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Chapter 785: White clothes are better than snow, and sword energy is like frost

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Chapter 783: White clothes beat the snow, sword energy is like frost

"Once you have an epiphany and take off your shackles, you are so happy!"

Seeing that Xuanci had settled the cause and effect, killed his inner demons, and officially entered the realm of a master, the Dragon-Subduing Arhat nodded happily. Please search () for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel

This disciple has extraordinary qualifications, but he has been suffering from mental knots for many years. He has never been truly liberated and cannot become a master. It must be said to be a pity.

At this moment, Xuanci has become a grandmaster, and it is possible to take one step further in the future and realize the Ksitigarbha's golden body.

"It's just... In the Shaolin Temple, the magician Han Guang pretended to be Lao Na, but this matter is a trouble. It must be handled properly to reduce the losses of the Shaolin Temple!"

The Dragon Subduing Arhat was thinking, raised his eyes to look at the vast sea, and frowned slightly.

The vast sea is not a kind place.

In this area of the Western Region, in addition to the "Great Asura" of the Shura Temple, there are also the Peacock Demon King, the White Tiger Demon King, and the Kui Niu Demon King of the demon clan.

These... are all Dharma masters!

Even with the power of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, it would be very dangerous if he was besieged by these guys!

"The movement just now was quite big. It might have alerted those few people. Don't stay here for a long time!"

A tall man is a strategic weapon in this world.

Such a character is a huge threat to everyone when he steps into other people's territory. The high-status people in the Western Region must take action.

The battle of Dharmakaya is no joke! If you can, try not to fight!

"You can't stay here for long, let's go!"

With a flick of his hand, the Subduing Dragon Arhat rolled up Xuanci, and his figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

"Abbott, my two disciples are still there..."

Before Xuanci finished speaking, the heaven and earth changed before his eyes, and he returned to earth in an instant.

"The crying old man is dead. Those two little guys shouldn't be in danger... right?"

With a helpless smile, Xuanci glanced at Master Abbot and didn't know what to say. You can't say that, abbot, you have left two other disciples behind!

Fact... Jianglong Arhat didn't even know that there were two Shaolin disciples, "Zhen Ding" and "Zhen Hui", whom he had thrown into the vast sea.

At this moment, the "True Ding" and "True Wisdom" that were left in the vast sea are facing a huge crisis.

"Thief Bald, if you fall into my hands, I can only blame you for your bad luck!"

His white hair stood on end, and his whole head looked like a hedgehog. The white-headed vulture An Guoxie put his hands together, and a dry power filled the air.

With a palm strike, the hot and dry palm force rushed out. The endless dry power made people feel as if they were deep in the desert, with difficulty breathing, dry skin, dehydrated body, and lack of strength.

It was as if all the water in his body had been evaporated, and his whole body was about to turn into a mummy.

This is another magical secret method of the crying old man, "Crazy Sand Magic"!

"Thief Bald, no one can save you today!"

With a ferocious smile on his face, An Guoxie slapped out his palm, as if the desert had descended, and the endless drying power evaporated all the water.

"Is this the strength of the people on the list? It's really terrifying!"

Under An Guoxie's palm, Xiao Meng felt dizzy, and his whole body seemed to be baked dry.

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword. The meaning of "Ananda breaks the sword" and "break the peace" circulated in his heart. Xiao Meng planned to fight for his life.

An Guoxie's strength is terrifying. Even with the "Ananda Pojie Sword", he will not be able to survive. Only his own strength can open his eyes. The gap between the cultivation of the two orifices and the perfection of the nine orifices is really too far!

"I'm not a bald guy!"

Xiao Meng roared angrily, and waved the long knife in front of the endless dry palm!

At this time... something unexpected happened!

"No one can save him? I don't like hearing this anymore!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and a bone-chilling air of ice suddenly emerged. It was bone-chilling, as if it would freeze everything in the world.

"who?"

The sudden turn of events shocked An Guoxie and Xiao Meng, who were about to start a fight, and quickly stopped, looking wary.

"Kaka..."

The frost was frozen, as if winter was coming, and a layer of white frost flowers actually formed on this piece of land.

A figure dressed in white and snowy, with a cold body, like a god of ice and snow, strolling through the frost.

Clothes are flying, walking gracefully.

The long hair on his head is automatic in the wind, the jade trees are facing the wind, and his peerless style is like a banished immortal coming to earth, or a heavenly being descending into the world.

"It's him?"

Seeing this very "pretentious" figure, Xiao Meng felt... I don't know what it feels like.

This guy's packaging... is really ****! It makes people... so envious and jealous!

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my own business?"

The man in front of him was very strange and very young. As the thirty-sixth "Bald Vulture" on the list, he had enough confidence to face the younger generation.

"Boy, not everyone can meddle in An Guoxie's meddlesome affairs. Those who meddle in others' meddlesome matters will not live long!"

Endless dry power surged up, and a flash of yellow light burst out between An Guoxie's hands, as if there was endless yellow sand flowing.

There is something in An Guoxie's words.

In this area of Hanhai, people who don't know who An Guoxie is are no longer frightened.

With the strength of the thirty-sixth person on the list, and the identity of the disciple of the crying old man, there are not many people who know An Guoxie's background and dare to interfere.

pity…

The person in front of me is the one who least cares about who An Guoxie is!

"Exactly the opposite!"

The frosty figure in white glanced at An Guoxie with a cold and arrogant look, and shook his head, "I like to meddle in other people's business the most, and I have always been nosy. I have never encountered anything that I don't even dare to meddle in."

For Li Yu, every world sells systems and every world does evil. If you like it, give it a chance. If you don't like it, trick him.

These are considered nosy.

"If you want to meddle in other people's business, it depends on how capable you are!"

An Guoxie's face turned ugly when he saw that his name could not intimidate anyone. He waved his hand, and endless dry power surged up, filling the air with yellow light, like the desert descending.

"I want to save him, no one can stop me!"

"Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze pulled out his sword with a stern expression and said calmly: "Similarly, if I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"

"Ice Soul Divine Light, Ice Age!"

A sword shot into the sky, and endless ice shrouded it, as if it was about to freeze everything in the world.

The extremely cold light revealed a faint blue color, like a blue rainbow light, passing through the sky.

It seems to be the most extreme coldness in the world, as if it is the source of all coldness.

It was extremely cold, as if even the air was frozen!

"Crack!"

It froze rapidly, and there was a sound of ice condensing.

Under this cold light, the 36th-placed "Bald Vulture" An Guoxie was so... frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Bai Ze, the Glacier Swordsman, kills the white-headed vulture here!"

The "white-headed vulture" An Guoxie who was frozen into an ice sculpture actually condensed such a line of words with ice!

"It's... so pretentious! So cool!"

This act of killing people and leaving their names behind, and leaving their names so thoroughly, just... scratched Xiao Meng's itch.

"When I walk in the world from now on, I will definitely do this..."

Just when he thought of this, Xiao Meng's face fell again, "I... I use the golden bell cover as my main practice, and I use Ananda's breaking sword to face the enemy. This style of painting... is unreliable!"

You must practice sword practice! The white clothes must beat the snow, and the sword energy must be as frosty!

Xiao Meng secretly shouted in his heart!

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