Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 521
In the world that Xiao Qianli is familiar with, there are countless people who can perfectly copy each other's skills like the glass body of the mirror flower, water moon, such as "Sharingan", "Little Naughty" Rakshasa, and even the " Luther, who eventually evolved into a boy, has the ability to perfectly copy each other.And even the weirdest Sharingan, there are also many ways to deal with it, and it is by no means invincible.

After getting over the initial surprise, Xiao Qianli immediately calmed down. In an instant, countless thoughts turned in his head. After eliminating all kinds of methods that would hurt both sides, he decisively separated a part of his consciousness and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. A small black cylinder about three inches long was exchanged.

"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" Lin Donglai focused on Xiao Qianli's every move at this time, as long as the opponent used any skill, he would immediately launch a counterattack with the method of glass body reflection.

"There is a Tang sect hidden weapon in the middle of Shu that is unparalleled in the world, and I really want to see it." Lin Donglai looked at the black cylinder in Xiao Qianli's hand curiously, and asked, "It's just that I have never heard of the method of Chunyang having a hidden weapon. , even if there is a unique technique, I am afraid that it will not hurt Mingzun's glazed body."

Hearing this, Xiao Qianli stopped his movements, and asked in surprise: "Your glazed body, can you even imitate hidden weapons?"

Lin Donglai smiled proudly: "Let's not talk about hidden weapons, such as water, fire and thunder. As long as it is reflected in it, it can be simulated in the same way!"

"Really?" Xiao Qianli said with a smile, "I'm afraid I will disappoint Emperor Qing..."

He raised his left hand, and the black cylinder turned into a ray of black light, hitting Lin Donglai face to face, but he saw a flash of black light on the other side, and a stream of misty light shot out, hitting the black cylinder heavily. one place.

"What the hell is it? Poisonous smoke? Gunpowder? Or a pile of steel needles?" Although his tone was not without ridicule, Lin Donglai absolutely didn't believe it. At this time, what Xiao Qianli took out was just an ordinary small thing……

Just as he was concentrating on it, the two small cylinders that collided with each other burst open with a chirping sound, emitting endless black mist in an instant.

Powerful smoke bomb!
Even if it is like a mirror, it can copy the world's martial arts, but how can it be copied?

Even if it is such a heaven-defying method as Sharingan, it will still be easily resolved by the technique of fog concealment.What's more, Qingdi Lin Donglai's special glazed body, even though it is incomparably miraculous, is still within the laws of heaven and earth!

Lin Donglai can be regarded as a first-rate figure in Persia. He has encountered countless enemies in his life, and he has experienced many battles.Encountering this strange thick black mist suddenly, he immediately backed away, intending to get out of the range covered by the dense fog, intending to see through the opponent's reality before making plans.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianli's movements were faster than his. Just as he threw the smoke bomb, he immediately swayed and rushed into Lin Donglai's Tai Chi aura. Immediately, the raw Tai Chi aura was blown to pieces.

This "unity of man and sword" is incomparably miraculous, and it is the only magical skill that can explode the aura among the strange martial arts known in this world.Once the aura is exploded, whether it is the yin and yang energy, the thousands of sword qi, or the infinite metamorphosis, or even the towns and rivers that stand up to the heavens, will be blown into a mess. The enemy is like entering the shattered void, even a little finger can't move.

As soon as Lin Donglai's body moved, he was immediately blocked by the turbulent airflow, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stretched his whole body, the true energy in his body moved with his heart, wandering around his body, and immediately acted as usual.

This moment alone was enough for Xiao Qianli.The black mist spread rapidly, and within a few feet you couldn't see your fingers, covering the figures of the two of them together.

Behind Xiao Qianli, there were already seven colors of divine light shooting up into the sky, arranged in gold, black, blue, yellow, red, blue, and white, the brilliance flowed like a spear and a sharp sword, faintly containing great power.It's just that in this dense fog, even though Lin Donglai tried his best, he could only vaguely see a very faint phantom.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect! Break!"

The seven-color sword energy was brilliant, and it swiped suddenly from top to bottom, and there was a loud "Zheng", it was obviously the most adept at attacking in groups, "Wan Jian Gui Zong" hit Lin Donglai.

When the seven-color sword energy hit the opponent, Xiao Qianli's whole body was filled with purple energy, and the purple energy flowed on the Chunjun sword, concealed but not exposed. Under the urging of "purple energy coming from the east", Xiao Qianli The whole body's true energy was instantly drained, and all of it was blessed in this magical weapon at this moment.

"No sword in hand, no self in heart!" Xiao Qianli screamed, "Master Lin, this move 'No Self, No Sword' is the most powerful move of Heavenly Dao Sword in our sect, please advise!"

He flipped his right hand, and the Chunjun sword, which was rendered dark purple, suddenly disappeared without a trace in his hand. Almost at the same time, the Chunjun sword had pierced through many spaces and appeared in front of Lin Donglai.

There is no artistic conception of the law of heaven and earth, and there is no magic method of the heavens that Xiao Qianli is already familiar with. It seems that there is only this little sword light left in the world, ignoring space and time. In just a moment, it attacked Lin Donglai's front chest.

At this moment, Lin Donglai felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if a great crisis was coming, he could only vaguely see a little sword light in front of him, with endless killing intent, pointing directly at the vital point of his chest, a kind of The fear of great terror and great life and death permeated the whole body instantly.

"This... How is this possible..." As a master of martial arts in the Western Regions, Lin Donglai has never felt that death is so close to him.In extreme horror, he roared with a thunderbolt, raised his arms, and two scimitars that had not been used for decades appeared in his hands.

His beard and eyebrows were all stretched out, his clothes were motionless without wind, and the phantom of his dharma was shining brightly. He tried his best to activate the mirror and glass body, and raised his two knives to resist the purple sword light.

At the moment when the two knives and one sword were about to collide, Mingzun's glazed body finally reflected a bit of purple sword light, united the two scimitars, and flew towards Chunjun sword.

There was a soft "ding", as if it was just a slight bump between metal and glass.

The thick fog came quickly, and it didn't go slowly. The north wind was bitter on the wasteland, and the clouds cleared in a short while. Under the moonlight, the figures of the two people were clearly exposed.

There were two crisp sounds of "Ding Dong", but the two scimitars broke at the same time, and the broken knives fell to the ground, leaving only two bare handles still in Lin Donglai's hands.

"Kacha"—something seemed to be broken.

Immediately afterwards, more subtle "click, click" sounds continued to sound, and Lin Donglai's majestic and tall body trembled suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood, shaking his body, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Headmaster Chunyang, you really have the opportunity to surpass the heavens and the earth! After half a month, I will ask for advice—"

Xiao Qianli was too late to catch up, and just after two steps, the voice had already been heard from afar.He stopped helplessly, shook his head, and sighed softly: "I wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but I didn't expect this person to be so vigilant, and he will stop when he should. He is worthy of a generation of heroes!"

(End of this chapter)