When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Another person died.

"Dream Silk" is an ability that Li Changxiao developed after he was promoted to the Nascent Soul and had a deeper understanding of the path he was taking.

After killing Chen Xiaohu.

Li Changxiao did not have a chance to rest.

Then the sound of scriptures rang in his ears.

The bald old monk who had not moved, his eyes sparkled with golden light, and a tall Buddha statue rose from the ground!

"The golden body of Buddhism!"

"This is a move that can only be used in the late Nascent Soul."

Li Tianxia and Li Tianyu, who were watching the battle from afar, exclaimed.

Facing Li Changxiao's treacherous and unpredictable.

The killer Zhang Kuo in Pingtian Temple was wiped behind the neck without anyone noticing.

The old monk no longer underestimated the enemy.

Even.

He was the most vigilant.

Before his spiritual energy was exhausted, he converted to Buddhism. He was born with intelligence and pure ears, and was a good material for practicing Buddhism.

When he was in the Refining Void Realm, he had already awakened the ability of "foresight". At the moment when Zhang Kuo died, he felt alert in his heart.

It was also from that moment on.

He had been accumulating strength, and even spent his life to force the golden Buddha statue to move!

This is said to be an invincible magical power in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even if it was the seventh sword of Chen Xiaohu's Blood Tiger Seven Swords, it would probably be difficult to shake this behemoth.

The golden Buddha statue was solemn and majestic.

It was so powerful that it was suffocating.

This was simply not something that the Golden Core Realm could match.

At this moment, Li Changxiao was too small compared to this Buddha statue.

"Heavenly King Seal!"

The Buddha statue pressed down with one palm.

The golden aftermath rippled between heaven and earth.

There was nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

A huge shadow enveloped Li Changxiao and Zhao Qing.

Li Changxiao swung a few swords, and the sword energy hit the palm print of the Buddha statue.

But only a faint scratch was left.

Even if he used the dragon sword, he couldn't shake it at all.

"The Dharma of Buddhism is really powerful."

"But... the Dao is dead, is the Buddha still there?"

"It's just a shell."

Li Changxiao murmured.

He touched the Qingping Sword.

Then he swung it hard and threw it out! It shot straight at the bald old monk in the golden Buddha statue.

The origin of the Qingping Sword is not great.

But Li Changxiao nurtured it with dreams every day, and it has already undergone unknown changes.

At this moment.

The Qingping Sword is not just the Qingping Sword.

It also carries the dreams of all living beings.

The sword body suddenly became illusory.

Like Li Changxiao's aura, it seems real and fake, real and virtual.

It instantly penetrated the golden Buddha statue and flew straight towards the old monk.

The old monk's pupils shrank slightly.

The next moment.

The heart vein was cut off by the flying sword.

The "Heavenly King Seal" pressed by the golden Buddha statue also completely dissipated in the air less than three inches away from Li Changxiao.

Another person died.

Li Changxiao silently counted the accounts in his heart.

Although the people killed today were all very famous, the kind that could break the sky.

But he was not very proud.

He even felt dissatisfied. The opponent had been abandoned for more than 300 years, and he still felt so tired when fighting.

"This combat power..."

"Only the genius of the super star level can match it."

Zhao Qing said in a daze.

Surprised.

At the same time...

A ray of joy rose in his heart.

Even the old monk died.

The remaining divine fortune teller was nothing.

The divine fortune teller was very talented and famous, but his strength was not combat power.

"Is the deadlock really solved?" Zhao Qing murmured. Although he had the will to die, who would not want to live longer?

She still had a lot of things to complete.

She also wanted to study incense.

At this time,

A voice made her feel like she was falling into an ice cave.

"Old Sword Master, are you still not going to make a move?" The Divine Calculator looked at a corner and said lightly.

As the voice fell.

An old man carrying three long swords slowly walked out of the shadows.

Li Changxiao was stunned, and felt a strong breath of danger from the other party.

This dangerous breath overwhelmed everyone.

And...

He had never noticed the other party's existence before!

"Master!" He muttered in his heart.

"Old Sword Master? The Divine Calculator can actually invite the Old Sword Master?" Li Tianyu suddenly lost his voice.

The appearance of this old man.

Just standing there.

The shock they gave them was beyond everything.

Suddenly.

Li Tianyu had a flash of inspiration, revealing a look of understanding, "I know, it's the Medicine King Ginseng!"

"Old Sword Master is the oldest Sword Master."

"The only thing that can invite him is a divine object related to life span!"

Li Tianyu figured it out.

After coming down from Shenxiu Mountain that day, Yang Yang told him that the person who finally won the Medicine King Ginseng was a bald old monk.

And this bald old monk was from the Divine Calculator.

I think he must have used the Medicine King Ginseng to exchange for Old Sword Master's move!

Thinking of this.

Li Tianyu looked at Li Tianxia.

He understood.

"Sister Tianxia, ​​so the content of your cooperation with the Divine Calculator is to help them obtain the Medicine King Ginseng, right?" Li Tianyu asked with a faint smile.

I thought this trip was worthwhile, and I found out the truth about this sister.

Dealing with people from the Divine Calculator Sect.

Usually the price is clearly marked, you get what you pay for, the more help you give, the more rewards you get.

Li Tianxia smiled and said nothing.

"Sister, it's useless to deny it. I've already figured it out, hahahaha." Li Tianyu was in a good mood.

"That's what you say." Li Tianxia replied.

After a brief exchange between the two.

Attention was focused on the old swordsman again.

This old man's reputation is too great.

Almost everyone who practices swords knows him.

Along the way to Kendo.

There are ten geniuses who shocked the past and the present.

Known as the Ten Swordsmen!

And this old swordsman is one of the Ten Swordsmen!

He is also the oldest among the Ten Sword Saints and the first to become famous.

"Li Changxiao is going to die."

"The strength of the old sword master is only at the bottom of the top ten sword masters."

"But no matter what, it is also a superpower in the late stage of integration."

"The achievements in swordsmanship are really terrifying."

"This! It's an almost invincible enemy!"

Li Tianyu said.

"You don't have to help me get here." Seeing that Li Chang couldn't leave, Zhao Qing lowered his head and murmured with a complicated expression.

Li Changxiao shook his head.

In fact, he has no determination not to give in.

This seems to him.

Just a very common thing.

First, put out five hundred taels of effort.

Second, if a friend is in trouble, help him if you can.

As for who he is facing.

What is your identity, what status you have, and how famous you are.

It's just a yoke imposed on yourself.

Here it is.

All living beings are equal, it’s just the golden elixir.

It can be killed with golden elixir!