Fantasy: My Sect Is Super Progressive

Chapter 233: Falling into the Devil

The old monk with white eyebrows gave a low cry in his mouth, and suddenly the golden light bloomed around him, and his palm quickly hand-seals a Buddha seal, and the Buddha seal is directly directed towards the HP’s eyebrow in a pool of blood.

A vitality erupted in HP’s eyes, but what followed was a twitch of his body, vomiting blood out of his mouth, and his eyes burst out as if he was about to fall out of his eye sockets.

Lu Xu, who was watching coldly, had the Long Yuan sword Sword Qi in his hand at this moment, stabbing the old white-browed monk with a sword.

The old monk continued to dodge, never confronting Lu Xu head-on. Lu Xu swept out Divine Sense together, and his pupils suddenly shook.

The HP in the distance had no breath, then what happened to the HP who was still spitting out blood and bloodshot in his eyes.

Lu Xu appeared in a daze for a moment, and the old white-browed monk would naturally not let go of the opportunity.

I don’t know when in my hand, a golden Buddha seal patted the stupefied Lu Xu’s face. The moment Lu Xu returned to his senses, his reaction was extremely fast.

The long sword in his hand directly picked out a golden light, and the sword light pointed directly at the Buddha seal. The Long Yuan sword was the best of the best, and what an edge the long sword was.

With a loud noise, the Buddha Seal was chopped in half, but Sword Qi continued to chop forward with undiminished power.

Suddenly there was a chuckle, and the sword light lasing brought blood all over.

The old white-browed monk flew out and fell to the ground, but quickly adjusted his own state, looking bitterly at Lu Xu, who was holding a sword in the distance.

Then he glanced at it casually, half of his left arm had been completely severed, and the wound was bloody. Sword Qi seemed to be still agitating, but the old monk with white eyebrows was indifferent.

Even the exclamation after the slightest pain did not sound, as if talking to himself:

“This mortal body is really too weak! I had known this, the deity should come in person!”

The old white-browed monk’s voice that seemed to be old and old has disappeared at this time, replaced by a soft but somewhat playful middle-aged voice.

Lu Xu’s eyes condensed slightly at this time, and then he said with a faint smile:

“It’s actually a avatar that made the shot, I’m really underestimating my Shaking Tianzong.

It’s no wonder that you are among the buddhas, but you are all people who seek fame and honour, and it’s time to cure such unhealthy trends! ”

Lu Xu hummed softly, and suddenly a substantive space around him collapsed. Lu Xu’s eyes turned dark for a while, and then he let out a cold voice:

“Swallow the sky!”

The space in the palm of the palm collapsed and began to spread in the direction of the old white-browed monk.

But the old monk was still indifferent at this time. Lu Xu was slightly wary when he saw this, but he said awe-inspiringly:

“If the clone is damaged, your physical strength will also be affected? Is it possible to rely on such a strong resistance to the Head Teacher?”

This statement was only spoken, Lu Xu only felt behind own.

A strong wind suddenly hit him, shocked in his heart, and his figure almost subconsciously rushed forward.

Immediately, the sword edge of the Long Yuanjian in the other hand pointed straight behind him, and the long sword made a trajectory.

With a sharp ding, the sword in Lu Xu’s hand fell, but it was bounced off by something.

When Lu Xu reacted to the crisis of form, it was already too late. The next moment, a huge force directly straddled the Dragon Abyss sword and hit his chest.

With a muffled bang, Lu Xu’s figure slowly flew out. The old monk with white eyebrows behind him looked ugly at this time, and cracks began to appear on his body. His eyes were a little impatient and said:

“This body is really fragile. Isn’t it the Head Teacher of Tianzong? This time the deity is just a test. Next time, I won’t let you go so easily!”

After that, the figure swept directly into the backyard, and said coldly to the large ruins where Lu Xu had been smashed out:

“This Vajra puppet can be regarded as the deity’s proud work. Enjoy it. If you can escape from him, you will have the capital to continue to fight against my buddhaland. Goodbye!”

After all, the old white-browed monk was about to leave, but he felt a wave of spatial fluctuations around him and took a step.

At this moment, he was fixed on the spot as if being shackled, and the old monk with white eyebrows suddenly flashed with a look of horror in his eyes at this time, and then said in surprise:

“It’s actually another Xiantian treasure, how is it possible?”

He wanted to leave first, but at this time this space seemed to be firmly locked by some breath.

He had a hunch that he wanted to leave, so he could only abandon this body, but because of his face, it wouldn’t be the case.

In the rubble where Lu Xu was knocked down and flew out, the light dust slowly dissipated over time, revealing the shape of a black dragon armor below.

A faint dragon’s breath surrounds the armor, and a faint turquoise light shines from the place where the armor connects.

The big punch of the prop body did not hit Lu Xu, but was completely resisted by the Azure Dragon armor on his body.

At this time, he looked at the huge figure that appeared behind him at this time, his face was distorted, and his figure bulged several times.

Two arms grew out of the armpits again, and that was HP who had been breathless.

At this moment, he was more like a glaring Shura, among the four arms, the entire palm of one of them was bloody.

At the moment when Shura and Lu Xu’s body touched, the huge power on Azure Dragon’s armor actually shattered a palm of the four-handed Shura.

At this time, the white-browed old monk finally showed a solemn color, a young man in a jet black armor holding a Longyuan sword.

Slowly stepped into the air, ignoring the four-handed Shura who was glaring at him behind him, and walked straight towards the old white-browed monk who was 100 meters in front of him.

The steps were slow, but every foot stepped out, and the space trembled, his eyes looked like a cold pool, and he looked at the old white-browed monk in front of him and said:

“What about the Buddhaland? If you have such a strength, within a few days, this head teacher can level the Buddhaland!”

Suddenly, the sound reverberated throughout the Great Hall of the ruins.

The old white-browed monk had more and more cracks on his body, and his face that looked indifferent and calm at first started to twist gradually.

What followed was a big laugh.

“Shaking Tianzong is really generous, and Head Teacher’s strength really surprised the deity a bit, it doesn’t matter.

You won this time, but Buddhism will eventually return. At that time, the entire Zhenwu Continent, no, no, no, the entire realm will be in my buddha’s pocket! ”

Lu Xu has completely lost his patience and said with a cold snort:

“Noisy!”

With a buzzing Shattering Void, the sword shadow swung down, but a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The four-handed Shura turned into by HP looked at Lu Xu with a stern face…