Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 132 The sword cuts the flesh, the heart cuts ghosts and gods (please collect, please subscribe!)

In the deep mountains and old forests, bursts of frenzied laughter came.

Like a ghost, like a night owl, most people in this world would feel a chill from their bones when they heard this laughter.

Crazy, unruly, like annihilation of humanity, is also hysterical.

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

A tall and thin old man in a blue robe, one-eyed, standing in the mountains and forests, stroking the boxes of rare spiritual objects around him.

Even though, these spiritual objects were soaked with blood and resentful souls, and even a half-cut bloody hand protruded from one of the boxes.

In this world, without wealth is not enough to support the Tao.

Except for a very few core true disciples of powerful sects, the vast majority of monks in this world have to worry about cultivation resources.

I don't know how many people in Xuanhuang Great World, because there is no foundation building pill, because there is no thousand-year warm jade, because there is no spiritual thing that breaks through the bottleneck, they have to give up the way.Desperately feeling that his lifespan is running out little by little, and his life of penance has been wasted.

Sun Hong, the head of the Tianmu evil sword, was also one of them, so he went crazy.

Even if his own path was cut off, he resolutely joined the Yuan Thirteenth Pirates and was promoted step by step to become the Second Pirates.

He is different from the other meta-thieves. Most of the other meta-thieves are for their own enjoyment, so that they can raise the resources to open up the Purple Mansion, but he is just trying to destroy the hopes of others:
Lao Tzu's path has been broken, why can you still have hope and continue on?
"This fairy grass! It's a good thing. Give it to an alchemist to refine a magic pill that can increase mana. It is mild in nature and has very little erysipelas. It is worth at least two thousand spirit stones on the market."

"This is the pure heart gem? Purify the heart to ward off evil spirits, assist in cultivation, wear it, and it will not be easy to go crazy in the future!"

"Good things, all good things!"

"They are all old men, treasures that were untouchable when they were young."

At this moment, Changsun Hong saw a figure slowly walking out from the shadow of the forest in front of him.

Whoosh.

puff.

The sound of the flying sword cutting in and the sound of falling to the ground sounded almost simultaneously.

But when Changsun Hong walked over to have a look, he found that it was the third child among the 13 yuan robbers. He had been dead for a long time at this moment, and his body was hardened.

At the same time, another black shadow silently appeared behind Changsun Hong.

But Changsun Hong's second flying sword did not slash behind him, but slashed into the shadow of the forest beside him.

Clang!
Void space sparks burst.

The Celestial Eye Evil Sword, who was crazy and obsessed a moment ago, now stared at Zhang Lie's real hiding place with his only one eye left.

"It seems that your spiritual power consumption is not small. Qisha never bothered to use such a small method back then."

The spiritual battle between the two sides has already begun at this moment.

Tianmu Xiejian Chang Sun Hong is a monk of the same generation as Taoist Qisha, and they even met and fought against each other in those years when they were as famous.

Although Changsun Hong did not win, he was not defeated either.Otherwise, he wouldn't still be standing here.

"I just want to save some energy. After all, after killing the senior, I still have to fight against the real Yuan Thirteen Bandits."

The young Taoist who walked out of the dark shadows smiled. He didn't suffer any injuries, not even blood.

But both Zhang Lie himself and Changsun Hong knew clearly:
Consumption must exist. After all, the Yuan Thirteen Pirates have been rampant for many years. Any one of them can be called a master among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, at least they have some specialties.

This is rational, dispassionate analysis.

However, when Zhang Lie, who was carrying two swords on his back, really came out.

Chang Sunhong's rational and calm analysis was suppressed again, because he found the young man in front of him.

The whole body's energy is spreading and radiating outwards, with an almost satisfied smile on his face, like a vicious tiger that has just eaten and drank blood.

"The mana of the divine consciousness is only consumed by [-]%, but the fighting spirit of the sword has increased by [-]%. Chief, I am afraid that your painstaking calculation is wrong... Or, is this also your calculation?"

This thought flashed through Changsun Hong's mind.

The reason why he displayed all the looted treasures when Zhang Lie was obviously about to catch up with him.

It is to gain momentum for oneself and satisfy one's own malice.

Now that the two meet, one is fierce and the other is greedy, just like this, they meet each other and face each other tit for tat.

Doesn't Changsun Hong know the intention of the leaders to push Yuan Shisan out to die one by one?
Others might be superstitious about the authority of the leader, but how could he?
But Changsun Hong was convinced that due to the blood oath contract, the leader could not kill himself, so as long as he defeated the pursuers, he could get his share.

The battle between the two sides started abruptly.

As the commander of the Iron Guard Division of Lifeng Mountain, Zhang Lie has already familiarized himself with the information of Sun Hong, the head of the Tianmu evil sword, even if his fight with his master, Taoist Qisha, is not counted.

