The All-Heaven Road from Wudang
Chapter 319 Fighting
Chapter 319 Fighting
late at night.
There was a thunder, the wind swept through the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.
The wind and rain are about to come, and there is a chilling intent.
Puzhi stood at the gate of the temple with a serious face, and looked into the distance with a dignified expression, into the endless darkness.
In the village to the west, at some point, a puff of black air, as thick as black ink, surged continuously.
The old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at the black air.
Suddenly, that black air rolled up, spiraled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the Caomiao.It's extremely fast, and it's there in a blink of an eye.The old monk's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw that there was a child in it, it was Lin Jingyu whom he had seen during the day.
"How courageous, under Qingyun Mountain, you dare to make trouble!"
Puzhi shouted angrily, bursts of golden Buddha light suddenly burst out from his body, he suddenly stretched out a palm into the black air, only heard a dull sound, like a collision of spiritual power, Puzhi let out a muffled groan, and stepped back a few steps , even the cassock was torn, but it snatched Lin Jingyu and put it under his ribs.
The child didn't know whether he was cursed or knocked unconscious, and he was completely unconscious at this time.
But looking at his complexion as usual and his breathing evenly, it seems that he has fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no serious problem.
Pu Zhi's heart was relieved, he glared at the black air, and shouted: "Your Excellency has such a cultivation level, but it is too disrespectful to attack a small child!"
In the black air, a hoarse voice said: "Smelly monk, if you dare to meddle in my business, I will not keep you today!"
A bloody light suddenly rose from the black air, and in an instant, around the small grass temple, there was a strong wind and ghostly aura.
"Poisonous blood banner!"
Puzhi was taken aback, and said: "What a monster, you dare to refine such a poisonous substance that harms the harmony of nature, I will not spare you today!"
This poisonous blood banner is made of human essence and blood and resentment. The greater the power, the more people will die in it, and the more powerful the imprisoned souls will be. It can be said to be a very vicious magic weapon. Among the middle-aged people, there are very few people who refine such evil things.
As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Monk Puzhi was naturally furious when he saw such evil things.
There was only a whistling sound, the red awns flourished, and from the mid-air, there was a stench, and a two-foot-long red flag was slowly raised.At this time, the ghost cries became more and more shrill, as if countless resentful spirits were crying at night, and there was also the faint sound of bones cracking, which was shocking to hear.
"Death!"
Amidst the black air, there was a stern shout, and above the bloody red banner, a ferocious grimace appeared, with triangular four eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, "click, click, click, click" where the skeleton sounded, the four eyes on the ghost face suddenly They all opened, and with a "roar", they turned into entities, rushed out from the banner, and struck the old monk with an extremely bloody aura.
Facing such a ghost, Pu Zhi was fearless and did not let go of Lin Jingyu. Instead, he used his left hand holding the emerald rosary to form a circle of emptiness. One hand formed the Buddhist lion seal, five fingers flexed and stretched, and the fingertips faintly glowed with golden light.
Suddenly there was a golden swastika Buddha seal in front of him, faintly heard bursts of Sanskrit singing, and the ghost bumped into it, but it couldn't do anything about the Buddha seal, and just stood in a stalemate with it in the air, even Facing the natural restraint of the evil spirit, the ghost bared its teeth, looking extremely painful.
"Evil heretics, dare to... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a piercing pain coming from his right arm, he couldn't help but let out a scream, a numbness immediately spread all over his body, and his eyes went black.
At this time, the ghost changed again, its four pupils suddenly became extremely scarlet, and with a howl of ghosts, four red lights shot out, piercing through the crumbling Buddha seal in an instant, and slammed into Pu Chi body.
The old monk was beaten so that he flew backwards, and Lin Jingyu under his ribs also fell to the ground. His thin body hit the wall of the grass temple, with a "boom", dust flew up, and his whole face was covered with dust. The walls have come down.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the black air, there was a triumphant laugh, and the old monk stood up tremblingly, feeling that his whole body was itchy and the poison was moving towards his heart.
On the unconscious Lin Jingyu, a colorful centipede slowly crawled out, it was as big as a palm, and the strangest thing was that it had seven prongs on its tail, it looked like it had seven tails.
"The world's most poisonous, seven-tailed centipede!"
The old monk's face was extremely ugly, he had just fought for a short time, and he had already noticed that the person in the black air was extremely profound, and he was by no means easy to play, but now that he is poisonous, how can he deal with it? !
