The thing that seemed to be able to swallow everything was finally absorbed to its limit. The next moment, a ball of qi chakra suddenly appeared in the exhausted dantian. It was much dimmer than the original qi chakra, but the true energy it contained several times more surprising to Cheng Zongyang. It was far beyond imagination and the messy halls. It seemed that the entire qi sea returned to the initial chaotic state of the world. The surging aura continued to gather, and finally condensed the true energy again.
At the same time, the dragon-slaying sword in my hand seemed to have become much lighter, not a reduction in weight, but a purely instinctive feeling. For example, you can imagine a hard disk filled with various types of A-films with profound connotations. After suddenly being formatted, it was pale but the blade was completely different. The blade was sharp and still had invincible sharpness.
What is that? There is a rare solemnity in Jian Yuji's voice.
Want to know? Cheng Zongyang took a step back, took the opportunity to adjust his breath, and said sternly: Kneel down and ask my bird!
Jian Yuji Rushui stared at him, and without hesitation, he raised his sword and stabbed it down.
Cheng Zongyang walked through life and death, and then he waved the Dragon Slaying Sword with confidence and shouted loudly in his heart:
Dry!
As soon as he was lucky, Cheng Zongyang suddenly wailed. The true qi that he had finally condensed was chaotic and ten times more chaotic. The tiny light spots in the qi wheel were not only familiar with the aura he had long been familiar with, but there were also a lot of things around that he could not understand. Although the fullness of the true energy was several times more, under the restraint of each other, the true qi could be used less than before. If it weren't for the sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword, this sword would have made him look ugly on the spot.
Jian Yuji sneered, and the sword's momentum changed from its original elegance and suddenly became sharp. As one went up and down, Cheng Zongyang struggled more and more. Even with the power of the dragon-slaying sword, it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist the changes in the dantian just now. In just a blink of an eye, Cheng Zongyang weighed it secretly. In a few seconds, his lower horse would be killed by the upper horse.
What made Cheng Zongyang even more worried was that he calculated the time outside the temple. Yi Biao and others should have come after hearing the news, but there was no movement yet. With his heels, he could guess that Jian Yuji must have another back. In addition to the temple, there are also ambushers! Although his direct camp is not as good as the veterans of Xingyue Lake, he has been tempered until now, and compared to ordinary martial arts masters, he can be called a 100-year-old steel. If there is a loss, even if there is only one, it will be enough for him to hurt.
Seeing that his lower horse was about to miss his horse when Guo Huai returned to the rescue, Cheng Zongyang no longer hesitated and took out a black and white jade pendant and threw it down hard, shouting: Old thief Lin! Don’t get out yet!
Jian Yuji's attack slowed down slightly when she heard the sound, then she swept back like a bird, pulling several feet apart
Cheng Zongyang smiled grimly, and the jade pendant fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into eight petals without surprise. But after waiting for a minute, there was no movement around him!
Cheng Zongyang was stunned on the spot. In order to get rid of Ximen Qing, in addition to invite Guo Huai, he also secretly contacted Lin Caiquan, the new head of Taiyi Zhenzong, to join forces to deal with the Black Demon Sea, the common enemy of both sides, the old thief Lin patted his chest and agreed very happily. But when he knew that when things were about to come, he released his pigeon.
Cheng Zongyang said in his heart that the ancestors of the old thief Lin were greeted by the eight generations of the old thief Lin said this old thing better than singing, and it sounds better to see things like seeing people; a gentleman promises a thousand golds are not easy; even every husband and wife are responsible for eliminating evil ways; the young master advocates great righteousness, and my Taiyi Zhenzong is willing to follow the horse's tail; the young master throws his pen as a trumpet, and Lin comes in response... He is passionate, and it turns out that he is fart!
Suddenly, Madam Wu shouted bitterly, and her arm was twisted by Guo Huai's dragon claws. The sharp and true aura went against the road, shattering all her meridians. Madam Wu's legs seemed to be unable to support the weight of her body. She knelt on the ground, and blood was gushing from her mouth; Jian Yuji was silent, as if she was indifferent to the life and death of Deli's arm.
Guo Huai's hands were put in his sleeves, and he came over with a hunched back, Cheng Zongyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With an old eunuch by his side, at least he wouldn't die so quickly.
Jian Yuji at the corner of the eaves is as beautiful as a picture Cheng Zongyang didn't know what Jian Yuji looked like in Guo Huai's eyes, but in his own eyes, Jian Yuji's beautiful figure seemed to have subtle changes every moment, sometimes with more veils, sometimes with more silk shoes, and even her position was uncertain.
Jian Yuji's illusion was knocked out by Guo Huai. Cheng Zongyang had briefly seen her real body, but the hot figure was fleeting. When it appeared again, Jian Yuji had a soft white silk dress, which made Cheng Zongyang doubt whether what he had just seen was Jian Yuji's real body, or another phantom of her?
Seeing Jian Yuji calm and calm, she looked like a bird in her control, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but get angry
Hahaha! A piece of jade pendant scared the fairy so much that she couldn't find Bei, haha! I'm so laughing!
Jian Yuji's mocking of him seemed to have never heard of him, and suddenly he flew up. In front of the sword, his posture was endlessly charming, but his destination was a short wall in the temple.
Wuliang Tianzun!
Behind the low wall, a sword light burst out like the scorching sun, instantly covering Jian Yuji's figure under the sword light
Jian Yuji turned around and handed it out, and the two long swords were pointed at each other, and the sword body was bent into an arc, and then it bounced and separated from each other.
Jian Yuji retreated back to the eaves, and a figure flipped out lightly and fell silently on the low wall.
He was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and broad eyes, and was full of energy, but he was a strange Taoist robe I had never seen before
Cheng Zongyang looked at this master whom he summoned and was stunned for a while before saying: Who are you?
Cheng Zongyang was not familiar with him, but Jian Yuji was not unfamiliar with him and said coldly: It turned out to be a fellow Taoist Mi of Taiyi Zhenzong.
Before Mi Yuanzhi answered, Cheng Zongyang beat him first and clasped his fists and said: It turns out that he is Master Mi! I have heard from Master Lin for a long time! I have long been to the point of being in Ah!
Mi Yuanzhi bowed and said: But Mr. Cheng? The sect’s sect has urgent news. The head master had to return to Longchi and ordered me to rush to Xiaoyingzhou. On the one hand, I apologized to the young master, and on the other hand, to kill the evil spirits in the sea of black demons, but I did not see the young master after I landed on the island. I was fighting with someone just now. Suddenly, I sensed that the head master’s jade pendant had arrived late. I also asked the young master to forgive me.
It turned out that the old thief Lin applied oil to the bottom of his feet and slipped away without a sound, but at least he sent someone to leave some kindness.
