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

The voice of the people reached the ears of everyone in mid-air, and the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi all clenched their fists and looked at those people coldly.

Some of the readers who suddenly appeared frowned and fell silent.

They can’t meddle!

The old man in brocade who had been silent was overjoyed when he saw the old monk of the big locust tree.

“Zhao Yi meets the national teacher”

He immediately bowed deeply to the old monk.

“Meet the National Master!”

The black-armored soldier in mid-air and some scattered cultivators followed closely to greet him.

The other side.

Not far away, the young monk who was playing against Li Qi moved and flew towards the old monk.

Li Qi did not obstruct, but looked worriedly in the direction of the big locust tree.

The figure of the young monk appeared behind the old monk, clasped his hands together, and said softly: “Master”

Old and yet to answer.

Immediately, he sat down and chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and at the same time did not forget to glance at Li Qi in the distance, showing a fierce look.

“National Master!”

“It turned out to be Master Guoshi!”

“Grass people……… Meet the Master of the National Teacher! ”

Those people who heard the identity of the old monk knelt down with excited faces and began to prostrate.

The old man in brocade had great confidence, at first he was afraid of that Haoyue sword light, but now he naturally didn’t have to worry.

“Zhennanwei, take down these traitorous thieves!”

He pointed to the sword cultivator in this mid-air, righteous words, and shouted angrily.

“Obey!”

Ten thousand black-armored soldiers drank together, and a sense of slaughter permeated the entire Nanba sandbar.

The sword cultivators behind Qin Wudao did not have a trace of fear, but had a strong fighting intent.

How could a person who has been guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years be frightened by a group of soldiers?

Even if these soldiers are made up of monks.

Thundered!

In mid-air, a great war broke out.

Thousands of sword cultivators fought against ten thousand black-armored soldiers.

Sword qi and spiritual energy dance in the air, and the divine light displayed by the divine power is colorful.

However, the Sword Cultivators of the Spirit Slashing Realm stood behind Qin Wudao, including Li Qi, and everyone had a tacit understanding, revealing a decisive look.

Although he had seen that sword light, he didn’t think that Qin Wudao could really ask questions.

Especially an old monster who has been asking for many years.

So at this moment, they are ready to fight desperately, even if they die, they can’t let the sword head have an accident.

The old man in brocade did not make a move, but his figure retreated violently, and he kept staring at Qin Wudao, who was indifferent, and his intuition told him that today was very dangerous, and he must not let himself have a trace of danger.

Qin Wudao didn’t care about this old man at all, he also understood everyone’s intentions, and his heart warmed.

The next moment.

Qin Wudao’s mind moved, and the Haoyue sword light behind him, which was still far away, increased its speed and struck in the direction of the old monk.

The sword qi crisscrossed, the sword light flourished, and the surrounding space began to distort.

But strangely, this sword qi did not hurt those people, which made the sword cultivators secretly praise the sword leader’s grasp of the sword intent to an incredible level.

This kind of powerful sword qi, they can’t control the direction at all, let alone let it affect the innocent.

On the ground, the white lotus bloomed more and more.

Suddenly.

Countless scriptures appeared in mid-air, gradually converging into a Buddha statue, several times larger than the previous phantom Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue has two arms and three eyes, black and blue, wearing a five-stranded skull crown on its head, red hair raised, eyebrows like fire, fangs showing teeth and curling tongue, three red eyes round and very fearful.

The right hand casts the seal of time, holds the vajra pestle, the left hand holds the fist seal of wrath, holds the vajra hook rope as the chest, the bone ornament and snake ornament as the solemnity, the blue satin and tiger skin as the skirt, the feet are bent right and stretched left, standing majestically on the lotus sun wheel seat, and resting in the flames.

“Nan no Amitabha Buddha….”

The Buddha sound shook the sky, and it was replaced by golden runes in mid-air.

Many people in Nanba Shazhou knelt down towards the Buddha statue, clasped their hands together, and were reverent in their hearts.

The sword cultivators and the black-armored soldiers in mid-air stopped fighting, and they all looked up at the huge Buddha statue, their eyes showing reverence.

This Buddha sound has the power of moderation!

When the Buddha statue gradually revealed his face, Li Qi explained with a solemn face: “This is the power of the eight great bodhisattvas of Buddhism.”

He once went to a secret place of Buddhism and saw the portraits of the eight great bodhisattvas.

Buddha Gate Bodhisattva.

What realm it was, he no longer knew what it was.

But definitely asking a lot in the beyond!

Even if it is a phantom descending, it is not something that ordinary questions can resist.

Everyone didn’t expect that this national master would magnify his moves when he came up!

Qin Wudao glanced lightly at the Xuan Ku under the big locust tree, and roughly understood some of his thoughts.

It seems that he does not want to delay time.

Good too!

Rumble!

Next second.

The Haoyue sword light instantly burst out and slashed towards the Buddha statue, the sword qi was rampant, and the sword intent was pervasive.

Rumble!

The sound of the Buddha in the sky sounded, endless sword qi flowed, and the powerful air flow formed a layer of ripples in the air.

People who are weaker in mid-air are pushed out by this swinging air flow ten thousand steps away.

When the golden light slowly extinguished, the Buddha statue handed out the furious fist seal forward, and the Haoyue sword light had already turned into nothingness.

The Spirit Slashing Sword Cultivator behind Qin Wudao looked at the Buddha statue in shock, his face extremely heavy.

Too strong!

The sword light that gathered how much sword qi was blasted into nothingness with one punch.

Sure enough, quantity and quality are not comparable.

Qin Wudao’s hand lightly rested on the hilt of the black iron sword, his face was as calm as water, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.