Chapter 733： Xie Daos Legend of the Sword (1/2)

Chapter 711: Xie Dao's Legend of the Sword

A wasteland far away from Shingon Sect, Baker Richardson sat in the field with his chest undulating, and there seemed to be thunder coming out with Tuna.

The tender green rice seedlings stood quietly in the dark, and the roots were infiltrated in the water.

Ripples suddenly formed on the water, and Baker Richardson opened his eyes and saw a man with a bald forehead and a braid on his back. He stood in the water as if on a flat ground.

Smiling at Baker Richardson, he nodded.

The whip ... he should be the Dole of the broken army ... the human body invaded the authority of the ancient demon ... the only wizard who has studied the law of devouring legacy ... In a sense, he was as stunning as Yaodao Wangchen.

Baker Richardson thought to himself, nodding in response.

He is a bit jealous of Dole, but he is not afraid. In terms of fighting, he has a strong self-confidence, whether he is the master or other extreme, he is not his opponent.

What President Baker lacks is the means to control the enemy. The dominator is too resistant to exercise his close ability.

But now with the grasshopper sword, his strength has changed qualitatively. It is no longer a meal that is as fierce as a tiger, with an actual record of 0.5.

Moreover, he also has the Superpowers Association as his backing, which is the basis for his struggle for fruit and the alliance with the ancient demon.

However, after killing the head of the Buddha, he broke completely with Baoze.

How to fight in the future, he already has a draft, but since the alliance has been formed, we must discuss it together.

After a while, a shadow came out of the sky and landed steadily, forming a triangle with Baker Richardson and Dole.

”He didn't go back in time.” Qingshi looked at the direction of Shingon Sect.

Dole sneered: ”Isn't this expected, don't start Plan B.”

If Li Xianyu goes back in time, they will win. Unfortunately, there is nothing so beautiful in the world. No backtracking, no loss, at least killed the head of the Buddha and got the grasshopper sword.

After this incident, it was proved that Li Xianyu's retrospective of time was not invincible. Baker Richardson didn't have much feeling, but the young teacher and Dole who had been worried for a while were relieved and full of confidence.

”We can chase with victory.” Baker Richardson, holding a grasshopper sword, had unprecedented confidence.

”Can't beat it.” Dole shook his head.

”Well, it can't be beaten.” Qingshi echoed: ”Although you have a grasshopper sword, the Warriors of the Warriors and the Lord of the Pantheon can single out any one of us. Doleji is no longer the pinnacle of the Tao. , One injured by the sword of qi and one injured by the sword of grasshopper, there is not much power left. Can you win them alone? ”

The two masters are battle-hardened and have battled with the Baoze camp more than once, knowing each other's fighting strength very well.

”However, when I recover, the three of us have a sword, and the odds are enough.” The young teacher said arrogantly, ”Kill the light pole, and catch Li Xianyu alive.”

Baker Richardson said: ”Will you follow me to the rice country or stay in China?”

”What are you going to do?” The two masters looked at him at the same time.

”After all, this is Baoze's territory. Baoze is so ironed, and jade burns. At all costs, can you say that you can win?” Richardson flicked his sword and screamed, ”I manage this. The world's largest descent. ”

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At dawn, a helicopter landed at Lianghua Temple, and the propellers stirred the air, making a dull ”click” sound.

Li Xianyu and Dan Chenzi carried the stretcher down, with the head of the Buddha lying on the stretcher and covered with white cloth.

Grandma and Li Peiyun then left the cabin, and the ice scum did not come.

Walking silently, no expression on his face, solemn.

Pushing open the door of the Buddha's head room, Li Xianyu carefully placed the old monk on the bed, and whispered, ”Go and stop the color.”

At this time, Ji Xie had not yet risen, and half an hour before the morning class.