Qi Yu Millennium
Chapter 279 One disappearance
Xuanyuan Sword is the number one ancient artifact among sword-shaped weapons. According to legend, it was cast by an immortal and given to the Yellow Emperor to subdue demons and demons to control Kyushu.The long sword in Takedo Jiacuo's hand is golden in color, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and flowing water are engraved on the sword body, which is consistent with the legendary Xuanyuan sword.In addition, this golden long sword can withstand the Ming Hong Dao slashed down by the Vajra Cannon without injury, so it must be the legendary Xuanyuan Sword.
Although Wen Xiaofeng and I have never seen this sword before, as sword masters, we will naturally get some records about this sword from the ancient bamboo scrolls.According to historical records, Xuanyuan Sword and Minghong Sword are made of Lingtong, and the materials are exactly the same.The difference is that the Xuanyuan Sword was forged deliberately, the shape of the sword is exquisite, the soul of the sword is three-legged sun black, and its nature is pure Yang.The Ming Hong Dao is naturally formed after the remaining spirit copper of Xuanyuan Sword is cooled after it is released from the furnace.
When the sword-casting immortal cast Xuanyuan Sword, he didn't expect Minghongdao to be born. After seeing Minghongdao, he frowned and sighed in amazement. It can be seen that the existence of all things in the world has a definite number, and the universe of yin and yang Accompanied by each other.Good and evil, good and evil mutually restrain each other.
"Xuanyuan Sword?!" Vajra Pao was slightly taken aback when he saw that the golden long sword that Takedo Jiacuo pulled out from the revolving wheel was able to block his own Ming Hongdao, but he guessed Takedo Jiacuo in a blink of an eye. The origin of the long sword in his hand.
"Amitabha." It was not easy for Takedo Jiacuo to block Minghong Dao from bottom to top, his face was red and his breath was even more chaotic.
"Haha...the sky has eyes!" Seeing Zhuhu Jiacuo holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Vajra Pao laughed back without fear, lowered his waist and swung the sword in a concentrated manner before entering.
Few of the people present may understand the mood of King Kong Pao at this moment. As a master who is dying, it is a great joy to meet an opponent who is equal to him in his lifetime. So far, he has not encountered a weapon that can compete with the magic weapon in his hand. Now that he meets his opponent and will meet a good talent, this kind of fighting method is the real fighting method, and this kind of fighting method is called joy.
"Earlier, the seventh brother was fighting with the monk, and the fourth brother threw a knife to help. At that time, there was a strange metallic aura among the monks." Wen Xiaofeng turned slightly, "At that time, I was already suspicious, but I never thought it was Xuanyuanjian. "
"It's indeed Xuanyuan Sword, our trip may be more dangerous than good." I frowned and nodded.Vajra Pao had thrown a knife to support Gongyang Yifeng before. If Gongyang Yifeng had received the Minghong knife at that time, Takedo Jiacuo would have thrown the Xuanyuan Sword to Jing.As a result, Gongyang Yifeng did not receive the knife but kicked it back, so Takedo Jiacuo did not show Xuanyuan Sword.But what is certain is that the Xuanyuan Sword must have been partially unsheathed at that time, otherwise Wen Xiaofeng would not have noticed its aura.
"Why?" Wen Xiaofeng looked at me puzzled.
"Sixth Senior Sister's previous analysis is not unreasonable. Minghui may have anticipated today's martial arts fight and arranged countermeasures in advance." I stared at the two people in the field intently.Vajra Pao and Takedo Jiacuo are using their remaining aura to urge the sword to fight, and they can't tell the winner in a short time. By this time, the aura of the two of them has been scattered, and neither of them is optimistic.
"Even if he foresees it in advance, if he changes against the sky, he will be punished by heaven." Wen Xiaofeng raised his nose slightly.
"Minghui is probably committing a crime knowingly, correcting Yin and Yang, and calming good and evil." Murong Zhuifeng, who had been silent all this time, turned around and interjected when he heard our discussion.Compared with the tension between me and Wen Xiaofeng, her expression was relatively relaxed, she was always smiling and watching the shouting and slashing diamond cannons in the field, obviously she had full confidence in her husband.
"Sixth Sister, explain." Wen Xiaofeng turned to the left.