"Everyone in the world has rumored how great the four great monks of Tianyin Temple are. From my point of view, it's nothing more than that."
The person in the black air said disdainfully: "If you are interested, hand over the Blood-devouring Orb, and I will give you the antidote for the seven-tailed centipede, so you won't die!"
"So, you came here for the Blood-devouring Orb!"
Puzhi's expression was startled, and he smiled wryly: "Yes, you have refined poisonous things such as poisonous blood flags, how could you let the blood-devouring beads go, well, well, if you want, the old monk will give it to you."
He stretched out his hand and threw the emerald rosary in his palm into dozens of streams of light and rushed to the surrounding sky. In the stream of light, a lavender bead was very conspicuous. It was the blood-devouring bead sealed by Puzhi with Dafan Prajna!
Black air rose into the air, chasing after the blood-devouring bead in the direction where the blood-devouring bead was escaping, but just as he was about to catch up with the blood-devouring bead, Puzhi had a smug smile on his face.
The countless streamers in the sky actually went and returned, following Puzhi's will, one after another, with the sound of howling wind, they slammed into the black air fiercely!
There was only a roar in the black air, obviously the person was caught off guard, "bang, bang, bang" sounded chaotically, the green light flashed, the black air scattered, and finally scattered in all directions, becoming invisible.
A tall and thin man slowly fell from the midair. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. His appearance and age could not be seen clearly. He had only one pair of eyes, which gleamed fiercely. A long sword was tied behind his back.
"Amitabha!"
Puzhi recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "Your Excellency is so virtuous, why don't you dare to meet people?"
The man in black looked at the Blood-devouring Orb that was close at hand, and then at the monk Puzhi. The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Good monk, you are the one who wants to die, so don't blame me!" ……Um?!"
He held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and was about to draw the sword, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound of sword energy, and he couldn't help but look up subconsciously.
In the distant sky, a red rainbow light pierced through the clouds and fog, and rushed towards this place with an extremely fast momentum.
Who is this person? !
The man in black was startled, but then he thought that in Qingyunmen, all the heads of the seven veins were on the mountain, and all the elders were also practicing behind closed doors, so he couldn't help but relax.
As long as it wasn't these people, whoever came here didn't matter?
"It seems that you are not the only one going on the road today." The man in black said calmly.
Seeing the other party's confident appearance, Pu Zhi felt more and more uneasy.
Although the sword light is a helping hand, the person in front of him is really good. He has never been injured and may not be able to defeat the opponent. At this moment, he is poisonous, and he is full of Buddhism. If you add a helping hand, how can you deal with this person?
I only hope that someone will come, who is a powerful master in Qingyun sect.
He secretly prayed, the sword light was already close at hand, and only heard a clear voice:
"Finally told me to catch up!"
The sword light subsided, but a young man appeared in front of the grass temple.
This person looked to be around twenty years old, wearing a green shirt, carrying a long sword, handsome features, and full of heroic spirit, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Li?
It's Fatty Tian's disciple!
The man in black frowned.
"It's you!"
Puzhi felt lost for a while.
A year ago, he had met Mo Li in the Yuqing Palace. At that time, he was fighting with Tian Buyi. At that time, this young man didn't even have a fairy sword. He probably just reached the level of repelling objects and practiced sword control.
Appearing here now, I am afraid that he has been wandering around the world for a year and refining magic weapons.
It's just that this young disciple, how can he be the opponent of this black robed man?
"Little benefactor, leave quickly. You can't meddle in the affairs of this place!" Pu Zhi said urgently.
The two of them together are dead, it's better to run away with one!
"late."
The man in black smiled coldly, and said: "Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you will not go, and if there is no way to hell, you will come instead. I only pity your master, who finally accepted a good student. At this moment, he is going to die in the west."
"Your Excellency's words are too early!"
Li Li smiled faintly, of course he knew the identity of the man in black.
However, today's him is definitely not something the opponent can kill at will.
"Death is imminent, and you are so arrogant."
The man in black snorted coldly, and pulled out the long sword from his back at once, only to see that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright but not glaring, with a faint clear light attached to it, but it was a rare fairy treasure.
"Good sword!" Pu Zhi couldn't help shouting.
The man in black didn't answer, he held the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, chanting:
"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.
Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "
For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surging, thunder rumbles, and there are flashes of lightning on the edge of the black clouds.
"Sword and Thunder Realm!"
Pu Zhi shouted in surprise, his face was full of despair, how could he have thought that the other party was actually an expert from Qingyun Sect?
