Chapter 1189: Undefeated Juggernaut
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My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal
- Island Project
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- 2021-03-02 09:20:35
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The desert is endless, the wind and sand are rolled up, and there are continuous explosions of sand and dust, spreading all over the fields.
A river runs through the desert, and there are scattered plants on both sides of the river.
On the side of the river, on top of a rock, there is a handsome young man.
His pupils are white, with a sword in his hand and fluttering clothes, and he looks pretty.
Grumbling—
Suddenly, behind him, the sand was surging, revealing a purple long snake, which continually coiled, and turned into a saint at the end.
The saint girl leaned on the sword saint's shoulders and massaged him, her body exuding fragrance.
"Don't succeed?" Jian Sheng's voice was cold, just like the river water, frosting in some places.
The saint gritted her teeth and said, "I almost succeeded. As a result, Yan Luoxianzun ran out. I was not Yan Luoxianzun's opponent and retreated."
"Oh?"
Jian Sheng raised his eyebrows, "He was in the realm of Immortal Venerable, he experienced the Supreme Tribulation, and you are not his opponent. It seems that his strength is powerful. It's a pity, a pity..."
"It's a pity that such a tough opponent!"
His voice was suddenly heavy, and the thin sword in his hand turned into a bit cold, and he went toward the brow of the saint.
The Holy Girl was shocked, her body flew backwards quickly, but in any case, she could not get rid of the sword in the sword saint's hand.
Buzz!
The sword was on the saint's eyebrow.
The Virgin felt a slight tingling on her forehead, and a little red blood dripped in the desert.
She was so sweaty and overwhelmed that she panicked and knelt quickly.
"Princess, the maidservant is unfavorable, please punish him." The saint girl's lips were pale and her back was cold.
Juggernaut did not look back.
"I'm not punishing you. It's a pity I said, it's not a pity that you are going to die, but to remove the sword gas inside you for you."
"Jian Qi?" The saint stunned.
"Although you fled in time to escape, but Yan Luoxian Zun quietly left a sword gas in your body, once you appear near him, you will be noticed by him, nothing to escape." Jian Sheng said, facing The trickle river.
The Virgin was shocked.
"How possible, I didn't notice it at all."
She had also dismissed the so-called Yan Luo Xianzun. In her eyes, the Xianzun who passed the Supreme Tribulation had nothing to do in the future.
"Did you notice that he is not a Yan Luoxianzun."
"After all, it is the first person in Kendo. His way is correct. Fortunately, thanks to this way, I can go to the current level in Kendo."
Jian Sheng raised his eyebrows, his long sword flew abruptly, and then suddenly plunged into the sand.
In an instant, countless sword qi erupted and the gravel rolled.
"Buzz!"
Those sword qi unite, directly hit the sword saint's long sword.
The sword gas dissipated, and the thin sword of the sword saint was inserted obliquely into the sand.
"This... his sword spirit, so far away from the body, and such great power?" The Saint was a little frightened.
Suddenly, her eyelids moved, but she saw the sword saint's thin sword, blown by the wind, and turned into tiny pieces.
"Master, your sword..."
Jian Jian's sword was actually exterminated by Yan Luo Xianzun's sword spirit.
Sword Saint was startled, and sighed: "Is it God's will, I still want to wake you up."
He stared at the river, which was transformed by the blood of a fairy.
"I pursued swordsmanship until I reached the peak of Immortal Zun, but I couldn't take another step."
"I know that this is not real kendo."
"So, I changed from one path to another, and it didn't stop at the last step."
"I was desperate, I knew I was hopeless, so I buried you here."
"Then Heaven Court found me and said that there was a way to make me sleep for a few times and cheated on the changes of the years until the real swordsmanship appeared before waking me up."
There was a smile on the corner of Juggernaut's mouth, a little cold: "When I woke up, the sky did not disappoint me, and finally let me see the real kendo."
On the river surface, layers of frost broke, and waves of water rippled.
"Do you still blame me? Blame me for abandoning you and let you sleep for several times, and blame me for not being able to find real kendo?"
