Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 141 Try to find out, the sword qi rushes into the sky

Chapter 141 Try to find out, the sword qi rushes into the sky

The steps of the promenade of Laojun Mountain are not straight stone steps leading directly to the top of the mountain, but avoid some strange stones and ancient trees, and the terrain is too dangerous, so it shows a somewhat winding posture, pressing vertically in this jungle between.

These disciples on duty were far apart from each other, and the location of their distribution, also because of the winding corridor, showed a somewhat uneven feeling.

Logically speaking, if someone came in, the people at the bottom would have their acupuncture points tapped, and when they fell into a strange situation, the people at the top should have been alert and acted long ago.

But the fact is that when Guan Luoyang went up from the halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain, none of the disciples on duty he had seen had time to make a warning action.

The swords are all in the sheath, the hands are all at the sides, and the body is already stiff.

What kind of offensive was able to overcome these tortuous distances so quickly and suppress all the disciples on duty?

When Guan Luoyang was about to reach the top of the mountain, he was thinking about such a question in his heart, and he retreated suddenly, disappearing in the shadow of the stars and leaves.

He returned to the position halfway up the mountain, and chose a corner where the two most inconspicuous disciples on duty, and with a flash of his figure, he brought them into the forest and tried to relieve them of two acupuncture points.

Judging from the several worlds Guan Luoyang has experienced so far, there is not much difference in human body structure in different worlds, and the acupuncture points are almost common.

When he was studying grappling hands with Tian Gongyu, he had learned about human points and acupuncture points. After he came to this world, he also learned the acupuncture points of the Glacier School. He also has a good understanding of how to use internal force to seal the enemy's acupuncture points. .

Although there are many acupoints in the human body, and there are as many ways to arrange and combine them as there are stars in the sky, the number of acupoint sealing techniques that can make people's limbs stiff without killing them on the spot is very limited.

Guan Luoyang tried more than a dozen methods in accordance with the glacier school's martial arts idea of ​​tapping acupuncture points, but the two on-duty disciples leaned against the tree, still unable to move, only their eyelids could blink slightly, showing a little eagerness and anticipation .

After the starlight passed through the canopy of the tree, it left clear and light spots on Guan Luoyang's face. It was useless to solve the acupoints. After he paused for a while, he switched to the way of massaging and promoting blood circulation in the four major training systems, and exercised the joints of one of his disciples. Push and prick the muscles.

The linkage of muscles made this disciple tremble every time he was stabbed by Guan Luoyang's fingertips, and even made some movements of raising his arms and kicking his legs, but when Guan Luoyang stopped, this disciple looked like a wooden man again Fall back. .

Guan Luoyang grabbed the man's front collar, pressed his other hand on his shoulder, and simply poured vitality into his body, trying to break through the sealed acupuncture points with his profound skills.

This kind of method will definitely bring a lot of pain to the disciple on duty, and there may be some sequelae, but now I can't take care of that much.

The strange thing is that when his vitality rushed into the meridians of the guarding disciple, he didn't encounter any obvious hindrance. After Ren Du's second meridian circulated, it flowed through the whole body, and he didn't find anything.

"Huh? Could it be that it's not acupuncture but spells?"

It was useless, Guan Luoyang let go of this man, and remembered one of their mission targets, the hostile team of reincarnators.

Although the requirement in the mission of the main god is that the two of them will go to Chang'an in August, there is no rule that they cannot meet before then.

If it was really the team of reincarnators who used some magical means to raid Laojun Mountain, it seems that it can explain how these disciples were restrained?

Unable to find anything useful from the disciples on duty, Guan Luoyang could only continue to explore the mountain.

He went up to the top of the mountain, and after passing through several palaces and palaces, he finally saw signs of battle on the square in front of him.

There were dozens of figures of Taoist priests there, distributed in the whole square in all sorts of strange postures, some were stretching their palms, some were swinging their swords upwards, some were sitting down, some were lying on their sides, all of them stood still there like stone statues.

Among them were nine Taoist priests, probably forming some kind of sword array, with the long swords in their hands pointing in the same direction faintly.

The stone bricks on the ground in that direction were cut into deep criss-cross marks, and the gravel turned up, spreading jaggedly and mottled for a hundred meters away, destroying the guardrail on the other side of the square.

From the gap, you can see the clouds and mist turning over the mountains, and the cool water vapor is faintly blown to the square.

But such a blow from the sword array obviously missed their target.

Their target, within a face-to-face encounter, escaped from the sword formation, and countered all these nine masters.

Guan Luoyang could see bloodstains flowing down the ribs, sides of the neck, back of the heart, and top of the heads of these nine people, which wet the Taoist robes on them.

They are dead.

Unlike those on-duty disciples who were only immobilized but not injured, more than half of the Laojun Mountain masters in this square died.