Cheng Zongyang didn't care about anything to forgive him and asked hurriedly: You just fought with someone? Who was it?
Mi Yuanzhi said: It should be some bandits, and the leader is a woman in black who forms a formation to meet the enemy, so she can support it.
It was indeed the one who did not show up! A big stone in Cheng Zongyang's heart left the ground. Sister Qi had already appeared. The Black Demon Sea had probably all the cards in Song State. If it was not Sister Qi who showed up, but a new card played by Jian Yuji, he would be as big as a fight.
Fellow Daoist Mi, Jian Yuji said lightly: Your senior brother Wang Gui died in Jiangzhou, but do you want to serve the enemy who killed your brother?
Mi Yuanzhi said calmly: Senior Brother Wang abandoned the tutor and went out, and he had no relationship with me, Taiyi Zhenzong, Mi was ordered to eliminate the black demon and siege evil spirit, even if he died, he would not be hated.
Your master's sect has been depressed and unsuccessful in Taiyi Zhenzong for several generations. It is rare that your generation has produced several successful disciples, but one is more foolish than the other. Jian Yuji sighed: After thinking about it, if it weren't for such foolishness, you might not have achieved the achievements of your brothers.
Mi Yuanzhi's expression changed slightly, and it was obvious that Jian Yuji's words were the central thing. He was silent for a moment and pulled the sword:
Different ways, no matter how to ask each other
Ximen Qing was rescued by the old monk. The green-faced beast and Jin Wushu weighed their weight and probably couldn't get it. He wanted to chat with the little leopard girl, but the others ignored him. The two big animals had to come back with a close eye.
The green-faced beast was leaning on a spear and looked at Jingshan thoughtfully. The thoughts were all written on his face, Jin Wushu had a little brainstorming, and plunged into the hall halfway down, and after a while he came out, he said in pain: Dead
The green-faced beast turned around and said with sympathy: "Official Day"
Cheng Zongyang said with a dark face: It’s all about whether Qin Huizhi dies or lives! Besides, he is not dead yet!
Jin Wushu said in a muffled voice: I am exhausted! My body is very hard, my face is very dark, and I am very dead.
Cheng Zongyang rolled his eyes when he heard this: Shut up! I said that if I was not dead, I wouldn’t die!
Jin Wushu patted his shoulder with understanding, sighed, and said nothing more
Cheng Zongyang almost choked Qin Hui to death. If he was killed so easily, how could the root of life and death be completely unresponsive? The traitorous minister must have some tricks to save his life, but these two big animals looked like he had a new concubine, which made him want to kill them one by one.
Without caring about teaching these two animals a lesson, Cheng Zongyang quickly used his inner vision to check the qi wheels in the Qihai Dantian that originally gathered light spots, as brilliant as the galaxy, but it was much sparse at this time. When he carefully examined, it was not that there were fewer light spots, but that half of the light spots were transformed into things that could not be seen. They were coexisting with the light spots that still existed, and the pairs rotated like wrestling to form a new balance. No wonder he felt that the Qihai sea was fuller than before, and the true energy that could be used was much less.
The light spots and the things that accompany it condense into a qi wheel. In addition, there are a large amount of chaotic air flows, and there is no distinction between yin and yang, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real signs. However, if you carefully check it with inner vision, you can see the colorful light flashing in it from time to time. In addition, the qi wheel has no other abnormalities, and it can still operate, activate, and accumulate true qi as before.
Cheng Zongyang could not understand these changes, so he simply ignored them, but he still couldn't understand the changes in his dantian and did not dare to take action for a while, but there were people who could take action.
Cheng Zongyang looked back and saw Madam Wu's fat body curling into a ball on the ground, blood flowing from her mouth and nose. Although she still had a breath, she had no power to resist.
Cheng Zongyang frowned and said to Guo Huai: Why don’t you kill her?
Guo Huai bowed his waist and said: "It's all your money."
Cheng Zongyang understands, you want to use her to catch the big fish of Jian Yuji? What if Jian Yuji doesn’t care?
It's not too late to kill again
Cheng Zongyang asked curiously: Are you sure you have won Jian Yuji?
Guo Huai didn't answer, but his eyes showed indescribable confidence
Jian Yuji raised her hand gracefully and really raised her hand, Cheng Zongyang couldn't tell with his eyes and said lightly:
Dead Master, please
The old monk swept away the old confused appearance at the beginning, his eyes flashed fiercely, his palms rubbed his bald head, and his bandit said with a grim voice: Taiyi Zhenzong! OK! He pushed his palms, and the earth wall where Mi Yuanzhi stood at his foot collapsed like a pair of giant palms.
Mi Yuanzhi let out a long roar and jumped down from the wall like a meteor. He held the sword in his right hand and held the sword technique in his left hand. Before the sword edge arrived, the sword energy was already rushing out like a river.
The dead old monk clenched his fists with his hands, and the tent hit the ground with a striking blue bricks surging like waves. Mi Yuanzhi's feet seemed to be trapped in a mud. His speed suddenly dropped. He stepped on a blue brick and suddenly pulled up about a foot. Then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it over his head, and stabbed straight towards the neck of the dead old monk.
The dead old monk was half-squatting, his fists sank into the ground. Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate his neck, the monk's robe behind his shoulder suddenly broke, and two light golden arms were stretched out, one hand holding a copper bell to block the sword; the other hand held a six-inch long vajra and nailed to the Taoist's palm.
Mi Yuanzhi flipped his left palm, held the old monk's light golden palm, took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and his face became extremely solemn
Unsecret! The dead old monk roared, and two pairs of arms stretched out from behind his shoulders, together with his original arms, a total of eight arms, each holding a magic weapon, like a god or a demon
Mi Yuanzhi was shocked: Eight-armed Demon Monk!
Cheng Zongyang gasped, is this guy a monster? What is his origin?
Guo Huai coughed softly, the dead monk, also known as the eight-armed demon monk, although he is a Buddhist disciple, but his reputation is notorious. Because he committed more than ten major rape and murder cases in succession, he fled to Longchen. There are rumors that he is under the secret sect. The monks in the Ten Directions sent people to chase and kill him many times but returned without success.
You really shouldn't behave like a person! He is still raped and murdered? Cheng Zongyang said: What kind of festival do they have with Taiyi Zhenzong?
The Ten Directions Jungle and Taiyi Zhenzong were divided into Buddhas. The two Taoist families regarded themselves as righteous ways, and shared their voices that day to wipe out the heretics of the slaughter. Taiyi Zhenzong also sent several elders. Guo Huai said: The Imperial City Department received news a few days ago that a giant bandit sneaked into Lin'an. It was this eight-armed demon monk.
