The other party looked at the celery disdainfully, and then said, "Why are you willing to admit defeat? We are not comparing the height of the tree, but you will naturally win, but you are far from being more exquisite than the tree. If you don't believe it, you will immediately lose your true nature if you can't withstand my magical blow!"

After the other party finished speaking, he took out a sword tip from his sleeve. The sword tip was the head of a broken sword, but it didn't look like a sword tip, but it looked like a pentagonal token. The sword tip was seen by the celestialis, and for some reason it seemed to feel familiar.

The other party didn't wait for the skull to take a closer look, throwing the sword tip taken out of his sleeve into the sky. The sword tip rose into the air, making a buzzing sound in the sky, killing towards the skull-shaped sky tree that the skull-shaped sky was transformed. At the same time, a sound of chanting scriptures suddenly sounded in the sky.

The sound of this scripture is very strange. Although it is small, it can penetrate into the ears and reach the heart. The sound says:

"At that time, the Buddha practiced to enter the great light treasure of supernatural powers, and was calm and settled without confusion. Everything came to achieve enlightenment by the true way, and the light was reflected, and the abstinence was neither destructive nor lost. This is the pure state of enlightenment pursued by all sentient beings. In this state, the body and mind were silent and undeluded, and equal Nirvana was not false. This state achieved by the Buddha is actually spread all over the world. It has escaped the two paths of life and death, and has followed and catered to the right path of Nirvana. It is in this state that the Pure Land of the Buddha can be revealed..."

These scriptures are very long, but they only burst out on the streets in an instant, like fireworks suddenly blooming from the mouth of the gun, prosperous and colorful, extremely magical, reaching people's hearts and asking about their nature.

When Xiao Jie listened to the scripture, he felt uneasy and uneasy. He was thinking that his transformation technique had already achieved great success, and he would not have been defeated by the broken sword attack that Guigui admired Gods and Gods, right? As a result, his thoughts came to him. He evolved into the street and grew to the sky tree on the sky above the street, and actually made a "boom" explosion.

Fireworks bloomed and the prosperity fell. The giant tree, which was originally more than ten feet long, exploded and restored to gravel hanging from the sky, then fell from the sky, fell back to the front of the celestial squat, rolled a few times beside the celestial squat and then settled.

Looking at the knuckle-sized gravel that had been transformed back into its original form, the gravel was shocked and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, but more of them were dissatisfied.

Seeing that the other party had just one move, he destroyed his transformation technique, and immediately grabbed his snake sword from the void with his right hand and threw it at the fengwutong that the other party had transformed!

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to break my magic? If you can break mine, can't I break yours?"

As Zixia said, the long sword in his hand had already broken through the air and circled around the other party's fengwutong. His snake sword was also very powerful, making jingles in the sky and bursting out a sensation of killing aura. However, unlike the other party's broken sword tip, when the other party's broken sword tip flew out, there was not only a buzzing sound, but also a strange and mysterious chanting sound, but his no external force blessing.

Compared with this, although the other party's sword tip is incomplete, it has the mystery of Buddhism as the foundation of life and death, while the sacred one appears to be a little rootless, with no bottom or no accumulation.

The celestialis didn't wait for him to have too much imagination. After circling for three weeks, he felt as if he had already noticed the weakness of the other party's Qifeng Wutong, so he sacrificed his sword and killed him, and attacked his snake sword, and rushed into a fork on the Wutong branch!

The snake sword accurately entered the fork, causing the opponent's Qifeng Wutong tree to tremble violently. The snail thought that the Qifeng Wutong tree would fall apart during this trembling, but to his disappointment, his snake sword just stabbed into the opponent's Qifeng Wutong for more than a century and then quietly.

The Master Dosha showed a smug look at the celery. He waved his hand at his Fengfeng sycamore tree. A powerful force pushed the snake sword that pierced the celery into its tree body and flew out. The snake sword then hovered and turned into an arc and fell into the hand of the celery. The celery was put into the void of the palm and disappeared.

The lemon was defeated.

Zixia pointed at the other party and asked, "What is the tip of your sword? Why do I feel like I have seen it somewhere? You can't steal my uncle's belonging to you, right? I remember clearly that my uncle originally had a good sword, but later it disappeared from the tip of the sword and turned into a broken sword with only the hilt of the sword but no sword tip. I think you must have stole my uncle's belongings!"

What Qingxia pointed to was Ling Feng's winged sword, but Qingxia told a small lie. Ling Feng's winged sword was held in Ling Feng's hand, and there was no sword tip. Unlike what Qingxia said at this moment, the sword tip was originally good, but it was stolen.

The association of Qingxiao was not aimless, because after thinking about it, he didn't think that there was any sword tip or anything that would have anything to do with him. The only possibility was that he had felt the breath of Lingfeng's winged sword, so he also felt familiar with the sword tip.

Of course, these are not what Chibi is most concerned about. He said that these are just trying to change the topic. He didn't want Taosha Zhenren to say that he had lost.

But Master Tusha didn't mention the shell, and snorted at the squid and said, "Don't change the topic there, what's the point of the sword? I'm the Buddhist Order of the Sha. It has nothing to do with the tip of the sword you mentioned. You just said it clearly. You are a real man. You can give me whatever I want. Now you don't think about reneging on your last battle!"

Seeing that the other party had seen through his plan, it seemed that he could not change the topic and went around, so he touched his forehead: "Who said I regretted it at the last minute? You said, what do you want me? If you say it, I will give it to you, grandpa!"

Although the genus was defeated, he was defeated by his hands and mouth, and his body was defeated by his heart. He still called himself "grandfather" and his face was thick enough.

Master Tusha looked at the lei, and suddenly his eyes shone. There seemed to be a trace of killing in his white eyes. The aura made Master Tusha tremble slightly. He was a heavenly snake, and he was a hundred times more sensitive to the aura than ordinary people. He didn't know why Master Tusha showed that killing aura?

But the breath just flashed. After the other party glared at the squid, he immediately looked away from the squid and pretended to be generous: "Forget it, it's just a simple game. What if you lose, what if you win? Since you have no agreement, you have given up on the past. I should leave, and I regret it forever!"
Chapter completed!