Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 707 Identity (Two in One)

"go with!"

Facing the menacing two golden-armored heavenly generals, the Qingyuan Taoist gave a low shout, and with a thought, a bright sword light suddenly spewed out from his mouth. It was a black flying sword with sword energy on it. The sharpness is unparalleled, and there is a vague artistic conception of cutting through the world.

Under the control of Taoist Qingyuan's mana, the flying sword laid layers of sword nets to meet the oncoming enemy.

The old Taoist Xuanzhen looked at the cold sword net, and was slightly startled. This Chunyang sword school is really extraordinary. If there is no spirit banner today, I'm afraid it may not be able to do anything to this Taoist Qingyuan!
But he pretended to be disdainful, and said coldly: "The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!"

While speaking, the formula in his hand changed, and the aura of the two golden-armored gods suddenly increased a bit. The swords and maces in their hands were shining with golden brilliance. Layer after layer of sword nets smashed down, impressively taking the path of breaking the law with force.

There was only a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong, and all the layers of sword nets dissipated, leaving only a black long sword with dim brilliance floating in the air, with a few faint cracks on the blade, and the imperial envoy flew Daoist Qingyuan of the sword, however, was pale and his breathing was disordered, but he suffered some injuries.

Yuanshen is no match for Sanxian, even if Taoist Qingyuan is not weak in combat power, his sword is sharp enough to fight with ordinary Sanxian, but head-to-head confrontation with two Sanxian-level generals still has to fall downwind.

"Young Master Qingyuan, what other tricks do you have, just use it!" The old Taoist Xuanzhen had an expression on his face, and while the mana in his hands was surging, the two heavenly generals stepped forward to fight Qingyuan Taoist again. .

Sword cultivator is the most conceited, even if he knows he is invincible, he will not be afraid. Once he loses that invincible belief, sword cultivator's way will stagnate, or even the foundation of the way will collapse, and he will go crazy. The reason for wanting to act domineeringly and kill decisively.

The same is true of Taoist Qingyuan. His face is solemn, but he has no sign of depression. He is full of fighting spirit, and even the black long sword is buzzing and whispering. Facing the attacking two heavenly gods Then, he stretched out his hand to draw it, and the black long sword unfolded, but it turned into a continuous black river, surrounding his body, with undulating waves.

Those two golden-armored celestial generals fell into the big river, and they still had to adopt the head-on method just now. Unexpectedly, the waves in the big river would come one after another, and it was impossible to break through the sword force in a short time.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mo Chen couldn't help praising him, this sword movement has a bit of the charm of the realm of immortals, I'm afraid that Taoist Qingyuan will cultivate to the realm of immortals in the future, and comprehend the realm of dao will be a matter of course.

Hearing Mo Chen's praise, Taoist Qingyuan, who was originally concentrating on defending against the golden armored general, smiled wryly: "Senior, my Xuanming True Water Sword Art, although it is continuous and the best for body protection, can't resist it for long. You still have to look for it!" It's a loophole, run away quickly."

In his eyes, Mo Chen was seriously injured, so he must not be able to help him, and although these two Taoists from Xuanqing Xianmen would not kill mortals, they would definitely kill Mo Chen who was also a practitioner. People, as early as the first moment when the golden armored general appeared, he was stunned by the aura of the Sanxian.

"You don't have to worry about me, just meet the enemy with all your strength." Mo Chen replied unhurriedly, his majestic Quasi-Holy Second Layer Heavenly Power, even a strand of hair can kill these two Sanxians , although he is seriously injured today and unable to use mana, don't forget that he is a sanctified existence in the flesh, and he can defeat Da Luo Jinxian with his flesh alone. No matter how serious the injury is, one punch is still enough to kill these two people Now I just want to see how capable the disciples and grandchildren of Emperor Donghua are.

"Senior, you are dragged down by me, don't hesitate, I will use my sword energy to cut a gap in the spirit banner for you later, you hurry up!" Taoist Qingyuan said eagerly, how did he know Mo Chen's idea.

"You, I told you to face the enemy well. Today I will help you carry it around and keep you safe." Mo Chen's impression of this little Taoist priest is getting better and better. There are not many people like this nowadays.

But appreciation is appreciation, if Mo Chen accepts apprentices, he still likes those like Yinjiao who are quick-witted and have a lot of ghost ideas. Such apprentices will not be tricked by others.

With just a few words, the waves of the surging river gradually weakened, and it seemed that it would not be able to trap the two golden armored generals. After all, it was the magic power of the Yuanshen realm, and it was still a little far away from the immortals.

"Hahahaha, junior Qingyuan, you can't hold it anymore, break it for me!"

