Xu Han pressed the flying sword with his thumb and index finger on his right hand and held the short sword with his other four fingers. Suddenly, two extremely powerful sword energy turned into sword pressure instantly forced the two closest lights to stagnate... First, with the assistance of the sword soul, Xu Han actually used two sword techniques with one hand at the same time!

Use one hand to use two or more sword techniques at the same time, or even more than two identical or different sword techniques. This is one of the uses of sword souls obtained from the practice of that sword pill!

Feng Yanxi was stunned at first, and then sneered secretly, "But, what about this? The little bastard's two strange swords with his right hand can force two killing legs, or he can also suppress one killing legs with his bare hands in the back hand. But similarly, these four killing legs also limit the little bastard's light body skills. I see what else he can use to resist the other two killing legs!

Just when the fourth faint light appeared on the back, Xu Han clenched his hand into a fist, and actually made a posture of holding the sword in the backhand! Could he have made a sword from where he could have made a sword? Feng Yanxi just thought of it, and his face suddenly froze. Xu Han's hand suddenly had a sword with strong white light scattered!

This is the legendary primordial object. In the entire Wu Kingdom, only the emperor only had a primordial bracelet! Feng Yanxi's eyes suddenly showed a look of greed, but when he looked at the five monks surrounding Xu Han, he frowned. Whether it was the heavenly sword or the primordial object in the hands of the little bastard, if it passed by their hands, it would definitely fall into the hands above.

But let alone five to one, even if it was a one-on-one single battle, he could only barely deal with the worst one, and he had to watch two treasures that were within reach and be taken away. It was even possible that there were other treasures of extremely high value in the soul item, so he was really unwilling to accept it!

Ah, it's so shocking. The Heavenly Level. It's definitely a Heavenly Level Sword! And that little bastard has no place to hide that sword. In other words, the little bastard has a soul item on it, and the level of this item is really too high.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi looked at the short sword in Xu Han's hand. He wanted to put his eyes on Xu Han's hand. He watched the specific appearance of the sword in Xu Han's hand. Greed spread throughout his body. At this moment, he seemed like a businessman and saw the product he liked.

The short sword in Xu Han's hand exerted great power at this moment. This sword from beyond the sky completely defeated Feng Yanxi's confidence. The cold sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a erratic cloud, which seemed boundless and unpredictable.

Regarding this sword, the Spirit Fox had long told Xu Han to make good use of this sword. At this moment, it finally showed its due strength and did not disappoint Xu Han's expectations for it.

When the monks saw Xu Han suddenly exhaling this powerful aura, their hearts suddenly became up and down. You must know that they were able to fight Xu Han by taking advantage of the number of people. Once Xu Han found a way to compete with them, wouldn’t it be a death to be killed if the people on his side fight like this?

Feng Yanxi looked at the sword, and a drooling expression appeared in his eyes. If he had obtained such a sword, then he would have an extra trump card when using Taoism or fighting against the enemy. It can be said that this sword can become a treasure that can save his life.

Xu Han fully mobilized the huge spiritual energy in his body, and the Yin and Yang fish were also operating rapidly. At this moment, he truly realized what it means to do whatever he wants. It seemed that all the power in his body could operate just right.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the spirit fox was very moved. In just half a year, Xu Han had grown up so much. He was no longer the little boy who needed his own protection. In a blink of an eye, he had grown up. With extraordinary strength, no one could be underestimated.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi had already had countless thoughts. However, he could only temporarily suppress the burning golden sword in Xu Han's hand was suddenly promoted to the highest level of the cultivator's level after passing through the formation for a long time! His wrist flipped over and the green light danced into six streams of light on Xu Han's hand. After a slight sound of "ding", he flew back gently.

Unlike the other two faint lights, Xu Han's two sword energy were suppressed. The faint light closest to Xu Han's back instantly made the flowing light fly out. Even the monk who controlled the faint light could not stop his body from tilting forward suddenly. At the same time, the two sword energy cast by Xu Han's right hand also collapsed in an instant. The other five dark red dazzling streaming lights shot out from five directions. After five consecutive sounds, the other five faint lights also disappeared. However, the sixth streaming light was pulled by the last monk and stabbed the cultivator's eyebrows!

