Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 85, The Sword Comes

While stroking his mouth, he sighed with emotion facing the back of his head, "I don't know what kind of stimulation this beast has received. It was already subdued, but now it's restless again."

"Even Master, you can't suppress it?"

"I don't know how this guy did it. The mutation is so weird, but fortunately, its hardware is relatively old. After fighting for so long, it is finally about to find its core code..."

The old monk put his palms together in front of him, and said with his head behind his back, "Supreme Tu Lingshou Buddha, blessed, blessed..."

"Great Heavenly Venerable Turing, Omnipotent Omnipotent Lord... I wish you all the best."

Zhang Baoren nodded in response, but secretly clasped a gold hoop bracelet on his wrist.

The old monk with long eyebrows asked again, "By the way, little Taoist priest, you have not accomplished your Taoism at this time, so you must have followed your elders. I don't know which Taoist friend from the Taiqing Sect is coming this time?"

"Who? It's... Taiyi!"

"Taiyi real person? I remember that there seems to be no such real person in the Taiqing sect..." Before the voice from doubt to coldness completely fell, the long-browed monk disappeared in place.

The next moment he appeared was in front of Zhang Baoren.

The steel ghost hand that looked like a face and exposed bones pressed Zhang Baoren's head, only an inch away from his forehead, and his fingertips were extremely red, exuding scorching waves, making his head hot.

As long as he moved forward a little bit, Zhang Baoren's head could be melted and exploded.

But at the same time Zhang Baoren said the word "Taiyi", the one who received this signal immediately rioted.

【Taiyi】——Zhang Baoren's screen name.

Connected to a signal, the long-browed old monk who had been plundering and tampering with the logic of his huge mind computing power was hit, the system stagnated, and he had to freeze for a moment.

In normal times, this would be a great thing, just like taming a horse. Every struggle of the horse is a loss of strength and free will, and it is a step closer to the rein.

Every bite, every struggle can be seen through more data by the old monk, and after the struggle, it will go deep into the lower-level logic algorithm until it completely loses everything.

But now, this shock gave Zhang Baoren a moment of vacancy.

At this moment, Zhang Baoren's muscular instincts that had been trained during this period of time were activated instantly.

Grasping the foot, the strength is like a lotus flower spinning under the foot, allowing people to freely go to the land of ten directions, and grow a lotus step by step.

At the same time, his body took advantage of this to shrink down, and the strength generated from his feet was transmitted to his hands, and he used the palm of the heaven-turning god in the opposite direction with a posture of growing lotuses every step of the way.

Anyone who sees the use of this antelope's horn-like moves will call it beautiful.

The palm with overwhelming power landed on the chest of the long-browed old monk, and his body, which was made of fine iron, was thrown backwards.

At the same time, the safety protection system built by Zhang San, the polymer laser cutter, which had been allowed to enter and exit without any reaction before, was activated.

The faint blue laser line lay across the back of the long-browed old monk who flew upside down, allowing him to hit him.

Crackling... The carbon fiber cassock was cut open, and then the laser came into contact with the steel body, leaving a circle of deep black scorched marks on the body.

The long-browed old monk was nailed to the ground heavily, stopped his retreat, flicked his eyebrows like a spirit snake, and smashed a mouthful against the wall, then tore his cassock to pieces, revealing a terrifying and ferocious body of steel , and a three-foot sword case tied around his waist.

"Good priest..."

The long-browed old monk grinned, put his palms together, and recited the Buddha's name, "Wireless Tulingshou Buddha..."

Then a round of Buddha's light appeared behind his head, and the originally ferocious reflection became peaceful.

Under the blessing of this Buddha's light, the old monk with long eyebrows seems to have infinite wisdom, infinite calculation power, and an enlightened being who sees through everything.

The red light in the eyes also faded, and the hateful eyes became calm and indifferent...

At this time, a golden-red stick with a golden hoop at both ends stabbed towards the old monk's chest with scorching energy.

This stick is fast and urgent, with an impatience soaring to the sky, and at the same time, it has the meaning of turning round and round.

Turning the clouds to see the sun - "Bagua stick method", "Ape demon musket stick".

Faced with the stick that was pierced directly into his heart, the old monk with long eyebrows didn't feel any panic, he just moved his feet slightly half a step, and let the stick become empty.

And that foot seemed to be stepping on a key node, which made Zhang Baoren's originally smooth and Wushuang moves mess up.

"When did Taoist priests use my Buddhist martial arts?" The long-browed old monk stretched out his hand with a chuckle, and then held it on the "ape demon musket stick" beside him.

His palm began to turn red, and then the red continued to spread upwards, but the originally extremely red stick gradually became dim and illusory, as if it had been sucked away from the heat.

Soon his whole hand became extremely red, as if it was made of ruby, and the stick was completely swallowed up.

The next moment, the extremely fiery palm slapped Zhang Baoren with a temperature of billions...

Zhang Baoren's complexion changed, and he grabbed a stick that was the same as before, but the force of the stick that was originally fierce suddenly changed, becoming slippery, entangled like a spirit snake.

Sometimes it is locked, buckled, twisted, and wrapped, and sometimes it is swept with a stick.

But the long-browed old monk was still unhurried, just like the Tathagata who was teasing his grandson, he just retreated slightly, and Zhang Baoren's entanglement was broken, revealing a vacancy instead.

This kind of tactics or calculating the difference like an adult teasing a child is really powerless. All changes have been seen through, and nothing can escape the light flip of the palm.

Zhang Baoren yelled angrily, and then advanced instead of retreating, with lotuses growing on his feet, the ape devil's musketeer swung at the old monk angrily.

But the old monk just changed his position, stretched out his hand and opened it, the stick seemed to be handed into his hand, and he just held it...

At the same time, the anger on Zhang Baoren's face turned into a sneer.

boom…

Just hearing a loud noise, I saw that red stick, like a bomb, turned into a ball of dazzling light, and then exploded...

The explosion caused all the remaining clothes and sword box on the old monk's body to fly out.

Zhang Baoren himself was also thrown into the wall by the shock wave, his hands were dripping with blood, and bones could be seen faintly.

"What a good Taoist..." The voice of the long-browed old monk pierced through the flames, "Without the blessing of the 'Wuji Shenmo Furnace', the spare high-energy battery can only be used up to three times. Now that you have used Twice, and once more..."

The flames converged and gathered together, as if a dazzling light was caught in the hand of the old monk, and then pressed towards Zhang Baoren.

"Look at my trick 'Buddha's Brilliant Appearance'..."

Seeing the sun-like Buddha's light attacking, Zhang Baoren stretched out his bloody hand with bones visible, and pointed it into a sword.

Shouted, "Sword coming!"

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(End of this chapter)