Chapter 39 Chanting
In the Sword Forging Valley, Ding Xian walked out of the cave first, seeing that the outside has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, he couldn't help clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

After reading, she looked towards the corpses.The corpse's black scarf had long since fallen off, revealing its face.Ding Xian looked around for a while, and said in astonishment: "This is Songshan Taibao Zhao Sihai."

Stepping forward, he looked at another corpse: "Jiuqujian Zhongzhen."

Surpassing four people in succession, all of them are famous figures in Songshan Thirteen Taibao.

"Sister Sect Leader, look over there."

When Ding Xian came out of the cave, he was attracted by the scene outside, but he didn't notice that the battle was not over yet.

At this time, she looked in the direction Dingyi pointed, and saw that Linghu Chong and Hengshan disciples were about to finish off the last two, while Yang Qing's long sword on the other side surrounded the seven Songshan disciples, fighting to the most dangerous point.

There were more than 50 corpses lying around him.

"Tang Ying'e, Lehou!" Dingxian recognized two of them who were entangled by Yang Qing.

Dingyi sneered and said: "Even the deputy head is dispatched, Songshan is really willing to kill me and Hengshan."

She hated the Songshan School very much, if she hadn't been injured at this time, she would have stepped forward to help.

A while later, Linghu Chong killed the two of them, and seeing Yang Qing still fighting fiercely in the distance, he drew his sword and rushed over.

However, as soon as he ran to the front, he saw Yang Qing's long sword flying across the sky, and the purple energy surged, beheading four people in an instant!

Swinging his sword backwards, he smashed the iron swords in the hands of the other three, and killed two more in a blink of an eye.

The last one had a slightly higher skill and turned around to escape.But Yang Qing's figure was as fast as a galloping horse, two ups and downs chased after him, and a sword slashed towards the neck...

"Yang Shaoxia keeps people under his sword!"

Dingxian watched from a distance, and finally that person was Tang Ying'e, the deputy head of Songshan Mountain and one of the Thirteen Taibao.

She saw that more than a hundred disciples in Songshan Mountain had all died, and she wanted to keep him alive, but just as she finished speaking, she heard a "puff", the sound of sharp blades tearing flesh and bones echoed through the bottom of the valley, and Tang Ying'e's head rolled down on the ground.

"Junior Brother Qing."

Linghu Chong walked up to him, and saw that his clothes were fluttering non-stop, and the purple aura in his eyes flickered, as if his murderous intent hadn't calmed down yet.

He was a little worried, and was about to pat Yang Qing on the shoulder, when he suddenly saw Yang Qing raise his eyebrows, and then murderous aura rushed to his face, and the sword light was in front of him in an instant!
These days he has encountered many adventures, learned the great method of absorbing stars, and refined several internal forces in his body. At this time, his skills have greatly increased and his reaction is extremely fast.

As soon as the sword light rose, he raised the sword in front of him.

"Zheng!"

Amidst the sound of metal clashing, the iron sword in Linghu Chong's hand was split in two by the sword light without hindrance, and then the sword light fell on his head!

"Yang Qing!"

"Young Master Yang!"

"Brother Linghu!"

Several exclamations sounded, and at the same time several figures rushed towards Yang Qing...

Linghu Chong stared blankly at the sword resting in front of his eyebrows.

The point of the sword only needs to move half an inch forward, and it will immediately penetrate into the brain, resulting in death on the spot.

Yang Qing tried his best to control the ever-expanding killing intent in his mind, the qi riot in his body was on the verge of getting out of control, and the meridians on the surface of the skin swelled like earthworms from time to time.

"Qing... Junior Brother Qing."

Although the sword stopped, Linghu Chong didn't dare to move it.He tilted his head slightly, but saw that Yang Qing's face was struggling and twisted, extremely unstable.

"Brother Linghu, you should step back quickly."

Yilin was anxious at the side, but seeing Yang Qing's appearance, she didn't dare to go forward casually, for fear of disturbing him and going crazy.

Some of the surrounding Hengshan disciples were weak in concentration, and they were sweating nervously with their swords in their hands.

Qu Feiyan and Chi Lao Er could only watch worriedly, no one dared to easily disturb his appearance at this time.

