Chapter 239 The last light of Zhenwu Sword, the terrifying old monk
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Yi Zhi Liu Lian 3 Hao
"boom!"
Tian Xuan fell heavily to the ground and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, Chen Shisan, who was overturned by the shock wave, also got up, but the three-foot Qingfeng had already fallen into his hands.
After taking a look at Tian Xuan who was seriously injured, Chen Shisan stood quietly holding his sword.
One person, one sword.
In this way, Chen Shisan stood in front of the entire Buddhist kingdom.
"enough!"
"Didn't they just steal the colorful golden lotus?"
"I will pay the bill tomorrow. You can ask for whatever price you want."
Seeing those old monks were about to approach Chen Shisan, Meng Yu couldn't help but speak to stop the fight.
At the same time, Meng Yu also planned to personally take Chen Shisan away.
"boom!"
An invisible coercion enveloped Meng Yu. However, facing this situation, an old man behind Meng Yu instantly burst out with powerful momentum.
The two momentums collided in the air, causing Meng Yu, who had originally stood up, to be forced back.
"It is not the Buddha's turn to take care of those who have no future."
With a cold warning, the old man bent down and whispered: "Girl, these two little guys can't keep tomorrow."
"Buddhist countries want to kill chickens to scare monkeys and not cause more trouble."
Hearing this, Meng Yu couldn't help clenching her fists because she really didn't want to see anything happen to the little thief.
Kong tomorrow failed to protect Chen Shisan and others.
At the same time, a similar plot was unfolding at the Wantong Chamber of Commerce.
"Grandpa Wang, please save them!"
"Shisan and Tianxuan are really powerful. Wantong Chamber of Commerce will not suffer a loss if we save them."
Facing Qian Baoer's plea, an old man sighed.
"Miss, it's not that I won't save you, it's that I can't save you."
"Being able to protect you means that Buddhism has given the Wantong Chamber of Commerce face."
"If you want to protect them, you have to make Buddhism bow its head in the Buddhist Kingdom. This kind of thing is impossible, at least the Wantong Chamber of Commerce can't do it."
Hearing this, Qian Baoer's mouth trembled.
"Grandpa Wang, is it because the Wantong Chamber of Commerce doesn't protect them because I quit?"
"If I don't quit, will Wantong Chamber of Commerce still be like this?"
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Miss, things are not as simple as you think."
"Even if you don't withdraw from their team, the Wantong Chamber of Commerce will not be able to protect you in the Buddha Kingdom."
"So it would be wise for you to quit early."
After receiving this answer, Qian Baoer gritted his teeth.
"Damn Chen Shisan, damn Tianxuan, damn sir, why did you choose this path!"
......
"Cough cough!"
After spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood, Tianxuan struggled to sit up and said.
"I've injured all my internal organs. I need some time to adjust my breath before I can fight. Can you do it?"
Facing Tianxuan's inquiry, Chen Shisan said calmly without even turning his head.
"You can adjust your breath, but I won't fall down until you stand up."
After receiving this answer, Tianxuan immediately started to adjust his breath.
Although the Buddha Kingdom is very strong, although Chen Shisan's strength is worse than his own.
But Tianxuan chose to trust Chen Shisan without reservation.
Because what Chen Shisan said will never be broken unless he dies!
"Amitabha!"
"Donor, you two have a deep connection with Buddhism, why don't you put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism."
Facing the words of the old monk of Yunshan Temple, Chen Shisan glanced at Linglong in the distance, then looked at the old monk in front of him and said.
"You have no reason to say anything about the colorful golden lotus. But Tianxuan chooses not to talk about it, so I won't talk about it either."
"He's injured, I can't let you pass."
Glancing at the sword in Chen Shisan's hand, the old monk said calmly.
"The sword in the donor's hand is the sword of Jiang Feng, the great elder of Kunlun Holy Land thousands of years ago."
"This sword kills too much. If the donor owns this sword, it will only increase the murderous intention in his heart."
"In this case, let the old monk come to save me."
As he spoke, the old monk clasped his hands together and kept chanting scriptures from his mouth.
The old monk's voice didn't seem loud, but when it came out of his mouth, it was as loud as a bell.
"puff!"
Tianxuan, who was recovering from his injuries, was disturbed by the Buddha's voice and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, facing such a situation, Tianxuan could only suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind and continue to heal.
Because he knew that every minute and every second now was earned by Thirteen's life.
"Tick!"
A drop of blood dripped from the corner of Chen Shisan's eyes. At this time, Chen Shisan was already bleeding from all his orifices after being shocked by the Buddha's sound.
But his eyes and his spine were never weak.
