The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 235

The broken jade sword falls, and the Buddha world rises in the palm.

Before the two phases met, Washan seemed to be cut by some invisible sharp edge. There were several thousands of gullies on the mountain with a radius of [-] feet, and countless peaks collapsed at the same time. Huge rocks the size of houses are falling down the mountain like quicksand.

The tile mountain that preached Buddhism on behalf of the Xuankong Temple collapsed, and the tile mountain that left too many legends in the world collapsed!
However, the sword and the palm have not yet met, the mountain under the head of the lecture hall is still standing firm, and the Washan Hall wrapped in the Buddha's light and cicada wings is still swaying between the huge waves.

Jun Mo saw a lot, such as a cliff of unknown depth that appeared outside the wooden window, such as the power to overwhelm the world contained in that palm, such as the sword intent to plunder the majesty of the world in that sword.

Inside the main hall, a gust of wind flew out from Jun Mo's body like catkins, and the fine wind fell on the beams and columns of the main hall. The beams and columns had more vertical and straight nicks, and when they fell on the blue brick floor, the ground would have more horizontal and vertical scratches. nick.

The wide iron sword trembled in his hand, and a piercing buzzing sound came from the sword, like a newborn baby crying curiously looking at the world around him.

At this moment, the image of his back is a mountain, that mountain is an unnamed low mountain in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, but there is an academy on the mountain, and on the back mountain, there is a place called a two-story building.

Qi Nian looked at the mountain in horror. Before the closed-mouthed meditation was broken, he once explored a life-and-death barrier above the five realms. At a certain moment when the closed-mouthed meditation was broken, he briefly reached the realm of extinction. .

So he knew what the mountain represented in the hall at this time, and it was because he knew that he was horrified.

In a few days, there will be another great cultivator who breaks the five realms in the academy. In this regard, even with the power of Taoism, it is almost impossible to kill the daughter of Hades... Thinking of this, Qi Nian looked at the outside world from another wooden window, a Wujin tin stick looked like a weed swaying in the wind under the thick darkness.

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Outside the hall, when the sword touched the Buddha's palm, the pale sky was instantly swallowed by extremely thick darkness, and the area of ​​Mount Wa was turned into darkness, and the empty space was filled with countless crystals and dust particles. .

Darkness means that there is no sky here.Particles are the most original existence formed by the decomposition of heaven and earth under powerful forces.

Under the darkness, there is only one hand and a sword.

When swords and palms meet, the world freezes...

That scene lingers, like the moment when the body of a moth is burned, it is full of brilliance, and it is like the great eternity left in the world during the reincarnation of the eternal spring and autumn.

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After some time, that scene seemed to be torn apart and turned into countless fragments.

The fragments are flying like countless paper kites floating between the nothingness and the darkness...

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After an unknown period of time, two patches of white snow appeared in the sky, like a pair of pure and flawless eyes, watching all this indifferently.

Afterwards, countless crystal clear snowfalls fell from the deep darkness...

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On the sword pond, Li Slowly stood side by side with Liu Bai, looking at a black spot in the distant sky with complicated eyes.

"Who's winning?"

"Who knows."

In the end, Li slowly removed the sixteen broken blades that had stabbed him and handed them to Liu Bai beside him.

Liu Bai pulled out the broken wooden ladle that pierced his chest and handed it to Li Slowly.

Li slowly took the wooden ladle and said, "Thank you Pavilion Master Liu for your mercy."

Liu Bai took the broken blade and replied: "Mr. Da and Fenfei Jianyu have realized supernatural powers, it should be Mr. Xie who didn't kill him."

After finishing speaking, he took out a delicate wine bag from his waist, unscrewed the lid and drank heavily, and then handed the wine bag in front of Li Slowly.

Li slowly's eyes became strange, "I remember Pavilion Master Liu didn't drink alcohol before."

Liu Baidao: "Before I thought that since a swordsman should wear white clothes and wear a long sword, but after drinking a lot of swords with Twelve in Chang'an City, I think what he said is right. Apart from these, a swordsman should wear a long sword. Wine pairing. I still can’t figure out the reason, but I just think it should.”

Li slowly took Liu Bai's drink and drank it, saying: "Little Twelve's strange ideas are always different from most people, but they can always affect many people at certain times.

Just like in the backyard, Jun Mo asked Muyou to tailor him a few months ago and said he wanted to wear white clothes, Pipi started practicing swords two years ago, and even Wang Chi sat up instead of swinging recliner. "

Liu Bai seemed to have thought of something, and smiled heartily.

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The sky is like a mirror full of the divine splendor of Haotian, from which snow-white debris like goose feathers flutter and fall.

I don't know when the shattered Washan Mountain reunited, but the criss-crossing ravines have not been restored.

Among the white snow, a young man in blood clothes stood holding a sword. Blood dripped from the clothes and the tip of the sword, dyeing the snow-white crystals under his feet into blood red.

His eyes were filled with blood just like the sword he slashed towards the sky in front of the Demon Sect's mountain gate in the wasteland, and his handsome face was covered with mottled blood, making him look a bit hideous.

He looked at the one-armed old monk in front of him, because of the snowfall, he knew that it was impossible for him and the other party to make a move, and it was even more impossible to make a move in the current state, but he always had a bad feeling.

So his hand holding the sword did not let go.

The old monk's broken arm was covered with crystals, and blood was still gushing from the broken arm. Similarly, his eyes were filled with blood, and his feet were also covered with red crystals.

Facing Academy Twelve who destroyed his Buddhist world and his indestructible body, he did not feel any negative emotions such as surprise or fear, and his blood-stained eyes were still calm and full of compassion.

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other silently.

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A gust of mountain wind that moved countless crystals blew towards the two of them, covered the blood on the ground, and blew open the gate of the claustrophobic hall.

Fragments of white snow fluttered down, and after this moment, the crystal light became one piece, just like the mist covering the mountains and rivers, and once again a smear of blue appeared outside the sky.

Suddenly, an indifferent Buddha's name sounded, and the Buddha's light appeared between the white snow of Washan Mountain, piercing the snow-white light curtain.

Ye Chao's pupils shrank, and the blood in his eyes overflowed instantly. He tried to block the Buddha's light with his sword, but he seemed to have forgotten that his skin was bleeding until now, and his meridians were already damaged.

Although the will captured the Buddha's light that was many times faster than the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, but the speed of action was no longer as fast as the will.

The golden light passed by, and he could see clearly what was between the Buddha's light. It was a Zen staff made of black gold, but what he still didn't understand was, since the head of the scriptures had no ability to shoot, then how did that Zen staff come about? With such awe-inspiring power?
His sword was still rising, and the sharp and piercing sound of piercing the air came from beside his ears.

(End of this chapter)