Didn’t he practice in the temple all the time?
The so-called meditation is mostly just a cover
Cheng Zongyang understood and asked again: Where is the one with the surname Mi?
Guo Huai lowered his eyes and said: Mi Yuanzhi is a branch of Taiyi Zhenzong, and he is from the same clan as Wang Gui and Qin Zhongyue. In terms of seniority, he is the nephew of Master Lin.
Cheng Zongyang still remembers Wang Gui. He is a powerful general of the imperial guards, and his cultivation is close to Xie Yi. He was killed by Boss Meng and Brother Hou in the Battle of Jiangzhou. If Mi Yuanzhi has similar strength, he would be able to help him.
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Da Diao Hu is in the deep palace and knows the stories of the world well.
Guo Huai said expressionlessly: Imperial City Department is a hawk in the court. Your Majesty dares to close his eyes and listen?
Cheng Zongyang quickly measured the strength of both sides: Although there were six people on his side, Qin Hui's life and death were uncertain. Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast were each injured. In addition to himself, only two invited helpers were left: Guo Huai and Mi Yuanzhi.
The situation on the Black Demon Sea side is similar to Cheng Zongyang. Wu Ma and Ximen Qing are in a slump. Apart from Jian Yuji, there are still dead old monks and Jingshan Lun's strengths. Cheng Zongyang's side has the upper hand.
Cheng Zongyang's heart was filled with a strong murderous intent. The opportunity was rare. Jian Yuji had no choice but to set up a plan with the Fanjianghui and Sister Qi, he also invited the eight-armed demon monk master and disciple. He even took action himself and made a huge bet on the Hongmen Banquet.
If it were just based on his strength, he would have been defeated now, but she would not have thought that he would invite the helpers of Danai and Taiyi Zhenzong, and now he has a chance of winning. If he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to lead the sword Yuji to come forward in the future.
Cheng Zongyang gave Guo Huai a secret wink and shouted: Old monk! Don’t you want a cassock? Take it!
The dead old monk looked like a madman, his eight arms swung like a wheel, forcing Mi Yuanzhi to retreat step by step and heard the sound, and his expression moved slightly. Mi Yuanzhi seized this line of opportunity. The long sword was handed out like lightning, stabbing the dead old monk's heart, the four arms of the dead monk at the same time, and grabbed Mi Yuanzhi's long sword.
At this time, a cold aura came, and Cheng Zongyang was like a fierce tiger, slashing down the dragon-slaying sword
With a tingling sound, the vajra in the hand of the dead old monk broke, and a thin golden arm burst into tears about a foot long wound. Then it was frozen by the cold air of the blade, and the muscles were twisted like an ice sculpture.
The Great Sun Tathagata! A golden palm behind the dead old monk suddenly swelled, slapped it with a hot breath, and hit the back of the Dragon Slaying Knife
The bricks and stones are flying, Cheng Zongyang's dragon-slaying sword slashes into the ground like cutting tofu. The old monk's four arms held Mi Yuanzhi's long sword. One arm was injured, and the other arm was pressed and the remaining two arms twisted and turned to the front.
The dead old monk was like a Vajra's eyes and shouted: Vajrasattva! A palm twisting the Buddhist beads opened in the air, grabbing Cheng Zongyang's door
Cheng Zongyang's dragon-slaying sword was slapped into the ground and could not be pulled out for a moment. Seeing that the dead old monk grabbed it with his palm, he supported his elbows on the ground, flying horizontally like a street dance, kicking his feet in the palm of the old monk's palm, Mi Yuanzhi also let out a clear roar, and the long sword stabbed the dead old monk's right eye.
While Cheng Zong raised his sword, Jian Yuji was not idle either. The enemy was Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast who used heavy hammers and spears to face Jian Yuji with all their strength.
The big sable Guo Huai flashed, and pointed to Ximen Qing, who was on the ground, and just woke up. Seeing this, Ximen Qing rolled in a mess, shouting: Help. Jingshan glanced at him coldly, but still jumped up like a snow leopard. At the side of Guo Huai, the old eunuch locked on Ximen Qing, and took action and moved forward, as if he was about to kill the dog thief at his fingertips. Jingshan moved, but his fierce attack seemed to burst the dam, and turned toward Jingshan.
After all, Jingshan is not as sinister as the old eunuch. If he fights with Madam Wu, Guo Huai still has some strength. This move was deliberately used by him, and he led Jingshan to take the initiative to attack Jingshan. He only felt the strong wind cut the surface. He was completely instinctively jumping away, trying to avoid the old eunuch's attack.
Ximen Qing's eyes were very cold, and suddenly he slapped Jingshan's vest and threw her towards Guo Huai. Then the illusion demon umbrella in his hand turned into more than ten white bone short swords and shot towards Mi Yuanzhi on the other end!
The true energy surging under Mi Yuanzhi's Taoist robe, the sword light was like lightning, and it was extremely sharp, showing at least level six cultivation. However, when facing the dead old monk, the eight-armed demon monk, he did not take any advantage.
Buzz!
The dead old monk recited the mantra, pinched out his fingers with his eight arms and palms, and the other magical instruments in his hands sounded together, suppressing Mi Yuanzhi's sword force.
class!
More than ten short swords of white bones passed through the arms of the dead old monk. The speed of hearing the sound suddenly doubled, making a sharp roar.
Turn!
The injured arm of the dead old monk faced the dragon-slaying sword, and it fell without surprise.
Sa!
The dead old monk cut his arm and five fingers to open his penis, and slapped Cheng Zongyang in the chest with a palm
Cheng Zongyang put away his sword to protect himself, and his offensive slowed down
Moo! The last Buddhist mantra was recited, and the remaining seven arms of the dead old monk hit the Mi Dao people at the same time
Mi Yuanzhi shrank, and the long sword woves a silver-white light curtain, like a silkworm cocoon protecting the vitals of the body. Although the sound is amazing, there is no penetrating the light curtain and it is all flying by the sword net.
In the sky and the ground! With a loud shout, the dead old monk slashed into the sword net with his arm, and then countless interlaced wounds were cut by the sword energy, but Mi Yuanzhi's tight sword net was torn apart because of this arm. Then two light golden arms penetrated through the gap of the sword net. One hand grabbed Mi Yuanzhi's face, and the other holding a circular magic weapon, swept down from his throat and cut into his abdomen.
Blood flew across the sky, and the dead old monk opened his arms, like a mad demon, shouting: I am the only Buddha!
Cheng Zongyang shattered the broken arm and rushed towards Mi Yuanzhi. Mi Yuanzhi burst into a huge wound from his chest to his abdomen, but he did not kill him on the spot. He sat cross-legged, pressed his chest and abdomen wound with both hands, and a hazy yellow light shot out of the palm of his palm. He used the secret technique of exercising Qi and retaining the spirit to stabilize the injury.