"Meier's easy victory is due to the other party's lack of virtue and self-cultivation in recent years. Minghui wants to use our hands to admonish and humiliate him. This is one of them. The old seven died many years ago but still carries his spiritual energy in the yang world. Minghui wants to destroy his mask The end of his life, this is the second. The ice crystal Buddha beads are the property of Tianlong Temple, why live in peace? Before his death, he accused the Buddha of being incompetent, which shows that his heart is not good. Losing his life should be the destiny of this life, this is three. " Murong Zhuifeng listed them one by one and talked slowly.She is a woman after all, and she is as careful as a hair.
"Is he not afraid of the power of God's wrath?" Wen Xiaofeng asked again, this question is also my doubt, if Minghui really dares to act against the sky, he will definitely attract the God's wrath.And he no longer has a body, and relying on his spiritual sense alone is absolutely unable to resist the scourge of heaven.
"In the past, the Buddha cut meat to feed eagles. Ming Hui wanted to do the act of rectifying the chaos. Naturally, he wanted to imitate the great virtues of the family and bear the sins by himself." Murong Zhuifeng turned his head back and forth as he spoke. Time is running out.
"How can he correct the matter of the universe without authorization." Wen Xiaofeng snorted coldly.
While the three of them were talking, the battle on the field became more and more intense and tragic. The aura left by the two of them had been almost exhausted, and now they were fighting for their own physical strength and endurance. Xuanyuan Sword and Ming Hongdao The clanging sounds produced by the clashes were endless, and because these two peerless weapons were not made of steel, they only heard the sound but no sparks, and there was no defect in the mouth when they slashed at each other.
The martial art used by Takedo Jiacuo at this moment is similar to the Bodhidharma swordsmanship of Shaolin Temple, except that he holds the sword with both hands, and the stabs, cuts, picks, and picks are methodical.But my Ziyang Temple is not good at this way, because Buddhism and Taoism practice methods are relatively well known to the world, and each school also has its own martial arts for strengthening the body, while the second sect of Chanjie focuses on the practice of spiritual energy. Kung Fu is not good at it.Therefore, the Vajra Cannon didn't follow any rules, and just kept hacking and chopping like a mad tiger, only attacking but not defending, which made Takedo Jiacuo helpless.
"Let's stop here." I sighed and took the gong beside me.It was almost dawn, and the Vajra Cannon was running out of time.
"Don't ring the gong." Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng stopped me in unison when they saw me pick up the gong.
"If you admit defeat before the last moment, the fourth child will definitely blame you." Murong Zhuifeng shook his head and sighed.She also saw that although the vajra cannon was as powerful as a rainbow, its saber skills were no match for Takedo Jiacuo's sword skills.The so-called sword has no eyes, Xuanyuan and Minghong are not ordinary weapons, if they make a mistake, it will not be a flesh injury.
"Ninth brother, do you think they still have aura to drive away?" Wen Xiaofeng pouted.
"Concerned about chaos." I smiled and put down the gong.Since Vajra Pao loses its purple energy in the daytime, subconsciously I always think that dawn is the deadline, but I didn't expect that the aura of Vajra Pao and Taketo Jiacuo had already been exhausted at this moment.Whether it is dawn or not is no longer a question.
Moments later, the sun rose.
As Wen Xiaofeng expected, the rising of the sun did not have a major impact on the Vajra Cannon, and the Vajra Cannon, which was in a state of fierce fighting, did not notice the change of day and night, and was still fighting with Takedo Jiacuo.
But at the moment when the sun rose, something unexpected happened.
The Xuanyuan Sword in Takedo Jiacuo's hand felt the rising sun, and after the golden sword body began to produce a large phantom, a moment later, accompanied by a loud bird call, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a huge golden sun Wu escaped from Takedo Jiacuo's control and flew into the air, while the Ming Hongdao in Vajra Pao's hand was excited by Xuanyuan's sword soul and screamed angrily, revealing the Yunque sword soul, flapping its huge wings more than ten feet high into the air , angrily greeted the three-legged sun crow, the sword soul and sword soul were naturally hostile, and unexpectedly broke away from the master's control and writhed, scratched and pecked together.
The sudden huge change made everyone present turn pale with shock, and everyone on both sides left their seats and stood up to look up, marveling at the vision.
No matter how frightened the crowd was, Vajra Pao and Takedo Jiacuo lost their weapons when the fight was in full swing. This situation made the two look at each other in blank dismay, but forgot to fight.
The Riwu is similar to the Yunmagpie in shape, with a wingspan of about three meters. The Riwu is not a crow as we usually call it, but a bird of prey that represents pure yang justice. It looks similar to the legendary phoenix, the difference is that in There is another leg in front of the two legs, and the whole body exudes an aura of a king who shines on the earth and dominates the world.However, the cloud magpie formed by Ming Hongdao was in a different situation. It opened its angry eyes and fluttered its feathers and spread its wings.Sword souls and sword souls fight each other in the air, and kings and overlords compete for supremacy in the same field. The scene is tragic and spectacular.
