Chapter 832
Kong Gu and the others in the back had already successfully beheaded the Lingyu by taking advantage of the strength of the Juetian Formation, but the real Yushu who was still chasing Ke Hentian didn't know about it.

At this moment, he is still chasing after him. The Qingcheng faction is not known for its lightness kung fu, but the good news is that the thief he is chasing does not have such a strong lightness kung fu.

During the chase and escape, the distance between the two did not lengthen, but began to shorten slowly. The reason was that although Master Yushu was injured, he was fine, and Ke Hentian, although his martial arts were better, unfortunately There is a burden in hand.

Ke Hentian also saw that it was only a matter of time before he was caught up with Amao on the road.

"Ugh."

Ke Hentian sighed helplessly, his steps slowed down a bit, and with a palm in his hand, he threw the semi-conscious Amao back to Master Yushu.

Master Yushu's gaze was fixed, his left hand stretched out to hold Amao under his arm, his right hand brazenly drew out his sword, and the sword light that followed him faced him head-on, Ke Hentian's sword was wrapped around like a hook, entwined with his long sword Together, forcing him to advance and retreat.

At this distance, Ke Hentian's camouflage naturally lost its effect, he raised his head generously, and let the waves of sword energy collide, causing the hood on his head to be lifted.

"You—" Daoist Yushu was stunned, and said in shock, "Uncle Ke?!"

"I haven't seen you for many years. Your martial arts have indeed improved a lot. If your master is alive in the sky, seeing that you have managed well in the Qingcheng sect, he should rest in peace."

Ke Hentian seemed a little sentimental, but the sword in his hand was not at all as tender as his mouth. The blade of the sword was tricky and ruthless, and he changed his tricks several times while speaking, which directly discredited Master Yushu.

Master Yushu got a sword wound on his left shoulder, and blood seeped through his clothes. He had to find a chance to put Amao down before continuing to fight Ke Hentian.

"How could it be you, uncle."

Daoist Yushu let out a long sigh, his gaze was a bit complicated: "After all these years, you still don't want to go back to the Qingcheng faction?"

For his unconventional uncle, Master Yushu has complicated emotions. Before his master died, his master said that his uncle Ke was not bad at heart, but he was addicted to martial arts, and the things he did were unavoidable. secular.

Therefore, Master Yushu has always thought about getting the other party to return to the Qingcheng faction. Although Ke Hentian has committed too many evils these years, he may not escape death when he returns, but it is still good to be able to return to the roots in life.

"My fate with Qingcheng has been broken, you don't need to waste any more words."

Ke Hentian was not interested in Yushu's persuasion, he raised his sword, and said indifferently: "If you hadn't been pressing every step of the way, you and I wouldn't have had to see this side, now that you know I'm here, then today This competition is bound to be life and death."

The complexity in Yushu's eyes disappeared in a flash, he also raised his sword, and said in a respectful tone: "Please enlighten me, Master."

"bring it on."

As soon as Ke Hentian's words fell, he slashed out with a sword, and the sharp sword glow whizzed past Yushu's cheek, and a giant tree hugged by two people fell to the ground behind him.

Dust and smoke are everywhere, fallen leaves are all over the sky, the real Yushu raised a sword flower with his backhand, and the fallen leaves and flowers swept away, like rain hitting plantains, gathered together and scattered into stars.

Ke Hentian's footsteps moved a little, his figure entered the air, and he was able to hover on the ground by controlling the wind, and the long sword in his hand was sent forward, like a runaway horse, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, he rushed towards Yushu real person.

Master Yushu also took the sword away from his hand, holding a sword formula on the left and right sides, the sword seemed to be alive, and with a long cry, it went straight to Ke Hentian's long sword.

The two long swords clashed again and again in the air, and the air around them was suddenly thundered, whirring and surging, and the collision of sword energy was like splashing iron flowers.

Ke Hentian frowned, and immediately turned his fingers into palms, turning his palms around his chest from left to right, as if he was turning an invisible stone mill, and then he saw golden glows emerging from his palms.

The golden light is holy, and the Buddhist swastika is like a lotus flower blooming from the palm of that palm. Ke Hentian pushed his palms, and the golden swastika flew forward with the sound of Buddha's voice, and merged with the long sword. Passed the long sword of the real Yushu.

The Master of the Evil Way once betrayed Taoism and became a Buddhist, so it is not surprising that Ke Hentian was able to use Buddhist tricks. But what surprised him was that the other party was able to integrate the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism into one, and used them side by side. out.

Countless fine sweat oozes from Yushu's forehead, his face is sullen, and the sword formula in his hand changes, and the fractal sword whizzes out, clamping the golden seal flying sword from the left and right sides.

At the same time, Master Yushu made a move with his finger, and he called the long sword back into his hand. In the next second, the light of the fractal sword shattered into dust, and the golden seal flying sword arrived in an instant.

Daoist Yushu took a deep breath, took half a step forward, closed his eyes tightly, streams of light scattered from under his feet, turned into dots of stars and fell on the ground, like bamboo shoots after a rain, flying swords of condensed light soared into the sky from the ground .