The dead old monk didn't care about taking Mi Yuanzhi's life, and rushed towards Guo Huai like a hawk and falcon, shouting sternly: Old eagle dog! Let go of the old monk's disciple!
Jingshan was pushed out by Ximen Qing's palm, and she couldn't help but hit Guo Huai. The rosary on her chest suddenly separated and rushed towards Guo Huai in a fan shape.
Guo Huai's eyes drooped, his sleeves swayed slightly, and he put all the eighteen Venus Red Sandalwood beads into his sleeves, and then he wiped them under Jingshan's ribs; Jingshan flew out like a broken kite, and his left ribs were all broken.
The dead old monk picked up a stone incense burner in the courtyard with his arms and smashed it at Guo Huai. The other five arms each made a magic seal and shouted: Furious!
Guo Huai's thin body floated out about a foot as if it was being swept up by the strong wind. Suddenly, his sleeves swayed, and a dark whip flew out. The setting sun seemed to dim, and there was only a dark whip shadow left in the world.
The stone incense burner in the eight-armed demon monk's hand was shattered, and the stone chips flew away like raindrops. Two light golden arms were entangled by the whip shadow. The bones were twisted in an instant, broken, and broken in an instant.
The whip shadow disappeared out of thin air and Guo Huai fell to the ground. He was hunched over with his back, and his desolate white hair was exposed under his cloth hat, and his dull expression was like an inconspicuous piece of furniture.
Only then did Cheng Zongyang realize that the real cultivation level of this big Diao Yan was far beyond his estimate. The eight-armed demon monk who was above Mi Yuanzhi was defeated in one move and lost in a clean and neat way.
The dead old monk stared at Guo Huai's sleeves coldly and suddenly laughed to the sky, hahahaha!
Before the laughter fell, the dead old monk rose up and grabbed Jingshan with one hand: Master! You dare to harm my disciple! This revenge will be repaid!
Ximen Qing said in a dark voice: Those who hurt your disciple are old eunuchs! What's the matter with my Ximen!
Bah! The dead old monk spitted back without hesitation, the old eunuch is already a waste! Why do I have to make trouble for him? Be careful of Xian Ji! The old monk is leaving! The dead old monk carried his disciples and came out of the wall, and then two huge figures flew up at the same time, falling heavily on the ground like a huge rock
Jian Yuji's graceful figure walked in the air, her feet hanging in the sky about a foot high, and her toes were untainted by the dust. Although she knew that this was just her illusion, she still couldn't help but amazed her beautiful posture.
Jian Yuji smiled faintly, and three words were spit out from her teeth: Star Whip
Guo Huai became more and more hunched, coughing softly for a few times, and didn't say anything
The star whip that King Wu Mu took from my sect was indeed on Guo Da Diao Yan. Jian Yuji said with relief: The Lord of the Sect will definitely be very happy when he learned about it.
Guo Huai didn't say anything or laugh, and the star whip stuck out about a foot from his sleeve like a snake, floating slightly in front of him
Yue Zhe gave you this star whip, I think it was for you to protect Liu E. Jian Yuji chuckled and said: He was willing to give up, but unfortunately, although this whip is extremely magical, it is inevitable that he will worry about the devouring master. Da Diao Yu coughed continuously. He must have used this whip arbitrarily, which hurt the lung meridian.
Guo Huai snorted coldly, the star-waving whip was raised first and then suppressed, and in an instant it seemed to tear a corner of the space. Under the shadow of the whip, a night sky with stars shining out
Jian Yuji's wonderful figure flowed like the wind, and then she showed her bright and radiant body.
The star whip was swung straight out, and the moment it hit the sword, the whip body bent like a wave, and the blue bricks in the courtyard had already been shaken away by the dead old monk's fists. At this time, the whip wind passed by, and the thick blue bricks turned into pieces like weathering. Then a thin whip mark penetrated into the sword body, swimming in the sword like a small snake, sprinting towards Jian Yuji's slender fingers.
Jian Yuji's smile on the corner of her lips was closed, and her jade fingers tightened, pushing the whip shadow out of the sword for a moment. She had lost the opportunity and was covered by the whip shadow rolling in.
Guo Huai said slowly: On that day, King Wu Mu used this whip to strangle Mrs. Ximen, took her soul and soul into the whip, and asked Xian Ji to be careful.
Suddenly, a clear roar, and the whip shadow suddenly disappeared. Jian Yuji flew out of the shadow of the whip like a bright peacock. The long sword swirled slightly and pierced from Guo Huai's ribs.
Guo Huai flashed, and his whole body slid out of the wardrobe. The clothes that had lost their support remained in their original shape, and were then shattered by the sword light.
A great move to escape from the shell of a cicada. Jian Yuji said: Big sable crotch will take another sword from my slave family
Guo Huai's expression changed slightly and he said sternly: Where did you learn the sword technique?
Jian Yuji's eyes are radiant: Da Diao Huo has good eyesight, it is Hua Miaozong's Xuanyuan Immortal Sword! A layer of gorgeous and mysterious light shines on the sword
Go to die! Cheng Zongyang roared wildly, and the dragon-slaying sword streaked several feet of space, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed in front of Jian Yuji's body.
The gorgeous sword light condensed under the cold light of the dragon-slaying sword and scattered into countless meteors
Jian Yuji didn't even move her hair, but Cheng Zongyang flew away with the man and the knife. Guo Huai held it behind her back to stabilize her body.
Jian Yuji said: It’s indeed Taiyi Jing, no wonder You Chan was fooled by you
Guo Huai took a step forward, and the star whip stretched out smoothly. Although the speed was slow, the tearing air made a sharp roar, like a ghost crying.
Jian Yuji raised her arms flat, and the moment when the energy was fighting, she said in a whisper: Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders
The sword energy crisscrossed and attacked the weakest link of the Star Whip like a spider web
The dark black whip shadow instantly swept out countless rings, dissolving the sharp sword energy one by one, and then the whip tip was suddenly lifted up and stabbed under the sword jade girl's elbow.
A bloody flower splashed out from Jian Yuji's snow-white arm, and the long sword landed on the ground. At this time, Guo Huai's arm shook, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
A long sword fell like a feather behind him, and the changing sword posture was like a poem or a dream, and it passed through the last ring of the Star Whip, stabbed through Guo Huai's right shoulder, without any pause, and reached the handle.
Guo Huai knelt on one knee like a hunched body, with dry white hair splashing with blood. There was an extra hilt of sword on his right shoulder. The thigh of the sword is a string of complex bird seals. The hilt of the sword is only the length of one hand, the form is extremely simple, the texture is neither gold nor jade, and only a faint light flows on the handle.
