Zhu Faqing's Mahayana practice was carried out with a bang, and the girls around him and the Maitreya scholars around him were all shocked to the distance.

The Buddha's bed is divided into pieces, and only Zhu Faqing's high Buddha body remains in the center of the road.

Zhu Faqing's words were astonished as thunder, and he shouted calmly: "Who is the rat?"

The white-clothed swordsman smiled and said, "I said, I'm here to kill you."

Zhu Faqing smiled grimly and said, "Buddhist does not want to kill you, he just broke your limbs and threw them on the road to feed the wild dogs."

The swordsman in white sneered and whispered softly, and leisurely unsheathed.

The sky was filled with light and rain, with a scorching breath, and it instantly filled the entire void.

Zhu Faqing raised his fist and, when the ten-dwelling Mahayana practices were full, he suddenly burst into a thunderbolt.

He took a step forward, his body was full of tendons and flesh, and his body was twice as thick as that of ordinary people.

For example, when Maitreya arrived at the Dharma-Ending World, a wall of air was gently pushed towards the white-clothed swordsman without any blind spots.

This air wall only lifted the earth one layer, and the sky instantly rose three feet high.

Flying sand and stones, vast and boundless.

If the divine power is as powerful as a prison, it is arrogant.

The long sword is filled with the roar of the dragon, and the sound of the clear roar is fast.

The fiery red sword light divided countless times in an instant, and the arrogant wall of air disintegrated and vulnerable.

Zhu Faqing shouted loudly, and his cassock flew. With his huge body, he jumped up several feet in the air. He was not at all difficult, as light as a swallow.

Then you will know that he is hard and soft, and should not be underestimated.

With his huge body, when he moves, it is like a ghost passing by, and with the palm power that is enough to break mountains and crack stones, there is almost no opponent in the world.

Coming out of the sky, a palm wave was endless, and the strength was incredibly powerful.

The white-clothed swordsman was like a gust of white smoke, and the long sword was like a red dragon. In a flash, it turned over and over, causing wind and waves in Zhu Faqing's sea of ​​palm power. However, it could not make Zhu Faqing's palm power achieve any success.

Zhu Faqing's heart was as determined as ever, and found the real sword shadow among the thousands of sword shadows. His huge fist was like a huge rock emitted by a thunderbolt catapult, smashing towards the sword body.

He actually wanted to fight against something metal and iron with his flesh and blood. You can imagine how confident he is in his magical skills.

The fist and swords intersected more than a hundred times in an instant, making dull, narrow and long voices, spreading in all directions.

The trees planted on both sides were destroyed one after another, and a big tree that was hugged by two people could not stand the fight between them. The spreading force actually treaded in a blast.

The Maitreya Cult before, I don’t know where I have escaped.

In the sky, Zhu Faqing and Li Zhichang flew forward and stayed ten feet apart.

Zhu Faqing turned around, and blood flowed all over the floor with his fist.

Then the wound flashed and there was no scar.

It can be seen that his vitality is so strong that it is really incredible.

With the two-way axis, a distance of thirty feet around, there is no complete plant and trees, and the earth is also three feet away from thin air. The dust is flying.

Only the white-clothed swordsman was spotless, put away his sword and returned to his sheath, and Zhu Faqing's cassock flew, and any flying sand and stones were within a foot of him. They were shattered and crushed.

This shows how thick his energy is.

Zhu Faqing laughed and said, "You can actually take my fist. You are the first one since I achieved the ten-diplomatic Mahayana practice."

Zhu Faqing supported his hands and roared a lion, and pieces of sand and gravel and wisps of grass leaves all flew up from the ground.

Suspended in mid-air.

Zhu Faqing was like the vajra Buddha's anger. The energy on his body continued to expand, and his aura was more than twice as fierce as before.

At this moment, he seemed to be united with some unknown force in the world, without distinction between each other, and his power was endless.

His fist kept expanding, and his strength was increasing endlessly.

This is a wonderful state of unity between man and nature and constantly absorbing the power of the universe.

The Mahayana practice of the Ten Abroad of the Azareth is not a simple method of self-cultivation, but a method involving the connection between the mind, the universe, the Dharma~body.

Practicing the method of the Ten-dwelling Mahayana practice~ The body is the bridge that communicates the mind and the universe, so that the three talents of heaven, earth, and man are inseparable from each other.

This is also why Zhu Faqing used the three puppets of heaven, earth and man to push the ten-dwelling Mahayana merits to the limit of the human world.

When he is united with the universe, his power will be inexhaustible.

It is the Bodhisattva who is alive.

Have great supernatural powers, great magic powers, and great wisdom to subdue all evil demons and heretics.

Zhu Faqing's sleeves swelled, as if they contained the universe and the universe, with no end.

Two big sleeves flew towards the white-clothed swordsman, like two pillars supporting the sky, falling down.

But there is also a feeling of being so big that there is nowhere to escape, because these two big sleeves continue to expand during this journey, and suddenly it becomes full of heaven and earth.

The two mysterious jade pillars came along an unpredictable, unpredictable, and unexplained trajectory.

And there was also a force that was moving around and pushing towards Li Zhichang, which made him almost unstable.

Li Zhichang looked happy and felt the fire disaster in the Dantian in this incarnation.

In abundance, the scorching air flowed all over the body and finally condensed into a stream.

The body was flowing hot air from the body, and it was actually free from the locking of the Ten Abbottism Mahayana practice and soared into the sky.

If the two big sleeves came alive, they turned into two poisonous dragons and attacked the sky.

Zhu Faqing also stepped on the mountains and rivers, and the earth shook and rose into the sky.

Judging from the posture, I don’t know how high I fly.

The two of them flew upwards one after another, one after another.

The momentum of leaping is even faster than that of a Billy Arrow.

Li Zhichang stretched his legs, pulled out his long sword, shouted: "Slay the sky"

The long sword has been unsheathed, and when it comes to "drawing the sword", the long sword has been raised high.

The last word "日" blurted out.

The huge Qi sword has been formed between lightning and fire with the long sword as the core.

He slashed down with a sword and turned Zhu Faqing's big sleeve into gray.

Following the long sword without any barrier, Li Zhichang's body flew down from the sky, and the red sword light in the air was like a meteor passing by, suddenly.

Li Zhichang's incarnation was quietly standing on the official road at this moment. A big head fell from the sky. A piece of white cloth flew out of Li Zhichang's hand, wrapping Zhu Faqing's head until he died, and flew back again.

At the same time, Li Zhichang flew towards Jiankang City with Zhu Faqing's body that fell down, and finally hung high above the city gate.

After Li Zhichang went there, a line of large characters were engraved next to Zhu Faqing's corpse:

The Sword Saint killed Zhu Faqing here.

When Sima Daozi and the nobles saw Zhu Faqing's body, they were actually hung high above the city gate. They were really shocked and angry.

Zhu Faqing can almost be called the number one master of the Han people in the north. Since he killed Jiang Lingxu and killed the Yellow River Gang alone, he can almost be called an invincible figure in the world.

Unexpectedly, he was killed outside Jiankang City, which really made Sima Daozi, the southern ruler who sacrificed Zhu Faqing as a god, furious. (To be continued.)

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