Chapter 606: A Sword Comes West

Even if a powerful person like Buddha monk is dead, his aura and leftover fighting instinct are enough to suppress Lu Xiaotian, a newly promoted middle-stage golden core monk, who is struggling to walk, which shows his horror. The cassock worn by the Buddha Monk is not easy to look at the cloud, there is a faint flow of spiritual light, even after thousands of years of being burned by the Vatican spiritual fire, the cloud is still not destroyed, but there are a few lines on it. It was broken, and there were neat cuts made by the sword energy. It seems that it should be left over from the battle with Venerable Piao Miao back then. I don't know how strong Venerable Piao Miao was at that time. Lu Xiaotian was a little fascinated and authentic.

The face of the Buddha Monk looks no different from ordinary people except for some dry drafts, but absolutely no one will regard such a domineering and disdainful person as an ordinary guy. The only thing that makes people puzzled is the empty eyes of the Buddha Monk. Without a trace of expression, it seems that just like what Luo Zhongting said, the soul of the Buddha monk has been destroyed, and what is left is just a walking corpse.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian still felt terrified when he was swept by those empty eyes.

The Buddha monk slapped the edge of the stone pool with one hand, and his whole body suddenly flew into the air, roaring up to the sky, and a wave of extreme resentment was like a raging sea, with huge waves surging to the sky. From this resentment, Lu Xiaotian could feel the hatred of the Buddha Monk towards Venerable Piao Miao.

As if feeling Lu Xiaotian's covetousness, the empty and empty eyes of the Buddha Monk swept down to Lu Xiaotian's body, and he stretched out his hand to shoot Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian's heart jumped into his throat suddenly, facing such a tyrannical enemy, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"This Buddha Monk looks like he's about to attack, is there any way?" Lu Xiaotian tasted this feeling of being helpless for the first time, gritted his teeth and asked Luo Zhongting, even if he was as strong as the Buddha Monk, Lu Xiaotian would never give up living hope.

"Is there any way, let's die together at the worst." Luo Zhongting smiled wryly. He didn't expect that even if there was no primordial spirit, the trace of fighting instinct left by the Buddha Monk could still feel the peeping intent of the two of them.

asshole! Lu Xiaotian cursed secretly, but did not regret it, Lu Xiaotian straightened his back, and stood proudly facing the Buddhist monk who was about to slap him, "Come on, let me see Chaoyuan again before I die. If you can die in the hands of a cultivator who is close to transforming spirits, this life will not be in vain!"

"Why do you still provoke him at this time? You really don't know what to do!" Luo Zhongting said with a bit of frustration.

"Buddha monks have already made a move, does it make any difference whether to provoke or not?" Lu Xiaotian laughed, and when the incident came to an end, he was more calm than before when he was trembling.

Luo Zhongting's tone was stagnant, and he said in a very dejected manner, "Forget it, it seems that when things come to an end, I might as well be as calm as you. If you can live longer, your future will be limitless, which is a pity."

For the first time, Luo Zhongting's tone showed a bit of respect for Lu Xiaotian, even though Lu Xiaotian had shown his thoughtfulness and calmness before anything happened. It can only show that Lu Xiaotian is extremely deep in the city, and such an opponent will make people feel afraid. But the deeper the city, the stronger the control over things. Once faced with an out-of-control situation, they will either behave more panicked than ordinary people, or explode more hysterically. Luo Zhongting has seen this kind of person a lot, but Lu Xiaotian showed a kind of ease when facing the body that the Buddha Monk could not fight against. Let Luo Zhongting see that under Lu Xiaotian's scheming and calculations, he is actually a little more sunny and free and easy than the usual monks who are full of killing and ruthlessness. There are too many people who lose themselves in the killing and calculation, but they often forget their original heart.

Lu Xiaotian didn't think too much at this time. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks, no matter how far he thought, they were just floating clouds. At least in the face of the palm shot by the Buddha Monk, Lu Xiaotian felt that all his vitality had been cut off by this huge palm shadow. Even if it is a puppet doll, it can only delay the huge palm shadow for a moment. After a moment, he, who doesn't even have the ability to escape, is still bound to die.

boom! What caused the loud noise was not the palm image taken by the Buddhist Monk, but the tremor of the entire enclosed small space. There is a bit of elegance, but there is a peerless sharp breath in the elegance, which seems to come through time and space.

The paw that Padu Xingseng stopped abruptly, raised his head and roared, and what was replaced was not the coldness and ruthlessness that he had faced with Lu Xiaotian and Luo Zhongting before, but a monstrous anger.

Before Lu Xiaotian could understand what was going on, the floating monk had already punched Tian Wei a few times, and suddenly the sky collapsed, and the entire space supported by huge restrictions and spiritual objects suddenly collapsed.

In the endless chaos, a transparent lightsaber several feet long broke through the sky from the west. The lightsaber was wrapped in a transparent circular mask, like a spirit sword in a womb.

The giant sword gave people a kind of erratic, yet invincible sharpness and domineering look.

"Piao Miao Sword Embryo!" Luo Zhongting, who was inside the Forbidden Soul Orb, had an unconcealable sense of fear in his voice.

"What is Piaomiao Sword Embryo?" Lu Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

"It is the invincible sword intent left behind after Venerable Piao Miao died. Perhaps Venerable Piao Miao felt that his time limit was approaching, so he formed his sword intent into a Dao Yuan sword embryo and sealed it, so as to wait for his intentions to be wrong. Those people used everything in Piaomiao Palace to cause chaos again, endangering the world of cultivating immortals! Maybe there are other reasons." Luo Zhongting replied in an interfering voice.

Lu Xiaotian feels that this sword embryo is somewhat similar to the countless sword qi encountered in the ban before, but it is obviously much stronger, but he is not very sure about the specifics.

The lightsaber in the mask trembled, and let out a soft moan, passing hundreds of meters away. The sword's edge pointed directly at the brows of the Buddha Monk.

The Buddha monk let out an angry roar, his body dodged, and he rushed towards the huge sword head-on without avoiding it. For a while, the energy in the air vibrated endlessly, even if it was the scattered sword energy, or the scattered power of the Buddha Monk, it was enough to be fatal to Lu Xiaotian. In the enclosed space here, under the battle between Piaomiao Sword Embryo and Buddha Monk, everywhere collapsed, a large amount of magma shot up into the sky, flying around in turbulent flow. The surrounding environment was extremely harsh. However, following the battle between the sword and the monk, several openings have been opened in the space here, enough for him to go out. Lu Xiaotian took a breath, and forcibly pressed down the pressure brought to him by the battle between the Piao Miao sword fetus and the Buddhist monk. Feeling unwell, he flew head-on towards a large opening above his head.

boom! The floating monk punched out, and a mountain peak more than a hundred feet tall was directly smashed flat by this seemingly light punch. The body of the sword body trembled, and the vigor it released seemed to split even this unstable space. The strength of the fist is overflowing, and the energy of the sword is vertical and horizontal.