Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

"The Fire Essence of the Southern Emperor, the Golden Liquid of the Western Emperor, the Yanyan Kungang, cast my Dharma sword, cut!"

Li Daoxuan didn't talk too much harshly. Facing Mo Luo's threat, he directly sacrificed Lu Zu's Tiandun sword intent. For a moment, the sword intent in the three-inch spiritual platform was like a waterfall, and the bright sword light illuminated the darkness, and cut Broke the ancient Bodhi tree.

Mo Luo's spiritual thoughts were directly smashed into pieces by Tian Dun's sword intent. Even though he was a heavenly demon known for his powerful primordial spirit, he was still unable to resist under Lu Zu's sword intent and turned into a little dust.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he only differentiated a little mental thought.

On the altar, Li Daoxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the billowing clouds in the sky and that huge eye.

The statue of the Empress in Tsing Yi is still refining and absorbing the incense and belief to lay the foundation of the future divine way. This is a crucial step, and there is no time for others to attend to it for the time being.

With a flick of Li Daoxuan's long sleeve, a red sword box flew out, on which a lifelike real dragon was carved, standing on the ground, it was only the size of a palm at first, and gradually became three feet high.

He tapped the sword case lightly.

click!
The top of the sword case was opened, exposing three precious swords, one red, one white, and one black.

Three beams of brilliant sword energy shot straight up to the sky from the box, one was as sharp as a rainbow penetrating the sun, one was as strong as a dragon singing endlessly, and the other was as heavy as a mountain and as thick as a blue sky.

Those people who were bewitched heard a clear and resounding sword cry one after another, sweeping away the heavens.

They woke up like a dream in a trance, only feeling profusely sweating and palpitations.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky also changed their appearance, turning into the appearance of countless evil soldiers and ghosts, bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white impermanence, flying Yasha, blood sea Shura, they all rushed towards the altar with swords, guns, swords and sticks, axes, hooks and sickles.

Like ten thousand ghosts oppressing the environment, and the group of demons in turmoil, this scene made many people tremble with fear, and their faces turned pale.

Yan Chixia stared closely at the sword box on the altar, and said, "Master, it's such a strong sword spirit. I just heard you say that the lightning technique of Longhu Mountain is powerful. I didn't expect that Master Li is also a sword cultivator." !"

Xu Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This kid has such a good life, he actually got another magic sword, tsk tsk, I am so old that I am envious."

After a pause, he put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Chixia, it looks like there will be a good show today."

……

On the altar, Li Daoxuan's long hair fluttered, his sword intent soared into the sky, the dragon singing sword box clanked in front of him, and the three divine swords uttered loud and clear sword sounds at the same time, as if they were asking for a fight with their master.

Li Daoxuan at this moment is really like a sword fairy in white.

"Jian Yi, Chi Xiao!"

Clang!
The Chixiao sword turned into a rainbow of light and rushed straight towards the bullfight. The startling sword energy pierced the sky and pierced through the dark clouds, like a red lightning bolt, criss-crossing the crowd of ghosts and demons.

However, there are too many monsters transformed by Yin Yun, even if the Chixiao Sword is extremely fast, it is difficult to block them all at once.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan's voice sounded again.

"Sword Two, White Dragon!"

Clang!
The White Dragon Sword came out of its sheath, and accompanied by bursts of dragon chants, it turned into sharp sword threads, like flying white dragons, and together with the Chixiao Sword, blocked all the Yin soldiers and ghosts!
For a moment, with Li Daoxuan as the center, the red and white sword light was all over a radius of hundreds of feet, like meteor rain falling, like ten thousand arrows piercing the sky, covering the altar and the people completely, no matter how vicious the monster is, they cannot cross the sword light one step!
Yan Chixia was dazzled by the sight, fascinated by the power of Chi Xiao and Bailong's two swords, and at the same time shocked by this real Li's skill in controlling swords.

These two unruly divine swords are like arms under the control of the opponent, and they complement each other perfectly, fast but not chaotic, which shows their profound swordsmanship.

