Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 271 Defeating the three Taoists with the sword, becoming famous in Longhu Mountain!
Li Daoxuan performed the technique of shrinking the earth, and his figure was like lightning, rushing towards Fumo Temple.

Elder Zhenlian frowned slightly. He saw that Li Daoxuan looked young and his cultivation was in the Yin God realm. Although his talent was amazing, he might not be able to surpass those Taoists guarding outside the temple.

Those Taoists who can be accepted as confidantes by Zhang Jiuxiao are definitely not mediocre people. They each have some means and belong to the best among the eight generations of inner sect disciples.

Zhenlian wanted to help, but was stopped by Wu Dabao.

Wu Dabao smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, this kid is not as simple as you think."

Wu Wei followed, "I'll bet ten, and senior brother can beat them all to the ground!"

Liu Bihen said lightly: "Five counts."

None of them intended to make a move, and they were full of confidence in Li Daoxuan during their conversation.

Elder Zhenlian looked at Liu Ningyan with some surprise, and asked with his eyes.

Liu Ningyan smiled and said: "Uncle Zhang, let's just watch, the nephew won't delay too long."

She didn't mean whether Li Daoxuan could deal with it, but that Li Daoxuan would not delay for too long, which surprised Zhenlian very much.

It's fine for others, but the girl Ningyan never speaks big words.

This made Zhen Lian even more curious about the young Taoist named Li Daoxuan. He wanted to take a closer look at what kind of abilities this new disciple of Qianyang had, so that everyone respected him so much.

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Facing Li Daoxuan, who was attacking aggressively with two swords in his hand, the three Taoists guarding outside the Fumo Temple looked very calm, and there was even a hint of disdain in their eyes.

Such a young Yinshen Realm, even though his talent is astonishing, how many spells and supernatural powers can he cultivate?

After all, the background is limited.

When Li Daoxuan was about to approach, one of the Taoists holding a whisk finally made a move.

He recited the mantra and lightly tossed the whisk.

The next moment, the whisk was floating in the air, rising against the wind, and countless white silk threads flowed towards Li Daoxuan like a galaxy flowing down, and immediately surrounded him.

The Taoist shook his head and sighed: "Little baby, I will teach you a lesson today. Fighting with others is not just as simple as cultivation. We are both in the realm of Yin and God. The gap between you and me is like clouds and mud."

This whisk is a middle-grade magic weapon, after years of mana accumulation, it has long been compatible with his spirituality, and when it is destroyed, its power is even comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

The other Taoists also laughed.

"It seems that the disciples that the second senior brother has accepted this time are really not very good."

"Third Brother, you are just a brat who was lucky enough to step into the Yin God Realm, how can you stand side by side with us?"

"You Luoxian Fuchen, you are really overkill..."

But they couldn't laugh anymore, because they saw that the fourth brother's complexion suddenly became very bad, the veins on his face were bulging, and he no longer looked like he was lifting weights just now.

I saw bright sword lights rippling in the whisk, and then there was a crisp sound like cracking silk.

The next moment, the sharp sword energy shattered the snow-white whisk, like a giant dragon breaking through the shackles, soaring into the sky!

The Taoist's whisk turned into fragments flying in the wind, and when it fell on Li Daoxuan's body, he was immediately chopped into powder by the invisible sword energy.

The Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with pain, and he said, "My Luoxian Whisk!"

Li Daoxuan sneered, and said: "Luoxian Fuchen? It's not a big deal, but the tone is not small."

After finishing speaking, Li Daoxuan let go of the White Dragon Sword, and said: "Like playing with bondage? Then I will help you."

Clang!
The White Dragon Sword turned into streamers of sword threads, binding the Taoist with lightning speed, and the sharp sword threads penetrated deeply into his flesh, and if he made any abnormal movements, he would instantly suffer a thousand swords Death to death.

Drops of blood fell, the Taoist's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to make any changes.

"Zhuzi, watch me come and get you!"

The other Taoist was furious. He threw a gossip bronze mirror from his bosom, and shot beams of rainbow light towards Li Daoxuan.

This is a very terrifying rainbow light. When ordinary people are illuminated, their bones will be broken and tendons will disappear instantly, turning into a puddle of pus. An empty body.

Faced with this weird rainbow light, Li Daoxuan did not dodge, but opened his eyebrows and sky eyes, and also shot out a golden light that subdues demons.

Whoosh!
The golden light instantly defeated Hong Guang and pierced through the gossip bronze mirror.

The Taoist holding the bronze mirror let out a scream, and had to throw away the precious mirror, his hands were already covered with blood blisters.

The bronze mirror was emitting green smoke, rolled on the ground for a while, and finally stopped, the precious light was dim, and it was obviously completely useless.

"My treasured mirror!"

Hearing the old Taoist's cry of pain, Li Daoxuan was speechless. Why did they all choose such exaggerated names?

He didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party, so he threw something directly.

It was Li Daoxuan's Demon Reflecting Mirror, with an ordinary name, and was rarely used by him, as if it had been forgotten in a corner.

But in fact, the mystery of the mirror that illuminates the demon is many times better than that of the treasured mirror.

There was a flash of golden light, and the demon mirror had sucked the Taoist in.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The Taoist's eyes were terrified, and he beat the mirror hard.

