Chapter 152 (1/2)

Jiujianxian is particularly aware of this.

At the top of Dongyue mountain, Fahai is just the realm of Mahayana Tianlong. However, his strong mana is similar to him. Now the mana of the sea of Dharma is surging like a river. Standing beside him, you can feel the surge of mana in his body.

He knew that Fahai had proved the position of Siraitia grosvenorii, and his mana had increased a bit.

The golden light in Fahai's eyes twinkles like thunder and lightning. He looked directly at Jiang Ming, ”come on, let me show you how powerful the most talented person in Shushan sword gate has been for thousands of years.”

Jiang Ming has lost his self-consciousness and relies on his natural fighting consciousness. As soon as he listened to Fahai's words, he climbed on his face and waved his sword.

The surging sword light cuts through the void and cuts down to the Fahai.

Boom!

The frenzied momentum is surging, and the 100 meter area around Fahai becomes a vacuum. The earth burst and countless broken stones were strangled into powder by the fierce sword.

Fahai turned his hands to the sky to block the light of the sword. The sword Qi collides with the Buddha's light and makes a sharp sound explosion. Fahai is moving forward. Its powerful magic power is like a volcano eruption. It will not last long and the Buddha will shine. Standing in the light of the Buddha, he is solemn and sacred.

The palm of Fahai's hand turned, and he suddenly closed his palm to shatter the sword light. Jiang Ming comes in the form of Hongguang. Wherever he passes, everything is strangled by sword Qi.

Fahai raised his palm, and a pagoda between his palms spun out. As soon as he threw his palm, the pagoda roared and fell over Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming stands still and spreads his sword Qi.

Fahai turns over his hand, takes out the Zen staff and jumps to the pagoda of Buddha's light. Qingtian Zen stick fell on the top of the pagoda, and the vast Buddha light radiated.

Jiujianxian and Wuliangshan immortal look shocked.

However, in Jiang Ming's eyes, there is only killing intention.

”Chop!”

Jiang Ming's hand swung down suddenly. His sword was dazzling and he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Fahai waves the Zen staff, and the mana is poured out like the water of a river. Jiang Ming cuts away the mana with his sword and kills Fahai with a flash.

Jiujianxian's heart suddenly raised to his throat, for fear that Fahai would encounter something unexpected.

Wuliang Mountain fairy's eyes are full of worry.

Bang Dang!

The long sword cuts on Fahai's body, and the light of the Buddha surges like a splash of golden juice. Jiang Ming's eyes were full of anger. He waved his long sword and kept chopping on Fahai's body, leaving red and white sword marks.

”Amitabha!”

The golden light of Fahai's eyes blooms, and the virtual appearance of the eighteen Arhats revolves around him.

”Dawei Tianlong, Shizun dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong ”The hand print of King Daming!”

Fahai rises in the air, turns his hand over and suppresses Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming's heart is fearless, and his sword finger is in the Dantian position. All of a sudden, the more terrible sword Qi rolled in all directions.

Wuliang Mountain immortal can't help looking at jiujianxian, ”do you have any killing moves?”

Jiujianxian was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed. ”There is a sharp sword in elder martial brother's Dantian, which is a magic weapon given to him by his master.”

”Why didn't you say it earlier?”

Wuliang Mountain fairy glared at him.

”Shangxian, if it wasn't for elder martial brother Jiang Ming's action, I couldn't remember it.”

Jiujianxian looks helpless.

Fear!

As he spoke, Jiang Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and a white light roared out of his mouth. The fingerprints of the king of the Ming Dynasty formed by the turning of Fahai's hands were directly penetrated and dissipated by the white light.

Jiujianxian and Wuliangshan immortal are silly.