Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 60
If Monk Yunzhen is a mortal, he must not be able to understand what happened suddenly.

But Monk Yunzhen is not an ordinary person, but a cultivator with two realms and one pass, and a great background in Buddhism.

So, he reacted quickly.

"This is... the art of armor, the method of inviting gods?"

"It really is the Zen body of the wild fox, a leftist casual cultivator!"

Looking at Su Wen who was in front of him with two swords in his hands and a murderous look, Monk Yun Zhen was shocked and angry.

Of course, this anger was not directed at Su Wen, but at Fan Rui who was fighting with all the ghosts.

The art of armor, the method of inviting gods?
There are indeed such techniques in the Taoist sect, but each method has a constant aphorism:

"The righteous god does not have the upper body, and the upper body is full of evil spirits!"

The art of soldiers and armors recruits soldiers and armors.

Invite the law of God, invite the gods.

No matter whether it is a soldier or a god, they will not possess the upper body. At most, they will incarnate to help like that oolong god just now.

But now Su Wen didn't know what was possessing his body, got on his body, and with the help of the Armor God, he changed from a mortal who hadn't practiced Taoism to a tyrannical warrior who could rival the ghost generals of the second realm.

Monk Yunzhen can be sure that this is a heretical technique, an orthodox method, there is absolutely no such shortcut.

There is a price to be paid for taking shortcuts, especially this kind of heresy technique that can make mortals leap up instantly and rival the second realm. It will either overdraw your lifespan, damage your luck, or consume your mind. All in all, it is not a good thing.

This is also the reason why Monk Yunzhen was shocked and angry.

Su asked what price he could pay now?
It must be the humanitarian merit he just obtained, and the luck of King Wen of Tiankui Xingming.

This is the capital for Su Wen's future practice. If he is exhausted by this heretical art of armour, and the method of inviting gods, how will Su Wen enter his Faming Temple to practice in the future?
It's just that shock turns into shock, and anger turns into anger. Monk Yun Zhen also knew that this was not the time to be entangled in these things, so he could only hope that Taoist Zhang Zhou would act quickly and open up a way out before he exhausted Su Wen's merit and luck with magic arts.

Monk Yunzhen's idea was exactly what Su Wen expected.

The reason for his strength is naturally not the method of armour, or the technique of inviting the gods, but the application of the incorporeal book spirit. Fan Rui's move just now is also a trick that has been discussed long ago, because of the power of the incorporeal book spirit. Find a cover.

This heretical method of armour, the art of inviting gods is the best excuse. Even Monk Yunzhen, a second-level monk with a Buddhist background, can't see the clue. There is such a thing as Xuehai.

Very secure!

"Roar!"

A roar that didn't resemble a human voice exploded like thunder, and the furious general Hei rushed onto the stage again, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber slashed heavily at Su Wen.

His dark black riding yin horse is not a real war horse, but a part of his body, formed by the condensed power of his evil spirit. Just now, he gave Su Wen a kick, kicked with all his strength, and the evil force of evil collapsed. Naturally, the yin horse is gone.

So, now General Hei galloped back with his two feet, although he lacked the momentum of horses colliding, his movements were more flexible and swift, and he slashed straight at Su Wen's shoulder and neck.

Qinglong Yanyue, with a long handle and heavy soldiers, is best at opening and closing skills, domineering and majestic, unstoppable.

The two Jiedao in Su Wen's hands are short weapons, and if he confronts such long-handled heavy soldiers head-on, he will definitely suffer a big loss.

You can't face it head-on!

Not to mention backing away!
Because this black general is a military ghost general, the heaviest and strongest thing is "momentum", this knife is the beginning of "momentum", if Su Wen can't hold it, if he can't stop it, then his army will explode in full force, Destroying the dead, crushing Su Wen to pieces.

If Su Wen backs off, then what awaits him will be faster, stronger, fiercer, more ruthless and more poisonous, the second, third, fourth... cut him down without taking a breath .

Attack, can't attack!
Keep it, can't keep it!
Flash, flash can't!
Back, can't back!

only...

Su Wen's feet were like lightning, he stepped forward, and rushed towards General Hei facing the cutting edge of the knife, and the two iron ring knives released a snowy brilliance in the dark night.

“Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!”

With a series of clanging sounds and dazzling flames splashing fiercely, Su Wen stepped forward to meet the blade, and missed the moment of handover.

"Wow!"

Breaking the momentum was only the first step. After breaking the momentum, the two swords were pressed down immediately, cutting in and sliding according to the green dragon, and in the fierce splashing fire, they went straight to the black general's chest and abdomen.

Qinglong Yanyue, a heavy soldier with a long handle, one inch long and one inch stronger!

Iron snowflakes, two swords and short soldiers, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous!

Just now is the time when every inch is long and every inch is strong, but now is the moment when every inch is short and every inch is dangerous.

Su Wen's pair of knives pressed down on the green dragon and slashed and slashed towards the black general's chest and abdomen with astonishing strength.

But the black general is worthy of being a second-level ghost general, a military monk, with extraordinary cultivation foundation and combat experience.

Facing Su Wen's dangerous double knives, he immediately released his right hand, and his tall and strong body turned sideways to avoid it at the same time. Su Wen's two knives slashed against the armor on his chest and abdomen, leaving only two shallow lines. Shallow knife marks.

This vicious blow was narrowly avoided by him.

But his chest and abdomen were also exposed to Su Wen.

The door is open!

General Hei immediately patted it with his right hand, trying to cover up the empty door.

But Su Wen's movements were faster, his right arm returned, and he bent his elbow to hit General Hei's chest hard before his palm fell down.

"boom!"

There was only a loud bang, and the evil spirit spread in all directions, and the black general retreated on his back.

Su Wen gained power, not to mention letting others go, he stepped and turned around, and kicked again.

"boom!"

General Hei's tall body flew out of the stage like a cannonball, and crashed into the street shops that seemed real and illusory, and was buried by the collapsed bricks, stones and beams.

"..."

From behind, Monk Yunzhen had a panoramic view of all this and was beyond shocked.

Is this heretical soldier armor's art of inviting gods so powerful that it can make a mortal who has not entered the Taoist practice forcefully beat the ghost general of the second realm and second level, and even gain the upper hand?

No, no, heresy, although it takes a shortcut, it can't exceed too much.

This is not only the credit of Bingjia's technique of inviting gods, Su Wen's own luck merit is also the key, and it will definitely not have this effect if replaced by other people.

Thinking of this, Monk Yunzhen became even more anxious. How much Qi Luck merit would be consumed by Su Wen for such a terrifying strengthening effect? ​​If the Qi Luck merit was consumed too much, or even exhausted, how could Su Wen enter Faming Temple to practice?

"Ox-nosed, are you alright?"

Monk Yunzhen turned around in panic to check the progress.

"Heaven and Earth Taoism, yin and yang are dark, rushing like a law!"

"open!"

Taoist priest Zhang Zhou also stood up at this time, pointing the mahogany sword forward, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the space was immediately illusory, reflecting a big stage, which is a scene of the world.

"go!"

Taoist Zhang Zhou took the lead and rushed towards Yang Shi without saying a word.

"Junior brother, hurry up!"

Monk Yunzhen yelled and followed.

Su Wen and Fan Rui didn't bother to fight, they killed the entangled evil ghosts and spirits, turned around and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Road.

At this moment, under the big stage...

"kill!"

Shout out to kill, break the army and come out again!
(End of this chapter)