Chapter 19 There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering

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Fortunately, Ling Zhen was well-informed, so it was not because he was ignorant that he could not understand what Guan Bi meant by the "True Guanyin".

Guan Bi is the undisputed number one in the field of sword-wielding among the Shengguang Clan in Xingchen Continent. His cultivation and sword skills are already astonishing!

Since the master is so invincible, there is no doubt that the sword he wields as Guan Daxia is of top quality.

At this moment, the weapon Guan Bi holds in his right hand is far more ferocious than thousands of ferocious blades. It has a name that is closely related to Buddhism, called "Avalokitesvara".

I don’t know why Guan Bi, who has never understood what it means to put down the butcher knife, gave his beloved knife such a compassionate and gentle name.

Anyway, not only in Xingchen Continent, but also in several other neighboring continents, anyone who has heard the name of Sword Saint Guanbi will have infinite fear of that "Avalokitesvara"!

No one would think that Guan Bi is not strong without his beloved sword, but Guan Daxia has the sword Guanyin in his hand, which is far more powerful than adding wings to a tiger.

It’s like a dragon with wings!

It is not even an exaggeration to say that Guan Bi's ability to achieve such a prestigious reputation today is absolutely inseparable from this magical weapon.

The name of the weapon Guanshiyin seems to be perfectly combined with the name of Guan Bi as the Sword Saint wins each victory, seamlessly!

Guan Bi carried the invincible beloved sword Guan Shiyin. In order to kill his daughter's master Zhe Liu, Guan Bi came all the way from Xingchen Continent to the Hanlan Continent where humans gathered.

On top of Qingling Mountain where Buddhist incense curled up, I saw the human dog thief that I wanted to get rid of in my dreams, Zhe Liuzhe, the great arrow god!

And Zhe Liu, with the concern of his female apprentice, waited for the Sword Master at Qingling Temple early, and was well prepared.

This is what Zheliu Shicai meant when he said "fight against Guanyin".

In Qingling Buddhist Temple, the duel with Guan Bi holding the long sword of Guanyin is the so-called fighting against Guanyin.

Starting a war with the invincible swordsman and directly declaring war with Guanyin Bodhisattva, the winning rates of these two things will not be much different!

Facing Guan Bi, who was standing alone in the ruins of the "fake" Guanyin with murderous intent, the four people except Zhe Liu, Ling Zhen, Ling Xiao, Master Bai Zhu, and Care, all four of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. .

Only Zhe Liu, the master swordsman, did not show any signs of responding to the enemy. Instead, he looked very relaxed and comfortable.

In a completely different tone from before, he asked Guan Bi in a calm voice: "Did you hear what we just said at the top of the palace?"

The one-armed old man Guan Bi nodded and smiled. His mouth was full of yellow teeth that made people sick at first sight, and his face was covered with wrinkles from laughing.

He looked particularly ugly. He stared at Zheliu with the eyes of a hunter looking at his prey, and replied: "Yes, I heard it all."

He also added one more sentence: "Starting from the part where you and I said that this hero is not convinced by Yu Youcong, there is not a single word left behind."

Zhe Liu nodded slowly, shook his head slightly, and said: "You kill people like this, and you have stained the blood of countless innocent people in your life. Who gave you the courage to call yourself a hero? Change your position. Think about it, if I were you, I wouldn’t have the courage to say that word, I would be so embarrassed!”

Caring heard the master emphasize these three words, and his body trembled slightly. Apparently he was very sensitive to this, and he leaned closer to Zhe Liu.

First being ridiculed by Zhe Liu, and then seeing his daughter leaning towards his enemy Zhe Liu, Guan Bi, a self-proclaimed hero, suddenly became furious.

The thought in my heart that I would kill Zheliu with my own hands became more and more determined, as solid as a rock!

