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Chapter 243 The Ancient Killing Sword Sect

Chapter 243 The Ancient Sword Sect of Killing

"came back."

In Fangcheng, I saw the senior brother walking in. The third elder Tuomen opened his mouth and said. Beside him, Tuoin, Tuoluo, and Tuoye stood in three directions.

"I have met a few elders." The senior brother quickly knelt down respectfully.

"I asked you to buy some food. Why did you go so long?"

Tuoluo frowned, looking impatient.

"Elder, please forgive me. When we came back, we met a blind guy who bumped into us. So we were delayed."

Another Samana bowed her head and said.

"It's useless, just kill them. It's a waste of so much time."

Tuoluo had a violent temper, stood up directly, kicked the disciple who was speaking to the ground, took a large package from his hand, opened it, and spread it directly on the ground.

The package was opened, and there were several layers of kraft paper inside. There were eight roast chickens full of oil, a plate of braised beef, and a small jar of wine. These Samanas turned out to be both meat and vegetable.

"Come, come, come! Eat everything. After you finish eating, get on your way early and finish the master's business quickly!"

Tuoluo shook his sleeves, and with a secret energy, he directly delivered the eight roast chickens to each of his arms, then grabbed his own one and took a big bite, with sesame oil overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Tuoluo, we have left Yancheng now. We must be more restrained in our actions and don't just kill and kill at every turn!"

The Great Elder Toyin took a bite of the chicken, chewed it a few times, and admonished him. The teachings of the evil ascetics mean that there are no taboos.

"Why don't we just kill a lot of people? We killed so many people in Yancheng. We didn't even see anything happen to them."

Dhara doesn't care about Tao.

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother is right. We are outside now, doing things for the Master. We really need to be more restrained, and we must not miss the Master's important event!"

Tuoye also spoke.

"Hmph. If he hadn't taken the portrait of our Samana Patriarch, how could we have listened to a young boy!"

Dhara doesn't care about Tao.

"Shut up!" Upon hearing these words, the Great Elder Tutu's face suddenly changed and he shouted angrily: "When we came from the east of the Vedic Continent, the sage had already said that the Taoism of our Buddhist sect would be left behind.

Landed in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth. If you want to revitalize the Buddhist sect, you must first recover the Buddhist sect’s orthodoxy. And if you want to recover the Buddhist sect’s orthodoxy, you must first find the inheritor of my Buddhist sect’s orthodoxy!——Dora, if you are right again

If you are disrespectful to the master, you are disrespectful to the Buddha, and you deserve to die. Although we are brothers, we cannot tolerate you! I will kill you with my own hands!"

Tuo Yin looked stern, as if Tuo Luo was going to kill him if he spoke rudely again!

Tuoluo looked suffocated, and subconsciously looked at the other brothers, asking for help. But this time, the other two Samana elders ignored him.

"Brother, the Saint is the only remaining wise man in our Buddhist sect. He knows the secrets of heaven and is good at deducing the past and the future. What the Saint has said is absolutely correct! - You should listen to this matter.

Listen to Senior Brother."

Tuomen advised.

Tuoluo immediately knew that he might have really done something wrong in this matter.

"Brother, I understand!" Tuoluo lowered his head.



"Master? Saint?..."

Fang Yun sat next to the four elders of the Shamen and could hear their words clearly. His cultivation had reached the Earth Transformation level, and his perception was extremely terrifying. It was not difficult to hear these.

"On the Veda continent, there is actually a saint who knows the past and the future and can deduce the secrets of heaven!"

Fang Yun was secretly shocked when he overheard the news. He subconsciously thought of Mr. Xuanji from the Taoist sect. Both of them seemed to be able to deduce the changes in the heavenly secrets. He didn't know who was more powerful.

However, what really shocked Fang Yun was the disappearance of another one revealed by the four people.

"The Samanas are all Earth Transformation level strong men. Unexpectedly, they all surrendered to some master! It seems that their strange departure that day was indeed related to that master!"

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and thoughts flashed through his eyes. The brief conversation between the four monks revealed too much information. At least, Fang Yun knew that there was an unfathomable saint in the Buddhist sect.

.And the young master of the Four Elders of Salmonella is the inheritor of the Buddhist lineage as predicted by the saint!

"A portrait of the Patriarch can make the four ascetics surrender. It seems that the Buddhist orthodoxy has been seriously lost! Even the portrait of the Patriarch has been lost!"

In ancient times, the ancient Buddha Sakyamuni, the lord of the Buddhist sect, was said to be on par with the three emperors. Even with the power of the three emperors, they could not conquer him. This shows how powerful the Buddhist sect is!

After a while, Fang Yun heard the sound of a window being pushed open, followed by a sound of breaking through the air. The four monks and several monk disciples broke the window and left without even paying their bills.

Fang Yun frowned: "This dirty ascetic has no taboos. He can afford roast chicken, but he has to pay a few copper coins for the house!"

Leaving a Three Emperors Coin in the room, Fang Yun opened the window and jumped out.

The four elders of Shamen are all strong men at the Earth Transformation level. The energy of the four people gathered together is very spectacular, and you can see much from any distance.

Fang Yun's mind moved, he stood some distance away, hung behind the four monks, and followed him away.

