Chapter 1790 Evil Sword (Third Watch)

After the two rounds disappeared, Monk Zhuanhua narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were calm and pure, without a trace of emotion, as if he was completely calm, which was the great enlightenment of Buddhism.

Chu Li frowned.

Zhuanhua in such a state of mind must be very difficult to deal with. It is strange that this sword can't kill him. You must know that the sword energy of the Heaven Killing Sword not only kills the body, but also hurts the soul. There is almost no reason to survive a sword in the heart. It is heaven and man.

Chu Li drew his sword again, and the sharp sword energy shot up to the sky, slowly stabbing at Monk Zhuanhua.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha..." Monk Zhuanhua proclaimed the Buddha's name for a long time, and the golden light began to bloom all over his body, and the golden light became brighter and brighter, just like a Buddha came into the world.

His gaze was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy, his hands formed a strange handprint, his movements were calm, seemingly slow but precise hitting the tip of the sword.

"Ding..." Amidst the clear sound, the Heaven Killing Sword trembled slightly.

Chu Li only felt a strange force drill into the tip of the sword, like an awl, and entered his body against the trend, the degree of purity was beyond imagination.

It's a pity that when it reached the position of the palm, it encountered the Indestructible Body of the Supreme Vajra, and was blocked for a while. It tried hard to get in but was blocked.

A white spot appeared on Monk Zhuanhua's palm, and the white spot gradually expanded and became bigger and bigger, swallowing up his left hand bit by bit, and finally the whole left hand disappeared completely.

This white spot is the point where the Heaven Killing Sword was hard-wired earlier. Although it withstood the blow of the Heaven Killing Sword and failed to pierce through it, but the power of the Killing Heaven Art was overbearing, and the killing intent was too strong for him to restrain it.

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming also proclaimed the Buddha's name, slowly sat down on the ground, and looked at the position of the heart, it was already hollow, but no blood flowed out.

Monk Lunming began to chant scriptures after his hands were sealed in mudra. The treasure looked solemn, and he was about to ascend to Tianwaitian. He knew that his wound and the aura emanating from the wound were too domineering.

He turned his head to look at the Zhuanlun Temple behind him, and sighed secretly. Fortunately, he had made careful arrangements before he started, and the next god must be a disciple of Zhuanlun Temple.

Chu Li stared at Monk Zhuanhua, watching his left hand disappear, his expression was still calm, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if it was not his hand that disappeared.

He was afraid in his heart, such a person had to guard against him, he didn't take his own life seriously, and he wouldn't take other people's lives seriously, and he might use the secret technique of burning jade and stone together.

He glanced at Monk Lunming, his brows furrowed even tighter.

A golden light bloomed on Monk Lunming's body, like the golden light of Monk Zhuanhua. Under the majesty of the treasure, his eyes became more and more calm, and his emotions gradually disappeared, without sadness or joy.

This is obviously a great enlightenment, the state of mind is steeper, and the cultivation base is further advanced.

As a god, being able to advance to a higher level requires chance, luck, and wisdom. I never thought that Monk Lunming would have such a blessing that he could survive the dead.

After he advances to a higher level, he can naturally avoid death.

Chu Li naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, and the Heaven Slaughter Sword drew out of its sheath again, stabbing slowly, and when he was about to stab, Monk Zhuanhua suddenly appeared in front of Monk Lunming.

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Zhuanhua uttered the Buddha's name, and slapped the tip of the sword with his remaining right palm.

Chu Li took a step back and disappeared suddenly.

"Boom!" With a thunderous explosion, Monk Zhuanhua disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before. Only the deep pit on the ground and the bare area around him indicated the previous explosion.

Monk Lunming's loose red monk robe fluttered, as if he was in a strong wind. His face was as calm as water, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he was not moved by Monk Zhuanhua's sacrifice to save him.

Chu Li suddenly appeared, pressed the Heaven Slaughter Sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Lun Ming, congratulations!"

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming clasped his palms together and titheed, "I'm wrong, I'm too greedy, I've betrayed my patriarch's entrustment, sin! sin!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Is it intentional to injure my master, is it to kill me?"

"Benefactor Chu is so clever, we can't hide anything." Monk Lun Ming said slowly, "It's a pity that after all our hard work and calculations, we couldn't match the sword of Benefactor Chu."

Chu Li said: "Monk Lunming, you are giving me ecstasy soup, what tricks are waiting for me? Since you, the master of heaven and man, are dead, what else can you say?"

Monk Lunming possesses a treasure that can block Dayuan Jingzhi's prying eyes.

Monk Lunming sighed: "Benefactor Chu should be able to guess."

"Chen Zhenji?" Chu Li snorted, "He originally planned to fight with you, but he tricked you and made you the vanguard, right?"

After Chu Li finished speaking, he laughed and said, "Monk, you will be tricked one day, so it's really satisfying!"

"Papa!" Suddenly there were two bursts of applause, and Chen Zhenji stepped out of the void, clapping his hands, with an expression of admiration on his face: "As expected, it is Chu Li!"

Chu Li frowned, glanced behind him and said, "Since we're all here, why don't we come out together?"

He knew Monk Lunming and Chen Zhenji very well, he planned everything before he acted, he was cautious, once he did it he was absolutely sure, but it was a pity that he was defeated every time.

This time Chen Zhenji and Monk Lunming dared to fight, because Monk Lunming had strong support from Monk Zhuanhua, and Chen Zhenji definitely had strong support.

Chen Zhenji sighed and said, "Chu Li, why must you seek death?"

"I will spare Your Majesty every time, but this time I can't." Chu Li shook his head and said, "It's okay to plot against me, but you can't plot against Senior Brother and Yinxian Mountain!"

"Hehe..." Chen Zhenji smiled disapprovingly: "This is exactly what I want to say, every time I was run away by you, but this time I have no chance!"

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "Heavenly beings who hide their heads and dare not come out, still expect to kill me?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Chen Zhenji smiled mysteriously with a determined expression.

Chu Li frowned and drew his sword. The life energy obtained from the immortal grass was completely consumed, and slowly stabbed at Chen Zhenji. The sword energy had already locked the space in advance, preventing him from moving. He could only watch helplessly as he was hit by the sword.

"Ding..." Chen Zhenji suddenly stretched out the dagger in his sleeve and hit the Heaven Killing Sword.

The Heaven Slaughter Sword made a clear cry and trembled at the same time, like a snake nodding its head, unloading the dagger's stab.

A force of extreme yin and cold came from the blade of the sword.

His eyes flickered, as if he had fallen into the boundless darkness, his body seemed to be sinking non-stop, and he didn't know where he was.

Chu Li took a deep breath, and immediately regained his clarity. The Da Ri Tathagata's immovable script echoed in his mind, dispelling a strange force that entered his mind.

Chu Li frowned and glanced at Chen Zhenji, the dagger was hidden in the sleeve again, but it couldn't be hidden from Da Yuan Jingzhi's observation, the dagger looked like a short snake at first glance, but it didn't look like it when you looked closely, the blade was straight and bright, not curved Not yin and evil, dignified and upright, it is hard to believe that the most yin and evil power just now came from this sword.

He concluded that this short sword must be a strange thing, it can shake the mind in the coldest and darkest, it seems that there is no such thing in the world, maybe it was passed down from the outer world.

The next moment, he stepped in front of Monk Lunming, and pierced his heart with a sword.

Monk Lunming took a deep look at him with calm eyes, golden light burst out from his body, and with a loud bang, the golden light enveloped him.