What? The System Is Fighting For Me Crazy For Binding

Monk Wuchen gave a slight salute, "Offend me, benefactor Wang."

After speaking, his figure disappeared in place, not using a sword, but a palm.

A golden palm fell from the sky.

This giant palm, which is thousands of feet long, and the Buddha's light all over the sky dyed the sky golden yellow.

The Buddha's light fell, as if there were Buddhist monks reciting Buddhist scriptures on the side, bursting in and bursting out.

I want to slow down Wang Xuanzhi's figure.

This move is the killer move.

Both of them are supreme powers. They know that if you let water in the battle, it is a stupid thing to find yourself uncomfortable.

Wang Xuanzhi looked at the palm technique that fell from the sky, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself, "Could this be the legendary Buddha Palm?

The long sword in Wang Xuanzhi's hand was gently swung upwards, the detached Sword intent, stabbed upwards from below, the terrifying Sword intent formed a huge tide-like torrent, which directly washed away the Buddha Palm .

All the golden light of the Buddha dissipated.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

Monk Wuchen didn't think he could take down Wang Xuanzhi with just one palm, so he immediately blasted two palms into the void.

And the same two huge palm prints fell from the sky.

Wang Xuanzhi looked indifferent, without any fluctuations, he clenched the immortal sword in his hand, and stroked the sky lightly, and two more half-moon Sword Qi, blasted into the sky.

The two palms were broken open, like cutting tofu, and they were cut in half by Wang Xuanzhi's sword.

Wang Xuanzhi looked at Monk Wuchen and said, "Use your real skills, otherwise, as you are doing now, this battle should be over."

Monk Wuchen nodded and stopped his own test. He never thought that he would be naive enough to take down Wang Xuanzhi with these two palms.

These two palms were indeed a test, but he wanted to see how powerful Wang Xuanzhi was, and he didn't just shoot them out casually.

These two palm tricks that fell from the sky, the Supreme Fifth Stage is absolutely impossible to catch, and will be abruptly shot into smoke powder.

And Wang Xuanzhi put it so lightly.

The thin monk continued to chant the Buddha's name. Behind him, there seemed to be 3,000 phantoms of Buddhist monks, one after another reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The steady stream of Buddhist and Dao power was blessed on him, forming a sword of Buddhism and Dao.

This sword of Buddhism is completely formed by the power of Buddhism.

Wuchen monk did not let go of the long sword he held in his heart, nor did he let go of his devout Buddhist path, he had both.

Wang Xuanji looked at him and nodded, and said in appreciation, "It's a good method, using Buddhism as a sword, so that both kendo, Buddhism and Dao can be practiced together."

The monk Wuchen whispered softly, just like the three thousand Buddhas behind him, whispering softly.

"Three swords of Buddhism and Taoism, one sword slashes the world."

A terrifying Sword Qi was cut out, with a mysterious Buddhist and Taoist power above it, trying to erase Wang Xuanzhi's memory, and Wang Xuanzhi's nostalgia for everything in this world.

In short, this sword cuts off the emotions.

"Oh?"

"This Buddhist way is interesting, it doesn't cut the shape and cut the meaning."

Wang Xuanzhi looked at this sword and nodded. He has two memories of Immortal Emperor. No one is more proficient in kendo than him.

Looking at this strange sword, Wang Xuanzhi did not dodge or evade, and let him slash at own.

Because this sword beheaded his soul, his thoughts, and his attachment to the world.

Monk Wuchen did not expect Wang Xuanzhi to take this sword forcibly without any resistance, but he did not stay behind and continued to display his sword.

Lower than Dao, "The second sword of Buddhism and Taoism, one sword kills love."

On this sword, there is the most indifferent and most indifferent Buddhism.

Above, sitting cross-legged, a phantom figure of Buddha sitting on the top, indifferent in his eyes, looking at thousands of people in the world, as equals as all beings, without any favoritism.

Buddhism restrains unnecessary emotions and does not move emotions.

And this sword cut off Wang Xuanzhi's love.

The same Wang Xuanzhi stood where he was, and did not let that Buddhist sword Ray attack him and cut him into his body.

There were no injuries outside his body, these two swords slashed Wang Xuanzhi's heart and soul.

"what happened?"

"Why doesn't the pavilion dodge dodge and let him cut himself?"

"I don't know, maybe the pavilion owner also has his own concerns, just trust the pavilion owner."

Seeing Wang Xuanzhi being so strange, the people on the Sword Immortal Pavilion couldn't help but speak out.

And the others below looked surprised.

"What's the matter, why did the director of the Sword Immortal Pavilion let the monk chop the sword on him and not fight back?"

"His two swords just now can easily break the two huge Buddha palms, but now he doesn't resist, what kind of way is this?"

"I don't know, maybe there are other people's ideas, just look carefully."

"We are not as strong as they are. This is the way of fighting between two Half Step Supreme Sword Immortals."

Above the third square, the masked woman looked at Monk Wuchen leisurely, and immediately understood the intention of Monk Wuchen.

"If you guess right, the third sword must be to kill yourself."

The masked woman whispered to herself, "It seems that this monk wants to bring this son into the Buddhist school. It is a good calculation, so that the Buddhist school can add a supreme power."

In Monk Wuchen's hand, the long sword of Buddha and Dao condensed by the light of Buddha and Dao suddenly grew by two feet at this moment.

The three thousand Buddha phantoms behind him disappeared, condensed into a huge Buddha phantom, and sat on the lotus pedestal.

With one hand on his chest, compassion in his eyes, behind him there are three thousand worlds of Buddhism and Taoism slowly appearing.

The Buddha's face was kind and compassionate, and he spit out the six-character Great Ming Mantra of Buddhism.

"Om, well, ah, ba, mi, hum!"

As soon as the Six-Character Mantra came out, the Six-Character Mantra formed a Buddha-Dao sword on its own, killing Wang Xuanzhi.

This sword cut Wang Xuanzhi himself.

The monk Wuchen drank lightly, "The third sword of Buddhism, cut yourself and enter Buddhism."

Wang Xuanji remained unmoved, and took the sword abruptly.

This sword was indeed slashing on his own body, but at the same time, it also slashed on his entire body, including his body, soul, and his own sword heart.

I want to use this to destroy the Dao in my heart and turn to Buddhism.

Monk Wuchen has solemn eyes, staring at Wang Xuanzhi, to see if Wang Xuanzhi has any changes, and to see if Wang Xuanzhi will be included in Buddhism.

This is also one of his calculations. If this supreme reincarnation Power can be classified into Buddhism, Buddhism will add another strong man.

If not, the big deal is a failure.

"finished?"

"I have my own Tao in my heart. If you want me to belong to Buddhism, save it."

Wang Xuanzhi's chuckle sounded from the spot.

The three swords that the Wuchen monk slashed would definitely be effective for ordinary people, but for himself, it was just a dream.