So fast!
Looking at this scene, the people in the Silent Garden were shocked and speechless.Zhuo Rusui didn't see it, and only then did he hear the sound of the sword breaking through the air.Bai Qianjun's face was like ashes, knowing that if he was standing opposite Jing Jiu, he would have been killed with a sword at this time.The word fast is sometimes used to describe sharpness, and more often it is used to describe speed.The cosmic blade sword has been removed and has become much thinner, like a piece of paper, and you can use your speed and sharpness to the fullest.It shouldn't be as sharp as Fujiken, but it's faster than Fujiken.Its speed should not be as fast as Firth, but it is more lethal than Firth.In a sense, the Cosmic Blade formed a perfect balance of speed and sharpness, which was incomparably in line with Jing Jiu's Netherworld Immortal Sword.So much so that the unicorn was still stabbed by him in one fell swoop when he was already on guard."
What's the point?"
Qilin looked at the Dao Dao sword shadow that Jing Jiu brought up in his coat, and said indifferently: "Although you and your sword are fast enough, they are still not strong enough. ”As the highest-ranking ancient beast in the continent, his divine body is still not bad after transforming into a human, and the Cosmic Blade is already extremely powerful, and he can actually break through his skin, but after all, it can't bring deeper wounds.Even if there are thousands more wounds like this, even if it bleeds thousands of more drops, what can it do?
The wind suddenly rose in the Silent Garden, and that was because the Kirin took a deep breath.He has been gathering momentum for a long time, and the next blow must be a thunderous blow, how can Jing Jiu catch it?
The afterimage of Jing Jiu's clothes suddenly dispersed, and he also disappeared from the place, and he was about to leave the Quiet Garden.Since there is no way to catch it, then leave first, avoiding the Quiet Garden, which is full of ancient coercion.In other words, any fast sword cultivator should have made such a choice at such a moment, but the Sea Crossing Monk was a little worried, because he knew that Jing Jiu was not an ordinary sword cultivator, and guessed that he should be preparing to take an adventure.The Qilin snorted coldly, and the coercion rose from the ground, directly sealing the road to the sky.With a bang, Jingyuan's door was broken, and Jing Jiu came outside with more than ten sword lights.The unicorn turned into a clear light and left, the speed was not bad at all, and it even seemed to be faster, full of might.Today's sacrificial tower, there are many ordinary monks outside the Jingyuan who practice things and chant scriptures, and they are evacuating at this time, and they have not had time to completely evacuate.The unicorn came under duress, rolling up countless winds, the wind rose and fell leaves and gravel, the sky was dark, there was chaos, and I don't know how many monks fell to the ground, their heads broke and flowed.The Great Array of Guocheng Temple was finally activated.Accompanied by countless chanting and the sound of wooden fish, about 3,000 scripture characters rose into the air from various halls, meditation rooms, and stone pagodas, turning into Buddha fire in the sky.Open Fire Venerable Mountain Protection Array!
This array completely cut off the surroundings of the Silent Garden, sealing everything inside, even if the Qilin wanted to break out, it would take some time.Qilin didn't pay attention to these things at all, and still chased Jing Jiu, and everywhere he passed, the big trees fell, the ancient bell fell to the ground, and the ground was full of wolves.Jing Jiu walked through the Dharma with 3,000 flowers, like ghosts and ghosts, and sometimes even like a Buddha fire.The Flame Venerable Mountain Protection Array made it impossible for him to leave Guocheng Temple, but in a relatively small area, the strange body method of the Netherworld Immortal Sword brought him a lot of benefits.In the face of Qilin's pursuit, he actually held out for a while, but he couldn't get rid of the other party.The one in the Buddha fire in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the clear light that followed it also disappeared.There was a soft sound of rubbing.The figures of Jing Jiu and Kirin are revealed.The sword in his hand had already plunged into Qilin's chest, and blood kept pouring out.The cosmic blade pierced into the Qilin's body not deep, about a few inches, but why didn't the Qilin avoid this sword?
The door of the Jingyuan had been destroyed, and the monk who crossed the sea saw the scene at that moment.The Buddha fire was extinguished, and Jing Jiu appeared, raising the sword in his hand.The light vanished, and the Qilin appeared, taking a few steps forward.In a sense, it wasn't Jing Jiu who stabbed Kirin with a sword, but Kirin who hit the sword.It's like a rabbit hitting a tree, a person hitting something.This scene is a somewhat ridiculous picture, which means that Jing Jiu has achieved real movement and stillness.Realm aside, this kind of posture is really unimaginable.The unicorn was not angry because of the injury, and there was no pain in his deep eyes, he was still indifferent."
Do you think your ploy has succeeded?
