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Chapter 47 Lu Chen's Swordsmanship!

thump!

After entering the water, Lu Chen immediately released the black fish and then bit on the body. He was about to wait for the monk to arrive, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the lamp above the black fish's head was extremely dim.

"Damn it, the origin of the black crystal water was borrowed, and the lamp was extinguished. Spirit stones must be swallowed!"

As soon as he shook his tail, Lu Chen swam in the vortex. When he arrived at the bottom of the river, his body appeared and released a large number of second-grade spirit stones, and then released a black fish and swallowed them in large mouths.

Gradually, the light began to light up.

"You can't let the monk escape, otherwise with his nature, he will kill me as the best!" Lu Chen quickly swam upwards, at the bottom of the water, with the strength of the black fish, he was 100% confident, but if the monk escaped from the water, he would have to work harder in Xiaoshanhezhou in the future.

After the burly monk fell into the water, his whole body was filled with golden light, but his spiritual sense swept over and frowned: "Where did that boy escape?"

In just a moment, he immediately thought of leaving, and in a vague sense that something was wrong. After all, the young man disappeared immediately as soon as he fell into the water, which was extremely strange.

But at this time, the water curtain suddenly became surging, and a huge black shadow rushed over quickly, occupying the burly monk at once, firmly guarding the back path.

"Monk, you blocked my retreat and almost died. Now I will defend your retreat and I will make it difficult for you to fly!"

A voice passed through the water wave and immediately fell into the ears of the burly monk. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in his life.

"Are you a Taohe water demon? It's impossible. I clearly sensed that you didn't have any demonic aura, so why did this happen..."

Lu Chen's fish body gradually appeared, five meters long, covered in black armor, with fins shining like a knife, and there was a row of sharp thorns on the back of the fish, and the black lamp hanging on the fish's head, which made people feel scared at first glance.

"After my concentration level, I can travel around thousands of cultivators without dying. Do you think it is possible? The reason is Taohe, this is my world!"

"You're dead!"

Spit out a mouthful of water, Lu Chen shook his tail and rushed away with huge waves.

The burly monk's eyes condensed. He had heard of Taohe water demons for a long time. At least a first-level high-level monster. He had seen ten four-level scattered cultivators chasing with all their might. First-level high-level magic weapons and magic bombarded, but in the end, none of them escaped from heaven, so he lingered in the stone forest, but he did not dare to go down to Taohe.

If the boy hadn't been dying at the moment, he wouldn't have dared to come down.

Just when he was surprised, Lu Chen swam with the rolling waves. The speed was so fast that the burly monk had no time to think about it. He stretched out his right hand and a huge palm broke out of the waves.

"Sun Destroying Vajra Palm!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen did not hide at all. After nearly a year of experiments, he understood the limits of black fish very well. Unless this monk has the peak of concentration, he would not think about touching the black fish at all.

Bang!

As the golden palm slapped, the surging energy made the water flow appear in a whirlpool. Lu Chen's body retreated slightly, and a faint palm print appeared on the scales, but it slowly disappeared for a moment. His fish's mouth widened and rushed forward again.

The scale armor on the black fish's body is comparable to a first-grade high-level defensive magic weapon, and its speed in the water is even more like that in purple clouds. Therefore, without the peak of concentration, anyone will die!

puff!

The burly monk spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood turned into gold when it entered the water. When he faced the Black Rain Sword Light, he had exhausted half of his body into spiritual energy. He now had another palm, and there was not much spiritual energy left.

Feeling the dying death, the burly monk sighed in his heart, folded his hands together, closed his eyes and sat: "I regret it!"

"It's too late for you to regret it!"

Lu Chen rushed faster and faster. When he was five meters away from Kuiwu Monk, his fish mouth was wide open and he was about to swallow it. At this time, Kuiwu Monk suddenly opened his left eye, his eyes as lightning!

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

In an instant, dazzling light burst out all over his body, and golden light shot out from all directions as if it were physical.

This sudden change shocked Lu Chen. The dazzling light that the burly monk burst out before his death was almost at the peak of the sixth level of concentration.

The most important thing is that the two are close at hand, so it’s too late to escape!

The magical power of transforming water!

Lu Chen shouted in his heart that the five-meter-long fish body moved illusoryly and turned into pitch black water in an instant.

Endless golden light gushed out unscrupulously, and the surging energy immediately caused a vacuum in the water. Above the Tao River, the water waves burst out more than ten meters high.

This is the strongest reliance of the burly monk. He can only use it in life and death, and consume a layer of cultivation and self-destruction!

After one stick of incense, the water flow gradually slowed down!

The burly monk sprayed out another mouthful of blood. He looked listless and murmured to himself: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that since I had such a powerful disciple, if I had time, this son would have to be strong in Little Mountain and Hezhou!"

"Sword Cultivator, this is a disciple of Qingyun Sect. One person is so strong. It seems that the banner of Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivator will be inserted into Xiaoshanhezhou!"