There were only five or six weak breaths, and the vitality continued in the stiff and immobile body.

Guan Luoyang looked forward, and there was a long bridge, 50 meters long and about two meters wide, connecting the square on the top of the mountain with the cliff on the opposite side.

The body of the bridge is half-hidden among the mountains and clouds, and there are traces of dew everywhere. Although there are lion head guardrails on both sides, it is still slippery and shocking.

There were also a few Taoist priests standing on the bridge, the swords in their hands had been pierced into the bridge, and it seemed that they wanted to collapse the stone bridge and die with the attackers.

The cause of death of these people was all pierced through the dantian.

The sharp and unspeakable breath destroyed their dantian qi sea in an instant, stirred up their internal strength of years of hard work, and burst out from the back of their waists, leaving jet-like blood on the bridge.

Even if their swords had pierced into the stone bridge, there was no more internal force to destroy the bridge.

Unlike the adjacent Taoist buildings on the top of the mountain here, on the other side of the stone bridge, on the cliff opposite, there is only one tall building standing there alone.

The nine-storey building is quiet and tall, as if it wants to take advantage of the precipice of this peak to pierce into the sky.

Black tile cornices, mahogany railings, and closed doors and windows, but at this time, bright lights are shining through the old paper pasted on the doors and windows on every floor.

Guan Luoyang saw a figure swaying in the window on the fifth floor.

The man was walking sideways through the window, but he seemed to feel something, and turned around, facing out of the window.

suddenly!

The figure had come out of the tightly closed window.

In Guan Luoyang's eyes, from a thin image that was just projected on the paper window, it instantly switched to a three-dimensional, tall, clear, and domineering portrait!

The appearance of that person did not match the characteristics of any person in the enemy's reincarnation team.

Big nose and wide mouth, high eyebrows and deep eyes, thick beard, golden hair ornaments, light golden clothes, but covered with a layer of rough clothes like fishing nets, this is the obvious barbarian in the Western Regions in the eyes of the Central Plains people image.

There was almost no sound during the whole process of him passing through the window. It was only when his figure disappeared from the window that people could see that there was already a big hole in the window and wall that was as tall as a person.

The matter that originally made up the windows and walls has turned into fine dust that is lighter than air, and it is flying around, being illuminated by the light from the building.

In the next moment, that person seemed to be dazzled by the lights of the first floor, and appeared in front of Guan Luoyang from a fairly far away place, covered all the scenery with his palm, and pressed towards Guan Luoyang's face.

Guan Luoyang leaned back with his upper body, raised his palms interlaced, and raised his hands with all his strength to catch them.

The two places in the mind and the dantian oscillated and roared with power, bombarding them at a ratio close to that of a master that Guan Luoyang could grasp.

The palms on both sides touched.

The surrounding environment instantly produced a sign of depression.

The air, light, and a large amount of earth and rocks from the ground seem to be pulled out from all directions, from the sky to the earth. Spikes, some solid, some empty, some bright, some deep, are all at this time. They converged at the position where the palms of the two collided.

But such a spectacle only lasted for an extremely short period of time.

Next, all the gathering phenomena are reversed, and the depressed environment becomes a violent expansion.

The air roared, the ground sank like a hemisphere, and the bricks and stones at the edge were squeezed, broken and raised, and the air waves carried gravel, sand and dust, and expanded rapidly, sweeping across the square and bridges.

Guan Luoyang's body made a trail of gray and white swelling dust, and retreated.

And the man from the Western Regions turned over in the air, fell down, frowned silently, and moved the wrist that just slapped.

He also had some doubts in his heart. The other party obviously didn't have the induction of the grandmaster realm, but the entrance of the mind, the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, the pure skill of the grandmaster, and the moves of the grandmaster level, every element is ready.

Without stepping into this level of realm, you can actually have all the characteristics and possess the combat power of a master. I really don't know how to practice it.

Lu Gu'an, who is number one below the Grandmaster?

No, the Minister of the Household Department is in charge of almost the money bag of the entire Tang Dynasty, and he lives in Luoyang for a long time, so it is impossible for him to be such a young person.

The people from the Western Regions never succeeded.

On the stone bridge, the clouds and mist rolled, and four figures walking on the railing appeared again.

All four of them were dressed in black robes, with high silver crowns, and looked like young people from the Central Plains, with handsome features.

Because the clothes, height, and temperament are too similar, the originally different handsome features have also become like new people, and it is a bit difficult to distinguish them for a while.

But the egg-shaped gem in the middle of their foreheads has different colors, divided into four colors: emerald green, fiery red, warm yellow, and pure purple.

There are two people on the left, the one in the front is holding an umbrella in his hand, and the one in the back is holding a bamboo slip in his hand.

There are two people on the right, the one in the front is holding a sword in his hand, and the one in the back is holding a lyre.

