I Can’t Be The Sword God

2021-11-18

Chapter 441 is hard not to waver

hiss… hiss… hiss…

lightning snake spit letters The sound like a sound was intermittent in the dark cave, followed by three human-shaped light curtains standing vaguely opposite each other. After a while, the light curtain became stable.

The first thing to appear is a middle-aged man with a dragon robe and a gloomy face. Looking at his face, it is clear that he is looking for the king of the world who played chess with Old Daoist Priest for a long time in Cloud Heart Temple.

The second is a monk with golden light cover body and solemn appearance, it is Jin Bodhisattva, standing there quietly, with Buddha’s radiance looming.

The third one was Cao Ju, who had a frantic look on his face and looked embarrassed. Judging from his appearance, he should have just escaped the pursuit of the heroes of Duanbei Mountain. It is not easy to escape from the siege and interception of so many people.

The three of them met across the air, looked at each other a few times, and were speechless for a while.

In the end, it was Jin Bodhisattva who opened the mouth first and said: “Looking at the expressions of the two, it seems… things are not going well in Brokenbei Mountain?”

“I…”

Wang Shiwang hesitated for a while, but still opened the mouth and said: “I went to Jiangnan to stop Guo Longque. I never thought that I met a person who is ten times more terrifying than Guo Longque.”

“en? How could there be such a thing in the world?” Kim Bodhisattva raised an eyebrow.

“It’s none other than the master of the Little Daoist Priest who destroyed my Utsunomiya Shion earlier, and the Old Daoist Priest of the Cloud Heart Temple in Gangnam…”

King Wanshi was speaking at this time of which Old Daoist Priest’s expression is still uncertain, “I was stopped by this person and had to let Guo Longque go. Although I didn’t complete the task, but… it is really helpless. It is not easy for me to escape without injury.”

Kim Bodhisattva listened, nodded.

The general meaning of the King of the World is nothing more than… I failed, but it was not my dish, I was targeted.

After listening, Jin Bodhisattva turned his head to Cao Juing again and asked, “So Guo Longque went back to Duanbei Mountain and released Qilin to defeat the demon in the Golden State?”

“Guo Longque? No…” Cao Juing shook his head, his eyes dull.

“No?” Jin Bodhisattva asked, “Since Guo Longque didn’t go back, why couldn’t the vast group of demons in the Golden State not be able to take down the Mountain of Broken Stone Tablets?”

“This…” Cao Sentence’s lips trembled, and then he replied, “Just one sword, no… it’s a lot of swords, countless swords…”

When he mentioned this sword, his mental state was obviously not stable.

About the fact that Li Chu is Wang Qi, although Long Gang quietly touched it on the mountain, he knew the importance of it and didn’t publicize it to Cao Ronghetu.

So Cao sentence didn’t realize that it was Li Chu’s sword until he saw Chunyang sword coming from the west, and realized that he and He Tu had been deceived by Wang Qi all the time.

What Wang Qi kills Little Daoist Priest, simply is a play. He and He Tu were used as bait to catch the forces behind them.

For a moment, Cao Ju was still a little proud. After all, even if he was fooled, this Little Daoist Priest also improbably thought that he could mobilize most of the Monster Kings in the Golden State.

hehe, like fishing?

I didn’t expect to catch a whale.

But in the next instant, what happened made his belief collapse on the spot.

Even if it is to kill a real fish, it will take a while for you to descale it? It took Li Chu only one breath to clear the demon in the Golden State, which was faster than killing real fish in the vegetable market.

Spanking with Divine Immortal?

Thanks to Cao Ju’s quick response, he was the first to escape while everyone was still in shock, so he could escape. However, this also made the shock in his heart not fully digested, and he was still afraid of fermenting at this moment.

It took a while for him to calm down again before he could say a little more normally: “We have been deceived all the time, Wang Qi who killed Little Daoist Priest is Little Daoist Priest himself, and his cultivation base… It’s unimaginable, a horror I’ve never seen in my life. He killed all the Monster Kings who came from the Golden State with just one move… Seems to be Myriad Swords Art…”

“Little Daoist Priest …”

Kim Bodhisattva’s expression remained calm, but his pupils contracted slightly.

