Chapter 1049: I am the God and Buddha, and the Dharma is like the sky!
"The swordsmanship is famous, it is called Mo, the way of Mo, but there are thousands of swords, which can hurt the true self."
When I start with the red plum, the plum blossom is no longer lukewarm, and my eyebrows are condensed, and my body is like a sword, and my anger breaks through the sky.
There was a brush sound, and a cyclone spread out a hundred miles away.
Then, green Mo swords rose out of thin air in response to Mei Jiren's words, turning into raging rivers, roaring and coiling, overwhelming Jiang Buyi's sanctuary in an instant!
The torrent of sword energy turned into endless green light and poured into the red plum at Meijiren's fingertips.
At one time, the red plum blossoms were like swords, and the fragrance replaced the sound of swords, flying thousands of miles.
"Mo Jian Shu, the first realm, Qinghe Sword Realm!" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened.
He knew this sword. It was this sword that Gou Wuyue used when he fought against the Eight Masters in the past.
Can Mr. Jiren do the same?
And the "Qinghe Sword Realm" he masters can even break through the Holy Realm?
"You're crazy!" Xu Xiaoshou held his head, his eyes filled with shock.
Is this the value of a hardcore veteran swordsman?
Is this the ability mastered by swordsmen of the same generation as Mr. Yutu, the former master of the Holy Temple of the Seven Swords Owls?
The posture of a swordsman, powerful enough to rival a half-saint?
So... Lao Gou is just Xiao Gou after all, and he is not worthy to be the spokesperson of Mo Jian Shu?
Just when his thoughts reached this point, he saw Mr. Jiren pinching the red plum as if a sharp sword had been drawn out of its sheath, its sharp edge revealed, and his fierce killing intent completely tore away Jiang Buyi's pressure.
"Walking in the sword world, the sword river opens into clouds..."
"break!"
With the word "final decision", Mei Jiren just threw it away.
The red plum flew over and turned into a blooming red sword flower before the light of the Zhusheng Cloud descended to the top, completely resisting the impact of the holy power.
"No matter how strong the power of the Sword Immortal is, theoretically speaking, it cannot be stronger than the Holy Power, right?"
Just when Xu Xiaoshou was on tenterhooks, the red sword plum that resisted the light of the Killing Saint Cloud trembled slightly, and then, as if responding to his teacher's mantra, a green Mo sword emerged from it.
“Hush, rest, rest—”
Hongmei, who had swallowed up the entire Qinghe Sword Realm's Endless Mo Sword, resisted the suppression of Zhu Sheng Yun Guang, and Zhu Xie's power was able to counter it!
The holy light with cloud attributes could not hide Xu Xiaoshou's gaze.
He could see that the Mo Sword was in an indestructible posture, completely penetrating the Zhusheng Cloud Light from bottom to top!
"Hiss~"
Xu Xiaoshou gasped.
Rao Yao Yao and Xuan Cang Divine Sword can't withstand the light of Zhusheng Yun!
Can Mr. Jiren's Mo swordsmanship defeat Jiang Buyi's semi-sage move?
This can no longer be called "Mo Jian Shu", right? Or is it that the "Mo Jian Shu" we have seen before are all inferior?
"Mo Jian, Mo Jian..."
Xu Xiaoshou thought of something.
Mo Jian Shu's greatest ability is his ability to ignore defense and carry out attacks that cause real damage.
In other words, it's not that Gou Wuyue is weak, but that he has practiced Mo Jianshu to the level of Mr. Jiren, and can even break through with a plum with holy power?
It is normal to challenge higher levels, but Taixu becomes more holy...
Can this be considered normal?
Not sure, let's have another look.
"Xu Xiaoshou, watch carefully..."
Mr. Jiren's words before he drew his sword flashed through his mind. At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood Mr. Jiren's intention.
Does he want to teach himself how to crack the holy power like Sang Lao did that day?
Xu Xiaoshou started to get excited.
In the early days, he didn't take the nine swordsmanships of pure ancient swordsmanship seriously because he felt that he was "proficient in swordsmanship" and did not need anyone else to teach him the sword.
But along the way, he discovered that this was not the case.
"Sword Mastery" is like having a kendo library thrust into your mind. How to use it and how to unleash the full power of the knowledge in it requires other sword moves to be activated.