There was a thunderclap, and amidst the violent surge of spiritual power, a brilliant bolt of lightning appeared in the sky, pierced into the earth, and landed on the long sword of the man in black.
For a moment, the clothes of the man in black bulged up, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst.At this time, under the intense electric light, the grass temple was like daytime.
This is the majesty of heaven and earth, the great power from the Taoist true method, to control thunder and lightning, and to cleanse demons. Among the many immortal sects in the world, only Qingyun sect has mastered such a magical method!
It's a pity that this kind of Dafa is now being used against the eminent monks of Tianyin Temple.
"The little benefactor hides behind me."
Puzhi greeted him, his hands knotted the left and right water bottle seals, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was covered with a golden light, and he read word by word: "Yan, ma, ne, ba, mi, moo!"
The six-character mantra of Buddhism!
As the last word fell, all the jasper rosary beads that had been scattered just now shone brightly together, and they gathered three feet in front of Puzhi's body, turning into a huge "Buddha" character, dazzling golden light, unstoppable.
The profound spells of Buddhism and Taoism collided together in this small grass temple.
Hearing a loud shout from the man in black, he pulled out the sword formula with his left hand and shook his wrist with all his strength, the thunder rang out, and the lightning light on the sword shot towards Puzhi.
Along the way, the vegetation, trees, bricks and stones are all shaking and flying, only the road in the middle leaves a deep fiery mark!
Boom!
The electric light and the Buddha character collided together, making a loud bang!
During the terrifying collision of spiritual power, Puzhi let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards, but the thunder light smashed through the Buddha's light, and continued to kill Puzhi.
Is today the time for the poor monk to sit down?
Puzhi's heart was depressed, but suddenly the sound of clanging swords sounded in his ears!
The sound of howling swords, like a dragon chant, resounded through the grass temple, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"Eat my sword!"
With a long roar, Mo Li jumped up, flew into the air, and immediately the sky and the earth were filled with wind and clouds!
Countless crimson sword glows suddenly released from the Shaohua sword, with a myriad of appearances.
The power around Mo Li's body soared, and he threw the magic weapon in his hand, and the countless sword glows suddenly gathered together and attached to Shaohua, and the majestic sword intent emanating from it was overwhelming.
"Cut the ghosts and gods!"
The black-robed man's eyes were fixed, his face full of disbelief.
This kid has only worshiped Qingyun for only two years, where did he come from to perform such a true art? !
A tall and majestic terrifying phantom appeared behind Li Li.
It was a huge phantom in human form, with a blurry face, overlooking the world like a god and demon.
With the change of Li Li's formula, the phantom held in his hand the terrifying giant sword formed by countless sword lights in the air, and the whole world was enveloped by the sword intent in an instant.
call out!
Following Li Lijian's command, the terrifying phantom also moved.
The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier slashed down from the sky, and the crimson sword light gathered into a giant sword light, sweeping down with the power of breaking the world!
boom!
The sword glow collided with the thunder, and the terrifying spiritual power shook the sky and the earth, turning into violent winds and dispersing towards the surroundings. In an instant, the whole grass temple couldn't bear the power and burst into pieces !
There was a stalemate between the two in the air, but this stalemate only lasted for a moment!
But the sword is too domineering, too violent, it carries a defiant momentum of defying the world and killing ghosts and gods, looking down at the mountains and rivers, going forward indomitably!
The power of thunder was easily annihilated by this sword light, and with the unbelievable expression on the black robed man's face, he slashed at him fiercely!
"No!"
The man in black gave a loud shout, and the immortal sword in front of him burst into dazzling brilliance, condensing into a thick ice wall and blocking him.
Boom!
As the sword light passed, there was another loud bang, and the ice wall was cut into countless pieces in an instant, and the man howled and flew backwards, vomiting blood wildly.
And a bottomless gully about several feet long appeared on the ground, like a moat, it was the power of a sword to kill ghosts and gods!
Monk Puzhi couldn't believe his eyes, the man in black was defeated?
A great cultivator whose practice is so profound that even he may not be an opponent, was defeated by this young disciple of Qingyun Sect? !
He just learned how to control the sword last year!
Is Qingyunmen's standard for going down the mountain to practice now so high? !
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Puzhi would have thought someone was joking.
However, the blood on the ground and the severely wounded figure are telling the world that this is a fact.
The speed of the young man in front of him is truly terrifying!