The woman holding the hilt of the sword was the Jian Yuji opposite him!
At the same time, the dragon-slaying sword in my hand seemed to have become much lighter, not a reduction in weight, but a purely instinctive feeling. For example, you can imagine a hard disk filled with various types of A-films with profound connotations. After suddenly being formatted, it was pale but the blade was completely different. The blade was sharp and still had invincible sharpness.
What is that? There is a rare solemnity in Jian Yuji's voice.
Want to know? Cheng Zongyang took a step back, took the opportunity to adjust his breath, and said sternly: Kneel down and ask my bird!
Jian Yuji Rushui stared at him, and without hesitation, he raised his sword and stabbed it down.
Cheng Zongyang walked through life and death, and then he waved the Dragon Slaying Sword with confidence and shouted loudly in his heart:
Dry!
As soon as he was lucky, Cheng Zongyang suddenly wailed. The true qi that he had finally condensed was chaotic and ten times more chaotic. The tiny light spots in the qi wheel were not only familiar with the aura he had long been familiar with, but there were also a lot of things around that he could not understand. Although the fullness of the true energy was several times more, under the restraint of each other, the true qi could be used less than before. If it weren't for the sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword, this sword would have made him look ugly on the spot.
Jian Yuji sneered, and the sword's momentum changed from its original elegance and suddenly became sharp. As one went up and down, Cheng Zongyang struggled more and more. Even with the power of the dragon-slaying sword, it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist the changes in the dantian just now. In just a blink of an eye, Cheng Zongyang weighed it secretly. In a few seconds, his lower horse would be killed by the upper horse.
What made Cheng Zongyang even more worried was that he calculated the time outside the temple. Yi Biao and others should have come after hearing the news, but there was no movement yet. With his heels, he could guess that Jian Yuji must have another back. In addition to the temple, there are also ambushers! Although his direct camp is not as good as the veterans of Xingyue Lake, he has been tempered until now, and compared to ordinary martial arts masters, he can be called a 100-year-old steel. If there is a loss, even if there is only one, it will be enough for him to hurt.
Seeing that his lower horse was about to miss his horse when Guo Huai returned to the rescue, Cheng Zongyang no longer hesitated and took out a black and white jade pendant and threw it down hard, shouting: Old thief Lin! Don’t get out yet!
Jian Yuji's attack slowed down slightly when she heard the sound, then she swept back like a bird, pulling several feet apart
Cheng Zongyang smiled grimly, and the jade pendant fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into eight petals without surprise. But after waiting for a minute, there was no movement around him!
Cheng Zongyang was stunned on the spot. In order to get rid of Ximen Qing, in addition to invite Guo Huai, he also secretly contacted Lin Caiquan, the new head of Taiyi Zhenzong, to join forces to deal with the Black Demon Sea, the common enemy of both sides, the old thief Lin patted his chest and agreed very happily. But when he knew that when things were about to come, he released his pigeon.
Cheng Zongyang said in his heart that the ancestors of the old thief Lin were greeted by the eight generations of the old thief Lin said this old thing better than singing, and it sounds better to see things like seeing people; a gentleman promises a thousand golds are not easy; even every husband and wife are responsible for eliminating evil ways; the young master advocates great righteousness, and my Taiyi Zhenzong is willing to follow the horse's tail; the young master throws his pen as a trumpet, and Lin comes in response... He is passionate, and it turns out that he is fart!
Suddenly, Madam Wu shouted bitterly, and her arm was twisted by Guo Huai's dragon claws. The sharp and true aura went against the road, shattering all her meridians. Madam Wu's legs seemed to be unable to support the weight of her body. She knelt on the ground, and blood was gushing from her mouth; Jian Yuji was silent, as if she was indifferent to the life and death of Deli's arm.
Guo Huai's hands were put in his sleeves, and he came over with a hunched back, Cheng Zongyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With an old eunuch by his side, at least he wouldn't die so quickly.
Jian Yuji at the corner of the eaves is as beautiful as a picture Cheng Zongyang didn't know what Jian Yuji looked like in Guo Huai's eyes, but in his own eyes, Jian Yuji's beautiful figure seemed to have subtle changes every moment, sometimes with more veils, sometimes with more silk shoes, and even her position was uncertain.
Jian Yuji's illusion was knocked out by Guo Huai. Cheng Zongyang had briefly seen her real body, but the hot figure was fleeting. When it appeared again, Jian Yuji had a soft white silk dress, which made Cheng Zongyang doubt whether what he had just seen was Jian Yuji's real body, or another phantom of her?
Seeing Jian Yuji calm and calm, she looked like a bird in her control, Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but get angry
Hahaha! A piece of jade pendant scared the fairy so much that she couldn't find Bei, haha! I'm so laughing!
Jian Yuji's mocking of him seemed to have never heard of him, and suddenly he flew up. In front of the sword, his posture was endlessly charming, but his destination was a short wall in the temple.
Wuliang Tianzun!
Behind the low wall, a sword light burst out like the scorching sun, instantly covering Jian Yuji's figure under the sword light
Jian Yuji turned around and handed it out, and the two long swords were pointed at each other, and the sword body was bent into an arc, and then it bounced and separated from each other.
Jian Yuji retreated back to the eaves, and a figure flipped out lightly and fell silently on the low wall.
He was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with sword eyebrows and broad eyes, and was full of energy, but he was a strange Taoist robe I had never seen before
Cheng Zongyang looked at this master whom he summoned and was stunned for a while before saying: Who are you?
Cheng Zongyang was not familiar with him, but Jian Yuji was not unfamiliar with him and said coldly: It turned out to be a fellow Taoist Mi of Taiyi Zhenzong.
Before Mi Yuanzhi answered, Cheng Zongyang beat him first and clasped his fists and said: It turns out that he is Master Mi! I have heard from Master Lin for a long time! I have long been to the point of being in Ah!
Mi Yuanzhi bowed and said: But Mr. Cheng? The sect’s sect has urgent news. The head master had to return to Longchi and ordered me to rush to Xiaoyingzhou. On the one hand, I apologized to the young master, and on the other hand, to kill the evil spirits in the sea of black demons, but I did not see the young master after I landed on the island. I was fighting with someone just now. Suddenly, I sensed that the head master’s jade pendant had arrived late. I also asked the young master to forgive me.
It turned out that the old thief Lin applied oil to the bottom of his feet and slipped away without a sound, but at least he sent someone to leave some kindness.
Cheng Zongyang didn't care about anything to forgive him and asked hurriedly: You just fought with someone? Who was it?
