Chapter 1,740 Thirty Shades of Gray
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Chapter 1,740 Thirty Shades of Gray
Different from the three peerless powerful men.
In Leiyin Temple, I saw a scripture flying towards me and calming down the evil spirits.
The desperate monks in the temple were all in high spirits.
"That's the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evil, the treasure of Xiaolin Temple!"
"Haha, it must be the eminent monk from Xiaolin Temple who came to help with the Buddhist scriptures to ward off evil."
"This time, we will be able to suppress the green-haired devil again!"
All the monks in Leiyin Temple have heard of the famous Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils.
At this moment, when I saw the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils flying towards me, I immediately thought that the masters from Xiaolin Temple were coming to help, and my momentum surged.
But Master Xuanku, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, frowned slightly.
Because he knew very well that the Buddhist Scripture of Fighting Evil should be in Cheng Feng's hands at this time.
Under such circumstances, Cheng Feng's best choice is to sit back and watch the situation develop.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng actually threw the Buddhist scripture of defeating evil into the temple.
This surprised Xuan Ku, and his view of Cheng Feng changed dramatically.
upbraid! !
The Buddha's light shines universally and sweeps away all evil spirits.
This scene alarmed the demon who was suppressed under Leiyin Temple, and let out a piercing scream.
The scream was so sharp that it formed a circle of shock waves, which actually suppressed and shrunk the Buddha's light in the Sutra of Fighting Evil.
Especially the monks in the temple felt as if they were struck by lightning under the screams.
Many monks who were not sufficiently cultivated had their eardrums directly shattered, bleeding out, and unable to hear any sound.
Not only that, the three peerless powerful men guarding outside Leiyin Temple also suddenly took action at this moment.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a thin face, used the power of seven stars to form a big hand, descended from the sky, and grabbed the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils.
"Master Yuanxiang, how dare you!"
Seeing this scene, the abbot of Leiyin Temple, Xuan Ku, turned cold.
Ignoring the casualties of the monks in the temple, he hurriedly activated the billowing power of the Buddha, and also formed a big hand to grab the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils.
Because the Buddhist Scripture of Fighting Evil is the key to re-suppressing the demons, it must not fall into the hands of the supremely powerful Master Yuan Xiang.
"Hmph, why don't I dare?"
Master Yuan Xiang was very strong and showed no weakness in the face of Xuan Ku's scolding.
It even made the divine power stronger by three points, making the powerful hand cover the sky and the sun, which was super terrifying.
Although Xuan Ku formed a sixth-grade Arhat body, it was far inferior to Master Yuan Xiang.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Buddha's powerful hand he plays will definitely not be able to compete with Master Yuan Xiang's divine power.
The Buddhist scripture of evading evil may eventually fall into the hands of Master Yuan Xiang.
However, just when Master Yuanxiang struck with his powerful hand, he was about to seize the Buddhist sutra for defeating evil.
Buzz~~~
A cold edge suddenly appeared out of thin air.
This edge was very strong and unparalleled, and it quickly circled half a circle in the palm of the powerful hand.
Stab!
The little finger, ring finger and middle finger of the powerful hand struck by Master Yuan Xiang were actually cut off.
"What? Master Yuan Xiang's powerful hand was actually chopped into pieces?"
Seeing this scene, the monks in Leiyin Temple were all shocked.
The panic later calmed down.
Because the sharp edge that suddenly appeared was obviously to help them.
At its worst, its combat power is comparable to that of a peerless warrior who has ascended to the seventh level of heaven, or even stronger, giving them a sense of security.
"This edge is super sharp, like a sword!"
At this time, Xuan Ku's eyes showed a strange look: "Could it be that the person secretly helping me is really Cheng Feng?"
Although Xuan Ku's words were in a skeptical tone, he was actually convinced in his heart.
The strong man who secretly took action to kill Master Yuan Xiang's powerful hand was undoubtedly Cheng Feng!
However, the three Yuanxiang Masters did not know.
At the moment when the powerful hand was chopped off, Master Yuanxiang frowned and the hairs on his body stood up one by one.
He felt a strong death threat from the blade.
If that blade strikes him, he may die!
"Master, the man in the dark is a supreme master!"
Master Yuan Xiang shouted fearfully: "Especially the weapon in that man's hand, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a semi-sacred weapon."
"There has never been a semi-holy weapon that could give me such a dangerous taste!"
"A weapon that is more than a semi-sacred weapon? Could it also be a sacred weapon?"
The gray-haired old man looked surprised: "I'll try the power of that weapon!"
As he spoke, the gray-haired old man's gray hair suddenly grew thicker.
The strand of gray hair on the back of Qi Qi's head instantly turned into a gray strand of hair, piercing the clouds and the sky, heading straight for the Leiyin Temple to pray for the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils.
Buzz! At the moment when the gray bolt shot into Leiyin Temple.
An unparalleled blade appeared again, slashing towards the gray horse with the power to chop everything into pieces.
"Ha, just in time!"
Seeing this, the gray-haired old man gave a low drink.
Stretch out a skinny hand, put the middle finger and index finger together, and curl them vigorously.
Wow~~~
The gray hair that was shooting towards the Buddhist Sutra of Fighting Evils immediately changed its direction and shot towards the incomparable cutting edge.
Keng! The gray hair was like a gray lightning, and it hit the incomparable blade hard, making a metal collision sound.
The gray-haired man was obviously not a mortal object, but a special weapon that the gray-haired old man had been practicing for countless years.
Although it is hair, it is harder and more powerful than top Taoist weapons or even semi-holy weapons.
However, as that gray hair completely collided with the unparalleled edge.
I held on for less than half a second and stabbed~~~
That strand of gray hair was chopped in from the tip by an incomparable sharp edge!
"What? That unparalleled sharpness can even cut through Mr. Lu's 'Thirty Shades of Grey'?"
Seeing this scene, Master Yuan Xiang and Lan Tuo, a powerful pupil expert, were both shocked.
Because they both knew the horror of Mr. Lu's gray hair, which was simply a murderous weapon that could not be broken by anything.
He can even gain the upper hand against semi-sacred weapons.
He once pierced the skull of a strong man who had reached the sixth level of heaven with one blow, killing him instantly.
But against that unparalleled edge, he was as vulnerable as a piece of rotten wood. It was really unbelievable!
"So sharp, so terrifying, so fierce!"
The gray-haired old man, Mr. Lu, felt the deepest.
At the moment when the gray hair was cut open by the incomparable sharpness, Mr. Lu felt that his whole body was about to be cut open by a knife.
Although he was four or five miles away, a strong threat rushed towards him, making the hair on his body stand up.
Involuntarily, he took back the gray hair that was shot out.
However, miles away.
The mysterious master seemed to have sensed the tendency of the long gray hair to be recycled, and his unparalleled edge followed the trend.
Stab~~~
The long gray hair was cut off directly by the incomparable blade.
"Damn it, that mysterious master actually chopped off my nearly two-meter-long 'Thirty Shades of Grey'!"
Thirty Shades of Gray is the name of the gray-haired old man with gray hair.
This is actually a top-level god-level martial skill. As it is gradually practiced, the practitioner's hair will continue to turn gray.
When it turns completely gray, this martial skill has reached the level of perfection.
At that time, hair is a weapon and a concentration of strength.
Against a real holy weapon, I'm afraid he won't be far behind!