The magic weapon was unsheathed, the sword technique was opened again, Yu Xiuting danced with a sword, beautiful fairy figure, radiant glory, and the sword moves were exquisite and steady
Long Hui waved his sword to fight, and the rust sword was fighting against the divine weapon of the years, and the sword body suddenly cracked. Long Hui hurriedly moved the Xuanyin Ice Wheel, and frozen the sword iron with the frost air to stabilize the sword shape and keep the sword body from breaking.
Yu Xiuting smiled sweetly, and she was so angry that she was in Danyang. In an instant, a fire surged into the sword of time. It was the move of burning ice. She had to burn the outer frost first, and then take the opportunity to smash the rust sword.
Long Hui hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, using his false move to deceive the enemy, and using his soft strength to entangle it without contacting the sword of time.
The sword weapon in Yu Xiuting's hand is getting stronger and stronger, just like a volcano erupting, the heat waves and waves are the Qinglian Sword Song: Heaven, Fire and Earth Flame Burning Nine Provinces
The fire of heaven and earth gathers into a world, trapping Long Hui in it. The ice air on the Rust Sword's body turns into frost, and the Rust Sword is about to collapse under the pressure of cold and heat.
At the critical moment, Long Hui stretched out his hand to hold the sword blade, then pulled his arm and drew a blood mark on the palm of his hand. Bright blood dripped onto the rusty sword, and it actually sacrificed the sword with blood and condensed the sword.
The Dragon Blood Grace Sword, the shattered Rust Sword condensed again, and burst out with a brilliant light. Long Hui thought of it and sacrificed the Fiery Yang Yuan Dan. The power of Yang Fire suddenly surged into the sword body. In addition, the sword immortal's fire sword energy was burning outside, and the rust sword immediately dissolved and turned into a cavity of iron water.
Longhui activates the two true essences of Kui Water and Geng Jin. As the saying goes, gold produces water. The dissolved iron water does not disperse and turns into a long whip, which turns into a sword-shaped shape in Longhui's dancing.
The sword moves in front of you are not always strong, the water is not always in shape, and the iron-shaped sword weapon is even more difficult to defend against. Yu Xiuting only felt that the sword moves in front of her were sometimes hard and sometimes soft, as if she was real and illusory. With its powerful power, she was more tricky and had no chance of being careful.
Long Hui forced Yu Xiuting to retreat with a iron sword weapon. Just when he wanted to further expand the results of the battle, he felt that the soles of his feet suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Yu Xiuting cut off the iron chain while retreating, making Long Hui's sword move difficult to continue, and also bought her time to breathe.
Only then did Long Hui realize how calm and wise the elegant and beautiful woman in front of him was. Although she was not as sharp as Luo Qingyan, she changed the situation without any sense of emotion.
The iron chain was broken into two pieces, Yu Xiuting's two plump legs crossed and wrapped the iron chain around her heel. It seemed that she had not fallen the iron chain, and Long Hui also quickly drew the gourd and used his heel to hang the broken end of the iron chain. In this way, the two of them thought they were hanging on the cliff like swings.
With the shaking of the iron chain, Yu Xiuting put his sword in his hand and stabbed the four swords in a row. These four swords actually contained four images. Long Hui was very shocked. The power of these four images is the power of the sky. Although innate masters can condense the energy of heaven and earth at will, not many casual hands like Yu Xiuting who can lift heavy weights.
Longhui rotates the sword force, and the iron sword light lingers around like a dragon, resisting the Four Symbol Sword Aura
With a touch, the two of them were shaken away by the force of each other, and they were swaying and swaying on the cliff with their two iron chains hanging.
Just as he reached the mountain wall, Yu Xiuting's toe pointing backwards, her slender legs suddenly tightened, and then her thighs exerted force, and her body turned into a sharp arrow, and she rushed towards Long Hui with a whoosh.
Long Hui poured his internal force into the soles of his feet, stepped on the mountain wall with his feet, and nailed it firmly like a gecko.
Using the mountain wall to stabilize the lower plate, Long Hui concentrated his mind and held his breath, waved his sword to face the attack of the Fencing Immortal. However, Yu Xiuting stabbed eight swords this time. These eight swords actually contained the energy of heaven, earth, mountains, mountains, mountains, mountains, thunder, water and fire. Long Hui couldn't help but be surprised again: The power of the Bagua energy contained in the sword style is still above Kunlunzi, and even if it is not inferior to the Immortal Sect, it is not inferior to that of
The eight-six straits, Long Hui did not dare to neglect, danced the iron sword light so tightly that it was not airtight, sometimes it took action, sometimes it removed its strength, using his feet as a vent to export Yu Xiuting's sword energy one by one
Although Long Hui tried his best to protect himself, the iron chain of foot binding was shattered by the sword energy, and he was about to lose. Long Hui was quick to learn and poured all his strong internal force into the sword. The iron sword light suddenly stretched several feet long, turning into a small and sharp line and stabbed towards Yu Xiuting.
This iron sword is sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes thick and sometimes thin. Yu Xiuting also had a headache. Faced with the sudden slender sword light, she tried her best to flash over. However, Long Hui also took advantage of the moment she dodged and cut off the iron cable with one sword.
The iron chain shattered, and the two fell off the cliff at the same time. Long Hui took a long breath of true energy and rushed up to the wind. Unexpectedly, Yu Xiuting was half a step faster than him and rushed forward.
Yu Xiuting flew towards the cliff and said: Whoever goes up first will win!
Long Hui responded, took advantage of his original power, and his body turned into a flying light, vowing to surpass Yu Xiuting.
Yu Xiuting smiled sweetly, and the sword of time waved downwards, and a series of sword energy shot towards him, blocking Long Hui's pace
Long Hui used the power of the sky to strengthen his body skills by using the sword energy. He caught up with Yu Xiuting in one breath. The two of them were standing side by side at this moment. The beautiful woman's fragrance could be heard. Long Hui felt a sense of relaxation and joy.
Yu Xiuting's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she stretched out her two slender jade fingers and stabbed towards Long Hui in lightning, just facing the pill in his valve, thereby cutting off the operation of the true qi.
Long Hui sifted his five fingers and used a small grasping hand to snatch Yu Xiuting's Hao's wrist pulse door.
The entry point was smooth and delicate. Long Hui had not yet been amazed, but he felt that he was holding a sharp blade of a sword in his hand. The pain made him hurriedly withdraw his hand.
It turns out that Yu Xiuting's sword energy has reached the realm of transformation, and any part of her body is a magic weapon. Even a hair can hurt people's lives. Long Hui's careless grasp of her pulse is simply a hand to grab the sword blade and take his own hardships.
Yu Xiuting chuckled and said: Lord Long, go down!
After saying that, he waved his hand and emitted a series of sword energy. Half of these sword energy was not directly targeted at Long Hui, but shot towards the surrounding mountain walls. The sword energy hit the mountain wall and refracted back, changing endlessly, unpredictable, and counterattacking Long Hui without any trace.
Long Hui was in mid-air and had nowhere to focus, so he could only gather the body-protecting air to eat the sword energy on all sides. Although Yu Xiuting had already kept her hand three points, the sword energy was still sharp and it hurt all over her body.
In desperation, Long Hui waved his sword suddenly, and the iron sword light surrounded his body to protect his body, sealing the sword immortal style again
The sword protects the body and removes the attack. Long Hui then swings his sword to counterattack. The sword light suddenly spits out, as if a dragon goes out to sea and stabs towards Yu Xiuting.
Yu Xiuting hurriedly dodged, but the sword light had already passed through her arm, splashing a pool of red dan. Long Hui hurriedly put away the sword and said: Valley Master, I am not meant!
Yu Xiuting was actually just scratched some of her skin, and it was nothing serious. She shook her head and smiled: It's okay
As he spoke, the true energy flowed, and the wound healed instantly, but the cut sleeves revealed a pink and plump color. Although it was just a glance, it was comparable to the Jiuxiao Qiong Tower and the Tenth Earth Jade Tower
Long Hui breathed a little relievedly, but saw the long sword that turned into iron slowly gathered and condensed into shape. A divine weapon suddenly appeared. The sword was black as the base, and the thin blade on the sword body was faintly red, as if blood was flowing, and there was a stream of spiritual energy brewing.