Mu Yong has no doubt that the nine swordsmanships, the eighteen swordsmanships, and the three thousand swordsmanship along the way of ancient swordsmanship are the keys to open this swordsmanship library.
After experiencing so much, Xu Xiaoshou has long wanted to seriously ask Bazun for advice on the swordsmanship, sword style, and kendo of this ancient swordsman.
But before he could wait for Bazunji to come, Mr. Jiren gave him another chance, came to him again, and showed it in person.
"Mo Jian Shu..."
"What Mr. Jiren is practicing now is Mo Jian Shu. He is teaching me the highest level of power in Mo Jian Shu..."
"No, maybe this can't be called the 'highest level', but how to use Taixu level Mo swordsmanship to defeat a semi-saint, this is already very high, ten percent high!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't take his eyes away, staring at the green Mo swords shot out of the red plum. He felt that the illusory Mo swords were broken down into swordsmanship insights in his mind.
And these insights can be verified and explained from the knowledge base of one's own "sword mastery".
He was like a greedy sponge, frantically absorbing the knowledge he needed at this time.
"Mo Jian Shu means 'opening', 'separating', 'independence', and 'moving forward indomitably'..."
"What it confirms is the 'Penetration' of Three Thousand Swordsmanship, which is 'ignoring defense' and 'real damage'..."
"This is the sword cultivator's second sword. It came from parallel time and space. All physical defenses in the current time and space are completely unable to withstand its attack. Even the holy power should be like this..."
Xu Xiaoshou thought about it and started to hide the pain unconsciously.
Even he didn't notice that the Zangku black sword, which was twisting like a maggot with excitement, had some dull blue light on it.
He looked at Mr. Ji.
The wanton and flamboyant purple-robed swordsman, at this time, wrote the most magnificent image of the "Sword Immortal" in Xu Xiaoshou's mind.
That kind of aura of opening and closing is completely different from the gentle, unhurried old man I saw in the past!
Xu Xiaoshou looked thoughtfully at Zangku, and the blue color turned into a sword shadow, appearing under the Zangku sword body and becoming his second sword.
then……
This Mo Jian also started to twist wildly!
Xu Xiaoshou:???
are you crazy!
He immediately smashed the blue Mo Jian into pieces and put the Zangku away, not daring to try again.
It must be wrong, it must be wrong. Sure enough, Kendo still needs to be taught by someone step by step, you cannot understand it on your own!
Returning to look at the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he seemed to understand why there was such a big gap between Gou Wuyue's Mo swordsmanship and Mei Jiren's Mo swordsmanship.
The sword cultivator's will will affect the sword in his hand.
Mei Jiren is a free man, a hard-core old man with a lot of talents all over the world. He does not need to give face to anyone in the world, and he is not bound at all.
This state is the state that is most suitable for Mo Jianshu.
On the other hand, when Gou Wuyue fought against Ba Zunxue, due to the previous friendship between the two, there was a Holy Temple above his head.
He can also practice Mo's swordsmanship, but he is still a little short of the second level of Mo's swordsmanship - the sword without desire.
Naturally, they cannot be compared with Mei Jiren, who is very light-hearted and fits Mo's swordsmanship very well.
unless……
"Unless Gou Wuyue can get rid of the shackles of the Holy Temple and find his 'freedom' again, if so, he will definitely be able to improve with his swordsmanship, but is this possible?" Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were wandering.
In the field, Red Jianmei and Zhusheng Yunguang were fighting each other, and even Jiang Buyi was frightened by Mei's swordsmanship.
Can a mere swordsman really block a holy blow?
"Meijiren, I have to admit that if you live a long time, you do know more and have deeper attainments than some of the younger generation. However, the gap between the sword immortal and the half-sage cannot be bridged by time." Jiang Buyi sneered.
If you think that despite the man in front of you trying his best, Jiang Buyi's level is only this little, then you are totally wrong. Zhusheng Yunguang is just a small test.
The reason why this move is still used to deal with the Sword Immortal is because, under a semi-saint, how can one kill a chicken with a powerful sword?
But Mei Jiren is no better than Rao Yaoyao. The fact that he can take this move of Killing Saint Yun Guang shows that he is not a weakling.
However……
No matter how strong a cow is, how strong can it be?
