Volume 2 Chapter 80 Buddhism is destroyed and evil cultivators are cooked (Part 2)

Prepare the shaped cannon~" Major General Philip shouted.

"Understood~" the adjutant nodded.

The 12 Minotaur-class battleships have never used so much firepower as they do today. Their firemen are also extremely excited, constantly aiming at the enemy, blasting out the laser cannons and missiles on the battleships.

The golden dragons, however, acted as firefighters. Wherever a powerful person appeared and used his ultimate move to try to create a gap, the golden dragons immediately swarmed forward and directly used dragon breath to fill it.

It makes those powerful people go crazy with anger, but there is nothing they can do

Faced with these extremely overbearing attacks, do we still have to use weapons to resist them?

No matter it is the Evil Emperor or the Evil Buddha, no one wants to be injured at this time. They know that if they are injured at this time, they are afraid that they will never survive again.

After all, the Holy Dragon Elder sitting aside was a supremely powerful man who could easily ignore the combined attack of the Eleven Holy Emperors, and the Holy Dragon beneath him was also a terrifying ancient dragon that could instantly kill the Saint.

Under the control of such a peerless powerful man, whether it was the Evil Emperor or the Evil Buddha, they were all waiting for one of them to be unable to stand it any longer and attract the attention of the Holy Dragon Elder, thus giving him a chance to escape.

However, the Evil Buddha and the Evil Emperor are both thousand-year-old monsters, and they have the same plan. Neither of them wants to marry someone else.

It seems that the stalemate can only continue like this all of a sudden, competing to see who can last longer. The Evil Emperor is a little confident about this. After all, he has not been detained for a long time. In terms of cultivation, he may be the same as the Evil Buddha, but his physical endurance is not the same.

But the evil emperor is confident that he can be better than the evil Buddha who has been imprisoned.

However, the Tauren interstellar battleship's shaped cannon suddenly blasted out.

The crimson light beam tore through the air, igniting the vegetation on the ground. It seemed to also ignite the air, turning the clouds into fiery clouds. These powerful concentrated cannons bombarded the Evil Buddha and the Evil Emperor.

A violent explosion suddenly occurred on the shield.

The dazzling light made people on Bai Yunfei's side squint their eyes slightly. Bai Yunfei's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the fireball that shone like the sun, but he saw the power generated by these 12 concentrated cannons. He was directly angry.

It has eliminated most of the evil cultivators.

Even for an emperor-level powerful person, if he is hit by surprise or fails to dodge in time, he will only get the fate of being melted or vaporized.

"What a powerful artillery piece." Wuji Evil Emperor snorted coldly. He blocked two shaped cannons that hit him directly. Although he survived, he also consumed a lot of physical strength and spiritual energy. His calm face also showed for the first time.

He looked a little anxious, and his breathing became much heavier.

The evil prince relied on his body skills to avoid being surrounded by the explosion. When he saw the evil cultivators suffering heavy casualties, he grasped the spell-breaking sword and rushed towards Bai Yunfei.

"Elder of the Cult of Kosmos, let me, the Evil Prince, come and meet you for a while."

The Evil Prince seemed lucky that no artillery fire hit him as he was flying so fast.

However, just when the magic-breaking sword in his hand was about to hit Bai Yunfei, who was as motionless as a mountain.

"When the sword falls, the body moves, then the mind moves, and then the killing moves."

With a soft chant, an ink sword blocked the evil prince's killing sword.

All the evil power on the sword was dissolved by the cold and lonely sword intent of Mo Jian.

"Are you from the Taoist sect?" The evil prince stared at the black-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him, his eyes showing the pride of meeting an opponent.

"I am the bishop of the Cult of Kosmos." Sword Master Wumeng slowly raised his ink sword: "Today, your enemy is me."

"Hahaha, what a bishop." The evil prince gently lowered the spell-breaking sword: "I have always been eager to fight against the strongest swordsman, but it is a pity that Shushan has long lost its former glory. What remains now

No one who is a swordsman is worthy of the name of sword cultivator."

"I never expected that today, I would meet a true sword cultivator who has mastered the sword's will."

The evil prince waved his spell-breaking sword: "After today's battle, I have fulfilled my wish."

"Look at my own sword technique of the Evil King." The Evil Prince took action first.

"When the cold front cuts down, everything becomes a sword." The Dreamless Sword Master leaned forward slightly, stretched out his ink sword, and fought with the evil prince.

Bai Yunfei didn't take any action but quietly watched this earth-shattering decisive battle between swordsmen.

"Elder, why don't you take action to kill the evil prince?" Gordos, the Angel of Order, flew down and asked in a low voice.

"He is the alchemy stone for Mo Jian and Wu Meng Sword Master's mastery of swordsmanship. He is the opponent that Wu Meng Sword Master must defeat in order to become the best swordsman in the world."

"Weird sword cultivator." Angel of Order Gordos obviously did not understand the training methods of these sword cultivators who cultivated their bodies and minds. He muttered: "The simpler the sword moves are, the more effective they are. Those with greater strength and speed will naturally be able to

Victory, isn’t it?”.

Bai Yunfei smiled softly and said: "Under the legend, you are right."

"However, beyond legend, in addition to physical strength, the requirements for state of mind and mental strength are also higher."

Bai Yunfei looked at the Angel of Order Gordos. Just one glance made the angel clenched his sword and took half a step back.

"What a terrifying look, Master... Elder, how did you do this?" Angel of Order Gordos whispered.