Yu Xiuting frowned slightly and said strangely: In the sword technique, there is a sword weapon, which is quite novel. This is the first time I have seen this situation.
Long Hui tried to pour the internal force of the Yang Fire. The sword body turned into a iron sword light, which was indefinitely swallowed and spit out, and it also spewed out a scorching breath, like a fire sword, and then transformed the internal force into yin and cold. The sword body condensed again, and a trace of frost was emitted.
It turned out that this rust broken sword was helped by dragon blood, which reborn the iron heart, but lacked the sword spirit, which caused the sword body to become unformed and maintained in the form of iron water until it was stained with the blood of the sword immortal, so that the sword spirit could be condensed, and it could be transformed between the iron water sword light and the physical sword blade at any time, which was more powerful than ordinary sword weapon magic weapons.
Long Hui looked at the sword for a moment and said: This sword weapon has both my breath and the valley master's Yuangong. I guess it is because it is stained with our blood.
Yu Xiuting uses his sword heart to spy on the mystery of the sword weapon, and also agrees with Long Hui's statement.
Long Hui suddenly held up the sword in both hands and handed it over, saying: The sword weapon comes from Tianjian Valley, and it will be returned to Zhao.
Yu Xiuting shook her head and said: This sword was reborn because of you. She has no chance to be with Tianjian Valley. Keep it yourself.
Long Hui said: Although the sword weapon is stained with blood, it is because of the blood of the Valley Master. I dare not take credit for it. I hope the Valley Master will take back the magic sword.
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Yu Xiuting's face is not hot, but fortunately, Long Hui is holding his sword at the moment, and he doesn't see anything unusual
After Yu Xiuting calmed down, she finally suppressed the ripple in her heart, but she heard Long Hui say: As the saying goes, a sword is given to a martyr, a pearl is matched with a beauty, and only a fairy in the sword like the Valley Master is qualified to control such a famous pioneer. I hope the Valley Master will accept it with a smile!
A little bit of Danyun rose on Yu Xiuting's face, and colorful autumn waves appeared in her beautiful eyes. She sighed softly and said: If I refuse, it would be pretentious. Thank you for giving the sword!
Long Hui smiled and said: Actually, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used this sword to give me a betrothal gift.
Yu Xiuting said with a giggle: You are so sloppy, are you here to marry Xue Xin? Didn’t you bring a bride gift? You said such a bastard.
Long Hui coughed dryly: It’s not that he is stingy, but that time is tight and there is no time to prepare.
Yu Xiuting was so angry that she didn't faint, and bit her lip and said angrily: What a bastard, no wonder Sister Luo always dislikes you!
Sister Luo, Long Hui couldn't help but tremble, and the yin and yang fruits immediately emerged in his mind. The charming and moist graceful look was like the spring breeze in March, which never dispersed, gathered in Long Hui's heart.
Did she hate me? What I did that day was too shameless, and Sister Luo deserved to hate me...
Long Hui couldn't help but feel very regretful. Since that day, Luo Qingyan obviously didn't want to see him. Even if he had thousands of words of repentance, he had no way to say it. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to find someone to tell him but did not dare. If it weren't for Chu Wanbing's tenderness and sweetness these days, he would have gone crazy long ago.
But whenever he saw Chu Wanbing, he felt a little more guilty, which made him want to complain to his wife, but he was afraid of causing more trouble, so he kept it in his heart.
Long Hui, what's wrong with you?
Yu Xiuting's soft voice sounded in her ears, pulling Long Hui's mood back. He said in a hurry: I was thinking of naming this sword, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still had to trouble the Valley Master to give it a name.
Yu Xiuting stared at the sword for a moment and sighed: This sword is an extraordinary person, and it is probably difficult to match the ordinary name. Long Hui raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands and said: Why not think of one word for each of us, and how about it when we put it together?
Yu Xiuting nodded and said: This is also a good way.
But as soon as he said that, he regretted it. This sword was originally born to condense the blood of the two of them, but now they have won the sword number together. This made Yu Xiuting embarrassed for most of the day
But Long Hui didn't expect so much. He closed his eyes and searched carefully, constantly looking for a suitable word in the words in his mind to use it as the name of a sword.
Suddenly, Long Hui clapped his hands and smiled: Since the sword was formed in Tianjian Valley and has my blood, then use this word!
After saying that, the light condensed with the fingertips, and used the sword energy to draw a word "黑" on the mountain wall, which is exactly the word "黑" in "黑日本日"
Yu Xiuting's beautiful eyes gathered in colorful colors, frowned for several breaths, then waved her sword and engraved the word "Ting" next to the dragon
Long Hui muttered: "Yin Ting? The dragon is flying in the sky, and the thunder is thunderous, and it is really full of momentum! Yu Xiuting turned around, and a faint redness appeared on her neck, but it soon disappeared. She took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: Okay, go up, so that Bing'er and Xue Xin will not wait for a long time!
Long Hui responded, lifted his true energy and jumped upwards. He was the master of the innate masters. After a few breaths, he and Yu Xiuting flew back to the mountain from the suspended cliff.
There were already several people waiting on both sides of the cliff. After seeing the two of them coming up, Chu Wanbing ran to Long Hui first and asked with concern: Little thief, what's the result? Who won?
Long Hui sighed: I didn’t win!
Chu Wanbing couldn't help but look down, but she looked at Yu Xiuting in a slight manner and said in a sweet voice: Ernie, can you just sit back and see?
Yu Xiuting smiled: Bing'er, your husband didn't win, but he didn't lose.
Chu Wanbing asked: "Would you agree with Xuexin's marriage... Ernie?
Yu Xiuting smiled and said: As the saying goes, "Your husband uses such a magic weapon as a betrothal gift, can I disagree?"
Wei Jianmingqi said: Mother, what magic weapon Brother Long uses as a betrothal gift?
Yu Xiuting raised the sword in her hand and smiled: It was this sword sword that Long Hui accidentally created a magic weapon while he was using my sword skills.
Wei Jianming said excitedly: Mom, can you let the child see the power of the magic weapon?
Yu Xiuting shook her head and said: It’s time for your sister to celebrate, so it’s better not to use any more weapons!
Long Hui suddenly realized that no matter whether he wins or not, his marriage with Wei Xuexin is a foregone conclusion. The three barriers just now are just the dragon gate formation set up by the woman's parents' family.
Wei Jianming smiled and said: Brother Long, please follow me to the top of the mountain to change your clothes. It would be a bad time to miss the auspicious time!
Long Hui spat: You guy, don’t you call me brother-in-law?
Wei Jianming smiled and said: You have not been celebrating with your sister yet, don’t scream!
Long Hui said angrily: "You little brat, I'm making things difficult for me just now. I'll see how I can get you, and I'll tell you that you are drunk for three days!"
Wei Jianming rolled his eyes and said: My alcohol tolerance is very good, I won’t get drunk after drinking for three days!
Long Hui laughed and said: Otherwise, let’s make a bet, whoever loses will be his godson!
After all, Wei Jianming was a child, and his unyielding temperament surged up and said, "Who is afraid of whom? Be my godson honestly. Then I want my sister to call me godfather!"
Long Hui laughed and said: "Boy, just wait and call me godfather!"
Wei Jianming was originally a teenager's heart and didn't care about anything when he came up. Long Hui was used to being lazy and said whatever he thought of. A word about godfather and godson's nonsense made Yu Xiuting's heart beat wildly. Her delicate skin seemed to be in the stove, baking and hot.
Seeing that these two live treasures were addicted to fighting each other, Chu Wanbing said coquettishly: Don’t shut up quickly, I’ll miss the auspicious time, let’s see how I deal with you!
Long Hui was shocked and afraid of this pretty little shrew. She didn't dare to say anything when she yelled. Wei Jianming also knew Chu Wanbing's origin. She was also considered her elder sister in terms of seniority. At this moment, she dared not follow her wishes. She quickly took Long Hui to the top of the mountain.