Don't forget, I haven't shot yet. ”The pursuit between the Buddha's flames in the sky was only the first half of the chase, and the Qilin never used the third blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time.Jing Jiu felt the unshakable feeling of a giant mountain coming from the sword body, and knew that the other party had locked the Cosmic Edge with the Qilin Divine Body.With his current realm and strength, he couldn't pull the Cosmic Edge out of the Qilin's body.Now he had three choices, one was to abandon the sword and leave, the second was to explode all the sword elements, trying to let the Cosmic Blade penetrate the Qilin's body and really seriously injure him, and the third was to stand in place, holding the hilt of the sword, waiting to bear the most terrifying blow from the Qilin.He chose the third, even if there was a high chance that he would be smashed into a pulp."
If you can cultivate to the peak of the Sea Breaking Realm, or holding this sword will make me a little jealous, but after all, you are only a weak person now, so ......"
Qilin did not make a move, and continued to improve his momentum and coercion until it was the highest, before he broke off and shouted: "Go die!"
”As soon as the words fell, he punched Jing Jiu's face.It seems to be a simple punch, but it contains the weight of a real mountain, and the Qilin's fist is even more terrifying than an ordinary magic weapon.In the face of such a terrifying fist, Jing Jiu did not have any mood fluctuations, and took half a step back, revealing his left hand, which was always behind his back.A few faint traces of golden light leaked from between his fingers, exuding an intoxicating meaning that was far better than the spring breeze.That's immortal energy.The entire cultivation world knew that Jing Jiu's left hand held the Immortal Immortal Urn and never let go.Since the end of the conference, he has been holding it for six years.It was as if the immortal urn had already merged with his left hand.Looking at the picture outside the Jingyuan, Bai Qianjun remembered the picture outside the Qingtianjian six years ago.At that time, he punched Jing Jiu, and as a result, he almost broke his whole body and died, but fortunately he was saved by Bai Zhenren.Could it be that Jing Jiu wants to repeat his old tricks?
Bai Qianjun thought coldly, if you think that holding the fist of the Immortal Urn can be compared to the fist of the Qilin Patriarch, then you really should die.Many people say that thinking is the fastest thing in the world, but since thinking takes time, there is naturally a difference in speed.The speed of Jing Jiu's deduction and calculation is extremely fast, which does not mean that everyone is the same.In fact, the speed of thinking of the vast majority of people in the world is definitely not comparable to the speed of Qilin and his punches.When the previous thought flashed through Bai Qianjun's mind, Jing Jiu's left fist had already met with Qilin's fist.There was no air splash, no smoke, not even a loud roar of impact.He and Qilin's mastery of power has reached the pinnacle of this world, and all the power is given to each other without a trace of leakage.There was only a soft click.Then there was the sound of the earth being torn apart.It's a real tear.An extremely deep ravine appeared in the bluestone ground, leading to the Quiet Garden.Jing Jiu lay at the end of the ravine, his expression still calm, but his face was extremely pale, obviously seriously injured.The bones of his phalanges, wrists, arms, and shoulders showed countless cracks on the surface.If it weren't for the special body, those bones would have been broken into countless pieces.The battle is not over yet, as Kirin's third offensive continues.His fist blasted out a ball of blue light condensed into a ball of light, entered the Silent Garden, and came to Jing Jiu's eyes.Jing Jiu's left hand was already very reluctant to hold the immortal urn, how could he raise it against the enemy?
If Zhao Layue could react, she would definitely stand in front of him.It's just that Jing Jiu's battle with Qilin is beyond her realm, and she doesn't have time to do anything at all.This made her regret a little, she shouldn't have listened to Jing Jiu a few years ago, if she had broken through the realm and entered the middle realm of the wild at that time, at least she should have had time to summon the Futh Sword to block it.Jing Jiu's eyes were still very calm, and he didn't even mean to raise his sword, not knowing what he was thinking.………… Kirin snorted and died.Jing Jiu is really going to die.But at this time, Kirin heard someone say the same thing."
You go and die."
The voice came from below him, very indifferently and calmly, like a polite request.Qilin looked in his spare eyes and found that it was an old monk who was doing business outside the Jingyuan.There was nothing special about that old monk, except for ugliness.The unsightly rosacea red nose and the sparse hair that has just grown and has not had time to shave off will make anyone look at it with extreme disgust.The old monk held in his hand a vajra that seemed to be made of black stone.The tip of this vajra had been deeply inserted into the unicorn's waist at this time.At this moment, countless questions arose in Qilin's mind.When he appeared from the heavenly Buddha fire, his divine consciousness had completely grasped the situation in the field and found this old monk who had fallen to the ground, not knowing his life or death.When did the old monk sit up, and why didn't he perceive it?
When did the old monk insert this vajra into his body?
And most importantly, what is this vajra?
The Zen sense is profound, but there are a few wisps of black smoke on the surface, which can actually pierce into ...... body, and it hurts so much. ”The unicorn let out a painful and angry roar.The vajra brought him real harm, including on the level of dignity.After many years, I left Yunmeng Mountain and traveled to the world, but I was actually hurt by an unknown person!"
Evil boy, you dare to sneak attack the old man!
Go to hell!