"Fear, this is how you feel about my aura." Bai Yunfei said softly: "And the sword's intention is that the aura of the sword itself becomes the main means of fighting the enemy. With one blow, it attacks the opponent.

The mind, without using the sword, is enough to defeat the enemy and kill people."

"Furthermore, because it is turned into a sword, when attacking, it will be more powerful than the superficial use I just did." Bai Yunfei smiled and said: "Learning to turn aura into sword intent is also my experience, and this

The power of skills that experience brings is simply made for me.”

What Bai Yunfei said is true. Such a method of using aura is something that even the gods of order have never understood. For gods like them, what matters more is the size of the divine power and the control of the laws of heaven and earth.

As for the aura turning into sword intent as a means of attack, they didn't bother to study it.

However, Bai Yunfei is a lucky contractor, a miracle person who has reached the legendary spirit, but still only has the Xuanhuang level. Coupled with his unique ability to simulate the auras of various characters, Bai Yunfei, once he masters it,

If you know how to use your sword will, you will be able to become the swordsman with the most sword will in the world. The sword will of Sargeras, the sword will of Arthas, the sword will of Zeratul, the sword will of the Queen of Blades...

Even the divine sword intention of the God of Order

Bai Yunfei believes that as long as he truly masters these unique attack techniques that only swordsmen pursue and master, he will

Will be invincible in the competition at the same level

No~ Judging from the powerful intrusion ability of sword intention on spiritual power, if the opponent is not a mage, it may not be impossible to defeat the enemy by leaping through levels.

And even if the other party is a legendary being of the spiritual power cultivator, once the sword is invaded and disrupts the spell when casting a spell, the consequences will be feared, which will make all the legends of the legal system deeply understand.

"Your sword... is stronger than mine."

The fight in the air separated after lasting for tens of seconds.

The Dreamless Sword Master stepped back a few meters and whispered softly, but a bright red color appeared on his wrist.

The evil prince held the sword with both hands and whispered: "You are also one of the most talented swordsmen I have ever seen."

"However, the loser...is me~" The Evil Prince spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes became distracted.

"Can you...can you tell me what sword the last move was?" The evil prince slowly landed on the ground and asked in a low voice.

"The Sword of Love." The Dreamless Sword Master also walked down holding the ink sword: "Unfortunately, it is still not perfect."

"I have never mentioned that I can't let it go. Only by giving up persistence can I have it. This is the pinnacle of my swordsmanship. However..." A bright red shadow flashed in the mind of Wumeng Sword Master. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighed in a low voice: "I can't help but

give up."

"Therefore...my sword will never be perfect~"

"The sword that cannot achieve perfection can defeat me?" The evil prince showed a hint of surprise and a hint of unwillingness.

However, Wumeng Sword Master did not answer. His last move was the 10th level of the God's Swordsman's level 70 professional skill, Swift Wind Ruying. With the help of this professional skill carefully selected by the God of Order,

Next, the Wumeng Sword Master, whose speed doubled, was able to turn defeat into victory and defeated the evil prince.

The evil prince didn't know this, so he smiled bitterly and dropped the sword, lowering his head slightly: "How about giving me a pleasure?"

"Okay" Wumeng Sword Master nodded and walked over slowly.

The Mo sword was rounded, and he was about to pierce the evil prince's chest with the gift of sword cultivation to end his life. Unexpectedly, the evil prince, who had just looked so heroic and heroic like a peerless knight, suddenly struggled with his face, evil energy gushed out, and suddenly struck with a palm.

came out and hit Wumeng Sword Master on the chest.

"Pa" The sacred protection on the necklace on the chest of the Dreamless Sword Master was immediately activated. Although it was broken instantly, the Dreamless Sword Master was able to mobilize his sword energy, and the spiritual power gathered in his chest to block the evil prince's palm.

"The evil cultivator...it is indeed the evil cultivator." Wumeng Sword Master's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were gently closed.

"Hmph, I am an evil cultivator, but I am also an evil cultivator who can kill you~" The evil prince took advantage of the victory and pursued him, and the law-breaking sword was sucked into his hand. As soon as the evil power came out, he was about to slash at the Wumeng Sword Master.

"The professional skill of the Divine Swordsman, level 70, level 5 violent thunder seven-star sword" Mo Jian, with the frost sword intention, is impressively equipped with the power of thunder.

"Boom~boom", under the sword energy, thunder and lightning surged out, like wind and thunder, striking the evil prince seven times in a row.

With the power of the Dreamless Sword Master, who used this powerful skill that was definitely above the level of legend, even the Evil Prince was defeated in an instant.

He was defeated by this sword move without any suspense.

"Why~ you didn't use this move just now?" The evil prince was filled with grief and anger, and slowly fell from the sky like a feather. The seven wounds on his chest, with the power of thunder, devoured the vitality in his body.

"This move is not my original creation. Use it to win without force." Wu Meng Sword Master replied in a low voice.

"Original... That's it, hahaha." The evil prince used his last strength to laugh wildly: "I didn't lose to you, but to God, and to the sword moves created by God~"

"I~" The evil prince hit the ground, his consciousness already beginning to blur: "After all... I am the strongest swordsman in the world..."

"I am the Evil Prince, I..." The Evil Prince gasped. He finally lost his vitality. After all, it was difficult for him to finish his last words.

Bai Yunfei nodded: "This Dreamless Sword Master's comprehensive evaluation has reached level 75. The professional skills he learned now seem to be indeed very good."
To be continued...