Master, what path do you cultivate?

boom!

There was a loud explosion in the reservoir.

Monk Jiechen, whose whole body was stained red with blood, jumped up and flew up.

He looked at Ji Qinglin with an ugly expression.

In the previous battles with Sword Saint Liu Changfeng and Book Saint Zhang Huaisu, even though they were attacked and even fatally injured, their faces were not so ugly.

With a slight movement of his hands, all the blood on the cassock flew away and turned into blood mist that lingered around him.

At the same time, the powerful impact caused all the blood in and around the reservoir to explode high, causing a steady rain of blood to fall all around the reservoir.

Monk Jiechen stood in the rain of blood holding a Buddhist beads bracelet in his left hand and a sin-burning and karma-killing sword in his right hand.

Ji Qinglin also stood on the dam, wearing a Taoist robe that had been pierced by Yu Ye before.

After taking it off, he was left with only a pair of sweatpants and pure black half-sleeves. He also held the simple black consciousness-only sword in his hand, but it was only the same size as before.

It was actually Ji Qinglin.

The fact that he was able to sneak attack on him means that he is no longer inferior to himself in terms of realm.

But in such a short period of time, he didn't have the relics to restore his strength like himself, so how did he do it?

Immortal remains? !

But including the immortal skull, there are still two immortal remains in his possession.

Even if he finds the remains of all the remaining immortals, his ability to use the remains will only be improved to a very limited extent.

Moreover, Ah Qing's ability was absorbed by him.

Although I have doubts in my heart, I naturally cannot express them under such circumstances.

Monk Jiechen raised his bloody eyes and said:

"You escaped death last time, but you dared to come and die this time."

Ji Qinglin said calmly:

"Master Jiechen set the decisive battle here, isn't it just to wait for me to come?"

"nonsense."

Monk Jiechen said as he shook his wrist slightly, and the tip of his sword touched the raindrops of blood.

Ding ding ding!

The raindrops hit by the bullet tore through the rain curtain and flew out.

Seeing this killing move, Ji Qinglin didn't panic at all and actually closed his eyes slightly.

Feeling the blood sword flying towards him, he also shook his wrist and used his sword to flick the falling blood rain.

Dang Dang Dang!

Puff puff!

The rain sword that was shot just happened to scatter Monk Jiechen's rain sword, forming several cavities in the air where blood was raining down.

Although it was just a simple move, this perception ability was obviously on par with his own.

Even Liu Changfeng, who had withdrawn from the battle circle and was sitting alone outside the reservoir watching the battle, couldn't help but nod slightly.

This last-come-first-come-first-served concentration is indeed as good as his own sword intent.

It seems that the next battle should be interesting.

Katsav and others who were standing on the outermost edge to watch the battle even widened their eyes.

"Mr. Ji has this kind of strength?"

Chi Ye rolled her eyes at Katsav and said:

"Say it as if you have seen Master's full strength."

"I don't dare, I just didn't expect that Mr. Ji's strength would reach this level."

Just as they were talking, everyone saw a flash of white light in front of them, and then saw the calligrapher Zhang Huaisu coming to a few people.

"Senior Book Saint!"

Except for Murphy, who was standing behind him in a state of Yang Shen, everyone present almost said hello together.

Katsav and several of his men even saluted and thanked:

"On behalf of the residents of the Buddhist Kingdom of East India, I would like to thank Senior Shusheng for his help!"

After all, the upper class people all know that the calligrapher Zhang Huaisu has lived in Nanyang Island for a long time and never leaves the island. It is really a great honor to be able to come here to help this time.

Zhang Huaisu was not interested in these social things. He just glanced at it and said bluntly:

"I'm just here to help Mr. Ji."

When several people heard this, they exclaimed that it was actually Ji Qinglin who called him.

Thinking of the last time he asked her if she would come to help, but Zhang Huaisu couldn't tell her, Lu Bing naturally said a little bit strangely:

"Senior Shu Sage, it seems he still can't help coming to help Ji Qinglin."

Zhang Huaisu was noncommittal and did not reply.

If he hadn't known Monk Jiechen's strength and was worried that the guy would suddenly attack and distract him, Zhang Huaisu wouldn't have taken the initiative to come over and stay with these people.

Yu Ye, who was resting in a wheelchair, was more pragmatic after all and asked:

"Senior, what do you think is Master's chance of winning?"