Mi Yuanzhi said: It should be some bandits, and the leader is a woman in black who forms a formation to meet the enemy, so she can support it.
It was indeed the one who did not show up! A big stone in Cheng Zongyang's heart left the ground. Sister Qi had already appeared. The Black Demon Sea had probably all the cards in Song State. If it was not Sister Qi who showed up, but a new card played by Jian Yuji, he would be as big as a fight.
Fellow Daoist Mi, Jian Yuji said lightly: Your senior brother Wang Gui died in Jiangzhou, but do you want to serve the enemy who killed your brother?
Mi Yuanzhi said calmly: Senior Brother Wang abandoned the tutor and went out, and he had no relationship with me, Taiyi Zhenzong, Mi was ordered to eliminate the black demon and siege evil spirit, even if he died, he would not be hated.
Your master's sect has been depressed and unsuccessful in Taiyi Zhenzong for several generations. It is rare that your generation has produced several successful disciples, but one is more foolish than the other. Jian Yuji sighed: After thinking about it, if it weren't for such foolishness, you might not have achieved the achievements of your brothers.
Mi Yuanzhi's expression changed slightly, and it was obvious that Jian Yuji's words were the central thing. He was silent for a moment and pulled the sword:
Different ways, no matter how to ask each other
Ximen Qing was rescued by the old monk. The green-faced beast and Jin Wushu weighed their weight and probably couldn't get it. He wanted to chat with the little leopard girl, but the others ignored him. The two big animals had to come back with a close eye.
The green-faced beast was leaning on a spear and looked at Jingshan thoughtfully. The thoughts were all written on his face, Jin Wushu had a little brainstorming, and plunged into the hall halfway down, and after a while he came out, he said in pain: Dead
The green-faced beast turned around and said with sympathy: "Official Day"
Cheng Zongyang said with a dark face: It’s all about whether Qin Huizhi dies or lives! Besides, he is not dead yet!
Jin Wushu said in a muffled voice: I am exhausted! My body is very hard, my face is very dark, and I am very dead.
Cheng Zongyang rolled his eyes when he heard this: Shut up! I said that if I was not dead, I wouldn’t die!
Jin Wushu patted his shoulder with understanding, sighed, and said nothing more
Cheng Zongyang almost choked Qin Hui to death. If he was killed so easily, how could the root of life and death be completely unresponsive? The traitorous minister must have some tricks to save his life, but these two big animals looked like he had a new concubine, which made him want to kill them one by one.
Without caring about teaching these two animals a lesson, Cheng Zongyang quickly used his inner vision to check the qi wheels in the Qihai Dantian that originally gathered light spots, as brilliant as the galaxy, but it was much sparse at this time. When he carefully examined, it was not that there were fewer light spots, but that half of the light spots were transformed into things that could not be seen. They were coexisting with the light spots that still existed, and the pairs rotated like wrestling to form a new balance. No wonder he felt that the Qihai sea was fuller than before, and the true energy that could be used was much less.
The light spots and the things that accompany it condense into a qi wheel. In addition, there are a large amount of chaotic air flows, and there is no distinction between yin and yang, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real signs. However, if you carefully check it with inner vision, you can see the colorful light flashing in it from time to time. In addition, the qi wheel has no other abnormalities, and it can still operate, activate, and accumulate true qi as before.
Cheng Zongyang could not understand these changes, so he simply ignored them, but he still couldn't understand the changes in his dantian and did not dare to take action for a while, but there were people who could take action.
Cheng Zongyang looked back and saw Madam Wu's fat body curling into a ball on the ground, blood flowing from her mouth and nose. Although she still had a breath, she had no power to resist.
Cheng Zongyang frowned and said to Guo Huai: Why don’t you kill her?
Guo Huai bowed his waist and said: "It's all your money."
Cheng Zongyang understands, you want to use her to catch the big fish of Jian Yuji? What if Jian Yuji doesn’t care?
It's not too late to kill again
Cheng Zongyang asked curiously: Are you sure you have won Jian Yuji?
Guo Huai didn't answer, but his eyes showed indescribable confidence
Jian Yuji raised her hand gracefully and really raised her hand, Cheng Zongyang couldn't tell with his eyes and said lightly:
Dead Master, please
The old monk swept away the old confused appearance at the beginning, his eyes flashed fiercely, his palms rubbed his bald head, and his bandit said with a grim voice: Taiyi Zhenzong! OK! He pushed his palms, and the earth wall where Mi Yuanzhi stood at his foot collapsed like a pair of giant palms.
Mi Yuanzhi let out a long roar and jumped down from the wall like a meteor. He held the sword in his right hand and held the sword technique in his left hand. Before the sword edge arrived, the sword energy was already rushing out like a river.
The dead old monk clenched his fists with his hands, and the tent hit the ground with a striking blue bricks surging like waves. Mi Yuanzhi's feet seemed to be trapped in a mud. His speed suddenly dropped. He stepped on a blue brick and suddenly pulled up about a foot. Then he held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it over his head, and stabbed straight towards the neck of the dead old monk.
The dead old monk was half-squatting, his fists sank into the ground. Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate his neck, the monk's robe behind his shoulder suddenly broke, and two light golden arms were stretched out, one hand holding a copper bell to block the sword; the other hand held a six-inch long vajra and nailed to the Taoist's palm.
Mi Yuanzhi flipped his left palm, held the old monk's light golden palm, took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and his face became extremely solemn
Unsecret! The dead old monk roared, and two pairs of arms stretched out from behind his shoulders, together with his original arms, a total of eight arms, each holding a magic weapon, like a god or a demon
Mi Yuanzhi was shocked: Eight-armed Demon Monk!
Cheng Zongyang gasped, is this guy a monster? What is his origin?
Guo Huai coughed softly, the dead monk, also known as the eight-armed demon monk, although he is a Buddhist disciple, but his reputation is notorious. Because he committed more than ten major rape and murder cases in succession, he fled to Longchen. There are rumors that he is under the secret sect. The monks in the Ten Directions sent people to chase and kill him many times but returned without success.
You really shouldn't behave like a person! He is still raped and murdered? Cheng Zongyang said: What kind of festival do they have with Taiyi Zhenzong?
The Ten Directions Jungle and Taiyi Zhenzong were divided into Buddhas. The two Taoist families regarded themselves as righteous ways, and shared their voices that day to wipe out the heretics of the slaughter. Taiyi Zhenzong also sent several elders. Guo Huai said: The Imperial City Department received news a few days ago that a giant bandit sneaked into Lin'an. It was this eight-armed demon monk.
Didn’t he practice in the temple all the time?
The so-called meditation is mostly just a cover
Cheng Zongyang understood and asked again: Where is the one with the surname Mi?
