Chapter 420: Getting rid of the old and welcoming the new (please recommend monthly tickets)
Swish, swish, swish, the sound of piercing the sky is endless. If you close your eyes, it seems that there are arrows shooting all over the sky. Even if you use your eyesight enough, you can only see a small amount of pure white or dark sword energy. The rest All are invisible.
But as the surrounding faint clouds and mist were penetrated, the outlines of the sword energy seemed to appear in the minds of most people, making them tremble with fear. If they faced such an attack, their weapons would be broken and their bodies would be beaten thousands of times. It's full of holes, no, it's not necessarily full of holes, maybe a blast of sword energy can make the whole body fall apart.
Facing this earth-shattering rain of sword energy, Yan Chong's goal remained unchanged and he advanced instead of retreating. The long sword slashed out violently, the power of the sword surged, the sword's intention surged, and the surrounding humidity became darker and darker, as if it had condensed into a monstrous tsunami.
The force of the sword tore through the sky, and suddenly swallowed up all the dozens of sword energies that were hitting him. The sound of the collision of energy and the sound of gold and iron was heard continuously!
During this attack, he could only resist with outside moves, falling into passive defense at a disadvantage.
Xuanzhen raised his left hand, secretly announcing the Buddha's name, and slowly shot out his right hand until it was empty.
It seemed slow, but the surrounding air flow silently fell into the palm, the void shook, the world became smaller, and it seemed that everything was covered by the palm of flesh.
The sword energy either struck directly or bent inexplicably, hitting Xuanzhen's right palm one after another in a manner that made it impossible to escape from the place.
There is wisdom in the heart, and the illusion is broken, and the pure land is highlighted. Amidst the chants of the Buddha, the sword energy disappears and the "killing intention" disappears. It loses speed and everything becomes slow.
The right palm fell, the five fingers of light gold were all suppressed, and the sword energy collapsed!
When you practice Prajna Palm to the highest level and cultivate your Dharma body, you will be able to hold the Buddha's kingdom in your palm, the mountain of five fingers!
"Master Qinglian" Liusu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the "rain of arrows" coming from the sky. Suddenly, he retracted his sword like a seed waiting to be bloomed.
The surroundings suddenly changed, the green light was misty, not stained by dust, and the tassels looked like a refined immortal, noble and elegant.
The sword technique unfolds, the seeds spit out, and the misty green light turns into petals with the force of the sword, slowly blooming, beautiful and dreamlike.
Dang dang dang, the sword energy was just blocked by the petals of green lotus.
With the power of one sword, it can be used as dozens of sword energy!
The visions of heaven and earth are extremely beautiful, and so is the swordsmanship!
This is an outdoor sword move contained in "The Immortal Sword of Immortality", "Qinglian Sword Song"!
Meng Qi shouted loudly when he saw the sword energy hitting him from head to toe. The long knife seemed to be lashing or chopping. It was as powerful as the sky and as heavy as thunder. The pressure caused the layers of air to collapse towards the sword energy, and the defense was thick. The thick steel plate rolled over.
Under the eyes of everyone, he did not "shake the sky with wild thunder", but used the essence of "five thunders from heaven to strike" to activate the "hurt from heaven".
The electric sword energy burst out, with fierce and domineering momentum, and the posture of a thunderous dragon, it rushed towards the sword energy, opening its mouth to devour.
There were streaks of scorched black on the ground, green bricks were broken, and there was electric light jumping around.
Bang bang bang, the sword energy disappeared, the electric dragon was scattered, the energy exploded, and a wall of energy was created out of thin air.
There was no sword energy directed at the four of them, and the aftermath of the power of "Heaven's Wound" was all directed towards those watching the battle.
Hong Qian was a middle-aged man with a fleshless face, an indifferent expression, and sharp eyes. He tapped the "Broken Star Sword" placed on the table with his right hand.
Zheng, the long sword was unsheathed an inch, and the sword energy and strength shot out broke out of thin air, making it difficult to enter at all. It seemed that there was an invisible sword wall here.
Wang Ruizhi from the other direction pointed with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and pointed out a place in the void where there was no sword energy. Then, all the strength of the sword energy collapsed inexplicably.
The feminine eunuch beside the prince took a step forward, invisible ripples spread, and all the sword energy and lightning that hit him were quickly shattered.
Eunuch Feng, who was protecting King Jin, was not convinced. He snorted coldly and kept snapping, like countless fine needles shooting out of cattle, crushing the sword energy, electric light and strength one by one.
With the location crew present, the aftermath caused by He Jiumengqi and others failed to destroy the hall.
Outside the hall, silvery white shimmered, roaring, and heavy rain hit the ground, making a dense and noisy sound.
The clothes on He Jiu's body have become tattered, with holes one after another. Each hole is smooth and smooth. The fact that it can cause such marks on the soft cloth shows how powerful his sword energy is!
The sword energy whizzed out from the 364 major acupoints, including the eyes, ears, nose, and other apertures. He actually used his own strength to temporarily resist the special moves of Meng Qi, Yan Chong, and others!
"Take action." Suddenly, Hong Qian whispered to Jiang Zhiwei.
Jiang Zhiwei was deep in thought, then jumped forward and jumped over the desk, unsheathing her sword in one go.
The sword light lit up, pure and concise, with a strong sense of death. With an attitude of advancing without retreating or moving forward, it passed through the scattered sword energy and pierced He Jiu's eyebrows.
She did not choose "Sword out of Self", but used "Yam Luo Tie". However, she chose the timing cleverly and grasped the situation accurately. Following the space created by the fight between the five people, the long sword did not stop her, and she reached the point in the blink of an eye. In front of nine.
He Jiu was restrained by Meng Qi and others. The sword energy just now was offset and his new strength was not yet developed. He seemed to have no choice but to admit defeat or wait for rescue on location.
Not far behind him sits an old man in black robes with many wrinkles on his face and a long sword stuck in front of him. He is one of the foreign affairs elders of Donghai Sword Village, the guardian of Xingyun Village, and the master of "Eight Wind Sword". Yang Hao.
At this time, seeing He Jiu's face twisted and blood welling up, Gong Yang Hao's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
The will of death struck, and He Jiu felt like he was falling into hell. He felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows and an emptiness in his body. The sword energy that had just exploded made him in the weakest state at this moment.
Although he could regain his breath with just one breath and explode the sword energy all over his body twice more, the long sword had already reached the center of his eyebrows.
This was a desperate situation and pressure he had not felt for a long time.
He had forgotten that there were elders on location.
With a click, an illusory shattering sound sounded, and He Jiu's eyebrows split open rapidly. The darkness was so deep that it was impossible to look directly. A bright red sword energy shot out from within, hitting Jiang Zhiwei's sword tip with a loud sound.
At the same time, the scattered and defeated sword energy around them stirred up again, as if they were in contact with their master again, swish, swish, swish, swish, the sky was full of sword energy, coming or going, straight or curved, The situations are all different, and the death energy and anger between heaven and earth seem to have turned into sword energy!
Bang bang bang, the tiles were penetrated one by one, and the raindrops dripped down, but before they hit the ground, they were shattered by the sword energy.
Swish, swish, each beam and column was broken, but because it was too fast, the upper part was still firmly stuck to the lower part, and the house did not shake at all.
Breakthrough? Meng Qi returned the sword and made a circle, using the emptiness of the sky to absorb all the nearby sword energy. Liusu, Xuanzhen, Yan Chong and others also used their own methods to resist this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.
Just when Meng Qi was about to sheath the sword, Wang Siyuan suddenly stood up, pulled out his dull "Sansi" sword, and stabbed it out without any surprise.
As soon as the long sword was handed over, he took a step forward, stepped on Bagua, shrunk to an inch, and was already in front of He Jiu. He "think twice" without taking any side, and at the moment when the bright red sword energy hit Jiang Zhiwei's white rainbow sword, he took over the stabbing He Jiu’s eyebrows.
Is this taking the life of the young village owner?
Gong Yanghao was shocked. He never expected that the young master of Jiangdong Wang family would do such an unbelievable thing on such an occasion.
With a thought in his mind, his sword intention struck first.
When an invisible collision broke out, he saw Wang Ruizhi point his finger.
He Jiu's eyes widened, and the time and space around him seemed to have come to a standstill. The sword energy suddenly rolled back and poured into his body, all returning!
