The Buddhist prayer beads were an extremely unique weapon.
It could be used as a concealed weapon, or it could be used for self-defense.
This also had a high requirement for the user's cultivation.
It was not like the saber and sword, where one only needed to train their attacks to the extreme.
The prayer beads shot over, forming several black meteors in the dimly lit space.
Xiu, xiu xiu …
"I'll do it." Jiang Aijian patiently helped. He unsheathed Dragonsong.
"Let him go."
When Lu Zhou saw Little Yuan 'er was about to make a move, he stopped her.
"Oh."
If the lass also rushed out.
Do I have to rely on that useless Qin Jun for my safety?
…
At this moment, Jiang Aijian's figure flickered and formed several afterimages in the air.
A golden energy sword shot out.
Bang, bang, bang!
They hit the Buddhist prayer beads that were flying over.
The prayer beads bounced back.
Monk Kong Yuan seemed to have anticipated this and said, "Good sword."
When he saw the sword in Jiang Aijian's hand, an expression of admiration appeared on his face.
Jiang Aijian smiled faintly and flew over.
The other cultivators tried their best to fend off the attacks from the cluster of swords. The powerful airflow and energy suffocated them. They could only watch as Jiang Aijian flew past them.
They were happy to see such a scene.
However, no matter who won or lost, it would still be beneficial to them.
Kong Yuan lightly tapped the ground with his feet and stepped into the air, his body standing perfectly straight.
His lower body was dark while his upper body was bright.
"Double Zen! My God — "
Anyone with a bit of common sense in cultivation would know that water and fire were incompatible, and Yin and Yang could not coexist.
Yet, Kong Yuan from the Temple of Great Emptiness was able to combine both Dhyana into one!
What kind of talent was that?
There were rumors that Kong Yuan from the Temple of Great Emptiness had been cultivating in seclusion and his cultivation base had improved tremendously.
From the looks of it now … he had indeed made great progress.
The crowd looked at Kong Yuan in awe.
"No wonder Monk Kong Xuan had the confidence to go to the Holy Altar."
"He has cultivated the Dual Zen. Even if the Sect Masters came, they wouldn't be able to do anything to him."
"Unless … the Evil Sky Pavilion's old villain makes a move."
"Kong Yuan's cultivation base has improved greatly, but he still doesn't dare to seek revenge on the Evil Sky Pavilion … I'm afraid the old villain is the only one who can stop him. Unfortunately … this is the Mausoleum of Swords. Why would the old villain come here? "
This scene looked very strange.
It was one thing for the small sects to worship the Evil Sky Pavilion, but the Noble Path actually placed their hopes on the Evil Sky Pavilion?
…
Jiang Aijian flew into the air.
A Dhyana Mudra appeared on Kong Yuan's upper body … a golden Dhyana Mudra.
At the same time, a Dhyana Mudra appeared on the lower half of his body as well.
Bang!
Bang, bang, bang!
Jiang Aijian's sword technique was like rain, leaving afterimages in the air.
All of them stabbed into the Dhyana Mudra.
Kong Yuan bellowed, "Scram!"
The Double Dhyana Mudra suddenly expanded!
Like a spring, he forced Jiang Aijian back.
"I'll flash —"
Jiang Aijian suddenly realized that the old monk's defenses were too terrifying. He decided to avoid the attack.
However,
The Dhyana Mudra was wide and narrow, loose and tight, as if it had been practiced thousands of times!
Bang!
He held Dragonsong horizontally in front of him and tightened his grip.
It blocked the double Dhyana Mudra!
He was sent flying backward.
"Ow … little girl, catch me!" Jiang Aijian said.
Thump!
Jiang Aijian fell to the ground. He felt dizzy and pain all over his body.
If the Protective Upstanding Qi had not absorbed most of the power, the double Dhyana Mudra would have seriously injured him.
"Serves you right," Little Yuan 'er said with a smile.
On the tombstone.
Kong Yuan continued to hover in the air.
He was pleased that the Dhyana Mudra had repelled Jiang Aijian.
However, he did not stop his attack.
The Buddhist prayer beads that were scattered around him gleamed coldly before they shot out again.
"That works?"
Jiang Aijian's eyes widened. He slammed his palm on the ground and somersaulted backward.
Little Yuan 'er said, "Let's continue!"
