Buddha fairy tour
Chapter 177
Chapter 177
The bhikkhu raised his old eyes lightly, and the bone spur staff began to swing rapidly, and the violent blue energy surged out, spreading towards the golden light continuously.
The figure sways slightly, and the person has appeared in front of the monk, his hands are raised high like sword fingers, the dazzling golden light jumps out, and the real golden sword, which is more than one foot long, is fiercely facing the monk wrapped in blue energy , slashed down.
Halfway through Jian Gang's journey, his strength suddenly doubled. The tyrannical energy completely shattered the space in the house, split the cyan energy ball ferociously, and slashed heavily on the monk's head.
"Ding", but the bone spur staff was firmly on top of the head.
"Mr. Yeyue's swordsmanship is really powerful." Looking at Yeyue, the bhikkhu laughed softly, "Then the bhikkhu will not hide his secrets anymore, Mr. Yeyue is worried."
Yeyue lightly wrapped herself in a white robe, and just about to speak, a warning suddenly rose in her heart, her skin was slightly cold, her toes stomped hard on the ground, and her figure instantly backed away.
Just as Yeyue was retreating, the elder bhikkhu flicked his withered fingers and said softly to himself: "So, let's try some of the bhikkhu's unique skills."
"Thunder Flash".
A silver lightning bolt as thick as Yeyue's thigh suddenly flashed out of thin air and flashed across the void in an instant, slashing fiercely at the rapidly retreating black shadow.
The speed of lightning is extremely fast, from appearance to attack, it is only in the blink of an eye, even Yeyue's extraordinary eyesight, she only feels a blur in front of her eyes, and there is no sign of it. Surging energy is crazily jumping towards him.
Qi moved freely, and a faint golden halo quickly emerged from the body. Before it spread out, the silver-white lightning had already arrived.
"Bang" a muffled sound resounded in the earthen house, and a white figure flew upside down, smashing through the magic-reinforced wall, and was buried heavily under the ruins of the earthen wall.
After the silver lightning struck Yeyue, it didn't disappear, and rushed straight towards the ruins.
"Boom", there was a loud noise, and dust and smoke were everywhere.
The bhikkhu stood quietly, looking at the ruins.
A golden sword suddenly shot out from the ruins, and its target was the elder monk sitting on the bed.
When the golden sword gang was about to leave the sword finger, its power suddenly increased again. This time, the amplitude of the power was several times stronger than when it almost split the bhikkhu with the sword just now.
The space was instantly shattered, and the pitch-black void moved rapidly along with Jian Gang's flying shot.
Sensing the energy contained in that golden light, the bhikkhu's peaceful face finally changed color, and the handprints danced in front of him rapidly, and circles of mysterious energy burst out from the body like ripples, wanting to That golden glow hurriedly blocked it.
Yeyue smiled faintly. Her kendo has already reached the realm of "sword perfection". Almost all the power related to the sword is under her control. It burst out, but the surface was still small and plain.
"bang, bang"
Two muffled sounds resounded in the earthen house one after another. The former was the reverberation of the sword glow before it dissipated, while the latter was the elder monk who was also smashed out of the earthen house and buried under the ruins.
In the spacious and secluded courtyard, a good special earthen house was turned into a pile of ruins under the battle of the two perverts.
The sound of the earthen house collapsing immediately attracted the vigilance of countless guards in the palace. Teams of well-equipped guards quickly surrounded the place where the earthen house was located.
However, because of the noble status of the owner of the earthen house, no one dared to go forward to find out what was going on, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"boom"
A black shadow suddenly broke through the ruins and shot straight into the sky. The large white robe has been torn. The whiteness is so conspicuous in this long dark night. Under the blowing of the night wind, the jet-black hair looks like its master. wild fly.
Looking at the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help being stunned. The sound of the sharp horns spread throughout the palace in an instant, and the sharp weapons gleamed with coldness. Paint black.
Seeing nothing in the crowd caught in the commotion below, Yeyue glanced at the ruins of the earthen house, and said with a faint smile: "Master Bhikkhu, that bit of power doesn't seem very powerful to you, so it's better Show up."
There was a muffled "bang", accompanied by Yeyue's sound, stone chips splashed in all directions, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Yeyue, facing her from a distance.At this time, the elder monk looked a little embarrassed. The originally neat gray robe was already torn, with a little bit of dust on his face. It was obvious that the heavy blow mirrored just now had also taken a toll on him.
