Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2594
The relationship between Monk Hua and Bai Zhan is the best. When Bai Zhan debuted, it was basically Lao Hua who brought him here. Now that he sees Master Huijue seriously injured and dying, Monk Hua goes up to fight for his life again. How can Bai Zhan endure such a hot temper? Unable to hold on, he had no choice but to use the art of inviting gods to invite a wisp of the soul of Zhenjun Erlang into his body.

It's just that there is probably no temple for True Lord Erlang in this deserted city. Even if Bai Zhan invites True Lord Erlang to possess him, it probably won't have much effect.

Seeing everyone who was very important to us all fall down, everyone's anger was completely ignited.

After all, he is a monster with a huge disparity in strength and nineteen reincarnations. Such a monster, even if all the masters in the world gather in one place, they are still no match for him.

Then we juniors can only fight with him. We would rather live standing than die kneeling.

Even if there is a dead end, you still have to have the courage to draw your sword.

"Damn it! I'm dead!" Zhou Yang also cursed fiercely, raised the Chi Kiss Bone Sword, and it was filled with evil aura and thunderous energy, and he immediately rushed forward.

"Brother Xiaojiu...take care of them. Yiyan and I will also fight Bai Miroku!"

Yue Qiang turned back and glanced at me. The couple raised their swords at the same time, combined their swords to form a sword formation, and rushed towards Bai Maitreya.

Seeing all my brothers rushing forward to fight to the death with Bai Maitreya, I naturally couldn't stay idle.

Grandfather Gao has taught me all his cultivation. At this moment, my cultivation has increased dramatically. Even if I am defeated by Bai Maitreya, my strength is beyond that of the Earth Immortal. I cannot surpass anyone who can. I cannot let those of me Brothers, go up and die in vain.

I glanced around and saw Mr. Zhao Tianyi who was fighting with the bald envoys not far away. I quickly said loudly: "Mr. Zhao, help me take care of my great ancestor and Master Huijue!"

Zhao Tianyi escaped and rushed to my side with a dozen masters from the Yi Lao clan.

After taking a look at the seriously injured and dying Master Gaozu and Master Huijue, Mr. Zhao Tianyi, who was covered in blood, couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"It seems that all the power in the world cannot completely eradicate Bai Maitreya and Gui Yongdao. Maybe this is fate. Even Master Huijue, who has been reincarnated for seven generations, is like this. We are even more like ants in Bai Maitreya's eyes. "

Then, Mr. Zhao Tianyi looked at me again and said in a deep voice: "Son, you can go ahead. As long as I am alive, the two of them will not miss a hair."

"Then, junior, take the first step!" I stretched out my hand, and the sword soul shot out. Purple light flashed, and I already thought of death in my heart.

"Go ahead, I will follow you and kill a few more dog thieves from Guiyong Road before we start." Mr. Zhao Tianyi said.

I nodded solemnly and joined the formation to deal with Gui Yongdao.

Just as I was about to leave, my great-grandfather's voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Xiaojiu... wait..."

I paused in my steps, turned back to look at Grandpa Gao, and said, "Grandpa Gao... do you have anything else to give me?"

"Come here, Grandpa Gao has something very important to tell you." Grandpa Gao opened his eyes and said weakly.

I quickly turned back and got close to Grandpa Gao. Sitting cross-legged on the side of Grandpa Gao was Master Huijue. He had been sitting there since he sparred three palms with Bai Mitreya. The soil on the ground was stained red with the blood on his body.

Looking at Master Huijue's appearance, he was injured more seriously than my great-great-grandfather, and he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"Come closer..." Grandpa Gao looked at me and said.

I don't know why, and I can't help but feel a little worried. What does Grandpa Gao want to do?He has taught me most of his cultivation skills, and he doesn't want to be able to control me anymore.

Thinking of this, I felt a lot more relieved. I squatted down next to Grandpa Gao and said anxiously: "Grandpa Gao, please tell me if you have anything to say. I am afraid that my brothers will not be able to withstand Bai Maitreya and will be defeated soon." After the battle...I'm worried about them..."

"Little Nine..."

Before I finished speaking, Master Huijue suddenly opened his mouth to speak. I was startled and I quickly turned around to look.

It didn't matter. Master Huijue, who was sitting on the ground just now, stood up. At this moment, he suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on the top of my head.

I felt a "buzzing" sound in my head, and a terrifying force spread along the Tianling Gai.

This……

what's going on?
I was not at all prepared for Master Huijue behind me. He suddenly stood up without making any sound. When I saw Master Huijue injured like that just now, I thought he would never get up again.

But I can't allow me to think too much. From the palm of Master Huijue, the power of Buddhism is constantly pouring into my body.

A sharp pain spread all over my body, and I couldn't help but opened my mouth and shouted loudly.

Mr. Zhao Tianyi, who was standing on one side, was also dumbfounded. He quickly stepped forward and said in surprise: "Master Huijue...Brother Wu...what are you..."

"Brother Zhao, there is no need to say anything... This is all agreed upon by Master Huijue and I..." My great-grandfather raised his head and glanced at Zhao Tianyi.

I wanted to break free, but ever since Master Huijue covered the Tianling Gai with the palm of my hand, I was like a seven-inch snake, without the slightest resistance, and all the blood in my body was boiling.

The surging power of Buddhism was rushing around my body, constantly pouring into the sea of ​​​​Qi in my Dantian.

Are these old men crazy? Why are they doing this?
The pain in my heart was like a knife, far more unbearable than the severe pain in my body.

"You...why are you doing this?" Mr. Zhao Tianyi shook his head helplessly, his face extremely sad.

"There is no way... the old man and Master Huijue are no match for Bai Maitreya together. At this time, both of us are seriously injured. Even if we preserve our cultivation, we will not survive for a few days. It is better to stay To these juniors..."

Grandfather Gao said, and coughed violently again: "Before we came to Dahuang City, we all discussed it. If any one of us couldn't hold on, we would pass on all his cultivation to Xiaojiu. In these Among the juniors, he is the only one with the highest cultivation level, and he also knows the Yin-Yang Eight-Head Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Through this method, he can digest all the cultivation levels we sent to him, even if we all fight. Damn it, Xiaojiu, this kid, has the cultivation level of several of our brothers, and he can fight to the death with Bai Maitreya. No matter what the outcome is, we must try our best to deal with Bai Maitreya. There is no other way... …”

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