The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 667

The people who went up first were all reckless people, making the inside of the golden bell jar of Xitian Buddha dizzy.

"Haha!!!" Xitian Buddha turned and walked towards the sword: "Oh? It is indeed a good sword, but it would be a bit exaggerated to say that it is a magic weapon in the world. Sajia has a good nose, as long as it is a magic weapon Soldiers can smell it."

Jue Tian was furious: "What are you! How dare you disturb the Sword Worshiping Conference of our Tianxia League!"

Xitian Buddha snorted and said, "What are you giving me back, your master didn't even interrupt, what a fart you are. Even if Batian stands here, he still has to give me three points."

Seeing the little apprentice monk, Xitian Buddha's heart was also relieved: "Little bald donkey, I can't imagine that we will meet again in such a short time. I will teach you the golden bell jar and the non-phase magic skill. Have you practiced it? "

His unobstructed speech was for everyone present to listen to. They all knew the relationship between him and this Xinming monk. It turned out to be a master-student relationship.And Xitian Buddha secretly killed many people in the world, and many sects hated him, but they couldn't find him.

Xinming stammered: "Senior...young monk...young monk accidentally destroyed your book."

"Destroyed?!" Xi Tianfo's eyes widened, and he immediately withdrew his anger: "Forget it, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Anyway, I don't intend to pass on this idea to the second person. The internal force in your body has already been obtained by me. With the true inheritance, it is no problem to deal with this thing."

The people from the Emei School wanted to provoke him: "Great monk! You are not qualified to be someone's master at all. The internal strength of Xinming is already far superior to yours."

Xitian Buddha took the pulse of his heart: "It's really true! You really have the demeanor of a teacher!"

Juetian drew out his sword, and rushed forward: "You are too contemptuous of me—stinky monk! Look at the sword!"

Xitian Buddha turned around and with one palm, pushed Juetian out of the stage and landed on the roof in the distance.But in such a split second, that invincible launched a microwave!It happened to hit Zhongxi Tianfo on the ribs, this blow was not light, people were bleeding.

Invincible has long been secretly ready to go, just waiting for the Western Heaven Buddha to show his flaws.The biggest flaw of the Golden Bell Shade in Shaolin Temple is that it cannot be used at the same time when using other martial arts.Xitianfo vomited blood from the beating, and people from those sects rushed up one after another, trying to kill him quickly.

"Don't come here—" Xinming stopped in front of them: "Don't make any murders, this senior has already been seriously injured, and you have already gained the upper hand, so there is no need to hurt others."

Someone shouted: "You bastard! What the hell are you, dare to point fingers in front of me! I won't let Kai even chop you up! Brothers! Come on!"

Xinming clasped his hands together and sat in front of Xitian Buddha.A golden light rose in front of him, and the golden bell cover was enough to cover both of them.When dozens of knives fell, they let their own internal force bounce back.

The members of the Xiaoyao faction were dumbfounded: "This is... the Buddha's shirt!"

There are seven realms in the golden bell cover, and the Buddha's shirt is the highest level of mind in the golden bell cover.Only those with the highest internal strength can control it, because using this trick will consume at least 20 years of ordinary people's internal strength, which is equivalent to being sucked away instantly.Therefore, even if someone can cultivate successfully, they dare not use it. It is equivalent to suicide tricks.

There are actions that are invisible, and intangibles are also actions.

Xitian Buddha said: "Sink the Qi into the dantian, gather the internal energy around you, and don't send it out."

There are really stupid people who are not afraid of death, continue to charge straight, but as if hitting a rock wall, and let a continuous stream of air blow out of the sky, when they land, they are already dead.

As soon as he opened his eyes sharply, it was not his intention to be dead: "The benefactor! He..."

The disciples of the Tianxiameng came to Wudi: "Master, this little monk's internal strength is far above that of the Western Heaven Buddha, how should we deal with it?"

How to deal with it, Wudi didn't know how to deal with it himself: "The Wuxiang Divine Art plus the golden bell cover are really powerful. However, as long as Xitian Buddha is dead, this little monk will not be a problem."

Xinming would not just watch Xitian Buddha die, he injected his internal energy into Xitian Buddha's body: "Senior, I will heal your wounds with exercises, you must not get angry."

"Fart, I don't understand the principle of healing as well as you do? You just need to practice your skills."

The fourth senior sister of Emei saw that Xinming was concentrating on helping the great monk heal his wounds, and thought that Xinming should be unable to stop the murder in the past.But she wasn't 100% sure, so she fooled the people next to her: "Brother, look, they don't have the golden bell cover anymore."

"No, no, what's the use of telling me."

"Of course it's useful. The big brothers of your Azure Dragon Club are all very strong in martial arts. Of course, you are the only ones who want to get rid of this martial arts scourge."

"Hehe, the little girl speaks beautifully." The silly big brother lifted up his sleeves: "West Heaven Buddha! I'm a bastard!"

A gust of wind whizzed by, the saber aura crisscrossed, and the figure flickered.The knife in the hands of the members of the Azure Dragon Society no longer knew where it was floating, and on the top of the tower at the highest point of the Tianxia League, the Sword Emperor held the knife on his chest, looking down on the heroes with cold eyes.

"Grandma, where did this bastard come from!"

A disciple wanted to go up, but Wudi stopped him: "Don't seek death, this person's martial arts are also very strong."

There were so many people present, and only the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were well-informed. The leader walked in front of them, closed his fan and cupped his hands: "Senior is heroic, and wherever he speaks, the blade is respected by him. Dare to ask." The one who is one of the Four Absolute Sword Emperors?"

Xi Tianfo couldn't see others pretending to be stronger than him, especially this sword emperor: "Damn, my life is almost gone, you still have the mood to come out aggressively."

The Sword Emperor didn't answer the man's words, but got down from above, staring at the sword again and again.

"Senior came to see the sword?" The Xiaoyao faction had been paying attention to the sword in the sword emperor's hand for a long time: "Senior? Since you are the sword emperor, why did you become interested in swords again?"

The Emperor of Swords said to himself: "This is a good sword. If it is used to forge a sword from its weapon body, it will be very good."

When Xinming gave Xitian Buddha luck, Xitian Buddha was still vomiting blood.The little monk was frightened: "Senior Sword Emperor! Come here quickly, the little monk really doesn't know how to heal your injuries. If this continues, Senior Xitian Buddha will die."

Daohuang made a quick step, floated over like a ghost, and grabbed Xinming's arm: "Your internal strength is too high, he can't stand your healing at all. I have a medicine for internal injuries here, you can give it to him .”

Xitian Buddha pointed at Wudi: "Brother Daohuang, for the sake of our acquaintance for many years, do me a favor and kill that bastard from Tianxiameng for me. What the hell is it to plot a sneak attack?"

"I see, I will help you with this matter."

The people of the Tianxiameng were panicked, the four masters were all hermits and experts in the world, two of them appeared at once, and there was a young monk with unfathomable inner strength, this is the rhythm of medicine against the sky to make people destroy the group.

The Emperor of Swords said to Wudi: "Do you do it yourself, or let me do it."

(End of this chapter)