As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Originally, he thought that he and Chen Zhian were only half a step behind.

But I didn't expect that I couldn't even block a sword.

“If the mountain does not come to me, I will go to the mountain.

Since you are three meters away from me, why don't I come within three meters of you?

idiot! "

As the cicadas chirped, Chen Zhian took off Xuanxin's head and threw it to the stunned Wang Liu on the shore: "Bury it!"

Wang Liu subconsciously took the head.

Seeing Xuan Xin, who was so arrogant and wanted to convert Chen Zhian, turned into a corpse in an instant, he suddenly suspected that this guy might be able to kill his way through the battlefield and become the final winner.

Compared with Wang Liu.

Tan Tai Ming Yue's star-like eyes became even more complicated.

She once thought that if she tried her best, Chen Zhian would not be able to kill her!

At least on that day on the cliff, she was not without a way out.

But when she saw Xuanxin die in front of her eyes, she finally understood.

If Chen Zhian had been determined to kill her that day, she would be dead now!

"Something's wrong..."

Just as the two looked at Chen Zhian with complicated expressions, they saw that Chen Zhian, who should have been proud, suddenly frowned: "I'm afraid this bald donkey is not dead."

"not dead..."

Tan Tai Ming Yue understood instantly, looked at Chen Zhi An and said, "You didn't get the luck?"

"No."

Chen Zhian shook his head and said, "Even if I kill the weakest Void God, I can inherit his luck. But after Xuan Xin died, I got nothing."

Having said that.

Chen Zhian suddenly laughed and said quietly, "This bald donkey is quite interesting. I underestimated him. No wonder I felt he was so weak before. It turns out he is not his true form."

"Not the real body?"

Wang Liu felt like he had been hit hard again.

Is the gap between people of the same realm so huge? In the previous battle, he asked himself if he were in Xuanxin's shoes, he might not be able to break Xuanxin's defense with just one sword.

And this is not the real body?

After all, he is a genius on Qingliang Mountain, and his swordsmanship is ranked among the top ten in the world of immortal martial arts. But compared with these monsters, it seems that they can crush him to death with just one finger?

Damn it.

No wonder the old man King Qingliang said that when you go out, you should admit defeat when you should, and kneel down when you should. Integrity and dignity are the most useless things.

.......

"Cough cough!"

On a plain thousands of miles away from the big river.

A cloth-clothed monk with an ordinary face suddenly covered his chest and coughed lightly. In front of him, more than thirty cultivators from the Great Wilderness World were sitting cross-legged.

Those monks had a strange smile on their faces and clasped their hands together like devout believers.

One of them was even a Taoist disciple and had drunk with Chen Zhian before, but now he has become a Buddhist.

"My Buddha is merciful."

The Taoist disciple recited Buddhist verses devoutly and said in a calm voice: "Buddhist son, you are injured!"

The monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked into the distance and said hoarsely: "I underestimated Chen Zhian. I wanted to convert him to become a Buddha, but he chose to sink into the arms of the devil and killed my flesh Buddha clone..."

"To this day, he is a heretic."

"heresy!"

The expressions of more than 30 Great Wilderness monks, led by the Taoist disciple, became fanatical, as if they had received guidance from the Buddha. They knelt on the ground and chanted Buddhist verses, "Buddha has mercy on us. All heretics should be burned to death!"

"The lost lambs have transformed into evil wolves. Only blood can wash away their sins!"

The cloth-clothed monk gradually returned to his original appearance, holding an orchid in his hand and slowly rising into the air.

After a moment, he sat cross-legged, and a golden lotus slowly spread out from the void. Behind him, a nine-meter-tall Buddha statue slowly condensed and finally turned into Xuanxin's face. The golden wheel on his head was blazing, sprinkling on the group of devout believers, dyeing them with a golden edge.

this moment.

The mysterious heart of Taoism is the Buddha's appearance, and the Buddha's heart is mysterious.

Become another junior master in the Tongxuan realm who has opened up the cave sky.

He was like the Buddha sitting on Mount Xumi, looking at the kneeling monks of the Great Wilderness with compassion, and said slowly: "Go, the Pure Land needs your guidance, lead the monks on Mount Xumi to kill the heretics in the Great Wilderness, and let the Buddha's light dispel the darkness of this battlefield!"