In Lingzhou, there is a long mountain range, which is called Lingxia Mountain by the locals. At this moment, the soldiers and horses are all in place at the foot of the mountain, which is the Imperial Army from the capital.
On the top of the mountain, two figures stood facing the mountain wind. It was King Jin and Hou Xiángyu.
Looking around the foot of the Jin Dynasty Mountain, pointing to the empty space in front of you: Master, this place is relatively vast, so why not set up a stage here
Hou Xiangyu shook his head and said: Your Highness, this matter must not be done, and the ring matter must not be hasty.
King Jin smiled: The imperial edict given to Xiao Wang by my father was to build a arena here to divide the Supreme Martial Arts!
Hou Xiángyu frowned and said: Have the emperor ever asked the eunuch to read the imperial edict to His Highness?
King Jin shook his head and said: No, the father just sent someone to send a secret decree
Hou Xiangyu asked again: Did the emperor have ordered the world to set up a ring in Lingzhou?
King Jin shook his head and said: No, my father just ordered me to escort the seal of Wu Zun to Daolingzhou.
Hou Xiángyu said: That's right. The emperor's move has the intention to disrupt the three religions, and also the intention to investigate His Highness's skills.
King Qi of Jin said: What is the explanation?
Hou Xiángyu said: When the emperor announced in public that he would give the Wulin the seal made by Jiuwu Bi, he did not clearly state who he would give to, what school he wanted, and even if he wanted to set up a stage.
King Qi of Jin said: Why is the father’s secret decree?
Hou Xiángyu sighed: If the emperor really announces that all sects will compete for seals and distinguish between the high and low, it will inevitably lead to the derogatory and the title of a treacherous tyrant. Therefore, the emperor secretly gave His Highness a secret decree, which also made a mystery in this secret decree.
King Jin said: "Mystery? Xiao Wang doesn't know the profound meaning of this, so he also asks his master for advice."
Hou Xiángyu said: The emperor's original intention was to let His Highness set up a ring to cause disputes in the martial arts world, thereby weakening the influence of the three religions on the imperial power. However, the emperor told His Highness this strategic intention in the form of a secret decree, and did not want this intention to clearly reveal the secret decree. In a sense, the secret decree is an invisible decree. The emperor wanted His Highness to set up a hidden decree, which not only attracted martial arts struggles, but also did not damage the emperor's reputation.
King Jin took a deep breath of air conditioning and sighed: It turns out that my father is secretly pursuing my skills. If it weren't for the master's suggestions, I'm afraid my journey to the crown prince will become even more severe.
Hou Xiangyu smiled and said: It's not too late at this moment. As long as your highness responds carefully, it will definitely make the emperor look at him with admiration. It will not be difficult to become a treasure in the future.
King Jin asked: How should this hidden ring be placed? I hope my master will give me some advice.
Hou Xiángyu said: Your Highness just builds an altar on the top of the mountain to worship the seal of Wu Zun, and then goes down the mountain. He doesn't say anything during this period, and just puts the seal of Wu Zun on the altar.
King Jin suddenly realized: So that's it. As long as you place the seal of the Martial Master at will, it will become a masterless thing. Those martial arts masters will come to snatch it. At that time, the conflicts between various sects and sects will intensify, and a ring will appear invisibly. Master's plan is really hard to predict!
Before the King of Jin finished speaking, he suddenly felt the evil atmosphere and the demonic energy came. A strange figure stepped out from the dense forest. Even though the sun was shining brightly at this moment, the King of Jin still felt a biting chill all over his body.
A pair of eyes coldly expects all beings to be destroyed, a knife washes away the filth in the world, a pair of feet step out of the bloody path of thousands of worlds, and a person bears the sins of thousands of years
Conspiracy and treacherousness, disasters in troubled times, crimes cannot be forgiven, only killing!
The cold and gloomy voice sounded, and the blood-red sword energy came from the air. Wherever you passed, there was no grass growing, cracked and broken stones
King Jin tried his best to sacrifice to the Daluo Jinque, urged his power to the twenty-eighth level, and built a wall of air in front of him to block the blood-red sword energy.
With a roar, the air wall shattered, the King of Jin vomited blood, and his palm was even slashed with a deep knife mark, almost breaking the two palms together.
In the smoke and dust, a monk came to him with his knife, his eyes were cold and his mind was firmly locked in the Jin King's Mind Sect.
Hou Xiuyu's face darkened, he raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Sin the Buddha and the monk, this crazy monk has come to ruin my big affairs. It's really outrageous!
The monk took one step at a steady pace, like a death-taking god of death, slowly approaching the King of Jin. Hou Xiángyu shouted: There is an assassin, come and protect your highness!
The accompanying imperial guard rushed over and blocked the King of Jin behind him
The monk snorted coldly and swung his sword into the rush. Wherever the sword light passed, the imperial guards gave him the head and died.
While the Imperial Guardian was dragging the monk, Hou Xiángyu helped the Jin Dynasty run down the mountain. Five thousand imperial guards were stationed at the foot of the mountain. As long as he reached the monk below the mountain, he could not commit a crime.
The two of them had only run more than 200 steps, and suddenly felt the murderous aura sweeping behind them. It was the god of death that forced them to die. All the imperial guards who had just cut off their backs had fallen down and were killed by the monk.
Hou Xiángyu thought of a sudden and pushed the Jin Dynasty forward, but he turned around and ran towards the monk.
King Jin was shocked and said: Master, come back quickly and don’t go there!
Hou Xiángyu shouted: Your Highness, let me hold this demon monk!
The monk sighed and said: You have the most tricks and the most sins, so let the monk pass you across the other side.
I saw the blood knife slashing towards Hou Xiángyu's head. A hint of coldness and arrogance flashed in Hou Xiángyu's eyes, and he didn't seem to take this knife seriously, but then he swept back from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that King Jin was still in place, he restrained the calmness and arrogance in his eyes.
The blade swept down, Hou Xiangyu rolled a lazy donkey, fell backwards, rolled out with a gurgling look, as embarrassed as he looked, but he finally avoided the sword of the monk.
The monk's eyes were tightly locked in Hou Xiángyu, and a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and the sword force also stopped. He did not catch up with Hou Xiángyu and King Jin in time, so that the two of them temporarily avoided the disaster.
In this short time, a rich Taoist energy fell from the sky. A Taoist man carrying a wooden box came over the clouds, swept the monk in the air with a palm, and rescued the master and disciple of Jin from the death situation.
The palm power was surging and the power was strong. The monk had to raise his palm to answer. The two true energy hit him and produced a shocking explosion. The plants and trees within a radius of five feet were destroyed, leaving only scars on the ground.
King Jin helped Hou Xiángyu up and said happily: Master, it is Yuan Ding Zhenren, our master and disciple should not be defeated! Master Yuan Ding was holding a bloody package in his hand, standing in front of King Jin, stalemate with the monk.
King Jin smiled and said: The real person is here at the right time. The grace of saving life is unforgettable for Xiao Wang!
Yuan Ding Zhenren sighed: If I had known that I would have encountered this sin in Lingxia Mountain, I would not have to work so hard to go to Yanzhou and break into the demon world so hard to do so.
Hou Xiángyu was slightly stunned, with a little shock in his eyes and asked: Why do real people take the risk of entering the demon world?
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: How could I not express anything when King Jin treats me so politely? Therefore, I went to the demon world to kill several demons and use their heads as my reputation!
After saying that, his wrist trembled, and the package immediately dispersed. A bloody head rolled in front of King Jin and Hou Xiángyu. It was the loess demon king among the five Yuan Demon Lords.
King Jin sighed: Taoist priest is such a good method, Xiao Wang is impressed!
Hou Xiángyu looked at the head on the ground, and a trace of undetectable strangeness flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to calm and echoed: The real person's cultivation level is implemented through heaven and earth, which is shocking ghosts and gods!
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: You two have been too rewarded. If you had known that this crazy monk was in Lingxia Mountain, I would have come here directly to forget it. Wouldn’t it be better to kill this sinful Buddha?