It is already known from the jade cards that Yu Ye and Lingxiong Murphy are the gods of cyberspace, but they have already injected their remaining power into their bodies, so they naturally do not have the strength to sense the specific situation at this time.

Zhang Huaisu's eyes behind his glasses were neither sad nor happy, he shook his head and said:

"The realm of the two has surpassed the realm of the Four Saints. We can't judge who is stronger."

boom!

Just as he was talking, Monk Ji Qinglin and Xie Chen over there had already handed over their hands.

When the Sin-Burning Karma Sword and the Consciousness-Wei Sword met for the first time, the burst of energy dispersed all the rain of blood flying around.

The battle of perception is followed by the ultimate collision of speed and power.

Bang bang bang!

The two figures were no longer visible.

The bloody water of the reservoir, the surrounding cliffs, and the wasteland on both sides were all covered by the bombardment of sword blades and energy.

Katsav said in shock:

"Fortunately, there are no residential areas near the reservoir, otherwise the range of this kind of attack would be terrible."

Lu Bing shook his head and said:

"No, both of them didn't try their best. They should still be in the testing stage of speed and power. They easily use extreme moves without knowing the details of the other party. It is easy for the other party to seize opportunities. Both of them should have restrained themselves. You saw the big reservoir The dam was almost undamaged.”

Indeed, as Lu Bing said, even though the surrounding area had been bombarded by the battle between the two, there were no new injuries on the reservoir dam.

It would be understandable if Ji Qinglin had been avoiding damage to the dam and wanted to stop. Logically speaking, Monk Jiechen should be eager to destroy the dam to distract Ji Qinglin.

But he didn't do that at this time. The only explanation seems to be that he was worried about doing his best to provide Ji Qinglin with an opportunity.

The longer time goes on, the more disadvantageous it becomes to oneself. In the end, it was Monk Jiechen who changed his tactics first.

Taking advantage of another clash of swords, Lu Lu followed with a palm strike.

A huge blood seal with the word "卍" was shot out of the air, and Ji Qinglin shouted and raised his hand.

Taking advantage of the renewed energy, the blood Buddha bead in Monk Jiechen's hand was turned out again.

Ji Qinglin suddenly felt that his body was surrounded by huge golden Buddha beads. The last time he was in the desert, he was affected by this move.

Naturally, they cannot be restrained for that long this time, but for the current monk Ji Qinglin and Jiechen, a moment can determine life or death.

Seeing Ji Qinglin's body tightening as if he was about to scatter the beads, Monk Jiechen stabbed his sword directly into the palm of his hand.

The scattered evil Buddha's blood also made the Buddha beads around Ji Qinglin shine brighter.

The Sin-Burning Sword and the Karma-Slaying Sword felt pure killing intent, and another killing Chanru move that was absolutely irreversible went straight to Ji Qinglin's throat.

Click!

But not before the Sin-Burning Sword could strike.

A thunderbolt is striking down.

Feeling the thunder falling, Monk Jiechen was almost ready to receive the thunder punishment.

But he didn't expect that the thunder would hit Ji Qinglin impartially.

Almost at the same time, dozens of rays of cold light shot out from Ji Qinglin's body, even directly breaking all the connections of the huge Buddhist beads that were bound to Ji Qinglin's body.

Even Monk Jiechen didn't see clearly what it was.

During the battle, he didn't notice any other weapons hidden on Ji Qinglin's body.

But Monk Jiechen still relied on his heaven-defying perception ability to subconsciously avoid it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Thunder and lightning were shot out with cold light. Monk Jiechen also missed the best opportunity to attack because of dodging, and the angle had to change.

Even so, there were still a few rays of cold light passing through his arms and calves.

Ji Qinglin, who had just broken free from the restraints of the red-blood beads, was also stabbed in the arm by Monk Jiechen's killing chanruyi.

It all happened almost instantly.

The two of them held each other's hands in the air at the same time to use force to distance themselves.

Monk Jiechen also realized that what Ji Qinglin was performing should be an enhanced version of the Heavenly Thunder Guiding Sword.

But the Consciousness Sword Intent was clearly in his hand, so what exactly was it that was shot out just now?

Looking up, he saw Ji Qinglin, who had also injured his arm, hooked his sword finger, and dozens of black short blades rebounded together, converging into four consciousness-only swords floating around Ji Qinglin.

Including the handle he held in his hand, there were actually five handles in total.

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