Samantabhadra Bodhisattva thought Yan Yuan had money for falling treasures, but he did not dare to use magic weapons to resist them.

But with a loud "bang", the small shield exploded with a crack. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva leaned back, Yan Yuan's arms numb, Tianshui Sword flew out of his hand, and his body still couldn't stop flying forward...

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva took the opportunity to put his chest on his chest, and Yan Yuan flew backwards, bleeding from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

The Tiancun Sword flew back on its own and barely caught Yan Yuan. He spewed out a mouthful of blood again, his face was like gold paper, but a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. He stood up with the Tiancun Sword and let out a long roar:

"Well, that bald thief, take another sword from grandpa!"

The next moment, countless sword lights rose up around him again, wrapping him up layer by layer.

He was covered in scars and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth, but he ignored it and tried his best to activate the sword light, making the cone sword formation thicker and larger...

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is not bald, not only is it not bald, but the black hair is combed meticulously, and it is covered with various garlands, dignified and beautiful. However, at this moment, the palm is bleeding, and a hint of coldness flashes out of the wonderful eyes, as if the throat is also impacted.

After a pause, my bright red lips slightly opened, and my voice was hoarse:

"Master Yan, you know you are defeated, why bother? The Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It is better to follow my monk back to Lingshan. I would like to ask the Buddha to give you a Venerable's position as a venerable?"

"Bad Venerable!"

Yan Yuan spit out another mouthful of blood, and he didn't care about wiping it. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and started to rotate with the Tianshui Sword, which was still the same trick...

This won't work!

Bai Yue saw it and was so anxious that he jumped.

Before, Yan Yuan was completely in his body, but he still only suffered a little bit of minor injuries to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Now the sword formation that formed the comet tail has obviously lost weight. How could it be that it could break in?

He took out the sound transmission wooden talisman sent by Wu Gang, and was about to jump out of the Sumeru mustard seed.

Suddenly, his heart flashed like lightning, and before, he used Yan Ruyu's Zixia Sword to use the scene of "Sword Breaking the Sky" in "Zhu Tian Sword Technique". When he looked at the Tianshui Sword in Yan Yuan's hand, his mind suddenly became clear.

He slapped his thigh, laughed to the sky, and said happily:

"I thought of it, I thought of it, I finally thought of it..."

Seeing that he looked crazy, Bai Jingjing hurriedly pulled his sleeve and asked worriedly:

"Brother Yue, what did you think of?"

Bai Yue gestured with his hand as a sword, and became more and more confident about what he was thinking. He then said "wood" on Bai Jingjing's face without any head or end:

"So it's not a sword!"

Since that day, Yan Ruyu was taken away by a sword, a vague thought lingered in Bai Yue's heart. It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized:

Yan Ruyu is in the early stage of the true immortal, and Bai Yue is only in the human fairyland. When she used her Zixia sword to use the last move of "Sword Break the Sky" in "Zhu Tian Sword Technique", even Wen Ying, who is at the peak of the celestial immortal, said that she could not stop it. The two sides were three levels apart!

Of course, Wen Ying's lover looked at Xi Shi. This may have been a bit hydrated at that time, but one thing is certain-

Use the high-level flying sword to use the "Zhu Tian Sword Technique", which will definitely double the power!

If you use Yan Yuan’s Tianshui Sword…

Can that move "Sword Breaks the Sky" break through the Quasi-Saint Realm?

Of course, the Tianshui Sword is useless now.

Yan Yuan still has to use it to save his life, but there is another quasi-saint in Shushan. Doesn’t Mrs. Yan also have a divine sword containing the power of a quasi-saint immortal?

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Yue didn't care about it and controlled the Sumeru mustard seeds to escape from the battlefield, came outside the Shushan Gate, and jumped out of the mustard seed space with the guarding sword formation.

Take out the sound transmission jade pendant from Wenying from her sleeve and whispered:

"Sister Wen Ying, please let Mrs. Yan send her divine sword full of immortal power out of the formation. I'm waiting outside the mountain gate... By the way, can you come out without retreating the formation?"

After a while, Mrs. Yan's voice came from the jade pendant. She also saw Yan Yuan's miserable situation. She knew that her husband could not hold on for a few rounds, but she was in the formation and had no skills.

It can be seen, but it cannot be saved!

A heart is about to be crushed, and the voice is extremely anxious:

"Young Master Yang, the Mo Yu Jian has been sent out. My husband used [Wan Jian Guizong] before. There was not much immortal power left, but he was a person who could not listen to advice... You, please ask the great god to take action, don't let him use [Wan Jian Guizong] again... I beg you..."

Halfway through the words, he choked up and couldn't continue.

Why do you want me?

This matter is a mess, as if I deliberately didn't come out to help!

Bai Yue hurriedly said:

"Mrs. Yan is so rude, I will do it immediately, don't panic..."

I saw a black light suddenly flying from the Tianzhu Peak in Shushan. In a short while, I merged into the mountain guarding sword formation. As countless sword lights flowed around, I fell down the mountain gate. With a "swoosh" sound, I took off from the sword formation and hung in front of Bai Yue, and turned into a long ink sword.

I saw the sword flowing all over, but it was as gentle as jade. The black sword body was filled with elegant spiritual power, the blade was extremely narrow, quite delicate, and the hilt was engraved with the words "正" inscribed.

Without even taking a closer look, he grabbed the sword and jumped back to the mustard seed space.

At this time, Yan Yuan had already collided with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva again, but he suffered a lot last time. This time, he didn't even break through the small sun in her palm, and was blown away, with more injuries and shaking...

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's palms have recovered as they were, but they are not in a hurry to activate them. My eyes look out the outside of the mountain gate for a round, revealing a trace of doubt.

She clearly saw the Mo Yu Sword falling into the hands of a human immortal, but she just couldn't make any move.

At this time, the hands were freed, but neither the man nor the sword were left.

He was slightly stunned and left nothing to worry about it.

It’s not because Mrs. Yan’s personal arrival, just a fairy. Even with the Black Jade Sword, what else can I do?

There was no joy or sorrow on his face, and he said lightly:

"Master Yan, Buddhism is boundless, I can't take it all and use it inexhaustible. How many times you rush to it will be in vain... I know how to return to the road, and there is no great thing..."

This time, he didn't wait for his answer and put his hands together.

Have you started reciting the scriptures?

As the Sanskrit sounds rolled out from her mouth, Buddha lights rose from her palms and flew towards Yan Yuan, landed near, but turned into golden lotus.

It fell slowly and fell on him and disappeared.

However, as the golden lotus disappeared, Yan Yuan seemed to have suffered a great injury. He had suffered such severe injuries before, and his body was covered in blood, but he did not say a word. The golden lotus entered his body, but he couldn't help but twitch all over, his teeth were clenched, and a painful cry came from his nose!

But a tough guy is still a tough guy after all.

With just a "speak up", Yan Yuan held back again.

Suddenly, with an angry roar, countless sword lights flew out of his body again, wrapping him heavily, and the falling golden lotus was also shattered to pieces. Suddenly, holding the hilt of the sword, swinging dozens of swords in an instant. Dozens of sword marks suddenly exploded on his chest and shoulders, and golden lotus fell from it, and were shattered by the sword lights all over his body, scattered on the ground...

Seeing that he was crazy, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva became more and more anxious.

Countless golden lotus fall like snowflakes, and Yan Yuan’s protective sword formation is pressed down smaller and smaller!
Chapter completed!