Jiang Buyi raised his hand again, and the holy statue behind him buzzed and burst into bright holy light.
The world stood still for a moment, and the entire Miracle Forest stopped shaking due to the activation of Jedi attributes.
The next second.
"Edict!"
Dark clouds gather and day and night are reversed.
Gray and black clouds covered the bright moon - there was no moon on the Void Island, and only the skylight could be seen.
But under Jiang Buyi's will, the sky changed and the moonlight naturally appeared.
"The clouds cover the moon, and the Tao rebels against the ritual..."
Jiang Buyi's lips didn't move, his will surged around his body, and the sacred sound gushed out.
He was angry and made a seal, sealing the moves into a move, which was determined by the light of the Killing Saint Cloud that he had summoned before.
"Hand of the Saint!"
With one drink, thunder thundered in the sky.
The rich aura of the Holy Tribulation surged, and the thunder struck into the light of the Killing Saint Cloud. The previously bright and bright holy light turned into gray and black in an instant.
The red sword plum, which was under great pressure and cutting through the Saint-Slaying Cloud Light, was finally unable to withstand the angry blow of the Half-Saint that transformed into the "Hand of the Killing Saint" at this moment, and exploded into pieces.
Jiang Buyi smiled in relief.
"Hand of Cutting Saint" is a blow used to deal with half-saints.
He gave Mei Jiren enough face, but he didn't know whether the person in front of him could accept it.
"Seven Swordsmen, Mei Jiren... I am really curious, how much do you know, and how much can you do in front of me?"
The vast and infinite hand of the Tailoring Saint came to suppress Jiang Buyi's sneer. In the disappeared state, Xu Xiaoshou felt his head buzzing, and even his sanity was almost suppressed.
It turns out that Mei Jiren's red sword plum can withstand not only the light of the Killing Saint cloud, but also the influence of the Semi-Saint's will on everyone in this world.
But the red plum was broken, and even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappeared state, was in unspeakable pain.
It was hard for him to imagine how much pressure he was experiencing when facing the semi-saint Mr. Jiren!
The half-saint Jiang clothed with the sacred image on his back formed a sharp contrast with the helpless and helpless Meijiren who stood alone.
"Suppressed, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became frightened, and he felt that under such circumstances, it might not be easy for the Eight Masters to come.
That sick man... Xu Xiaoshou's knowledge was not enough for him to search in his mind for even one move that the Eight Masters had shown in the past, which could be used to fight against the hands of the cutting saint in front of him.
Because this is not the island within the void island with seals and restrictions, nor is it Gou Wuyue who is inherently weaker than him.
What Mei Jiren faced was the full force of Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi, an angry blow!
The Hand of the Cutting Saint is obviously only a few feet in size, but in the eyes of Xu and Mei, it seems to cover the entire forest of miracles, with infinite power and vastness.
"How many will it be?"
"How much can you do?"
On the lonely ground pillar, Mei Jiren murmured silently. He raised his eyes upwards, but there was no fear and helplessness in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes. He just smiled and responded to Jiang Buyi's words.
"The old man doesn't know much, just swordsmanship; he can't do much, just save people."
After saying this, Mei Jiren looked back and drooped her eyelids.
"Buzz——"
The clear and harsh sound of the sword resounded throughout the Miracle Forest at this moment.
When Jiang Buyi tightened his eyes, he saw that the eyelids of the person in front of him were drooping. The Buddha statue who was compassionate to all living beings actually had a trace of power in his body that even he could feel his heart.
"What's this?"
Jiang Buyi couldn't believe that the Sword Immortal, Mei Jiren at the Taixu level, could have such a will?
There are only two kinds of things that semi-saints fear, one is the power of the Holy Emperor, and the other is the power of the ancestors.
When Mei Jiren lowered his eyes, could it be that what he showed was one of these two powers?
"Jiang Buyi, are you bullying an old man who has not become a half-saint and has no holy image?" After Mei Jiren lowered his eyes, he raised his eyes again, like that glaring King Kong.
In an instant, the green hairpin that bound his bun broke apart, and he floated up into the air, his long hair flying, "In this case, you are wrong, very wrong!"
Clamp your hands into sword fingers and make a seal in front of your chest.
Mei Jiren's voice sank, his whole body collapsed, and his body suddenly erupted with a strong holy will!