"Walk!"

After passing the city gate, the four monks immediately jumped into the air and headed southeast.

Fang Yun stood outside the door, took a look, his mind moved, and the internal energy of his dantian suddenly started to work. After a while, several acupuncture points on Fang Yun's head were all blocked by blood energy, and the soaring light of luck gradually disappeared!

"Follow me!"

Fang Yun rose from the ground and followed quietly. The method of concealing his luck was Fang Yun's unexpected harvest of attacking the acupoints to relieve congestion in the past three months. These acupoints are extremely secretive, and it is not intentional.

Can't find it at all!

When a martial artist practices, he always thinks about combing his acupoints so that he can smoothly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth from the outside world. No one has ever thought about blocking his own acupoints. Moreover, it is such an important acupoint on the head.

Fang Yun also discovered this by accident.

Human luck is a very mysterious thing. Everyone is born according to the destiny of heaven and earth. This "birth" refers not to the human body, but to the human soul. The essence of luck is produced by the soul and passes through the top of the head.

Several secret acupoints turned into brilliant lights, soaring straight into the sky.

When one's cultivation reaches the celestial level, the soul can naturally be restrained. The soul can be held tightly by the Yuan, and no energy can be emitted. Fang Yun's cultivation is not enough, so he can only use this method of death to block the acupoints that emit the energy of luck.

It conceals the essence of luck.

However, it is easy to block the acupuncture point, but it is difficult to open it. It requires a lot of internal energy. If you don't do it well, you will just open the acupoint and your internal energy will be greatly damaged. You will encounter the enemy immediately and be killed with a sword.

If Fang Yun didn't have a large amount of pills in his hand, he wouldn't dare to do this.

After leaving the city gate, we saw the vast mountains again, becoming more and more deserted.

Fang Yun collected his energy, breath, and stood some distance away. He followed the four monks from a distance!

"Um?"

Fang Yun was chasing after him when he suddenly discovered that the luck of the four elders of the Samanatha suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Yun's heart trembled violently. In the flash of lightning, the scene of Beiming Cave passed through his mind, and he blurted out, "Ancient Cave!"

Fang Yun had once entered the cave of Beiming Ancestor, which was another space. Looking at the scene in front of him, it was obvious that the Four Elders of the Salmonella had entered another mysterious space. With a sway of his body, Fang Yun immediately went to the Fourth Samana.

I rushed past the place where I last disappeared.

Circles of ripples swayed in the void. Fang Yun felt his eyes tremble, and heard a pop in his ears, and he immediately entered another mysterious space.

This is an extremely vast space, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of bones. In the center of this land of bones, stands a huge mountain of bones.

A cold and cruel aura of killing, like waves, is constantly emanating from this huge White Bone Mountain. At the belly of the White Bone Mountain, there is a huge cave door, with two large bloody characters engraved on the door.

"Kill"!

Fang Yun originally thought that there were only four monks in this place. But when he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw countless figures suspended in the void, each of them shouting loudly, criss-crossing with the countless figures in the void.

The sharp sword energy was fighting fiercely.

Fang Yun glanced at it and immediately discovered that the four monks were hiding in a secret corner, forming a defensive formation. They neither advanced nor retreated, but secretly looked ahead. A strange look flashed in his eyes from time to time.

look.

"These four old turtles actually arrived last on purpose!"

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he felt that the four elders of Samana were somewhat different from the masters of the sects in front of them. They seemed to know something that the masters of other sects did not know.

"laugh!"

Suddenly a sharp roar came, Fang Yun waved his hand, and immediately shattered the sharp sword energy with a "bang" sound. After shattering the sword energy, Fang Yun was shocked and almost couldn't bear it.

I couldn't help but exclaim:

"Killing Sword Qi!"

Fang Yun was really shocked. This sword energy was exactly the same as the sword energy issued by Princess Gushe. He had fought twice with Princess Gushe, and both times he suffered heavy losses. He was almost beaten.

She was seriously injured. I am too familiar with this woman's sword energy.

"Could it be that..." Fang Yun glanced at the two big characters on the White Bone Mountain: "This is actually the cave of the ancient 'Slaughter Sword Sect' inherited by Princess Gushe!!!"

In ancient times, sects were prosperous, and it was said that there were one hundred thousand sects. Among these one hundred thousand sects, there were three thousand major sects. The Killing Sword Sect was one of the three thousand major sects. And it was still the kind of strength among the three thousand major sects,*

**Also a very powerful sect!

The most powerful sword skill of this sect is the killing sword!

Fang Yun did not expect that he would accidentally enter the mountain gate of the Killing Sword Sect. The orthodoxy of the Killing Sword Sect had already been obtained by Princess Gushe. Logically, there should not be so many people breaking in.

The only explanation is that the location of the ancient killing sect has been leaked, which is why so many sect masters have been recruited!

Fang Yun glanced at the four old monks again: "These four old turtles, don't they know anything?"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the cave on White Bone Mountain:

"Get out! The Killing Sword Sect has inherited its orthodoxy. You demons and monsters, get out of here!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen three-finger-wide sharp sword energy burst out from the cave. Five figures, groaning, retreated from the cave in embarrassment!


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