Faced with the provocation of Yuan Ding Zhenren, the monk was calm as usual, the power of the demon Buddha blended, and the surging true energy came out of his body, pressing against the Yuan Ding one end
The Yuanding whisk waved, and the wooden box behind him suddenly opened and closed, and the flames of the sky were burning, and the earth was lit and the waves were swelling, and the peerless divine sword was opened and unsheathed!
Hou Xiangyu praised: It is rumored that there is a peerless divine sword in the Dao Sect, which is a pair of Daofeng weapons with Bai Hong's mattresses. It seems that Hou is fortunate to meet him today!
Yuan Ding Zhenren held the knife in one hand and condensed his height and cultivation. In an instant, the Dao Blade burst into a strange light of Danxia, and the evil spirit was stormed. The monk was slightly stunned and said lightly: It turned out to be the Taoist sect's magic weapon, Pui Yang Feng!
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: Yes, since you know this knife, why don’t you give me the head to be executed?
While speaking, the Daoyuan entered the sword, and established the power of the divine power. The monk refused to let him go. The demon could bring blood to the sword. In an instant, the Taoist demon competed for brightness, and no victory or defeat was determined.
The monk took the lead in swinging his sword and attacked the Zen Demon Sutra, and he took the lifeline of the blood wheel of the Heavenly Burial.
Yuanding is extremely calm and stable, the sword force changes completely, and it turns into a muddy knife net, using softness to control hardness, and breaks down the evil monk's sword strength
The blade swept, and suddenly the demon and Tao, blood and fire intertwined a violent explosion. The two weapons attacked each other, reflecting a dazzling light.
At the moment of the fight, both sides were surprised and felt that their opponents were very strong and powerful, and they were rare to have an enemy.
Yuan Ding condenses his eyes and breaths, the Taoist blade turns, and the thick and strong fire ignites the Yuan. It is the Li Sun Dan Fire of the innate Jue Gua. The fire nature hexagram is brought into the Sun Knife Tool, and its power is increased.
The sinner monk sneered and offered up the magic Buddha's Brahma Fire. The same fire-like sword energy intertwined each other, setting a new peak in the battle.
The blades attacked each other, shattered all directions, and when the two men fought, their fists were also unambiguous. The monk used a magical Buddhist seal to send a move to the devil's seal, and the Yuan Ding returned to the Zhenwu Divine Power Fist; the Yuan Ding condensed the Hunyuan Daofei, and the monk offered the World-Honored body. The two men attacked and defended each other, and fought to make the mountains and rivers lose their color, and the sun and the moon were gone.
The battle was in full swing, but I heard a Buddha's name ringing from the sky. In an instant, the golden flowers burst out, and the Buddha's light was lit. I saw a white-haired monk coming to Lingxia Mountain, and his back hand was filled with a raging wave of Buddha's palm.
The sins in the Buddha realm come to repay the karma!
The person who took action was actually Lilou Bodhisattva. He was in a powerful way. Yuanding laughed and cooperated with the palm power of Lilou Bodhisattva to produce a knife. He only looked at the sword light and painted the hexagram, Zhen Lei and Xun Feng, two hexagrams that rushed towards the sinner monk one after another.
The monk's hand rolled up the Buddhist beads, held the handle of the knife, and then shook the Buddhist beads. The blood knife was like turning into a long whip, flexible and tricky, flying and circling, first breaking the Buddha's seal holy energy, and then breaking the wind and thunder hexagram
With one against two, although the monk was still strong, his internal organs were also shocked, and his face turned pale, and he was obviously suffering from internal injuries.
The true man Yuanding was able to see the opportunity, and he flashed to the monk, slashed the head of the monk, but he did not know that the monk Yuanding reacted quickly, and snatched the central palace of Yuanding in one step, his shoulders shook, and he suddenly hit the Yuanding Qi Gate.
Yuan Ding felt that his breath had stopped for a while, and his sword was three points slower. The monk took advantage of the situation to retreat and avoided the Taoist Divine Blade.
Bodhisattva Lilou angrily shouted: Sin, I see where you can escape!
As he spoke, a palm was blasted out. The monk condensed the power of the Buddha and demons, and used the World Honored One's evil body to shake this palm. The unique skill of protecting the body of the Bodhi golden body made the Lilou Bodhisattva return in vain!
Lilou, I'll help you!
Just as Lilou was shrunk, a touch of plain white Taoist clothes broke into the battle circle. A white-haired and white-eyed Taoist suddenly waved the whisk, and the qi swept towards the sinner monk.
The sinner monk then used the World Honored One's evil body to block the opponent's killing moves. However, the whisk was soft and the Taoist energy was strong. Under the extreme form of hardness and softness, the World Honored One's evil body also showed no fatigue.
The white-haired Taoist whistled and slapped it hard on the monk, causing the monk to get in a dilemma. First, the true energy of the master Yuanding, and then to the Buddha's palm holy skill of Bodhisattva Lilou. At this moment, he experienced the hard and soft Yuan skill, and the body of the Buddha's body seemed to be at its limit of collapse.
Since he couldn't stand it, the monk simply dispersed his body-protecting air cover. Bi Quangong was hit and waved his hand to cut out Abi and was punished. The sword energy of hell without regrets was directly drawn into the chest of the white-haired Taoist.
The white-haired Taoist whisk rolled the dust behind him and suddenly pulled out the sword. A dazzling sword light appeared and the famous sword reappeared in the world. It was the white rainbow pot of Kunlunzi's sword in the past!
The white-haired Taoist is Jingchen. On that day, he persuaded Lilou Bodhisattva to leave, and rushed to Lingzhou. When he arrived at Lingxia Mountain, he bumped into Lilou Bodhisattva. The two of them simply walked together and went to the top of the mountain to explore the truth.
Only saw the Baihong Guard appearing out of nowhere. With a sound of a sound, the Taoist demon's true energy blasted against each other. The two of them retreated several steps, but the monk fought against the three of them, and their true energy was exhausted. At this moment, they took three more steps back.
This obvious disadvantage aroused the murderous intention of Yuan Ding Zhenren. Just look at his blade transformation and transforming into layers of water waves and sword energy. It is a move of Kan Yue and ice water. As the saying goes, the water is soft and extremely hard. This move of Kan Gua sword fully exerts the essence of the water image and suppresses the momentum of the monk.
Jingchen raised his eyebrows and the sword edge moved again. It was Li Ri Dan Fire. The flame sword energy and the water hexagram sword force attacked Qian Monk. I saw the water and fire blending, and the swords and swords were used together. Although Qian Monk tried hard to seal the two magic weapons of the Daozong, he avoided the disaster of sharp edges, but he could not escape the pain of internal force entering the body.
The monk lost again and took several steps to stabilize his body. However, blood had already flowed out of his mouth and nose. After being injured, the monk turned crazy. He ignored the body's injury and forced his power to improve the essence. The true essence of the Buddha and demon formed a strong cyclone, and the sharp qi cut the body and caused pain.
Bodhisattva Lilou shouted: If you practice, you must be rampant, let’s see how I accept you!
While speaking, the movement of turning the palms and turning the hand around, the Buddha shines magnificently and shines the vast world. An angry Buddhist Dharma appears in the air. Judging from his posture, he will not stop until he continues to commit sins.
At the same time, Jingchen and Yuanding praised the move at the same time, the sword condensed the energy, and the true energy burst out, echoing the Bodhisattva of Lilou. Although these three people did not know their respective positions, they were determined to eliminate the greatest shame of these three religions.
A Buddha vowed to kill heresy with both paths, and the lost monk wanted to open the bloody path. Both sides' bodies were instantly pressed to the limit. The next moment was life and death, and life was fought against each other.
Suddenly, the eight-winged phoenix suddenly appeared in the sky, and the seven-colored light shone down. Three powerful palm forces attacked Lilou, Jingchen and Yuanding respectively. Although the palm power was insufficient to hurt these three masters, it also disrupted the process of gathering energy, making it impossible to make a move, and the style was not like the style, making it difficult to form a surround situation.
The monk glanced at the opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw, and flew away from the battlefield. At this moment, the light of the sky dispersed, and the trace of the eight-winged phoenix bird was no longer seen.
