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Chapter 129
Chapter 129
The Smiling Buddha's face lost its smile.
But sensing the sword cultivator before him was only at the initial Body Fusion stage, his smile returned.
"Amitabha." He clasped his hands together, his face kind and gentle, eyes lowered, "You must be..."
Clang—!
A flash of sword light flew by, and the monk's head soared high into the air.
Chen Huaian stood straight, holding his sword, the Black Scale Sword, which had been drawn half an inch, slowly returned to its sheath.
The Smiling Buddha's body flickered backward, his head reattached to his body, his smile remained, but with a hint of coldness.
He took a deep breath, politely bowed, and finished his sentence, "You must be an Ancestor of the Sword Pavilion? This humble monk is Leng Chanxin, may I know your esteemed name?"
Chen Huaian stepped forward, the Black Scale Sword was drawn another half inch.
Clang—!
Leng Chanxin reacted, but just as he raised his hand, his body was sliced evenly into two halves.
His body restored once more, and anger rose on the Smiling Buddha's face, "Don't go too far!"
Clang—!
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