Xuanzhen shouted angrily, the mana in his body gushed out like money, and all of them fell into the bodies of the two celestial generals, and the two celestial generals were full of momentum, and their brilliance was so dazzling that people dare not look directly at them.

when!when!
There were two soft sounds in succession, but the two heavenly generals were cut on the body of the flying sword, and the black river suddenly disappeared, and a black flying sword that screamed endlessly appeared. A huge crack.

"puff!"

The moment the sword was broken, Taoist Qingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground, obviously seriously injured.

"Young Qingyuan, what are you capable of? Even if you show it, don't go under the Nine Springs and say that the old Taoist didn't give you a chance!" Taoist Xuanzhen said jokingly. At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Daoist Qingyuan was seriously injured, so he didn't have any strength to resist, he was just trying to play cat and mouse.

Taoist Qingyuan stood up, looking at the restraint in the sky, with a look of grief and indignation on his face, he used the flying sword to escape faster than the two of them, but with the obstruction of the spirit seal, he had to use all his strength to escape Break through this banner, and with this kung fu, the Xuanzhen Taoist will be able to stop him!

"Senior, later this junior will use his last mana to break the formation for you, I hope you will seize the opportunity, escape from birth, and go to Yanyun Mountain to report to this junior!" Taoist Qingyuan said humanely.

"Hahahaha, you still want to run, Xuan Ding, you go, take care of that fellow Taoist!" Taoist Xuanzhen ordered.

"Follow Master's order!"

Taoist Xuan Ding responded without even looking at Mo Chen. With a wave of his sleeve, a talisman flew out and turned into a scorching fireball, which slammed into Mo Chen extremely fast.

"Senior, let's go!"

Taoist Qingyuan shouted anxiously, and with a move of the sword formula, the heavily damaged flying sword vibrated, like a fish swimming, slashing the fireball with a single blow, taking advantage of the trend to lift the sky, like a broken bamboo, smashing the solid restraint A hole was torn!
However, Mo Chen didn't move at all, and he didn't intend to run away at all. Instead, he looked at Taoist Qingyuan helplessly and said, "I can't use mana rashly now, or the injury will get worse."

"Senior, what time is it, you still care about this, if you don't escape, you and I will die immediately on the spot!"

Taoist Qingyuan saw that Mo Chen was still thinking about whether he was injured or not, and his face immediately became extremely anxious, but just after he finished saying this, when the formulas in the hands of the two Taoists in the sky were flipped, the breach in the restriction But it gradually closed up.

I saw the old Taoist Xuanzhen snorted coldly: "I want to go, I can't go anywhere today, Xuan Ding, go, first kill the person next to Qing Yuan junior, the old Taoist wants to keep him, and slowly process it!"

Xuanding Daoist responded again, with a savage look flashing in his eyes, he said: "Boy, don't blame me if you die here today, if you want to blame, just blame the bad luck, why you have to stand there Daoist Qingyuan is on the side!"

Before he finished speaking, he made a series of formulas with both hands, and a gray flying sword flew out from his cuff. He looked at the flying sword and smiled proudly: "Qing Yuan, in the past, it was said that your Chunyang Sword School's sword formula Wushuang, but today I will see how your flying sword can beat our Xuanqing Xianmen's flying sword!"

"Shameless!"

Daoist Qingyuan frowned slightly, and cursed angrily, the two celestial generals who resisted Xuanzhen's old way just now had been seriously injured, and he had exhausted his mana just now, breaking the restriction, this Xuanding is also a Yuan God monk, how can he fight at this time?

"There are only winners and losers in the world, so what's the point of being shameless!" Xuan Ding was not angry when he was scolded, but instead raised his eyebrows and said plausibly.

"Okay, let's do it quickly!" Xu Shi couldn't understand Xuanding's cat playing with a mouse, Taoist Xuanzhen urged impatiently.

"Yes!"

Xuan Ding stopped his voice immediately, this Xuanzhen veteran, although he is only a Sanxian elder in the sect, but he is the disciple of the great elder, he is not something he can offend, when he invoked the magic formula, the gray flying sword immediately excited It shot out, turned into a gray light, and went straight to Mo Chen.

"Senior, let's go!"

Taoist Qingyuan's complexion changed drastically when the flying sword was shot, he shouted loudly, desperately squeezed the little mana in his body, and tried to intercept it with his own flying sword, but unfortunately his black flying sword was severely damaged, He himself didn't have much mana, even if he tried his best, the speed of the black flying sword was still too late to stop the gray flying sword.

Taoist Qingyuan watched helplessly as the flying sword slashed down, heading straight for Mo Chen, but Mo Chen didn't dodge or dodge, seeing that he would be cut in two by the sword in the next moment!

