But with Lu Xiaotian himself as a buffer, and Lu Xiaotian's powerful soul at this time, Ye Qianxun's sword intention, which contained a lifetime of hard work, was constantly absorbed by the lotus clone in this confrontation.
Ye Qianxun's original intention is also this. If he defeats Lu Xiaotian, everything will eventually belong to him. If he fails, Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone will be fulfilled. Even if Lu Xiaotian no longer practices swordsmanship, Ye Qianxun's battle experience over the years
It is also enough to benefit Lu Xiaotian very little, which is definitely not comparable to some rare treasures in the world.
This sword strike seemed to last only a moment, but when Lu Xiaotian woke up and turned around, it seemed like another thousand years had passed.
Until the end, the kendo king's image and the Tunyuan Sword in front of him completely disappeared, and even Ye Qianxun himself disappeared into the world. Lu Xiaotian slowly woke up and blocked the sword. Lu Xiaotian didn't know the specific use.
How long.
As his spiritual consciousness swept through, the misty sword fetus in the lotus body had begun to swallow the Yanyuan sword fetus of Ye Qianxun's original body.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that the infinite sword intent in the Tunyuan Sword Embryo was still stretching endlessly. The stretching sword intent actually felt like it was about to swallow the lotus clone.
"What a Ye Qianxun!" Only then did Lu Xiaotian understand the meaning of Ye Qianxun's previous words. He had indeed blocked Ye Qianxun's sword. Even though the Tunyuan Sword and the Sword Dao King in front of him had completely disappeared, Ye Qianxun could not
Xunque exists in another situation. This person's attainments in swordsmanship have greatly exceeded that of the Lotus clone at this time.
The sword that blocked Ye Qianxun may not be able to block his swordsmanship.
Even though Ye Qianxun's body had been destroyed at this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for Ye Qianxun in his heart. An instinctive respect for the strong. When you meet a good talent, you meet an opponent.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and withdrew the Buddhist magic weapon in the void. At the same time, the lotus clone slowly converged towards his true form.
The lotus clone merged with the original body again. Lu Xiaotian sat in the void. On a certain day, Lu Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of sword intent. Then Lu Xiaotian's original body pinched the magic formula with his hand, and removed the sword intent in his eyes.
Suppress it. But seeing that the sword intention that was going crazy was about to be suppressed, it went crazy again.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian seemed to be unable to control the surging sword energy in his body. He stretched out his hands and slashed out with majestic sword energy, splitting through the air and sinking into the void exit. After these days, this fluctuating space has gradually stabilized.
At this time, the sword struck by Lu Xiaotian was far beyond the skills of the Lotus clone, and had even vaguely reached the realm of a swordsman king like Ye Qianxun.
At this time, the power of space at the exit was far less intense than before, and a few astonishing sword energies actually tore a hole through it.
Kong Jie, an eminent monk in the Mahayana realm who had been guarding the gap, never left. It was related to the Buddhist Bible, and Kong Jie did not dare to slack off at all.
After waiting for a long time to no avail, Kong Jie did not give up at all. He saw that the entrance to the void became loose and a large hole was opened. Kong Jie, who had been meditating in the void, suddenly opened his eyes and entered it in a flash.
But just as Kong Jie entered this fluctuating space, he was greeted by several astonishing sword energies. These were powerful attacks that even Buddhist monks like Kong Jie had to pay attention to.
"Well done." Kong Jie put his hands together, turned his palms into swords, and slashed directly into the void. The palms he slashed out were alternately black and silver in color. When they met several sword energies, they made the sound of gold and iron clashing. In the void
The oscillation caused violent fluctuations, and circles of airflow exploded.
With madness in their eyes, Lu Xiaotian and Kong Jie leaned back at the same time.
"Are you King Lu Dan?" Kong Jie suddenly encountered such a strong attack as soon as he entered this space. Although he felt that the beating was enjoyable, seeing the crazy sword intent in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, something was obviously wrong. He was just here for the first time.
He said, not quite sure what happened.
The answer to Kong Jie was Lu Xiaotian's heaven-shaking sword. If the sword floated from the sky, it would be like walking in the abyss. Behind Lu Xiaotian, the shadow of the King of Swordsmanship loomed, and began to solidify as time went by.
"You dare to destroy King Lu Dan's soul. The poor monk surrendered King Lu Dan first, and then let's see who you are!" Lu Xiaotian's attack in front of him was by no means easy, and the seemingly simple sword energy was enough to threaten him.
When he arrived at Kongjie, he didn't dare to ignore it. Although Kongjie didn't know what happened specifically, he could see that Lu Xiaotian's current condition was not good. Something evil had definitely entered his body and damaged Lu Xiaotian's mind.
In this case, this evil thing must be forced out of Lu Xiaotian's body. Otherwise, if Lu Xiaotian becomes a crazy person, the news of the Buddhist "Bible" will probably stop here. What's more, things will fall.
In the hands of that evil object, no matter what the situation is, it is absolutely unacceptable to the Buddhist sect.
It's just that the sword intent that Lu Xiaotian slashed at this time has vaguely reached the realm of the king of swordsmanship. Even if Kong Jie is a Buddhist monk, how can he be so easy to deal with.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with madness and boundless indifference, a kind of extreme disregard for life.
Whoosh! A huge sword shadow slashed down from the void. At this time, Kongjie's face was also extremely serious. With a move of his hands, a black gold Zen staff appeared in the palm of his hand. With a wave of the staff, a huge black Buddha-like figure appeared with his hands together.
When it came out, the phantom of the Buddha opened and closed its hands to catch the falling shadow of the huge sword.
Swish, swish... At this time, Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone has not yet reached the realm of swordsmanship king like Ye Qianxun, who can turn thousands of thoughts into one sword. But his understanding of this realm is constantly deepening, with sword shadows one after another.
I cut like crazy and never seem to get tired.
Kong Jie's face was as dark as water, and the black gold Zen staff in his hand did not show any signs of weakness, and he frequently fought with Lu Xiaotian, who looked absolutely normal in the void.
The previous confrontation between Lu Xiaotian and Ye Qianxun was more intentional, but now the two Mahayana realm powerhouses were more directly reflected in the contest between mana and supernatural powers. If the storm caused by the violent rush into the air was not restrained,
In this ruined space, we still don’t know what kind of strange phenomena will be caused in the world.
As the only Mahayana practitioner in the Buddhist sect, Kongjie possesses extremely powerful magical powers. However, the lotus clone in Lu Xiaotian's body and Ye Qianxun's Tunyuan sword embryo are also gradually merging, and the flying sword contains
The kendo king's sword intention is also getting stronger and stronger.
The fact that Lu Xiaotian was carrying the source of the Buddhist Bible also made Kong Jie worried during the battle with Lu Xiaotian. In contrast, Lu Xiaotian, who seemed to have lost his mind at this time, was letting go and doing everything he could.