These two people were very unfamiliar, and it was the first time Mi Xiaojing had seen them, but he remembered that they were both at a very far back when they struck, and he didn't understand how they could step into the same spot.
In an instant, the sword pillar emerged. Anyway, since it is here, let's fight it first.
Mi Xiaojing was also very angry. The timing of the appearance of these Buddhist masters was really annoying. Not only was her mother not found, but her father was also separated.
Unknowingly, Mi Xiaojing had his own views on the Buddhist sect. The Buddhist sect itself was complex enough, and the various internal battles made it a mess.
The same is true in the immortal world, where internal strife and internal strife are quite serious. Since he is a cultivator of both immortals and Buddhas, he has no prejudice against immortals and Buddhas. Of course, he now really hates the internal strife in the Buddhist sect.
Mi Xiaojing had no intention of holding back against these two Buddhist masters who had emerged. This time he was forced into the Qianxian flow by surprise. He was already furious. He didn't even care about the cultivation level of the other party. With his strength, The realm has grown and I am already quite confident.
What Mi Xiaojing didn't expect was that he would knock the two of them to their knees with one move. If he had stopped his hand quickly enough, otherwise the two of them would have been cut by random swords. The opponent's weapon could not even block a fairy sword. Attacks, not to mention thousands of fairy swords shooting randomly.
Mi Xiaojing's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. He immediately stopped the attack when he saw something was wrong. If he took any further steps, the two of them would be dead. There was no way they could escape the killing blow from the fairy sword.
Although he is very angry, he is not a murderer. He can give him a beating or be seriously injured. These are acceptable, but directly killing the opponent is really a bit sinful.
The two people were frightened. They were hit hard by the fairy sword as soon as they came out. Then they saw the fairy swords surrounding them densely. The sword tips were flashing with a frightening light, especially the number of them was simply frightening.
If thousands of fairy swords are allocated to two people, each of them will be attacked by hundreds of fairy swords. As long as the other party exerts force, it is impossible for them to resist.
Not even daring to move, both of them were frozen in place, their faces were pale, they were sweating profusely, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. At their level of strength, almost no one was not afraid of death. Once they wanted to reincarnate after death, it would be really difficult. More difficult than ever.
Mi Xiaojing came to the two of them in an instant. He did not withdraw the fairy sword, but let thousands of fairy swords face the two people. At this time, they looked like hedgehogs. If the fairy sword penetrated their bodies, it would really It’s a hedgehog.
Both of them felt that the sharp edge of the fairy sword was moving up and down their bodies, and their skins had a slight tingling sensation. They both knew in their hearts that the other party's realm was too high, and he was no match at all. This was a crushing of realms. The method is reversed.
At this time, Mi Xiaojing observed each other carefully. There was a fat man and a young monk. It was obvious that the two were in the same group and they should have a good relationship.
The big fat man's face was covered with sweat, which appeared in layers and then disappeared quickly, looking very strange.
He has a fat head and big ears, small eyes and a garlic nose. He has a square and wide mouth, and his mouth is full of big set teeth. His hair is also very strange. It is spiral-shaped in clusters, like flattened snail shells. He is dressed in a bright red cassock, which makes him look strange at a glance. It looks very Buddha-like, but if you look closely, it doesn't look right. It has all kinds of weird evil qualities.
A convenience shovel had been broken into two pieces, and it was held by the big fat man one by one in each hand. Then he saw this guy's red cassock waving constantly. Mi Xiaojing thought it was some kind of Buddhist teaching. After a little observation, he discovered this The guy is shaking.
Coward!
Mi Xiaojing's eyes turned to the young monk.
The first thing I felt was that this young monk was handsome, wearing a white monk's robe, holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, and his mouth kept moving. However, no sound could be heard in space, but Mi Xiaojing knew that he was there. Chanting.
Similarly, he was also trembling. This feeling of being crushed by absolute strength was really terrible.
Although the little monk looks like a teenager, in fact he is already an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. Mi Xiaojing must be younger than him, but in appearance, Mi Xiaojing is now a very handsome and handsome young man. Vibrant and sunny.
Mi Xiaojing's consciousness fluctuated and said: "I really want to know why you are so courageous to hand me your claws? You even chased me. I have to say that the current Buddhist sect is disappointing!"
"By the way, sign up. I'm very curious as to why you have the guts to follow King Leng and attack me."
The two of them originally wanted to take advantage of the large number of people, but they ended up being inexplicably involved in the Immortal Flow. They came to this strange star field inexplicably, and then faced a master whose level of strength was unknown to them. They took it seriously. It was so painful that I couldn't express it. If the other party hadn't stopped in time, he would probably be dead by now.
The two of them had lived in the Sealed Land for who knows how long. They knew one thing very well: never try to be strong when your strength is not enough. The consequences would not be something you could bear.
The two of them looked helpless, and the big fat man said: "Senior, I... I, my name is... what is my name?"
He turned to look at the little monk, who was already dizzy with fright.
The little monk said tremblingly: "Xi Le... Xile Monk! Also... also called Fat Monk..."
Although he was quite frightened, he still remembered the big fat man's name.
Mi Xiaojing looked at this guy without any sense of joy and didn't understand why he had this number.
"Then what's your name? Little monk?"
The young monk timidly said: "I, I... Chun Yun... Monk Yun, others call me Monk Yun..."
Mi Xiaojing stretched out his hand and said: "Very good, take out all the weapons, Buddhist treasures and collected materials, and exchange your life!"
Since you don’t want to kill, it’s okay to grab it.
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Both of them were dumbfounded. Did they encounter a robber
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, but the two reacted quickly, and the most important thing was the other's words, change your life!
In other words, if you do as the other person says, your life will be saved.
If it were Mi Xiaojing before, he would not bother to rob, but now his personality has changed a bit. The continuous setbacks have made him feel unsatisfied and always need to vent.
Since getting the sword canon, Mi Xiaojing's personality has gradually changed from peaceful to radical. This is related to the concept. If you want to exert the power of the sword canon, a peaceful mentality will not work. This subtle change has not even happened to him. aware.
Monk Xile and Monk Yun obediently handed over their collections and weapons, not daring to resist at all.
They could feel that Mi Xiaojing's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that unless he put something into his body or had a treasure like a sword, he couldn't hide it at all. He couldn't even keep treasures outside his body.