Ri Wu and Yun Que didn't stay in place for long, after fighting for a while, they suddenly turned around and flew away from the sky above the temple, pecking and biting each other and flew towards the eastern sky.
"Ah? What are you going to do?" Vajra Pao couldn't help but yelled pale when he saw that the cloud magpie transformed by Ming Hongdao had left the Nether Temple and flew into the distance.In desperation, Nie Jue jumped up and tried to chase, but he had no spiritual energy to control and drive, he jumped less than three feet before falling down.
"Keep fighting, I'll go chase the knife for you." Seeing this, I shouted anxiously, jumped up into the air and sprinted towards the east.And after the young lama monk said a sentence in Tibetan to Takedo Gyatso, he also used his supernatural powers to get up from the ground and follow him.
The Vajra Cannon had already fought hard to this point, and victory or defeat was crucial to him, which was related to his mentality and way of life in the remaining days.
Ri Wu and Yun Que didn't move quickly before, and the lama monk and I quickly chased after them, but the two bird spirits suddenly accelerated in the later stage, and the two of us had to chase after them again.
While catching up, I noticed that the lama monk not far away from me was moving extremely fast, much faster than me, and his posture was also very familiar, and the second senior brother Qi Yufeng volleyed to travel thousands of miles the verve.
It didn't take long for the two of them to stop.
It's a pity that the reason why we stopped was not because we caught up with the dark clouds and magpies, but because they disappeared out of thin air.
I frowned and pinched the Concentration Art to look around. There were no traces of breath in the radius of thousands of miles. Where did they go?
Ming Hong Dao is the beloved item of Vajra Pao, but I lost it after chasing it. How can I explain to him when I go back?In the end, I was unwilling to use the mantra of concentration that I had not used for a long time, but the result was still in vain.
After several attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to turn around and return in dismay.As we approached the monastery, we heard a rush of beating gongs.In desperation, I hurriedly urged my breath to speed up, and when I reached the sky above the Nether Temple, the situation below made me frown and shake my head endlessly.
Jian Zhen stood on the sidelines anxiously, beating the gong in his hand.And the Vajra Cannon had already knocked Takedo Jiacuo to the ground, and slammed his fists violently, "Are you convinced? Are you fucking convinced..."
Although Wen Xiaofeng and I have never seen this sword before, as sword masters, we will naturally get some records about this sword from the ancient bamboo scrolls.According to historical records, Xuanyuan Sword and Minghong Sword are made of Lingtong, and the materials are exactly the same.The difference is that the Xuanyuan Sword was forged deliberately, the shape of the sword is exquisite, the soul of the sword is three-legged sun black, and its nature is pure Yang.The Ming Hong Dao is naturally formed after the remaining spirit copper of Xuanyuan Sword is cooled after it is released from the furnace.
When the sword-casting immortal cast Xuanyuan Sword, he didn't expect Minghongdao to be born. After seeing Minghongdao, he frowned and sighed in amazement. It can be seen that the existence of all things in the world has a definite number, and the universe of yin and yang Accompanied by each other.Good and evil, good and evil mutually restrain each other.
"Xuanyuan Sword?!" Vajra Pao was slightly taken aback when he saw that the golden long sword that Takedo Jiacuo pulled out from the revolving wheel was able to block his own Ming Hongdao, but he guessed Takedo Jiacuo in a blink of an eye. The origin of the long sword in his hand.
"Amitabha." It was not easy for Takedo Jiacuo to block Minghong Dao from bottom to top, his face was red and his breath was even more chaotic.
"Haha...the sky has eyes!" Seeing Zhuhu Jiacuo holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Vajra Pao laughed back without fear, lowered his waist and swung the sword in a concentrated manner before entering.
Few of the people present may understand the mood of King Kong Pao at this moment. As a master who is dying, it is a great joy to meet an opponent who is equal to him in his lifetime. So far, he has not encountered a weapon that can compete with the magic weapon in his hand. Now that he meets his opponent and will meet a good talent, this kind of fighting method is the real fighting method, and this kind of fighting method is called joy.