"Amitabha." At this moment, Dingxian recited the Buddha's name again, and walked out of the crowd slowly:
"Returning to King Lianhua, great pessimism and peace of mind.

Great freedom and auspiciousness, can give with willingness.

Possesses mighty supernatural power, subduing extremely violent evil.

The dark interest is a bright light, and those who see it are fearless..."

Step by step, she slowly approached Yang Qing.

Although some people couldn't understand what she was talking about, they saw her solemn face, compassionate face, and gentle tone like a kind elder. Just listening to her voice, they felt that their hearts were empty and their troubles were gone.

Dingxian walked to Yang Qing's side, gently placed his palm on the back of his sword-holding hand, and slowly pressed down.

Yang Qing still struggled a little at first, but he finally put down the long sword along Dingxian's hand, then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

Ding Xian was still reciting Buddhist scriptures, raised his hand and waved it backwards.

Linghu Chong understood what she meant, walked slowly to one side, and led the people around him to a distance, leaving only Yang Qing and Mrs. Dingxian staying where they were.

"Brother Linghu, are you alright?"

The crowd retreated to the edge of Sword Forging Valley, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was a little more relaxed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did Yilin walk up to Linghu Chong with a concerned look on her face.

"Little nun is still so tight to you, Brother Linghu, hehe."

Qu Feiyan and Yilin met in Hengzhou City because they rescued Linghu Chong, and seeing each other now, they couldn't help but tease her.

"Miss Qu? Why are you here?"

During the chaotic battle just now, Yilin didn't pay attention to Qu Feiyan at all.

"Don't worry about this, what sutra did Master Dingxian recite? Why did Yang Qing calm down immediately?"

"It's the Sutra of the Adorned King of the Mahayana. My master once said that this scripture has immeasurable merits and virtues. It can burn away sinful obstacles and cleanse defilements."

Qu Feiyan pouted slightly after hearing this, and nodded noncommittally.

do not understand at all.

"Miss Qu, Brother Chi, the Master of the Divine Weapon has arrived, so I should go too."

Li Mohe was by the side for a while, and then he suddenly spoke.

"Ah, Master Li, are you going back?"

"Yes." Li Mohe nodded and said, "I'm just a swordsmith, and I have nothing to do with Jianghu affairs, so I'm leaving now."

After speaking, he took out a long sword and handed it over, "I forged this with cold iron corners and iron precision, you can also give it to Mr. Yang."

The cost of casting the sword had already been settled long after they got to know each other. Li Mohe returned the sword and walked towards Taniguchi, Chi Laoer followed him all the way.

At this time, Linghu Chong also arranged for some injured disciples to go down the mountain first, and the Hengshan disciples who died in battle were also carried down, leaving only seven or eight people waiting on the mountain.

He saw that the two were still sitting opposite each other in the distance, so he came to greet Qu Feiyan: "Miss Qu."

Qu Feiyan smiled and said, "Hero Linghu, long time no see."

Linghu Chong had received her and Qu Yang's life-saving grace in Hengzhou, upon hearing this, he also smiled: "What's wrong with my junior brother?"

Qu Feiyan shook his head and said, "It's been a year since he left Longquan, and I don't know."

Hearing what she said, Linghu Chong didn't ask anymore, only thinking that when he was at the foot of the mountain, Yang Qing once said that Zixia Kung Fu practiced to the deepest level is like this.

He recalled that when Yue Buqun performed Zixia Kungfu, his face was purple, completely different from Yang Qing's condensed pupils.

Moreover, Yang Qing's skill is obviously far superior to Yue Buqun's. Every gesture of his hands and feet seems to be overflowing with true energy, wanting to leave his body, which is no worse than him using the star-absorbing method to refine eight paths of true energy, and to absorb other people's internal energy repeatedly. How many.

He didn't know when Yang Qing would pass on the Zixia Kung Fu, but seeing that his kung fu was as unpredictable as an abyss, he should have received Yue Buqun's true transmission a long time ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have doubts.

Since the master taught him Zixia Kungfu, why did he suddenly drive him out of the sect?
The Zixia Kung Fu of our sect is the orthodox Taoist Xuan Kung Fu, how could there be signs of madness?
He scratched his head vigorously, but couldn't figure it out.

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