The virgin stared wide and watched the ripples of the river grow larger and larger. At the end, the swimming fish inside began to flee.
Jian Shengmeng stood up. He was slender and clean, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
"Although I haven't been able to start Kendo, I will definitely be the one to complete Kendo."
"I just lost a bit of luck, but I won't lose at the end."
"The swordsmanship is the same, the swordsmanship is different, and the mind is different. I am a swordsman, and I am called a king."
"Come on, witness with me, Kendo's ultimate glory."
He stood upright, surrounded by sand, as if he had become a sword spirit, swallowing the sword.
The virgin felt that her hair was standing upside down.
The water wave rotates extremely, and a huge vortex spins rapidly.
The vortex was getting bigger and stronger, and at the end, when the frenzy reached its limit, the water surface exploded.
The world roared, the desert trembles, all kinds of strange creatures hidden in the desert, all trembling, hurried away.
In the light of the water, there was a bloodshot, and then, as if a black-red long dragon had popped out.
The long dragon stretches its potential, but there is no flesh and bones in the whole body, only bones, like the human spine, floating in the air.
Juggernaut's palm was suddenly gripped, and the long dragon boiled, shrinking continuously, and finally turned into a strange bone long sword.
An inch of glue sticks together, like a dragon spine.
"This sword!" The holy girl looked scared, looking at the sword as if she had come alive, wrapped around the arm of the sword saint, slowly creeping, and the cylindrical bones constantly collided, making a pimple noise.
"Sword name, undefeated."
"Jiansheng is undefeated!"
The sword saint's gaze remains unchanged, walking on foot, through the desert.
The Virgin followed, and the heart beat the drum.
The same is the realm of immortals, but the gap is too big.
The two went forward, passing an altar, above which was a huge stone tablet.
The more evil, the higher the name on the stele, the better the road to the bone soul island.
"The contemporary Buddha is invincible. One person crushes the ages, and even the contemporary God Son is not his opponent. He is suppressed by him and takes the lead."
There are many creatures staying near the stele, watching the stele.
boom!
Suddenly, the crowd automatically parted, and looked at the person coming from behind in surprise.
"Jian Ge's Juggernaut!"
"He is here too!"
Juggernaut had no sorrow and joy. He glanced at the stele. At the top of the stele was a figure, sitting under the bodhi tree, like a god.
Juggernaut smiled, the sword in his hand made a clicking sound, and then he wrote the stone tablet with a long sword.
The stele shines.
In the end, the contemporary Buddha was squeezed down, and at the very top, it was four words steadily-Undefeated Juggernaut.
So, above the stele, the Buddha became a sword sage, holding the sword to look around, very domineering.
He kept on stepping away and walked away, leaving a back looking up.
"This is the hero's true sword, and this is the hero's true strength."
The saint's heart is fond of love, "Yan Luoxianzun opened the sword, but in the end, it must be the hero who completed the sword."
Everyone is in an uproar.
...
"Yep?"
Chu Yi and others walked in the direction of the stele, and suddenly Chu Yi gave a slight pause.
Several long swords on him began to shake violently.
"It's really exciting to have a good sword born, or a strong swordsman." Chu Yi licked his lips, full of war.
"Teacher, don't do this to the slave family. The slave family will think you like the slave family." The pig girl's skin squeezed out most of the demon's head.
Chu Yi was frightened, took off his boots, and shot them on the face of the demon.
"Go back to Lao Tzu, are you going to scare me."
"Cough, Brother Chu, calm down..." Rukong pulled Chu Yi.
"You just said, there is a peerless kendo strongman born? Could it be a saint?"
Chu Yi put on his boots, and then said: "It should be him, my sword spirit hidden in the saint's body was destroyed by people, and I think only the sword saint has this strength."
"However, when I saw him before, there was obviously no such breathtaking breath."
"Strange……"
When the sun went down and the sky was cold, Chu Yi and others came to the stele.
The nearby crowd gradually dispersed and went deeper.
Chu Yimeng looked fiercely at the stele, which was a figure with a strange sword wrapped around his hand, proud of the heroes.
"Jiansheng is undefeated, what a big tone!" Chu Yi said angrily.