This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 831
There are few Taoist sects who are not proficient in formations, and the Qingcheng sect is one of the best.

The strength of the formation usually lies in two aspects, one is whether the formation itself is strong or not, and the second is the level of the people forming the formation.

The Juetian Formation of the Qingcheng Sect is undoubtedly a superior Taoist formation, and half of the Qingcheng disciples brought by Kong Gu this time are from the inner sect, and there are more three or five elders in it, so the power of this formation is natural. Needless to say.

As soon as the Juetian formation appeared, Lingyu's vision seemed to be upside down, the moon was under his feet, the water was in the blue sky, and the deadly dizziness began to hit his eyes quickly. Even whether the whirling sword light was real or not, he could It's almost impossible to tell.

"Uncle Kong Gu!"

Seeing that Monk Lingyu's formation was in disarray and his flaws were revealed, a disciple quickly looked at Taoist Konggu.

Kong Gu said coldly: "Kill."

Monk Lingyu is known as the Tianyuan mage in the demon way, and he is in the many battles between him and Zhengdao. Kong Gu naturally recognizes him. Such a monster naturally does not need to be merciful.

Following his order, the sword lights in the hands of the disciples of the Qingcheng School fluttered, the galaxy flickered, and the stream of light was like falling stars. Monk Lingyu looked up and felt that the stars all over the sky were a killer move.

"Amitabha."

Monk Lingyu looked dignified, he let out a loud shout, exerted half his body strength, and raised his palms upwards suddenly, only to see the words of the Buddhist scriptures emerged, and under the golden light, the huge palms blasted upwards, but in the thousands like Under the sword light of the raindrops, it was like a mantis holding a cart.

The Vajra Palm was defeated, Monk Lingyu's complexion finally sank to the valley floor, he retreated a few steps in a row, his body twirled like a canopy, but in the sword array, there were murderous intentions in all directions, and after a few breaths, he was unable to avoid it.

Seeing that the sword light was about to turn him into a hedgehog, Monk Lingyu sighed inwardly, and finally withdrew his hands with golden light, and saw him hanging upside down with his palms upside down, using his palms instead of swords, two red lights soared into the sky, piercing the galaxy above his head. Cut directly at the waist.

"This is.!"

Kong Gu was also shaken by the red light for a while, he stood up again, his eyes sank, and he immediately said loudly: "Don't retreat! Continue to maintain the formation! This monk won't last long!"

Kong Gu's composure made Ling Yu's expression extremely ugly. He concluded that the other party definitely knew this martial art, and that's why he was so confident.

Lingyu gritted his teeth and swung the blood blade for the second time, the light of the knife broke through the galaxy again, many Qingcheng disciples were shocked by this knife and retreated from the formation.

Lingyu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a flaw in the formation, he immediately rushed towards the breakthrough with all his strength without hesitation.

"Don't think about it!"

Daoist Kongu snorted coldly, and saw him swiping his long sword, and the shattered starlight was like a confluence of thousands of rivers, and an extremely terrifying vortex of true energy was gathered on the sword by him. The sword light roared out like a tornado.

Monk Lingyu turned his head and saw the sword light flashing wildly, so he had to turn around to block it. He clasped his palms together and chopped down from top to bottom.

At the touch of the sword, light and sword, a huge explosion resounded all around, and the hot wind was like a wave, sweeping in all directions. The corner of Monk Lingyu's mouth was bleeding, and he turned his head and fled while clutching his chest.

"Where to go!"

A chilling voice came from behind him, blood was seeping from Kong Gu's mouth and nose, but the sword's edge did not stop for a moment. His long sword was like a rainbow, and the 13 swords were radiant and infinite, like a lock in the sky. Sealed again.

Kong Gu's serious injuries can be seen with the naked eye, but he has no intention of giving in at all. Seeing Monk Lingyu, his face finally panicked.

"Monk, you blew your saber three times, you are at the end of the mountain, you should die!"