"Earlier, the seventh brother was fighting with the monk, and the fourth brother threw a knife to help. At that time, there was a strange metallic aura among the monks." Wen Xiaofeng turned slightly, "At that time, I was already suspicious, but I never thought it was Xuanyuanjian. "
"It's indeed Xuanyuan Sword, our trip may be more dangerous than good." I frowned and nodded.Vajra Pao had thrown a knife to support Gongyang Yifeng before. If Gongyang Yifeng had received the Minghong knife at that time, Takedo Jiacuo would have thrown the Xuanyuan Sword to Jing.As a result, Gongyang Yifeng did not receive the knife but kicked it back, so Takedo Jiacuo did not show Xuanyuan Sword.But what is certain is that the Xuanyuan Sword must have been partially unsheathed at that time, otherwise Wen Xiaofeng would not have noticed its aura.
"Why?" Wen Xiaofeng looked at me puzzled.
"Sixth Senior Sister's previous analysis is not unreasonable. Minghui may have anticipated today's martial arts fight and arranged countermeasures in advance." I stared at the two people in the field intently.Vajra Pao and Takedo Jiacuo are using their remaining aura to urge the sword to fight, and they can't tell the winner in a short time. By this time, the aura of the two of them has been scattered, and neither of them is optimistic.
"Even if he foresees it in advance, if he changes against the sky, he will be punished by heaven." Wen Xiaofeng raised his nose slightly.
"Minghui is probably committing a crime knowingly, correcting Yin and Yang, and calming good and evil." Murong Zhuifeng, who had been silent all this time, turned around and interjected when he heard our discussion.Compared with the tension between me and Wen Xiaofeng, her expression was relatively relaxed, she was always smiling and watching the shouting and slashing diamond cannons in the field, obviously she had full confidence in her husband.
"Sixth Sister, explain." Wen Xiaofeng turned to the left.
"Meier's easy victory is due to the other party's lack of virtue and self-cultivation in recent years. Minghui wants to use our hands to admonish and humiliate him. This is one of them. The old seven died many years ago but still carries his spiritual energy in the yang world. Minghui wants to destroy his mask The end of his life, this is the second. The ice crystal Buddha beads are the property of Tianlong Temple, why live in peace? Before his death, he accused the Buddha of being incompetent, which shows that his heart is not good. Losing his life should be the destiny of this life, this is three. " Murong Zhuifeng listed them one by one and talked slowly.She is a woman after all, and she is as careful as a hair.
"Is he not afraid of the power of God's wrath?" Wen Xiaofeng asked again, this question is also my doubt, if Minghui really dares to act against the sky, he will definitely attract the God's wrath.And he no longer has a body, and relying on his spiritual sense alone is absolutely unable to resist the scourge of heaven.
"In the past, the Buddha cut meat to feed eagles. Ming Hui wanted to do the act of rectifying the chaos. Naturally, he wanted to imitate the great virtues of the family and bear the sins by himself." Murong Zhuifeng turned his head back and forth as he spoke. Time is running out.
"How can he correct the matter of the universe without authorization." Wen Xiaofeng snorted coldly.
While the three of them were talking, the battle on the field became more and more intense and tragic. The aura left by the two of them had been almost exhausted, and now they were fighting for their own physical strength and endurance. Xuanyuan Sword and Ming Hongdao The clanging sounds produced by the clashes were endless, and because these two peerless weapons were not made of steel, they only heard the sound but no sparks, and there was no defect in the mouth when they slashed at each other.
The martial art used by Takedo Jiacuo at this moment is similar to the Bodhidharma swordsmanship of Shaolin Temple, except that he holds the sword with both hands, and the stabs, cuts, picks, and picks are methodical.But my Ziyang Temple is not good at this way, because Buddhism and Taoism practice methods are relatively well known to the world, and each school also has its own martial arts for strengthening the body, while the second sect of Chanjie focuses on the practice of spiritual energy. Kung Fu is not good at it.Therefore, the Vajra Cannon didn't follow any rules, and just kept hacking and chopping like a mad tiger, only attacking but not defending, which made Takedo Jiacuo helpless.
"Let's stop here." I sighed and took the gong beside me.It was almost dawn, and the Vajra Cannon was running out of time.
"Don't ring the gong." Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng stopped me in unison when they saw me pick up the gong.
"If you admit defeat before the last moment, the fourth child will definitely blame you." Murong Zhuifeng shook his head and sighed.She also saw that although the vajra cannon was as powerful as a rainbow, its saber skills were no match for Takedo Jiacuo's sword skills.The so-called sword has no eyes, Xuanyuan and Minghong are not ordinary weapons, if they make a mistake, it will not be a flesh injury.