Long Hui waved his sword to fight, and the rust sword was fighting against the divine weapon of the years, and the sword body suddenly cracked. Long Hui hurriedly moved the Xuanyin Ice Wheel, and frozen the sword iron with the frost air to stabilize the sword shape and keep the sword body from breaking.
Yu Xiuting smiled sweetly, and she was so angry that she was in Danyang. In an instant, a fire surged into the sword of time. It was the move of burning ice. She had to burn the outer frost first, and then take the opportunity to smash the rust sword.
Long Hui hurriedly drew his sword and retreated, using his false move to deceive the enemy, and using his soft strength to entangle it without contacting the sword of time.
The sword weapon in Yu Xiuting's hand is getting stronger and stronger, just like a volcano erupting, the heat waves and waves are the Qinglian Sword Song: Heaven, Fire and Earth Flame Burning Nine Provinces
The fire of heaven and earth gathers into a world, trapping Long Hui in it. The ice air on the Rust Sword's body turns into frost, and the Rust Sword is about to collapse under the pressure of cold and heat.
At the critical moment, Long Hui stretched out his hand to hold the sword blade, then pulled his arm and drew a blood mark on the palm of his hand. Bright blood dripped onto the rusty sword, and it actually sacrificed the sword with blood and condensed the sword.
The Dragon Blood Grace Sword, the shattered Rust Sword condensed again, and burst out with a brilliant light. Long Hui thought of it and sacrificed the Fiery Yang Yuan Dan. The power of Yang Fire suddenly surged into the sword body. In addition, the sword immortal's fire sword energy was burning outside, and the rust sword immediately dissolved and turned into a cavity of iron water.
Longhui activates the two true essences of Kui Water and Geng Jin. As the saying goes, gold produces water. The dissolved iron water does not disperse and turns into a long whip, which turns into a sword-shaped shape in Longhui's dancing.
The sword moves in front of you are not always strong, the water is not always in shape, and the iron-shaped sword weapon is even more difficult to defend against. Yu Xiuting only felt that the sword moves in front of her were sometimes hard and sometimes soft, as if she was real and illusory. With its powerful power, she was more tricky and had no chance of being careful.
Long Hui forced Yu Xiuting to retreat with a iron sword weapon. Just when he wanted to further expand the results of the battle, he felt that the soles of his feet suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Yu Xiuting cut off the iron chain while retreating, making Long Hui's sword move difficult to continue, and also bought her time to breathe.
Only then did Long Hui realize how calm and wise the elegant and beautiful woman in front of him was. Although she was not as sharp as Luo Qingyan, she changed the situation without any sense of emotion.
The iron chain was broken into two pieces, Yu Xiuting's two plump legs crossed and wrapped the iron chain around her heel. It seemed that she had not fallen the iron chain, and Long Hui also quickly drew the gourd and used his heel to hang the broken end of the iron chain. In this way, the two of them thought they were hanging on the cliff like swings.
With the shaking of the iron chain, Yu Xiuting put his sword in his hand and stabbed the four swords in a row. These four swords actually contained four images. Long Hui was very shocked. The power of these four images is the power of the sky. Although innate masters can condense the energy of heaven and earth at will, not many casual hands like Yu Xiuting who can lift heavy weights.
Longhui rotates the sword force, and the iron sword light lingers around like a dragon, resisting the Four Symbol Sword Aura
With a touch, the two of them were shaken away by the force of each other, and they were swaying and swaying on the cliff with their two iron chains hanging.
Just as he reached the mountain wall, Yu Xiuting's toe pointing backwards, her slender legs suddenly tightened, and then her thighs exerted force, and her body turned into a sharp arrow, and she rushed towards Long Hui with a whoosh.
Long Hui poured his internal force into the soles of his feet, stepped on the mountain wall with his feet, and nailed it firmly like a gecko.
Using the mountain wall to stabilize the lower plate, Long Hui concentrated his mind and held his breath, waved his sword to face the attack of the Fencing Immortal. However, Yu Xiuting stabbed eight swords this time. These eight swords actually contained the energy of heaven, earth, mountains, mountains, mountains, mountains, thunder, water and fire. Long Hui couldn't help but be surprised again: The power of the Bagua energy contained in the sword style is still above Kunlunzi, and even if it is not inferior to the Immortal Sect, it is not inferior to that of
The eight-six straits, Long Hui did not dare to neglect, danced the iron sword light so tightly that it was not airtight, sometimes it took action, sometimes it removed its strength, using his feet as a vent to export Yu Xiuting's sword energy one by one
Although Long Hui tried his best to protect himself, the iron chain of foot binding was shattered by the sword energy, and he was about to lose. Long Hui was quick to learn and poured all his strong internal force into the sword. The iron sword light suddenly stretched several feet long, turning into a small and sharp line and stabbed towards Yu Xiuting.
This iron sword is sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes thick and sometimes thin. Yu Xiuting also had a headache. Faced with the sudden slender sword light, she tried her best to flash over. However, Long Hui also took advantage of the moment she dodged and cut off the iron cable with one sword.
The iron chain shattered, and the two fell off the cliff at the same time. Long Hui took a long breath of true energy and rushed up to the wind. Unexpectedly, Yu Xiuting was half a step faster than him and rushed forward.
Yu Xiuting flew towards the cliff and said: Whoever goes up first will win!
Long Hui responded, took advantage of his original power, and his body turned into a flying light, vowing to surpass Yu Xiuting.
Yu Xiuting smiled sweetly, and the sword of time waved downwards, and a series of sword energy shot towards him, blocking Long Hui's pace
Long Hui used the power of the sky to strengthen his body skills by using the sword energy. He caught up with Yu Xiuting in one breath. The two of them were standing side by side at this moment. The beautiful woman's fragrance could be heard. Long Hui felt a sense of relaxation and joy.
Yu Xiuting's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she stretched out her two slender jade fingers and stabbed towards Long Hui in lightning, just facing the pill in his valve, thereby cutting off the operation of the true qi.
Long Hui sifted his five fingers and used a small grasping hand to snatch Yu Xiuting's Hao's wrist pulse door.
The entry point was smooth and delicate. Long Hui had not yet been amazed, but he felt that he was holding a sharp blade of a sword in his hand. The pain made him hurriedly withdraw his hand.
It turns out that Yu Xiuting's sword energy has reached the realm of transformation, and any part of her body is a magic weapon. Even a hair can hurt people's lives. Long Hui's careless grasp of her pulse is simply a hand to grab the sword blade and take his own hardships.
Yu Xiuting chuckled and said: Lord Long, go down!
After saying that, he waved his hand and emitted a series of sword energy. Half of these sword energy was not directly targeted at Long Hui, but shot towards the surrounding mountain walls. The sword energy hit the mountain wall and refracted back, changing endlessly, unpredictable, and counterattacking Long Hui without any trace.
Long Hui was in mid-air and had nowhere to focus, so he could only gather the body-protecting air to eat the sword energy on all sides. Although Yu Xiuting had already kept her hand three points, the sword energy was still sharp and it hurt all over her body.
In desperation, Long Hui waved his sword suddenly, and the iron sword light surrounded his body to protect his body, sealing the sword immortal style again
The sword protects the body and removes the attack. Long Hui then swings his sword to counterattack. The sword light suddenly spits out, as if a dragon goes out to sea and stabs towards Yu Xiuting.
Yu Xiuting hurriedly dodged, but the sword light had already passed through her arm, splashing a pool of red dan. Long Hui hurriedly put away the sword and said: Valley Master, I am not meant!
Yu Xiuting was actually just scratched some of her skin, and it was nothing serious. She shook her head and smiled: It's okay
As he spoke, the true energy flowed, and the wound healed instantly, but the cut sleeves revealed a pink and plump color. Although it was just a glance, it was comparable to the Jiuxiao Qiong Tower and the Tenth Earth Jade Tower
Long Hui breathed a little relievedly, but saw the long sword that turned into iron slowly gathered and condensed into shape. A divine weapon suddenly appeared. The sword was black as the base, and the thin blade on the sword body was faintly red, as if blood was flowing, and there was a stream of spiritual energy brewing.
