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Chapter 412 The magic rises and the Buddha disappears

"Your Excellency has actually practiced the transition to such a profound level. I am becoming more and more interested in your identity."

Chen Xuanyou rushed out of the hot white steam, and opened his speed and chased the monk with a clear voice, which was accurately transmitted into the monk's ears.

"Chen Xuanyou, please forgive others if you want to forgive others, don't force others to be too victorious..."

"Ha ha……"

"There is no way. Although I am helping, I have offended you after all. If I don't leave you, I will be unable to sleep or eat." Chen Xuanyou laughed.

"I am not as narrow-minded as you think. I have been talking about the world for a long time."

"Maybe..."

"But I don't like to give the initiative to others. I still have to give it a try if I can keep you completely."

"Hmph... Since Master Chen insists on doing this, it's better not to let me leave."

"Don't worry, you can't escape."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, I said."

The two of them were fighting each other, and they had already left the valley in a few breaths, and the distance was getting closer a little bit. In terms of speed, Chen Xuanyou was still a little stronger.

Chen Xuanyou pulled out the moon in the well, and magnificent and fierce sword auras slashed at the sweeping monk, leaving hideous sword marks in the mountains, forcing the sweeping monk to keep dodging, feeling a little embarrassed.

The sweeping monk is not unable to resist, but he just doesn't want to be dragged down his speed. The route of escape is not straight, but constantly changing directions.

The roar from the mountains prevented Jiumozhi, who had poor light skills, from digging. At the same time, Xuanci, who had been placed by his junior brother, also rushed to the direction where the sound came.

Seeing that the sweeping monk could not get rid of Chen Xuanyou at all times, he was determined not to escape, and planned to kill Chen Xuanyou in one fell swoop while Chen Xuanyou's helper had not arrived yet!

If you succeed by luck, you can attack and defend and you can do whatever you want. If you fail, as long as you are not killed on the spot, he will also have a way out to retreat.

No matter how bad it is, it cannot compare to the scene of being besieged by six people. It is worth a try!

The two chased and fled to a bare mountain. The north wind on the mountain made their robes rustling...

Chen Xuanyou was a little embarrassed than the sweeping monk. Although his robe was gorgeous and noble, a big hole was broken on his chest. Although the sweeping monk's robe was simple, it was complete at least.

"Since Master Chen is so reluctant, don't blame me for being cruel."

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, smiling and smiling. His true energy fluctuated extremely strongly. He emitted a brilliant and rich Buddha light soaked the green monk's robe into golden color. A radius of colorful light radiated behind his head condensed into shape. A scent of compassion, peace, grand and majestic aura emanated from the human world!

If this look is something ordinary people will have to worship you when they see it, it is really a bit scary!

"Are you going to have a killer move?"

"Don't be pretentious, just use any means."

Chen Xuanyou held Jing Zhongyue with both hands, slowly raised Jing Zhongyue to his head, urging Xiongba Tianxia's sword technique to use the secret technique of Abi Dao Three Swords. This is also Chen Xuanyou's most powerful attacking technique!

The yellow moon in the well instantly turned into a dark color. The black sword aura wrapped around the blade to compress and rotate. The black air of thick fog emanated from Chen Xuanyou's body. His eyes were pitch black, and his body was filled with terrible death aura and evil spirits, as if the demon lord who led the depravity of the world to come!

"Master Chen, you are possessed by the devil, let me save you..."

The sweeping monk's expression of a smile disappeared, his face became solemn. He stretched out a right hand that emitted a golden Buddha light and slowly slapped it out. A swastika Buddha seal emitting rich golden Buddha light appeared like a hill, and slowly flew towards Chen Xuanyou with a unique suppression and sealing force.

Although the speed is slow, it cannot avoid it. The light skills are completely useless under this move and can only resist.

"Do you really think you are Buddha?"

"Can others be able to interfere in this class? "

"Even if you are really possessed by a demon, you, the fake Buddha, can save you!"

"In my opinion, this time the devil rises and Buddha disappears!"

Chen Xuanyou's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Demon Realm, with a huge hatred, as if he had cut down all the evil auras in the world in the sword body, and half of the mountain quickly turned into a deadly and silent sword mountain!

A series of black sword auras emerged out of thin air. The sword aura was dense like wheat ears, surging like huge waves, constantly spreading towards the direction where the swastika monk was, inevitably colliding with the swastika Buddhist seal like a hill.

It can be said that the collision between two forces with completely opposite properties did not cause a shocking explosion. The two forces kept suppressing each other and infiltrating each other.

As time goes by, black and gold shock waves emerge, with greater power and greater power. A huge buzzing sound sounded, just like countless bees shaking their wings at the same time. The entire mountain slowly shaking, not much different from an earthquake, and it is becoming more and more violent.

When the two forces collided most intensely, the entire mountain cracked because it could not withstand the shock waves and vibrations. Stones of different sizes fell into the air, and the nearby space even trembled. Standing in the air, you would feel like you were unstable!

This is a confrontation between one of the two strongest men in the world. The movement is terrifyingly loud. In the eyes of ordinary warriors, there is no difference between them and land gods. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are even gods.

boom!

The last loud bang, the sound of the mountain spread for dozens of kilometers, and the top of the mountain exploded, and countless stones, large or small, fell like rain, and the explosion of smoke and dust enveloped the remaining mountain...

Jiumozhi, who had just arrived here, could not see the situation in the smoke, and had to shatter the dense gravel falling from the air.

Some gravels fall from high altitudes too large, and even with their strength, they must not deal with it solemnly. Otherwise, if they hit the ground, they will be seriously injured and die if they are severely affected!

Ahem...

In the smoke, Chen Xuanyou covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and there was a small stall of scarlet blood in his palm.

Chen Xuanyou was not panicked, nor was he concerned about his own injuries. His injuries were not serious, which was just ordinary internal injuries, and he was at the level of minor injuries.

With his wrist turned, a scarlet and blood-red impermanence pill appeared and threw it into his mouth to swallow it. Chen Xuanyou no longer cared about the injuries on his body and returned to normal. His deep eyes, clearly black and white, looked in the direction where the sweeping monk was.

"Do you still want to save me?"

Chen Xuanyou seemed to be smiling, and did not hide his thoughts of making jokes, and seemed a little proud.

Because Chen Xuanyou knew that the Sweeping Monk was injured more severely than him, and he could not reach the serious injury, but he was also moderate internal injury.

In addition, the injuries of the double flame sword given by Jiumozhi have not fully recovered, and the Sweeping Monk's body is not far from the serious injury stage.

Chen Xuanyou didn't think it was wrong to be proud of him. After all, although he could not have an absolute victory in the battle with the sweeping monk, he finally gained the upper hand.

This is enough to show that the single-on-one dead fight is also his greater chance of winning!

When the sweeping monk heard this, he ignored Chen Xuanyou's joke. Instead, he used his powerful medical skills to cooperate with his own true energy to perform secret techniques. His hands kept lit up on his acupoints and the opening acupoints, preparing to overdraw his original vitality and temporarily suppress his injuries.

There was a small pit on the sweeping monk's body, and there was some dark black liquid in the pit. It was the product of the sweeping monk's knife energy that entered his body and mixed with blood stasis. At this moment, it was still corroding stones and soil continuously.

Don't speak? Don't respond?

Not to heal the wound?

Chen Xuanyou no longer hesitated when he thought of this. As his mouth opened, he spread out invisible and formless sound waves in all directions, and soon locked in the specific position of the Sweeping Monk. Afterwards, several sharp and domineering sword auras flew over.

Not good, it was discovered!
Chapter completed!
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