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Chapter 50 One move

"How is it, are they dead?" Luo Qingshui excitedly leaned over to see if the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the Golden Sea was dead.

Luo Tianyang scoffed at Luo Qingshui's words. If the Thousand-Handed Buddha really died so easily, it would have really let down his cultivation.

After the golden rain washed, the huge figure appeared again. Its six hands had two of its six hands blocking its head, protecting the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the palm of its hand.

But it is not in good condition now. It is half kneeling on the ground, and its originally smooth golden body is covered with small grooves with pits, looking like a dying spotted dog from afar.

"Ah, I'm not dead!" Luo Qingshui sighed in disappointment.

This was within Gu Qingling's expectations. If Xuanxian was so easy to kill, it would not be so rare.

There are less than thirty people in the world who can enter Xuanxian, and there are only a handful of people who have entered a half-step Taihexian.

Among them, there are two Tianshan Sect, one Xuanjian Sect, one Bikong Valley, one Shushan, one Imperial City, and one Rakshasa Hall. The rest are unknown.

"You can't kill me." The Thousand-Handed Buddha retreated from the Buddha's arms and his voice was stern.

Gu Qingling couldn't kill him, and he was already 70% sure at this moment.

"I can't kill you, so there is no need for us to bother you." Qianshou Buddha didn't know if he could kill Gu Qingling, he only knew that time had been delayed for too long.

If this continues, Mu Yunqi will sooner or later find out that he will definitely die by then.

This sentence seems to be discussing with Gu Qingling, and it seems to be a compromise.

He stopped talking for a moment, because Gu Qingling himself knew that it was too unrealistic to kill Thousand-Handed Buddha here.

"One move." He whispered two words, but no matter what, he must give it a try.

"If you can take my move, I'll let you go."

Although his voice still sounded cold, it revealed a little helplessness.

"Okay!" The Thousand-Handed Buddha nodded seriously. He wanted to fight with all his strength to take Gu Qingling's last move.

"Senior brother, which move do you want to use?" Ye Qing'an's face showed a look of surprise. In his impression, Gu Qingling seemed to have never used this move.

"The God of Heaven-Slaying!" Gu Qingling ignored him and flipped his hands into the sky. A faint golden light flashed in his pupils, and the vast true energy around him surged wildly.

He has never used this trick.

The strongest killer move in the Heavenly Decision is to kill the sky.

It can kill demons, immortals, heaven, and everything!

A gorgeous cloud seemed to appear in the sky, but the cloud was actually golden and looked dazzling.

A wave of pressure was overwhelming, and even the earth trembled a little.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha looked at the sky above his head and realized that he had nowhere to escape. The golden glow had already locked himself tightly.

"Lou!" Gu Qingling spit out a word from his mouth.

As the word was spit out, he seemed to have removed all the strength of his body, and even the sword could not be controlled. It stumbled to the ground.

Gu Qingling jumped off the sword and almost didn't fall. Thanks to the support of Ye Qingan and Luo Qingshui, he stabilized his body.

His face became extremely pale, as if he had been seriously injured or had just recovered from a serious illness. Yan Jinyu also looked like this at the beginning.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Yes, a stingy guy, are you okay?" Luo Qingshui and Ye Qingan both asked Gu Qingling anxiously about his injuries.

"I'm fine, but my true energy is exhausted." Gu Qingling smiled weakly and waved his hand gently, but his eyes stayed on Luo Qingshui for two more seconds before moving away.

He turned around and wanted to see if Thousand-Handed Buddha could take his last move.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha in the Heaven-Slaying God Art looked up at the clouds in horror. He seemed a little unbelievable that this move was really used by a disciple of the peak Golden Immortal.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha didn't care about his face. He jumped down from the Buddha's head in front and hid under the Buddha in a hurry.

The Buddhist bead condensed from the white bones in his hand had been crushed by him. The Buddha, who seemed to have exhausted his energy, recovered his strength. It curled up his entire body and protected the Thousand-Handed Buddha in front of his chest.