”The Qilin was carried away by the rage and began to frantically ascend the realm.The vajra in the hands of this old monk has a demonic intent, and the black smoke is cold, which is obviously a cult method, so he naturally does not need to suppress the realm in the Yuan Infant Stage.The two horns on the top of the unicorn's head became several feet long, bright red like coral, and the aura became extremely powerful, majestic like the sea.In a very short period of time, he had raised his realm to the middle of Mahayana!
The unicorn has not fully recovered its body, and the heavens and the earth have already given birth to induction.Countless clouds came to the sky above Guocheng Temple, and thunder and lightning did not occur in the middle!
The unicorn's palm slapped down on the top of the old monk's head, heavier than Lei Wei!
There was a soft snap.The old monk greeted him with his back and took it lightly!
The black smoke, with both gloomy and violent meanings, kept overflowing from the old monk's palm, mixed with the golden light shot out of the unicorn's palm, becoming bright but dark, like magma about to condense, illuminating his ugly face more clearly."
Even if you are the main body, I am not afraid at all, let alone now?"
The old monk looked at the unicorn and said with a smile.His smile was full of greed and pride, not at all like a powerful man with a high realm, but more like a monster who saw delicious food.Qilin suddenly had a great warning in his heart, it was a real danger, even more dangerous than the hidden thunder in the clouds in the sky!
Even if his strength after transformation is far inferior to his body, how many people in the world can catch the full force of the middle Mahayana palm?
He couldn't care about it so much anymore, and he was about to turn back into his original body, even if he risked the thunder falling, he had to leave here.But the old monk didn't give him a chance, rolled his eyes, and kicked out his legs like lightning, slamming heavily on the unicorn's thighs.There was a loud bang.The unicorn flew into the sky, turned into a small black dot, turned into a line, flew to the horizon, and crashed into a mountain peak halfway through!
The next moment, I could faintly see the milky white light of the magic weapon lighting up on the side of the mountain, and the dark clouds followed and fell thunder, but it did not stop the black spot.………… On the eaves of Chenghua Palace, the white cat looked at the unicorn that fell to the other side of the mountain with blood, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, and he was about to chase and kill......
But I felt a tightness in my neck.Yin San grabbed the hair on the back of its neck, took it into his arms, looked at the side of the mountain and said, "The Bai family is coming, Ah Da, let's let go of the ugly deer today, right?"
”His tone was very kind and gentle, using an inquiring tone, but the white cat was stiff, and he dared not to follow.Yin San turned his head to look in the direction of Jingyuan, looked at the Xuanyin Ancestor who had floated over Jingyuan, and said with a slightly cold look in his eyes: "Really......
It's a pity. ”The white cat didn't know that he was talking about the Xuanyin Ancestor, thinking that he was saying that it was a pity that the Qilin escaped, so he quickly meowed twice in agreement, and then asked cautiously with his divine sense: "Real person, is this your senior brother's bureau to deal with Zhongzhou?"
”Jing Jiu escaped outside the garden with the Netherworld Immortal Sword, but it happened to fall by the side of the Xuanyin Ancestor, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a coincidence, but a game."
The Kirin is just a casual deal."
Yin San looked at Jing Jiu, who had just stood up from the ravine, and said, "The person I want to kill is him." ”………… Everything happened too fast.Seeing that Qilin's fist was about to fall on Jing Jiu's body, he was actually seriously injured by an old monk's sneak attack.Qilin raised his realm to the middle stage of Mahayana, and even almost revealed his true body in the end, but he was still not the opponent of the old monk, and was directly kicked out of the thousand mountains.During the whole process, the old monk sat on the ground and never stood up.Who is this old monk?
The abbot of Guocheng Temple is out of the customs or which hermit sweeping monk?
How many people in the world can do such a thing?
The old monk flew over the Jingyuan, and the vajra made of black stone had disappeared.The people in the Jingyuan felt it very clearly, this old monk's aura was unfathomable, and he was an evil cultivator!
The old monk slapped his palm towards Jingyuan, and the target was actually Jing Jiu!
The Qilin in the Yuan Infant Period beat Jing Jiu so badly, and the Qilin returned to the Mahayana period of cultivation, but was beaten so badly by this old monk.Based on this, if it is divided according to the realm of Qingshan Sect, this old monk must already be at the peak of the Tongtian realm, and in the cultivation world of the Chaotian Continent, no matter how it is ranked, it can also be ranked in the top ten.When did such a demon appear?
Looking at the old monk, the people in the Jingyuan had desperate thoughts, thinking that Jing Jiu would definitely die.At this time, something happened in the Quiet Garden.Zhuo Rusui raised his head and glanced at the old monk.Before, whether it was the Qilin and Jing Jiu's pair of swords, or at other times, he always stared at the ground, watched the weed swagger, watched the weed be shaken into powder by the Qilin's coercion, and then disappeared with the wind.This is the first time he has raised his head in the Jingyuan of Guocheng Temple today.He saw the old monk's face at a glance, and subconsciously said, "It's so ugly." ”()