"I can't! I've tried my best … I'm no match for him at all! "Jiang Aijian waved his hands.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this fellow had not even used his full strength.
He did not even use his avatar. How could this be considered his full strength?
This was not the time to cherish his life.
Little Yuan 'er snorted softly. She blocked the attack with her thick energy.
The Buddhist prayer beads flew back.
They connected into one and turned into a string of beads that hung in front of Kong Yuan.
"This monk is not simple … He's able to block my Dragonsong Sword with the Dhyana Mudra," Jiang Aijian said, "I'm afraid only the old senior can make a move."
"Master …" Little Yuan 'er did not think much of it. A pleading expression appeared on her face.
Although she had many treasures to protect herself, Lu Zhou was still worried.
Indeed, Jiang Aijian had not unleashed his full strength. However, he could tell from the exchange earlier.
The old monk still had many killing techniques that he had yet to use.
If Jiang Aijian were to seize the opportunity and strike, Jiang Aijian might suffer a great loss.
"Forget it." Lu Zhou shook his head.
Kong Yuan smiled and said, "Isn't it a little too late for you to think things through now? I've said that I'm determined to obtain the Demon Sword. "
Lu Zhou did not reply.
"A possessed Zen isn't true Zen …"
"A Zen that can kill is a good Zen," Kong Yuan said, "Under the heavens, I'm the only one who's cultivated two Dhyanas."
Instead, he shook his head and said with a sigh, "And here I thought you had some shocking technique to break the Seven Terminal Formation … I've overestimated you."
"Hm?"
Lu Zhou was about to use a Deadly Strike Card when …
Whizz!
Whizz!
The huge tombstone cracked.
Rubble fell.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The inscriptions on the tombstone hovered like a swarm of mosquitoes under the influence of a peculiar energy.
The seven radiant circles were several times brighter than before.
When the rubble fell to the ground …
A huge bronze sword hovered in the middle of the tombstone.
The inscriptions began to converge toward the huge sword like moths to a flame.
Black smoke curled into the air.
The huge sword seemed to have been activated by the energy of the inscriptions as it trembled slightly.
The eight chains around the sword … were tightly wrapped around the sword.
The others were shocked.
As it turned out, the eight chains were not there to stabilize the tombstone, but to stabilize the huge sword.
Kong Yuan hovered in the air. When he saw the Demon Sword, he said excitedly, "My patience has finally paid off! Hahaha … "
His laughter resounded throughout the Mausoleum of Swords.
The cultivators were already struggling to defend themselves against the attacks of the swords. The soundwaves pushed them back. Some of them could not hold on and fell to the ground.
Lu Zhou had wanted to take Kong Yuan away.
However, when he saw the huge sword, he stopped.
'This sword … is strange!'
Whizz!
The huge sword trembled!
It seemed as though it was trying to break free from the chains.
Kong Yuan said gruffly, "I won't hold back then!"
He turned 180 degrees and dove with a palm!
As he dove, he grabbed the Demon Sword!
Energy swirled around the Demon Sword!
The Demon Sword felt the invasion and provocation …
Boom!
The inscriptions scattered!
Kong Yuan's eyes widened. Bam! He was pushed back by the inscriptions!
At the same time, the Seven Terminal Formation shone brightly. Under the Demon Sword's summon, the swords in the surroundings turned around and gathered.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Shadows of flying swords were everywhere.
Kong Yuan did not expect the Demon Sword to be so difficult to tame. He immediately activated his Dhyana Mudra. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
The swords attacked Kong Yuan!
The remaining flying swords attacked the other cultivators!
The cultivators of the four great families began to suffer casualties.
This was an indiscriminate attack.
"What a terrifying sword," Jiang Aijian exclaimed in shock.
"After storing so much energy for so long, it's truly terrifying when it's unleashed," Qin Jun praised.
At this moment, countless flying swords shot toward them.
Little Yuan 'er blocked the flying swords with her energy again.
Kong Yuan was the one who suffered the most.
"This old monk is so powerful?!" He did not expect the Dhyana Mudra to be able to block so many flying swords.
They formed an independent space.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The chains broke one after another.
In just a blink of an eye, all eight chains were broken.
The Demon Sword was freed!
The energy of the inscriptions on the tablet was completely gathered, and the blade of the sword flashed with a red light.
After a slight tremble, the magic sword changed its direction …
All the flying swords gave way!
Xiu!
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