He remembered the night he met Li Chu by chance, and Li Chu had once frightened him away with a ferocious sword. It turns out that a sword like that…does he still have tens of thousands?

What level of cultivation base does this have to be?

Jin Bodhisattva looked towards King Wanshi, whose pure cultivation base is higher than his, and has more say.

King Wan Shi’s throat moved and said: “To do this, I’m afraid that there is already a supreme dive might.”

Sure enough.

Kim Bodhisattva’s guess was confirmed, he withdrew his gaze, “To reach the top with a human body, you cannot get it unless you are invincible in this world…”

“The last one who is sure to reach this step People are still Chen Fuhuang five hundred years ago. It’s just that Chen Fuhuang’s fleshy body is superb, and there is a difference between him and an unparalleled sword cultivator…” King Wan Shi said slowly.

“The Little Daoist Priest can kill thousands of demons with one move of Myriad Swords Art. There are only two words to describe such a person…”

“Sword God.”

There was silence for a while.

Cao Ling thought nothing more than to be glad that he escaped death.

Kim Bodhisattva is thankful that his last caution turned out to be a close call.

The King of the World is glad that he escaped from the Cloud Heart Temple in the afternoon – fortunately, he listened to the words of the Old Daoist Priest obediently and played more than seventy games of chess with him despite his nausea. Otherwise… The master of this Little Daoist Priest is so powerful, I can’t even think about it.

paused, Jin Bodhisattva said again: “It seems that things are going relatively smoothly, only on my side…”

As soon as he said this, Cao Juing and King Wan Shi’s The complexion collapsed imperceptibly.

Team fighting is afraid of this, either everyone succeeds together, or everyone fails together.

Now we both failed, and we failed miserably. Only your side succeeded, and it went well. In this way, doesn’t it seem like we are two rubbish…

Is it obvious to you?

On your ability?

At the moment, both of them looked at Kim Bodhisattva a little bit badly.

Jin Bodhisattva each minding their own business said: “Now that we control the Han Dynasty, the most crucial control of the North is already in our hands. As for the army of the Golden State… Although it is also a huge Influence, but that group of demons is uncontrollable after all. Even if it disappears, it will not be a blow to us… It’s just that if we want to completely occupy the North, we need to think of other ways…”

His confidence is still there, but Cao Juing seems to have been a little disheartened, still immersed in fear, and said: “As long as the Little Daoist Priest is still there, what else do we think will be in vain?”

The King of the World coldly snorted and said: “No matter how powerful he is, could it be that no one in the world can cure him?”

paused, he added: “Of course, I shouldn’t be able to.”

“It’s not in a hurry. The only person in the world who can fight him is probably the Tong Wudi from White Jade Beijing…and the Lord Yudi who is about to leave…” Jin Bodhisattva shook his head, “I want to. Let him not interfere with us, and we can only think of other ways…”

…

The night was as cold as water.

In the courtyard of Prince Han’s Mansion, there was a knock on the door.

“Your Highness?”

Kim Bodhisattva was clearly talking to the two of them across the air, but at this moment, someone who looked exactly like Kim Bodhisattva opened the room. Door.

And the knocker outside the door was none other than the owner of the room, the arrogant King of the North.

But now the King of Cold, facing Kim Bodhisattva, was extremely respectful.

“Visiting late at night, I’m afraid of disturbing Zen Master’s rest…” King Han’s tone was a little humble.

“It’s okay.” Jin Bodhisattva asked: “Is there any confusion that His Royal Highness King Han is here?”

While speaking, he led King Han into the room to sit down. , The house is enshrined with a small Buddha statue, burning sandalwood incense.

“That’s right, the Zen master is right.” King Han smiled and said, “I do have a problem right now.”

“Please tell me.”

“I follow the Zen master’s cultivation heart, which is stronger than a rock, but…” King Han said: “There is a ninth lady in my palace, and she always wants to ruin my cultivation!”

“Hehe, Lord, don’t worry.” Jin Bodhisattva hearing this, lightly said with a smile: “As long as His Royal Highness is firm in cultivation, all temptations are just experiences. The so-called Originally there is not a single thing, Where does dust alight Ah.”

“Zen master, the truth is such a truth. But you haven’t seen my lady, what can people say…” King Han said with a tangled face:

“It’s hard not to waver.”

(end of chapter)