His hand holding the sword was still so firm.
"brush!"
Chen Shisan draws his sword!
His sword was as fast as lightning. Wherever the sword passed, the Buddha's voices retreated.
"Ding!"
The sharp tip of the sword was blocked by a finger, and the old monk in front of him was shining with golden light.
A drop of golden blood flows along the three-foot green peak.
Chen Shisan's sword only pricked the old monk's finger.
"Looking at the world, you are the first to break through my golden body with the realm of the other shore."
"It's a pity that the sword in your hand is dead."
As he spoke, the old monk flicked his fingers slightly, and the three-foot green peak flew out.
The bones in Chen Shisan's right hand were also broken inch by inch.
The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow did not make Chen Shisan frown. His right hand was useless, so Chen Shisan held the sword with his left hand.
He took the Zhenwu Sword and sliced off the old monk's head with the tipless Zhenwu Sword.
"Clang clang clang!"
This time, the old monk slapped the Zhenwu Sword three times with his hand.
A slight crack appeared on the Zhenwu Sword, and the Zhenwu Sword also came out.
Chen Shisan’s left hand was also disabled.
"brush!"
The Zhenwu Sword was inserted into the soil, and Chen Shisan's two arms hung down naturally.
After taking a look at Chen Shisan's condition, the old monk did not continue to pester him and continued to walk towards Tian Xuan who was healing.
"brush!"
Chen Shisan stood in front of the old monk again, his eyes still as firm as before.
"I promised Tianxuan that I would not fall down until he stood up."
"You can break the sword in my hand, but you can't break the sword in my heart."
As he spoke, the not-so-powerful power in Chen Shisan's body began to surge.
The "spring" is boiling, the "sacred bridge" is ringing, and the "other shore" is trembling.
If you observe carefully, you will find that Chen Shisan's "realm" has turned into a sword.
Use "Spring Eye" as the hilt, "Shenqiao" as the sword body, and "Other Shore" as the sword tip.
This magic weapon is buzzing crazily.
It seems that he is about to wake up and help Chen Shisan break through the blockade of the realm.
"Chong!"
Just when the "magic weapon" in Chen Shisan's body was about to break, the Zhenwu sword on the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Endless sword energy flew out from the broken Zhenwu sword.
Finally, the Zhenwu Sword turned into a dazzling stream of light and rushed towards the old monk of Yunshan Temple.
That was the final glory of Zhenwu Sword.
Tian Xuan fell heavily to the ground and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, Chen Shisan, who was overturned by the shock wave, also got up, but the three-foot Qingfeng had already fallen into his hands.
After taking a look at Tian Xuan who was seriously injured, Chen Shisan stood quietly holding his sword.
One person, one sword.
In this way, Chen Shisan stood in front of the entire Buddhist kingdom.
"enough!"
"Didn't they just steal the colorful golden lotus?"
"I will pay the bill tomorrow. You can ask for whatever price you want."
Seeing those old monks were about to approach Chen Shisan, Meng Yu couldn't help but speak to stop the fight.
At the same time, Meng Yu also planned to personally take Chen Shisan away.
"boom!"
An invisible coercion enveloped Meng Yu. However, facing this situation, an old man behind Meng Yu instantly burst out with powerful momentum.
The two momentums collided in the air, causing Meng Yu, who had originally stood up, to be forced back.
"It is not the Buddha's turn to take care of those who have no future."
With a cold warning, the old man bent down and whispered: "Girl, these two little guys can't keep tomorrow."
"Buddhist countries want to kill chickens to scare monkeys and not cause more trouble."
Hearing this, Meng Yu couldn't help clenching her fists because she really didn't want to see anything happen to the little thief.
Kong tomorrow failed to protect Chen Shisan and others.
At the same time, a similar plot was unfolding at the Wantong Chamber of Commerce.
"Grandpa Wang, please save them!"
"Shisan and Tianxuan are really powerful. Wantong Chamber of Commerce will not suffer a loss if we save them."
Facing Qian Baoer's plea, an old man sighed.
"Miss, it's not that I won't save you, it's that I can't save you."
"Being able to protect you means that Buddhism has given the Wantong Chamber of Commerce face."
"If you want to protect them, you have to make Buddhism bow its head in the Buddhist Kingdom. This kind of thing is impossible, at least the Wantong Chamber of Commerce can't do it."
Hearing this, Qian Baoer's mouth trembled.
"Grandpa Wang, is it because the Wantong Chamber of Commerce doesn't protect them because I quit?"
"If I don't quit, will Wantong Chamber of Commerce still be like this?"
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Miss, things are not as simple as you think."