"Elder Bhikkhu?" Seeing the gray figure clearly, the sergeant below exclaimed. Although the identity of the bhikkhu is rarely known to the outside world, they still know about this prophet for the guards who have lived in the palace all year round. One or two, although it is not clear how strong he is, it can be seen from the shocking scene that no one of the ninth-rank holy commanders in the palace has ever made a move in his hands. The strength of the Prophet is definitely not the same.
But looking at the embarrassment of the elder monk now, it should be because he was overwhelmed when he was fighting with others, right?Then who has such a strong strength, who can make such a success of the inheritance prophet of the orc empire's lineage of protecting the country?
With a slight thought in my mind, countless eyes shifted to the white robe in an instant. Here, only the white robed man and the elder monk were fighting, so the answer was also desired. "Mr. Yeyue's strength is really strong, he can actually make my old bones look like this, hehe, even I have to say admiration." Bhikkhu's self-cultivation is really extraordinary.Even though she was made so disgraced by Yeyue, she still managed to maintain a plain face.
Looking down at the chaotic place below, the bhikkhu said indifferently: "You go back first, I'm just discussing with my friends, don't panic."
A faint voice reached the ears of everyone present.
The group froze for a moment, all the guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.Only then did he salute respectfully to the old figure in the void, and retreated quickly. However, even though the person withdrew, those pairs of eyes still shot out from some hidden places.Completely close the scene on the void.
Retiring everyone, the bhikkhu ignored those peeping people, turned his head, stared at the white-robed figure floating in the void, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Yeyue, do you still want to compete?"
"Of course, the night is long, if you don't have some fun, how will you spend it?" Yeyue chuckled.Lightly stepping on the toes, the person has disappeared into the void suddenly.
"Oh? The art of invisibility? Mr. Yeyue is really an all-rounder." Seeing Yeyue disappearing strangely, the elder monk frowned and said in surprise.
The invisibility technique created by Yeyue by combining the laws of space she has comprehended and the world of speed is countless times better than the advanced invisibility technique performed by the seven ninth-level powerhouses in the dark night. If you touch the law, it is definitely several times stronger than any power in the world. Yeyue's self-created law invisibility technique, even the concealment technique that kills the king is far inferior. Perhaps, only the king of assassins However, for thousands of years, not to mention the king of assassins, not even a king of assassins, at most, only the god of killing. Although the profession of assassin is powerful, it has advanced at the same time. Advanced level is also an extremely difficult combat profession, to a certain extent, it is even more difficult than the advanced level of magician.
(End of this chapter)
The bhikkhu raised his old eyes lightly, and the bone spur staff began to swing rapidly, and the violent blue energy surged out, spreading towards the golden light continuously.
The figure sways slightly, and the person has appeared in front of the monk, his hands are raised high like sword fingers, the dazzling golden light jumps out, and the real golden sword, which is more than one foot long, is fiercely facing the monk wrapped in blue energy , slashed down.
Halfway through Jian Gang's journey, his strength suddenly doubled. The tyrannical energy completely shattered the space in the house, split the cyan energy ball ferociously, and slashed heavily on the monk's head.
"Ding", but the bone spur staff was firmly on top of the head.
"Mr. Yeyue's swordsmanship is really powerful." Looking at Yeyue, the bhikkhu laughed softly, "Then the bhikkhu will not hide his secrets anymore, Mr. Yeyue is worried."
Yeyue lightly wrapped herself in a white robe, and just about to speak, a warning suddenly rose in her heart, her skin was slightly cold, her toes stomped hard on the ground, and her figure instantly backed away.
Just as Yeyue was retreating, the elder bhikkhu flicked his withered fingers and said softly to himself: "So, let's try some of the bhikkhu's unique skills."
"Thunder Flash".
A silver lightning bolt as thick as Yeyue's thigh suddenly flashed out of thin air and flashed across the void in an instant, slashing fiercely at the rapidly retreating black shadow.
The speed of lightning is extremely fast, from appearance to attack, it is only in the blink of an eye, even Yeyue's extraordinary eyesight, she only feels a blur in front of her eyes, and there is no sign of it. Surging energy is crazily jumping towards him.
Qi moved freely, and a faint golden halo quickly emerged from the body. Before it spread out, the silver-white lightning had already arrived.
"Bang" a muffled sound resounded in the earthen house, and a white figure flew upside down, smashing through the magic-reinforced wall, and was buried heavily under the ruins of the earthen wall.
After the silver lightning struck Yeyue, it didn't disappear, and rushed straight towards the ruins.
"Boom", there was a loud noise, and dust and smoke were everywhere.
The bhikkhu stood quietly, looking at the ruins.
A golden sword suddenly shot out from the ruins, and its target was the elder monk sitting on the bed.
