The system gave me immortality, and I survived everyone

Seeing that stream of light, Chen Shisan's eyes moved.

At the same time, the sword spirit also sent a divine message.

"Xiao Shisan, I'm leaving."

"I'm really happy to recognize you as my Lord."

"This is the last time I'm going to help you. The end of the road is not over yet, so you must live."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhenwu Sword slammed into the old monk of Yunshan Temple.

Zhenwu Jian knew that Chen Shisan would only die if he tried his best to ascend.

In order for Chen Shisan to survive in the hands of the Buddha Kingdom, some people hiding in the dark must take action.

It didn't want to see this young man die, so it paid the price of its own demise to gain a glimmer of life for this young man.

Three years ago, I recognized him as my Lord and led his destiny to another path.

Three years later, he risked his own life to give this boy a chance to survive.

"boom!"

Facing the final blow of Zhenwu Sword, even the old monk of Yunshan Temple had to prepare for it.

The powerful shock wave made half of the Buddhist country tremble.

The dust dispersed, and the original Zhenwu Sword had been reduced to pieces.

The old monk of Yunshan Temple was also in a state of embarrassment. A fragment of the Zhenwu Sword pierced his right eye.

At the same time, the white washed monk's robe on his body also became tattered.

Seeing the Zhenwu Sword fall with his own eyes, Chen Shisan's eyes were filled with mist.

From the first time he met Zhenwu Sword, Chen Shisan has always regarded it as a friend, a friend who talks about everything.

In the past three years, Chen Shisan would always talk to Zhenwu Jian from time to time.

Chen Shisan has never said these words to anyone, not even Chen Changsheng.

Because this is a whisper between friends.

"Boom!"

Chen Shisan knelt down, lowered his head and bit the hilt of the sword on the ground, then put it into the storage space.

Watching Chen Shisan pick up the fragments on the ground with his mouth, Meng Yu and Qian Baoer's hearts were bleeding.

His hands were broken, but he still had a mouth.

Even though these fragments made his mouth drip with blood, Chen Shisan did not stop this behavior.

......

Under the Bodhi tree.

"Chen Changsheng, let me go, I will fight them!"

Bai Ze roared crazily and wanted to rush out to help Chen Shisan.

These three children were all taught by Bai Ze himself. Seeing this tragic situation now, how could Bai Ze not feel heartbroken.

But facing Chen Changsheng's restraint, even Bai Ze couldn't break free.

Unlike Bai Ze's "madness", Chen Changsheng was unusually calm at this time.

He just quietly sensed the situation outside. As for what he was thinking in his heart, no one knew.

......

Picking up the last fragment on the ground, Chen Shisan stood up again.

Looking at the old monk who was blind in one eye, Chen Shisan said vaguely: "I haven't fallen yet, you can't pass."

One eye was blinded by the Zhenwu Sword, and the calm old monk became angry.

"I admire the benefactor's state of mind. I will return this fragment to you."

As he spoke, the old monk pulled out the fragment from his eye socket.

He then threw it, and the fragments of the Zhenwu Sword flew towards Chen Shisan at an extremely fast speed.

Just when the Zhenwu Sword fragment was about to stab Chen Shisan between the eyebrows, a voice came out.

"Snow in the world!"

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and the sharp sword light caused the fragments thrown by the old monk to change their trajectory.

"puff!"

The fragments penetrated his chest, and Chen Shisan fell straight down. Meng Yu stood in front of Chen Shisan with red eyes.

"Donor, this is the grudge between the Buddha Kingdom and him and has nothing to do with the empty tomorrow."

"I know, so what I do has nothing to do with tomorrow. Life or death is all my choice, Meng Yu."

After saying that, Meng Yu turned around and checked Chen Shisan's injuries.

After discovering that Chen Shisan was still breathing, Meng Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeding a pill to prevent the injury from worsening, Meng Yu also stopped the old monk with a sword like Chen Shisan did.

Faced with this situation, the old man Kongmingming stood motionless.

Meng Yu is a junior, she can represent herself, but she cannot.

Once he takes action, it will be a problem between Kongming and the Buddha Kingdom.

"Go ahead!"

"Let me see what the power of Buddhism is."

After being blocked several times, the old monk of Yunshan Temple became a little angry.

As soon as she finished speaking, a big hand grabbed her directly.

Faced with this Buddhist magical power, Meng Yu once again performed the unique skill "Snow Floats on the World".

Meng Yu's swordsmanship is very strong, and after Chen Changsheng's guidance, his cultivation has become more refined.

But what she faced was the mighty power of Buddhism, whose strength had reached the peak of blood-moving realm.

The gap in realm cannot be bridged so easily.

"boom!"

The old monk struck with all his strength, but Meng Yu couldn't even sustain a single move.

After directly beating Meng Yu seriously, the old monk walked towards Tianxuan with a cold face.

"watch out!"

Countless magic weapons flew towards the old monk. When these magic weapons were about to touch the old monk, they instantly started to self-destruct.

The power of the self-destruction of dozens of magic weapons knocked the old monk back a few steps.

Qian Baoer rushed into the battlefield with red eyes.

Facing Qian Baoer's appearance, the old monk stared at her with his only remaining eye.

"Look, I also ate lotus roots and lotus seeds. I participated in everything they did."

"One person does things and one person is responsible. What I, Qian Baoer, do has nothing to do with the Wantong Chamber of Commerce, so naturally I don't need the protection of the Wantong Chamber of Commerce."

"I know you are very powerful, and I also know that we can't run away today, and there is a high chance that we will die."

"But who can become a monk if they are afraid of death?"

"Isn't it good to be a mortal farming?"

With that said, Qian Baoer summoned all the magic weapons on his body, and then rushed over crazily.

Xiao Shisan was dying, Tian Xuan was seriously injured, Zhenwu sword was broken, and even Meng Yu, whom he had only met a few times, stood up.

Seeing everything happening, Qian Baoer's heart was bleeding.

She knew that sitting on the sidelines was the right choice now, but she just couldn't convince her heart.

So she rushed out desperately, even if this approach was unwise.

The magical powers obtained through the colorful lotus seeds are now being fully activated by Qian Baoer.

Qian Baoer's awakened magical power is the magic weapon of manipulation.

Generally, a monk can control a limited number of magic weapons, but Qian Baoer's magical power has no such limit.

In other words, she can control magic weapons dozens of times more than ordinary monks.

This kind of magical power combined with the terrifying financial resources of the Wantong Chamber of Commerce is simply even more powerful.

"Crack!"

Qian Baoer's figure was frozen in mid-air, and so was the magic weapon suspended behind her.

The old monk squeezed his right hand hard, and hundreds of fine magic weapons were crushed into dregs.

The only thing left is Qian Baoer's magic weapon.

"clang!"

One punch!

The old monk punched again, and with just this punch, Qian Baoer's magic weapon was almost shattered.

"puff!"

The magic weapon suffered heavy damage, Qian Baoer spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"boom!"

Another punch, and Qian Baoer's magic weapon was completely shattered.

The natal magic weapon shattered, and Qian Baoer's aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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