"With this sword of mine, the world will be silent."
Chu Xiu closed his eyes, pinned the gourd in his right hand behind his waist, and then held the hilt of the Huangtian Sword.
The sword intent on his body is constantly increasing.
The young monk's face was expressionless, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.
In his opinion, a young man who has not experienced the baptism of time, no matter how strong he is, has a limit.
"Spirit cannot represent everything after all."
The young monk, who had traveled far and wide during his spiritual practice, stared at Chu Xiu, suddenly in a trance.
What he is most proud of is actually his spiritual practice.
However, at this moment, facing his old friend's most proud disciple, he did not use his spirit to fight.
He knew very well that this was definitely not disdain.
The Wild Sky Sword has not yet been unsheathed.
The sea water from the sky poured down like a real sea waterfall.
The violent yellow sand is sinking, sweeping the entire Leiyin Temple.
Over the Leiyin Temple, the turbulent clouds erupted into thunder that resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
The entire Leiyin Temple seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.
Countless monks were screaming in fear, and even abbot Mo Bei, Jiu Ci and others could not deal with it calmly.
Chu Xiu suddenly opened his eyes.
The scarlet liquid instantly poured down like sea water from the sky.
The entire Leiyin Temple was reduced to a sea of fire in an instant.
A raging fire burned in the square in front of the temple.
The young monk's face was expressionless. The sky was clear and clear, and he was not affected in any way.
"What are you waiting for?" the young monk asked coldly. He found that the sword intent on Chu Xiu had stopped rising.
"Do you really want me to draw my sword?" Chu Xiu asked slowly.
When asking questions.
He grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, moved it upward slightly, and unsheathed the sword an inch.
at the same time.
The scarlet liquid, yellow sand, and sea water that swept through the entire Leiyin Temple suddenly rioted, destroying several pagodas in an instant.
Some monks made frightened and pitiful screams.
The young monk's face turned cold and he stared at Chu Xiu, "How dare you play tricks on me?"
Chu Xiu's response was simple, and the Wild Sky Sword was unsheathed for another inch.
At the same time, four pagodas burst into flames and turned into ruins in an instant.
The blood of the Flame Demon from the Flame Demon Cave, under Chu Xiu's control, became so blazing and violent that it seemed to be able to destroy everything.
The young monk sneered and took a step forward. The violent flames in front of him spread to both sides in an instant.
Chu Xiu's figure took a step back. Between him and the young monk, there was a massive amount of scarlet liquid and blazing flames, blocking the encounter between the two.
This is what Chu Xiu did deliberately.
"Is this how you save your life?" The young monk stopped and stared at Chu Xiu's surroundings, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.
The entire Leiyin Temple was filled with violent things, divided into two levels.
In the inner layer, surrounding Chu Xiu, the violent power was extremely rich.
The outer layer permeated the entire Leiyin Temple, and the violent power was moving with the sword held by Chu Xiu.
The inner layer protects oneself, the outer layer destroys the enemy!
Chu Xiu said softly: "Since you are a person of the same era as my master, I can only use some unconventional means to face you."
The young monk nodded slightly, "It's your ability to have such means."
Chu Xiu looked at the monk warily.
"However, you probably still don't understand what the realm of freedom is." The young monk said.
"The realm of heaven and man is free..." Chu Xiu stared at the young monk. The realm of heaven and man is the fifth realm, but now he is only in the third realm.
"What the world understands as the freedom of heaven and man is probably the ability to mobilize some power of heaven and earth to travel thousands of miles in an instant." The young monk said softly, "They have only taken the first step."
"How many steps have you taken?" Chu Xiu tightened his grip on the sword again.
The young monk suddenly smiled and said, "I don't need to step forward."
The words fell.
While Chu Xiu was still vigilant, he suddenly noticed that the surrounding environment had changed.
Everything is distorted as far as the eye can see.
The surrounding space became chaotic and twisted.
The violent flames, yellow sand, and seawater surrounding him all became distorted, like balloons filled with water being kneaded like dough.
When he found that his body was becoming slightly distorted, Chu Xiu couldn't calm down at all.
He was sure that the monk in front of him was terrifyingly powerful.
It may even be that he is the second strongest person in these nineteen states who is closest to his master.
"This should be the power of space. I haven't come into contact with it yet..." Chu Xiu fell into a difficult dilemma.
Even in this predicament, he didn't know what else he could do.
This is true state suppression!
"You said before that the pattern determines the strength." The young monk said lightly, "It does make some sense. Your master comes from outside the territory, so his goal is to tear apart the sky and ascend to the sky.
As far as I can see, the strongest person is your master, so naturally you aim to surpass him at every turn.
And you know too little about your master. After your master leaves, the strongest person around you is probably your second senior brother.
Vision limits your intelligence.
You think you are well prepared, but in my eyes, it is just an ant with wings. No matter how you struggle, I can suppress it with just a flip of my hand. "
Chu Xiu sneered and said: "If you really think I am an ant, why don't you dare to fight with me with your spirit? Lord Tathagata, standing outside the Main Hall, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Since you have this request, I will suppress your body and then your spirit."
The young monk's voice was indifferent. His figure was slowly rising into the sky. Behind him, the ground was cracking.
The huge Mahavira Palace is slowly rising into the sky.
Chu Xiu's pupils shrank sharply, and as far as he could see, a huge thing like a turtle shell appeared below the main hall.
Soon, everything came into Chu Xiu's eyes.
It is indeed a turtle shell.
To be precise, this is an extremely huge black black turtle, carrying the Mahavira Palace on its back.
The dark tortoise head was raised high, and a pair of tortoise eyes stared at Chu Xiu.
The young monk stood on the turtle head, looking down at Chu Xiu, "In terms of strength, you can't even defeat the beast at my feet."
After the words fell, the black black turtle took a big breath, and the space seemed to turn into a stream of light, pouring into the black black turtle's air.
This scene is very similar to the scene of a blue gourd absorbing sea water.
Chu Xiu couldn't calm down. He wanted to resist, but the black turtle was not sucking him at all, but the space around him.
In this situation, he had no idea what to do.
The violent flames, yellow sand, and sea water rolled up Chu Xiu's body, and together with the surrounding space, poured into the mouth of the black black turtle.
The young monk's face was indifferent, and his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
at the same time.
In the Mahavira Hall, the golden Buddha light of Lord Tathagata shines to every corner.
