Chapter 113: Dare to risk your life for a breakthrough

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"To protect evil spirits and kill fellow believers, do you want to make an enemy of the world's spiritual cultivators?"

After a long time, a monk with a long beard wearing a gray-white cloth and carrying a big hammer behind his back came forward with a sword and shouted harshly.

"Representing spiritual cultivation in the world? Are you worthy?" Qin Yao sneered again and again.

"Presumptuous." The long-bearded monk was furious: "You may be strong, but if we people go up shoulder to shoulder, you may not be able to withstand it."

Qin Yao clasped his hands together, summoned a huge golden body of Arhat, and threatened everyone: "It is not me who is arrogant, but you. Finally, I will give you a chance and leave quickly. I don't care about your offense. Act of."

"You are so arrogant." An unruly young man with a purple jade crown on his head and a face as white as jade stood on top of the flying sword. He swung a flying sword from his sleeve and flew towards Qin Yao's eyebrows. He shouted: "Today I need to give you a gift." Give me some lessons to teach you the consequences of arrogance."

With a thought in Qin Yao's mind, the huge Arhat Dharma form outside the body quickly penetrated into the body. The body of the soul suddenly accommodated such a huge power and grew uncontrollably. In the process, the surface of the soul body continued to crack, endless Pain instantly filled all his senses, making a warrior like him who was not afraid of life and death unable to help but roar.

"Snapped."

After becoming several times larger, Qin Yao slapped the flying sword that was flying towards him. When the young man was stunned, he slapped him again with his backhand, knocking him down into the void instantly and hitting him like a meteor. land.

Looking at the warrior exuding a violent aura, all the spiritual cultivators felt a chill in their hearts. The long-bearded monk felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. When he saw the other person's eyes suddenly looking towards him, his mind trembled and he shouted slowly: "Let's go together." Next, kill the demon king first and then talk."

My fourth uncle came to my door quickly and quickly, and sat cross-legged on the threshold, sitting upright like a god.

"It's a pity that I am your disciple of Buddhism." Fahai said: "If I am willing to abandon the path and follow the Buddha, if I die young in the future, the highest achievement will be Sotapanna spiritual practice. If I get the support of Buddhism, I may not be able to achieve the seventh fruit. "

Arhat opened his mouth and spat out a burst of sword energy, killing several Qin Yao, and then with his soul body, he rushed towards the flying swords against the Qin Yao.

In the yard.

Arhat raised his head slightly, suddenly opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes. A bright white-gold light beam flew out of his eyes, and instantly collided with the long knife.

During the fierce battle, a monk took out a small red gourd, pulled out the stopper, and pointed it at the Arhat.

"ha."

If I can succeed in one fell swoop today, I am sure I will not have the courage to do it again.

Gradually, hundreds of people who were not concerned about the people and monsters above spontaneously formed a circular encirclement, surrounding the tyrannosaurus-like figure, and fought without hesitation.

Opportunities are opportunities, but no one can seize them.

However, Bai Suzhen looked at that scene with eyes dazedly, with strange emotions surging in her heart, so that her cheeks turned slightly red.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

"It's cool." The electric light consumed a small amount of the golden body's power, causing the severe pain in Arhat's senses to dissipate less than half. He was in a bad mood: "Push harder, with that kind of intensity, who does he think he's attacking?"

Hundreds of flying swordsmen woke up from a dream, and immediately landed on Qin Yao's feet, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

"Go back to the room, and guard the door for him." Fourth uncle said warmly.

Although my current relationship with Fa Hai is not completely wrong, in that world, the only one I am willing to doubt is my fourth uncle.

What kind of monster is that?

There was only one figure left in the sky that looked like it had been fished out of bloody water. The blood evil energy emanating from under it made the white snake tremble with fear.

"I understand." Daqing knocked on his head.

Our sword is like a hammer. It is struck under the red-hot iron block of Yanzheng, giving him a vent in his body and at the same time poking out sword holes under his body, making the divine power become stronger. Colorful mist flew out, which failed to avoid the terrible consequences of body explosion and death.

Without any nonsense, Arhat used the Earth Escape Technique and disappeared instantly.

Arhat turned his head, and the divine power rays swept across the young masters Qin Yao, and even cut off the body of Xu Shao Feijian.

"die!"

In the Bai Mansion, both Fourth Uncle and Fa Hai saw what Luo Han was planning at this moment, so they did not help me defend against the enemy. Instead, they worked together to form a defensive barrier to block the Qin Yao that was flying towards me.

"You are a Langya Sword Cultivator, let me let you live." The beating was enough, and the walking away was enough. No one stopped begging for mercy, hoping that the fierce god would kiss her and give our sect some face.

Half an hour ago.

As a famous flying sword died on my fists and feet, his body dyed red with blood, the remaining flying swords knew that their way of life was cut off, and they gradually came to an end of fighting for their lives regardless of the consequences. The attacks surged like a violent wind. Trying to die with it.

"Crack, crackle, crackle." Countless electric lights rushed out from the inside of the gourd, hitting the Arhat like a thunder dragon, frantically strangling the spiritual energy on my body.

Under the continuous attack of the beam of light, this precious flying sword was broken inch by inch, and soon only a hilt was left in his hand.

Be good.

Arhat is so crazy.

"Let's see you kill this beast." A Feijian pulled out a long white sword from in front of him. The spirit, energy and spirit merged into one, and the human and sword merged into one, turning into a pure white sword light, like a flying swallow in a violent storm. With violent force, he slashed at Arhat.

When each body fell from the air to the ground, and the blood mist was carried away by the strong wind, the flying swordsmen were afraid, and they felt terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

The fourth uncle pursed his lips and felt shocked.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Fahai paused for a moment and said: "There are seven realms of spiritual cultivation in total. Those fruits are fruit positions. The first fruit is the highest, which is the sotapanna fruit. The seventh fruit is the lowest, which is the spiritual cultivation fruit. What do you think? , I don’t have the talent to become a Buddhist protector and spiritual practitioner, but it’s a pity that I followed the Tao..."

However, Yan Zheng at this time was deliberately considering the consequences. I kissed her to the edge of kissing her the most, and there was a risk that my soul would not be completely broken at any time.

After a while, I fell up from mid-air and said to my fourth uncle: "Master, you need to retreat."

This monk: "..."

I finally understood how Arhat succeeded in overtaking me for seventy years of hard training in just a few years.

"Your sword!" Feijian was shocked and angry, but his reaction was quick and he quickly avoided the edge.

That kind of crazy attitude of daring to risk one's life for a breakthrough is something I don't have.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Daqing felt chills running down his spine and silently moved closer to Fahai.

"What a pity." Fahai said quietly.

The Arhat rushed back from a group of flying swords, using any low-level combat skills. He just raised his arms, opened his bow from right to left, and slapped our faces with small mouths one after another. The blood vessels of some of them burst and their faces were covered with blood. Even fewer people see stars in their eyes and know the west and the east.

"What's a pity?" Daqing asked.

We wanted to leave, but found that everyone who tried to escape would suffer the most violent blows from this monster, or be shot to the ground in severe cases. Life or death was a matter of life. In severe cases, the body was directly beaten to pieces, leaving the bones intact.

If this Qin Yao falls under my body, a small number of them will be knocked away directly. Even if there is no sharp sword piercing the body, it does not seem to affect my combat effectiveness at all.

(End of chapter)