Good knife
Compared with Jack nife’s Shui Yue Dao, which "gains the Dharma but forgets the Dharma", it has a Zen meaning of "killing yourself to become a Buddha".
The road is 3,000 points high, and all roads lead to the same goal.
The intersection of swords and swords brings the most touching movement in heaven and earth.
Nothing can make people realize the practical meaning of life more than a hit between life and death.
The Buddha’s name is pronounced in the mouth of the eagle, just like the dusk drum, the morning bell and the lion’s roar swinging through the palace.
"South Amitabha Buddha"
In every corner of the imperial city, Zhu Yuanzhang was naturally shocked.
Zhu Yuanzhang said coldly, "Eagle Edge is so bold."
It was not until now that the King of Heaven knew that the living Buddha in Potala Palace was hiding under his eyelids.
Wave cloud carefree way "Zhu Xiong can promise me a request to leave them a quiet battlefield"
Zhu Yuanzhang said, "What if I say no?"
"Then I don’t mind turning this place into another battlefield."
Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, "You are still as fearless as you were then. Can you live until now if I don’t care about your face?"
Wave cloud heard the word "cherish cherish" can’t help but recall the day when I met Ji cherish cherish.
It is also an autumn, but it is not yet late autumn.
She just appeared in front of her wittily, and the past dribs and drabs flowed all over her heart.
The sword covered with rain seems to be drawn out like a flood of autumn water, which makes people feel terrible.
Wave cloud gently sighed, "I know that Zhu Xiong has always been not only far superior to me, but also my martial arts."
Zhu Yuanzhang said, "I don’t think so." Zhu Yuanzhang has a mixed feeling about the waves and clouds. It is the first time in his life that he has experienced the taste of love, and the woman is the only one like this.
But Ji Xi Xi didn’t choose him, but chose the waves to turn over the clouds.
He is a proud emperor, of course, so he won’t feel sad, but he knows that Ji Xi Xi died young at that moment, and after all, there are some strange emotions. The only time in his life, he wanted to help him with reckless anger, but he didn’t do so because he was Zhu Yuanzhang, not a wave of clouds.
Wave cloud smiles and says, "Although Zhu Xiong, who laughs and kills people, rarely starts work, I know that you have the qualification to challenge a black list series master, or even Pang Spot Zhu Xiong is not necessarily really afraid of him."
Zhu Yuanzhang’s negative hand, Li Zhuo, put away his mentality, and the majesty of the emperor was like a mountain, oppressing the past in the waves and clouds. "I am a god, and you are qualified to fight with me."
Wave cloud leisurely smile slowly way "three feet people do enemy emperors and people have a difference Zhu Xiong but no"
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled. "That man was my first surprise in the past five years, but I haven’t seen it yet, and you are my second surprise, but if you want to threaten me, take out the real thing."
Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the front of the dragon chair Lengyan and Ye Sudong, and an old lady supervised him.
On the other hand, Li Zhichang has reached the end of the big fight with Shui.
A breath Li Zhichang hewed out nine swords again.
This sword is lighter than the sword in the hidden real feelings, but actually he can’t break through the nine swords, but he is forced to retreat step by step.
This kind of real situation is mixed with real feelings, which makes it difficult for him to distinguish between true and false. It also shows that Li Zhichang’s martial arts is close to magic.
Wudao, this is almost a sacred fairy Buddha.
Li Zhichang still hews out nine swords in the snow, and later generations’ swords turn into traces in this snowy world.
But the sword still leaves no room.
In today’s passive situation, Shuiyue Bulk still hasn’t escaped, which is different from that of foreigners in the east. The short and tall figure is as cold as Mount Fuji, which doesn’t melt ice all the year round, and its expression shows Shuiyue Bulk’s determination to die.
A fallen leaf is also floating behind Shuiyue in the snow.
Hidden bulk rotating hidden knife just split the fallen leaves more toward Li Zhichang to show his body behind him.
Li Zhichang sighed Chang Jian slightly and disappeared without hesitation. He reappeared and struck again with Shui Dao.
Time seems to be condensed at this moment without a loud explosion.
Shuiyue saw clearly that Shuiyue Dao and Chang Jian Dao hit the blade edge.
At the same time, it was full of strength and killing, and it flooded the hidden moon like a tidal wave.
Hidden bulk of the whole body fell backwards before landing. Chang Jian once again struck one sword, two swords and three swords. Hidden bulk of the body made a crackling explosion.
White with snow powder, black with blood.
When he finally landed, he became a boneless paste.