Under the snap of the fingers of the new sword master Xu Fengnian, the top flying sword of the Wu family sword mound broke through the big sleeve of the mustard seed in the hand of the black-clothed old monk, pierced the cage, and rushed to the sky.
Yang Taisui's palm, which was sticking to the other six swords, was gently overturned, as if the situation was reversed, and his childhood sweetheart Chunshui Peach Blossom Suzaku Taia had to rotate rapidly within two feet of his palm, allowing the sword qi of the six flying swords to be like a rainbow, and he still couldn't escape temporarily, but the sick old monk's robe was also cut by the flying sword, and the wisps floated in the air.
Yang Taisui's palm turned over again, and the distance of the flying sword was reduced from two feet to one and a half feet, and after a few overturns, the six flying swords had been tightly bound to almost immobility, and the black-clothed old monk said indifferently: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World originally had the root of the Buddha's fetus, and it was a rare talent that was very different from the amazing and brilliant people of ordinary martial arts.
That is the creation of the small pond into the vast lake, when the time comes, one hundred and eight golden lotus cycles, eternal life, a sea of air swaying one thousand and eighty flowers, what kind of celestial weather is because His Royal Highness does not know how to cherish, against the sky, now the pond water is dried up and the golden lotus withered, only one cocoon is left alone, His Royal Highness is still unrepentant, unwilling to look back" In the end, the word "turn back", Yang Taisui shouted loudly with the roar of a Buddhist lion, and the war horse under Xu Fengnian's crotch was like being blown by a hurricane, and frequently retreated backwards, and finally bent his knees and touched the ground.
Xu Fengnian walked off the war horse, patted the Spring and Autumn Sword Scabbard with his palm, the sword scabbard arced, the Spring and Autumn Sword was unsheathed, and after drawing a big circle, it hovered in front of Xu Fengnian, Xu Fengnian walked in front of the war horse, so blocked, the war horse quickly raised its knees and stood still, this long-distance galloping ride, this golden and bright sweat and blood horse has already had a little bit of Xuanling, lightly stepping on the horse's hooves, reluctantly turning around, trotting away, and turning back three times in one step.
Yuan Zuozong, who was riding his horse in the distance and slowly wandering outside the Great Circle, pressed the Beiliang Knife, which had been out of the sheath a few inches, back into the sheath.
Xu Fengnian said coldly: "The two sword gods Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a have done everything to open the mountain.
But you saints of the three religions are closed behind closed doors, afraid of cause and effect, and afraid of karma.
Once contaminated, it is like a seed thrown into a stone wall, and sooner or later it will break through the cliff.
Nagarjuna monks do not enter the Buddha, because he does not want to, the two Zen monasteries have already completed themselves, but they are more concerned about the spread of the Buddha's land and compassion in all directions.
Although you Yang Taisui shaved your hair and put on a robe, you are still a Legalist in your bones, and you are doing the vertical and horizontal shackles, and you have made the head of the Buddha, which is a big joke. ” Yang Taisui smiled and said: "The poor monk really can't be a Buddha's head, and he can't prove the Bodhisattva fruit."
But if it is said to stop you, it is not difficult.
Wait for Han Shengxuan to rush to the Iron Gate Pass, this is the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, if you are obsessed, do not hesitate to cultivate and drag your life on, it is the arrival of the Beiliang Chen Zhibao who quietly entered the sainthood, and become a slingshot in the next trend, when the time comes, it will really respond to Huang Longshi's proverb, make wedding clothes for others, and work hard for whom His Royal Highness has great wisdom, and he is a rare smart person, you should know that the prince Zhao Kai is the king of Shu, which is better than Chen Zhibao being the second king with a different surname.
The reason why Beiliang can stand with Liyang Beimang is that the internal friction is small, and once the family is separated, it is difficult to say.
In the eyes of the poor monks, the real enemy of Beiliang is Zhao Kai, the king of Shu ten years later, and Chen Zhibao at the moment.