Yu Xiuting frowned slightly and said strangely: In the sword technique, there is a sword weapon, which is quite novel. This is the first time I have seen this situation.
Long Hui tried to pour the internal force of the Yang Fire. The sword body turned into a iron sword light, which was indefinitely swallowed and spit out, and it also spewed out a scorching breath, like a fire sword, and then transformed the internal force into yin and cold. The sword body condensed again, and a trace of frost was emitted.
It turned out that this rust broken sword was helped by dragon blood, which reborn the iron heart, but lacked the sword spirit, which caused the sword body to become unformed and maintained in the form of iron water until it was stained with the blood of the sword immortal, so that the sword spirit could be condensed, and it could be transformed between the iron water sword light and the physical sword blade at any time, which was more powerful than ordinary sword weapon magic weapons.
Long Hui looked at the sword for a moment and said: This sword weapon has both my breath and the valley master's Yuangong. I guess it is because it is stained with our blood.
Yu Xiuting uses his sword heart to spy on the mystery of the sword weapon, and also agrees with Long Hui's statement.
Long Hui suddenly held up the sword in both hands and handed it over, saying: The sword weapon comes from Tianjian Valley, and it will be returned to Zhao.
Yu Xiuting shook her head and said: This sword was reborn because of you. She has no chance to be with Tianjian Valley. Keep it yourself.
Long Hui said: Although the sword weapon is stained with blood, it is because of the blood of the Valley Master. I dare not take credit for it. I hope the Valley Master will take back the magic sword.
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Yu Xiuting's face is not hot, but fortunately, Long Hui is holding his sword at the moment, and he doesn't see anything unusual
After Yu Xiuting calmed down, she finally suppressed the ripple in her heart, but she heard Long Hui say: As the saying goes, a sword is given to a martyr, a pearl is matched with a beauty, and only a fairy in the sword like the Valley Master is qualified to control such a famous pioneer. I hope the Valley Master will accept it with a smile!
A little bit of Danyun rose on Yu Xiuting's face, and colorful autumn waves appeared in her beautiful eyes. She sighed softly and said: If I refuse, it would be pretentious. Thank you for giving the sword!
Long Hui smiled and said: Actually, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used this sword to give me a betrothal gift.
Yu Xiuting said with a giggle: You are so sloppy, are you here to marry Xue Xin? Didn’t you bring a bride gift? You said such a bastard.
Long Hui coughed dryly: It’s not that he is stingy, but that time is tight and there is no time to prepare.
Yu Xiuting was so angry that she didn't faint, and bit her lip and said angrily: What a bastard, no wonder Sister Luo always dislikes you!
Sister Luo, Long Hui couldn't help but tremble, and the yin and yang fruits immediately emerged in his mind. The charming and moist graceful look was like the spring breeze in March, which never dispersed, gathered in Long Hui's heart.
Did she hate me? What I did that day was too shameless, and Sister Luo deserved to hate me...
Long Hui couldn't help but feel very regretful. Since that day, Luo Qingyan obviously didn't want to see him. Even if he had thousands of words of repentance, he had no way to say it. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to find someone to tell him but did not dare. If it weren't for Chu Wanbing's tenderness and sweetness these days, he would have gone crazy long ago.
But whenever he saw Chu Wanbing, he felt a little more guilty, which made him want to complain to his wife, but he was afraid of causing more trouble, so he kept it in his heart.
Long Hui, what's wrong with you?
Yu Xiuting's soft voice sounded in her ears, pulling Long Hui's mood back. He said in a hurry: I was thinking of naming this sword, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still had to trouble the Valley Master to give it a name.
Yu Xiuting stared at the sword for a moment and sighed: This sword is an extraordinary person, and it is probably difficult to match the ordinary name. Long Hui raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands and said: Why not think of one word for each of us, and how about it when we put it together?
Yu Xiuting nodded and said: This is also a good way.
But as soon as he said that, he regretted it. This sword was originally born to condense the blood of the two of them, but now they have won the sword number together. This made Yu Xiuting embarrassed for most of the day
But Long Hui didn't expect so much. He closed his eyes and searched carefully, constantly looking for a suitable word in the words in his mind to use it as the name of a sword.
Suddenly, Long Hui clapped his hands and smiled: Since the sword was formed in Tianjian Valley and has my blood, then use this word!
After saying that, the light condensed with the fingertips, and used the sword energy to draw a word "黑" on the mountain wall, which is exactly the word "黑" in "黑日本日"
Yu Xiuting's beautiful eyes gathered in colorful colors, frowned for several breaths, then waved her sword and engraved the word "Ting" next to the dragon
Long Hui muttered: "Yin Ting? The dragon is flying in the sky, and the thunder is thunderous, and it is really full of momentum! Yu Xiuting turned around, and a faint redness appeared on her neck, but it soon disappeared. She took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: Okay, go up, so that Bing'er and Xue Xin will not wait for a long time!
Long Hui responded, lifted his true energy and jumped upwards. He was the master of the innate masters. After a few breaths, he and Yu Xiuting flew back to the mountain from the suspended cliff.
There were already several people waiting on both sides of the cliff. After seeing the two of them coming up, Chu Wanbing ran to Long Hui first and asked with concern: Little thief, what's the result? Who won?
Long Hui sighed: I didn’t win!
Chu Wanbing couldn't help but look down, but she looked at Yu Xiuting in a slight manner and said in a sweet voice: Ernie, can you just sit back and see?
Yu Xiuting smiled: Bing'er, your husband didn't win, but he didn't lose.
Chu Wanbing asked: "Would you agree with Xuexin's marriage... Ernie?
Yu Xiuting smiled and said: As the saying goes, "Your husband uses such a magic weapon as a betrothal gift, can I disagree?"
Wei Jianmingqi said: Mother, what magic weapon Brother Long uses as a betrothal gift?
Yu Xiuting raised the sword in her hand and smiled: It was this sword sword that Long Hui accidentally created a magic weapon while he was using my sword skills.
Wei Jianming said excitedly: Mom, can you let the child see the power of the magic weapon?
Yu Xiuting shook her head and said: It’s time for your sister to celebrate, so it’s better not to use any more weapons!
Long Hui suddenly realized that no matter whether he wins or not, his marriage with Wei Xuexin is a foregone conclusion. The three barriers just now are just the dragon gate formation set up by the woman's parents' family.
Wei Jianming smiled and said: Brother Long, please follow me to the top of the mountain to change your clothes. It would be a bad time to miss the auspicious time!
Long Hui spat: You guy, don’t you call me brother-in-law?
Wei Jianming smiled and said: You have not been celebrating with your sister yet, don’t scream!
Long Hui said angrily: "You little brat, I'm making things difficult for me just now. I'll see how I can get you, and I'll tell you that you are drunk for three days!"
Wei Jianming rolled his eyes and said: My alcohol tolerance is very good, I won’t get drunk after drinking for three days!
Long Hui laughed and said: Otherwise, let’s make a bet, whoever loses will be his godson!
After all, Wei Jianming was a child, and his unyielding temperament surged up and said, "Who is afraid of whom? Be my godson honestly. Then I want my sister to call me godfather!"
Long Hui laughed and said: "Boy, just wait and call me godfather!"
Wei Jianming was originally a teenager's heart and didn't care about anything when he came up. Long Hui was used to being lazy and said whatever he thought of. A word about godfather and godson's nonsense made Yu Xiuting's heart beat wildly. Her delicate skin seemed to be in the stove, baking and hot.
Seeing that these two live treasures were addicted to fighting each other, Chu Wanbing said coquettishly: Don’t shut up quickly, I’ll miss the auspicious time, let’s see how I deal with you!
Long Hui was shocked and afraid of this pretty little shrew. She didn't dare to say anything when she yelled. Wei Jianming also knew Chu Wanbing's origin. She was also considered her elder sister in terms of seniority. At this moment, she dared not follow her wishes. She quickly took Long Hui to the top of the mountain.
