The drunkard's face changed drastically, his body flashed quickly and retreated, and said in a deep voice: "What realm are you in? How could your body have such a terrible repair ability?"

The Buddhist sect has thousands of Buddhist teachings, and they will never leave their sects. What they practice is Zen and chanting into Buddha, becoming a Buddha in the body, and reaching a deep level is like the first place of the sutra, whether it is physically or mentally vajra. However, in that case, your body will become extremely bulky and even walk will be extremely slow.

This is obviously not the case for Master Qishan now. His body looks exactly the same as that of ordinary people, but his own repair ability is too strong. He can control his qi and blood at will according to his own will, and even if he is injured, he will heal in the blink of an eye.

The drunkard just now stabbed dozens of swords with his natal sword. Any of them had the strength to kill above the ordinary fifth realm, but even so, it did not cause any trouble to Master Qishan, so for a moment he could not think of how to successfully kill the person in front of him.

"I'll try it!"

The butcher standing on the other side confronted the head of the lecturer said in a deep voice when he saw this, then moved his body and raised his sword to slash at Master Qishan. There was no move or skill. You could not even feel the slightest breath of heaven and earth on the knife, which looked like a simple knife.

Of course, this knife is not simple. If someone slashes thousands of times with a butcher knife that is as heavy as a hill every day, and slashes every day for more than 300 days every year, and persists for tens of thousands of years, then how terrible would this knife be?

Butcher is such a person. People say that practice depends on talent and diligence. His talent for practice is naturally one of the best people in history. Because he lives long enough, his practice time is long enough.

This means that his sword is invincible. In the countless years in the past, no one except Ke Haoran has ever been able to take the butcher's sword.

Master Qishan, who had just broken through the fifth realm, had not long been able to change his expression in the face of such a terrifying sword. His eyes were closed, his hands were closed, and he silently recited the scriptures in his heart. He did not respond at all. He just let the iron knife slash on his forehead indifferently.

With a light crack, the iron knife slashed straight into the depth of the wind and thunder. The terrifying power instantly shattered Master Qishan's skull into countless pieces, but the wound was so deep, but there was still no blood flowing out. Instead, a strange force emerged from it and instantly squeezed the blade out of the wound, recovering again as before, and there was no trace of it.

The butcher was unwilling to accept it, and shouted violently from the enclave of his hair and beard, and then slashed at Master Qishan again.

When you slash with one sword, you can truly see the deformation of the space, which is more than ten times stronger than the one just now, and once again slashed at Master Qishan heavily.

The sound of bone rupture sounded again, and the wound was deeper than the one just now, but the result was not much different. He still failed to break through Master Qishan's strange and difficult defense.

The only change is that the knife intention has not diminished, as if it has passed through Master Qishan's body and left a very deep crack on the ground under his feet.

The crack was extremely dark and could not see how deep it was. You could hear the sound of gurgling water coming out of it, as if it had reached the underground river.

Seeing that his attack returned in vain again, the butcher, who should have been depressed, unexpectedly appeared on his face. He stared at Master Qishan's calm face and said, "I can feel that your current state can't last long. At most, your terrifying and terrifying self-healing ability will lose its effect. Today you can't escape death."

After the words came to an end, Master Qishan had not spoken yet, and the head of the lecture who had been watching the battle moved again. He looked at Master Qishan and the butcher dozens of feet away and walked slowly, and at the same time, he slowly put down the tin staff in his hand.

The tip of the stick came into contact with the ground and easily pierced into the ground, silently, without the sound of deafening, nor the momentum of heaven and earth shaking, but the butcher's feet began to tremble slightly, and he felt the terrifying power coming from his feet.

The head of the sermon walks very slowly. Every time he takes a step, he needs to support the ground with a tin staff and take a temporary rest. Whenever the tin staff falls to the ground, the head of the staff will make a crisp and pleasant sound, and the butcher dozens of feet away will be severely impacted again, and the tin staff seems to have fallen heavily on his heart.

"But, it's a long and dreamy night, so we'll hurry up and kill this kid."

The drunkard felt an extremely strong Buddha power spread from the body of the first lecture, almost covering several white feet in a radius, as if a mountain was pressing above his head, and even breathing became difficult. He couldn't help but hold a wine pot in one hand and a long sword in the other to prepare for a quick battle.

Upon hearing this, the butcher nodded slightly, raised the iron knife in his hand and slashed hard at Master Qishan again.

The drunkard, who was not far away, also attacked Master Qishan at the same time. He swung his natal sword and suddenly activated countless heaven and earth vitality. The extremely strong sword intent soared into the sky, and then strangely turned around and headed straight for Master Qishan's back.

Facing the siege of the two, Master Qishan did not dare to be careless this time, and finally took action. He moved his fingers slightly and pinched a Buddha seal. The endless energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him, forming a human-shaped shield around his body, protecting himself in it, looking like his body suddenly became several times larger, and then he swung his fist to fight against the attack.

The tin staff in the hands of the first sermon who came to them could not help but speed up the frequency, and inserted it into the ground one after another. The awesome Buddha power became stronger, making the drunkard and the butcher's actions significantly slower.

With a dull sound, Master Qishan's huge body suddenly retreated several steps back, and the butcher was also slightly numb by the intense force of the collision.

With another muffled sound, Master Qishan took two steps forward, twisted his body slightly and narrowly avoided the infinite sword energy triggered by the drunkard, causing it to smash heavily on the ground, forming a slender and deep crack.

The butcher shouted softly, turned his wrist and knife across his sword, twisted his waist, forcibly suppressed the terrifying Buddha's power at the first place of the lecture, and slashed the sword again.

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Suddenly, a series of dull collisions sounded on the river beach, the intent of the drunkard's sword, the intent of the butcher's sword, the Master Qishan and the Buddha's breath at the head of the lecture were intersected within a radius of hundreds of feet and rose up.

Under the fierce impact, the vital energy of the heaven and earth around it became extremely chaotic, with turbulence caused by collisions everywhere, pulling the sand and stones and dust on the ground flying constantly, forming an extremely terrifying storm, which went straight to the sky and tore the cloud open to the tunnel.
Chapter completed!