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Chapter 320 300 sword qi permeate Wudang!

"How powerful is the 300 million long sword going straight down?"

Others don't know, but Zhang Changling does.

The fairy uttered words, so what if he vomited 180?

Yunkong Longjian is 300 million, even if he utters 180 words today, it will not help. Besides, he is trying his best, and [-] words is already the limit. Even his master Zhang Junbao can only breathe [-] yuan in one breath. Mantra.

180 immortals were shattered to pieces by Li Xiaotian's 300 million long sword, and he, a strong saint, was also slashed back a thousand feet by Li Xiaotian's 300 million long sword.

One thousand feet, since Zhang Changling ascended to the top ten people in the world, no one has ever made him retreat a thousand feet.

A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and he said, "Borrowing the sword, what a borrowing sword!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to the top of Wudang Mountain, and then sat down cross-legged. 300 million sword qi killed 180 mantras. As a conjoined body, he naturally received a fatal blow.

The 300 million long sword flew across the sky, Li Xiaotian stood in the sky, and shouted down: "You old man, come up and fight!"

There was a roar, and Wudang Mountain trembled!
On the top of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Junbao stood in mid-air, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Although his strength is much higher than that of Zhang Changling, but facing Li Xiaotian who borrowed 300 million swords, even if he uttered [-] mantras in one breath, he is definitely not the opponent of the opponent, and he might fall into this world.

After finally becoming a man in the sky, he can no longer fall into the world.

In the south of the Central Plains, a thousand-year-old temple is located on the top of a mountain.

On the top of Shaoshi Mountain, an old monk held a rosary and looked into the sky.

A flash of Buddha's light flashed, and the old monk carried half of the river's water into the sky.

He lowered his head, looked at Zhang Junbao on the top of Wudang Mountain, and said: "This is the benefactor Zhang, right? Amitabha, since the benefactor has already ascended to the sky, it is better not to come down again. The old monk and the remaining nine out of ten people in the world My duty is to patrol the world, and I must never let anyone above the gate of heaven fall into the mortal world!"

Putting his hands together, he said: "Today the benefactor fell into the mortal world, the old monk and other ten people in the world have already made mistakes, so it is better for the benefactor to return to heaven now!"

He held half of the water in his hand, and said again: "Benefactor Li borrowed 300 million swords, don't talk about benefactor today, even if I am an old monk, I am not his opponent!"

At this time, he looked to the northwest, and said: "There is a severe drought in the northwest, and there has been no rain for two years. The poor monk is going to rain there, so he will not delay here any longer. Li benefactor, don't forget the duties of the ten people in the world." , if the celestial man who fell into the human world does not return, then let him stay here forever."

After the old monk finished speaking, he disappeared from the sky in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Junbao who was standing in mid-air didn't say much at all. The moment the old monk finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the top of Wudang Mountain, and returned to the Tianmen in fright.

Who is this old monk?

Wo Ri even held half a river of water in his hand and said that he was going to the northwest to make it rain.

Damn it, Zhang Junbao dared to stay still after seeing this scene.

Just a sword fairy who borrowed 300 million yuan is not enough, and there is another monk who can hold half a river in his hand. Who knows how many people like this have not come out of ten people in the world today, so this girl is scared to shit, Without saying a word, he ran away.

It's not easy for him to live for so long, but he doesn't want to die here.

Not only him, but everyone on Wudang Mountain opened their eyes wide and horrified after hearing the old monk's words.

Li Xiaotian, who was still above the sky, said directly: "Damn it! Bringing half of the river's water to rain, this old bald donkey has reached this level!"

ps: In the next chapter, half of the river falls to the northwest!The number one old monk in the world has appeared, how is it?Shocked?Ha ha! !
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