Reincarnation of the court eagle dog

Chapter 505
Chapter [-]: King Ming’s Sword Seal
"I haven't seen enough, let them dance for a while."

Dongfang said this to the evening bell.

"Hey!" Wan Zhong groaned secretly in his heart, "Have you ever worried about our feelings, hey!"

In Wan Zhong's bloody pupils, there was a hint of resentment.

"If I am a devil, then the Oriental girl must be the devil!" Wan Zhong couldn't help sighing.

At the same time, he also secretly admired his master. Such a big devil can be included in his account, so what a powerful person he should be.

"Hey!" Wan Zhong said to the three King Ming who had just escaped from his sword energy, "Take out your most powerful move, or else I won't show mercy and no one will help you!" Save you once!"

Fudo Myo, who was still at the front, heard Wan Zhong's words, and looked at the two juniors beside him, stretched the index finger and middle finger of the left hand respectively, and used the thumb to press the little finger, and the nail of the ring finger as the scabbard, and the right hand did the same. Knife shape, and then put the right knife in the left sheath.

This is the twelfth of the fourteen root seals: the thirsty seal, also known as the sword seal.

Turn your body into a sword!

This is the best response Fudo Mingo can think of so far.

Buddhist sword.

Countless Buddha swords appeared continuously following Fudo Myoko's sealing method, and the golden light flourished for a while, and the Buddha's aura spread.

Evening Bell, who was gradually gaining momentum and gaining the upper hand, was continuously suppressed by the golden light, and he, who was full of devilish energy, even felt a bit of sluggishness in his body.

"A formation of swords!"

Three people in three directions, one person over-controlling one-third of the Buddha sword, watching Wanzhong's every move, no one dared to act rashly, even the most irritable Shituo Mingwang tried his best to restrain his impulsive heart, Watching the evening clock warily.

They need to look for the flaws of Wanzhong, but they can't allow themselves to give Wanzhong an opportunity.

Who is Wan Zhong, the majestic eight great sword masters, who can even have the idea of ​​using a sword in front of him, Wan Zhong suddenly thinks this is a very funny thing.

At the same time, he became secretly vigilant, and his expression became more serious. After all, if he was defeated by the sword array of these three people who couldn't see the name at all, I'm afraid he would be ridiculed for the rest of his life.

kill.

For the first time, Wan Zhong used the three tricks of the magic sword in a real sense.

"It's only now that I start to get serious." Dongfang, who was watching the show, curled his lips slightly.

"Activate the sword seal with the power of the formation, and it can be transformed into a sword formation without much thought. This power has been increased by at least ten times." Dongfang was observing the mystery of the sword formation again.

"I have to say that there are some capable people in this country." Dongfang also couldn't help but admire.

"Killing?"

Dongfang looked at Wanzhong again. It was the first time she had seen the so-called three moves of the magic sword. Dongfang was also very interested in the three moves that Ying Quan admired. .

Although he couldn't practice it by himself, but the moment he saw Wan Zhong displaying it, he already knew the principles of the sword. Although it was incomparably exquisite, it was far from his own way, so it was only useful for reference.

Killing, there is only one sword, a simple and clear sword.

His speed was not fast, not even half the speed of the sword qi he had just struck out, but it was this simple sword that made the three of them feel like they couldn't dodge at all.

As if the sword has not been shot, the result that befalls them is already doomed.

"What a weird sword technique." Fudo Mingo's heart trembled, thinking of the legendary sword technique: "Magic Sword!"

"Unexpectedly, he got the magic sword!" Fudoming King's pupils shrank and dilated, trembling in the eye sockets, he who claims to be immobile, at this moment he can't calm down no matter what.

The magic sword is the sword method of killing, especially for restraining people in the Buddhist sect.

Apart from the Buddhist sword, there is no second set of exercises in the Buddhist sect that can match it. Even their current Vajra Subduing Demon Formation can barely resist with the help of three people.

But this premise is that all three of them are in a state of defense.

But now they are obviously in a strong fighting state. This is a situation where they are going to confront Wan Zhong.

"It can only be a desperate fight!" Fudo Mingwang transmitted his thoughts to the two of them. Although the two have not shown their strength, they are now focusing on Fudo Mingwang, and there is no way out right now. up.

"Is this killing a life?"

Besides Dongfang, Bian Luoyan also kept an eye on Wan Zhong's situation. You must know that Wan Zhong was his biggest imaginary enemy. When he fought with him just now, he tried his best to show his strength in front of Wan Zhong.

Just don't know how it works.

Luo Yan asked herself, if she was standing opposite Wan Zhong at this moment, she would not be able to find a second way to terminate the contract other than to use all her strength to face this move.

Killing, this move also has a characteristic.

If you don't kill someone, kill yourself!
As the name suggests, if this move fails to kill the enemy, then the person using this move will die under the backlash of this move.

This is also one of the reasons why Fudo Mingwang's face changed drastically.

"go with!"

Fudo Mingo's dying struggle.

The part of the Buddha sword that belonged to him galloped towards Wan Zhong's body.

At the same time, Da Lun Ming Wang and Shi Tuo Ming Wang also shot.

There are a total of 99 Buddha swords, one after the other or one after another, without the slightest broken chain, and the target is Wanzhong's chest.

"Too rigid."

If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would have been too frightened to walk when they saw such a battle, let alone resist indignantly.

Wan Zhong is different, this kind of Luo Yan, who is really watching the show, has already used it on him countless times. The sword is just like when Luo Yan killed the flying eagle on Dongting Lake just now, thousands of times.

Now there are less than one hundred, which is really nothing.

"Return to the sect!"

Just when Wan Zhong didn't care, something changed suddenly on the other side.

When the 99 Buddhist swords were approaching him, they suddenly merged into one!
Heaven-slashing giant sword!

Good guy, Wan Zhong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had seen thousands of sword rains before, but this was the first time he had seen such a giant sword with 50 people tall.

"Shh!"

Without waiting for Wan Zhong's reaction, the sky-slashing giant sword slashed towards Wan Zhong's head.

"I'd like to see what's the name of this move." Wan Zhong wasn't worried, because he saw the three people who used this move, and they couldn't help trembling all over their bodies.

"Is this their limit!" Wan Zhong smiled disdainfully, "It depends on how long you can last!"

(End of this chapter)