Yes, it is the Holy Will!
Without becoming a saint, the will of a saint is of no use. It can only prove a person's potential, and he may be canonized in the future.
But in Meijiren's case...
Will is the embodiment of strength!
And his saintly will seems to be much higher than that of the semi-saint Jiang Buyi in front of him!
"Swordsmanship has a name, it's called the heart, the way of the heart, there is no god, no Buddha, no law."
Mei Jiren's every word, the sacred sound of birds and birds, echoes endlessly throughout the world.
Finally, the whole body's will condenses, the angry voice rises, the fantasy becomes reality, and the order takes shape.
"because……"
"I am the God and Buddha, and the Dharma is like the sky!"
boom!
The Jedi attributes of Miracle Forest seem to have been stifled in growth at this moment.
Amidst the unprecedented explosion, a huge and terrifying virtual statue of gods and demons took shape on Mei Jiren's back. It stood up from the waist and was several times larger than Jiang Buyi's statue!
"I..." Xu Xiaoshoudong fell into the air and stared blankly at the... virtual image summoned by Mr. Ji, a virtual image?
He hasn't become a semi-saint yet, so he doesn't have a holy image, so it's just a virtual image, right?
But……
What a monster this is!
It has the most magnificent colorful clothes, and is so beautiful that it is like a phantom that can only appear in the imaginary country; it is surrounded by nine peerless epee swords, tainted with a strong atmosphere of mortals, and it has become a world of its own; it has ten palaces under its feet.
King of Hell, thousands of swords are worshiping above his head; his hands are holding nothingness, but they are blue, so even if people can't see it, they know that they are two invisible swords!
"I'll be good..." Xu Xiao's head was numb.
He suddenly discovered that this was not a simple virtual image, but a combination of a virtual image and another sword technique.
This is something that Meijiren imagined through his "Heart Sword Art"! And this monster is called the first state of the Heart Sword Art - the God and Buddha!
But Xu Xiaoshou knew that "the gods and Buddhas are under his eyes".
Ba Zunzhen had used it when he was fighting Gou Wuyue, but it was far from as exaggerated as Mr. Jiren showed it now.
——Compared with the gentle and gentle Mr. Jiren, this ferocious giant monster can be the product of the same will?
The more Xu Xiaoshou looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Suddenly his eyes widened, as if he finally saw clearly the meaning of "the gods and Buddhas under his eyes".
"The colorful clothes are 'illusion', the heavy sword is numbered 'nine', the mortal world is 'love', the king of hell belongs to 'ghost', the 'ten thousand' sword worships, controls the void, and its color is blue, which is 'mo'..."
…”
"Damn it, isn't this seven-ninths of the nine swordsmanships?"
"And this is the first level of Mr. Jiren's 'Heart' swordsmanship. If the gods and Buddhas at this moment are really the true reflection of Mr. Jiren's heart, then in ordinary times, he would be the final swordsman - 'Zang'!"
"
"Nine great swordsmanships, integrated into one body, are like gods and Buddhas, comparable to sword gods..."
After Xu Xiaoshou saw through this monster, not only his head was numb, but his body was also numb.
He thought of what his husband had just said...
"The old man doesn't know much, just swordsmanship; he can't do much, just save people."
so……
The Eight Masters' "Do you think I'm a god?" summoned the Void Island in the next second; Mr. Jiren's "I don't know much", and then he created a "God and Buddha" that is a collection of nine major swordsmanships.
.
Are all ancient sword cultivators this piss-prone?!
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
The holy realm has been broken, and the hand of the cutting saint was turned away by Mei's own gods and Buddhas. Xu Xiaoshou could see...fear in the eyes of half-saint Jiang Buyi?
At a glance of "perception", he could see more clearly the entire forest of miracles, and he was also trembling at the moment.
The Jedi attribute of the Miracle Forest was already activated, but now as soon as the gods and Buddhas appeared, the ancient trees cracked again, the earth began to disintegrate, and all creatures were subdued by the sword energy, and bowed their heads.
Everything that had been restless returned to calm, and the entire Forest of Miracles now looked like a secular school with strict rules.
When a very vicious teacher walks into the classroom and gives a lesson, no matter how naughty the creature is, it has to calm down obediently, stand up, hold hands, perform a student salute, and say hello with respect and fear.