Chapter 5109 Bloody Battle in the Great Wilderness (Part 2)
Thirty million years of enlightenment under the mulberry tree have strengthened Hui Qing's Buddha mind. His mind is so pure and firm that everyone who sees it will marvel at the Buddha's image.
He never had a period of doubt, not even a passage of scripture could confuse him.
But now, facing such a big life and death situation, facing a young Yanxian with firm eyes and the same purity, and facing his surprised questions.
For the first time, Hui Qing was unable to hold on to her heart.
"Could it be that what the masters did was wrong and shouldn't they have made such a decision?"
"But my other masters have already died in the wilderness for us to get out of the wilderness. If we retreat, how can we be worthy of them?"
The big questions made Hui Qing unable to remain calm any longer. He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that Hui Qing was no longer impulsive, Jian Wushuang let go of him and turned to look at the bloody battle.
He frowned.
But at this moment, a small hand quietly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Good, good man, you said that saving one person is saving, and saving a group is saving. Master, you will save me."
them?"
Jian Wushuang turned around, looked at the young novice who still had some timidity in his eyes, and nodded solemnly, "Since I said it, I will do it, but I may not be able to save them all."
"Then, then there will be philanthropists." The little novice monk Huiqing clasped his hands and looked at the masters who were engaged in a bloody battle in the void, and finally there was unbearability in his eyes.
After making the decision, Jian Wushuang subconsciously raised his palm and touched Hui Qing's smooth head.
He reacted instantly, his face turned red, he apologized quickly, then turned around and rushed into the void without any hesitation.
Hui Qing pursed her lips, and then subconsciously crossed her bare little head.
"What, I must save all my masters!"
Border barriers.
The void has been shattered and torn apart by the supreme derivative force, and the escaped derivative force formed the most violent supreme vortex. Thunder and lightning as thick as a giant dragon raged in the vortex, and then shot down violently.
The borders of the large divisions are already in complete chaos.
Various colorful divine bloods were spilled, but because they were too pure to fall, they hovered in the void, making the battlefield even more tragic.
The body of the battle armor, which was tens of millions of feet high, had completely fallen into a furious madness.
At this moment, the six monk leaders were in an even more miserable situation, and they were barely able to get around by relying on their physical advantages.
The gap between them is really unimaginable, like a chasm.
Even if all the treasures come out together, they won't be able to cause much damage to the body of the armor at all.
Once you reach Dayanxian, every big turn in this situation cannot be compensated by any means.
But now among the six monk leaders, there is only one Level 6 Dayan Immortal. How can he face the challenge of Level 9?
This is what Jian Wushuang cannot understand.
Wielding the broken sword that could cause heavy damage to Dayan Immortal with every sword strike, the armored figure roared.
"All the eagles and dogs under Zhen Wuyang will be buried with my lord!"
Above the bloody sky, the calm and old Grand Master almost relied on his own strength to withstand most of the attacks from the armored figure. The treasure behind him had already dimmed to the extreme, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.
A series of extremely bright spells were guarded in front of him, and they also attracted most of the attacks from the armored figure.
With a slash of the sword, the remaining sword directly knocked away hundreds of magic formulas, as well as the master master.
Moreover, the broken sword fell down with unabated force. Once it hits, even if he is a sixth-level Dayan Immortal, he will surely die immediately!
"Brother!!"
The other five monk leaders shouted, but they had no time to help, so they could only watch the sword fall.
The next moment, a figure quietly appeared under the broken sword, and then raised his sword to deal with it.
"Zheng!"
The loud sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the void of eternity, and the extremely pure sword intent burst out, making the extremely dark void shine brightly.
All the monks rounded their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.
The little Yanxian who had fallen like a bloody man in the wilderness before, almost unknown whether he was alive or dead, now actually resisted a sword with his own strength!
You know, that sword was the sword of the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal!
But this scene actually happened.
Time seemed to stand still. Under that sword, Jian Wushuang's eyebrows trembled slightly.
His right hand holding the invisible sword was broken into pieces, and the divine blood spilled into the void.
If it weren't for the terrifying defensive power of the Immortal Immortal Body, I'm afraid this sword would have shattered Jian Wushuang into powder.
But he still did it, and he resisted the full sword of the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal head-on.
The body of the armor was also shocked, as if he had seen something impossible.
"You're not dead?"
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and quickly threw an Imperial Pill Pill into his mouth, "Think, it's not that easy to die if I die!"
"Then I'll let you die again!" The armor was furious and wanted to raise its left hand to hit him.
But at this moment, the six monk leaders took action at the same time, and a total of six chains of extremely pure Buddha's light wrapped around the left hand of the armored figure, making it difficult for him to lift it for a moment.
"Good man, leave quickly!"
The great master shouted loudly, looking solemn.
Naturally, Jian Wushuang didn't stay too long, and his figure instantly disappeared under the broken sword.
However, when he appeared again, it was in front of all the monk leaders.
"Everyone, leave quickly. Leave this place to me." He said in a solemn voice, displaying an unquestionable dignity.
Facing this young man who was just an Immortal, all the monks did not look down upon him at all.
They looked at each other and then looked at the master together.
The master's expression was resolute. Although there was hesitation in his eyes, it quickly disappeared, "You can't retreat, you can't retreat, you can only move forward."
"You still can't see the situation? Do you want to die here?" Jian Wushuang shouted in a deep voice.
Grand Master looked at him, "Even so, we can't retreat. We will never retreat into the wilderness. Even if we die, we will die in the Great Si Domain!"
"Boom!"
While they were talking, the armored figure raised his sword and slashed down, directly scattering all the monks.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but dodge, and couldn't help but secretly cursed an idiot.
At this time, the Grand Master spoke again, "Junior brothers, I will open a way for you to go to the Great Si Region together!"
As his words fell, a treasure phase formed by the pure power of Buddha's light appeared, illuminating the void.
The injuries on the master's immortal body were subsequently recovered, and his luck was restored to its peak in an instant.
Layers of hazy Buddha's light secret text flowed slowly around him, like the moon setting and the sun rising, which could not be looked directly at.
He clasped his hands together, and his true eyes released supreme power.
The immortal body and the treasure phase seemed to be completely integrated at this moment.