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404, half-way interception, one sword's cold light for three hundred miles(3/3)

Han Muye somewhat understood where the power of Wen Mo Sheng came from.

In line with the great road of heaven and earth, it attracts the endless power of heaven and earth, and the sound of words and ink is hidden deeper than oneself think.

"boom--"

After one sword strike, Yunshen Gorge disappeared.

The water rushes forward, causing the water on the river to surge directly across the wide water surface.

Taoist banquet invitation?

Yunshen Gorge is gone, how can we hold a banquet?

This is the attitude!

Anyone who wastes a single word will be looking down upon your southeastern sect.

Does it matter whether you are inviting me to a banquet or setting up an ambush?

I'll go with just one sword!

The river was mighty, and ten large ships flowed eastward.

On the deck, the Xuanyang Guards and Red Flame Army soldiers in black armor all had excited faces.

Yun Duan clenched her fists, her face flushed, her eyes blurred: "He is so powerful..."

On the side, Huang Zhihu proudly looked at the ups and downs of the water and chuckled: "Of course, this is my adoptive father."

The great monks standing at the top of the cabin were all stunned.

"Grandmaster Makino, you also practice swordsmanship?" The great monk carrying two swords murmured.

Most practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism wear long robes with long sleeves and are good at talking. I don’t see anyone practicing swordsmanship!

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Huh, scholars carry swords. Confucian cultivators like us must uphold the way of heaven. Of course we can't just talk." A senior monk in Confucian robes stood up, took out a long sword and hung it on his waist.

The faces of other Confucian and Taoist practitioners also became more relaxed and smiling.

"It's a pity that if Grand Master Makino could recite poems and dance with swords, it would be really a happy thing." Someone murmured.

Reciting poetry and dancing with swords?

Those spiritual practitioners all shook their heads.

These Confucian and Taoist practitioners are really stupid in reading.

Cultivation is one step at a time, and fighting is one sword at a time. Don't take it lightly.

Also reciting poems and dancing with swords, is fighting the enemy really a poetry meeting on the boat outside the imperial city?

These Confucian and Taoist monks who have stayed in the imperial city for a long time no longer know the difficulty of cultivation and the suffering of the world.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roaring sound in the void.

Everyone looked up, their expressions slowly turning solemn.

Roaring like thunder, causing changes in the sky, this is a sign that the great monk is coming with anger.

If the Yunshen Gorge is destroyed with one sword, the great monks from the Southeast Dao Sect will definitely not stand by and watch.

I hope Grandmaster Makino can stop it...

"I, Chongmingguan, hosted a banquet with good intentions, but the Crown Prince and the Grand Master actually killed them with one sword. Is there really no one in our Taoist sect?"

The sound in the void was like a surge, causing the clouds to roll.

The cloud waves turned into a pair of big hands, blocking the middle of the river, like a long river of water pouring back.

The moving ship paused for a moment, then began to retreat.

The soldiers on the deck stood still, but their faces looked pale.

In the face of such a powerful force, they are like tiny ants, with life and death out of their hands.

All the great monks in the cabin had stood up, with auras of light flowing around them.

As long as Grandmaster Makino gives the order, they will fight with all their strength.

"Today, I will turn the world around and make the river flow backwards, letting everyone in the world know that today's Confucianism and Taoism are powerless——"

The sound vibrated in the void and resounded thousands of miles away.

Countless powerful men have their spiritual thoughts here.

"Haha, Grandmaster Muye has always been arrogant. He thought that when he was granted the title of god and the Taoist sect retreated, he could still make the Taoist sect retreat now. Little does he know that the Taoist sect is already so powerful."

"It is also said that Confucian and Taoist practitioners are cautious. After all, Grandmaster Makino has practiced swordsmanship, and he takes action at the slightest disagreement. Who set up this game? Chongmingguan has thousands of low-level practitioners in exchange for one attack.

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