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "That's not how abacus works. ” The black-clothed old monk imprisoned the six flying swords such as the bamboo horse and the red bird with the great magic power of Buddhism, which seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is by no means as leisurely and comfortable as it seems.
At this time, he was killing inch by inch in the palm of his hand.
Yang Taisui was about to speak, Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "You Buddhism pays attention to the law of fate, although you are my senior, but fate has long been exhausted in that meal of wine, since this is the case, don't make a scene here."
I've got to make a clean break today. ” Yang Taisui, whose thin body couldn't support the black robe, said sharply: "Xu Fengnian, do you really think that the poor monk can't kill the demon and evil obstacles."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Didn't Qin Tianjian also use the words demon and evil obstacle to go to the Zhao family's emperor to describe me who had not yet been born?"
After saying this, Xu Fengnian took two steps, took the Spring and Autumn Sword as the center of the Thunder Chi Sword Formation, put his fingers together, and wiped it on the blade of the sword Spring and autumn penetrate into the yellow sand of the earth.
Xu Fengnian said silently: "I will break the spring and autumn with spring and autumn" Yang Taisui said angrily: "Bold" This son is so ridiculous that he wants to use his luck to steal the heavenly machine through this famous sword That's where the real killing lies Xu Fengnian was alone, and only a discerning person like Tao Manwu could see the purple gold in the yellow, and he rose and floated for nine days.
The black-clothed old monk's palm was overturned, but he still couldn't control the six flying swords of the bamboo horse, and the latter came out of his hands together, swept close to the ground, and then stopped at a height of one zhang above the yellow sand.
The six flying swords that had already been leaping in the sky revealed their majestic faces, forming a Beidou sword formation with the Spring and Autumn Swords on the ground.
The twelve flying swords and the Spring and Autumn Swords form a yin and yang sword array.
The twelve swords themselves form a thunder pool sword array.
And with the mysterious experience taught by the young uncle of Wudang, the ancestor Hong Xixiang, the sword repeatedly became round.
Yuan Zuozong patted his horse and turned around and retreated.
In this battle, there is nothing for him to do.
After hesitating for a moment, intentionally or unintentionally, Yuan Zuozong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xu Fengnian, and then began to gallop towards the horse, passing by the battlefield where the corpses were strewn, reaching out and grabbing it, holding a spear, and killing the white-clothed woman Bodhisattva.
As soon as Yuan Zuozong entered, the red-robed yin thing retreated.
Yang Taisui looked at the sky, shook his head and smiled: "It's really a big deal."
But the Xu family, you really want to be a poor monk and be a vegetarian."
The black-clothed old monk stomped on the ground, the soles of his feet did not even touch the ground, let alone the yellow sand raised, and shouted: "Hundred zhang mercy" Crushing the jade buckle on his chest, Yang Taisui took off the robe that was as black as ink, and with a twist of his fingers, he flew towards the nine heavens above the old monk's head like a wide robe like a black cloud.
Like a canopy rising from the ground.
The ancient book once ended in the clouds, and there were immortal hands planting treasure trees in the south mountain, towering into the clouds, without branches and leaves.
This should have been one of Yang Taisui's secret tricks to calculate that he would fight against the catastrophe after he was 100 years old.
The top-notch merry people in the world, who don't have their own great opportunities, each has the ability to press the box.
After the robe was no more than a zhang long and wide, it lifted into the air, carrying out hundreds of zhang rolling black clouds, shrouding the sky above the iron gate.
Yang Taisui glanced at the young man in the wind in the Yushu in the distance, Rao is this sick tiger old monk who was once a great minister and retreated bravely, and there was inevitably a moment of mixed feelings at the moment, which was really underestimated before.
Born in a rich family, it is very good to dissipate the sharpness of the younger generation, and once the luck is decreasing, most of them are born because of this.
At that time, Xu Xiao set foot in the Six Kingdoms, and his achievements were high, and he was the first to die.
