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Chapter 260: Higher skills

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Nine fox tails that are not real enough are like peacocks spreading their tails, Zhang Yang slowly stroking behind Xu Qi'an.

These fox tails come from the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox.

From the beginning, Dean Zhao Shou and the ancestors of the Wulin Alliance were just cards placed on the open by Xu Qi'an.

He also has an unknown secret card, the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

Xu Qi'an has no connection with the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. The vixen with strong cultivation is just a name that appeared in history books in his understanding.

But Xu Qian knew that if he encountered a big crisis, he would be unable to survive.

The princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is definitely one of the things that protects him.

The reason is very simple. At that time, he was the secret son of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and secretly sent Shen Shu to his residence.

Obviously, if it weren't for the instructions of this Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, would the Uncle dare to do this?

The purpose of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is to use the luck in his body to warm up Shen Shu's broken arm. He and Shen Shu both prosper and lose both.

The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox may not care about his life or death, but it is absolutely impossible to sit still and watch Shen Shu be sealed and re-controlled by the Buddha's kingdom.Otherwise, why is the Sangbo case that the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom worked hard to plan?

Of course, these can only show that everyone's interests are the same. If it were just like this, Xu Qi'an would not be able to place his own fortune and life on a witch who had never appeared or contacted.

The reason why he was sure that Princess Wan Yao would take action was that she regarded her as her trump card was because of two things.

1. A short story about Fuxiang.

It’s not that Xu Qi'an looked down on this friend of Guan and Bao, but with Fu Xiang’s status, he really learned about the past of the great disciple of the steward?

Obviously impossible.

Then why did she write a story with such obvious suggestiveness in the letter she left to herself?

The answer is very simple. This is the hint of the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. On the one hand, it hints who his real enemy is; on the other hand, it expresses his intention to take action in a tactful way.

Just like this, Xu Qi'an still won't regard her as a way to keep her under the guise.

The real reason was that before he woke up at Sitianjian that day, he went to Yunlu Academy to meet Zhao Shou, the supervisor gave him a milky white pill.

When the pill was swallowed into the belly, Xu Qi'an vaguely heard a touching chuckle, which was fleeting.

Xu Qian didn't know how the sergeant and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox got involved, but these were not important. Between smart people, they should learn to be tacit.

Finally came out... Xu Qi'an, who noticed the abnormality of the tailbone, felt relieved.

The reason why he called the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox a stinky woman was because he had experienced the other party's bad character.

She could have taken action earlier and insisted on getting stuck at this critical moment. Xu Qi'an was almost scared and thought that his life-saving trump card would not work.

In that case, I can only pray that I will be born in a wealthy family, and my biological father is a son of a human being, and it is best to have a long-legged sister who can be a good wife.

……

As soon as they appeared, the white-clothed warlock seemed to have been immersed in the detention technique and a brief stagnation appeared.

Taking advantage of this gap, the nine fox tails were like tentacles, part of which entangled invisible and intangible fortune, preventing the white-clothed warlock from pulling them out.

The other part thrust hard at the white-clothed warlock.

They did not emit terrible fluctuations of aura, nor did they cause spectacular visions, but the white-clothed warlock subconsciously took a small step back, as if they were extremely afraid.

snort!

He snorted coldly, surprised and not surprised by the appearance of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox.

Not surprised, it was because I knew the connection between the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox and Shenshu, and the other party took action to interfere, which was expected.

Surprisingly, he did not expect that the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox would launch a surprise attack in this way.

You should know that in front of the peak sorcerer who is proficient in the qi-seeing technique, most of the hidden means will be hidden. There are only a few ways to hide the eyes of the second-grade sorcerer in the world.

The white-clothed warlock knew these methods clearly. The nine-tailed Heavenly Fox used the hidden methods he had never seen before.

The white-clothed warlock was panicked and stomped his foot. The remaining magic circle burst out with dazzling light, covering his body with a protective barrier.

Buzzing!

The six fox tails slapped the barrier, and the clear light was violently shocked, and the qi was bursting layer by layer. The white-clothed warlock retreated repeatedly, making it fierce and arrogant.

The other three fox tails entangled in the huge luck and fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.

Luck returns to the body.

Huh... Xu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief. The vixen is so awesome!

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Wulin League and the president of Zhao Shou seized the opportunity, and more and more sword intents emerged from the void. The third-grade peak, close to the second-grade sword intent, cooperated with the Ru Sheng carving sword, and wiped out the formation, as if he was drilled through thousands of troops and horses, and he cut through small formations, and took the head of the enemy general.

The white-clothed warlock was not panicked at all when facing the attack of three people. Seeing that he could not take out his luck for the time being, he decisively gave up Xu Qi'an.

The sachets are automatically opened, and magic weapons are as if they were given life and flew out automatically. They are not physical attack magic weapons such as bed crossbows and artillery, but magic weapons with more strange uses.

Some of them are bronze mirrors, some have sharp teeth, some have small bronze seals, and some have exquisite pagodas...

Their functions are to engrave the gods, pierce the qi, imprison and refine...

Many magical instruments lingered around, and Xu Qi'an's body was sound, but his soul buzzed, as if it was torn into countless pieces, and he temporarily lost consciousness.

The fox tails, which were as tentacle-like as trousers, seemed to have lost their activity and lost their target under the influence of magic tools, and were a little confused.

The white-clothed warlock poked out his hand, pressed Xu Qi'an's head, and pulled out the huge luck that had been refined by him again.

The use of magic tools is prohibited here.

Zhao Shou said in a deep voice.

The peerless formation of the white-clothed sorcerer was wiped out by the joint attack of contemporary great scholars and half-step second-grade martial artists, and was no longer able to compete with Confucianism's words and laws.

Dingding!

Magic weapons flying in the sky fell one after another.

The sub-saint Confucian crown and the Confucian Confucian carving knife also sealed themselves, restraining their glory.Scholars are reasonable, while scholars are not hooligans.The power of speaking and following the Dharma is equally effective for one's own side.

Zhao Shou groaned, his face turned pale as paper, which was the backlash of bragging skills.

Under normal circumstances, when facing enemies in the same realm, if the power of the Dharma is directly exerted, it can only be exerted three times.

No matter how many, Haoran's righteous energy cannot resist the backlash of magic.

But if the power of the wording is used to assist, or to brush yourself with a buff, then there is no limit on the number of times.

The prohibited teleportation and the use of magic weapons are all power directly applied to the enemy. With Zhao Shou's peak strength at the third grade, even with the assistance of the Confucian Saint Carving Knife and the Confucian Crown, three times are already the limit to dealing with a warlock of one level higher than himself.

Losing the suppression of the magic weapon, the nine fox tails became irritable in an instant, dancing to the sky and beating.

The white-clothed warlock was defeated again, and close combat was the warlock's weakness.

The illusory fox tail wrapped around luck and fell back into Xu Qi'an's body.

Kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand of them.

The white-clothed warlock sneered.

He mocked Zhao Shou, the Assassin Confucian Crown and the Confucian Crown were sealed by themselves, and three times of saying the law ended. In the following battle, the combat power of this great scholar was already minimal.

As for the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance, although the vulgar martial artist had a strong attack, he had some ways to deal with it. Moreover, the old man was in poor condition and could not come forward to kill the enemy in person.

This is a huge, exploitable flaw for warlocks.

The white-clothed warlock pinched with one hand and said in a deep voice: Get up!

The stone plate rumbled and vibrated, floating in the air. On the surface of the stone plate, the peerless formation, which had been chiseled through two-thirds, began to shrink and repair itself, describing a simplified version of the peerless formation.

Although it was not as powerful as the formation just now, it was like an exhausted warrior breathing a sigh of relief. Compared to the broken state, its aura was stronger and more complete. Those lost abilities, such as teleportation, such as imprisonment, were all repaired at this moment.

For high-grade sorcerers, repairing incomplete formations is the most basic ability, just like a monk sitting in meditation, a Taoist priest wandering, and a basic skill within the system.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed sorcerer saw Zhao Shou calmly stretching out his hand, his palm towards him, and said in a deep voice:

In this world, formations are not allowed.

As soon as the words fell, the floating stone plate quickly cracked, the formations were extinguished, and the divine power was lost. With this sentence alone, this small peerless formation was weakened by 50%.

The white-clothed warlock found it difficult to control the stone plate to float in the air, and fell with it and Xu Qi'an on it.

At the same time, an unparalleled sword intent slashed hard behind the white-clothed warlock in his back.

The white-clothed warlock groaned, and the flesh and blood on his back cracked, oozing out large amounts of blood.

Since he appeared, he was finally injured, and because this was the sword intent of the warrior, the killing power was stronger and more terrifying than other systems of the same level.

The white-clothed warlock staggered back and set a distance from Xu Qi'an. At this time, he no longer dared to face the tail of the nine-tailed fox.

A series of sword intent emerged from the void. The old man from the Wulin League was not moral and was ready to beat the dog in the water.

Seeing this, Zhao Shou grabbed Xu Erlang's shoulder, stopped him from pounced on him to check his nephew's condition, and quickly took him away.

To be precise, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of them.

Zhao Shou retorted.

Before, the means he used to break the formation were not actually speaking the Dharma Sui, but Wei Yuan's intention to be in harmony with the Tao for free. The reason why he read it was to let the carving knife and the Confucian crown assist him to disguise the power of speaking the Dharma Sui.

It is purely misleading the white-clothed warlock.

This insignificant detail has now become the key to determining the outcome.

Zhao Shou sighed in his heart, remembering that before Wei Yuan went to war, he had visited Qingyun Mountain alone.

That time, Wei Yuan saw the stone tablet in the Sub-Sacred Temple; that time, Wei Yuan left some of his blood pills; it was also that time, Wei Yuan cooperated with him and asked him to record the meaning of breaking the formation.

At that time, Wei Yuan did not fully understand the plan of the white-clothed sorcerer, nor even knew the existence of the character Xu Dalang. The cause and effect between the two was too small, and Wei Yuan could not understand a person who was blocked by the magic of heaven and had little to do with him.

But he reviewed Xu Qi'an's various experiences, and with the intuition of a strategist, he expected Xu Qi'an to have great trouble in the future.

I hope it will be useful to him. I can't protect him all the time. The eagle will always spread its wings and fly high.

In Zhao Shou's ears, what Wei Yuan said at that time seemed to ring.

For this kid, Wei Yuan had done everything he had done.

In the distance, the white-clothed warlock took out the healing pills from the sachet and took calm steps, shuttled through the layers of knife intentions, away from the surrounding of the sword mountain.

At this moment, the sword intention of the ancestor of the Wulin Alliance seemed to have lost its target.

The white-clothed sorcerer Xu Dalang blocked himself and made the ancestors of the Wulin League forget him briefly.

After taking the pill, he felt the power of the medicine spread in his body, pulled out the knife intention that was running around, and said to Xu Qi'an with a smile:

I have already understood the relationship between Shenshu and Wan Yao Kingdom.Although Princess Wan Yao's attack surprised me, I was prepared for her enemy.

After all, my son is my son, and I'm far from fighting with me.

While speaking, the effect of blocking the secret of heaven has passed.

After blocking the secret of heaven, the person involved cannot appear in front of outsiders, otherwise this technique will automatically fail.

This outsider is the enemy, the number of bystanders, as well as more than three relatives or people with deep causality.

Those present either have a deep causal relationship with him or are enemies.

Therefore, the technique of blocking the secrets of heaven can only last for a very short time and cannot be reused.

In the void, sword intent appeared again and killed the white-clothed warlock.

However, at this moment, the world lost its color.

In the true sense, all the colors faded away at this moment and turned into black and white, including Xu Qi'an, Zhao Shou and others, as well as the white-clothed sorcerer.

In this world where color is lost, there is only one person with his own color.

A woman Bodhisattva wearing a white cassock and black hair is like a waterfall.

No form... Dharma... appearance...

Zhao Shou said this at an extremely slow pace.

One of the nine Dharma appearances in Buddhism and one of the nine Bodhisattva fruit positions.

The formless Dharma image!

My, my mother, my, Xu, Da, Lang... A national curse flashed slowly in Xu Qi'an's mind.

He felt that his body and mind were in a quagmire, and a thought would take a long time to emerge, and his body could not move.

Buddhism took action... Buddhism did take action. The white-clothed sorcerer borrowed the demon-sealing nail, so he must have told the Buddhists about Shenshu's existence. With the relationship between Buddhism and Shenshu, how could he not take action...

These thoughts flashed slowly through Xu Qi'an's mind.

Then, he heard the old, slow swear words that were cursed in Jianzhou dialect from the void.

The old man from the Wulin League also forced him to swear words.

President Zhao Shou, now he must be so angry that he cursed in his heart... As soon as Xu Qian thought so, he heard Zhao Shou's angry and slow voice:

I am sure that my mother is not happy!

What does it mean?Xu Qian didn't understand for a moment.

You didn't lie to me. God is indeed in his body, very good, this is very good.

The voice of a woman’s Bodhisattva is pleasant, but it is not mixed with emotions and has no ups and downs:

If you take back your luck, I will take Shenshu away, but Xu Qi'an cannot die.He and I have a deep cause and effect in Buddhism, and are the key figure in resolving the conflict between Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism today.

She raised her hand and gently wiped it.

The white-clothed warlock restored his color and his ability to speak smoothly, saying: After the luck is taken out, he will die.

The woman Bodhisattva, who was barefoot as snow, said lightly:

So you cannot get luck now. Let me go to Buddhism and wait for me to reshape a Buddha body for him and you can get luck away.

Hey, it sounds like my ending is not too miserable... Xu Qi'an slowly turned his mind.

The white-clothed warlocked silently.

The woman's Bodhisattva said in a silver bell-like voice: Behind the Buddha's body, he will empty all four elements, and will clear the mortal world and will not revenge you.

I am sure that my mother is not happy!

Xu Qi'an was shocked, and a sense of crisis came again. He could hear that he would not end up being a Buddhist son than death.

It is better to die than to be empty.

The white-clothed warlock nodded immediately: OK.

The female Bodhisattva turned her head and looked at Xu Qi'an. A Buddha light popped out from her fingers. The light golden Buddha light shuttled through the black and white world and shot into Xu Qi'an's body.

The illusory fox tail sniffed the blue smoke, like the white snow that encountered the sunshine.

Oh!

In the void, a woman's soft voice came, as if she was disdainful.

Supervisor, the big fish is caught, what are you waiting for?

The soft female voice said lightly.

As the words fell, a figure emerged in the distant sky.

White clothes are like snow, white hair and white beard.

He stood in the sky, like a god who dominated this world.

The supervisor finally arrived... Xu Qi'an felt relieved.

Glazed!

Jian Zheng's tone was calm, but his voice was like thunder. He said in a deep voice: Without permission, enter the realm of my Dafeng and should be killed!

At this moment, he seemed to have established a connection with the rules in the dark and was recognized by the rules.

He took action in the name of the patron saint of the Great Pursuit of the Heavenly Secrets.

The supervisor leaned out his hand and grabbed a bronze plate from the void. The back of the plate was engraved with sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the front was engraved with the heavenly stems and earthly branches. As soon as it appeared, the whole world boiled.

The realm of the formless realm was shattered.

The woman Bodhisattva frowned gently, and the white cassock was instantly stained with blood.

The female Bodhisattva has the supervision to deal with it, but the white-clothed sorcerer still has the ability to stop them, and at most it is to return to the previous situation.

He faced Zhao Shou who could no longer fight, the old man from the Wulin League who was in poor condition, and the nine-tailed fox who had been baptized by Buddha's light.

At this moment, the attack of the supervisor and the appearance of the Tianji Pan forcibly broke the rules set by Zhao Shou, and the magic weapons can be used, and the formations can be used.

The white-clothed warlock's feet flashed, and his body was flashing, approaching Xu Qi'an.

Losing the bondage of the formless realm, Xu Qi'an regained his ability to move freely. He looked at the white-clothed warlock and said:

Do you want to taste the backlash of luck?

The white-clothed warlock was stunned, and then his face changed drastically. The formations under his feet spread, covering Xu Qi'an one after another.

He drives magic weapons, superimposes the effects of the gods, imprisonment, and refining.

All his mind was inflicted on Xu Qi'an.

But Xu Qi'an was faster than him. He spit out a piece of paper folded into small squares from his mouth, clamped it on his fingertips, and stabbed it into his abdomen with force, poking out a big bloody, translucent hole in front and back.

Curse and killing technique!

Xu Qi'an's vitality was rapidly weakening and he was on the verge of death.

There are two forms of curse and killing. The first is to obtain the target's blood, hair, and even close clothes and items, and use this as a medium to launch the curse and killing.

When you reach the third level, you can kill in the air without any medium, but the effect is greatly reduced.

Another form is to launch a curse and kill the target at the cost of his own flesh and blood.

The premise is that the enemy caused enough damage to you not long ago.

The White Warlock perfectly meets the latter's conditions.

puff!

The white-clothed warlock squirted blood, and a large amount of blood was swelling from his mouth and nose, causing a heavy blow to instantly.

His calm face finally showed a look of shock and anger.

Xu Qi'an smiled hoarsely and said: Originally, this move was used to kill you, but I have been holding it up and planned to take action at a critical moment.I didn’t expect you to collude with the Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, which is a pity.

I summoned the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, and another purpose was that she could restore my ability to move so that I could perform the magic trick.

Before this, his body was controlled by the white-clothed warlock and he could not move at all.

Try the curse and killing techniques of people with great fortune, and try the backlash of luck, you are a dog that is not a son of human beings.

Xu Qi'an laughed wantonly.

The white-clothed warlock had a formation pattern under his feet, and he took him to teleport one after another, fleeing without giving the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox a chance to snatch it.

He left without any nostalgia, as if he felt the threat of death.