Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

Because he was holding the sword so tightly, Jian Xue Wuming's shoulder and one palm were cut, and blood soaked the red and white blade. In addition to Zhu Yan's restlessness, Tunfo Tongzi also noticed something different.

The other party's blood seemed to be somewhat special.

"It's no use grabbing the sword."

The Buddha-Swallowing Boy raised his arm, trying to retract the sword and observe the blood on it, but he failed as Jian Xue Wuming held the sword tightly.

"Since we have caught it, it will be useful."

Having touched the lost magic sword again, Jian Xue Wuming would of course not let it go. He dropped his own Lian Yan, turned his body, raised his other hand forward, and barely grabbed the hilt of Zhu Yan's sword.

Thanks to Zhu Yan's spear form, the hilt is very long, and the junction between the blade and the hilt is wrapped with several circles of white cloth for buffering. He does not need to get too close to the enemy in order to grab the sword.

"I am surprised that you like Zhu Yan so much."

Even if he was cut and bleeding, he would throw away his sword to catch Zhu Yan. The other party's persistence in his magic weapon was really unexpected.

Tunfo Tongzi had no idea where Jianxue Wuming's obsession came from. It was bizarre enough that a Buddhist sword monk with a holy sword would be so obsessed with a magic sword.

"I want answers, that's all."

"Answer?"

The sudden approach made the enemy stop. Zhu Yan's sword blade was blocked behind him by Jian Xue Wuming, and an empty scabbard appeared in his hand.

But looking at the shape of the scabbard, you can tell that this is definitely not his Lianjian's. The sword body of Lianjian is extremely thick, and there are many gorgeous and complex decorations. The one in Jianxue Wuming's hand is extremely simple in style. The only feature is that its shape is not as straight as an ordinary scabbard, but more like the shape of a blade.

Because of the angle, the Buddha-Swallowing Boy couldn't see clearly what was in the other party's hand. He only felt that after coming into contact with Jian Xue Wuming's blood, Zhu Yan's reactions became more and more exaggerated, and his head hurt more and more.

There is definitely something wrong with Jian Xue Wuming's blood and background. Instead of killing him, Tunfo Tongzi thinks that he should take him away and let Ximietian see what secrets this person has.

If the Buddha-Tunzi could look carefully, he would find the peculiarity of the scabbard in the other's hand. Compared with the weapons of the two people present, it looked more like the scabbard given to Zhu Yan.

But it was too late. Due to Zhu Yan's restlessness and the pain in his brain, the Buddha-Swallowing Boy missed the opportunity to stop it. The moment the magic sword was sheathed, the weapon slipped out of his hand, his head raged, and even his own consciousness began to blur.

"This...what did you do..."

Realizing that he might have fallen into a trap, the Buddha-Swallowing Boy looked at Jianxue Wuming. His consciousness was sinking too quickly, and some inexplicable memories flooded into his mind. He didn't even finish his question before he fell straight down and soon fell into a coma.

This is not the end yet. Zhu Yan changed his form, and the scabbard turned into the familiar scimitar of Jian Xue Wuming. The red-haired demon general on the ground also had the same shadow that he had seen before.

But this time it was no longer a simple illusion. Jian Xue Wuming saw with his own eyes that the Buddha-Devouring Boy on the ground was slowly changing. His dazzling red hair gradually changed color, and even his face was changing.

The amazing thing is that as he watches the Buddha-Swallowing Boy slowly change, some of his own memories also emerge bit by bit. It is a very wonderful feeling.

From the time he came here to meet this demon general, to the time he took action today to seal Zhu Yan, he got the answer he wanted.

"Two souls in one body?"

Jian Xue Wuming thought of something, looked into the distance, and saw the Buddhist lotus in the sky which had not yet dissipated.

Standing under the lotus at this time were Ximie Tianlai and Shanfa Tianzi. After the demonic fire was extinguished, the two of them were located right under the huge downward lotus shadow. Everyone knew who this move was aimed at.

"Humph, you are willing to take action."

Yibu Lianhua's first move was a big one. At the current distance, Ximie Tianlai no longer had time to perform any moves that could counter it. He would definitely suffer a loss after this attack of Lianhua's sacred power.

This was a blatant threat. Yibu Lianhua was telling him that if he attacked Emperor Shanfa again at this moment, the brilliant blooming lotus shadow above his head would immediately fall on his head.

Ximie Tianlai looked at Yibu Lianhua who was standing there calmly. The other person's hood was pulled down very low, revealing only the lower half of his face, and no other expression could be seen.

"Since the Holy Lord has spoken, let's stop here today."

He was not afraid of Yibu Lianhua, but the current situation was not favorable to him. The Buddha-Swallowing Boy, who always did things cleanly and efficiently, had not returned yet. He was as powerful as Yibu Lianhua, but he also had the Son of Good Dharma by his side.

The enemy left reluctantly, and Bu Bu Lianhua dispersed the extremely oppressive Buddhist lotus. He ignored the people behind him who were frightened by the situation, and walked to the side of Emperor Shanfa.