The woman was pregnant with Xu Fengnian, entered the palace in white, and entered the pseudo-realm of land immortals, a sword immortal overnight, and then a dead knot.
Xu Fengnian doesn't do that kind of dumb kid, it's another dead knot.
Xu Fengnian has been holding back for 20 years, and now he has become a martial artist, with anger and resentment, and he has tied the dead knot that has never been untied even tighter.
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Yang Taisui slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, "The knot of death can only be solved by death."
But today, you Xu Fengnian has to die first.
Amitabha" Xu Fengnian allowed heaven and earth to absorb his full luck.
The seven orifices slowly bleed.
Since practicing swords and martial arts, he has been raising swords even more, and Xu Fengnian has experienced many fights and dangers, and I am afraid that even he can't remember clearly.
He once had a sword qi rolling on the dragon wall.
He once shook Kunlun alone.
He once guarded the gates with a sword.
He once stabbed Zhixuan.
Between heaven and earth, several sword formations and robes and black clouds were cut layer by layer, constantly squeezing.
Whether it is Liyang or Beimang, it is the most amazing winter thunderstorm that came early outside the Iron Gate.
Yang Taisui ignored the thrilling weather above his head, and took a step forward in the sword qi rushing to the bullfighting thunder pool sword formation, this step was two zhang away, one foot on the ground, the heavens and the earth shook, implicating the iron gate Pass, the hard as iron cliff black stone continued to peel off and roll away.
The distance of the second step is reduced, and there is still one and a half feet.
He took six steps in succession, and each step imprinted a trace of a Buddha lotus flower on the earth.
The black-clothed old monk looked at the young man who was close to an arm's length away, these six steps plus the previous stampede were the true Buddha's seven-step lotus supreme supernatural power.
In addition to the obvious six huge lotus flowers in the sword array, there are countless small lotus flowers that appear out of thin air on the earth, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers in the sky, and as if there are five hundred Arhats blessings.
The huge sword array shook, and this side of the heaven and earth was like a god shaking a huge bucket, rippling endlessly.
The seventh lotus of the seventh step exploded and bloomed at the feet of Xu Fengnian at the edge of the sword array.
Yang Taisui's face was yellow and golden, and he also looked a little sluggish, but the old monk still insisted on handing out a palm, crossed the Lei Chi Sword Formation, and pushed a palm into Xu Fengnian's heart, regardless of the fact that the skin of his arm was cut by a flying sword guarding this side.
No one noticed that a red robe circled out of a huge arc path, floated in, and came behind Xu Fengnian, who flew out upside down.
The two bodies shuttled past each other without any condensation It's as if those two celestials are out of the body and wander between heaven and earth Xu Fengnian grinned, and the purple gold bud in his body suddenly bloomed, and then fell into the waterless pond with pieces of withering.
Left-handed Spring Thunder Knife.
Painstakingly constructed the Thunder Pool Sword Formation. is just waiting for this moment to be broken by himself Ever since he became the rich bait of the vermilion robe, he has been waiting for this moment of "feeding" Losing a big rhubarb court, just like sweeping the house to welcome guests, the house is clean, and the small temple can sit down the great Bodhisattva Danying.
Between arms.
Xu Fengnian opened the gate of heaven He slowly passed by the old monk in black who was standing still.
The thunder pool is destroyed.
The robe is falling.
Dan Ying, who was floating in front of Yang Taisui, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the two pairs of golden eyes that were originally impure became more and more transparent.
The armpits regenerate both arms Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, the blood flowed between his five fingers, and he walked forward slowly, first the pseudo-realm finger Xuan, and then the pseudo-realm celestial phenomena to make matters worse, unless he stepped on the big shit in the sky and directly became a land immortal, otherwise he didn't have the luxury of becoming a peak master.
Xu Fengnian looked at Zhao Kai, who staggered over there and retreated into the carriage, kill your kid, and then fight Chen Zhibao who wants to make a profit, everything is worth it.
To be continued: