Great Swordsman

Chapter 184 The Terrible Land of the Earth

The red Buddha light was like a raging ocean, and the monstrous Buddha wave swept across the Xuanwu Star Formation, sweeping out all 21 people in the formation, hitting the wall heavily, vomiting blood and howling!

"Amitabha." Monk Sanchen planted the bronze awl heavily on the ground, turned his head to look at Li Mu who was still training in the White Tiger Constellation Formation, and asked, "Benefactor, can you help me?"

"Master Sanchen is so fast." Li Mu moved his sword aside, and the three flowers and five qi in the Niwan Palace were revolving at extremely high speed in an instant, stirring up infinite mighty power.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small ones at a glance! !
Li Mu slashed out with a sword, and the five-color sword energy turned into a long rainbow, carrying the power of [-] tons of sea water in the Kun, tearing apart the white tiger constellation formation like a rotten one, cutting the formation in half forcibly!

The violent sword energy rushed around, accompanied by howling and screaming, beheading all the people who set up the formation!

"Li Mu, how dare you kill this king's confidant?!" Ji Changqiu was furious: Sanchen didn't dare, how dare you? !
"Could it be that the lord is only allowed to set fire, but not me to light the lamp? His Royal Highness the King of Chu is such a powerful king!" Li Mu was not at all cowardly. Ji Changqiu's elder brother, Ji Xia, King of Shu, died in his hands, and he was short of these confidants?
Suddenly, he noticed that his left arm was wet, and he thought it was injured, but when he looked down, it turned out that the doll was drooling from sleep!
This doll is really heartless... Li Mu wants to farm her.

"Very good, very good!!" Ji Changqiu was so angry that he couldn't breathe well. He glanced at Ling Shishi who was still wrapped in white lotus, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, "Master Moluo, this son is in your hands." !"

"Amitabha." Master Moluo nodded with a smile. He stepped forward and said to Li Mu, "Benefactor Li is too hostile, why don't you follow me to the Alando Temple to practice and meditate?"

Alando Temple... Li Mu looked at Sanchen next to him.

Monk Sanchen came over and said in a low voice: "It's one of the three great temples in the Western Regions! He should have come for the little monk, benefactor, you can go straight later, the little monk stopped him!"

He faintly felt that this Western Region monk was difficult to deal with, and he didn't want to involve Li Mu.

"Amitabha, the two benefactors, none of you can get away from this seat!"

Master Moluo walked forward, staring at Sanchen with a smile that was not a smile on his face full of western style, and asked softly, "Heir of the demon Buddha, who else is there besides you in this world?"

Sure enough, it was for the little monk... Monk Sanchen gave Li Mu a wink, then stepped out in a silent step, the bronze cone was filled with red Buddha power, and slammed into Moluo angrily.

"Heh, you dare to use your axe for such a small skill!" Master Moluo punched out disdainfully.

boom! !

The fist and the bronze cone collided violently, directly breaking up all the red Buddha light on it!

And a strange force rushed straight at Monk Sanchen along the bronze awl, forcefully forcing him back five steps, every step left a cobweb-like crack on the ground!
puff!
Sanchen stood still, his blood was surging, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Mu's face changed slightly: "Disha?!"

To be able to force back and injure the three-flowered Sanchen with one punch, even he couldn't do it, it could only be...

However, there are only six people in the list of dragons and tigers in the Longhu Mountain Pai, and there is no such monk!

"Benefactor, let's go!" Monk Sanchen hurriedly urged, and at the same time inserted the bronze awl on the ground, and rushed towards Moro quickly. He formed Maitreya's reincarnation seal with both hands, and the red Buddha's light surged under his seal, like a red scorching sun, a scorching sun The Buddha patterns in the middle are connected together, turning into a magma-like swastika, covering Moro in the air.

"Hehehe..." Master Moluo took a step forward with a blank face, and saw a jet of black hostility burst out of his body, whistling and whirling above his head, vicious like a demon.

He unhesitatingly punched out a Prajna Fist, the wind of the fist merged with the suffocation, and turned into a shadow of a demonic fist, which shot away with lightning, tearing apart the scarlet Buddha pattern and piercing the scorching sun, rushing to the ground with undiminished power Sanchen faces the door!

"Amitabha!" Monk Sanchen's mouth was even more bloody, his expression was dignified, his hands condensed the red Buddha's light, and he joined hands slowly, holding the evil spirit in his palm.

but……

The red Buddha's light swayed endlessly, like a candle in the wind, unable to suppress the evil spirit in the palm at all.

In the end, Monk Sanchen turned his head sideways at the critical moment, avoiding the evil spirit.

Boom... Mo Sha blasted a huge gap in the cave.

Sanchen lowered his head, and found that the palms of his hands had been eroded by evil spirits, his flesh and blood were bloody, and his bones were visible!

Is this the evil spirit of the earth? It's so terrifying... Li Mu's expression froze, he clamped the doll with his left hand, and slashed at Moro with his right hand.

The sword opens the gate of heaven! !
zheng~~
The sword energy of Kaitian surged against the storm, and instantly turned into a sword energy more than ten meters long, shooting at Moro angrily.

Moluo sneered, and with a dance of the monk's robe, a strange black wind was blown up, tearing the Kaitian Sword Qi apart in an instant.

The sword falls for nine days!

Li Mu made another sword strike, sending out a rain of swords of five colors, which turned into a torrential rain and blasted Moro.

"Moke is boundless!" Moluo formed a seal with one hand, and the golden Buddha's light bloomed brightly. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the five-color sword rain melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun!
"As expected of Master Moro." Seeing that Li Mu was at a disadvantage, Ji Changqiu finally showed a smile on his face.

"My lord, this sword art is really terrifying, it can exchange two moves with Master Moluo." Ling Qingsong frowned, wishing to kill Li Mu immediately.

"My lord, hurry up, this person is in a state of evil, and he is invincible." Ling Shishi frowned slightly, reminding Li Mu not to love to fight.

"Shishi is too much to worry about. Master Moluo is an eminent monk, so he will definitely not embarrass County Magistrate Li." Ji Changqiu grinned grinningly, and secretly said: "When Li Mu is captured, this king will first have his three legs crippled, and help him to cleanse his six roots." ,Humph!

in the field.

This monk is indeed an evil spirit!
Hearing Ling Shishi's reminder, Li Mu's thoughts flickered, and he made another sword strike.

Those who abandon me shall not stay yesterday.

Those who disturb my mind, today is so worrying...

Stop worrying!

Li Mu slashed his sword in the air, and slashed out an extremely bright and beautiful sword light!
Chu Wang Ji Changqiu looked, as if she saw Ling Shishi in the light of the sword, who was as cold as a fairy in the Moon Palace. Sky.

He chased after the wind, but he couldn't catch up no matter what!

Don't go, don't go! !

Princess, you are the princess of this king, and this king does not allow you to leave! !
Anxiety, resentment, aggrieved, lust, jealousy and other negative emotions are like rivers and waves, hitting his reason one after another. Death, once and for all! !

Molan next to him was not much better. He saw the white-clothed Guanyin in the sword light, and the appearance of that Guanyin was Ling Shishi.

He asked Guanyin for the Dharma, but he was rejected, and he couldn't get it. He had three thoughts of greed, ignorance and hatred, and he couldn't calm down. In the end, he only wished that he could end this remaining life immediately and go to the Western Ultimate Bliss to worship my Buddha.

Ling Qingsong was also hooked by the sword light with endless sorrow, showing pain on his face, and only wanted to be relieved.

Only Ling Shishi, she is bathed in the white Buddha's light, and the white lotus is blooming all over her body, and all evils will not invade!

As for Master Moluo, who was facing the sword light, his eyes were also blurred, as if he had been dragged out of his heart to worry about the past.

Seeing this, Li Mu was overjoyed, and was about to go straight down and kill Moluo with all his might, but an indescribable fear suddenly arose in his heart.

No, he’s just pretending... Li Mu reacted very quickly. Without saying a word, he stood up with his sword, turned into a blue sword rainbow, circled around Sanchen, grabbed his collar, and flew towards the exit of the cave .

boom! !

The cyan sword rainbow flashed, leaving only ring-shaped bursting air waves in the air.

"Where are you running!!" Moluo's eyes narrowed, and he regained consciousness in an instant, and the hostility above his head poured down like a river, covering it.

Possessed with black evil spirit, Moro roared to the sky, like a ferocious devil, rushed towards the exit of the cave at an extremely fast speed.

In time! !

Li Mu held the doll in his left hand and Sanchen's collar in his right hand, stepped on Qixing Longyuan, and the moment Moluo blocked the exit, he rushed out of the cave like lightning!

boom!
The cyan sword rainbow shot furiously in the passage of the grotto, and it came to the end in an instant. Li Mu turned his head to look, and saw Moluo, the incarnate demon god, standing at the entrance of the cave at the other end of the grotto. He knew he would not be able to catch up. His blue pupils stared at him for a moment, revealing faint expressions of unwillingness, annoyance, disdain, and fear!

Li Mu looked into the cave again, and the King of Chu had already escaped from the sword light, looking at him with cloudy eyes.

Ling Qingsong's eyes flickered.

And Ling Shishi, dressed in white Buddha light, is like a fairy in troubled times, with a peerless beauty.

Seemingly aware of Li Mu's gaze, she turned her head to look outside the cave, and smiled to say goodbye.

When she smiled, the world seemed to have no color, and all the brilliance automatically gathered around her.

Li Mu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and subconsciously chanted: "Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color!"

When Ji Changqiu heard this line of the poem, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ling Shishi, and was stunned.

What a beautiful smile... Ji Changqiu was so amazed, his heart beat like a drum, he felt that all the women in the world combined could not smile as well as her, but then, jealousy burst into his heart!

Because this smile is not aimed at him, but at Li Mu!
It was even more because Ling Shishi had never smiled at him like this! !
Not even allowed to touch!

bastard! !
"Don't laugh, don't laugh!!" Ji Changqiu's face twisted, he roared at Ling Shishi, his hands turned into dragon claws, and frantically tore at the white lotus around her.

The more he roared, the more beautiful Ling Shishi's smile became.

Molan next to him has turned into an idiot, staring blankly at Ling Shishi, motionless, as if he had turned into a stone man.

Even her uncle Ling Qingsong was heartbroken when he saw it, and hurriedly bowed his head and sighed, "It's indeed the best in the world."

Jealousy separates the hostages... Li Mu laughed out loud when he saw King Chu's movements in the cave, and walked away with his sword.

……

"Amitabha, thank you for your life-saving grace." In the grotto passage, Sanchen-Kite-Monk clasped his hands together. As a result, the bloody wound touched him, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Li Mu smiled and said, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master Sanchen, I don't know how many pagodas I can build with this rescue?"

"The merits are immeasurable." Monk Sanchen subconsciously put his hands together again, but at the critical moment, his muscle memory woke him up. Looking at the rotting flesh and bones visible in his palms, he said with emotion, "The gap between Disha and Juding is far greater than that of Juding. The gap between Juding and Chaoyuan is even greater, Amitabha."

Speaking of those monks, Li Mu was wondering, and asked, "Then the monks from the Western Regions practiced the Tathagata Dharma, why did they look so evil?"

Especially when using evil spirit, it is like a hell devil, which makes people shudder.

"Benefactor, Tathagata Dharma covers everything, not just a certain Dharma!" Monk Sanchen said, "My little monk made a mistake with him. If he is not mistaken, what he practiced should be the Asura Dharma, one of the eight dragons."

In the Buddhist classics, Asura was originally a demon family, but was later influenced by the Buddha and became one of the eight dragons to protect the Buddha.

But even if he becomes the eight dragons, Asura is still extremely ugly and warlike.

Being a demon family, the Asura method naturally favors demons.

Li Mu nodded slightly, and thought of Master Moluo's earthly evil spirit, and felt that it was not a serious evil spirit.

If you meet him again in the future, unless you also enter the earth evil realm, you will run as far as you can!

Seeing that he was safe, Li Mu slowed down the speed of Yujian, so as not to consume too much. At the same time, he ate ten three-turn golden pills and swallowed a few baby's magic pills to restore the consumption of spiritual power.

The cyan sword rainbow galloped, followed the sword marks left along the road, and soon rushed out of the cave of Lingyun Buddha!

At this time, the sky was bright outside, and on the spacious Mang River, the corpses and blood had been taken away by the river. On the surface of the river, there were more than ten red lotuses the size of a human head floating in the air.

The forces from all sides fought from the early morning until now, thousands of people were killed or injured, and each of them grabbed a certain amount of smallpox, but more of them sank into the ground in the river during the fighting and disappeared.

Now, there are only a dozen or so flowers left on the river.

But around the smallpox, thousands of monks are still fighting in a mess, dazzled by various spells.

Li Mu Yujian soared into the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Flying sword?"

"It's so fast, at least ten times faster than my Yufeng!"

"If you can learn it, the world is so big, where can't you go?"

Everyone's eyes were hot.

Ling Qingyun's expression changed slightly.

The son-in-law of the king of Chu entered the grotto and hadn't come out yet, but this person came out with a sword. Could it be that something happened to the son-in-law?

No, I can't let him go, I have to keep him... Ling Qingyun immediately yelled: "Everyone stop this person quickly, there are... there are... there are..."

Before he finished speaking, the cyan sword rainbow had disappeared into the air.

"This..." Ling Qingyun had a constipated expression on his face, isn't this too fast?

"It's Li Mu, it's him who came out!" Seeing the cyan sword rainbow dissipate in the air, Zhu'er hurriedly retreated a monk from the Shenfu.

"Fortunately, he is fine." Leng Mei came to Zhu'er with a sword in hand.

"Isn't it just Yujian flying..." Ying Wei was soaked in blood, seeing the bright sword rainbow, his envious eyes turned red!

He lowered his head and glanced at the big golden ring saber in his hand, imagining the scene of the poor green on his imperial saber falling into the underworld, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed!
"I am the head of the Imperial Academy, and you are the deacon of the Imperial Academy. I will give you a few smallpoxes, and you will pass on the sword control skills to me..." Thinking this way, Ying Wei suddenly felt that the dozens of smallpoxes in front of him were boring.

It's just that at this moment he is deeply involved in a fierce battle, and he can't escape for a while!
……

In the forest station on the other side of the Lingyun Buddha, Li Mu descended to Longyuan, put down the three dusts, and slapped the baby on the buttocks.

"Aww~" the baby woke up from the pain, wiped her eyelids with her radish-like white hands, and complained, "Li Mu, someone hit me~"

"Get up, get to work." Li Mu pointed the doll's head at Monk Sanchen's hands, and said, "Spit."

"Benefactor, this..." Monk Sanchen was stunned, and looked at Li Mu in confusion.

Li Mu smiled and said, "Master Sanchen, have you ever heard that children's saliva has the most miraculous effect on trauma?"

Monk Sanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't seem to expect Li Mu to believe such rumors.

However, Li Mu not only helped him find Maitreya's inheritance, but also saved his life. In this case... Monk Sanchen stretched out his palms and closed his eyes, risking his death from pain.

The doll blinked her big eyes, and she was not afraid of flesh and blood. She coughed a few times, and then said "peh pee pee" to those fleshy and rotten palms.

Monk Sanchen's facial features were distorted and became more and more ugly, but after half the payment, there was no sharp pain in the palms of the palms, but a cool and refreshing touch, with a faint itchiness.

He opened his eyes and found that his fleshy palm was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in the baby's saliva.

This... Monk Sanchen was dumbfounded. After his facial features were distorted, his three perceptions were also shattered.

After a while, he realized that the little girl in front of him was not simple!
"Puff~~" The baby vomited to the end, and there was not even half a drop of saliva left, so she vomited dryly.

"Okay, okay." Li Mu grabbed the doll and praised, "Good job, I'll give you ten roast ducks later."

"Twenty~" The dolls doubled.

Li Mu reluctantly agreed.

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