Underworld exchange group

Chapter 975
The slaying sword of the Buddhist venerable is mighty and unrivaled, like the sword falling from the nine heavens, one sword and one world. With a full blow, this time, he exerted all his strength, and the burst of power, the black light flashed wildly, like a little sun, so violent, it almost exploded the sky of hell.

"town!"

Zhang Fan shouted loudly, his long gray hair danced wildly above his head like a flame, and a pair of hell ghost light wings emerged from his back, stretched out to a length of several hundred meters, instigating it, the heavenly ghost realm immediately spread, Filling this side of the world, the entire space was condensed, layers of black rays of light protected him firmly, and the ten thousand zhang sword energy rushed out.

The black light all over his body turned into sword beams, each of which was filled with Zhang Fan's true meaning of swordsmanship, invincible, densely packed, like a gust of wind and rain.

"Lou Lie, the Heavenly Ghost disintegrates the sword array!"

Each strand of sword light contained a part of Zhang Fan's dismembered body. When the sword intent opened, it claimed to be the sword body, and the sword light flew all over the sky, rushing away like a strange wave of sword formations.

The two forces are like the depths of the blue sea, a small school of fish confronting a huge whale in groups. Zhang Fan knows that if he condenses his sword and concentrates his power on one point, the attack power will certainly increase. It is the strongest, but it is absolutely impossible to win the Sword Bodhisattva. Disperse the power and supplement it with formations. Although the power is not concentrated, the pressure will increase and the force-bearing area will increase. Use this as a defense to prevent this attack. sword.

The sword formula in Zhang Fan's hand is as fast as a wheel turning, and the first sword light has already risen to the sky, hit the Xilai sword, and immediately collapsed into nothingness, but Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged. As expected.

Drops of water penetrate stones, the first drop of water falling on the stone will not have much effect, but ten thousand drops, one hundred thousand drops, the sword light soaring to the sky is like fish in the sea slightly raised in the air towards Xi Lai's sword light rush away.

"Ding Ding Ding"

It was like a shower of rain hitting the glass incessantly.

At this moment, no less than [-] sword lights hit Xilai's sword glow, forcibly resisting the overwhelming power of Xilai's sword glow.

"Sword out!"

The sword formula in Zhang Fan's hand condensed again, and a sword light that pierced the sky and the earth shot up to the sky with a whoosh, and slammed into the falling Xilai sword light from the sky.

"boom!"

Zhang Fan stood still.

When the two swords collided, the sky trembled violently, and the fragments of the shattered sword light flew across the sky like meteors. Although there were cracks on the black sword light, it still resisted the Sword Bodhisattva. Seizing the sky sword.

"You think a lot."

Blocking this sword, the price Zhang Fan paid was not insignificant. Those sword lights were all energy from Zhang Fan's body. Every time one was destroyed, he would suffer a point of injury. Ding resisted for a long time, and consumed no less than tens of millions, the injury is not serious.

"You have tried your best, but this venerable has not contributed yet."

"break!"

Sword Bodhisattva's sword art was suddenly pressed again, and on the cracked sword light, he felt a more violent sword intent than before.

"Boom!"

The black sword light burst into pieces in the air, like a tall glass falling to the ground, shattered.

And Zhang Fan couldn't stand anymore, and was shocked back two steps.

"kill him!"

Seeing Zhang Fan being defeated by a sword, the Hundred Ghost Scholar roared with hatred.

King Ming shook his head slightly: "Sword Bodhisattva is a sword venerable. After the transformation of the ancient times, he has retreated to the present, and his strength has greatly increased, and he has infinitely approached Tianzun. In addition, the fighting power of a sword cultivator is already tyrannical. It is unwise to fight head-on with him."

Boluo Buddha said: "Yan Jun of Nanfu is too immature after all. He has not experienced the experience of fighting in ancient times. How can he compare swords with Sword Bodhisattva."

This battle has long been decided.

The difference in realm, the difference in magic weapon, plus the difference in experience, no matter what point Zhang Fan is far behind, he is far from being able to compare with Sword Bodhisattva.

With a whoosh, the sword light was already in front of Zhang Fan, and it was about to kill him completely in a blink of an eye.

"Boundless Array"

Zhang Fan's whole body exploded, turning into an endless land, spread out, covering the sky, looking up, it was another endless hell.

"Sword Bodhisattva, how dare you enter the battle."

Zhang Fan has no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation, and at the level of Daoist Venerable, very few people will fight face-to-face with sword cultivators. Most of them are fighting methods, with formations and various magic weapons, just like Venerable Huang Tian and Fu Xing Tianzun's fighting skills.Once in the yellow sand, there is no sign of coming out.

