Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 386
Landing slowly, his boots stepped on the rattan, looking at the deep hole blasted by the sword energy on the ground, Fang Xiu couldn't see the specific scene clearly with his eyesight.

But what is certain is that the thing that controls these vines is to survive below.

Now that the main body is beheaded by him, it is truly calmed down.

Otherwise, just the innumerable vines just now, no matter how he kills them, he will not be able to kill them all.

Fang Xiu didn't continue to pay attention to these dead vines, and continued to walk in the direction indicated.

Being there is his main purpose.

In this strange inheritance space, Fang Xiu dared not walk in the air at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

However, Fang Xiu's speed is not slow at all with a Dacheng level body traveler.

The surrounding scenery faded away, the vegetation gradually decreased, the mountains gradually increased, and a stone wall appeared in front of Fang Xiu.

Boom!
Boom!Boom!
A slight beating sound came from a distance.

Fang Xiu's heart tensed inexplicably, this beating seemed to be able to pull his mind.

Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, but followed the beating sound.

Just because the direction of the source of the beating sound is exactly the same as the direction guiding him.

Walking along the stone wall, the beating sound became louder and louder as it approached, until it was like thunder in the end.

Boom!
Boom!Boom!
Fang Xiu's heart also started beating violently, as if it was going to jump out of his chest at any moment.

Lucking true energy secretly, suppressing the impact of this beating, Fang Xiu walked forward slowly.

When he came to the other side of the stone wall, Fang Xiu's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

I saw a monk sitting cross-legged under the steep stone wall, with one palm standing on his chest and the other pointing to the ground.

And between the monk's eyebrows, there is a small hole, and the golden blood seems to be still flowing down through it.

And that thunderous voice came from the monk's chest.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
But when he got close to the monk, the thunderous sound not only did not make Fang Xiu nervous, but he felt an inexplicable feeling that his heart gradually became consistent with the monk, and his mind gradually became clearer.

hum!
"not good!"

The sword intent hummed, and Fang Xiu woke up instantly, looking at the monk with fear and shock in his eyes.

"The body is like glass, the heart is like bodhi!"

Related information could not help appearing in Fang Xiu's mind, it was a state recorded in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Body like glass, heart like bodhi, this is a state achieved by external kung fu warriors after their bodies are sanctified.

Fang Xiu has only heard of it, but has never actually seen it.

But he didn't expect to meet such a strong man when he entered the place of Jianzong's inheritance.

And looking at this monk, it seems that he has fallen.

Although the opponent's power was still terrifying, Fang Xiu didn't feel any breath of life from him.

This is a strong man who has fallen into a sanctified body.

One has fallen, but the body is still immortal.

"Those who can reach this level are probably beyond the scope of martial arts masters. Could it be that there are still fallen peerless powerhouses in this space of inheritance?
Such a physically sanctified existence, who is able to kill him! "

Fang Xiu stared intently at the small hole between the monk's eyebrows. If he expected it to be correct, it would be a fatal injury.

Fang Xiu knows whether there is a chance for a fallen body to be sanctified.

The fallen body of this strong man alone is probably of invaluable value.

Opportunities are in front of us, so naturally there is no reason not to take them.

Fang Xiu walked towards where the monk was, and just after taking a few steps, his body suddenly sank.

boom!
A terrible oppression fell heavily on Fang Xiu, and at the same time Fang Xiu seemed to hear the voice of Ten Thousand Buddhas chanting, and the dense light radiated from the monk's body.

"The dead body still has its own coercion. This is definitely a peerless powerhouse beyond the martial arts master!"

Now, Fang Xiu finally confirmed the monk's strength.

Fang Xiu has only seen people who can do this in Luo Fu Tianzhu in the Sword Tomb.

But there is the role of Tianjing in it, and in real comparison, Fang Xiu thinks that the coercion of the monks is stronger than that of Luofu.

This is a peerless powerhouse who is not weaker than Luofu God, and even stronger than Luofu God.

hum!
The sword intent rose from Fang Xiu's body, pushing away the monk's coercion, and at the same time expelling the voice of Ten Thousand Buddhas singing from his mind.

tread!tread!
Fang Xiu walked towards the direction of the monk step by step. Every time he took a step, the coercion became stronger, and the voice of the Ten Thousand Buddhas chanting became more and more obvious.

boom!
Stimulated by the coercion, the endless killing and sword energy contained in the Tai'a sword exploded.

Feeling the stimulation of the magic weapon, the cassock on the monk's glass-like body seemed to flick slightly at this moment.

"Amitabha!"

There was a soft murmur in the ear, and it seemed that the supreme existence proclaimed a Buddha's name.

Fang Xiu's mind was blank for a while, and the sword intent seemed to have encountered some natural enemy, and it exploded unprecedentedly.

The monk's fingers trembled slightly, and the brilliance of the glass-like body flowed, and it seemed to come alive in an instant.

boom!
A surging golden light burst out from the monk's fingers.

As if a Buddha came to the world, or a bodhisattva came to the world, the golden light paved a picture of ten thousand Buddhas.

"cut!"

Fang Xiu didn't have time to think about it, Tai'a sword stabbed out, his true energy and blood were condensed to the extreme, the sharp edge of the magic weapon no longer had any hidden, and collided with the golden light.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently, and cracks finally appeared on the impenetrable ground.

Fang Xiu's body was thrown backwards by the bombardment, and the Tai'a sword in his hand was almost unsteady, but at the same time, the golden light was also counterattacked by him, bombarding on the stone wall.

Ah!
After landing, Fang Xiu couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. There were tiny cracks in some meridians in his body, but under the repair of surging qi, blood and true qi, it didn't take long for him to recover.

But instead of letting go, Fang Xiu's eyes were filled with shock.

You must know that he is now said to be half-step innate, but his strength is not weaker than the innate extreme state.

The sanctification blow of a dead body caused him to suffer a lot of trauma.

If the monk was still alive, whether he would be able to block this blow is still unknown.

Strong!
This is the real supreme powerhouse!
Fang Xiu originally thought that even if his strength could not rule the world, he would have no problem protecting himself. Even if he faced Wei Quanhua and other half-step masters, he would not be afraid at all.

But now, another lesson has been taught.

The impetuous mentality caused by the soaring strength has gradually calmed down.

Compared with these supreme powerhouses, his strength still has a big gap.

(End of this chapter)