Their steps are not big, but each step can float from one lion head to the next lion head.

All of a sudden, the four of them jumped up at the same time, the black robes fluttered, and they flew up, gliding across the sky, with a short but meaningful arc, like a great calligrapher who has brushed through the ages, drawing ten thousand times. To create the most freehand ink marks, there will always be differences and similarities.

This kind of agility seems to be not fast in the eyes, but in fact it is almost inevitable.

Guan Luoyang slid all the way back, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, four black shadows like rainbow bridges fell beside him.

The four directions of southeast, northwest, just happened to block him.

When the person holding the piano plucked the strings, Guan Luoyang immediately felt layers upon layers of fluctuations in the air around him, agitated randomly, rushing towards his body.

Green energy floated around him, resisting the random and turbulent air fluctuations, a palm roared, and hit the person holding the piano.

The four of them changed their positions, and opened a big umbrella. The orange oil-paper umbrella looked like a thick bamboo stick as an umbrella stand, and cheap goods worth ten cents a piece could be seen everywhere.

But Guan Luoyang's striking palm landed on the umbrella, and there was only a muffled bang, but it didn't break the umbrella.

He raised his wrist and pressed it down again, pumping out his palms, and turned into Fengmao's invisible style of play. The penetrating force penetrated the umbrella with difficulty, causing the person holding the umbrella to feel numb and retreat.

The person holding the sword, with the sword out of the sheath, only pushed the end of the hilt forward, and the sword energy shot out from Guan Luoyang's front right.

Guan Luoyang's pursuing figure couldn't help but be blocked by the sword energy, and after a slight flash, the piano sound had already sounded again.

These few people flew around and watched the flowers, and they cooperated seamlessly. In the blink of an eye, within a turn, they had already sent out at least 28 killing moves towards Guan Luoyang who was surrounded by them. It was obviously a subtle and ingenious move. An indescribable formation.

Especially the one holding bamboo slips.

During this short fight, Guan Luoyang used force six times to break out the other three people's openings. The one holding the bamboo slips checked for omissions and filled in the gaps. disappears during the change.

But Guan Luoyang's figure was walking around, and his footsteps had left more than a dozen footprints in a circle on the surrounding ground.

At this time, he suddenly opened his arms, and pressed down without seeming to have any moves.

The gravity on the four of them intensified, and they were about to break free, but they felt empty under their feet.

The power seeping from Guan Luoyang's footprints has actually destroyed all the surrounding foundations. It seems that the stone bricks on the surface have not been broken, but the soil and rocks below have been stirred up to be as loose and loose as dry sand.

The influence of gravity coupled with the pressure of the spreading green energy hit all four of them chest-to-chest and plunged them into the ground.

Guan Luoyang didn't try to kill these four people, because the four of them just lost their minds for a while, and they didn't suffer any damage. Even the pattern of the formation was still well maintained, and they still had a strong ability to resist.

More importantly, a large part of Guan Luoyang's attention had to fall on the man from the Western Regions.

He kept a vigilant eye on the man from the Western Regions, and when the four people around him were pushed into the ground, he immediately performed lightness kung fu and flew upside down, intending to leave here first.

In sight, the man from the Western Regions never came after him, and even took a step back, his gaze fell behind Guan Luoyang.

rear! ! ! !
Guan Luoyang turned around in mid-air.

The young man with loose hair is also looking at him, accompanied by a black robe, hanging there quietly, hanging in the eternal and eternal mountain wind, in the void of night.

It is at a slightly higher altitude than Guan Luoyang at the moment, and I don't know how long it has been here.

But as soon as Guan Luoyang saw this person, he immediately had a ridiculous hallucination, as if what he saw was not a person, but a void.

This hole is on the chest of the man in black robe, in his heart.

Carrying incomparable nihilism, slashing and killing to the slightest ferocity, he was about to swallow his whole body, but he still failed to destroy this seemingly thin form.

But this person is obviously still hanging there, standing in the air, with a flat chest covering the front of his clothes.

He also asked, "Who are you?"

"close……"

Guan Luoyang was in a trance for no reason, and almost blurted out his name, but just as the word came out, his vocal cords vibrated and his Adam's apple slipped, he woke up with a start.

His figure suddenly retreated.

You know, he flew up into the air and was approaching the man in black. It was not easy for him to turn around in mid-air and face him face to face.

At this time, Guan Luoyang actually reversed his tendency to leap out in this state of being unable to borrow his strength.

The swaying and flashing half-step speed of this void is really shocking, thunder and lightning, shattered light and afterimages, like the fragrance of lingering plum blossoms under the tree, the moment you turn over the pages of an old book, the fragrance of the bookmark is already faint, reaching the ends of the world beyond the reach of the mind .

With this retreat, he brought into full play the remnants of the movement skills inherited from the real shape of the blue bird in the Shangqiong Biluo Divine Art to the absolute extreme.