One arm was empty, and the other arm was holding a sword tightly with one hand. Guan Bi snorted and said in a voice that was so cold that there was no trace of humanity left: "Mr. Zhe, I just listened to everything, you are You know that you are not good at cultivation and you are definitely no match for me, so you have already said goodbye to my daughter in advance and even said your last words, right? Haha, you are worthy of being my daughter’s master for just half a year. I still have this self-knowledge. !”

Zhe Liu's momentum showed no sign of decline. He also responded with a sneer and said: "Master Guan, have you ever thought that if I beat you now and your daughter cares about you, she will be my apprentice for the rest of her life?"

The fierce light and cold air on Guan Bi's Guanyin suddenly increased several times, and the light was as bright as a rainbow!

Caring had seen his father's miracles, so he wasn't that surprised.

As for Ling Xiaoxiao, who was not very courageous as a child, she was startled by the bright light that suddenly became brighter. Fortunately, she managed to pretend to be calm and did not lose the Ling family's face.

Since ancient times, being timid before fighting has been a taboo for military strategists!

As the son of Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan vassal, Ling Zhen had of course seen a large number of divine weapons and weapons, but the number of times he had seen a supreme divine object as miraculous as "Guanyin" was really pitiful.

He stared intently at the cold light on the blade, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back involuntarily. The shuddering feeling made the son of the powerful lord of the dynasty very uncomfortable, and at the same time, he also felt a rare sense of panic in his heart.

Not afraid for myself, but afraid for the safety of my uncle Zhe Liu!

After all, that is his elder, his biological mother's sworn brother.

If Zhe Liu died in this Qingling Temple, then Ling Zhen would probably not be able to forget him for the rest of his life, and would not be able to bring up any topic about his uncle to his seriously ill mother.

That would be an infinitely tragic thing, and Ling Zhen didn't want it to happen like that!

Therefore, Young Master Ling, who was wearing a green robe and slaying the dragon, interrupted abruptly. He raised his voice and said to Guan Bi, whose murderous intention was almost at its peak, "Guan Daxia, your own daughter is not facing you. To help outsiders, have you ever thought that maybe there is something wrong with your own education?”

Guan Bi was already ready to kill people. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment at first, and then the anger on his face became more intense. That extremely ugly appearance, coupled with the angry expression, was enough to make him look at it at a glance. An exaggerated nightmare!

The mighty and invincible swordsman in the continent, his powerful inner strength came out with his voice, and he shouted in a voice that was like thunder that made the eardrums hurt: "Where did you come from, you bastard?! The affairs of my family are none of your business. ?”

Facing the extremely furious Guan Bi, Ling Zhen was surprisingly calm. He raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Then what does it have to do with you caring about who she takes as her teacher?"

Guan Bi was a martial artist, but his brain was not as good as Ling Zhen's. He didn't react in time for a while. He was stunned for a while, and then became furious and roared: "You little bastard! You care about my daughter." , Isn’t it natural for me to care about her?”

Ling Zhen laughed and said: "Since she is your daughter, why doesn't she want to practice with you, but instead wants to worship Zhe Liu as her teacher? Is it because Zhe Liu's cultivation is higher than yours? Then why doesn't she worship you? Is the Great Emperor Tomb Emperor of the Holy Light Tribe going? That only shows that Zhe Liu has all the excellent qualities that a good master should have, but you, Guan Bi, as a father, do not possess the qualities that a good father should have at all. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Guan Bi stayed there for a long time, came to his senses, gritted his teeth, and cursed sternly: "I only wanted to kill Zhe Liu today, but now I have changed my mind. I will kill everyone present." I want to kill you, what is your name? After I kill the man named Zhe later, I will be the first to take your life!"

Zhe Liu's eyes widened and he shouted in an extremely serious tone: "No! Guan Bi, do you know who he is? Your only defeat in this life came from the sword god Yu Youcong. The fish sword god only loved one woman in his life. The woman's name is Yao Ying, and he is the son of Yao Ying and Ling Pu, the king of the Shen Yuan vassal of the Jinxiu Dynasty! If you dare to act against him, not only will the Sword God be determined not to spare you, but even Ling Puling, the God of War, will risk his life Fight to the death with you!"