The sky is bright, and the cyan electric light illuminates the dark night. People can see the low hanging clouds and the heavy rain like lines.
Compared with it, the blossoming fireworks are like the light of fireflies, how can they compete with the bright moon!
Boom!
Cyan thunder penetrated the roof and landed on He Jiu's head.
Heavenly calamity, this is heavenly calamity!
Including a few people on location, I don’t know how many people were shocked. He Jiu seemed to have broken through directly from the realm of the unity of heaven and man to the location, thus attracting divine punishment!
Meng Qi was also stunned, but he always thought out of the blue, and he thought inexplicably, if I trigger the thunder mark at this time, and trigger a heavenly punishment, no one on the scene will have time to save He Jiu, and he will disappear... …
Wang Siyuan had already put away the "Three Thoughts Sword" and stood quietly next to He Jiu, like a protector, with light eyebrows and deep eyes.
He Jiu roared loudly, overwhelming the thunder, and the endless sword energy exploded, stirring up the death energy, vitality and part of the power of heaven and earth, drowning his whole body, and facing the thunder in a mighty manner.
boom!
The thunder light was defeated, the sword energy was dispersed, and He Jiu disappeared without a trace.
died? This is the subconscious thought of many people.
After a moment, they felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a sword energy wandering around them, but it was invisible and formless, and they couldn't grasp it at all. Even Hong Qian changed his color slightly.
He Jiu suddenly reappeared, wearing a robe full of holes, and slowly landed in the center.
The entire hall suddenly became illusory, and Meng Qi had an inexplicable feeling. As long as He Jiu thought about it, no one in the hall could escape the attack of the sword energy, which was invisible and formless!
At this time, Wang Siyuan chuckled: "Brother He, let me lend you the help of Heavenly Tribulation."
His temperament became ethereal, his brows slowly opened, the universe shook, and Kan Li Gen Dui, illusory golden Bagua symbols appeared one after another, using the earthquake position as an eye, absorbing the dissipated lightning of heaven's punishment.
At the same time, streams of yin fire jumped out from Wang Siyuan's feet, burning his flesh, flesh and soul, seeming to burn him to ashes.
The catastrophe of Yin Fire! Did he also go directly from the integration of heaven and man into the exterior scene?
The eight trigrams rotated, the thunder light condensed, and then showed the power of Yang Zhigang, hitting the Yin fire with a bang.
There was a golden light, and Wang Siyuan was wrapped in hexagrams.
This thing is so hidden, it seems to be a little higher than He Jiu's realm... Meng Qi bared his teeth and thought, He Jiu needs to be pulled by Qi and stimulated by outsiders before he can step into the location. Mr. Wang He did it by himself, but he only took advantage of He Jiu's opportunity when he suffered the catastrophe.
But all magic sticks are like this. Hexagrams are not exhausted, things are unclear, and they don’t take the lead...
The void swayed, as if it could not bear it, and was about to break open. The hexagram images dissipated, and Wang Siyuan disappeared without a trace.
"Ahem, thank you Brother He." Wang Siyuan's voice suddenly sounded.
It was not until this moment that everyone, including a few outsiders, realized that he had returned to his original seat at some point, raised his wine glass, and saluted He Jiu from a distance. His whole person seemed to have not changed, he was still as thin and weak, and his eyebrows were like a woman's, but If you don't pay attention, you will forget him, as if he is the one who has been hidden by the way of heaven.
Watching He Jiu and Wang Siyuan reach the sky in one step, from the nine orifices to the outdoor scenes, Meng Qi would be lying if he said he was not envious or jealous, but he was more filled with strong fighting spirit and excitement in his heart.
Such characters are the opponents you want. Defeating them in the future will give you a greater sense of accomplishment!
If everyone around you is mediocre and mediocre, how happy will you be even if you reach the top?
Without you, my sword would be hungry and thirsty!
Meng Qi does not feel inferior at all. When He Jiu and Prince Wang had nine orifices, they could not believe that they had not yet awakened. Now that he has eight orifices, they are entering the location. One day, they can catch up!
Given time, Wang Shen must be beaten with a stick!
The heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, the fireworks took off again, colorful, and it was a new year!