In Lingzhou, there is a long mountain range, which is called Lingxia Mountain by the locals. At this moment, the soldiers and horses are all in place at the foot of the mountain, which is the Imperial Army from the capital.
On the top of the mountain, two figures stood facing the mountain wind. It was King Jin and Hou Xiángyu.
Looking around the foot of the Jin Dynasty Mountain, pointing to the empty space in front of you: Master, this place is relatively vast, so why not set up a stage here
Hou Xiangyu shook his head and said: Your Highness, this matter must not be done, and the ring matter must not be hasty.
King Jin smiled: The imperial edict given to Xiao Wang by my father was to build a arena here to divide the Supreme Martial Arts!
Hou Xiángyu frowned and said: Have the emperor ever asked the eunuch to read the imperial edict to His Highness?
King Jin shook his head and said: No, the father just sent someone to send a secret decree
Hou Xiangyu asked again: Did the emperor have ordered the world to set up a ring in Lingzhou?
King Jin shook his head and said: No, my father just ordered me to escort the seal of Wu Zun to Daolingzhou.
Hou Xiángyu said: That's right. The emperor's move has the intention to disrupt the three religions, and also the intention to investigate His Highness's skills.
King Qi of Jin said: What is the explanation?
Hou Xiángyu said: When the emperor announced in public that he would give the Wulin the seal made by Jiuwu Bi, he did not clearly state who he would give to, what school he wanted, and even if he wanted to set up a stage.
King Qi of Jin said: Why is the father’s secret decree?
Hou Xiángyu sighed: If the emperor really announces that all sects will compete for seals and distinguish between the high and low, it will inevitably lead to the derogatory and the title of a treacherous tyrant. Therefore, the emperor secretly gave His Highness a secret decree, which also made a mystery in this secret decree.
King Jin said: "Mystery? Xiao Wang doesn't know the profound meaning of this, so he also asks his master for advice."
Hou Xiángyu said: The emperor's original intention was to let His Highness set up a ring to cause disputes in the martial arts world, thereby weakening the influence of the three religions on the imperial power. However, the emperor told His Highness this strategic intention in the form of a secret decree, and did not want this intention to clearly reveal the secret decree. In a sense, the secret decree is an invisible decree. The emperor wanted His Highness to set up a hidden decree, which not only attracted martial arts struggles, but also did not damage the emperor's reputation.
King Jin took a deep breath of air conditioning and sighed: It turns out that my father is secretly pursuing my skills. If it weren't for the master's suggestions, I'm afraid my journey to the crown prince will become even more severe.
Hou Xiangyu smiled and said: It's not too late at this moment. As long as your highness responds carefully, it will definitely make the emperor look at him with admiration. It will not be difficult to become a treasure in the future.
King Jin asked: How should this hidden ring be placed? I hope my master will give me some advice.
Hou Xiángyu said: Your Highness just builds an altar on the top of the mountain to worship the seal of Wu Zun, and then goes down the mountain. He doesn't say anything during this period, and just puts the seal of Wu Zun on the altar.
King Jin suddenly realized: So that's it. As long as you place the seal of the Martial Master at will, it will become a masterless thing. Those martial arts masters will come to snatch it. At that time, the conflicts between various sects and sects will intensify, and a ring will appear invisibly. Master's plan is really hard to predict!
Before the King of Jin finished speaking, he suddenly felt the evil atmosphere and the demonic energy came. A strange figure stepped out from the dense forest. Even though the sun was shining brightly at this moment, the King of Jin still felt a biting chill all over his body.
A pair of eyes coldly expects all beings to be destroyed, a knife washes away the filth in the world, a pair of feet step out of the bloody path of thousands of worlds, and a person bears the sins of thousands of years
Conspiracy and treacherousness, disasters in troubled times, crimes cannot be forgiven, only killing!
The cold and gloomy voice sounded, and the blood-red sword energy came from the air. Wherever you passed, there was no grass growing, cracked and broken stones
King Jin tried his best to sacrifice to the Daluo Jinque, urged his power to the twenty-eighth level, and built a wall of air in front of him to block the blood-red sword energy.
With a roar, the air wall shattered, the King of Jin vomited blood, and his palm was even slashed with a deep knife mark, almost breaking the two palms together.
In the smoke and dust, a monk came to him with his knife, his eyes were cold and his mind was firmly locked in the Jin King's Mind Sect.
Hou Xiuyu's face darkened, he raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Sin the Buddha and the monk, this crazy monk has come to ruin my big affairs. It's really outrageous!
The monk took one step at a steady pace, like a death-taking god of death, slowly approaching the King of Jin. Hou Xiángyu shouted: There is an assassin, come and protect your highness!
The accompanying imperial guard rushed over and blocked the King of Jin behind him
The monk snorted coldly and swung his sword into the rush. Wherever the sword light passed, the imperial guards gave him the head and died.
While the Imperial Guardian was dragging the monk, Hou Xiángyu helped the Jin Dynasty run down the mountain. Five thousand imperial guards were stationed at the foot of the mountain. As long as he reached the monk below the mountain, he could not commit a crime.
The two of them had only run more than 200 steps, and suddenly felt the murderous aura sweeping behind them. It was the god of death that forced them to die. All the imperial guards who had just cut off their backs had fallen down and were killed by the monk.
Hou Xiángyu thought of a sudden and pushed the Jin Dynasty forward, but he turned around and ran towards the monk.
King Jin was shocked and said: Master, come back quickly and don’t go there!
Hou Xiángyu shouted: Your Highness, let me hold this demon monk!
The monk sighed and said: You have the most tricks and the most sins, so let the monk pass you across the other side.
I saw the blood knife slashing towards Hou Xiángyu's head. A hint of coldness and arrogance flashed in Hou Xiángyu's eyes, and he didn't seem to take this knife seriously, but then he swept back from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that King Jin was still in place, he restrained the calmness and arrogance in his eyes.
The blade swept down, Hou Xiangyu rolled a lazy donkey, fell backwards, rolled out with a gurgling look, as embarrassed as he looked, but he finally avoided the sword of the monk.
The monk's eyes were tightly locked in Hou Xiángyu, and a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and the sword force also stopped. He did not catch up with Hou Xiángyu and King Jin in time, so that the two of them temporarily avoided the disaster.
In this short time, a rich Taoist energy fell from the sky. A Taoist man carrying a wooden box came over the clouds, swept the monk in the air with a palm, and rescued the master and disciple of Jin from the death situation.
The palm power was surging and the power was strong. The monk had to raise his palm to answer. The two true energy hit him and produced a shocking explosion. The plants and trees within a radius of five feet were destroyed, leaving only scars on the ground.
King Jin helped Hou Xiángyu up and said happily: Master, it is Yuan Ding Zhenren, our master and disciple should not be defeated! Master Yuan Ding was holding a bloody package in his hand, standing in front of King Jin, stalemate with the monk.
King Jin smiled and said: The real person is here at the right time. The grace of saving life is unforgettable for Xiao Wang!
Yuan Ding Zhenren sighed: If I had known that I would have encountered this sin in Lingxia Mountain, I would not have to work so hard to go to Yanzhou and break into the demon world so hard to do so.
Hou Xiángyu was slightly stunned, with a little shock in his eyes and asked: Why do real people take the risk of entering the demon world?
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: How could I not express anything when King Jin treats me so politely? Therefore, I went to the demon world to kill several demons and use their heads as my reputation!
After saying that, his wrist trembled, and the package immediately dispersed. A bloody head rolled in front of King Jin and Hou Xiángyu. It was the loess demon king among the five Yuan Demon Lords.
King Jin sighed: Taoist priest is such a good method, Xiao Wang is impressed!
Hou Xiángyu looked at the head on the ground, and a trace of undetectable strangeness flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to calm and echoed: The real person's cultivation level is implemented through heaven and earth, which is shocking ghosts and gods!
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: You two have been too rewarded. If you had known that this crazy monk was in Lingxia Mountain, I would have come here directly to forget it. Wouldn’t it be better to kill this sinful Buddha?
