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Chapter thirty-two goodbye

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Cheng Tianze and Ning Qingwu watched Huan Chang leave and all shouted loudly, but the other party did not stop at all.

"Go ahead, follow!"

Cheng Tianze also felt that two powerful auras were fighting in the distance. He could no longer care about commemorating these deceased geniuses of the sect, and hurriedly pulled Ning Qingwu to follow him.

"Thirt!"

Huan Chang's body movement was extremely agile, feeling the familiar aura from afar became stronger and stronger, and his eyes couldn't help but look anxious.

Because of those two auras, one of them was the Qinglantern, a brother Huan Chang, whom he met in Qi.

Not far from these two auras, there was an extremely obscure aura, which was actually Mo Ziren who had not seen for several years.

Huan Chang was very worried that his two former friends would fight for life and death, which was why he was so anxious.

On the top of the mountain, three figures stood in the sky.

"I didn't expect that Tofu Oumi would meet you here."

The bald head of the green lamp is still shining.

He looked at the man in black with a calm face opposite him, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.

"As a disciple of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, why did you come to Jiuzhou?"

The man in black is less than thirty years old. He looks extremely ordinary and the lines on his face look a little dull.

However, the man's eyes were very bright, and the momentum exuded by his body was even thicker like a mountain.

Behind this man, there was a big sword half a human tall on his back.

The great sword emitted a dark light, a grand, ancient and heavy aura that hit the face.

"I heard from my master that Jiuzhou has outstanding people and powerful places, and his martial arts are numerous, so I naturally want to travel to Jiuzhou to experience it."

"I have indeed seen too many amazing people in Jiuzhou over the years."

"And I heard that anyone who receives the genius order in the martial arts conference can participate regardless of his identity and background. Why should you force me to the monk?"

Faced with the questioning of the man in black, Qingdeng seemed a little aggrieved in her tone.

Although he was a disciple of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions, he followed the customs of various places after he came to Jiuzhou. He never forced others to believe in the Buddhas, nor did he do anything bad.

And compared to the somewhat unreliable green lamp a few years ago.

The aura of the green lamp is much calmer now. Although he still speaks without saying anything, he is more like a master of enlightenment who has achieved success in cultivation, and is more in line with his identity as a Buddhist disciple.

"Two hundred years ago, my master traveled west and made an agreement with the Buddha's ancestors that you Buddhist warriors cannot step into the Jiuzhou."

"Since you have violated this agreement, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The man in black had a slightly dull face, but his strong murderous intent was revealed.

His aura burst out with a blast, and he was actually a powerful person in the half-step transcendent realm.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the Black Iron Heavy Sword, which was originally carried by the man in black, began to tremble violently. The powerful pressure spread in all directions with the Black Iron Heavy Sword as the center.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Qingdeng's face became unprecedentedly solemn.

He stood in front of his chest with his hands folded his hands, and the Buddha's chant in his mouth turned into a rolling thunder sound, rushing towards the man in black.

"Buzz!"

However, the black iron heavy sword in the man in black trembled slightly, and the Buddha's treacherous that was hit was shattered.

"Clang!"

After shattering the Buddha's name with the blue lamp, the man in black suddenly raised the black iron heavy sword in his hand.

The sword body emitted a loud and heavy sword sound, turning into sound waves and sweeping towards the green lamp.

"Grand King Kong!"

Faced with the attack of the man in black, Qingdeng did not dare to be negligent at all. Her eyes suddenly widened and a thunderous roar burst out from her mouth. She used her powerful internal force to activate the lion roar skills and attacked the sound waves with sound waves.

"boom!"

The collision of two completely different sound waves caused the powerful air waves to sweep in all directions, and all the plants and trees passed by were killed.

"Clang!"

At this moment, Mo Ziren, who was always watching the battle, suddenly drew out his sword in his hand.

The sound of the sword sounded, vibrating everywhere.

The air waves that swept around due to the collision of sound waves were actually frozen by the sound of swords and then quickly dissipated.

Seeing this, Qingdeng's eyes became more and more serious.

If he only faces any of them, he will not be afraid at all.

But the two people on the other side had unfathomable martial arts. Even if Qingdeng had outstanding martial arts, it would be difficult to fight against two.

Fortunately, Mo Ziren always stood by and watched the battle, and had no intention of participating in it.

Even so, Qingdeng still couldn't completely let go of fighting the man in black.

"Amitabha!"

The two sound wave attacks canceled out each other, and they actually fought to the point of equal battle.

Qingdeng once again proclaimed the Buddha's name, but it did not bring any offense, but it seemed very peaceful.

"The agreement two hundred years ago has long been invalid according to time. Why are you still making trouble?"

Two hundred years ago, the Buddha's ancestor did make an agreement with the man in black, but the time limit for this agreement was only 100 years.

This agreement had expired a hundred years ago.

However, due to the inertia of the agreement, over the years, the disciples of the Buddhist sect rarely entered Jiuzhou, and the warriors of Jiuzhou rarely entered the Western Regions.

Anyone who crosses the line will be chased without mercy.

"Master once said that the Western Region Monk Monks would not be involved in the Jiuzhou, so any Western Region Monk Monk who entered Jiuzhou would be killed and killed!"

A man in black is actually very generous by nature.

However, the grudges accumulated by his sect with the Buddha Sect over the past thousand years have long been deeply rooted in the bones.

Moreover, in the eyes of the man in black, the Buddha Sect acts extremely domineeringly and even surpasses the royal power in the Western Regions.

Anyone who does not believe in Buddhism will be called heresy.

These heresy were demoted to slaves at the least, and were directly tied to a fire rack and burned to death.

Therefore, in the eyes of the man in black, the Buddha Sect is a cult in the Western Regions, and all the disciples of the Buddha Sect are demon monks in the Western Regions, so they must not be involved in the nine states.

This is why, the man in black who was originally gentle and slightly dull actually had such a murderous intent.

Qingdeng didn't want to get entangled with the other party.

However, seeing that the other party kept slandering his beliefs, even his mood, which had been in ancient and modern times, had become strongly angry.

"The Buddha Sect advises people to do good deeds. Although they don't like fighting, they won't let others bully them."

"If you are really so unreasonable, then I will not show mercy today. I also want to see the real Dugu Nine Swords!"

The battle is about to break out completely.

The three of them suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching quickly, and they all distracted their attention.

After Qingdeng and Mo Ziren felt the familiar aura, a strong smile appeared on their faces.

"Thirt!"

Not long after, Huan Chang, wearing white clothes and disheveled hair, appeared next to the three of them with Zhan Lu sword on his back.

"A Chang!"

"A Chang!"
Chapter completed!
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