Chapter 319: The Stubborn Old Monk

Chapter 319: The Stubborn Old Monk

"Last time in Guangyuan College, you saved us once." Shen Qing's eyes shone brightly as he said, "So, this time, I will let you go and not kill you for the time being. But next time we meet, you must will die by my sword."

"Is it you Bingqing Narcissus giving me alms?" Qin Chao sneered, and with a movement of his hand, the forty-nine sword shadows flew up again, floating around him, "Sorry, I, Qin Chao, never need other people's alms. My life is only in my hands. If you want to kill me, you must have the strength to kill me."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers, and the forty-nine sword shadows suddenly flew into the air, and then formed a huge circle, scattered around the courtyard.

All the cultivators were shocked, what is this going to do, why did they enclose us in the sword array?

"Everyone don't need to be nervous." Qin Chao waved his hand and said, "You are all decent people from famous families, but I am a disciple of the Demon Dao. I don't need to take action against you, but I also need to have some means of self-protection. From now on, If someone attacks me, I can't guarantee whether this sword array will tear him into pieces."

"What a demon disciple!" Mu Kehan, the old man of the Qinghong gang, laughed sinisterly, "Do you think that your little sword array can scare the head of this hall? How big is the gap in the final stages of infancy? My hall master can crush you to death with just one finger."

"Old man Mu!" Qingxiu was holding her sword, sitting there, holding a teacup in one hand, and said slowly, "Master Qin has saved our lives, and we must repay this kindness. Therefore, Today, as a Qingxiu, I just shoot the sword here, and those of the younger generation are fine. Anyone of my generation who wants to touch Zhenren Qin must first ask about the sword in my hand!"

"You!" The face of Mu Kehan ​​of Qinghong changed, and he looked at the nun Qingxiu coldly.

Qingxiu of Mount Emei, and her two senior sisters, are known as the Three Swords of Emei. Back then, they defeated many masters and killed many monsters, and their power shook the world.

Even if he could kill this old Taoist nun, if her two more perverted senior sisters jumped out, he would not be able to provoke her.

"Hmph, it's up to you to spare this kid's life today."

Mu Khan said and sat down.

"I said before that my life was not given by others!" Qin Chao turned his gaze to the old man, his body suddenly turned into a black light, and appeared in front of Mu Khan in an instant.

"So what about the end of the Nascent Soul, if you provoke me, you will die!"

Qin Chao's voice left a line in the air, but his person was sticking to Namu Khan's body, and at the same time his left hand was as white as jade, sticking to Namu Khan's chest.

"Nine Nether Demon Palm!" Namu Khan was a man of knowledge, and he could see the ferocity of this palm at a glance. Back then, Rhodes, relying on this palm technique, defeated the invincible hand in the world.

One of his subordinates, Sun Tianye, was also sent flying with a single palm.

Therefore, Mu Khan did not underestimate this move. Suddenly his body shook, and he took a deep breath.

"Like absorbing water!"

Inhaling this breath, it was as if a huge hole had been opened in the natural enemy, and Mu Khan swallowed countless gas. He is like an ancient murderer glutton, devouring everything.

His body also swelled up. Soon, he turned into a round ball.

"Bang!" Qin Chao hit the ball with his palm, the force of this palm was like a mud cow entering the sea, hitting the cotton.

"Hahaha! Do you think you can rule the world after learning a little bit of the Nine Nether Art?"

Namu Khan laughed loudly, "I'm like a water-absorbing, powerful defensive force that can resist all spells in the world! You Nine Nether Demon Palm, you haven't even mastered cultivation yet, you hit me without itching or pain, hahaha!"

"Really?" Qin Chao also sneered, four balls of flames suddenly jumped out of his body.

The yin fire of hell, the ordinary fire of the world, the fire of Yuanyang, the true fire of Samadhi!

Four flames, four colors! These flames jumped up, became entangled, and turned into a forest white color. This dark white flame gathered towards Qin Chao's palm.

In the Nine Nether Demon Palm just now, Qin Chao only played two layers of flame power.

Now, Qin Chao exploded with all his strength, and the flames reached the fourth floor!

"Nine Serenities Demon Palm! Break it for me!"

"Bang!" The dark white flames roared suddenly, and on Namu Khan's body, like a huge hideous skeleton, flew up and rushed directly into the sky.

"Ah!" Namu Khan let out a scream, and his huge body that had swollen just now was like a deflated rubber ball, and was sent flying with a single palm.

"Boom!" He directly smashed a fence into the air, but it hit the sword array left by Qin Chao. The sword array lit up with a fierce black light, and Mu Kehan ​​rolled to the ground, and at the same time moved the sword array.

All forty-nine sword shadows flew up, like roaring ghosts, and rushed towards Mu Kehan.

Everyone is stupid at this time. How could it be possible for a monster in the magical stage to beat up a master in the late Yuanying stage like this? That Qin Chao, who the hell is he!

"Stop!" The monk of Songshan finally made a move. Fakong Fadu, who had left his big words just now, was in a daze, and their uncle, Shifa, the abbot of the Discipline Hall, appeared in front of Namu Khan in a flash.