Faced with the provocation of Yuan Ding Zhenren, the monk was calm as usual, the power of the demon Buddha blended, and the surging true energy came out of his body, pressing against the Yuan Ding one end
The Yuanding whisk waved, and the wooden box behind him suddenly opened and closed, and the flames of the sky were burning, and the earth was lit and the waves were swelling, and the peerless divine sword was opened and unsheathed!
Hou Xiangyu praised: It is rumored that there is a peerless divine sword in the Dao Sect, which is a pair of Daofeng weapons with Bai Hong's mattresses. It seems that Hou is fortunate to meet him today!
Yuan Ding Zhenren held the knife in one hand and condensed his height and cultivation. In an instant, the Dao Blade burst into a strange light of Danxia, and the evil spirit was stormed. The monk was slightly stunned and said lightly: It turned out to be the Taoist sect's magic weapon, Pui Yang Feng!
Yuan Ding Zhenren smiled and said: Yes, since you know this knife, why don’t you give me the head to be executed?
While speaking, the Daoyuan entered the sword, and established the power of the divine power. The monk refused to let him go. The demon could bring blood to the sword. In an instant, the Taoist demon competed for brightness, and no victory or defeat was determined.
The monk took the lead in swinging his sword and attacked the Zen Demon Sutra, and he took the lifeline of the blood wheel of the Heavenly Burial.
Yuanding is extremely calm and stable, the sword force changes completely, and it turns into a muddy knife net, using softness to control hardness, and breaks down the evil monk's sword strength
The blade swept, and suddenly the demon and Tao, blood and fire intertwined a violent explosion. The two weapons attacked each other, reflecting a dazzling light.
At the moment of the fight, both sides were surprised and felt that their opponents were very strong and powerful, and they were rare to have an enemy.
Yuan Ding condenses his eyes and breaths, the Taoist blade turns, and the thick and strong fire ignites the Yuan. It is the Li Sun Dan Fire of the innate Jue Gua. The fire nature hexagram is brought into the Sun Knife Tool, and its power is increased.
The sinner monk sneered and offered up the magic Buddha's Brahma Fire. The same fire-like sword energy intertwined each other, setting a new peak in the battle.
The blades attacked each other, shattered all directions, and when the two men fought, their fists were also unambiguous. The monk used a magical Buddhist seal to send a move to the devil's seal, and the Yuan Ding returned to the Zhenwu Divine Power Fist; the Yuan Ding condensed the Hunyuan Daofei, and the monk offered the World-Honored body. The two men attacked and defended each other, and fought to make the mountains and rivers lose their color, and the sun and the moon were gone.
The battle was in full swing, but I heard a Buddha's name ringing from the sky. In an instant, the golden flowers burst out, and the Buddha's light was lit. I saw a white-haired monk coming to Lingxia Mountain, and his back hand was filled with a raging wave of Buddha's palm.
The sins in the Buddha realm come to repay the karma!
The person who took action was actually Lilou Bodhisattva. He was in a powerful way. Yuanding laughed and cooperated with the palm power of Lilou Bodhisattva to produce a knife. He only looked at the sword light and painted the hexagram, Zhen Lei and Xun Feng, two hexagrams that rushed towards the sinner monk one after another.
The monk's hand rolled up the Buddhist beads, held the handle of the knife, and then shook the Buddhist beads. The blood knife was like turning into a long whip, flexible and tricky, flying and circling, first breaking the Buddha's seal holy energy, and then breaking the wind and thunder hexagram
With one against two, although the monk was still strong, his internal organs were also shocked, and his face turned pale, and he was obviously suffering from internal injuries.
The true man Yuanding was able to see the opportunity, and he flashed to the monk, slashed the head of the monk, but he did not know that the monk Yuanding reacted quickly, and snatched the central palace of Yuanding in one step, his shoulders shook, and he suddenly hit the Yuanding Qi Gate.
Yuan Ding felt that his breath had stopped for a while, and his sword was three points slower. The monk took advantage of the situation to retreat and avoided the Taoist Divine Blade.
Bodhisattva Lilou angrily shouted: Sin, I see where you can escape!
As he spoke, a palm was blasted out. The monk condensed the power of the Buddha and demons, and used the World Honored One's evil body to shake this palm. The unique skill of protecting the body of the Bodhi golden body made the Lilou Bodhisattva return in vain!
Lilou, I'll help you!
Just as Lilou was shrunk, a touch of plain white Taoist clothes broke into the battle circle. A white-haired and white-eyed Taoist suddenly waved the whisk, and the qi swept towards the sinner monk.
The sinner monk then used the World Honored One's evil body to block the opponent's killing moves. However, the whisk was soft and the Taoist energy was strong. Under the extreme form of hardness and softness, the World Honored One's evil body also showed no fatigue.
The white-haired Taoist whistled and slapped it hard on the monk, causing the monk to get in a dilemma. First, the true energy of the master Yuanding, and then to the Buddha's palm holy skill of Bodhisattva Lilou. At this moment, he experienced the hard and soft Yuan skill, and the body of the Buddha's body seemed to be at its limit of collapse.
Since he couldn't stand it, the monk simply dispersed his body-protecting air cover. Bi Quangong was hit and waved his hand to cut out Abi and was punished. The sword energy of hell without regrets was directly drawn into the chest of the white-haired Taoist.
The white-haired Taoist whisk rolled the dust behind him and suddenly pulled out the sword. A dazzling sword light appeared and the famous sword reappeared in the world. It was the white rainbow pot of Kunlunzi's sword in the past!
The white-haired Taoist is Jingchen. On that day, he persuaded Lilou Bodhisattva to leave, and rushed to Lingzhou. When he arrived at Lingxia Mountain, he bumped into Lilou Bodhisattva. The two of them simply walked together and went to the top of the mountain to explore the truth.
Only saw the Baihong Guard appearing out of nowhere. With a sound of a sound, the Taoist demon's true energy blasted against each other. The two of them retreated several steps, but the monk fought against the three of them, and their true energy was exhausted. At this moment, they took three more steps back.
This obvious disadvantage aroused the murderous intention of Yuan Ding Zhenren. Just look at his blade transformation and transforming into layers of water waves and sword energy. It is a move of Kan Yue and ice water. As the saying goes, the water is soft and extremely hard. This move of Kan Gua sword fully exerts the essence of the water image and suppresses the momentum of the monk.
Jingchen raised his eyebrows and the sword edge moved again. It was Li Ri Dan Fire. The flame sword energy and the water hexagram sword force attacked Qian Monk. I saw the water and fire blending, and the swords and swords were used together. Although Qian Monk tried hard to seal the two magic weapons of the Daozong, he avoided the disaster of sharp edges, but he could not escape the pain of internal force entering the body.
The monk lost again and took several steps to stabilize his body. However, blood had already flowed out of his mouth and nose. After being injured, the monk turned crazy. He ignored the body's injury and forced his power to improve the essence. The true essence of the Buddha and demon formed a strong cyclone, and the sharp qi cut the body and caused pain.
Bodhisattva Lilou shouted: If you practice, you must be rampant, let’s see how I accept you!
While speaking, the movement of turning the palms and turning the hand around, the Buddha shines magnificently and shines the vast world. An angry Buddhist Dharma appears in the air. Judging from his posture, he will not stop until he continues to commit sins.
At the same time, Jingchen and Yuanding praised the move at the same time, the sword condensed the energy, and the true energy burst out, echoing the Bodhisattva of Lilou. Although these three people did not know their respective positions, they were determined to eliminate the greatest shame of these three religions.
A Buddha vowed to kill heresy with both paths, and the lost monk wanted to open the bloody path. Both sides' bodies were instantly pressed to the limit. The next moment was life and death, and life was fought against each other.
Suddenly, the eight-winged phoenix suddenly appeared in the sky, and the seven-colored light shone down. Three powerful palm forces attacked Lilou, Jingchen and Yuanding respectively. Although the palm power was insufficient to hurt these three masters, it also disrupted the process of gathering energy, making it impossible to make a move, and the style was not like the style, making it difficult to form a surround situation.
The monk glanced at the opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw, and flew away from the battlefield. At this moment, the light of the sky dispersed, and the trace of the eight-winged phoenix bird was no longer seen.
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