The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The azure robe man comfortably held the oil-paper umbrella with his left hand, and drops of rainwater slid down from above in a string, like a curtain of scattered beads, slightly covering his face, only two temples Wan Bai jumped out with the vicissitudes of years precipitated.

At this very moment, in Wu Hengjians sight and other senses, apart from this umbrella, this person, between Heaven and Earth, is nothing else, and the majestic rainstorm suddenly faded. as if the water stains that were wiped off the mirror surface, the dark clouds and the long street at the same time disappeared, falling into the void, leaving nothing but gloom.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong, Wu Hengjian’s heartbeat involuntarily speeded up, like a drum, raising an indescribable sense of danger.

The azure robe man in front of me is terrifying!

Extremely terrifying!

Similar thoughts crazily reverberated in Wu Hengjian’s mind, and he felt that this was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life!

Its not that he has never met Grandmaster in the past, but he has never been hostile. I dont know if facing the oppression of Grandmaster is also the same feeling. In short, compared to the once encountered one, Demon Monarch, the chaser who almost killed himself , The pressure on my soul caused by this one is much stronger.

The blood rushed back to the heart and was sprayed out again. Wu Hengjian felt that his hands and feet were soft, and his heart was so steep that he could not resist the negative thoughts, and he couldn’t give birth to any fighting intent.

Does the imposing manner and the suppression of the soul put yourself on the verge of failure? Wu Hengjian is also Exterior Scenery anyway, rich in experience, and trying his best to get rid of this influence.

Suddenly, the azure robe figure in his pupils suddenly enlarged, filling his sight, as if floating in front of him in an instant, and then holding the umbrella in his left hand, right hand forward.

The palm of this hand is white, shining and shining, slender and powerful, it splits diagonally like a sword.

With this split, Wu Hengjians senses recovered strangely, the sound of crash-bang was heard, the heavy rain splashed with mist, and the wide and long streets were covered with a layer of water, washing The stone slabs are connected to the houses on both sides.

But everything is so slow, the heavy rain is like sticky honey, a little bit of falling, the water mist as if the old man is about to die, a little swelling, and the crash-bang sound is very wide. Long and sleepy.

The slow nature, the slow Heaven and Earth, the slow body and feelings, they are so harmonious that Wu Hengjian could not tell the difference, but the right palm that came diagonally remained normal The speed is slowly conspicuous and weird.

Through observation, imitate the palm of the air route on the surface of Sword Twenty-Three!

Of course, it is just an improved and weakened version of Jiang Zhiwei.

Of course, it’s just the appearance of status.

It is obviously slow, but it is actually an illusion. The essence is the palm technique derived from the “Undying Seven Illusions” promoted by the core true intent of Ananda Breaking Vow Blade!

How could this be? How could there be such a palm technique? Wu Hengjian’s thinking is slow, and he seems to be able to sit and wait for death. He watched the palm split on the top of his head, and he felt a sense of danger in his heart. It was the only experience in his life, and he felt that the azure robe man in front of him was like a god and a devil!

After all, he is not just waiting for leisure. At the crucial moment, he forcibly lifted his hands and swallowed, opened his mouth, the darkness was highlighted, and he spun quickly.

Then, he took a deep breath.

immediately, Heaven and Earth origin energy, rain palms, all of them were thrown at his mouth, his body, his hands, as if the rivers returned to the sea, endlessly eloquent.

The rain curtain was torn, the palm strength was destroyed, the long street was like a whirlwind, everything was involved, and Wu Hengjian was the core and source of the whirlwind!

The illusion disappeared. Wu Hengjian saw Heaven and Earth clearly, saw the scattered dark clouds and heavy rain, and also saw the azure robe man holding a paper umbrella in the alleyway in the distance. He was nearly middle-aged. , The sideburns are white, the five senses are profound, elegant and vicissitudes of life, standing there quietly, it seems that they have not taken any action just now.

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi take a leisurely step, a strange feeling between movement and quietness, as if one step beyond Sea of Bitterness, one step to Paramita, appearing directly in front of him, fluttering. The palm shot out, completely ignoring the swallowing force and the “gloom” suction power spreading around.

This palm didn’t bring palm wind, didn’t give out palm strength, didn’t even hook Heaven and Earth, it just floated down so gently, like a leaf.

But Wu Hengjians pupils contracted rapidly, which was more sluggish than the sense organs just now. Its impossible to restrain it, because this palm seems to be simply opened, but in fact it is completely impossible to grasp the law. It seems to be everywhere. If its not there, I dont know how to block, how to prevent and hide!

Among Heaven and Earth, Only I Am Venerated, everywhere, everywhere!

Even if he is not a person to Buddha, Wu Hengjian also tastes the deep Zen of Yun Han in his palm, as well as the terrifying and degraded filth that kills all things. They are wonderfully in Zen. Connect as one, neither other nor this nor each other!

The palm and me are the same!

When this thought came into his mind, Wu Hengjian was already desperate, and his sense of danger was even greater than before, and even if he brought up his spirit and forced a take action, he couldn’t stop it at all.

Unstoppable at all!

Suddenly, his face turned hideous, gnashing teeth, and he didnt make any reservations, and he didnt dare to keep them anymore. A dark trace grew on his brows, full of the smell of corruption, killing, and blood, which immediately dissipated the Zen. , Condensed the demon qi.

pa!

The white and powerful palms converged, immediately after many defenses, they hit Wu Hengjian on the forehead in a transcendent, solipsistic manner, and beat him to the forehead. Flowing, head dizzy, Primordial Spirit shaking.