"Even if you don't withdraw from their team, the Wantong Chamber of Commerce will not be able to protect you in the Buddha Kingdom."
"So it would be wise for you to quit early."
After receiving this answer, Qian Baoer gritted his teeth.
"Damn Chen Shisan, damn Tianxuan, damn sir, why did you choose this path!"
......
"Cough cough!"
After spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood, Tianxuan struggled to sit up and said.
"I've injured all my internal organs. I need some time to adjust my breath before I can fight. Can you do it?"
Facing Tianxuan's inquiry, Chen Shisan said calmly without even turning his head.
"You can adjust your breath, but I won't fall down until you stand up."
After receiving this answer, Tianxuan immediately started to adjust his breath.
Although the Buddha Kingdom is very strong, although Chen Shisan's strength is worse than his own.
But Tianxuan chose to trust Chen Shisan without reservation.
Because what Chen Shisan said will never be broken unless he dies!
"Amitabha!"
"Donor, you two have a deep connection with Buddhism, why don't you put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism."
Facing the words of the old monk of Yunshan Temple, Chen Shisan glanced at Linglong in the distance, then looked at the old monk in front of him and said.
"You have no reason to say anything about the colorful golden lotus. But Tianxuan chooses not to talk about it, so I won't talk about it either."
"He's injured, I can't let you pass."
Glancing at the sword in Chen Shisan's hand, the old monk said calmly.
"The sword in the donor's hand is the sword of Jiang Feng, the great elder of Kunlun Holy Land thousands of years ago."
"This sword kills too much. If the donor owns this sword, it will only increase the murderous intention in his heart."
"In this case, let the old monk come to save me."
As he spoke, the old monk clasped his hands together and kept chanting scriptures from his mouth.
The old monk's voice didn't seem loud, but when it came out of his mouth, it was as loud as a bell.
"puff!"
Tianxuan, who was recovering from his injuries, was disturbed by the Buddha's voice and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, facing such a situation, Tianxuan could only suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind and continue to heal.
Because he knew that every minute and every second now was earned by Thirteen's life.
"Tick!"
A drop of blood dripped from the corner of Chen Shisan's eyes. At this time, Chen Shisan was already bleeding from all his orifices after being shocked by the Buddha's sound.
But his eyes and his spine were never weak.
His hand holding the sword was still so firm.
"brush!"
Chen Shisan draws his sword!
His sword was as fast as lightning. Wherever the sword passed, the Buddha's voices retreated.
"Ding!"
The sharp tip of the sword was blocked by a finger, and the old monk in front of him was shining with golden light.
A drop of golden blood flows along the three-foot green peak.
Chen Shisan's sword only pricked the old monk's finger.
"Looking at the world, you are the first to break through my golden body with the realm of the other shore."
"It's a pity that the sword in your hand is dead."
As he spoke, the old monk flicked his fingers slightly, and the three-foot green peak flew out.
The bones in Chen Shisan's right hand were also broken inch by inch.
The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow did not make Chen Shisan frown. His right hand was useless, so Chen Shisan held the sword with his left hand.
He took the Zhenwu Sword and sliced off the old monk's head with the tipless Zhenwu Sword.
"Clang clang clang!"
This time, the old monk slapped the Zhenwu Sword three times with his hand.
A slight crack appeared on the Zhenwu Sword, and the Zhenwu Sword also came out.
Chen Shisan’s left hand was also disabled.
"brush!"
The Zhenwu Sword was inserted into the soil, and Chen Shisan's two arms hung down naturally.
After taking a look at Chen Shisan's condition, the old monk did not continue to pester him and continued to walk towards Tian Xuan who was healing.
"brush!"
Chen Shisan stood in front of the old monk again, his eyes still as firm as before.
"I promised Tianxuan that I would not fall down until he stood up."
"You can break the sword in my hand, but you can't break the sword in my heart."
As he spoke, the not-so-powerful power in Chen Shisan's body began to surge.
The "spring" is boiling, the "sacred bridge" is ringing, and the "other shore" is trembling.
If you observe carefully, you will find that Chen Shisan's "realm" has turned into a sword.
Use "Spring Eye" as the hilt, "Shenqiao" as the sword body, and "Other Shore" as the sword tip.
This magic weapon is buzzing crazily.
It seems that he is about to wake up and help Chen Shisan break through the blockade of the realm.
"Chong!"
Just when the "magic weapon" in Chen Shisan's body was about to break, the Zhenwu sword on the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Endless sword energy flew out from the broken Zhenwu sword.
Finally, the Zhenwu Sword turned into a dazzling stream of light and rushed towards the old monk of Yunshan Temple.
That was the final glory of Zhenwu Sword.