‘Oh, you’re so obedient. You can actually achieve the sword-like technique of sword light differentiation in the Golden Pill realm!’ In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Linghu sighed. It was lucky that he had seen Xu Han use it before. It was lucky that he was just a pharmacist rather than a pure cultivator. Meng Lin felt that this sword-like technique was really pleasing to the eye!

However, for the spirit fox, this sword technique is pleasing to the eye, but for the cultivator who faces this sword technique, it is tantamount to urging souls and seeking life! This sword technique came too fast, so fast that almost five short swords were hit before he was in front of his face!

Even the monk who was used to life and death could not stop sweating at this moment, but the physical instinct generated by years of life and death struggles made the monk suddenly lean back in time, and the flowing light brushed through his nose, cutting the monk's entire nose smoothly and neatly! The monk who escaped a disaster suddenly relaxed his mind and finally survived!

Although he himself didn't understand very well, why the swordsmanship seemed to be mixed with angry feelings and entered. He wanted to take a few steps back and stay in line with the other monks.

At the moment of life and death, these monks showed unparalleled strength. As the saying goes, one minute on the stage, ten years of hard work off the stage. These people are also bloodshot, so how could they not understand the importance of time?

Like the monk just now, he also made this move subconsciously, but he didn't expect that he would just put himself in the most favorable position, thus avoiding Xu Han's differentiated sword light in one fell swoop. This was also what he had to do just now. It was completely out of his own control.

Everyone was nervous at this time, afraid that the demon Xu Han would come to find him. Because the scene just now was vivid in my mind.

This shameless guy is so embarrassed to say it. Who is difficult for whom? He is not empty to use words to slap, and he is playing moral kidnapping. Xu Han shook his head slightly, and he is not empty.

Sure enough, Bukong said: "I will take responsibility for all the mistakes." After saying the eight words, the man was nailed to the ground like a rock and was still moving, waiting for Zhang Tian to let him go.

Speaking of which, this stupid child is fooled. If someone who is a little more normal person doesn't care about Zhang Tianfang. That's right, it's true that I'll take you on foot. It's true that the Ghost Emperor wants to kill you. But it's only a blame on our bad luck. To be too big, I said that I harmed you, but I'll also help you. As for whether my master came out to help in time, he doesn't owe you. Helping you is kind and kind. Not helping is the duty. What qualifications do you have to provide?

But Zhang Tianfang was used to being shameless and shameless. He didn't care about those things. He went up and fought Bukong and left. Bukong thought of breaking free, but hesitated for a moment, but hesitated and did not move. Xu Han looked at him and sighed, "Are we kidnapping?" Fang Jian said, "Draw a clear line. Whether it is kidnapping or not, it has nothing to do with us. It is the idiot's personal behavior." Xu Han agreed with this point of view very much and nodded, "This is what I said."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianfang's next move directly shattered the dreams of the two. He jumped into Feizhi and called Xu Han to start. Xu Han shook his head helplessly and discussed with Fang Jian: "Well, Feizhi?" Fang Jian also showed a helpless expression, took out Zhang's talisman, left a few words like letter paper, shook his hand and posted it on the temple gate, and then said: "Recognize the reality."

Although the two brothers sighed, they agreed with Zhang Tianfang's nonsense, so they went up to Feizhen and set off. The destination of this trip was clear, first look for the big rivers, then flowed into the sea, and walked around the eastern continent. Xu Han, who was full of enemies, had to consider the safety of the journey. The speed of the top-level ghost disciple was faster than that of the middle-level Feizhen. If he had bad intentions, he could easily mess with everyone. At that time, in the vast sky, he would have nowhere to hide.

Half a day later, everyone found Tiaojiang, and everyone moved on to the flying boat and walked down. Bukong didn't say anything about going back, and sat quietly at the bow of the boat. Zhang Tianfang shouted, "It's too small to change the big boat." His opinion was filtered out by Xu Han, who believed in the first place in safety, and set up a barrier to cover the flying boat, and steadily controlled it to drive downstream.

Everyone is a monk without food, accommodation and rest. The flying boats are moving day and night. After seven days, the river channel becomes wider and looks into the distance. The river channel is wider, and the river channel is wider, and it is two wider than the current river surface. Only after walking by will you know that two tributaries gather here.

