That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1316

It is not a secret that Qiuye has three incarnations outside the body. In the past thousand years, the Taoist masters of all dynasties have used this to defeat the enemy. It was also used in the First World War, which is well known.

Although Xu Beiyou had cut off the two incarnations of Qiuye one after another before, the method of purifying the three cleans and cutting the three corpses is different. The method of cutting the three corpses by Xiao Jin and others is the method of achieving the incarnation outside the body. When the avatar is beheaded, the avatar is permanently lost. It can only be condensed from scratch, which will take decades.But it is not the case with the three incarnations of one qi. The three incarnations do not last long. The method of beheading the three corpses is regarded as heresy, and it is believed that only one cleansing and three cleansing is the grand way.

At this time, after Qiu Ye invited the three incarnations out of the body, there was no need to give any instructions, and the three Qiu Ye Taoists went their own way.The old Qiuye waved his dust whisk, thousands of silver threads, tens of thousands of feet, entangled the immortal.Childish Tong Qiuye held up both hands, offering the treasure seal held in his hand, the seal rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it was already the size of a hill, suppressing Killing Immortal.Finally, the young Qiuye drew out the sword carried behind him, gave a light drink, and fought against Zhu Xian.

After getting rid of the three swords, Qiu Ye broke away from the cage like breaking a barrier, and began to clean up more than ten thousand flying swords. He stretched out his hand and pointed, among the flying swords covering the sky and blocking the sun, first turned the direction of the sword tip , followed by four handles, eight handles, and thousands of handles.

Thousands of flying swords actually "collapsed" under this finger, turning into flying swords controlled by Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye lightly read the word "go", and the thousands of flying swords flew directly towards the former robes that had never betrayed.

If any other swordsmanship monks saw such a scene here, they would be so shocked that they could not speak.

It is said that Daomen has a mysterious power called "All things become swords". With the constitution in his mouth, he can turn wind, frost, rain, snow, fallen leaves, flying sand, and stone into his own sword to hurt the enemy, just like today How inconceivable is it that Qiuba directly turned other people's flying swords into her own imperial envoy's sword?What's more, at this time, the person who controls the sword is still Xu Beiyou, the Great Sword Immortal. What kind of Taoism is this?

Two sets of flying swords began to fight in the air, and the sound of countless metal interlacing and clanging suddenly sounded.

After continuing for half a stick of incense, Qiuye was not good at flying swords after all, and his flying swords gradually lost ground. Countless flying swords that had lost their aura fell from the sky like rain, and then the remaining thousand Yu Feijian swarmed and fired layer by layer, still pointing directly at Qiuye.

The autumn leaves wave their sleeves again, and the big sleeves flutter, hiding the universe inside.

I saw his cuffs open suddenly, the size of the sleeves was hundreds of feet in radius, and the bottom was not deep, like a bottomless black hole, more than a thousand flying swords flew into the sleeves head to tail like tired birds returning to the forest. middle.

The big sleeves were billowing and propped up, bulging endlessly, as if they wanted to tear the sleeves out, but soon calmed down, and there was no more sound.

On the other side, just as Qiu Ye moved to collect the flying sword, Xu Beiyou had no choice but to turn around to deal with the mighty thunder that followed.

Just now Xu Beiyou's one-finger sword seemed to last for an extremely long time, but in fact it was only between lightning and flint, almost at the moment when more than ten thousand flying swords soared into the sky, the thunder from the sky led by the 36 righteous gods of the Thunder Department It has already descended on Xu Beiyou's head.

This time, Xu Beiyou didn't avoid the edge, but relied on his own physique to beat the thunder.

For Xu Beiyou, carrying sky thunder is not a new thing. It is not the first time for him to face sky thunder directly, but it is the first time to shake sky thunder with bare hands.

The purple sky thunder that became darker and darker fell in an instant!
Xu Beiyou paused on his toes, and stepped on a huge spiderweb crack on the ground paved with white jade. He stood up, raised his hands high, and faced the thunder that finally fell, just like the great Chu Wusheng in the past. The posture of carrying a tripod.

Whether you can carry the big tripod or not, you have to try it.

When Xu Beiyou's palm touched the majestic thunder, it seemed that ordinary people tried to hold a waterfall with their hands and ten fingers in vain. On Xu Beiyou's palms, countless thunderbolts splashed like water.At the same time, purple thunderbolts poured like water crazily, leaking from between Xu Beiyou's five fingers, and poured violently over his head and shoulders.

This scene is spectacular.

Xu Beiyou's body was surrounded by countless dense purple air, supporting Xu Beiyou's figure, so that the menacing sky thunder did not immediately knock Xu Beiyou back to the ground, but falling is the general trend, and the purple thunder began to squeeze from top to bottom, The momentum has never been weak.

After half a stick of incense, Xu Beiyou, whose arms were trembling, was still hanging high in the air, but the soles of his feet were only three feet away from the ground.

Xu Beiyou's face was expressionless, and he never made a sound, but his hands shrouded in thunder light could already see bones. .

The next moment, Xu Beiyou fell to the ground with a bang, his feet sank several feet into the ground, and his arms were bent, as if he was overwhelmed by the weight. He could only carry the falling thunder on the back of his neck and shoulders.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou didn't hear any thunder in his ears, he could only hear his own heart beating like a drum.

It's just that Xu Beiyou didn't have much emotion in his purple eyes, he could only breathe in and out lightly.

Then he raised his head, looked at the thunder light above his head, straightened his slightly bent arms in an instant, raised his hands already full of bones, straightened his body, and supported the billowing thunder again.

This time, Xu Beiyou not only did not back down, but even rose against the current.

I saw two long lines, purple and white, colliding between the sky and the earth. The purple line from top to bottom keeps getting shorter, and the white line from bottom to top keeps getting longer.

Almost at the same time that Qiuye took away the flying sword with the universe in his sleeve, Xu Beiyou pushed the thunder back into the whirlpool.

In the huge vortex that gave birth to the purple thunder, a circle of violent ripples visible to the naked eye oscillated, and then expanded rapidly, and the entire Lotus Peak resonated with it and trembled.

Under the traction of the air mechanism, the 36 statues of Leibuzhengshen trembled suddenly, and their figures were wobbly.

Xu Beiyou casually held an ordinary flying sword that fell from the sky, and swung it out with a sweep.

The brilliance of the sword energy formed a great circle, like a bright moon.

Under this sword, the dharma forms of the 36 thunder generals froze almost at the same time, and the world was silent.

Then a crisp cracking sound broke the silence, and then the same sound sounded again and again, endlessly.

I saw countless cracks appearing on the 36 statues, which were broken inch by inch.

The fragments turned into little fireflies, slowly lifted into the sky, and returned to the sky.

The next moment, a pillar of black and yellow light descended from the sky, and a 33-foot-high pagoda landed on the Lotus Peak, causing the Lotus Peak to vibrate.

Autumn leaves are like a celestial being descended from the mortal world, standing on the spire of the pagoda with his hands behind his back.

(End of this chapter)