The extremely withered one-armed old man sneered and made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth, which sounded very contemptuous and disdainful. "Hey, this guy's life experience is not small. Yes, I have never had an unknown ghost under my sword. Kill him." A guy with some background is better than killing a wild dog on the street."

Zhe Liu was furious and no longer calm. He was afraid that this battle would affect his nephew Ling Zhen. At this time, he tried his best to argue with Guan Bi: "Guan, didn't you hear what I said? If you kill him, you won’t be able to live without a living, and it won’t be worth it at all! Besides, isn’t this a battle of grudges between you and me? Why should it affect others?”

Guan Bi raised his chin and smiled for a while, "Really? But if we kill everyone who knows about it, wouldn't Ling Pu and Yu Youcong know about it? Who are the people I want to kill? Can’t die?”

Ling Zhen also understood at that moment that he and his uncle had become a grasshopper on a rope, so he simply decided to continue to anger Guan Daxia and said: "Yes, didn't you lose to Yuyou Congyu Sword God? You don't want to Kill him? You're laughing so hard, where's your left arm?"

The Sword Saint Guan Bi, who was touched at a painful spot, was truly furious, his expression was so ferocious that he grinned his teeth, and even transparent saliva liquid remained from his yellow teeth, which looked very disgusting and disgusting!

Looking at his ugly and demon-like posture at this moment, Ling Zhen despised him immensely.

He felt that such a guy who was so ugly that he could ooze pus could actually be a top swordsman famous in several continents. The name of a saint was too worthless, and any birdman would dare to call him a "saint"!

Guan Bi raised the magic sword Guanyin above his head, and the cold light on the blade was intensely generated at that moment.

It was as if the cold air that had accumulated over the past few months in the dead of winter had been condensed by that vicious long blade!

Guan Daxia has already begun to accumulate strength.

The defense hole was wide open, but Zheliu was frightened by the devastating wave of Wia and did not choose to attack with extreme recklessness.

The first human archer took off the exquisite and powerful bow from his back.

This bow has a domineering and resounding name, two words - Hou Yi!

The master archer Zhe Liu holds the divine bow Hou Yi in his hand.

The real power flows on the bow.

Zhe Liu, one of the top ten masters in Yizhou, faced Guan Bi, who was about to attack with all his strength, and did not want to seize the opportunity to make the first move.

To be on the safe side, he must let Guan Bi make the first move!

And he chose the obviously safe path of defending first and attacking later.

Just before the swordsman Dao Shengguan was about to kill someone, the string of snow-white beads around the neck of Zen Master Bai Zhu, the leader of Buddhism in Hanlanzhou, glowed again.

The snow-white light is like a circle of the sun, making Master Bai Zhu look like the real incarnation of Buddha in the Western Paradise. He is so boundless in Buddhism and has the grace of a saint!

A circle of white light with sacred beads clasped his hands together. From the beginning, he always kept his eyes closed, as if unwilling to look at Guan Bi, who was extremely angry.

At that moment, the abbot of Qingling Temple whispered: "There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, and there is a shore, layman Guan, let go..."

Before Abbot Baizhu could say the word "butcher's knife" and put down his back, Guan Bi shouted: "Fuck your mother's damn bitch!"

The fierce blade Guanyin was suddenly swung down from the one-armed Guan Bi's hand.

The first sword was slashed out, slashing towards Zhe Liu with all his strength!

The murderous intention shatters the earth and splits the sky, unparalleled in the world.

It's like Kunlun taking shape!

The current situation was extremely urgent, and a large circle of Buddhist beads glowing with snow-white holy light appeared in front of the Arrow God Zheliu like a timely rain falling on a dry field.

Boom!

After the loud noise that could almost make people deafen.

There were a hundred beads in total, and the necklace of Buddhist beads wrapped in Shimen's true power exploded with a bang!

The white light never returns.

There is nothing left except the glutinous rice flour.