The river surface became wide enough, and Zhang Tianfang was talking about changing the boat again. Xu Han said, "Let's talk about it tonight." Entering the new river channel, the number of boats on the water increased. If a sea boat was suddenly created, it would be too shocking. Zhang Tianfang had to give up and look around and look for new fun.

Occasionally, a boat song sounded on the river, and the rough horns shouted out their heroic spirit, showing the unique style of the fisherman. Zhang Tianfang was so happy that he learned as if he was decent and howled with the fishermen.

The noise of this guy was so touching. Since he started singing, no one dared to sing on the river. Xu Han couldn't listen and said angrily: "Shut up." Zhang Tianfang felt aggrieved: "You are jealous of me."

Xu Han was so angry that he wanted to start the crowd on the boat to criticize him. At this time, the sky in the distance swayed slightly to attract his attention. His spiritual sense was sent out, and he ignored it. He looked at the sky carefully, and thought for a long time and said, "Look for you." Zhang Tianfang asked, "What's the matter looking for me? Who's here?"

Xu Han stared at the sky, but hadn't noticed it for a long time, and there wasn't much more person on the river. He was even more sure of his guess and said, "I'll know it tonight." He couldn't say it clearly, and Zhang Tian let out his breath and said, "I'm crazy."

Soon the sun was gone, and most of the boats on the river surface broke down near the river bank, and only their flying boats kept moving forward. When the dark moon hangs high in the fields, the old monk in the sky appeared silently at the bow of the boat.

Bukong Jianzhi hurriedly bowed his head: "I have seen the master." Tian Kongen looked at Zhang Tianfang with a loud voice: "You can't leave."

As soon as the old monk appeared, Zhang Tianfang knew that nothing was good and said angrily: "I'm crazy!"

Seeing the Buddhist monk in the sky, Xu Han sighed inwardly: "I guessed it right." In the daytime, there was a figure shaking in the sky. After checking, he did not find it, which means that the person's cultivation is higher than that of him. The masters here in the Holy Kingdom, whether ghost disciples or demon cultivators, did not find out about themselves, but instead had a good habit of invisible in the air. So he guessed that it was a Buddhist monk. Only they would care about the people and act carefully. He said now: "The master is crazy." He wanted to persuade the Buddhist monk in the sky. However, he was speechless and could not think of what to say.

Master Tiankong said lightly: "I am not stupid. There are always some things that you should be foolish and seek, if you have no obsession. How can you endure loneliness and realize the great way and prove the great treasure? Practice is a foolish thing, and you and I are all in it, but the path is different."

Xu Han was depressed, I only said four words. You made a lot of words to refute me and replied: "Since it's just that the path is different, why should the master ask heaven to let it enter your Buddhism? Practice is against the heavens, and what you cultivate is your own heart, seek perseverance and perseverance. It is not necessary to practice Buddha to enter the Pure Land."

The Buddha in the sky shook his head and said, "I don't care about others. He is a Buddha killer. He must enter my Buddhism to promote Buddhism."

Xu Han smiled and said, "Since the master is so persistent, why did you have to go to the country first to take away the sutras and Buddha's eyes and relics you gave me?" The Buddha in the sky was blocked by words. He closed his eyes and said, "Anyway, he can't leave." Xu Han smiled even more violently: "You are playing a scoundrel." Zhang Tianfang laughed loudly and said, "It's interesting."

Xu Han advised with great sincerity: "The Ghost Emperor brought 108 top-level ghost disciples to make trouble, trapping billions of people in the holy country in suffering. As a great Buddhist master, he takes the hearts of the people as good as the people. At this time, he should bravely move forward to save the people from the sea of ​​suffering. Why do he obsessed with a naughty boy who abandoned Buddhism but saw that sentient beings were in trouble but did not save them? Is this also the Buddhist sect? "

This was a bit heavy, and the Buddha's face turned red. He was forced to come here this time. He was the abbot of Daxiong Temple. He could not see the Buddha coming and going, and he wandered around Daxiong Temple but did nothing.

He joined forces with the five great monks of the Holy Kingdom to deal with the ghost disciples. Although the five monks had a reputation, there were very few disciples under his sect who had reached Buddhists. The main force was the Buddhists in the sky and the eighteen golden-body arhats under his sect, so they would deal with the Ghost Emperor.