"The Emperor..."

"I'm fine, cough, let's go back to find Jian Xue!"

Emperor Shanfa refused the other party's help. He and Ximie Tianlai only fought for a few moves and were not seriously injured. At most, he had consumed some physical strength, but he did not need anyone's help.

What he is worried about now is Jian Xue Wuming. He has been delayed for so long by Ximie Tianlai, and he might have met with an accident.

"The original target of these two guys was Jian Xue. We were lured away from the mountain!"

The evil fire has been cleared and there are no enemies here. Even if the crowd may have been overly frightened, there is still Xu Zhu here, whose values ​​have long been honed by the innate people. As a person who was surrounded by the circle of fire but was safe and sound, it is very appropriate for him to communicate with the crowd.

Anyway, the key point of their action now was to quickly return to the temple to find Jian Xue Wu Ming and make sure he was okay. But no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't see Jian Xue Wu Ming immediately, because he and the Buddha Swallowing Boy had already left the temple to fight.

"Sparring? Going with the enemy alone? This kid...how could he listen to the enemy at a time like this!"

Upon learning that Jianxue Wuming had left the temple with the Buddha-devouring Boy to practice with each other, Emperor Shanfa felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to say.

If you say he was obedient, he ignored his own instructions and left the temple on his own initiative; but if you say he was disobedient, he did take care of the monks' safety according to what he said before leaving, and he was even very obedient to follow the enemy out to fight.

"The emperor doesn't need to be anxious. He is not without a chance of winning against the Buddha-devouring boy."

From what they saw, there were no large-scale demonic fires, nor were there any exaggerated abnormal phenomena. This showed that there was no life-and-death battle between the two people who left, and the situation should not be too bad.

"… Let's go find him."

Although their feelings were complicated, they still had to go look for him. They asked Jian Xue Wuming in the direction he left and followed the route to the suburbs.

When getting closer, one can see sword marks on the surrounding tree trunks and the ground, and a mixture of demonic and Buddhist energy. It seems that Jian Xue Wuming and Tunfo Tongzi had indeed fought each other. Although they did not fight with all their strength, it was still quite intense.

"There's a bloody smell..."

The smell of blood meant that at least one of the two people they were looking for was injured. Emperor Shanfa quickened his pace and finally followed the smell of blood to find Jian Xue Wuming, who was sitting under a tree with a scimitar in his arms and his eyes closed.

He had a deep wound on his shoulder, but other than that he had no other serious injuries. This was good news. Emperor Shanfa breathed a sigh of relief, but still walked over with a stern face.

"Jianxue, I clearly said... who is this?"

When he got closer, he found that there was another person beside Jian Xue Wuming. This was a man he had never seen before. He had very casual brown hair, a thin face, and a pale complexion. He was wearing a brown hunting suit with fur on his shoulders. His style looked somewhat similar to that of the people from the Liao Kingdom in the Northern Territory.

Moreover, what Jian Xue Wuming was holding in his arms did not seem to be a scimitar. He saw a very familiar scabbard, and the demonic energy around was too dense, so he ignored where the demonic energy came from.

At this time, the strange man was in a coma. Judging from the dragging marks on the ground, he might have fallen directly to the ground at first. Jian Xue Wuming moved the man under the tree canopy, leaned against the tree trunk himself, and let the unconscious man lean against him.

Hearing the question from Emperor Shanfa, Jianxue Wuming opened his eyes. He first looked up at Emperor Shanfa, then turned back to look at the unconscious person beside him, as if thinking about how to introduce him.

"He is a step into the realm of feng shan."

"One step to Fengchan?"

Prince Shanfa frowned. He was very sure that he had never seen or known this person. Compared with this strange guy, he was more concerned about where the Buddha-Swallowing Boy had gone.

The wound on Jian Xue Wuming's shoulder was stained with demonic energy. It was definitely done by the Buddha Devouring Boy. But where did that demon general go? Why couldn't he even see his shadow?

Since he was looking for a demon, Emperor Shanfa carefully observed the overly dense demonic energy around him. He found that there were two sources, one was the scimitar-like sword in Jianxue Wuming's arms, and the other was the person leaning on Jianxue Wuming.

Well, the problem still lies with Jian Xue Wuming.

"What is this sword?"

"Zhu Yan."

He actually took the magic sword back and successfully sealed it in the scabbard. But in this case, the whereabouts of the Buddha-devouring boy became even more important. His sword was taken by the enemy, and this person could not just disappear.

"What about the Buddha-devouring boy?"

"..."

He no longer answered every question. In response to this question, Jian Xue Wuming actually chose to remain silent.

Emperor Shanfa thought that he was unwilling to say it, and seeing that the other party was injured, thinking that he was a junior after all and had a simpler mind, he half-knelt down to look the sitting person in the eye and softened his tone.

"You took his sword, and you will be targeted even more. This demon is very scheming, and Ximie Tianlai is also targeting you... Wait a minute!"

Looking at Jian Xue Wuming at eye level, he could also carefully look at the other unconscious person. With just this one careful glance, he discovered something was wrong.

