Chapter 288: Defeat the devil with one palm and draw the sword

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3846Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
Wang Bufan, as a seventh-level extraordinary monk from the Meng family, took action first and slapped...

The rain that has been holding in the sky for two hours has not fallen. The warm spring breeze is blowing in my face. Unknown wild flowers in the mountains are dancing in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance.

But all of this stopped in an instant, and even the petals fell one after another.

There are many flowers, trying to cover the people on the stone flat with a rain of flowers.

The fire dragon on the stone steps was still burning quietly, ignoring the palm slapped by the extraordinary late-stage monk.

Meng Xianming did not expect that Wang Bufan would suddenly take action. He immediately stopped his intention to slap Li Xiuyuan and decided to watch the fire from the other side.

Logically speaking, he should speak out first before taking action.

But he didn't speak out, because anyone who dared to challenge the authority of the Meng family and slander the queen should die.

The weak can only die, and there is no second ending. Now that Wang Bufan has taken action, in Meng Xianming's eyes, he will naturally kill the young man in front of him.

Even if the young man had set up a magic formation in the mountain, Wang Bufan was less than three feet away from him, separated only by a stone table. Even if the Queen was here, the young man in front of him would still die.

Anyone the Meng Mansion wants to kill must die.

A sound of "Boom!" sounded on the stone flat, followed by a sound of "Whoosh!"

Because everything happened so fast, the air felt like it was about to explode.

Wang Bufan let out a muffled grunt, and tried as quickly as possible to retract the palm he slapped at Li Xiuyuan, and to retreat.

However, everything was beyond his expectation. Even with his extraordinary seventh-level cultivation, he had no time to suddenly retract the death palm.

Right there"

Boom! "The moment there was a sound, his whole body flew out upside down!

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, like the rocks falling outside the gate of Yunqi Temple, Wang Bufan, who had extraordinary seventh-level cultivation, flew backwards down the mountain like a huge boulder falling from a high mountain peak.

Before Duanmu Qing could scream, a white figure flew backwards like lightning, heading towards Wang Bufan who was falling down the mountain.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth in the mountains of Yunqi Temple suddenly changed at this moment, and Meng Xianming flew down the mountain like a stream of lightning.

The moment he stood up and jumped out, he glanced at Li Xiuyuan, his eyes filled with disbelief and deep shock.

The Meng family's extraordinary monk clapped his hands, and then there was silence on the stone flat.

Not even a roar, not even a burst of lightning and thunder, or landslides occurred.

Duanmu Fengyun was silent as he looked at Wang Bufan, who was falling down the mountain like a meteorite.

Duanmu Wuhui looked at Meng Xianming who flew out like a white sword light and remained silent.

Duanmu Qing turned pale and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Until the storm surged, the mountains collapsed, and the seas changed, Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting in front of the stone table, didn't even blink, let alone fly backwards.

In front of the three members of the Duanmu family, the young man was like a god, sitting there quietly.

In other words, the boy is this mountain. The boy has become one with the temple on the mountain, the town at the foot of the mountain, and the endless waterfall not far away.

What the three of them didn't know was the moment when Li Xiuyuan sat in front of the stone table and put his right hand on the table.

It's brewing, it's condensing. That style is in Sansheng

During the three reincarnations, the palm he learned to subdue demons was also a palm he had not used for a long time.

This palm condenses the power of faith of all living beings in Furong Town, the power of heaven and earth in this mountain, and the power of the nine-star formation that reflects the nine heavens.

Not to mention that he still has his own power of Buddhist nirvana, and the power of water that seems to be there but not there.

When Li Xiuyuan came to this world, he preached sermons for the green dragon in the mountains and forests, and after he turned back for the second time for the old man and Helian Mingyue.

When he left again, he was no longer the young man who left the wild world.

If he left the barbaric world

When he was in the world, there was also a young man who had a strong murderous intention in his body because of the death of Ximen Xiaoyu.

And now, sitting here, he is a mortal who has restrained all his murderous intentions to the extreme.

Whether it was the three members of the Duanmu family, or later Meng Xianming and Wang Bufan, or even Meng Xianyun who had left, they just thought that the young man had set up a formation in the mountain.

Little did he know that his cultivation had transcended the world and was heading towards the path of a saint.

He didn't want to take action because he had already marked a large formation on the mountain path, and he had warned twice, which was considered as fulfilling his duty of warning.

He could calmly face two peerless monks, one of whom was even more powerful than the old monk Meng Xianming from the Thousand Buddhas Temple in the Asura World.

He can also be calm and calm.

That's because he has absolute confidence. No matter whether he takes out the Samsara Sword or not, the world three feet in front of him is still his.

Only then did Li Xiuyuan pat his sleeves and stand up from the stone table.

Walking to the stone steps, he looked at Wang Bufan who had fallen down the mountain.

, said quietly: "This is my territory, I am invincible here!"

"This is my territory, I am invincible here!"

Up and down the mountain, these words were echoed everywhere. Even Meng Xianyun, who was standing at the edge of the woods holding the horse, heard Li Xiuyuan's voice.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Meng Xianyun shook his head, got on his horse and left quickly. The five horses following him left quietly without saying a word.

"This is my territory, I am invincible here!"

Gong Yangbo, an old man standing on the edge of the woods at the foot of the mountain, repeated these words softly, sighing again and again in his heart.

He had already seen through Meng Xianming's cultivation, because he was slightly taller than this guy.

Even so, with such a level of cultivation, he is already invincible in this world, and Wang Bufan is at the seventh level of the extraordinary.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of the young man, so he was blown away by a palm and flew down the mountain like a boulder.

This, who would believe this?

And Meng Xianming, who flew down like a bolt of lightning, still failed to catch Wang Bufan in the mountains despite his peerless speed.