Drinking coldly, the sword flower in Kong Gu's hand fluttered, a condensed and tangible blue sword gangster, like an arrow shooting the sun, the air wave was surging, stirring thousands of times, wherever the sword light passed, it was full of dances in the sky. The broken bricks and tiles roared and roared, and the momentum was so great that it was shocking!

Monk Lingyu was shocked, and cut out the fourth blood knife hastily, but just as the sound of the devil's cry sounded, his face turned pale, blood gushed from his mouth, and he subconsciously let out a sound that was a thousand times harsher than the howling of ghosts. With a scream, the blood light disappeared.

The sword light passed by, ending Monk Lingyu's pain, the ghostly cry stopped abruptly in his throat, his body was dragged several feet away by the sword energy, and fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no sound at once.

Kong Gu retracted his sword, his figure flickered, the demon leader was dead, the Jue Tian Formation naturally dissipated, and several Qingcheng disciples behind him freed up their hands, and quickly came forward to support him.

"Uncle Kong Gu, are you okay?" One of the disciples looked at Kong Gu worriedly and asked.

Kong Gu shook his head, took out a bottle of elixirs from his bosom, poured out two pills and took them, at the same time slowly mobilized his true energy to run for two small circles, his complexion got better.

"How?" An elder of the Qingcheng faction stepped forward and asked.

"No problem." Although Daoist Kong Gu said so, everyone knew that he was a strong person. Looking at his pale face, he knew that his situation was not as easy as he said.

The Elder Qingcheng didn't point it out, he looked at the dead monk Lingyu on the ground, and sighed: "Who would have thought that the sorcerer Tianyuan Master, who did many evils, was quietly hidden under the eyes of the Qingcheng Sect."

Kong Gu glanced sideways at the corpse on the ground, and ordered to the disciples beside him: "Tell the news that the spirit fish is dead to Bei Shaolin, and throw this corpse into the mountain to feed the dogs."

"This is." The disciple hesitated, but under the persecution of Daoist Kongu's eyes, he still complied.

The elder of the Qingcheng faction on the side shook his head lightly at him, and he turned his head after the other two disciples supported Kong Gu to go a little farther, and said to the disciple: "Put the body away, and when the time comes, let the other two disciples walk away." Bei Shaolin will take it back by himself."

"Yes." The disciple answered hastily.

Although Monk Lingyu has done countless evils and is undoubtedly a villain of the evil way, he was born in Shaolin after all. He is already dead. It is more appropriate to return this corpse to Shaolin for disposal.

On the other side, after explaining how to deal with the Lingyu, the Elder Qingcheng went to Taoist Priest Kong Gu again, with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Junior Brother Kong Gu, the trick that the monk used just now"

His hesitant appearance immediately made Taoist Kongu understand, and he said without hesitation: "You guessed right, there is no doubt that it is the blood demon sword technique."

"How is this possible? Isn't the blood demon sword technique the special skill of Li Gui?" Elder Qingcheng asked in surprise.

Everyone in the world knows that Li Guishou, the king of swordsmanship in the Demon Dao, used the Blood Demon Sword Technique to dominate the righteous and demonic realms. Now, the world's most powerful demonic art has appeared on a Shaolin monk, which is not surprising.

Kong Gu sneered and said: "Brother doesn't know, this blood demon sword technique was not created by Li Guishou, nor did he have any adventures, this is Shaolin's martial arts in the first place!"

"This?!" Elder Qingcheng was stunned. What Kong Gu said really made him unbelievable. If it was true, then the events of the year were far darker than they imagined.
"Although the blood demon sword technique is powerful, it is still a magic skill, and it has great disadvantages when practiced. I have only seen one Li Guishou in this life who can slash four swords in a row and still maintain his rationality as an ordinary person."

Kong Gu said disdainfully: "Although Monk Lingyu's reputation is resounding in the devil's way, he is far behind Li Guishou after all. I bet he won't be able to make the fourth cut. Now it seems that he is not much better than those who deceive the world."

Elder Qingcheng smiled wryly after hearing this, he dared to gamble his life casually based on a single guess, I am afraid that Junior Brother Kongu is the only one in the Qingcheng faction who has the guts.

(End of this chapter)