……
(End of this chapter)
late at night.
There was a thunder, the wind swept through the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.
The wind and rain are about to come, and there is a chilling intent.
Puzhi stood at the gate of the temple with a serious face, and looked into the distance with a dignified expression, into the endless darkness.
In the village to the west, at some point, a puff of black air, as thick as black ink, surged continuously.
The old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at the black air.
Suddenly, that black air rolled up, spiraled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the Caomiao.It's extremely fast, and it's there in a blink of an eye.The old monk's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw that there was a child in it, it was Lin Jingyu whom he had seen during the day.
"How courageous, under Qingyun Mountain, you dare to make trouble!"
Puzhi shouted angrily, bursts of golden Buddha light suddenly burst out from his body, he suddenly stretched out a palm into the black air, only heard a dull sound, like a collision of spiritual power, Puzhi let out a muffled groan, and stepped back a few steps , even the cassock was torn, but it snatched Lin Jingyu and put it under his ribs.
The child didn't know whether he was cursed or knocked unconscious, and he was completely unconscious at this time.
But looking at his complexion as usual and his breathing evenly, it seems that he has fallen into a deep sleep, and there is no serious problem.
Pu Zhi's heart was relieved, he glared at the black air, and shouted: "Your Excellency has such a cultivation level, but it is too disrespectful to attack a small child!"
In the black air, a hoarse voice said: "Smelly monk, if you dare to meddle in my business, I will not keep you today!"
A bloody light suddenly rose from the black air, and in an instant, around the small grass temple, there was a strong wind and ghostly aura.
"Poisonous blood banner!"
Puzhi was taken aback, and said: "What a monster, you dare to refine such a poisonous substance that harms the harmony of nature, I will not spare you today!"
This poisonous blood banner is made of human essence and blood and resentment. The greater the power, the more people will die in it, and the more powerful the imprisoned souls will be. It can be said to be a very vicious magic weapon. Among the middle-aged people, there are very few people who refine such evil things.
As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Monk Puzhi was naturally furious when he saw such evil things.
There was only a whistling sound, the red awns flourished, and from the mid-air, there was a stench, and a two-foot-long red flag was slowly raised.At this time, the ghost cries became more and more shrill, as if countless resentful spirits were crying at night, and there was also the faint sound of bones cracking, which was shocking to hear.
"Death!"
Amidst the black air, there was a stern shout, and above the bloody red banner, a ferocious grimace appeared, with triangular four eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, "click, click, click, click" where the skeleton sounded, the four eyes on the ghost face suddenly They all opened, and with a "roar", they turned into entities, rushed out from the banner, and struck the old monk with an extremely bloody aura.
Facing such a ghost, Pu Zhi was fearless and did not let go of Lin Jingyu. Instead, he used his left hand holding the emerald rosary to form a circle of emptiness. One hand formed the Buddhist lion seal, five fingers flexed and stretched, and the fingertips faintly glowed with golden light.
Suddenly there was a golden swastika Buddha seal in front of him, faintly heard bursts of Sanskrit singing, and the ghost bumped into it, but it couldn't do anything about the Buddha seal, and just stood in a stalemate with it in the air, even Facing the natural restraint of the evil spirit, the ghost bared its teeth, looking extremely painful.
"Evil heretics, dare to... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a piercing pain coming from his right arm, he couldn't help but let out a scream, a numbness immediately spread all over his body, and his eyes went black.
At this time, the ghost changed again, its four pupils suddenly became extremely scarlet, and with a howl of ghosts, four red lights shot out, piercing through the crumbling Buddha seal in an instant, and slammed into Pu Chi body.
The old monk was beaten so that he flew backwards, and Lin Jingyu under his ribs also fell to the ground. His thin body hit the wall of the grass temple, with a "boom", dust flew up, and his whole face was covered with dust. The walls have come down.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the black air, there was a triumphant laugh, and the old monk stood up tremblingly, feeling that his whole body was itchy and the poison was moving towards his heart.
On the unconscious Lin Jingyu, a colorful centipede slowly crawled out, it was as big as a palm, and the strangest thing was that it had seven prongs on its tail, it looked like it had seven tails.
"The world's most poisonous, seven-tailed centipede!"
The old monk's face was extremely ugly, he had just fought for a short time, and he had already noticed that the person in the black air was extremely profound, and he was by no means easy to play, but now that he is poisonous, how can he deal with it? !
"Everyone in the world has rumored how great the four great monks of Tianyin Temple are. From my point of view, it's nothing more than that."