A monster with such a fierce appearance now looks like a loyal Happi dog protecting his master. His fangs even look a little cute.

The sword came, and it was a sword energy that was thousands of feet high falling from the sky!

It seems to run through the entire world, and more than one road!

A total of nine paths.

Every time they land, the earth shakes once, and gravel is constantly shaken on the hills of Kunlun Ruins, and the earth is shattered.

Fortunately, its target is only Thousand-Handed Buddha, otherwise the land standing at Gu Qingling and the others would not have been protected.

Nine sword energy fell, and the place where the Thousand-Handed Buddha was located had already sunk. They walked a few steps forward before they could see the depression about a thousand feet deep.

At this moment, there was only one person left in the center of the depression. The red gold Buddha, several feet tall, had long disappeared, and only one person kneeling on the ground.

The dust all over the ground receded, and he coughed twice, then raised his head and looked fierce.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha flew up from the divine pit in a dusty face, then ran straight to Qianjiancheng, who was shocked, grabbed his shoulder, and finally glared at Gu Qingling and turned into a ray of black smoke and left.

Gu Qingling also said, and did not take any action again.

To be precise, he can no longer make any moves. The Nine Swords just now were his last move.

And the Thousand-Handed Buddha will never be in good condition.

Gu Qingling looked at the black smoke that was leaving, and a helpless expression appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Wow, Senior Brother Gu, you saved us again!" Luo Qingshui saw the black smoke retreat, and his face was full of admiration.

"Yes, yes, so you can agree to it!" Ye Qing'an blinked.

"Qing'an, don't talk nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll go back and tell your master why you came back after going down the mountain for so long?" Gu Qingling whispered to scold his junior brother who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"I'm going to investigate folk food." Ye Qingan muttered, but did not dare to say it clearly.

"And you." Gu Qingling turned his head and looked at the silly Luo Qingshui, and Luo Tianyang and others beside her.

"Don't always call me senior brother. I said that when you enter the Tianshan Sect and enter the Tianqian Sect, you will call me senior brother." Gu Qingling pushed away Ye Qingan who was supporting him and walked forward two steps.

"Let's go."

"Ah!" Ye Qingan was obviously a little reluctant. He had not had time to have a good chat with Luo Qingshui.

"Tsk, who cares about it?" Luo Qingshui stuck out his tongue and was still stubborn.

"Hey, I'm talking about senior brother!" Ye Qingan had only time to look at Luo Qingshui again, and hurriedly caught up with Gu Qingling while talking.

"Miss Qishui is so smart, there must be no problem."

"Yes, I will definitely join the Tianshan Sect!" Luo Qingshui shouted loudly to the two people who had not yet walked away.

Gu Qingling was not leaving quickly this time, so he probably heard that he had heard it.

In fact, he also heard it when he left with his sword for the first time.

The figures of Gu Qingling and Ye Qingan soon disappeared among the many hills.

Luo Song cleaned his clothes. Since Thousand-Handed Buddha and Thousand-Jiancheng had left, there was no need to stay here, but he still wanted to thank Luo Qingshui.

If it weren't for her, Luo Song might have been entangled with the inner demon at this moment and completely fell into the devil's path.

"Luo Song, the captain of the exiled immortal city, thank you for helping him." He took the knife back into the sheath, and bowed at Luo Qingshui with his fists.

"Hey, no thanks, it's just a little effort." Luo Qingshui, although she has been practicing the principle of men and women teaching and learning from a young age, she rarely pays attention to these details, so she forgets everything she has just done.

She waved her hand heroically, with the domineering momentum of a heroine.

"I am inspiring to become a female hero like a male and female. What's the point of this little thing?"

As soon as she said this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the faces of the five people present.

There is no difference between saying that he is a male and female in front of an official? This is the difference between showing off his own swagger in front of a cat and showing off his own swagger in front of a cat.
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