exploded. The attacks pierced through the cloud one after another, and hit the puppet in black at the core of the wolf cloud as if he had found the right target, breaking his protective golden light, and smashing the opponent like a thousand arrows. penetrate.

"It's useless, kill, do..." After a wave of attacks, the eyes of the black-clothed puppet, whose clothes were torn and slumped, showed unfocused madness. He licked his lips, and the long sword in his hand curled up. There was a monstrous killing intent.

At this time, he was covered with golden light, and his cultivation had reached the level comparable to that of Sanxian.And the previous "thousand arrows" that even Dacheng had to avoid the edge seemed to have little effect on him.

The long sword in the hands of the black-clothed puppet made a piercing sound like a howling wolf, and the wolf raised its head with a whimper, and the entire Qionghai Buddhist Sect was uprooted from the island, and the shadow of the sword, which was as dense as a fine net, came from below. Picking upwards, the uprooted Buddhist halls and temples were whittled from bottom to top into muddy soil, and fell from mid-air like rain, mixed with bloody limbs and meat, falling on uneven ground. On Qi's island, it immediately turned into pieces of meat and bones.

The black-clothed puppet landed on the island with a long sword in his hand, and fiddled with the debris on the ground with the long sword. His mental power was slightly expanded, and he searched inch by inch for any survivors.

"Devil!! You are a demon!!——My Buddha is merciful—to save demons!" The white light lit up, and an old monk with white eyebrows behind him held a purple gold bowl, drew a white lotus mark in front of him, and hit him.

-It seems that there are still many fish that slip through the net. Since they don't obey the master's order, they will die.

The black-clothed puppet didn't even bother to give him a dodge posture, allowing the white lotus to tear his shoulder bones apart, without even wrinkling his facial expression, he stopped and turned around, waving his long sword, ignoring the other's shocked gaze, and directly It penetrated the opponent's defense and crushed the opponent's heart.

In order to prevent "spring wind blowing and rebirth", the corpses must be smashed completely to be safe enough.

After all, only the corpses of Moxiu and Daoxiu are useful to the master.

- As for the usefulness, I don't seem to know.

When I think about it further, my thoughts are blank, pale with no clue at all.

"Jun Xiuyan..."

In addition to 'Jun Xiuyan', there seems to be another person named 'Shi Tianxuan', the latter must be taken back intact, the former must be removed, and the clothes of the corpse must be taken back for the owner to see for himself.

Thinking of the person the master had mentioned, the black-clothed puppet wiped his long sword on the blood-soaked corpse on the ground, and continued to search for it in the bloody ruins.

"The building is crumbling. It should be said that this is the grand scene." Behind Xu Wandong, a man in black suddenly appeared.

"Master?!" The black-clothed puppet hastily withdrew his sword and saluted, "Please trouble the master to come here in person, Xu is terrified."

"I just came here to see the scenery. You did a good job." The man in black nodded slightly, and asked casually as if he suddenly thought of something: "Qionghai Buddha Sect, has it been wiped out?"

"Yes, when Xu strikes a sword, he will definitely not leave any behind." The black-clothed puppet knelt down on one knee and saluted the man in black, "Master Xu will fulfill the master's order to the death."

"Very good, let me ask you again, where is Jun Xiuyan?" The man in black only looked at the still rolling sea of ​​clouds, and asked, "This question must be answered clearly."

"Xu is looking for it, and he will never let him escape." The black-clothed puppet lay down on the ground in fear, with a puddle of flesh and blood under his palm, and he himself didn't seem to care about the pungent smell.

"When you find him..."

Before the man in black finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly came from beside him: "You are right, when you, a puppet that should be scrapped, find me, you will not be able to protect yourself!"

Based on the content of the words alone, the identity of the person can be easily judged.Immediately, a streak of silver light shot out from his hand again and again, wrapping the man in black like a spider's thread.

"Zhuzi is so arrogant that he tried to hurt his master in vain!" Xu Wandong drew out his sword instantly, slicing the silver light.

"I can't protect myself? Who are you talking about?" Before the puppet in black, the man in black snorted, flicked his white wrist, and several golden fan blades floated around him in an instant. The shooting situation is exactly the same.

"Of course it can't be me!" The silver tarsus maggot that avoided Xu Wandong climbed onto the shoulder of the man in black.

At this time, the golden fan blade also directly attacked the person who came.

"'Sword Slashing the Eight Desolations', block him!"

The figure flashed, and the silver light crashed into the body, making a 'puchi' sound.

It was Xu Wandong who was blocking the attack. At this time, he blocked the trajectory of the silver light attacking the man in black. His hands did not shake at all, and the sword light was lingering. Together with several fan blades, he slashed towards the person who had already stepped forward.