"Buzz"

An invisible breath ripples, like a circle of ripples thrown into a lake.

Then, the world seemed to change color.

The trees in the forest were shaking violently.

A lion roar shook the world.

The roar came from the Buddha statue, and in an instant, countless trees in the forest broke.

The rippling sound waves instantly destroyed the sword energy that seemed to contain the power of infinite stars.

The sand and stones flew on the land on the official road, and the deep ground was scraped off by this sound wave.

"ah"

Although Wu Amiao and Yun Jing walked very far, they both showed great pain at this moment. They hurriedly covered their ears, closed their eyes and resisted with internal strength.

Even Jun Tianfang and Taki Yu were both energetic and shrouded themselves inwards.

The roar of the Buddhist lion made both of them look slightly pale.

It is even more conceivable how powerful the Lord of the Pojun Palace, who was the first to be, was borne.

The moment the sword energy was destroyed, his mind was pulled and blood was spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

A roar shocked the earth.

After the roar destroyed the sword energy that could open the mountain, the remaining momentum still remained unchanged.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace was pushed back more than ten meters, and his feet made deep marks on the ground, with blood hidden.

The sand and stones swept by the roar made his green robe even more tattered.

The Palace Master Pojun, with messy hair, no longer had the indifference.

At this moment, there was only an incredible look of horror in his eyes.

He thought that after he used the secret technique, he would probably be able to smooth the gap between the monk Wude, but he never expected that he would be able to break the sword move so easily.

The bright red face gradually turned pale.

His chest was completely wet with blood.

"The Buddhist lion's roar"

Suddenly, the Lord of Pojun murmured to himself, "What a Buddhist lion roar, what a extreme state."

Then he suddenly looked up and stared at Wude with a very vicious look, "Why not kill me?"

Above the woods, Jun Tianfang and Taki Yu looked at each other, and Taki Yu's eyes showed a look of surprise.

This is the first time he has seen the power of the extreme realm.

Jun Tian looked at the murderous intent, but he disappeared in the end and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

He heard Kou Dangzi say in Zangjian Pavilion that Taki Yu was originally a member of Yanyu Camp. Kou Dangzi, Wude, obviously, had a deep affection with him, so he didn't plan to force Taki Yu to leave.

But Takiyu didn't say anything, his eyes were deep and firm.

"Amitabha."

On the official road, Wude proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "The old monk has put down his butcher's knife and will never kill anyone in this life."

"No more murder?"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace was full of embarrassment and laughed like crazy, "What a cruel monk, if you break my sword heart, wouldn't it be more cruel than killing me?"

No wonder his eyes were full of viciousness. It turned out that the sword heart was broken by Wude's lion roar just now.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace was determined to use his sword to break all the methods, and this time he was easily defeated by Monk Wude. Not to mention whether his cultivation would fall, he would probably never be able to reach the extreme level in the future.

For his pseudo-extreme realm, this feeling is really more uncomfortable than death. Unless he can break and establish himself like Hong Wutian.

But how many people are like Hong Wutian?

Most people gradually decline in setbacks, and it is rare to go against the current.

Monk Wude just proclaimed the Buddha's name again, "Amitabha"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace's eyes became more and more vicious, and his hands holding the sword were shaking slightly.

But he was a hero after all, and knew that it would be useless to say more at this time, so he didn't look at Takiyu and turned around and left.

As for Jun Tianfang, he probably didn't take it seriously.

Although his sword heart was frustrated, his strength was still there at this time. With Jun Tian’s ability to let him go, he is not his opponent.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace gradually moved farther and hunched, no longer as straight as before.

The sword heart was broken, not to mention whether he had the great perseverance and perseverance to break it before establishing it, but in a short period of time, he would be unable to escape the fruit of falling state.

Takiyu still stood above the woods and looked at the monk Wude.

Wude also turned his head and spoke, "Dragon scales"

Takiyu frowned faintly, "I am Takiyu."

Monk Wude didn't care, but continued, "The court had lost your love at the beginning and made you lose your true love, but if you are obsessed with hatred, you will inevitably end up losing yourself."

"Why not be afraid of death!"

Takiyu sneered, "You don't understand this kind of suffering. She has died. In the past ten years, I have been living a life worse than death."

"Amitabha"

Monk Wude lowered his head and stopped talking.

He knew his former disciple's temperament, and he knew it well, and it would be fruitless if he continued to persuade him.

Good fortune makes people.

Takiyu's eyes swept across Wude and Jun Tianfang, "If you don't kill me today, I will not be in love. I will still fight against the Song Dynasty in the future."

Monk Wude did not respond.

Jun Tianfang frowned faintly, his energy moved invisibly, and there were signs of taking action.

But he did not take action in the end, just said, "If we meet on the battlefield, Jun will take your life."

Taki wanted to leave without comment, and put his sword away from the forest.

Wu Amiao watched his master leave, patted his butt very vulgarly, laughed twice, and ran away.
Chapter completed!