But with Lu Xiaotian himself as a buffer, and Lu Xiaotian's powerful soul at this time, the sword intention of Ye Qianxun's lifelong sword was constantly absorbed by the lotus clone in this confrontation.
Ye Qianxun's original intention is also this. If he defeats Lu Xiaotian, everything will eventually belong to him. If he fails, he will fulfill Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone. Even if Lu Xiaotian no longer practices swordsmanship, Ye Qianxun's battle experience over the years It is also enough to benefit Lu Xiaotian very little, which is definitely not comparable to some rare treasures in the world.
This sword strike seemed to last only a moment, but when Lu Xiaotian woke up and turned around, it seemed like a thousand years had passed.
Until the end, the kendo king's appearance and the Tunyuan Sword completely disappeared in front of him, and even Ye Qianxun himself disappeared from the world. Lu Xiaotian slowly woke up and blocked the sword. Lu Xiaotian didn't know how long it took.
As his spiritual consciousness swept through, the misty sword fetus in the lotus body had begun to swallow the Yanyuan sword fetus of Ye Qianxun's original body.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the infinite sword intent in the Tunyuan sword embryo was still endless. The lingering sword intent actually felt like it was about to swallow up the lotus clone.
"What a Ye Qianxun!" Only then did Lu Xiaotian understand what Ye Qianxun's previous words meant. He had indeed blocked Ye Qianxun's sword. Even though the Tunyuan Sword and the Sword Dao King in front of him had completely disappeared, Ye Qianxun could not Xunquan exists in another form. This person's attainments in swordsmanship have greatly exceeded that of the Lotus clone at this time.
The sword that blocked Ye Qianxun may not be able to block his swordsmanship.
Even though Ye Qianxun's physical body had been destroyed at this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for Ye Qianxun. An instinctive respect for the strong. You will meet good talents, and you will meet your opponents in chess.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and took back the Buddhist magic weapon in the void. At the same time, the lotus clone also slowly converged towards his true form.
The lotus clone merged with the original body again. Lu Xiaotian sits in the void. One day, Lu Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of sword intent. Then Lu Xiaotian himself pinched the magic formula with his hand and suppressed the sword intent in his eyes. But seeing that the sword intent that was tending to be crazy was about to be suppressed, he went crazy again.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian seemed to be unable to control the surging sword energy in his body. He stretched out his hands and slashed out with majestic sword energy, splitting through the air. Submerged into the void exit, after these days, this fluctuating space has gradually stabilized. At this time, the sword struck by Lu Xiaotian was far beyond the skills of the Lotus clone, and had even vaguely reached the realm of a swordsman king like Ye Qianxun.
At this time, the power of space at the exit was far less intense than before, and a few astonishing sword energies actually tore a hole.
Kong Jie, an eminent monk in the Mahayana realm who had been guarding the gap, never left. It was related to the Buddhist Bible, and Kong Jie did not dare to slack off at all.
After waiting for a long time to no avail, Kong Jie did not give up at all. Seeing that the entrance to the void became loose, a large hole was opened. Kong Jie, who had been meditating in the void, suddenly opened his eyes and entered in a flash.
But Kong Jie had just entered this fluctuating space, and was greeted by several astonishing sword energies. It was a powerful attack that even Buddhist monks like Kong Jie had to pay attention to.
"Well come." Kong Jie put his hands together, turned his palms into swords, and slashed directly into the void. The palms he cut were alternately black and silver. Encountering several sword energies, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Violent fluctuations occurred in the void, and circles of airflow exploded.
With madness in their eyes, Lu Xiaotian and Kong Jie leaned back at the same time.
"Are you King Lu Dan?" Kong Jie suddenly encountered such a strong attack as soon as he entered this space. Although he felt that the beating was enjoyable, seeing the crazy sword intent in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, something was obviously wrong. He was just here for the first time. He said, not quite sure what happened.
The answer to Kong Jie was Lu Xiaotian’s Heaven-Qing Sword. If a sword floats from the sky, it is like walking in the abyss. The kendo king's image loomed behind Lu Xiaotian, and began to solidify as time went by.
"You dare to destroy King Lu Dan's soul. The poor monk surrendered King Lu Dan first, and then let's see who you are!" Lu Xiaotian's attack in front of him was by no means easy. The seemingly simple sword energy was enough to threaten him. When he arrived at Kongjie, he didn't dare to ignore it. Although Kongjie didn't know what happened specifically, he could see that Lu Xiaotian's current condition was not good. Something evil had definitely entered his body and damaged Lu Xiaotian's mind.
In this case, this evil thing must be forced out of Lu Xiaotian's body, otherwise if Lu Xiaotian becomes a crazy person, the news of the Buddhist Bible will probably stop here. What's more, it will fall into the hands of those who are evil and worshipful. No matter what the situation is, it is absolutely unacceptable to Buddhism.
It’s just that the sword intention that Lu Xiaotian slashed at this time has vaguely reached the realm of the king of swordsmanship. Even if Kong Jie is a Buddhist monk, how can he be so easy to deal with.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with madness and boundless indifference, a kind of extreme disregard for life.
Whoosh! A giant sword shadow slashed down from the void. At this time, Kongjie's face was also extremely serious. With a move of his hands, a black gold Zen staff appeared in the palm of his hand. With a wave of the staff, a huge black Buddha image appeared with its hands clasped together. The phantom Buddha image opened and closed its hands to catch the falling huge sword shadow.
Whoosh whoosh... At this time, Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone has not yet reached the level of a swordsman king like Ye Qianxun, who can turn thousands of thoughts into one sword. But his understanding of this realm is constantly deepening, and the sword shadows are slashing wildly, seemingly never getting tired.
Kong Jie's face was as dark as water, and the black gold Zen staff in his hand showed no signs of weakness, and he frequently fought with Lu Xiaotian, who looked absolutely normal in the void.
The previous confrontation between Lu Xiaotian and Ye Qianxun was more about contention, but now the two Mahayana realm powerhouses were more directly reflected in the contest between mana and magical power. If the storm caused by the violent rush into the sky was not restrained within this ruined space, I don't know what kind of abnormal phenomena it would cause in the world.
As the only Mahayana practitioner in the Buddhist sect, Kong Jie possesses extremely extraordinary magical powers. But the lotus clone in Lu Xiaotian's body and Ye Qianxun's Tunyuan Sword Embryo are also gradually merging, and the sword intention of the King of Sword Dao contained in the flying sword is getting stronger and stronger.
The fact that Lu Xiaotian was carrying the Buddhist Bible also made Kongjie worried during the battle with Lu Xiaotian. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian, who seemed to have lost his mind at this time, was letting go, and every sword strike went straight to the point.
As time went by, Kong Jie became a bit strenuous.
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