"Bodhi Purification Mantra!" The old monk clasped his hands together, and his body emitted a golden light. Golden beads of Buddha revolved around his body.

Behind him, a figure of a Bodhisattva loomed faintly, and the shadow of the sword fell on it, and was rushed away or evaporated directly, leaving nothing behind.

The cultivation base of the golden stature period!

Qin Chao was shocked! Relying on the Remnant Heart Sword Formation, he can still compete with the masters in the late Yuanying period. But if he meets a strong man in the golden age, he can't do it!

Strong is just one word!

That old monk's bodhi purification mantra is so powerful. Almost in the blink of an eye, all of his forty-nine sword shadows were scattered.

"Amitabha..." The old monk dispelled the shadow of the sword, and said a Buddha's name, "Benefactor, don't make things too extreme. I think the benefactor is haunted by demonic energy. Why don't you enter my Songshan Mountain and listen to my chanting every day?" Buddha, will you dispel the anger?"

Qin Chao didn't intend to kill Mu Khan at first, he just wanted to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the old monk made a move midway and wanted to make himself a monk?

Pooh! In my dream, I will marry Su Ji!

I haven't seen through the world of mortals yet, how can I be a monk.

"Impossible." The magic pill in Qin Chao's body was secretly circulating, recovering the true energy that was lost when the sword shadow was broken, and at the same time said with a calm look on his face, "I, Qin Chao, don't need to listen to you chanting scriptures and Buddhas at all. He was originally a living Arhat."

"That's a magic arhat, and it's hard to reach the western bliss." Shifa said.

"Who said that?" Qin Chao smiled, "When my soul left my body, I saw the gate of the Western Paradise with my own eyes, and it opened to me. It's a pity that I still have the secular world in the world of mortals, and I just want to do it. A carefree demon god does not want to become a Buddha."

"The door to the Western Paradise is actually open to you!"

Fakong and Fadu were stupid again. How much public morality must this be before the Buddha can come to greet him in person!

"Almsgiver, don't be too obsessed." The old monk still persisted in persuading, "Only by letting go of your obsessions can you achieve the Way and take refuge in my Buddha."

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Qin Chao put his hands on his hands, raised his chin proudly, and said, "Since no one is in charge of all the evils in this world, then I, Qin Chao, will take care of them." Come and wash your hands."

"Amitabha..." Shifa shook his head, "Since the benefactor is obsessed with this, then I can only force you to convert you."

"Thinking to use force on me?" Qin Chao curled his lips in disdain, "No one can change my mind, not even a master at the Golden Stage!"

"Then I can only offend you." Shifa raised his eyelids, turned his palm up, and suddenly cast a huge palm shadow, "Mountain Sumeru Palm!"

The palm shadow scraped up the ground, causing the air to tremble continuously.

The golden Buddha's power is continuously blessed, making the power of that palm extremely powerful.

For a master at the golden body stage, with this move of Mount Sumeru Palm, all the practitioners present felt terrified. It was as if, this palm didn't hit Qin Chao, but would hit himself in the next second.

This Mount Sumeru palm is the essence of Buddhism. Only those who harbor demons in their hearts will be afraid of this palm. The cultivation base of the golden body stage of interpreting the law, when this palm technique is used, it is even more profound.

Some disciples with deep inner demons even covered their heads and wailed.

"Ordinary people in the world have too many obsessions." Seeing those wailing disciples, Shifa shook his head and said, "Let this old monk help you to free yourself."

This palm will kill me! Qin Chao's eyes widened, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

At this moment, all the exercises and strengths he was proficient in didn't know where they went.

This is power! In the face of this power, everything is empty talk!

It wasn't just him, Qingxiu, who was about to help, also froze in place.

The sword in her hand was still half in the scabbard, but she couldn't pull it out no matter what.

This Mount Sumeru palm seemed to have magical powers, even she, a master in the Nascent Soul Stage, would tremble for it.

It's shameful that this Songshan sent out a master at the golden stage!

"Tsk tsk..." At this time, a wobbly figure walked behind Qin Chao, shaking the wine gourd in his hand.

"Three thousand people can become immortals." Jiu Zhong bumped his palm and slapped Qin Chao's back, and Qin Chao's body suddenly froze, and a golden light appeared in his eyes.

"Diamond Sutra, the body of the Vajra!" Qin Chao suddenly felt the power in his body surging, as if it was a roaring sea, which gave him an urge to vomit.

"Vajra swings his axe!" The power in his body suddenly became stronger to a certain point, breaking through the third level in an instant. Although this is a temporary breakthrough relying on external force, when the external force leaves, it will return to the state of King Kong Ferris. However, this feeling of breakthrough in the realm left a mark in Qin Chao's heart.

"Vajra palm!"

Entering the realm of Vajra swinging an axe, Qin Chao's whole body is full of sharp weapons. The palm he swiped now was no longer a horizontal push, but a slash like a knife.

A golden glow appeared in the air, as if it had been struck by an axe, and hit the huge palm shadow.