When the golden sword gang was about to leave the sword finger, its power suddenly increased again. This time, the amplitude of the power was several times stronger than when it almost split the bhikkhu with the sword just now.
The space was instantly shattered, and the pitch-black void moved rapidly along with Jian Gang's flying shot.
Sensing the energy contained in that golden light, the bhikkhu's peaceful face finally changed color, and the handprints danced in front of him rapidly, and circles of mysterious energy burst out from the body like ripples, wanting to That golden glow hurriedly blocked it.
Yeyue smiled faintly. Her kendo has already reached the realm of "sword perfection". Almost all the power related to the sword is under her control. It burst out, but the surface was still small and plain.
"bang, bang"
Two muffled sounds resounded in the earthen house one after another. The former was the reverberation of the sword glow before it dissipated, while the latter was the elder monk who was also smashed out of the earthen house and buried under the ruins.
In the spacious and secluded courtyard, a good special earthen house was turned into a pile of ruins under the battle of the two perverts.
The sound of the earthen house collapsing immediately attracted the vigilance of countless guards in the palace. Teams of well-equipped guards quickly surrounded the place where the earthen house was located.
However, because of the noble status of the owner of the earthen house, no one dared to go forward to find out what was going on, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"boom"
A black shadow suddenly broke through the ruins and shot straight into the sky. The large white robe has been torn. The whiteness is so conspicuous in this long dark night. Under the blowing of the night wind, the jet-black hair looks like its master. wild fly.
Looking at the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help being stunned. The sound of the sharp horns spread throughout the palace in an instant, and the sharp weapons gleamed with coldness. Paint black.
Seeing nothing in the crowd caught in the commotion below, Yeyue glanced at the ruins of the earthen house, and said with a faint smile: "Master Bhikkhu, that bit of power doesn't seem very powerful to you, so it's better Show up."
There was a muffled "bang", accompanied by Yeyue's sound, stone chips splashed in all directions, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Yeyue, facing her from a distance.At this time, the elder monk looked a little embarrassed. The originally neat gray robe was already torn, with a little bit of dust on his face. It was obvious that the heavy blow mirrored just now had also taken a toll on him.
"Elder Bhikkhu?" Seeing the gray figure clearly, the sergeant below exclaimed. Although the identity of the bhikkhu is rarely known to the outside world, they still know about this prophet for the guards who have lived in the palace all year round. One or two, although it is not clear how strong he is, it can be seen from the shocking scene that no one of the ninth-rank holy commanders in the palace has ever made a move in his hands. The strength of the Prophet is definitely not the same.
But looking at the embarrassment of the elder monk now, it should be because he was overwhelmed when he was fighting with others, right?Then who has such a strong strength, who can make such a success of the inheritance prophet of the orc empire's lineage of protecting the country?
With a slight thought in my mind, countless eyes shifted to the white robe in an instant. Here, only the white robed man and the elder monk were fighting, so the answer was also desired. "Mr. Yeyue's strength is really strong, he can actually make my old bones look like this, hehe, even I have to say admiration." Bhikkhu's self-cultivation is really extraordinary.Even though she was made so disgraced by Yeyue, she still managed to maintain a plain face.
Looking down at the chaotic place below, the bhikkhu said indifferently: "You go back first, I'm just discussing with my friends, don't panic."
A faint voice reached the ears of everyone present.
The group froze for a moment, all the guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.Only then did he salute respectfully to the old figure in the void, and retreated quickly. However, even though the person withdrew, those pairs of eyes still shot out from some hidden places.Completely close the scene on the void.
Retiring everyone, the bhikkhu ignored those peeping people, turned his head, stared at the white-robed figure floating in the void, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Yeyue, do you still want to compete?"
"Of course, the night is long, if you don't have some fun, how will you spend it?" Yeyue chuckled.Lightly stepping on the toes, the person has disappeared into the void suddenly.
"Oh? The art of invisibility? Mr. Yeyue is really an all-rounder." Seeing Yeyue disappearing strangely, the elder monk frowned and said in surprise.
The invisibility technique created by Yeyue by combining the laws of space she has comprehended and the world of speed is countless times better than the advanced invisibility technique performed by the seven ninth-level powerhouses in the dark night. If you touch the law, it is definitely several times stronger than any power in the world. Yeyue's self-created law invisibility technique, even the concealment technique that kills the king is far inferior. Perhaps, only the king of assassins However, for thousands of years, not to mention the king of assassins, not even a king of assassins, at most, only the god of killing. Although the profession of assassin is powerful, it has advanced at the same time. Advanced level is also an extremely difficult combat profession, to a certain extent, it is even more difficult than the advanced level of magician.
(End of this chapter)
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