The Wanli Wujie Formation was comprehended by Zhang Fan when he was concentrating on being a true immortal. It contains the crimes of the seven Yins, the Eighteen Uninterrupted Lands, and is supplemented by the Heavenly Ghost Disintegration Sword.

The power is not small!
"Tips for carving insects!"

Sword Bodhisattva waved the long sword in his hand, and a beam of sword light broke through the endless formation in the sky, and he entered the formation within a step.

Next, except for the two people from Foxiang, the scholar of Hundred Ghosts, and Zhan Buddha, the others couldn't understand. What was going on inside, they didn't understand in front of them. It's like fighting with Venerable Fu Xing.

In the formation, the sky is full of sword wind howling, these are all the ghosts and sword lights, and even the real immortals can't stand it. As soon as the Sword Bodhisattva enters the formation, the Buddha's light and sword shadows all over his body shine out, wreaking havoc with the sword lights.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there has been a topic that has been discussed for countless years, that is, whether to take advantage of offense or to take advantage of defense.

There are usually one attack and one defense in fighting methods.

Just like at this time, Zhang Fan set up the formation, and Sword Bodhisattva broke the formation. There are different opinions about who took advantage of this. Some people say it was the person who set up the formation, but others said it was the person who broke the formation. The formation is dead. If you survive the formation, you can try again and again until you break the formation.

After Sword Bodhisattva entered the formation, he closed his naked eyes, opened his Buddha eyes, and looked down at the vast formation from the perspective of the sky. The corner of his mouth sneered: "The crimes of destroying the sky and the seven sins, breaking, fierce, cruel, extreme, destroying, crying, mourning..."

"As everyone knows, my Buddhism is vast, and I want to help the world get rid of sins."

Sword Bodhisattva started directly from the first line of broken characters, with wind under his feet, Buddha light shining all over his body, entrusted with the cross, and wherever he passed, Sanskrit sounds broke through all sins and sufferings. The seven evil sins are so murderous that they have no effect on him. Where the Sword Bodhisattva passed by, lotus blossoms bloomed at the feet.

"Weak, too weak!"

Buddhism's restraint on ghost cultivation is very strong, it is simply a natural enemy!
"Crime, break it!"

"Cruel crime, break it!"

"..."

In a short while, the sins of heaven and seven Yins have been completely wiped out.

Zhang Fan treated this with indifference, while he was presiding over the formation, his spiritual sense was reading the Ten Thousand Buddha Transformations passed down from pregnancy.His brain mutated, he could see extremely fast, and comprehend extremely fast.

Miss Gui Xifei who was outside the formation said: "What's the situation here now, Lord Yan of Nanfu, is he gaining the upper hand or losing the upper hand?"

The manager next to him showed embarrassment: "It should be the downwind."

He also couldn't understand it at all, but if he said he couldn't understand it, wouldn't he lose his demeanor in front of the chief elder?
"I guess so, after all, the gap between the realm and Sword Bodhisattva is even large."

King Ming on the other side shook his head: "The gap in strength is obvious, what's more, the formation of Lord Yan of the Nanfu just happened to be restrained by my Buddhist school. It doesn't take a cup of tea, Lord Yan of the Nanfu must be decapitated. Sword Bodhisattva broke through the formation."

Brahma Buddha said: "Great kindness!"

"Entered the first infernal place!"

Zhan Buddha watched from the side with his brows tightly furrowed, King Ming glanced at him, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "It's really a rare buddha, but it's a pity to follow such a waste material as Nanfu Yanjun." Shaking his head regretfully.

"Tell him to come over and be obedient!"

The Hundred Ghost Scholar responded, stepped forward two steps and said, "Bhikkhu, I am a Buddha who has passed on a message, so hurry up and kowtow!"

War Buddha swept across coldly, his heart was complicated, but he didn't move for a long time.

Seeing that the Zhan Buddha did not move, King Ming said calmly: "Bhikkhu, you are my Buddhist disciple, why are you colluding with demons and lunatics and harming my Buddha's merits and virtues? We know that you have sinned deeply, so don't wake up quickly."

War Buddha said: "When Sword Bodhisattva wins, it will not be too late for my Buddha to come and reprimand."

"Do you think that Lord Yan of Nanfu can still win?"

"Ignorant bhikkhu!"

While speaking, there was a bang, and there was a sudden loud noise in the First Infernal Land, and the faces of Boluo Buddha, Ming Wang Buddha, and Hundred Ghost Scholars all changed drastically. "how……"

(End of this chapter)