He drew his long sword against the edge of the golden seal sword, and at the same time, countless flying swords hovered in the air, turning into nine states and rivers, sometimes scattered, sometimes converging, Ke Hentian didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Around Daoist Yushu, the countless flying swords formed a strange formation about five feet long, including his flying swords and golden seals.

But Feijian's speed was getting faster and faster, gradually turning into streamers of light that shuttled in the air, Ke Hentian took a closer look, the streamers were strong and weak, appearing and disappearing from time to time, divided into yin and yang from left to right.

Among the countless streams of light, sometimes the sound is like thunder, and sometimes the bell is as clear as a drop of water. Seeing this, Ke Hentian's eyes were lost for a moment: "You have really mastered the ten-direction celestial art!"

In the center of the streamer, Master Yushu opened his closed eyes slightly, and the sword in his hand let out a long cry, and the seven-foot sword glowed like a rising sun, instantly turning the impact of the golden seal flying sword into nothing.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Guang held up the sun wheel and walked towards Ke Hentian step by step without stopping. In an instant, the air vibrated like thunder roaring, and the surrounding wind swirled like waves.

Ke Hentian's eyes were serious, he pointed to the sword, and the whole body was instantly radiant, and the true energy surged like a boiling spring, gushing out and turning into a spherical light curtain to envelop him.

At the same time, Ke Hentian swayed his fingertips, and under his control, the light curtain was divided into two groups for a while, spiraling up and down, and a white and black yin-yang fish gradually formed.

"This is.!"

Daoist Yushu was startled, and saw the three-inch sword light on Ke Hentian's fingertips instantly inflated several times, and when the Taiji diagram under his feet was broken, the sword light shot out from the sky and collided with the sun wheel.

There was a sound of explosion, and a vortex of true energy surged up in the center, and the golden snakes ran wildly, as if there were lightning flashes, and the terrifying air waves pushed the two of them several feet away.

After Master Yushu stood still, he looked at Ke Hentian suspiciously: "Uncle Ke, you are using the sword technique of the Wudang school?"

Ke Hentian raised his hand and called the long sword back into his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Why, what my nephew used has nothing to do with Wudang's swordsmanship?"

Daoist Yushu was stunned, and immediately said seriously: "Uncle Huiyan, I did learn about the Wudang Taiji Qingling Sword before I successfully realized the cultivation method of the Ten Directions Heavenly Star Jue, but the two have nothing to do with each other. "

Ke Hentian took a strange look at real Yushu, and then laughed loudly: "No wonder people say that the authorities are obsessed, Yushu, you are such an intelligent person, there will be a day when you are in the game without knowing it."

Master Yushu frowned, not understanding what Ke Hentian meant.

Hearing the other party's tone slightly sarcasm said: "Back then, Wudang's head teacher was in name only, do you really think that they entrusted you with the secret transmission of this sect out of good intentions?"

"This..." Daoist Yushu showed hesitation on his face.

Ke Hentian looked at Master Yushu with some surprise, and then said: "But I really didn't expect that Shifang Tianxing Jue can be practiced, so it seems that Wudang miscalculated, Yushu, you are very good."

"Why did Uncle Master say that? Is there something wrong with the Ten Directions Heavenly Star Jue?" Daoist Yushu was a little puzzled.

Ke Hentian was silent for a long while, then said calmly: "Shifang Tianxing Jue is a secret handed down by the Qingcheng sect. It is true that you can realize the method of cultivation with the Wudang Taiji Qingling sword. It can only be said that the two martial arts lead to the same goal by different routes. From this point of view, not only Wudang Qing City, I am afraid that the same is true of Emei Kunlun, the Taoist lineage, if you want to go further, you must take this road after all.”

Master Yushu frowned, and wanted to ask another question, but saw that Ke Hentian had already sheathed his sword.

"That's it."

Ke Hentian said indifferently: "Since you also know this martial art, then none of us can do anything to anyone today. Take this kid away, Monk Lingyu. Hmph, under the Juetian Formation, I'm afraid he is also in danger." few."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Master Yushu hurriedly said: "Uncle, can you explain more clearly, what is the relationship between this martial art and Wudang?

"Knowing about this kind of thing will not do you any good. It is because of the fact that the Qingcheng faction passed on my martial arts, Yushu, I advise you—"

Ke Hentian paused, and said: "Although the Ten Directions Heavenly Star Art is very powerful, the cost of using it is not small. I'm afraid you are aware of it now, right?"

Daoist Yushu was silent and did not answer. Ke Hentian smiled slightly, then turned and left immediately, the last voice came from afar: "Tell Kong Gu, I will wait for him thirty miles north of Yucheng, if you want to come, come earlier , I only have to wait for three days."

Not long after, Ke Hentian's figure disappeared into the night. Master Yushu remained silent for a long time, sighed, turned around and picked up Amao on the ground, and went back the same way to find the Qingcheng faction.

(End of this chapter)

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