He chased the Ghost Emperor. On the way to escape, the Ghost Emperor summoned forty-four ghost disciples to chase them. Fortunately, seven handsome men joined in the fun halfway, so he decided to ambush the forty-four ghost disciples and drag them down as much as possible. Let the nineteen monks free up their hands to deal with the Ghost Emperor.

He was quite lucky. The monk was lucky enough to complete the task, but the seven beautiful boy was still alive. So after he got rid of the Ghost King, the Buddhists in the sky saw that Zhang Tianfang would not be seen and would go to help the seven beautiful boy fight as soon as possible. It was really important to save people and had no time to take care of anything else.

So Zhang Tianfang, who was extremely bored, ran to Daxiong Temple for a leisurely time to kidnap Bukong. There was also a kind-hearted Fang Jian kindly left a letter paper and told the monks that Bukong would follow us.

There are not only nineteen monks and one little monk in Daxiong Temple, but also many miscellaneous Buddhists. After seeing the talisman, someone sent a message to Master Sky to inform him what happened. At this time, the sky was busy dealing with ghost disciples. One-on-one, Buddhas were better than top-level ghost disciples, and their skills were incompatible, so ghost disciples had no advantage at all. However, it was difficult to kill a top-level ghost disciple. The two groups of people enthusiastically played the chase game and flew around the world all day long.

After receiving the news that Bukong left, Tiankong knew that these guys were going back to the desert and weighed it again and again, and could not let Zhang Tian let him go! So he asked the eighteen golden-body arhats to continue to kill the ghost disciples, and he chased after him alone.

He originally thought it was good, but he wanted to keep Zhang Tianfang no matter what, but he didn't expect that Xu Han would rob him of the white-collar work after just saying a few words, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry. He was not angry that Xu Han said, but that he had been practicing for more than a thousand years, and he was so angry that he had been in the empty place of practice, and he was obsessed with the importance of falling into the inferior and unable to distinguish the importance of the matter, and was careless about the safety of thousands of people for an arrogant boy. He hesitated and said, "It's my meditation that I am unstable. Thank you for saying frankly and say goodbye." He said to Bukong again: "Follow him." After saying that, a breeze blew the night sky, and the Buddhists in the sky drifted away with the wind.

The Buddha in the sky left, Zhang Tianfang was very dissatisfied: "Hmph, leave another tail to monitor me." Xu Han said angrily: "Did you resist that tail?" Zhang Tianfang said with a grudge: "It's my business for me to resist, and it's his business for him to stay. Do you understand this at one time and another?" "I understand you are a pig!" This guy became more and more angry, Xu Han ignored him and controlled the flying boat to move forward.

The river water in the dark is particularly quiet, and the sound of waves splashing on the side of the boat slides through the water makes this silence seem far-reaching. In any direction in the far-reaching direction, it is pitch black and silent. Only half-curved moon hangs high in the air, giving the sky a little more light. Under the illumination of the faint light, the flying boat breaks through the waves and sails into the far-reaching darkness.

Song Yunyi walked to the bow of the boat and stood side by side with Xu Han. His beautiful eyes looked into the darkness ahead. After a while, he said: "The sea is vast, you can stay for more days." Xu Han said yes. He knew what Song Yunyi was thinking.

The two of them experienced all kinds of things together. Song Yunyi never said anything. Her world is centered on Xu Han, and Xu Han's world is her world. She is willing to do anything for him without complaints. But no complaints, she can't stand endless fighting. The fights over the past hundred years are enough to make every normal person feel bored. Xu Han can cause trouble, and he can fight anywhere he goes. Especially these days, he has been fighting for nothing, and Song Yunyi is a little bored, so he wants to go out to sea to find peace.

But God does many strange things, and things go against my wishes. As the night is about to pass, at the darkest moment before dawn, a white light suddenly lit up on the dark and calm river surface. A white light flashed, and several bright spots stabbed everyone on the ship.

Xu Han stood in front, and the opponent's speed was too fast, which made him panic. Ice crystal instinctively reacted to erect the ice wall to protect everyone. Several light spots hit the ice wall, and a squeak sound was heard. Countless sword lights stabbed the ice wall into sieve. Xu Han quickly raised the ice wall again. At this time, his mind trembled and he cried out in secret. Then he heard a few cry from behind. A black-clothed ghost disciple pinched seven bone swords with both hands and stabbed the seven girls, piercing his body against each other, mostly because of injuries to his chest and abdomen.

