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Chapter 167: The Buddha Sword of Slaying Industry Shows Its Power Again (Chapter 1)(1/2)

The man in gray robe who released the flying sword was pale and vomited blood, unable to believe all this.

The weapon in Ning Chuan's hand was too weird.

After sweeping across, even the flying sword made of his black iron was shocked and exploded.

What weapon is this?

Just after Ning Chuan swung out with a blow and knocked the flying sword away, his palm power directly collided with the terrifying palm power rushing towards him.

Boom!

In an instant, the light surged and the earth shook.

An extremely terrifying wave broke out between the two, and everyone from all directions screamed, swept by terrifying energy on the spot, their bodies shattered and blood splattered.

This terrifying aftermath alone shocked more than ten people to death.

Ning Chuan looked shocked and felt a terrifying force pouring into his body instantly, making his whole body as if it had suddenly turned into a small boat in the waves, uncontrollably rolling, slamming hard into the distance, vomiting blood.

He felt his internal organs as if they were about to crack, and his whole body was in great pain and extremely uncomfortable.

This scene made him look horrified and he looked up.

The man who had exerted his palm force before was a tall, gray-haired and wearing a black robe.

After he slashed out of Ningchuan with one palm, many righteous masters from all directions rushed towards the old man as soon as possible, trying to stop the old man.

But it was useless. The old man was very skilled and terrifying. He emitted extremely terrifying fluctuations around his body. With each palm slash, several righteous masters died tragically and vomited blood.

"Young Master Ning is away quickly. He is the master of the 18th series of village leaders [Splitting the Sky Palm] Zhuo Buqun, entering the middle and late stages of the Tao!"

A righteous master who entered the Taoist realm vomited blood and spoke.

"Stop him!"

"The old monster died!"



There were also many righteous masters in other directions, who rushed towards the old man regardless of everything.

The old man whistled in a long voice, and the great momentum of heaven and earth around his body was mixed with terrible energy. His palms kept slapped out. Every time he hit, almost a righteous master died tragically for him. His body exploded, and even his entire body was not left behind.

Ning Chuan felt a deep chill in his heart.

Seeing the righteous masters dying tragically under the old man's palm power, his eyes gradually turned red and covered with blood.

Even though these people had no relatives and no reason, they died tragically in front of him for him, which made him extremely angry.

"Children Ningchuan, today I will take your head to pay tribute to my disciples in heaven!"

The old man's voice was like thunder, and his body was shining brightly, and he was still quickly showing his palm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The terrifying palm power burst out, like a storm, vast and incomparable, making it impossible for everyone from all directions to get close to you.

Zhong Shuyun, Shangguan Wuji, Dong Biao and others were all chopped and flew backwards, vomiting blood from their mouths, and their clothes exploded, which was a terrible sight.

"Old man, die for me!"

Ning Chuan suddenly let out a loud shout, his body rolled up, and strode forward, and endless golden light burst out from his body, as if a raging flame was burning.

Boom!

He raised his palm and patted it. In an instant, an extremely huge Buddha shadow appeared in the sky. The golden light was hazy, accompanied by the sound of Zen singing all over the sky, and then suddenly two terrifying black handprints were taken.

As soon as two strange black lights emerged, they carried an unspeakable wave of force, covering the sky and falling from the sky, slapped at the old man.

But the old man was indeed extremely terrifying.

Even if you face the profound and profound skills of Tathagata subduing the clutches of demons, you can still resolve them.

He roared in a long voice, and the light was surging around his body, snatching violent forces like overwhelming seas, colliding with the two black light palms in the air.

Although the two black light palms can absorb the great momentum of heaven and earth, they cannot withstand the old man's skill. The terrifying palm power is emitted in a series of times, vast and vast, like the surging river water, continuous, and the two light palms are still shaken and dispersed.

During this process, he mobilized all the world around the old man, and the space in all directions seemed to have turned into an iron discus.

ah!

Many righteous masters who continued to rush towards him died tragically, and their bodies were shaken to pieces.

Ning Chuan's heart was burning with anger. Suddenly, he filled the thick weapon in his hand with pure internal strength, and threw it hard towards the old man's body, emitting a dazzling golden light, like lightning.