If it weren’t for the power protection of the dark magic marks, the consequences would be disastrous!

It’s still the case, the dark magic marks have also disappeared, turned into ink rays of light, and combined with the monstrous demon qi rising from Wu Hengjian within the body, rising from the ground, and quickly fleeing towards the port.

“Huh…” Something unexpected happened. Wu Hengjian’s backhand exceeded Meng Qi’s expectation. He turned into a Changhong after a half-beat slow, walked through the rain and chased up.

Above the long street, water was washing the slates, the raindrops fell again, and they soon returned to their original state. The two Exterior Scenery fights did not appear to be damaged. The power of control and the weirdness of the fight can be seen!

Moguang fell into the sea silently, diving quickly, and fleeing far away, but the sense of danger in Wu Hengjian’s heart is not diminished. It seems that the god-like azure robe man has only one step with him. Bad, you can catch up soon, really like a thorn in the back!

The danger is getting closer and stronger. When Wu Hengjian couldn’t restrain the despair and fear in his heart, he suddenly became light, and the feeling of unfathomable mystery disappeared.

He was stunned and found that there was a tall ship on the sea not far away, up to 7-Layer, magnificent and majestic, with flags on the front and back, and written different words:

< p>“Eastern Sea Sword Villa”;

“He”!

It turned out to be the ship of the Eastern Sea Hes family, so I really shouldnt have died! Wu Hengjian let out a sigh of relief. It is no wonder that the terrifying azure robe man dared not chase him anymore.

At this moment, a silk thread with a hook fell in front of his eyes. Following up, you can see an old man with sparse and yellow hair standing on the side of the boat. He has a restrained breath. There is no slight fluctuation, if you don’t look at it, you won’t realize that he is here.

Seeing the trail was discovered, and there was an extremely terrifying enemy behind him, Wu Hengjian did not dare to escape, so he obediently went up and flew onto the deck.

“Young Manor Lord let you in.” The old man with yellow hair indifferently said, and continued to fish his own fish.

Wu Hengjian stepped into the cabin according to the instructions and saw someone sitting in front of the window.

Even if he is sitting, he is half a head taller than an ordinary person. His eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are like pools, his posture is casual, he is confident in his hands, as if there is nothing in the world that can bother him, there are no enemies. It can make him sleepless.

“I have seen Young Manor Lord.” Wu Hengjian knew that the person in front of him was “Invisible Sword” He Jiu.

“What happened in Linhai City, why did you flee in a hurry?” He Jiu blunt asked.

Wu Hengjian moved in his heart and told the original story. From discovering the death of the Old Master in the cloud, talking about the mysterious terrifying azure robe powerhouse blocking the road, he didnt say that it might be because of the extinction, but No one can’t help thinking otherwise.

He Jiu gently tapped the case table in front of him, pondered then said: “The two palms of the azure robe are mysterious and unpredictable. The former is similar to the Dharma Idol of Profound Heaven Sect, and the latter I still I havent seen anything like it, and I cant tell the origin. What clues do you have?”

Wu Hengjian shook the head: “I havent heard of a powerhouse like it down here.”

He Jiu took it out A jade slip with a talisman seal on it, allowing Wu Hengjian to instill what he has seen in his talents, so that he can identify it based on his breath and appearance.

If its not like that, just take it slowly from the azure robe, the five senses are profound, the temples are frosty, the temperament is elegant, the eyes are vicissitudes of life, holding an oil-paper umbrella to think about it, there are no ten thousand in the world, it would have to be 8,000!

Wu Hengjian also wanted to know who was doing it. After checking it slightly, he put jade slip on his forehead and instilled the image.

He Jiu looked at it, his expression unchanged, and threw the jade slip out of the window and was dragged away by the hook.

After a while, an old voice came: “From the perspective of breath and appearance, it is the Poison Hands Demon Monarch of the past.”

“He? He is so powerful that he should not be underestimated. Look.” He Jiu said to himself, with interest, as if he wanted to weigh the current Poison Hands Demon Monarch.

It is not to be underestimated, it is really like a devil! Wu Hengjian thought inwardly, and then turned to say: “Leave the Unorthodox Path underneath and be chased by Evil Demon. He has always been secretive and confident that he can be intercepted by himself. If the Poison Hands Demon Monarch can stop him, there must be someone behind you Report!”

“Do you have someone to suspect?” He Jiu asked with a smile.

Wu Hengjian thoughtfully replied: “I have seen Zhu Family Tie Family and Yun Family Elders in the next few days. If they say that they are leaking, they are most likely, but unless they have a secret technique to follow. , Otherwise, with the vigilance below, you shouldn’t be able to discover…”

“Who knows where you are hiding?” He Jiu still looks confident and calm.

“Yun Family ten third master, Yunqi Young Lady, a hall master of the local boat gang, he is a close friend of the next, and is the hiding place he arranged.” Wu Hengjian is not partial, and will know Countless people tell.

He Jiu slowly asked questions to help Wu Hengjian clear his thoughts.

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On the shore of the port, Meng Qi is holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the rainstorm, looking at the boats above the sea.

“Interesting.” He whispered to himself, turned around, stepped slowly into the rain and disappeared into the mist.

The last black demon mark of Wu Hengjian just now is very similar to the Demon Lord I saw at the beginning!

Although they are by no means similar, they can be seen of common origins!

Did it come out before you and Gu Xiaosang go into Devil Grave, or is there another secret?

Originally, Meng Qi didn’t care about the result of this incident. He just wanted to quickly gain trust and approach the Maiden Path. Who knew that something related to the Demon Lord appeared and became Interesting!