Chapter 436: The White-robed Sword Immortal, the Buddha is born!
"The Southern Emperor's Fire Essence, the Western Emperor's Golden Liquid, the Fiery Kun Steel, forge my magic sword, and cut!"
Li Daoxuan was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. Facing the threat from Moro, he directly used Lu Zu's Tiandun sword power. For a moment, the sword power in the three-inch spiritual platform was like a waterfall. The bright sword light illuminated the darkness and cut off the ancient Bodhi tree.
Moro's mental thoughts were directly chopped into pieces by the Tiandun sword intent. Even though he was a demon known for his powerful soul, he was still unable to resist the sword intent of Lu Zu and turned into specks of dust.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that he only differentiated a trace of spiritual thoughts.
On the altar, Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a sword, staring at the rolling dark clouds in the sky and the huge eye.
The statue of the Green-Robed Goddess is still refining and absorbing the incense and faith to lay the foundation for the future of Shinto. This is a crucial step and there is no time to take care of other things for the time being.
Li Daoxuan flicked his long sleeves, and a red sword box flew out. On it was carved a lifelike dragon, standing on the ground. At first it was only the size of a palm, and slowly became three feet high.
He tapped the sword case lightly.
Click!
The top of the sword case opened, revealing three swords, one red, one white, and one black.
Three brilliant sword energies shot out from the box into the sky; one was extremely sharp, like a rainbow piercing the sun; one was an endless dragon roar, combining both hardness and softness; and the third was as heavy as a mountain and as thick as the blue sky.
Those bewitched people heard a clear and loud sound of a sword, cleansing the sky.
They seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and were sweating profusely and their hearts were pounding.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky also changed their appearance, transforming into countless evil spirits, including the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, the Black and White Impermanence, the Flying Yaksha, and the Blood Sea Shura. They were holding swords, spears, swords, clubs, axes, hooks, and sickles, and they all rushed towards the altar.
It was like a myriad of ghosts and demons were gathering around, and many people were terrified and turned pale.
Yan Chixia stared at the sword box on the altar and said, "Master, what a strong sword energy! I only heard you say that the thunder magic of Longhu Mountain is powerful. I didn't expect that Master Li is also a sword cultivator!"
Xu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This kid is so lucky that he got another magic sword. Wow, even I, an old Taoist, am envious of him."
After a pause, he put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Chixia, it looks like there will be something interesting to watch today."
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On the altar, Li Daoxuan's long hair fluttered, his sword intent soared into the sky, the Dragon Roar Sword Box clanged in front of him, and the three magic swords made loud sword sounds at the same time, as if asking their master to fight.
At this moment, Li Daoxuan really looked like a sword immortal in white.
"Jian Yi, Chi Xiao!"
clang!
The Chixiao Sword turned into a rainbow light and rushed straight towards Douniu. The stunning sword energy cut through the sky and pierced through the dark clouds, like a red lightning, moving among the ghosts and demons.
However, there were too many demons transformed from the dark clouds, and even though the Scarlet Sky Sword was extremely fast, it was difficult to block them all in a short time.
At this moment, Li Daoxuan's voice sounded again.
"Sword Two, White Dragon!"
clang!
The White Dragon Sword was unsheathed, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, and turned into sharp sword threads, like flying white dragons, and together with the Red Sky Sword, it blocked all the evil spirits and ghosts!
For a moment, with Li Daoxuan as the center, the area within a hundred feet in radius was filled with red and white sword lights, like a meteor shower or thousands of arrows piercing the sky, covering the altar and the people. No matter how vicious the demon was, it could not get past the sword light!
Yan Chixia was dazzled and obsessed with the power of the Chixiao and Bailong swords. At the same time, he was shocked by the sword-wielding skills of Master Li.
These two unruly divine swords were manipulated by each other with ease and coordination perfectly matched, fast but not chaotic, showing their profound sword skills.
Yan Chixia couldn't help but think, his master said that he was a sword-fighting genius that only appears once in a thousand years. After practicing for a few years, he had indeed made great progress and was already able to wield a sword against the enemy. He thought he was very proud of himself, but compared with this Master Li, he was really ashamed.