Changsun Hong is also qualified to be ranked in the second echelon among the monks in the South Vietnam's foundation-building realm: the first echelon is those foundation-building monks who have the opportunity to attack the Purple Mansion, and the second echelon is the type who are famous for their viciousness and can be avoided if they can.

In any sect, at least the information in this area will be aggregated, which is another advantage that is difficult for casual cultivators to obtain.

"Zheng!"

The two swords clashed in mid-air, and the brilliance burst out suddenly.

Through watching the battle before, Changsun Hong knew Zhang Lie's sword formula: fast and ruthless.

But when they actually fought, Changsun Hong realized that the flying sword of the young Taoist in front of him was faster and more ruthless than he estimated!

It's not normal.

"My cultivation is already at the ninth level of foundation building, and the sword art I have practiced is not bad. Why can his flying sword keep up with my sword speed, sword strength, and even counterattack faintly?"

bang.

The sword energy diffused, centered on Changsun Hong and Zhang Lie, the sharp air that swirled and strangled, crushed and crushed large pieces of forest plants on all sides.

Tianmu Xiejian Zhang Sun Hong's swordsmanship is indeed very good, sophisticated, ruthless, and extremely fierce.

However, Zhang Lie is a real ancient swordsmanship foundation, and he is essentially different from Taoism monks like Changsun Hong who are proficient in swordsmanship.

There is no one else around, and the enemy in front of him is one he must kill.

Zhang Lie has fully activated the sword heart to pass the profound energy supernatural power, and the mana in his body is quickly transformed into a purified sword energy with amazing offensive power. powerful!

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

The two swords escaped the glory and walked side by side, and in an instant, the cold air radiated, and I don't know how many swords the two sides exchanged in an instant!
Changsun Hong is known as the Evil Sword of the Heavenly Eye. Although he was blinded in one eye when he was fighting swords and winning treasures when he was young, the other eye has pupil skills. His eyesight is amazing, and it has a great auxiliary effect on the fast attack of sword fighting.

However, it is useless at this moment. Zhang Lie has spent a lot of resources over the years to refine his five senses and six senses.

Unexpectedly, he raised his sleeves and struck out, but it was a five-color shuttle, five five-element small swords, and hit Changsun Hong like nails with extremely complicated changes.

Changsun Hong, who was not at all weak in the sword fight before, drew back quickly with his own sword light at this moment.

Because he knows very well, I don't know what kind of magic has been refined into these five flying swords. The five flying swords are either fierce, or feminine, or heavy, or violent, or tough.

Although Feijian's rank is not high, but the five elements of the sword Qi are connected, and it is difficult to destroy it easily with his own cultivation, so he has to retreat.

Changsun Hong didn't know that there was nothing magical in the Five Elements Flying Sword, it was just that Zhang Lie had comprehended the corresponding Five Elements Dharma and practiced the corresponding Five Virtues and Dao Body, and driven by it, the consumption of spiritual consciousness was greatly reduced and the power increased sharply.

Once played, of course it is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Seven evil gods seize!"

Taking advantage of his illness, Zhang Lie attacked his Chiyin and Tianjun flying swords again in an instant. A normal foundation-builder cultivator was close to the limit of being able to control three third-order magic weapons at the same time.

At this moment, Zhang Lie controls seven pieces at the same time. Of course, due to the relationship between the five elements and the meaning of the five elements, one set of the Five Elements Flying Sword can be counted as one piece, but for Changsun Hong, this is not the case. attack from an angle.

At this moment, Zhang Lie unleashed one of the seven evil sword tactics, which can be called a killer move: Seven evil gods.

The seven-mouthed flying sword flew around Changsun Hong's body under the pointing of its sword tactics, and the sword energy shot out, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, and just spreading the aftermath, it already caused a violent explosion of the surrounding mountains and rocks.

Changsun Hong had indeed fought against Taoist Qisha back then, and he was not weak.

But Yin Tianchou, the Daoist of the Seven Demons, gradually changed his vision of the realm after he was promoted to the realm of the Purple Mansion. He subconsciously revised the general formula of the Seven Demons, and Zhang Lie also practiced the revised version.

The evil sword is the same as before, but its killing power is no longer the same.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom, amidst the flickering rainbow lights, the sword qi of both sides flew in a mixed manner, setting off a big wave of emptying and exploding in all directions.

However, Zhang Lie was controlling the sword art from a distance, and the sword energy exploded in all directions, constantly exploding around Changsun Hong.

Exuding sword energy, it continuously weakened Changsun Hong's magical body protection, and fully controlled the flying sword to resist, which also restricted his spirit and perception.

Seeing this, Zhang Lie's eyes flashed with murderous intent.He held the formula in his right hand and held it upside down with his left hand, and a small red flag slipped down to the five fingers of his palm in an instant:
Because a large amount of fourth-level materials were added during the refining process, the third-tier top-grade magic weapon, the firefox banner, has an astonishing texture. It can be used as a flying sword.

