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Chapter 496 Lu Xiaohe fights the commandments (2)

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lu Xiaohe snorted coldly, "I want to see what you want to do!"

"Amitabha!" The precepts clasped their hands together and bowed slightly.

Then, he stood up straight and reached out his hand to press forward.

The golden talisman seal instantly pressed down into the valley with thunder.

Seeing that huge talisman seal pressing towards him, Lu Xiaohe's expression changed and his eyes instantly became cold:

"I underestimate you, but do you think this will suppress me?"

Lu Xiaohe had a calm face, threw Jiuli forward in his hand, and instantly turned into countless long swords.

Lu Xiaohe closed his fingers together and pointed to the sky. Countless long swords transformed into sword energy began to gather from all directions, like a giant dragon, stabbing towards the golden light talisman seal.

The look of Jie Lu was dull and slow. He put his left hand in his hands and his right hand slowly forward, as if Lu Xiaohe's sword could not have any impact on him.

But in fact, it was not the case. After a moment, just as the golden talisman seal was about to cover the entire valley, a loud noise suddenly came.

When the precepts looked slightly, a hole suddenly appeared on the talisman seal. In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky continued to emerge from the hole, as if it was soaring into the sky!

And a figure appeared in the sky-striking sword energy. He quickly flew into the air with a long sword in his hand, stood steadily on the talisman seal, looking at the precepts on the valley, and said coldly:

"Precepts, your golden talisman seal is just like this. If you only have this ability, then I would like to advise you to hand over the fragments obediently and then go as far as you want!"

The precept smiled slightly and said lightly: "Lord Lu, I never thought of using my Buddhist talisman seal to suppress you. All this is your own self-conception."

Lu Xiaohe frowned and sneered: "I have given you a chance. If you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being merciless!"

The precept shook his head and said lightly:

"Don't be anxious, letting you break through my Buddhist talisman seal is only the first step. The next step is the biggest test for you and I!

"You have to pick it up!"

Lu Xiaohe's expression changed... Let me break through this talisman seal? Could it be that he did all this deliberately?

What a joke?

After pondering for a while, Lu Xiaohe said coldly:

"I don't have time to play with you here. If you have any skills, just use them!"

This place really cannot be kept for a long time. Besides, the momentary confrontation between him and Jielu was too silenced, which probably attracted the attention of the Dacheng garrison. If the Jielu was not resolved as soon as possible, when the Dacheng army arrived, no matter how strong he was, he would be just a fish on the knife board and could only be slaughtered!

The precepts folded their hands together: "Amitabha, since this is the case, please prepare the donor of the road. I will start now!"

After he finished speaking, Lu Xiaohe looked shaking. He held the sword in his left hand, and a huge sword intent suddenly burst out from his body...

"It's still like this!"

But the next moment, Lu Xiaohe's expression suddenly changed, and he saw the Dharma word constantly chanting some magic spells. Suddenly, golden lights reflected from the talisman seals under his feet. These golden lights, like golden ropes, instantly bound towards him.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaohe smiled coldly: "I said, what other magical methods do you have? It turns out that these things are still unavailable!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaohe held the sword in his left hand and flashed with a cold light, and waves of sword energy rushed towards the surroundings. The golden light like a rope was instantly destroyed.

Not only that, this terrifying sword energy also rushed straight ahead, and even the mountain where the precepts were located was instantly flattened.

"Boom~~" A huge sound echoed in the valley, and the falling rocks kept rolling towards the valley, and dust suddenly rose up.

Lu Xiaohe looked directly at the position where the precepts were before. Although he was sure that his strength was definitely above the precepts, he still felt that his sword could not control the precepts!

Sure enough, after the dust dissipated, another golden light came into Lu Xiaohe's eyes.

Looking at it, the mountain had indeed been flattened by Lu Xiaohe with a sword, but Jielu saw that his hands were folded together, and he stood in the air with a golden Buddha light, as if he had not moved a single step.

Lu Xiaohe's eyes trembled and his expression changed slightly. At this time, the precepts of Buddha's light looked very much like the legendary Buddhist Buddha.

"Master Lu, your sword just now is the second-ranked sword among all the sword cultivators I have ever seen!"

Lu Xiaohe twitched slightly... He still had the leisure to evaluate his sword? It seems that the Buddha light on his body should have defensive means!

Then, Lu Xiaohe said coldly: "Then there shouldn't be many sword cultivators you have seen!"

Jie Ru clasped his hands together and smiled faintly, "Maybe!"

Lu Xiaohe said coldly: "Speak up, who is above me in your eyes?"

The precept paused, then looked up and said, "Da Cheng Prince's Royal Power, his sword... is above you!"

Lu Xiaohe ignored it, looked down at the sword in his hand and said lightly:

"I admit this. After all, even Jiuli... was promoted to the divine weapon because of his reasons. His sword is indeed stronger than me!"

"But..." He paused for a moment, looked up at the precepts, and said coldly: "There is a peerless sword cultivator in my divine realm. The sword of that senior... is the best in the world!"

Jie Lu smiled and shook his head and said, "If you want to say that this swordsmanship is the best in the world, it must be the senior three hundred years ago?"

"I heard that Wang Quan's swordsmanship inherited that senior. In time, his swordsmanship will definitely be the best in the world!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaohe paused and sneered, "How long have I been away? When will your relationship with Wang Quan be so good?"

The precepts were slightly stunned: "What does this mean? I have met Wang Quan very few times, and at most I can only be regarded as a friend who met by chance."

"Is that true?" Lu Xiaohe said in a deep voice: "Then why are you praising him so much?"

The precept suddenly realized and smiled faintly, "It's not about flattery, it's just the general trend!"

"The prince and prince...the future will be the key figure in the world's general trend, and how can such a person be the best in the world?"

Lu Xiaohe smiled and said in a deep voice: "I remember there is a precept in Buddhism. Do monks not lie?"

"That's right!" said the precepts seriously.

Lu Xiaohe said coldly: "This future thing is illusory. As a monk, you have such a sky and starry sky. Have you ever felt guilty of the Dharma name of your precepts?"

The precept smiled and said, "I am not invisible to you. I have never received the precepts yet. Strictly speaking, I am not a true Buddhist! "

"But I believe that taking the precepts does not mean the piety of my Buddhist disciples, so... I never lie when speaking!"

"Oh?" Lu Xiaohe said coldly: "Then are you sure that the royal family will be the best in the world in the future?"

"That's true, and...not only that!" said the precepts lightly.

After the words fell, Lu Xiaohe's expression changed slightly. After a brief silence, he sneered and said lightly:

"Okay, after saying so much to you, my internal strength has almost recovered. It's time to deal with you!"

Jie Lu nodded, clasped his hands together and said, "Okay, it's good that you'll recover, then next, I won't hold back!"
Chapter completed!
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