The person in the black air said disdainfully: "If you are interested, hand over the Blood-devouring Orb, and I will give you the antidote for the seven-tailed centipede, so you won't die!"
"So, you came here for the Blood-devouring Orb!"
Puzhi's expression was startled, and he smiled wryly: "Yes, you have refined poisonous things such as poisonous blood flags, how could you let the blood-devouring beads go, well, well, if you want, the old monk will give it to you."
He stretched out his hand and threw the emerald rosary in his palm into dozens of streams of light and rushed to the surrounding sky. In the stream of light, a lavender bead was very conspicuous. It was the blood-devouring bead sealed by Puzhi with Dafan Prajna!
Black air rose into the air, chasing after the blood-devouring bead in the direction where the blood-devouring bead was escaping, but just as he was about to catch up with the blood-devouring bead, Puzhi had a smug smile on his face.
The countless streamers in the sky actually went and returned, following Puzhi's will, one after another, with the sound of howling wind, they slammed into the black air fiercely!
There was only a roar in the black air, obviously the person was caught off guard, "bang, bang, bang" sounded chaotically, the green light flashed, the black air scattered, and finally scattered in all directions, becoming invisible.
A tall and thin man slowly fell from the midair. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. His appearance and age could not be seen clearly. He had only one pair of eyes, which gleamed fiercely. A long sword was tied behind his back.
"Amitabha!"
Puzhi recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "Your Excellency is so virtuous, why don't you dare to meet people?"
The man in black looked at the Blood-devouring Orb that was close at hand, and then at the monk Puzhi. The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: "Good monk, you are the one who wants to die, so don't blame me!" ……Um?!"
He held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and was about to draw the sword, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound of sword energy, and he couldn't help but look up subconsciously.
In the distant sky, a red rainbow light pierced through the clouds and fog, and rushed towards this place with an extremely fast momentum.
Who is this person? !
The man in black was startled, but then he thought that in Qingyunmen, all the heads of the seven veins were on the mountain, and all the elders were also practicing behind closed doors, so he couldn't help but relax.
As long as it wasn't these people, whoever came here didn't matter?
"It seems that you are not the only one going on the road today." The man in black said calmly.
Seeing the other party's confident appearance, Pu Zhi felt more and more uneasy.
Although the sword light is a helping hand, the person in front of him is really good. He has never been injured and may not be able to defeat the opponent. At this moment, he is poisonous, and he is full of Buddhism. If you add a helping hand, how can you deal with this person?
I only hope that someone will come, who is a powerful master in Qingyun sect.
He secretly prayed, the sword light was already close at hand, and only heard a clear voice:
"Finally told me to catch up!"
The sword light subsided, but a young man appeared in front of the grass temple.
This person looked to be around twenty years old, wearing a green shirt, carrying a long sword, handsome features, and full of heroic spirit, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Li?
It's Fatty Tian's disciple!
The man in black frowned.
"It's you!"
Puzhi felt lost for a while.
A year ago, he had met Mo Li in the Yuqing Palace. At that time, he was fighting with Tian Buyi. At that time, this young man didn't even have a fairy sword. He probably just reached the level of repelling objects and practiced sword control.
Appearing here now, I am afraid that he has been wandering around the world for a year and refining magic weapons.
It's just that this young disciple, how can he be the opponent of this black robed man?
"Little benefactor, leave quickly. You can't meddle in the affairs of this place!" Pu Zhi said urgently.
The two of them together are dead, it's better to run away with one!
"late."
The man in black smiled coldly, and said: "Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you will not go, and if there is no way to hell, you will come instead. I only pity your master, who finally accepted a good student. At this moment, he is going to die in the west."
"Your Excellency's words are too early!"
Li Li smiled faintly, of course he knew the identity of the man in black.
However, today's him is definitely not something the opponent can kill at will.
"Death is imminent, and you are so arrogant."
The man in black snorted coldly, and pulled out the long sword from his back at once, only to see that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright but not glaring, with a faint clear light attached to it, but it was a rare fairy treasure.
"Good sword!" Pu Zhi couldn't help shouting.
The man in black didn't answer, he held the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, chanting:
"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.
Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "
For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surging, thunder rumbles, and there are flashes of lightning on the edge of the black clouds.
"Sword and Thunder Realm!"
Pu Zhi shouted in surprise, his face was full of despair, how could he have thought that the other party was actually an expert from Qingyun Sect?
