The Great Wall of Sword Qi was signed for ten years and was given death by the female emperor

“Huh?”

The monk in a white robe, after seeing the person coming, showed disdain in his eyes.

“Ichisuke Takeo, dare to stop me too!”

Immediately delivered a punch to Li Qi in front of him.

The golden light burst out, and the Buddha sound burst.

There is the Buddha Gate Immobile King Shadow behind him.

Buddhist scriptures are all over the body.

Li Qi just grinned, did not say much, and punched him.

He knew that the world looked down on Takeo.

What if I can’t become an immortal?

I can still cut the soul and ask!

Rumble!

The two of them collided with a punch, two by two retreated, stirring up spatial ripples in mid-air, layer after layer.

The young monk looked at Li Qi incredulously, and his heart was shocked.

His arms were a little numb.

You must know that he is not bad at the Buddha Vajra Divine Skill, although he has not reached the top, but his physical strength is not weak and the demon race.

The other side.

Just as the two were facing each other, countless figures appeared one after another in the mid-air, including scholars, cultivators, and tens of thousands of gold-armored soldiers beside them.

These soldiers are all Jin Dan Xiuwei, the strongest elite in this state.

The leader was an old man dressed in brocade.

He is the county king of Nam Po Shazhou.

At this moment, he saw that Haoyue sword light, and his scalp was numb.

He pointed at the white-clothed young man straddling the iron sword at his waist and shouted.

“Qin Wudao, you are so daring, are you going to rebel?”

It was normal for him to recognize Qin Wudao, after all, after the female emperor gave the order, he also specially investigated.

For the female emperor to give death to Qin Wudao, he was ten thousand happy in his heart.

Because he was not on the right path with the Qin family, he was naturally happy to see it.

But he never expected that this Qin Wudao would dare to bring the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill here.

With that incomparably terrifying sword light.

However, Qin Wudao’s gaze did not look at the old man, but stared coldly at an old monk in brown robes sitting cross-legged under a big locust tree on Nanba Shazhou Street.

Under the big locust tree.

The old monk closed his eyes, his face resembling that of a Buddha, his lips squirming slightly, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures.

The face is marked by the years.

The next moment, his lips stopped squirming.

Slowly opening his eyes, he seemed to have completed today’s task, with a smile on his face, very peaceful, giving people a sense of tranquility

Immediately, he looked up at the young man in mid-air and clasped his hands together.

“Amitabha Buddha, Lord Qin, the old man has been waiting here for a long time.”

“Go outside, don’t hurt innocent people”

This ordinary old monk who can no longer be ordinary is a national master of the dynasty, Xuanku!

A super being who has already asked.

“Demon monk, less fake attitude, labor and management feel disgusting!”

“On the bright side, he pretends to have compassion for all living beings in front of the people, and does some demon deeds behind his back, even the demon race is inferior!”

Bah me!

The one-armed sword cultivator behind Qin Wudao pointed at the old monk and scolded, his eyes full of contempt.

“Hmph, Buddhism messes with my martial arts, demagogues the people, and everyone cultivates Buddha, isn’t it for incense?”

“Do you really care how many of these people have died?”

The old man who was with Li Qi had an indifferent face and snorted coldly.

Next is some genealogical greetings from the young sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old monk turned a deaf ear, but just looked at the white-clothed young man with a peaceful expression, and his eyes involuntarily saw the iron sword at his waist.

“Huh?”

There was a trace of fear in his heart.

This was the first time in a thousand years that he had asked, and their intuition had always been accurate.

He concluded that this sword was definitely a treasure.

Greed overflowed in my heart.

But the surface is not revealed.

Qin Wudaoxin’s face was indifferent. The sound is like a nine-ghost ice cellar.

“No need”

“Kill you, you can’t hurt the innocent”

Hearing this, the old man behind Qin Wudao was stunned for a moment, and then persuaded in a low voice.

“Sword head, this demon monk has been asking for many years, and he must not be trusted.”

“I have joined forces with a few old friends with you, and I believe I can deal with him.”

Those young sword cultivators did not hear the old man’s voice, but just looked at Qin Wudao with admiration, and some people had secretly sworn to take Qin Wudao as their goal in life.

Domineering!

This is the sword head of my Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The female sword cultivator was different, her heart was filled with peach blossoms, and her eyes were adoring.

Such a handsome and domineering Lord Jianshou made their hearts secretly move, if only they could marry Lord Sword Shou.

Xuan Ku smiled slightly, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes that no one did not capture.

Next second.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to chant the sutra in a low voice.

In his heart, Qin Wudao was arrogant.

Originally, he planned to kill him in a few places and put the iron sword in his pocket, so that no one would see him as a high-ranking monk of his generation, and he actually committed a murderous ring.

But this is fine, kill him, the iron sword is still mine.

As for those who see.

All have to die!

“If I smell it. For a while, Brahgava. In Wangshe City. Tour the Brahmin village of Naratha. Then he ordered Sheriff. Yu Chen. There are many monks. Enter the king’s house and beg for each line. Many monks. Away from Wisdom Shreve. and begging for food…”

As the voice of Xuan Ku sounded, around him, white lotus flowers grew and blossomed from the lake, under the trees, and on the ground.

In the distance, the people were amazed.

“High monk!”

“Please ask the senior monk to kill this group of sword cultivators, and return me Nanpo Shazhou a taiping, and return me Dawu a taiping!”