The demonic aura that filled this man's body was already attracting attention. Emperor Shanfa stood up again, walked around Jianxue Wuming and came to Yijian Fengchan, turning his face over to look at it carefully.

He was not looking at Yijian Fengshan's appearance, as not many innate people could recognize others based on this alone. What he was looking at was the demonic aura on the other person and the hint of familiarity between his brows.

"...Is he the Buddha-devouring boy?"

If Emperor Shanfa had seen the Sword of Fengshan first, perhaps he would not have associated the later Buddha-Swallowing Boy with it, but he saw the demon general first, the successfully sealed Zhu Yan, the missing Buddha-Swallowing Boy, the sudden appearance of the Sword of Fengshan, and the demonic aura, the answer is easy to associate.

"Yes and no."

"Why is it that again..."

Apart from the demonic aura, Yijian Fengshan looks more like a human. Does he have two personalities and two souls in one body?

"You knew him before?"

This person must have been unconscious until now, so it is impossible for him to tell his name. Jian Xue Wuming knows his name, so they must have known each other for a long time.

Therefore, the familiarity that Jianxue Wuming felt from the Buddha-Swallowing Boy did not come from the Buddha-Swallowing Boy, but from the sword that sealed the world.

"You did very well."

When he saw Yijian Fengshan and Zhu Yan whose sword was sealed back into the scabbard, Bu Bu Lianhua knew that he had got the answer. He was able to defeat the enemy in the first formal duel. Jian Xue Wuming did a great job indeed.

"Holy Lord, the command to kill..."

After seeing Yibu Lianhua, he finally remembered where else he had seen a sword called "Shajie" besides in Yijian Fengchan's hand, and that was in Yibu Lianhua's hand.

Yi Bu Lian Hua didn't say anything, he simply stretched out his hand, and immediately a black-gold sword appeared in his hand. It was the "Killing Commandment" that Jian Xue Wuming mentioned.

The golden patterns on the sword have a sense of antiquity and reveal a hint of Buddhist spirit, making it look very old.

"Where did this sword come from?"

Emperor Shanfa did not remember that Yibu Lianhua had such a sword. Even if this sword had Buddha's aura, he was not a sword monk, so it would be useless for Yibu Lianhua to hold this sword.

"This is a relic of my good friend Yilian. From the notes he left behind, I understand that he forged this sword."

Yibu Lianhua handed the killing commandment to Jianxue Wuming. It was at this time that Yijian Fengchan woke up.

"hiss……"

As soon as he regained consciousness, Yijian Fengchan felt severe pain. He felt that there were three people around him, one of them was very familiar, and the other two were extremely unfamiliar. If it weren't for the third acquaintance, he would have thought that he was hit from behind with a club.

Considering that this man was also the Buddha-Swallowing Boy, Emperor Shanfa took a few steps back. If the other party had any problems, he would take action immediately.

"Where am I... huh? Jianxue?"

"I am here."

What he saw was a completely unfamiliar place, and the people in front of him were completely unfamiliar people. He had no recollection of what he had been doing or where he was. If it weren't for Jian Xue Wuming, he would have even thought he was trapped in a dream.

"Where is this?"

"Liao."

"...I haven't heard of it. Where is my sword?"

Jian Xue Wuming handed him the killing commandment in his hand. After taking the sword, he pressed the aching temple with a sword. What kind of inexplicable experience was this? He couldn't even remember where he was before he fell into a coma. This experience was really disgusting.

The people around him seemed to know that he was not in a clear mind, and waited for him to adjust his state. After Yijian Fengshan sorted out his messy thoughts, he looked at the other two people seriously.

One in white and one in blue, they were two powerful Buddhists who would wait here for him to clear his mind. They should not be enemies, but the look in the eyes of the blue Buddhist with a crown made him feel very strange, as it was a little too serious.

"Still don't know your identities?"

"One step of lotus."

"The Son of Heaven who is good at law."

"What are you waiting for here?"

"them……"

Jianxue Wuming suddenly realized that Yijian Fengshan did not know these two Wanshengyan Buddhists. Just as he was about to explain, Shanfa Tianzi spoke for him.

"The Saint and I are both Jianxue's elders."

"Jianxue's elder? How come I don't know?"

He and Jianxue Wuming were both lone swordsmen in the martial arts world. Even though Jianxue Wuming said that he was a monk, he did not remember that the other party had ever been to a temple or had any Buddhist elders.

"Now he has entered my holy land, Wanshengyan. All monks in Wanshengyan are his fellow practitioners."

"This is quite interesting. Jianxue, where did you get the injury?"

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

You can't say it was you who chopped it, right? No, you should say it was your "enemy" the Buddha-Tun Tongzi who chopped it.

"The wound is so deep, yet you still say it's a minor injury. When did you learn this?"

"Forget it, let's go back and take care of the wound first...you can come back with us too."

The sword that was transformed from the Buddha-Swallowing Boy can bring enlightenment, and this person must not be left alone.

At this time, somewhere else, a Xi Mie Tian was looking for his missing disciple.