There was a thunderclap, and amidst the violent surge of spiritual power, a brilliant bolt of lightning appeared in the sky, pierced into the earth, and landed on the long sword of the man in black.
For a moment, the clothes of the man in black bulged up, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst.At this time, under the intense electric light, the grass temple was like daytime.
This is the majesty of heaven and earth, the great power from the Taoist true method, to control thunder and lightning, and to cleanse demons. Among the many immortal sects in the world, only Qingyun sect has mastered such a magical method!
It's a pity that this kind of Dafa is now being used against the eminent monks of Tianyin Temple.
"The little benefactor hides behind me."
Puzhi greeted him, his hands knotted the left and right water bottle seals, his eyes were wide open, his whole body was covered with a golden light, and he read word by word: "Yan, ma, ne, ba, mi, moo!"
The six-character mantra of Buddhism!
As the last word fell, all the jasper rosary beads that had been scattered just now shone brightly together, and they gathered three feet in front of Puzhi's body, turning into a huge "Buddha" character, dazzling golden light, unstoppable.
The profound spells of Buddhism and Taoism collided together in this small grass temple.
Hearing a loud shout from the man in black, he pulled out the sword formula with his left hand and shook his wrist with all his strength, the thunder rang out, and the lightning light on the sword shot towards Puzhi.
Along the way, the vegetation, trees, bricks and stones are all shaking and flying, only the road in the middle leaves a deep fiery mark!
Boom!
The electric light and the Buddha character collided together, making a loud bang!
During the terrifying collision of spiritual power, Puzhi let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards, but the thunder light smashed through the Buddha's light, and continued to kill Puzhi.
Is today the time for the poor monk to sit down?
Puzhi's heart was depressed, but suddenly the sound of clanging swords sounded in his ears!
The sound of howling swords, like a dragon chant, resounded through the grass temple, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"Eat my sword!"
With a long roar, Mo Li jumped up, flew into the air, and immediately the sky and the earth were filled with wind and clouds!
Countless crimson sword glows suddenly released from the Shaohua sword, with a myriad of appearances.
The power around Mo Li's body soared, and he threw the magic weapon in his hand, and the countless sword glows suddenly gathered together and attached to Shaohua, and the majestic sword intent emanating from it was overwhelming.
"Cut the ghosts and gods!"
The black-robed man's eyes were fixed, his face full of disbelief.
This kid has only worshiped Qingyun for only two years, where did he come from to perform such a true art? !
A tall and majestic terrifying phantom appeared behind Li Li.
It was a huge phantom in human form, with a blurry face, overlooking the world like a god and demon.
With the change of Li Li's formula, the phantom held in his hand the terrifying giant sword formed by countless sword lights in the air, and the whole world was enveloped by the sword intent in an instant.
call out!
Following Li Lijian's command, the terrifying phantom also moved.
The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier slashed down from the sky, and the crimson sword light gathered into a giant sword light, sweeping down with the power of breaking the world!
boom!
The sword glow collided with the thunder, and the terrifying spiritual power shook the sky and the earth, turning into violent winds and dispersing towards the surroundings. In an instant, the whole grass temple couldn't bear the power and burst into pieces !
There was a stalemate between the two in the air, but this stalemate only lasted for a moment!
But the sword is too domineering, too violent, it carries a defiant momentum of defying the world and killing ghosts and gods, looking down at the mountains and rivers, going forward indomitably!
The power of thunder was easily annihilated by this sword light, and with the unbelievable expression on the black robed man's face, he slashed at him fiercely!
"No!"
The man in black gave a loud shout, and the immortal sword in front of him burst into dazzling brilliance, condensing into a thick ice wall and blocking him.
Boom!
As the sword light passed, there was another loud bang, and the ice wall was cut into countless pieces in an instant, and the man howled and flew backwards, vomiting blood wildly.
And a bottomless gully about several feet long appeared on the ground, like a moat, it was the power of a sword to kill ghosts and gods!
Monk Puzhi couldn't believe his eyes, the man in black was defeated?
A great cultivator whose practice is so profound that even he may not be an opponent, was defeated by this young disciple of Qingyun Sect? !
He just learned how to control the sword last year!
Is Qingyunmen's standard for going down the mountain to practice now so high? !
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Puzhi would have thought someone was joking.
However, the blood on the ground and the severely wounded figure are telling the world that this is a fact.
The speed of the young man in front of him is truly terrifying!
……
(End of this chapter)
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