"What a pity!"

Just as he sighed and said to himself, suddenly, black water surged in his eyes, and a huge figure came out illusory. It was the clone of Lu Chen's black fish.

With just one glance, the burly monk's face immediately turned pale, and the black fish opened its mouth wide, and he seemed to see the boy showing a dimpled smile.

Yunmo's magical power!

flutter!

Lu Chen vomited a mouthful of black smoke. In a few breaths, the radius of more than ten meters was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers!

"Monk, if you have a next life, stop practicing Buddhism. Being a sword practitioner with me is too long-winded!"

Lu Chen swept his spiritual sense, and hundreds of tentacles stretched out, wrapping around the monk sitting in Yun Mo. Suddenly, a series of spiritual essences were transmitted to the black fish's body through the tentacles.

At the same time, Lu Chen felt that the black fish was growing wildly, and his black armor was even more dazzling. When his spiritual sense passed through the black clouds, he found that the burly monk was still folding his hands together and peering in the water. His expression was no longer ferocious, as if he was about to see everything before he died, peaceful and quiet!

In the faintest, Lu Chen saw a series of pictures. In the distant sky, there was an ordinary mountain village. The villagers worked from sunrise to sunrise, and the whole village exuded a simple style.

That year, the mountain village ushered in the biggest drought. The villagers died and fled. Two young men fled with dry food. They fled all the way. They depended on each other for their lives. Finally, they had the opportunity to join Buddhism.

The four elements of Buddhism are empty, spring is gone, autumn comes, and two young men are gradually growing up. When a Buddhist Zen selects Buddhists, one of them pushes the other off the cliff of thought.

For this reason, the young man became a Buddhist and learned Mahayana Buddhism!

The boy under the cliff did not die. He crossed the intercontinental and came to the other side of the sky. At this moment, he felt a hindrance in his heart, killing people and robbing people all the way, and his mind was filled with dust, just to avenge the revenge!

The brothers who depended on each other in the past and the enemy of life and death in the future, the young man under the cliff was a burly monk.

"After searching for the way of heaven, you can't help it! You will understand if you don't know!"

Lu Chen heard the murmur sound!

After a long time, the black smoke dissipated and there was nothing inside!

.....

Lu Chen recovered from the water cave for three days.

The right hand was still unconscious. In the Dantian, the Luoshen Sword circled and rotated, but the usual ease of sensation disappeared, as if it was not your own.

"The side effects of abuse of black crystal water are indeed strong. Can the Luoshen Sword never be used again?" Lu Chen was a little anxious. The path of sword cultivation is the main practice of the natal sword. If the Luoshen Sword cannot be controlled by himself, how can he practice it in the future?

It was just this kind of problem, and he had no idea how to solve it for the first time.

After the burly monk sat down, he left two things, a jade slip and a string of pitch-black Buddhist beads. The jade slip records the "Basics of Array Patterns" and is extremely detailed inside, with the basics of refining weapons, detailed explanations of array patterns, and even roughly explaining the heaven and earth formations.

Lu Chen cherished this jade slip very much and was extremely curious.

The second one is the Buddhist beads, with a total of twelve pieces, strung with unknown black lines. Lu Chen could not see what it was for, but he sensed the strange aura on the Buddhist beads.

It was another three days, Lu Chen sat by the river. He looked at the white clouds above his head and suddenly recalled the experience of the year in his heart.

In the hazy, I don’t know how many deaths I experienced, and the burly monk was the most profound. At the same time, under the threat of life and death, he also killed many people.

"After searching for the way of heaven, you can't help yourself!" Lu Chen murmured to himself. He suddenly understood this sentence. As soon as he embarked on this path, sometimes he really can't help himself.

Just like the burly monk, his mind is originally clean, but when he enters the path of heaven, he is covered with dust. Even though this is not his original intention, he cannot help himself!

"If I had not entered the Qingyun Sect, I would have been selling fish... The way of heaven, the strong prey on the weak, making people unable to help themselves and gradually lose themselves." Lu Chen's expression was solemn. He already understood in his heart, but for a moment, he held his left hand tightly.

"My swordsmanship is to protect them with swords. Who dares to bully them? Slash with swords. As for whether it is innocent or not? Dust or not? What does it matter? Don't worry about him!"

"I just rushed all the way, killing everything, and chasing the top of the sword!" Lu Chen's dimples appeared on his lips. He seemed to be telling him, and it seemed to prove something.

After a moment, he looked at his right hand, took out his vaginal belt, and wrapped it up layer by layer. After doing everything, he jumped into the water and turned into black fish and swam along the river.

The monk came because of his storage bag. If the news spreads and another master comes, the matter will be troublesome. In addition, there is no need for Shi Lin to stay, so Lu Chen decided to stay away from here, go downstream and land on the other side.

Target - Luoye City!
Chapter completed!
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