Yan Chixia couldn't help thinking, the master said that he was a swordsman who was once in a thousand years. After practicing for a few years, he had indeed improved by leaps and bounds. He was already able to fight the enemy with the sword, and he was proud of himself, but compared with this real Li, he was really ashamed.

If he fights with Master Li, the other party may have already chopped off his head just as soon as his sword is unsheathed!

Xu Qingxuan nodded repeatedly, feeling a little surprised.

This kid has practiced so many kinds of supernatural powers, how come his progress in swordsmanship is still so fast?
It's just unreasonable!

Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the sword fairy?

"No, those dark clouds were not shattered by the sword energy, but continued to gather!"

Xuanzang's eyes had a little light, it was his innate wisdom eyes, he had already seen that something was wrong with the other party, he saw that part of the Yin Qi floating in the sky above Chang'an City was cut to pieces by the sword Qi, but much remained, and in the Gather quietly.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxuan glanced at the young monk with some surprise, and found that the other party had pulled out the fish gut sword resolutely and was about to rush up to the altar.

He pressed the little monk's head and said speechlessly: "Little master, you don't have any magic power, even if this short sword is a bit magical, it can't help the people above."

Xuanzang shook his head and insisted: "Even if I don't have the skills, my meat is still delicious. I'm by my brother's side, and I can help him attract more monsters!"

From childhood to adulthood, Xuanzang had a secret, that is, his physical body was very attractive to monsters. During this journey, some monsters were already salivating when they smelled his body from a distance.

Master once joked that he was a walking ginseng fruit.

Xu Qingxuan was slightly moved, this little monk's disposition is really good, and listening to him, it seems that Li Xiaozi is still his sworn brother?

Then this fish intestine sword should be given to him by Li Xiaozi, so it is not surprising, that Li Daoxuan has more treasures in his hand than other people.

"Don't worry, you big brother, it's not that simple, isn't there a sword?"

Xu Qingxuan looked at the last black epee in the Longyin sword box with serious eyes.

As a current Sword Immortal in the Yang God Realm, he could tell at a glance that the black epee was extraordinary, at least at the Lingbao level. With his cultivation base, when he saw this sword, he felt a slight sinking in his heart, and he was shocked. The influence of a trace of sword intent.

call!
The evil wind whistling, blowing the anime sky demon cloud, condensed into a huge dharma guardian god, with four heads, facing the four directions, or compassionate, or angry, or calm, or compassionate.

Holding a huge pagoda in his hand, he threw it towards the earth, and in an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to darken.

Li Daoxuan stood proudly, his white clothes fluttering, and he pointed his sword together, leaving a little void.

"Sword Three, Juque!"

Whoosh!
The Juque Sword, which has been pressed for a long time, finally came out of its sheath, and when the wind blew, it turned into a huge heavy sword with a length of hundreds of feet, surrounded by a black and yellow aura, and each strand was as heavy as a mountain.

hum!
The speed of Juque Sword is not fast. Compared with Chixiao and Bailong, it is like crawling like a turtle, but it is like a mountain pressing down on the top, and the five mountains fall to the ground, locking the entire world.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it doesn't work!
With a loud bang, the huge pagoda was smashed into pieces by a sword, and then the giant sword's power remained undiminished, and it split the huge Dharma Guardian God in half, and even split the layer of clouds, revealing golden lights .

The common people wanted to cheer, but they soon showed consternation. Some people became terrified and began to kowtow to plead guilty.

"Buddha, it's Buddha!"

"The Buddha has committed a crime, and the Buddha does not agree to the Zen ceremony!"

"No matter how powerful Master Li is, he can't beat the Buddha!"

I saw that the golden light revealed after the Juque sword split through the sea of ​​clouds was not the light of the sun, but the golden body of Zhang Liu, which was more dazzling than the sun.

Behind the sea of ​​clouds, there is a golden Buddha, sitting cross-legged among twelve golden lotuses, with tall temples, hands on knees, lowered eyebrows and eyes, overlooking the common people, with a look of compassion and anger.

It seems that Li Daoxuan on the altar is a lawless monster who wreaks havoc in the world.

The next moment, a deafening Sanskrit sound sounded like thunder from the western sky.

"Since I have seen the Buddha, why not worship him?"