If he were to fight with Master Li, the other party would probably have chopped off his head before he could even unsheathe his sword!
Xu Qingxuan nodded repeatedly, feeling a little surprised.
This kid has cultivated so many magical powers, how come his sword skills are still improving so quickly?
It's totally unfair!
Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the sword immortal?
"Not good, those dark clouds were not shattered by the sword energy, but continued to gather!"
Xuanzang's eyes sparkled with wisdom. It was his natural wisdom that enabled him to see that something was wrong with the other party. He saw that a part of the negative energy floating above Chang'an City was shattered by the sword energy, but a lot of it was still retained and was quietly gathering.
Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan glanced at the little monk in surprise, and found that the other party resolutely drew out the Yuchang sword and was about to rush to the altar.
He held the little monk's head and said speechlessly: "Little Master, you don't have any magic power at all. Even if this dagger has some magical powers, it can't help the people above."
Xuanzang shook his head and insisted: "Even if I don't have any skills, my meat is still very delicious. If I stay with my brother, I can help him attract more monsters!"
Since childhood, Xuanzang has had a secret, that is, his physical body is very attractive to monsters. During his journey, some monsters would drool just by smelling his scent from afar.
The master once joked that he was a walking ginseng fruit.
Xu Qingxuan was slightly moved. This little monk had a really good character. And from what he said, it seemed that Li was his sworn brother?
Then this Yuchang sword should be the one given to him by Li Daoxuan. It is not surprising. The treasures in Li Daoxuan's hand are more than fleas on other people's bodies.
"Don't worry, big brother, it's not that simple. Isn't there another sword?"
Xu Qingxuan looked at the last black heavy sword in the Longyin Sword Box with a solemn look in his eyes.
As a contemporary swordsman at the Yang God Realm, he could tell at a glance that the black heavy sword was extraordinary, at least at the spiritual treasure level. With his cultivation level, when he saw the sword, he felt his heart sink slightly, and was affected by a trace of sword intent.
call!
The cold wind howled, blowing away the demon clouds, which condensed into a gigantic guardian god with four heads, facing four directions, some compassionate, some angry, some calm, and some merciful.
He held a huge pagoda in his hand and threw it towards the earth. In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to darken.
Li Daoxuan stood proudly, his white robe fluttering. He pointed his sword at the void.
"Sword Three, Juque!"
whoosh!
The long-restrained Juque sword was finally unsheathed. When blown by the wind, it turned into a huge heavy sword that was a hundred feet long, surrounded by the mysterious yellow aura, and each strand was as heavy as a mountain.
Buzz!
The speed of the Juque Sword was not fast, and compared with Chixiao and Bailong, it was just like a turtle crawling. However, it was like the sky pressing down on the top of the head, the Five Mountains falling to the ground, locking down the entire world.
A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful!
With a loud bang, the huge pagoda was chopped into pieces by a sword, and then the power of the Juque Sword did not diminish, splitting the huge guardian god into two halves, and even splitting the layers of sea of clouds, revealing golden light.
The people wanted to cheer at first, but soon showed expressions of astonishment. Some people became extremely frightened and began to kowtow and apologize.
"Buddha, it's Buddha!"
"The Buddha has punished us. He does not agree to the Fengshan Ceremony!"
"No matter how powerful Master Li is, he can never defeat the Buddha!"
The golden light revealed after the Juque Sword split the sea of clouds was not the light of the sun, but a six-foot-tall golden body that was more dazzling than the sun.
Behind the sea of clouds is a golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged in the twelve-petal golden lotus, with towering fleshy temples, hands on knees, brows lowered, overlooking the world, with a look of compassion and also astonishing anger as if to subdue a demon.
It was as if Li Daoxuan on the altar was a lawless demon who brought disaster to the world.
The next moment, deafening Buddhist sounds rang out, like thunder in the west.
"Now that you have seen the Buddha, how can you not bow down to him?"