Xu Han shouted violently: "Get out." The rivers around the flying boat exploded and rose up, and water arrows or ice arrows shot out quickly, with amazing momentum.

No matter how fast the river is, it is necessary to have a reaction time. When the sneak attacker easily pulled out seven bone swords when the river was not activated, he planned to stab someone else again. The river exploded. The ghost disciple cracked his mouth and smiled gloomyly and retreated calmly. The water arrow that was flying quickly could not hurt him at all.

This time it was Xu Han who was careless. He thought the Ghost Emperor had been dealt with, and the monks and the demon cultivators were busy chasing the ghost disciples. He was acting in the water. No one could hurt them with the ice crystals, but he didn't expect that two top-level ghost disciples would be ambushed and attacked.

The whole thing happened too quickly. After the river exploded and shot, Xu Han rushed to the seven injured girls, took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into the mouths of the seven people. At this time, the sneak attack came again. Two ghost disciples on both sides of the ship faced the water arrows and ice arrows that were flying in the sky, and countless small flowers carved from white bones penetrated the water ice arrow curtain and shot at everyone.

Fortunately, Bukong had already reacted at this time. When the first person attacked, he discovered danger and was protected by the ice wall first. Then he realized that something was happening behind him, but the ghost disciples were too fast. When they turned around, the girls were injured. Bukong rushed to rescue the injured. He took off his monk's robe and threw it into the air. Just then, the third attack came again. The monk's robe instantly turned into a large scale to cover the entire flying boat. Countless white bone flowers were all hit on the monk's robe, and the bone flowers were covered with the monk's robe, as if they were woven by countless white flowers.

Xu Han was furious. Five of the seven girls had stomach injuries, and their injuries were quite rescued, but the other two had their left chests pierced, their hearts were shattered, and their mouths were bleeding, which was in danger. Generally speaking, there were two fatal injuries to the cultivator, one was the head and the other was the heart. If the injury was not treated in time, he would undoubtedly die. He had never dealt with these two injured patients, and was at a loss in panic.

Bukong shouted, "Ice Wall!" He reminded him to protect everyone first. Xu Han was alert and erected an ice wall to protect the flying boat as Bukong ordered. However, when he saw the miserable appearance of the two seriously injured girls, he felt sad and still didn't know what to do. Many spiritual pills were fed, but they only delayed the time of death and could not remedy the broken heart.

While he was thinking about the treatment method, another strange change occurred. The fourth attack came. The boat went into the water and exploded. I couldn't figure out what it was. I only knew that the huge explosion shattered the ice walls around, and the flying boat was shaken into pieces. Fortunately, with the double protection of the ice wall and the white monk's robe, everyone was not injured anymore. They stood in the air to take out magic weapons to prepare to face the enemy.

Fang Jian shouted, "Hold on." Without any time to say anything in the emergency, he hugged the two seriously injured first. Song Yunyi, Cheng Xier and others hurriedly hugged the other five injured and took a closer look, but the injuries did not worsen.

At this moment, the fifth attack came, and they stopped in the air. A sudden light suddenly appeared around them, dazzling and dazzling. Six crystal silver swords pierced from the extremely dazzling light. Six swords pierced at the same person, Zhang Tianfang.

Xu Han pressed the flying sword with his thumb and index finger on his right hand and held the short sword with his other four fingers. Suddenly, the sword pressure transformed from two extremely powerful sword energy instantly forced the two closest lights to stagnate. With the assistance of the sword soul, Xu Han actually used two sword techniques with one hand at the same time!

Use one hand to use two or more sword techniques at the same time, or even more than two identical or different sword techniques. This is one of the uses of sword souls obtained from the practice of that sword pill!

Feng Yanxi was stunned at first, and then sneered secretly, "But, what about this? The little bastard's two strange swords with his right hand can force two killing legs, or he can also press one killing legs with his bare hands in the back. But the same is true. These four killing legs also limit the little bastard's light body skills. I see what else he can use to resist the other two killing legs!