But at this critical juncture.

An extremely cold sight suddenly landed on his body. The sight was not clear and had no source, but it pierced into Zhang Lie's consciousness abruptly.

In an instant, Zhang Lie felt chills all over his body, and his mind went blank. Even if he still had consciousness, he could hardly control himself.

"The leader of the bandits!"

Although such a clear understanding flashed in his heart, the gap in cultivation between the two sides still made Zhang Lie hesitate for a moment.

And it was during this sluggish process that Changsun Hong, who was unaware of this, let out a sharp roar, and finally struggled to break through Zhang Lie's seven evil spirits.

Yu Jian flew up high, and threw a precious mirror to Zhang Lie in front: Jasper Xuanyang Mirror.

In the Tongxuan cultivating world, magic tools of several special forms, such as "cauldron", "lamp", "mirror", "bell", etc., often have some special magical powers, which are hard to guard against.

After all, if it's just the assassination of the flying sword and the normal crushing, there is really no need to refine it into this form.

The same is true for the jasper Xuanyang mirror. The moment it illuminates Zhang Lie in a state of trance, it suddenly turns into six precious mirrors, front, back, left, right, top, bottom, surrounding Zhang Lie in the center.

At the same time, a mysterious light shot out from the six mirrors at the same time, blocking the vision and suppressing the consciousness, making the world in front of Zhang Lie's eyes instantly white, and it was difficult to release the consciousness, so he opened his eyes for a while. near blind.

"kill!"

At this moment, Changsun Hong already noticed that Zhang Lie seemed to be slow for a moment, and at the same time he also thought that it was the secret attack of the leader of the 13 yuan bandit.

But it was impossible for him to let go of this opportunity. On the contrary, Changsun Hong controlled the Yufei sword, and attacked Zhang Lie in ecstasy like a combination of human and sword.

He has pupil technique, so he won't be affected by the Jasper Xuanyang Mirror at all. On the other hand, his opponents are often difficult to control even magic weapons.

Shooting at this time is a must kill!

"If it's useful to have a lot of people, what are we doing so hard?"

Being within the range covered by the Jasper Xuanyang Mirror, Zhang Lie's eyes were open as if he were blind, but his heart was still peaceful and peaceful.

He whispered what someone had said back then, holding the Firefox banner tightly in his hand.

Diagonally above, Changsun Hong, who is known as the evil sword, doesn't mind besieging his opponent at all. The combination of human and sword is like a flying rainbow, and comes to assassinate.

However, at this moment, when the flying sword was falsely pressed by the five fingers of the old man, and the sword edge was approaching extremely quickly, Zhang Liewei seemed to feel the side of his head.

Next moment:
chi chi chi...  

With the sword qi control ability far exceeding that of ordinary foundation-building monks, he bombarded out layers of wave-like sword qi in several acupoints around his body in an instant.

In an instant, 21 streaks of blood-red sword energy burst out of the air, spreading around Zhang Lie like a vortex. Such an instant attack power is considered a deadly sword skill for most foundation-building monks in the world.

However, such a sword is used for defense.

The eyes can't see things, and the speed of the opponent's sword bursting out with all its strength exceeds the speed of sound.Then use the diffused sword energy to perceive the opponent's existence.

Inevitably, if Sun Hong, head of the Tianmu evil sword, wanted to attack Zhang Lie, he and his flying sword had to assassinate into the vortex of Juying sword energy spreading from Zhang Lie as the center.

Clang, clang, clang... the sword energy collided.

"found it!"

At this moment, the firefox flag held by Zhang Lie's left hand suddenly burst into flames.

Then, it was the fusion of human and sword, obviously it was a fire fox banner, but in that instant, the burst of flames turned into the head of a vicious tiger, which was devoured and killed.

This is, Stepping on the Clouds and Absolute Shadow Style!

Because the mana is many times stronger than that of Shenxiong in the state of Qi training, the complexity of this move and the details of mana control have also increased many times compared to the same period last year.

"It turns out that I have no talent!"

Sun Hong, the head of the evil sword of Tianmu, held a flying sword. He stood in the envelopment of the six-faced mirror of Jasper and Xuanyang, feeling the fiery sword energy, which violently spread outwards from his body.

With the last strength, he controlled his figure and turned around, said this sentence to Zhang Lie who was in mid-air behind him, and then closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Changsun Hong's obsession throughout his life is that he obviously possesses the talent for cultivating the Tao, but he is trapped by his background as a casual cultivator, unable to break through and be promoted to the realm of the Purple Mansion.

When you are young, you can't get spiritual objects and resources. When you are old, you can get spiritual objects and resources, but the years have passed, the years have passed, and you can't go any further.

At the last moment of his own life, with the secret help of others, he was still defeated by Zhang Lie's sword, but Changsun Hong was finally relieved because of this.

(End of this chapter)