The old man felt a sense and slapped it directly with a palm. With a bang, the terrifying palm hit the thick weapon, and slapped the weapon backwards on the spot. The terrifying aftermath of power quickly swept towards Ningchuan.

Ningchuan turned into a golden lightning bolt and quickly dodged.

But the old man was following like a shadow, almost to the extreme, as if he had locked in Ning Chuan. Another powerful terrifying force rushed towards Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan was shocked. Facing the opponent's vast and sea-like peerless skills, he could only desperately use the secret method of [Chuayuan] in the true martial arts explanation to resolve it.

Boom!

The sound was terrifying, Ning Chuan vomited blood from a big mouth, smashed it hard in the distance, his shawl spread out, and his clothes exploded.

Although the secret method of [Crafting Yuan] has the wonderful uses of [Crafting Yuan], he was a beginner after all and was not proficient at all. Therefore, this secret method only dissolved 600% of the opponent's strength, and still 300% of the 40% of the body, causing him to vomit blood and his five internal organs to split.

"Damn..."

Ning Chuan's face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be dispersed.

He knew that he could not delay like this.

Even if the karma absorbed by the Buddha Killer Killer is not enough, he must forcefully exert it.

Otherwise, I would definitely die today!

"Young Master Ning, go quickly!"

"Stop Old Monster Zhuo!"

Another person shouted angrily, waving his weapons desperately, and rushed towards the old man.

The old man was furious, and his body was filled with extremely terrifying energy fluctuations. He shouted, "I want you to die without a burial place. Let's see how many people you can come? How many come and how many deaths are today, I will be buried with my disciples!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

His palm power was powerful and he kept attacking in all directions.

Ning Chuan shouted angrily, turned over, and immediately started to activate the [Slaying Buddha Sword] in his body. With a bang, the aura around him suddenly began to change drastically.

The original brilliant golden light suddenly quickly restrained, spreading a cold and solemn aura, and the true energy on the surface of the body also faintly turned into a black color.

Behind him, nine knife handles appeared directly.

Each knife handle is dazzling golden light, with patterns lingering, looking simple and grand, full of sacred and majestic aura.

As soon as these nine-mouth knife handles appeared, they immediately began to absorb all the karma between heaven and earth. In an instant, sand and stones flew, heaven and earth changed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Pieces of strange black lights flew out from the corpses quickly and gathered towards the hilt of the nine-mouth knife.

I saw nine golden hilts growing out of the blade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the blade that grew was black, unusually weird, filled with rich ominousness and solemnity, like the hell Death Demon Sword.

What surprised Ning Chuan was that at this moment, the nine-mouth knife hilt absorbed not only the warriors who died in his hands, but other warriors who died in others' hands were also quickly absorbed by essence and karma.

He has always believed that when using the Karma-killing Buddha Sword, only those who die in his hands can be absorbed by essence and karma.

But the scene in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

As soon as the nine-mouth blade grew, an extremely terrifying evil spirit of death was permeated, and it swept across the place quickly, shocking everyone.

For a moment, many people turned to Ningchuan.

"Do it all!"

Ning Chuan directly let out a terrifying roar.

Those righteous people who were originally rushing towards the old man at all costs instantly reacted and quickly retreated quickly.

The old man also directly sensed an extremely terrifying death aura that locked his body, but he could no longer dodge at this moment.

He rushed directly and quickly towards Ning Chuan, shouting like lightning, "Do you go to die!"

Boom!

With one palm, the light was brilliant, like lightning, drowning towards Ning Chuan's body.

At the same time, Ning Chuan roared and directly pulled out the first knife behind him, making a harsh roar. The black air rolled, and with a huge evil aura, he slashed hard towards the front.

"You die for me too!"

boom!

The sword light and palm force collided with each other, and an unimaginable wave burst out, sweeping across the four fields. Many people who were not evacuated in time screamed, were shocked and blew and flew backwards.

After one blow, the old man's face was terrifying, his body swayed, and he quickly retreated without control, and a bang bang, and his two soles directly stepped into the ground several feet deep.

He was shocked.

What kind of magic skill is this?
To be continued...
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