Guo Huai lowered his eyes and said: Mi Yuanzhi is a branch of Taiyi Zhenzong, and he is from the same clan as Wang Gui and Qin Zhongyue. In terms of seniority, he is the nephew of Master Lin.
Cheng Zongyang still remembers Wang Gui. He is a powerful general of the imperial guards, and his cultivation is close to Xie Yi. He was killed by Boss Meng and Brother Hou in the Battle of Jiangzhou. If Mi Yuanzhi has similar strength, he would be able to help him.
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Da Diao Hu is in the deep palace and knows the stories of the world well.
Guo Huai said expressionlessly: Imperial City Department is a hawk in the court. Your Majesty dares to close his eyes and listen?
Cheng Zongyang quickly measured the strength of both sides: Although there were six people on his side, Qin Hui's life and death were uncertain. Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast were each injured. In addition to himself, only two invited helpers were left: Guo Huai and Mi Yuanzhi.
The situation on the Black Demon Sea side is similar to Cheng Zongyang. Wu Ma and Ximen Qing are in a slump. Apart from Jian Yuji, there are still dead old monks and Jingshan Lun's strengths. Cheng Zongyang's side has the upper hand.
Cheng Zongyang's heart was filled with a strong murderous intent. The opportunity was rare. Jian Yuji had no choice but to set up a plan with the Fanjianghui and Sister Qi, he also invited the eight-armed demon monk master and disciple. He even took action himself and made a huge bet on the Hongmen Banquet.
If it were just based on his strength, he would have been defeated now, but she would not have thought that he would invite the helpers of Danai and Taiyi Zhenzong, and now he has a chance of winning. If he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to lead the sword Yuji to come forward in the future.
Cheng Zongyang gave Guo Huai a secret wink and shouted: Old monk! Don’t you want a cassock? Take it!
The dead old monk looked like a madman, his eight arms swung like a wheel, forcing Mi Yuanzhi to retreat step by step and heard the sound, and his expression moved slightly. Mi Yuanzhi seized this line of opportunity. The long sword was handed out like lightning, stabbing the dead old monk's heart, the four arms of the dead monk at the same time, and grabbed Mi Yuanzhi's long sword.
At this time, a cold aura came, and Cheng Zongyang was like a fierce tiger, slashing down the dragon-slaying sword
With a tingling sound, the vajra in the hand of the dead old monk broke, and a thin golden arm burst into tears about a foot long wound. Then it was frozen by the cold air of the blade, and the muscles were twisted like an ice sculpture.
The Great Sun Tathagata! A golden palm behind the dead old monk suddenly swelled, slapped it with a hot breath, and hit the back of the Dragon Slaying Knife
The bricks and stones are flying, Cheng Zongyang's dragon-slaying sword slashes into the ground like cutting tofu. The old monk's four arms held Mi Yuanzhi's long sword. One arm was injured, and the other arm was pressed and the remaining two arms twisted and turned to the front.
The dead old monk was like a Vajra's eyes and shouted: Vajrasattva! A palm twisting the Buddhist beads opened in the air, grabbing Cheng Zongyang's door
Cheng Zongyang's dragon-slaying sword was slapped into the ground and could not be pulled out for a moment. Seeing that the dead old monk grabbed it with his palm, he supported his elbows on the ground, flying horizontally like a street dance, kicking his feet in the palm of the old monk's palm, Mi Yuanzhi also let out a clear roar, and the long sword stabbed the dead old monk's right eye.
While Cheng Zong raised his sword, Jian Yuji was not idle either. The enemy was Jin Wushu and the Green-faced Beast who used heavy hammers and spears to face Jian Yuji with all their strength.
The big sable Guo Huai flashed, and pointed to Ximen Qing, who was on the ground, and just woke up. Seeing this, Ximen Qing rolled in a mess, shouting: Help. Jingshan glanced at him coldly, but still jumped up like a snow leopard. At the side of Guo Huai, the old eunuch locked on Ximen Qing, and took action and moved forward, as if he was about to kill the dog thief at his fingertips. Jingshan moved, but his fierce attack seemed to burst the dam, and turned toward Jingshan.
After all, Jingshan is not as sinister as the old eunuch. If he fights with Madam Wu, Guo Huai still has some strength. This move was deliberately used by him, and he led Jingshan to take the initiative to attack Jingshan. He only felt the strong wind cut the surface. He was completely instinctively jumping away, trying to avoid the old eunuch's attack.
Ximen Qing's eyes were very cold, and suddenly he slapped Jingshan's vest and threw her towards Guo Huai. Then the illusion demon umbrella in his hand turned into more than ten white bone short swords and shot towards Mi Yuanzhi on the other end!
The true energy surging under Mi Yuanzhi's Taoist robe, the sword light was like lightning, and it was extremely sharp, showing at least level six cultivation. However, when facing the dead old monk, the eight-armed demon monk, he did not take any advantage.
Buzz!
The dead old monk recited the mantra, pinched out his fingers with his eight arms and palms, and the other magical instruments in his hands sounded together, suppressing Mi Yuanzhi's sword force.
class!
More than ten short swords of white bones passed through the arms of the dead old monk. The speed of hearing the sound suddenly doubled, making a sharp roar.
Turn!
The injured arm of the dead old monk faced the dragon-slaying sword, and it fell without surprise.
Sa!
The dead old monk cut his arm and five fingers to open his penis, and slapped Cheng Zongyang in the chest with a palm
Cheng Zongyang put away his sword to protect himself, and his offensive slowed down
Moo! The last Buddhist mantra was recited, and the remaining seven arms of the dead old monk hit the Mi Dao people at the same time
Mi Yuanzhi shrank, and the long sword woves a silver-white light curtain, like a silkworm cocoon protecting the vitals of the body. Although the sound is amazing, there is no penetrating the light curtain and it is all flying by the sword net.
In the sky and the ground! With a loud shout, the dead old monk slashed into the sword net with his arm, and then countless interlaced wounds were cut by the sword energy, but Mi Yuanzhi's tight sword net was torn apart because of this arm. Then two light golden arms penetrated through the gap of the sword net. One hand grabbed Mi Yuanzhi's face, and the other holding a circular magic weapon, swept down from his throat and cut into his abdomen.
Blood flew across the sky, and the dead old monk opened his arms, like a mad demon, shouting: I am the only Buddha!
Cheng Zongyang shattered the broken arm and rushed towards Mi Yuanzhi. Mi Yuanzhi burst into a huge wound from his chest to his abdomen, but he did not kill him on the spot. He sat cross-legged, pressed his chest and abdomen wound with both hands, and a hazy yellow light shot out of the palm of his palm. He used the secret technique of exercising Qi and retaining the spirit to stabilize the injury.