Just when the fourth faint light appeared on the back, Xu Han clenched his fist with his back hand, and actually made a posture of holding the sword in the backhand! Could he have made a sword from where he could have made a sword? Feng Yanxi just thought of it, and his face suddenly froze. Xu Han's hand suddenly appeared with a sword radiating with strong white light!

This is the legendary primordial object. In the entire Wu Kingdom, only the emperor only had a primordial bracelet! Feng Yanxi's eyes suddenly showed a look of greed, but when he looked at the five monks surrounding Xu Han, he frowned. Whether it was the heavenly sword or the primordial object in the hands of the little bastard, if it passed by their hands, it would definitely fall into the hands above.

But let alone five to one, even if it was a one-on-one single battle, he could only barely deal with the worst one, and had to watch two treasures that were within reach and be taken away. It was even possible that there were other treasures of extremely high value in the soul item. I was really unwilling to give up!

Ah, it’s so shocking. The Heavenly Level is definitely a Heavenly Level Sword! And there is no place for the little bastard to hide that sword. In other words, the little bastard has a soul item on it, and the level of this item is really too high.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi looked at the short sword in Xu Han's hand. He wanted to put his eyes on Xu Han's hand and observe the specific appearance of the sword in Xu Han's hand. Greed spread throughout his body. At this moment, he seemed like a businessman and saw the product he liked.

The short sword in Xu Han's hand exerted great power at this moment. This sword from beyond the sky completely defeated Feng Yanxi's confidence. The cold and cold sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes, like a erratic cloud, which seemed boundless and unpredictable.

Regarding this sword, the Spirit Fox had long told Xu Han to make good use of this sword. At this moment, it finally showed its due strength and did not disappoint Xu Han's expectations for it.

When the monks saw Xu Han suddenly exhaling this powerful aura, their hearts suddenly became up and down. You must know that they were able to fight Xu Han by taking advantage of the number of people. Once Xu Han found a way to compete with them, wouldn’t it be a death to be killed if the people on his side fight like this?

Feng Yanxi looked at the sword, and a drooling expression appeared in his eyes. If he had obtained such a sword, then he would have an extra trump card when using Taoism or fighting against the enemy. It can be said that this sword can become a treasure that can save his life.

Xu Han fully mobilized the huge spiritual energy in his body, and the Yin and Yang fish were also operating rapidly. At this moment, he truly realized what it means to do whatever he wants. It seemed that all the power in his body could operate just right.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the spirit fox was very moved. In just half a year, Xu Han had grown up so much. He was no longer the little boy who needed his own protection. In a blink of an eye, he had grown up. With extraordinary strength, no one could be underestimated.

At this moment, Feng Yanxi had already had countless thoughts. However, he could only temporarily suppress the burning golden sword in Xu Han's hand was suddenly promoted to the highest level of the cultivator's level after passing through the formation for a long time! His wrist flipped over and the green light danced into six streams of light on Xu Han's hand. After a slight sound of "ding", he flew back gently.

Unlike the other two faint lights, Xu Han's two sword energy were suppressed. The faint light closest to Xu Han's back instantly made the flowing light fly out. Even the monk who controlled the faint light could not stop his body from tilting forward suddenly. At the same time, the two sword energy cast by Xu Han's right hand also collapsed in an instant. The other five dark red dazzling streaming lights shot out from five directions. After five consecutive sounds, the other five faint lights also disappeared. However, the sixth streaming light was pulled by the last monk and stabbed the cultivator's eyebrows!

‘Oh, you’re so obedient. You can actually achieve the sword-like technique of sword light differentiation in the Golden Pill realm!’ In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Linghu sighed. Fortunately, he had seen Xu Han use it before. Fortunately, he was just a pharmacist rather than a pure cultivator. Meng Lin felt that this sword-like technique was really pleasing to the eye!

However, for the spirit fox, this sword technique is pleasing to the eye, but for the cultivator who faces this sword technique, it is tantamount to urging souls and seeking life! This sword technique came too fast. It was so fast that almost five short swords were hit before he arrived in front of his face!

Even the monk who was used to life and death could not stop sweating at this moment, but the physical instinct generated by years of life and death struggles made the monk suddenly lean back in time, and the flowing light brushed through his nose, cutting the monk's entire nose smoothly and neatly! The monk who escaped a disaster suddenly relaxed his mind and finally survived!
To be continued...