Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 188 Divine Sword
Under the palm of the Supreme Heavenly Gang, no one can resist its power.

The young monk didn't even plan to go to see it anymore. In her opinion, Su Bujin had absolutely no chance of surviving.

"It would be great if that person is still alive, he is the only one who broke my supreme palm."

The young monk suddenly looked nostalgic, thinking of an old friend from the past.

"As expected of Bai Qianmie, the leader of the Devil's Cult, no one has ever broken my Supreme Heavenly Hand. I have learned the lesson today."

"The Holy Master of the Western Regions praised it, it's just a fluke."

The young monk once thought that although there are people in the whole world who can be as famous as him, there will never be anyone stronger than him, knowing that he has heard of that name.

The leader of the Demon Cult, Bai Qianmie.

I once traveled thousands of miles to the Middle Earth, just to challenge the man known as the strongest man in the world, but in the end, I was completely defeated.

That battle was not as fierce as imagined. The opponent almost defeated him with overwhelming strength. The Supreme Tiangang Palm was so vulnerable in front of him. The mysterious and terrifying power of Emperor Zi Ting Lei made the young monk unforgettable in his life.

He lost convincingly.

Bai Qianmie is worthy of being the most powerful person in the world.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Thinking of Bai Qianmie's death, the young monk couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"time to go."

There was nothing to look at, so he turned around, and the young monk walked away.

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At this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation behind him.

"Ok?"

The young monk's complexion changed, and this violent fluctuation made him unable to bear some scheming.

How is this going?

Could it be her?

The young monk was full of surprise, and immediately looked behind him in disbelief.

One golden and one black, two beams of light pierced through the giant palm, soaring to the sky with great momentum.

The golden beam of light pervades the air of Buddhism and Taoism, and there seems to be the sound of Zen Taoism and Buddhism resounding in the silence.

The black light beam's demonic energy shook the world, and the jet-black light made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"This is."

The young monk stared blankly at the golden beam of light and the black beam of light in front of him, unable to react for a while.

The two giant palms were pierced by two beams of light, and they collapsed and dissipated immediately, and the figure in the white robe of cherry blossoms reappeared in the vision of the young monk.

The white robe of cherry blossoms seems to be as high as the sky.

Black air emerged from the left eye, and the magic power was overwhelming.

The Buddhist text in the right eye is flowing, and the golden light shines everywhere.

One demon and one Buddha.

Supreme Pupil Art, Buddha Demon Eye!

"I didn't expect the Buddha Demon Eye to have such power."

At this time, Su Bujin was also surprised by the power of the Buddha Demon Eye. A move that Jin Yangyin and Tianqiang Tai could not handle was broken so easily by the Buddha Demon Eye. This power is too powerful.

"What kind of strength is that Almighty?"

Su Bujin couldn't help but think of the God of War figure he saw on the stone throne that day.

Both Buddha-like and demon-like.

Not only possessing one of the thirteen magical arts, the one-thought Buddha demon, but also mastering the sky-defying pupil technique of the Buddha Demon Eye, what kind of existence will the power bred by that innate spirit stone be like?

"This time, it's my turn."

Su Bujin looked at the young monk again, and took a deep breath slowly.

"Flowing cherry blossoms."

Thirteen magical arts, flowing cherry blossoms!
Against this level of powerhouse, Su Bujin no longer intends to keep it. If he doesn't show all his trump cards, he won't be able to beat this young monk.

A petal fell and landed in front of Su Bujin, and Su Bujin's body started to dance slowly like a butterfly.

"What is she going to do?"

The young monk frowned, not knowing what Su Bujin was trying to do.

Following Su Bujin's dance, one after another petals fell from the sky.

Countless petals are falling, like a rain of flowers, the picture is very beautiful.

"This is."

The young monk was a little stunned, and stretched out his hand, gently trying to grab a petal to see what happened.

But the petals seemed unreal, the young monk touched the petals with his hand, but he didn't grasp it.

"How is this going?"

The young monk frowned, a little puzzled, but bright red blood flowed out of his hand silently.

"How is this going?!"

The young monk's face was horrified, and suddenly, he remembered something, and his eyes were horrified to the extreme.

"Could it be one of the thirteen divine arts, Flowing Sakura Fanghua?!"

The young monk's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the rain of petals in the sky in disbelief.

Having one of the thirteen divine arts, he naturally understands how heaven-defying the thirteen divine arts are.

Liuying Fanghua is the most mysterious divine technique among them. Needless to say its power, the most terrifying thing is its unpredictable attack, which makes people hard to guard against.

His hand should have been injured when he grabbed the petals just now.

"This woman actually possesses Liuying Fanghua?!"

Su Bujin surprised the young monk too much. Not only did he break his supreme palm, but now he also displayed thirteen divine arts. It is no wonder that the young monk is not surprised.

What is the background of this woman?
"Chemical blade."

With a soft drink, the petals all over the sky instantly turned into blades of light, which shone with a cold light.

The rain of flowers all over the sky instantly turned into thousands of blades glowing with cold light.

Tens of millions of streamer blades were formed and pointed at the young monk in unison.

Liuying Fanghua is divided into three stages, namely Huayu, Huaren, and Excalibur.

The rain of flowers is naturally the rain of petals at the beginning, and every petal hides infinite murderous intent.

And the blade is like this now, the rain of flowers in the sky is directly transformed into the blade of the streamer, and both the speed and the sharpness have been raised to a higher level.

As for the last divine sword, it was what Su Bujin used at Ouyang's house at that time. A single sword can split through the 99-level ladder, and its power is so powerful that it can destroy the world.

But what Su Bujin is using now is the second-level chemical blade. Although it is not as shocking as the Excalibur, it is not much worse.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

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The sound of breaking wind rang out one after another, and countless streamer blades were heading towards the young monk. If he was hit by such streamer blades, he would definitely turn into a hedgehog immediately.

Facing the thirteen divine arts, he dared not slack off in the slightest.

"God asked"

The young monk finally thought of Tian Wen, the artifact behind him.

Now this situation can only be solved by using the artifact Tianwen.

"It looks like I'm going to let you out of the scabbard."

"Flowing cherry blossoms into blades, kill everything!"

Su Bujin's eyes were full of murderous intent, seeing the countless streamer blades about to turn the young monk into a hedgehog.

Faced with such a crisis, the young monk resolutely pulled out the Tianwen behind him.

(End of this chapter)