At this moment, in his eyes, Li Daoxuan outside the mirror is like a giant, with one eye occupying half of the world.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan's feet softened, and the soil seemed to turn into quicksand, trying to engulf his body. What was even more frightening was that there seemed to be some monster hidden in the quicksand, swimming around Li Daoxuan continuously.

It turned out that the last Taoist saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly put away his contempt and took the opportunity to sneak attack.

There was a sneer in Li Daoxuan's eyes, playing earth escape in front of me?
He didn't even chanted the mantra, but stepped lightly on his feet.

Boom!

The quicksand vibrated and quickly became solid, and in the end it even turned into hard granite. Those swimming monsters were miserable, and were directly squeezed into blood mist by the hard rock.

The smelly rat blood floated up.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a few mouse monsters."

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled.

He has killed all the mouse monsters that have transformed into humans, let alone these mouse monsters that have not even refined their bones. The last Taoist used them to deal with him, which is really tricky.

When the Taoist saw this scene, his pupils were shocked, and he said, "The ground turns into steel? No, it's absolutely impossible!"

Pointing to the earth to form steel is one of the 36 great supernatural powers of the Daoist sect. With one finger, the earth can be turned into fine steel, which is designed to overcome the supernatural power of escaping the earth. Li Daoxuan's performance just now is very similar to this great supernatural power.

It's just that Li Daoxuan is too young, at this age, how can he cultivate the supernatural power of Tiangang?
Li Daoxuan said lightly: "It doesn't mean that the earth becomes steel, but it is enough to deal with you."

Just now he just used the Great Five Elements Escape Technique. Facts have proved that at the same level, the Great Five Elements Escape Technique is almost completely crushed compared to ordinary Taoist Five Elements spells.

"Hmph, don't be crazy, and then take over my black crow Taoism if you have the ability!"

The Taoist squeezed the seal with his hands, and then moved, turning into thousands of crows, which rushed towards Li Daoxuan densely, like a black rainstorm.

"Haha, pretending to be a ghost."

Li Daoxuan squeezed the seal with his hands, took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath.

boom!
The strong wind blew up and the clouds flew up, and a howling wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, making the surrounding rubble clank, and the flowers, plants and trees in Longhu Mountain suffered a catastrophe.

Disha 72's supernatural powers borrowed from the wind!

On the way back to Longhu Mountain, Li Daoxuan also cultivated the supernatural power of borrowing wind and the supernatural power of nightmare prayer. He has completely digested the harvest of the trip to the underworld, and his fighting methods have become more abundant.

Those thousands of crows were blown away by the long wind in an instant, and disappeared into nothingness.

boom!
The figure of the Taoist hit the wall of Fumo Temple, coughing up blood continuously, his white beard almost turned red.

He looked at Li Daoxuan in shock, and said, "You... who are you?"

This young Taoist, who seemed to be only in his early twenties, defeated the three brothers in such an understatement, and his methods were endless, and his strength was simply unfathomable!
He would rather believe that the other party is an old monster than that he is just a young man.

Li Daoxuan looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Li Daoxuan, the ninth generation true disciple of Longhu Mountain, has met Master Uncle."

The old Taoist was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

Have you met Uncle Shi?

Are there three uncles who went up together and were beaten up to vomit blood by the nephew?

Li Daoxuan didn't pay attention to him, he came outside the demon hall, looking at the thick demon binding rope and the spirit binding array composed of countless red silk threads, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although he only met the old master once, he admired the other party's heart and demeanor. Such an old man who devoted himself to Longhushan should not be treated like this in his later years.

Li Daoxuan raised the Scarlet Heaven Sword, and the movement of the sword was unbalanced, and he slashed down.

Clang!
The red thread of the spirit-binding formation was cut off by the sword glow, and the demon-binding rope was broken into several pieces.

Countless black bells fell to the ground and finally made a sound, which meant that the spirit-binding array had been broken.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward with his sword, and finally pushed open the heavy door...

The Longhushan disciples who were watching outside were all stunned.

From Li Daoxuan's attack to the present, it sounds like a long time, but in fact it is like lightning, not even five breaths.

Even Elder Zhenlian in the early stage of Yangshen found it inconceivable and was greatly shocked.

This new apprentice of Qianyang is really amazing. Facing the three yin god monks who have practiced for decades, he is almost one move at a time!
In the process, no matter whether it was the magic weapon or the supernatural power, they completely crushed the three veteran Yin gods.

What's even more incredible is that he was very relaxed from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't feel much pressure.

Zhenlian's heart was moved, this time, Qianyang accepted another monstrous disciple!

"Quick, let's go see the old heavenly master!"

"Yes, Brother Li has already opened the way for me, let's follow in quickly!"

"Brother Li, wait for us!"

……

All the disciples were completely overwhelmed by Li Daoxuan's performance, and many of them had already said the words Senior Brother Li.

"Eldest brother, we can't tell the winner for a while, why don't we go and see the master first."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qianyang's mouth, obviously very satisfied with his apprentice's performance.

If he wasn't worried about the safety of his master and he had a vicious mouth, he would have to show off his apprentice in front of the senior brother.

Zhang Jiuxiao's face was gloomy, and he said, "Junior brother, congratulations on accepting a good student."

Zhang Qianyang didn't answer him, but turned around and walked into Fumo Temple.

He couldn't wait to know, what happened to the old man?

(End of this chapter)