The dead old monk didn't care about taking Mi Yuanzhi's life, and rushed towards Guo Huai like a hawk and falcon, shouting sternly: Old eagle dog! Let go of the old monk's disciple!
Jingshan was pushed out by Ximen Qing's palm, and she couldn't help but hit Guo Huai. The rosary on her chest suddenly separated and rushed towards Guo Huai in a fan shape.
Guo Huai's eyes drooped, his sleeves swayed slightly, and he put all the eighteen Venus Red Sandalwood beads into his sleeves, and then he wiped them under Jingshan's ribs; Jingshan flew out like a broken kite, and his left ribs were all broken.
The dead old monk picked up a stone incense burner in the courtyard with his arms and smashed it at Guo Huai. The other five arms each made a magic seal and shouted: Furious!
Guo Huai's thin body floated out about a foot as if it was being swept up by the strong wind. Suddenly, his sleeves swayed, and a dark whip flew out. The setting sun seemed to dim, and there was only a dark whip shadow left in the world.
The stone incense burner in the eight-armed demon monk's hand was shattered, and the stone chips flew away like raindrops. Two light golden arms were entangled by the whip shadow. The bones were twisted in an instant, broken, and broken in an instant.
The whip shadow disappeared out of thin air and Guo Huai fell to the ground. He was hunched over with his back, and his desolate white hair was exposed under his cloth hat, and his dull expression was like an inconspicuous piece of furniture.
Only then did Cheng Zongyang realize that the real cultivation level of this big Diao Yan was far beyond his estimate. The eight-armed demon monk who was above Mi Yuanzhi was defeated in one move and lost in a clean and neat way.
The dead old monk stared at Guo Huai's sleeves coldly and suddenly laughed to the sky, hahahaha!
Before the laughter fell, the dead old monk rose up and grabbed Jingshan with one hand: Master! You dare to harm my disciple! This revenge will be repaid!
Ximen Qing said in a dark voice: Those who hurt your disciple are old eunuchs! What's the matter with my Ximen!
Bah! The dead old monk spitted back without hesitation, the old eunuch is already a waste! Why do I have to make trouble for him? Be careful of Xian Ji! The old monk is leaving! The dead old monk carried his disciples and came out of the wall, and then two huge figures flew up at the same time, falling heavily on the ground like a huge rock
Jian Yuji's graceful figure walked in the air, her feet hanging in the sky about a foot high, and her toes were untainted by the dust. Although she knew that this was just her illusion, she still couldn't help but amazed her beautiful posture.
Jian Yuji smiled faintly, and three words were spit out from her teeth: Star Whip
Guo Huai became more and more hunched, coughing softly for a few times, and didn't say anything
The star whip that King Wu Mu took from my sect was indeed on Guo Da Diao Yan. Jian Yuji said with relief: The Lord of the Sect will definitely be very happy when he learned about it.
Guo Huai didn't say anything or laugh, and the star whip stuck out about a foot from his sleeve like a snake, floating slightly in front of him
Yue Zhe gave you this star whip, I think it was for you to protect Liu E. Jian Yuji chuckled and said: He was willing to give up, but unfortunately, although this whip is extremely magical, it is inevitable that he will worry about the devouring master. Da Diao Yu coughed continuously. He must have used this whip arbitrarily, which hurt the lung meridian.
Guo Huai snorted coldly, the star-waving whip was raised first and then suppressed, and in an instant it seemed to tear a corner of the space. Under the shadow of the whip, a night sky with stars shining out
Jian Yuji's wonderful figure flowed like the wind, and then she showed her bright and radiant body.
The star whip was swung straight out, and the moment it hit the sword, the whip body bent like a wave, and the blue bricks in the courtyard had already been shaken away by the dead old monk's fists. At this time, the whip wind passed by, and the thick blue bricks turned into pieces like weathering. Then a thin whip mark penetrated into the sword body, swimming in the sword like a small snake, sprinting towards Jian Yuji's slender fingers.
Jian Yuji's smile on the corner of her lips was closed, and her jade fingers tightened, pushing the whip shadow out of the sword for a moment. She had lost the opportunity and was covered by the whip shadow rolling in.
Guo Huai said slowly: On that day, King Wu Mu used this whip to strangle Mrs. Ximen, took her soul and soul into the whip, and asked Xian Ji to be careful.
Suddenly, a clear roar, and the whip shadow suddenly disappeared. Jian Yuji flew out of the shadow of the whip like a bright peacock. The long sword swirled slightly and pierced from Guo Huai's ribs.
Guo Huai flashed, and his whole body slid out of the wardrobe. The clothes that had lost their support remained in their original shape, and were then shattered by the sword light.
A great move to escape from the shell of a cicada. Jian Yuji said: Big sable crotch will take another sword from my slave family
Guo Huai's expression changed slightly and he said sternly: Where did you learn the sword technique?
Jian Yuji's eyes are radiant: Da Diao Huo has good eyesight, it is Hua Miaozong's Xuanyuan Immortal Sword! A layer of gorgeous and mysterious light shines on the sword
Go to die! Cheng Zongyang roared wildly, and the dragon-slaying sword streaked several feet of space, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed in front of Jian Yuji's body.
The gorgeous sword light condensed under the cold light of the dragon-slaying sword and scattered into countless meteors
Jian Yuji didn't even move her hair, but Cheng Zongyang flew away with the man and the knife. Guo Huai held it behind her back to stabilize her body.
Jian Yuji said: It’s indeed Taiyi Jing, no wonder You Chan was fooled by you
Guo Huai took a step forward, and the star whip stretched out smoothly. Although the speed was slow, the tearing air made a sharp roar, like a ghost crying.
Jian Yuji raised her arms flat, and the moment when the energy was fighting, she said in a whisper: Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders
The sword energy crisscrossed and attacked the weakest link of the Star Whip like a spider web
The dark black whip shadow instantly swept out countless rings, dissolving the sharp sword energy one by one, and then the whip tip was suddenly lifted up and stabbed under the sword jade girl's elbow.
A bloody flower splashed out from Jian Yuji's snow-white arm, and the long sword landed on the ground. At this time, Guo Huai's arm shook, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.
A long sword fell like a feather behind him, and the changing sword posture was like a poem or a dream, and it passed through the last ring of the Star Whip, stabbed through Guo Huai's right shoulder, without any pause, and reached the handle.
Guo Huai knelt on one knee like a hunched body, with dry white hair splashing with blood. There was an extra hilt of sword on his right shoulder. The thigh of the sword is a string of complex bird seals. The hilt of the sword is only the length of one hand, the form is extremely simple, the texture is neither gold nor jade, and only a faint light flows on the handle.
The woman holding the hilt of the sword was the Jian Yuji opposite him!
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