It wasn't until the moment when Wang Bufan was about to fall down the mountain that he reached out to catch him...

However, the next scene made his white beard fly wildly, his heart trembled with fear, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Shameless thief, I will not kill you until you destroy the temple, and I swear you will not be a human being!"

Wang Bufan, who was lying in his arms, stared at him blankly, unable to say a word, and a hole was made in his chest by the young man's palm...

The blood couldn't stop gushing out, and that didn't stop, because the wounds like spider veins spread along his chest.

Just as he was roaring to the sky, Wang Bufan, who was holding him in his arms, was broken into dozens or hundreds of pieces like a broken boulder.

That's not all, just when he thought he could save his soul...

"Boom!" sounded, and a runic divine fire burned instantly, just like the Meng family monks who died on the stone steps.

The seventh-level extraordinary Wang Bufan, the elder of the Meng family in the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Realms, a monk who could step into a higher realm, was completely destroyed.

Not even the body could be left behind, and even Meng Xianming did not dare to get close to the blazing flames.

...

Li Xiuyuan, who was standing on the stone steps, sighed softly and murmured to himself: "I'm very afraid of death. You'd better not mess with me again."

He said this to the second elder of the Meng family who was almost crazy at the foot of the mountain.

But when they heard it in the ears of the three Duanmu family members, it was like a young murderer declaring a decisive battle to this side of the world.

Duanmu Fengyun, who was still sitting in front of the stone table, sighed. He understood that with the situation in front of the young man, even if the Queen came here with an army, she would only be giving away people's heads.

Duanmu Wuhui no longer worried about Li Xiuyuan and continued to lie down on the ground.

Duanmu Qing, who was vomiting, also stood up.

Looking at the young man standing on the stone steps not far away, he let out a heavy breath.

He murmured to himself: "Uncle, is this still the power of the world?"

Duanmu Wuhui shook his head and replied softly: "I don't know, today is an eye-opener."

Duanmu Fengyun sighed and said to Li Xiuyuan: "Mr. Li, if this happens, I'm afraid the Queen will eventually visit this town!"

Li Xiuyuan looked at each step

Meng Xianming, who was walking up the mountain, sneered in his heart.

Your heart is like a monk who has transcended the extraordinary realm, but you are still not as good as those elders in Tianyu City back then, but I can kill you with the wave of my hand.

Thinking of this, he calmly replied: "The three of them also saw it. They were the ones who started the attack. I'm very afraid of death."

"Also, since the old man has already flown down the mountain and I didn't take the opportunity to fall into the well, I can consider letting him live, but he doesn't want it!"

He did not answer the question about Queen Helian Mingyue, thinking that it would be best if he came, it would be best to settle the cause and effect of that day, and he could leave safely with Xiao Die'er.

Duanmu Fengyun was speechless for a moment after hearing this. He looked at the Meng family elders who were walking towards the mountain step by step. He didn't know what to say.

Could it be that you said I would help you?

Or should you say that all your men are dead and you can go home and spend your old age in peace?

It was only then that he realized that the three of him were sitting here in an awkward position. If he took action, he would be seeking death. If he did not take action, he would obviously offend the elders of the Meng family.

Suddenly he felt a little regretful. When Li Xiuyuan said goodbye, he should go down the mountain and have a drink with the old man from before in the inn.

At the inn at the foot of the mountain, with the cultivation level of the three of them, they could watch the excitement, but they were determined to stay here. Now that it was over, Meng Xianming stepped onto the stone steps again.

The corner of Duanmu Wuhui's mouth moved: "Brother, think about it carefully..."

In his opinion, the young man standing on the stone steps ignored the second elder of the Meng family who was coming up step by step, and he could launch a large formation to kill the enemy at hand.

After all, Elder Meng, who had gone down the mountain before, had already left in a hurry with five people.

But the three of them didn't have it before

It is even more impossible to help the Meng family now because it makes no sense.

It is said that the Duanmu family has an undying hatred for the young man in front of them. They have not yet taken action against the young man. The Meng family is on the wrong side and cannot wait any longer.

Duanmu Qing, who was sitting aside, sighed and said with a wry smile: "Didn't they say that before? They don't want to reason and compete with fists."

Duanmu Wuhui was shocked when he heard this. He remembered that Li Xiuyuan had mentioned Meng Wuhen's incident of robbing civilian girls and killing people in the street.

Until the Meng family sent a killer to burn down the old house of the deceased's sister, and then went to the temple on the mountain to find the woman and eliminate the root cause.

So much so that Duanmu Qingyun of the Duanmu family wanted to go to the imperial city and climb a high branch, entered the Meng family, and came to Furong Town on behalf of Meng Wuhen. The young man buried five hundred forbidden troops in the mountains...

Then there was the incident where the young girl's female disciple went out to play and chopped off one of Meng Wuhen's legs with a sword in Tianshui Town.

In his opinion, Li Xiuyuan in front of him had been trying to reason with the three elders of the Meng family, but in the end, it turned out that the elders of the Meng family were unwilling to reason.

Even the elders of the Meng family couldn't stand it anymore, so they walked down the mountain and left.

It turns out that the elders of the Meng family relied on their superb cultivation and the care of the Queen to run rampant in the world without being unreasonable.

Until they meet a boy who is willing to reason and can also shake his fist with them...

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan stood on the stone steps, wearing a black shirt without moving in the wind.

On the long stone steps, a figure was like a mountain. As soon as he took one step forward, he was walking in front of him. It was like a mountain was about to collapse, coming toward him.

And at this time

Meng Xianming already holds an unsheathed spiritual sword in his hand. He wants to kill the enemy with one sword!

Li Xiuyuan took from

With his own sword, under the watchful eyes of the three Duanmu family members, he pulled out the Samsara Sword inch by inch.

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