"when……!"

The unparalleled sharpness of the flying sword, carrying the magic power of the primordial spirit, slashed fiercely on the flesh, but it made a sound like gold and iron colliding.

"What... what?"

Xuanding Xuanzhen, including Taoist Qingyuan on the ground, all had unbelievable expressions on their faces, but Mo Chen had no scars all over his body, even the white seal had never appeared, and the gray flying sword , trembling unceasingly, screaming again and again.

This is the flying sword of Yuanshen realm, even if Sanxian took a sword abruptly, his body would be destroyed, and Yuanshen was seriously injured, how could he not be able to cut it?
"It's a pretty good flying sword."

Mo Chen held the flying sword in his hand calmly, and looked up, the flying sword was covered with cracks, and the damage was not light. His physical body could withstand the attack of Da Luo Jinxian. This gray flying sword It didn't break on the spot, so it was enough material.

"Death to me!"

After all, Xuanzhen has practiced for many years, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong. He did not hesitate, and with a thought, he urged the two golden armored generals to fly towards Mo Chen. go.

The two celestial generals at the Sanxian level each wielded their weapons, and fell in front of Mo Chen with a murderous look. With one sword and one mace, they went towards Mo Chen's head with great force. Rotten like a ripe watermelon.

But would Mo Chen let these two Taoist soldiers of the Loose Immortals touch his head? It was obviously impossible. Even if the power of the second level of the quasi-sage was so powerful, it was not something that the mere Loose Immortals could tease at will.

"roll!"

Mo Chen sneered, raised his hand and threw the gray flying sword, and with a sound of piercing through the air, the two Taoist soldiers flew upside down, but they were strung together by the gray flying sword like candied gourds. It ruthlessly bumped into the restriction of the Feng Ling Banner in the distance, causing countless ripples.

With the power of the eighty-nine profound arts, even if Mo Chen's body is damaged now, he can only use part of his physical strength, which is enough to deal with two Taoist soldiers.

The two Taoist soldiers who were firmly nailed to the restraint by the flying sword lost their figure rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they became two paper figurines, and then spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into ashes and dissipating in the sky.

Seeing that the two talisman seals that he worked so hard to refine were gone, Xuanzhen was dripping blood with distress. He wanted to draw such a talisman seal, not to mention countless precious materials, and a lot of time. He only saved these two cards over the years, and they were all destroyed in one fell swoop!

"Who are you!" The old Taoist felt distressed for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked sharply.

As soon as he said this, everyone present looked at Mo Chen curiously, especially the Taoist Qingyuan who was the most puzzled. He has been in contact with these days, although he knows how powerful this senior is, but Mo Chen was seriously injured. He couldn't even fly, but he was able to kill two Sanxian Dao soldiers in one fell swoop, so he couldn't help but think about it.

If it was the past, Mo Chen would call out his name carelessly, and the Great Sage Burning Heaven would probably scare these juniors to death if he said it. Unfortunately, it is difficult for Mo Chen to stand up now. He just used all his strength to damage the Dao soldiers, and now his muscles are sore. Unless the two of them get close, otherwise, he can't kill them, so he won't reveal his identity.

He said: "You don't deserve to know my identity, and leave quickly. Do you really want me to kill you on the spot?"

Hearing the words, Xuanzhen's old Taoist's face flickered, since he left today, Yunyan Mountain is not far in front of him. When Taoist Qingyuan returns to the Chunyang Sword Sect, it will be difficult to catch him. If he doesn't leave, there will be Protected by the mysterious figure, there was nothing he could do.

When the old Taoist was hesitating, the Xuanding said: "Master, look at this man, is he seriously injured and can't move, look at his face."

The old Taoist Xuanzhen saw that Mo Chen's face was pale, as if he was injured, he murmured to himself, could it be a bluff?
After thinking about it for a while, he still decided to test it out, and only heard him say: "Fellow Daoist, since you don't claim the title, don't blame the old Daoist for being rude to me!"

The old Taoist squeezed out another stack of talismans from his cuff, but Mo Chen secretly smiled wryly in his heart when he saw this. shot...

ps: Let me explain the situation that a book friend said yesterday that there was some collapse. I feel that the previous volume did not explain clearly. In the end, the part where Hongjun and the thirteen sages formed the real body of Pangu was not written, so everyone felt a little abrupt and started the next volume One volume, Coke will pay attention to this point in the next book, and then this is still the Three Realms. The Lotus Lantern and the Legend of the White Snake are just stories that happened in this world, and there will be no such situation as a different Guanyin...

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