In the process of retreating half a step, a knife appeared in his hand, and when he raised the knife, the light was completely extinguished.

The next moment, the ultimate bright trace folded in the dark sky, like a silent lightning, thunder struck from the sky, and blasted on the top of this person's head.

The Heavenly Snake Drinks All the Light - Hit the Magic Whip! !
This knife cut the darkness, split the head and clothes.

But there was nothing in this person's body, even the feeling of the knife that seemed real became illusory, and the black clothes that were torn in two faded away.

At the distance where the tip of the knife failed to hit, the man in black was still hanging there, floating forward, and pushed.

Guan Luoyang slashed with a horizontal knife, with the blade facing outwards. The famous knife Bai Tongue, which can transmit power by sound, burst into a fierce noise in his hand, and the air in the fan-shaped area where the horizontal knife swung passed became blurred.

The invisible and ignorant air was almost shaken into chaotic particles of different sizes.

But none of these can stop the push.

With a palm push, an incomparably clear straight trajectory appeared in the fuzzy fan-shaped area, running through it at once.

The weird air created by the trembling noise was wiped away by this hand. When the Hundred Tongue Famous Sword was touched by this hand, it froze for a moment before being wiped off—the blade in the middle was directly split into a piece that connects Luoyang. Tiny dust that cannot be caught by the eyesight.

Boom! ! ! !

Guan Luoyang's figure shot out and hit the front eaves of a large hall, breaking a lot of wood and tiles before turning over and jumping onto the roof.

The shattered tiles poured down towards the crack he knocked into. Guan Luoyang flipped his hand, and the token in the portable space appeared in his palm.

The word "Army" on the front moved forward, and the white knuckles trembled, crushing the token.

On the top of the main hall, the broken tiles that were still slanting and flowing suddenly slowed down, as if they had fallen into invisible sticky glue, and gradually stopped.

The four handsome attendants holding the piano, holding the umbrella, holding the Jane, and holding the sword were still trying to jump out from the ground, but for some reason, they loosened all their strength, stuck there, and raised their heads blankly.

The face of the man from the Western Regions suddenly hardened, his two eyebrows were furrowed in the middle, and the wrinkles on the skin between the brows seemed to be the texture of steel squeezed out by thousands of hammers at this moment.

This is a manifestation of his full strength. The "Huo Luo Dao Grandmaster's "Huo Luo Dao Master's "Huo Luo Dao Master" "Huo Luo Dao's "Huo Luo Dao Master" - Eight Winds and Shocks, followed by unfolding, touching the sweeping will, and holding on to himself.

When Guan Luoyang crushed this token, his mind was also buzzing, as if he felt that among the palace buildings in Laojun Mountain at this moment, every tile, tree, grass, and tree was as small as a tile, a tree, a grass, and a tree, and each thing was unique to itself. The tiny magnetic field was swept away by a tyrannical and domineering will.

The clouds and mist in all directions, the stars and the moon in the sky, and the broken tiles and trees falling down the mountain, swirled into a vortex, and were compressed into a huge fist with lightning speed.

And the man in the black robe seemed to be covered in a large spider web woven by thin electric light at this time, and the magnetic field electric light like spider silk was all around his body, and the spider web-like electric light was expanding behind his back. , absorbing the power of magnetic fields from all sides.

This spider web is like a target that is growing and expanding on its own, and the man in the black robe is bound in the target.

The magnetic field between the fist and the spider web resonates, the electrodes attract each other, and suddenly, the giant fist strikes.

Military way of killing fists, quiet thunder cannon!

A hand covered in a black sleeve was raised, the back of the hand rubbed against the cuff, and protruded from the sleeve.

The sword in the hand of the attendant holding the sword pierced through the air.

Fly light! !
Fly light! !
The man in black's eyes brightened, he shook his wrists and raised his arms. The black sleeves opened softly, and he slashed at the fist with his sword.

………………

When the giant fist and the lightning spider web were formed, Guan Luoyang's figure had already arrived at the gap in the broken railing on the edge of the square from the top of the hall, and rushed over without the slightest hesitation.

Jump out of the square brick square of this Taoist holy place, and jump towards the unfathomable cliff and sea of ​​clouds.

Stimulated by the power of the mind, the Thousand Fantasy Treasure Clothes deformed violently and rapidly.

The colorless hard wings like glider wings spread out from behind, becoming bigger and faster, flying over the mountains, the edges of the hard wings trembled slightly due to the rapid airflow.

Guan Luoyang swooped down to the wilderness in the distance, and behind him, on the top of the mountain that was getting farther and farther away, there were two majestic forces colliding and bursting out from the top of the mountain to the sky.

With a slash of sharpness like a sword, a section of thick cloud that just floated under the starry sky was cut diagonally.

(End of this chapter)

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