"Ninth brother, do you think they still have aura to drive away?" Wen Xiaofeng pouted.
"Concerned about chaos." I smiled and put down the gong.Since Vajra Pao loses its purple energy in the daytime, subconsciously I always think that dawn is the deadline, but I didn't expect that the aura of Vajra Pao and Taketo Jiacuo had already been exhausted at this moment.Whether it is dawn or not is no longer a question.
Moments later, the sun rose.
As Wen Xiaofeng expected, the rising of the sun did not have a major impact on the Vajra Cannon, and the Vajra Cannon, which was in a state of fierce fighting, did not notice the change of day and night, and was still fighting with Takedo Jiacuo.
But at the moment when the sun rose, something unexpected happened.
The Xuanyuan Sword in Takedo Jiacuo's hand felt the rising sun, and after the golden sword body began to produce a large phantom, a moment later, accompanied by a loud bird call, the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a huge golden sun Wu escaped from Takedo Jiacuo's control and flew into the air, while the Ming Hongdao in Vajra Pao's hand was excited by Xuanyuan's sword soul and screamed angrily, revealing the Yunque sword soul, flapping its huge wings more than ten feet high into the air , angrily greeted the three-legged sun crow, the sword soul and sword soul were naturally hostile, and unexpectedly broke away from the master's control and writhed, scratched and pecked together.
The sudden huge change made everyone present turn pale with shock, and everyone on both sides left their seats and stood up to look up, marveling at the vision.
No matter how frightened the crowd was, Vajra Pao and Takedo Jiacuo lost their weapons when the fight was in full swing. This situation made the two look at each other in blank dismay, but forgot to fight.
The Riwu is similar to the Yunmagpie in shape, with a wingspan of about three meters. The Riwu is not a crow as we usually call it, but a bird of prey that represents pure yang justice. It looks similar to the legendary phoenix, the difference is that in There is another leg in front of the two legs, and the whole body exudes an aura of a king who shines on the earth and dominates the world.However, the cloud magpie formed by Ming Hongdao was in a different situation. It opened its angry eyes and fluttered its feathers and spread its wings.Sword souls and sword souls fight each other in the air, and kings and overlords compete for supremacy in the same field. The scene is tragic and spectacular.
Ri Wu and Yun Que didn't stay in place for long, after fighting for a while, they suddenly turned around and flew away from the sky above the temple, pecking and biting each other and flew towards the eastern sky.
"Ah? What are you going to do?" Vajra Pao couldn't help but yelled pale when he saw that the cloud magpie transformed by Ming Hongdao had left the Nether Temple and flew into the distance.In desperation, Nie Jue jumped up and tried to chase, but he had no spiritual energy to control and drive, he jumped less than three feet before falling down.
"Keep fighting, I'll go chase the knife for you." Seeing this, I shouted anxiously, jumped up into the air and sprinted towards the east.And after the young lama monk said a sentence in Tibetan to Takedo Gyatso, he also used his supernatural powers to get up from the ground and follow him.
The Vajra Cannon had already fought hard to this point, and victory or defeat was crucial to him, which was related to his mentality and way of life in the remaining days.
Ri Wu and Yun Que didn't move quickly before, and the lama monk and I quickly chased after them, but the two bird spirits suddenly accelerated in the later stage, and the two of us had to chase after them again.
While catching up, I noticed that the lama monk not far away from me was moving extremely fast, much faster than me, and his posture was also very familiar, and the second senior brother Qi Yufeng volleyed to travel thousands of miles the verve.
It didn't take long for the two of them to stop.
It's a pity that the reason why we stopped was not because we caught up with the dark clouds and magpies, but because they disappeared out of thin air.
I frowned and pinched the Concentration Art to look around. There were no traces of breath in the radius of thousands of miles. Where did they go?
Ming Hong Dao is the beloved item of Vajra Pao, but I lost it after chasing it. How can I explain to him when I go back?In the end, I was unwilling to use the mantra of concentration that I had not used for a long time, but the result was still in vain.
After several attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to turn around and return in dismay.As we approached the monastery, we heard a rush of beating gongs.In desperation, I hurriedly urged my breath to speed up, and when I reached the sky above the Nether Temple, the situation below made me frown and shake my head endlessly.
Jian Zhen stood on the sidelines anxiously, beating the gong in his hand.And the Vajra Cannon had already knocked Takedo Jiacuo to the ground, and slammed his fists violently, "Are you convinced? Are you fucking convinced..."
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