Chapter 45 The abyss of thousands of stars

Li Qianren asked Jue Ren to step down the sword and said respectfully to him, "The master is alone, with a fair heart, and came to beg for the world's people among more than 40,000 people. Li is so bold and admired very much. However, the pure land of Buddhism is different from the turbid waves of this world. The master can't cross himself, but he can't survive the impermanence. Heart..."

"Alas..." Jue Ren looked at the clear blue sky on his head, and only felt that the eternal sky was silent, and the world was disturbed one after another. How sad it was.

He sighed and didn't say anything more to the two sides. He turned around and walked slowly down the mountain. Everyone saw this thin old monk's lonely body. He picked up the steps and went down. He only heard Ren and the monk walk halfway, and suddenly sang:

The Western Buddha and the general trend to the Bodhisattva are willing to destroy the evil karma of the world, teach all sentient beings in the world, bring down the lotus seat, make the sweet rain fall, and the supreme divine power to benefit the heavens and the earth.

All sentient beings may die of life, old age, illness and death, or good roots are different. My Buddha is compassionate. I wish that the people of the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure will return to the suffering and happy, and there will be the pure land of the West, crossing all the people who can be crossed, so that people will become future Buddhas.

Then the world will eventually become a bliss.

Its voice is old and deep, with a little broadness and an indescribable compassion, accompanied by the figure of the old monk drifting away between heaven and earth.

The world is boundless, and the Fanyin is finally silent, but the Guanyu suddenly said, "Li Qianren, it's finally your turn to fight."

As soon as his voice fell, with a sound, the sword in the box came out. The sword was about seven feet long, and the body of the sword was bright, like a star in the sky. The crown and jade cuffs turned, and jumped up with the sword in his hand and killed the fierce Qianyan.

Although Li Qianran has been fighting several times, especially with Sun Dezong's true qi, he has seen consumption inside. However, his face has not changed at this moment, and his courage is still strong. He waved the nine-foot magic soldier in his hand and only heard a loud noise, which was colliding with the Guanyu sword.

"Li Qiancheng, you and I can finally compete today." Guan Yu exerted force on his hand and pressed his sword down. He looked fierce and said to himself.

Li Qianran's body sank, and he suddenly pushed it forward and bounced away the crown jade sword. He said loudly, "It can't be opened here. It's better to change to another place!"

After saying that, Li Qianran flew up, turned into a blue light, and rushed to the distance.

"Where do you want to die in battle, I will allow you!" Guan Yu sneered and waved his sword to his hand. The dancer's long sleeves also flew to the sky and chased after Li Qianran.

"Master!" The remaining heads of the division were all worried and rose up one after another and followed the two.

Li Qianren flew all the way with Guan Yu and gradually rushed to the northwest. When they looked down, their eyes were full of green mountains, which were endless.

Under the lush vegetation in front of him, a valley of Noda gradually appeared. Li Qianren suddenly stopped on the valley, Guan Yu followed him closely, and suddenly fixed his body.

The two were far away from each other, and Guan Yu swept the surrounding scenery. They only felt that this place was green, the smoke was blurred, and the flowing water was actually a quiet place in the world.

"This scenery is very good, and the green mountains are buried with loyal bones, but it's not bad." Guan Yu ridiculed the fierce Qianran.

"Haha, stop talking fast. Have you been looking forward to this battle for a long time?" Li Qianren said fiercely, "What extraordinary skills do you have now? Why don't you use it to have a look?"

After saying that, he held Shenlie in his right hand and made a move in mid-air with his left hand. In the midst of the clouds, hundreds of sharp swords were densely squeezed together and slowly appeared above it.

These hundreds of people buzzed with money, and the sword body was impatient to shake, full of fighting spirit.

Guan Yu saw that the hundreds of sharp swords called by Li Qianrong gathered together and walked into a sword cloud, shining with huge sword light. His voice was shocking, and it was like the momentum of dark clouds piled up and gathering thunder one after another. He shouted hello and said loudly, "Let you see my newly cultivated methods."

"Go, Xingyao!" He turned his hand and shouted, and his whole body was really angry. He sent the seven-foot sharp sword away with his hand. He saw the sword roaring and turned into a light, like a white practice, breaking through the air.

Li Qianran shouted in a low voice, and the transformed sword cloud also shook the sky and roared away.

However, I saw that the light transformed by the long sword in Guan Yu's hand was as fast as the wandering dragon. It walked around the world and flashed and fell into the sword cloud. At this moment, only the sound of the battle of iron was heard for a moment. The white light was like chasing the wind and electricity, passing through the sword cloud several times back and forth.

I only heard the sound of hundreds of iron fighting between heaven and earth, and its sound was powerful and continuous. When Li Qianren fixed his eyes, he only felt that this light was fast and fierce. He shuttled through the sword cloud repeatedly, and the sharp sword he encountered could not be stopped.

He knew that the situation was not good. His palm of his hand repeated the sword, and the sword cloud suddenly suddenly dispersed, spreading all over the sky, and the awe-inspire sword light shining on the world.

"It's raining!" He roared like nine days of thunder, and the sharp sword in the sky moved, suddenly like a torrential rainstorm, shooting at the crown jade.

"Haha, good come!" Guan Yu waved his hand when he saw the situation, and the previous white light returned to his hand again. He danced the sword and flew up with his long body. Unexpectedly, he went against the rain of swords all over the sky.

At this time, Guan Yu's body burst into glory, and the sharp sword in his hand was white and fierce. His face was unruly, and he was still strong against the surging sword rain.

At this moment, he was so powerful that he swallowed mountains and rivers, as if that even if the sword rain was the high sky dome, he vowed to tear it apart and hit a hole. A sword swept away in his hand. When the sword spirit soared the sky, all the close people were broken.

At this moment, the Mangxing sword crown jade extinguished most of the rain, and suddenly came to Li Qianran. The latter roared and danced nine feet with his hands, hitting the crown jade.

For a moment, the two peerless swordsmen stood fiercely together and saw the leaders of the demon sect who came far away. I felt that the two men seemed to be white and two figures, and they were like two gusts of winds, suddenly entangled together, and suddenly separated after colliding.

The crown and jade swordsmanship is magnificent, with a few pieces, and each sword is full of power, and the light of the sword passes by, just like a long rainbow through the sun.

Li Qianran's nine-foot divine sword is fierce and domineering. His true spirit is condensed, and every cut makes the sky tremble, which is just a battle.

The bigger the two are, the faster they are, and the more anxious they are to fight. These dispatched leaders * are weak and only feel dazzled and even dizzy when they look at the battle between the two.

At this time, Tanaka, the purple-faced god, and several little Taoist priests stepped on the clouds and flew over. He fixed his eyes and couldn't help blurting out: "Oh, this Li Qianran has shown his failure!"