Chapter 56: The third sword, Da Yin Xisheng; the first sword, Taiyin Slashing Love
Qian Chen jumped up and jumped down from the Little Wild Goose Pagoda. With a squeak of the Lovely Sword in his hand, he was unsheathed again. He jumped down from the top of the Little Wild Goose Pagoda, which was more than ten feet tall, and he fell from a high position. The Lovely Sword instantly slashed out three sword shadows.
The sword shadow floated and turned into silver thunder. The lightning passed by, stabbing at the three gods and demons.
Just as Qian Chen jumped down, Shi Buddha, Yasha King, Garuda, and a majestic and majestic man with a majestic spirit, but there was a single-horned god and demon on his head, condensing his own demonic energy into a forty-seven-string harp and playing it casually. The god and demon sang and danced with a beautiful dance, but they communicated with all kinds of demonic thoughts in the void in the dark.
The devil's thoughts are attached to this wonderful and elegant sound, which stirs people's hearts, like the whirlpool of mist and wind blowing through the bodies of trees, and cannot control themselves.
It is the Kinnaluo God and Demon!
A god and demon with a python head and human body, wearing a white robe and holding a steel thorn in his hand, is the god and demon Mohouluga.
There are also the gods and demons in the imperial robe who never dared to show up in front of Emperor Xuan, and the various gods and generals. In this moment, there were dozens of gods and demons with the highest level of Yin Gods and the top-grade combat power of the elixirs, each of which exploded with their most powerful magical powers. In this place in Chang'an under the night sky, countless lights burst out, shining on several surrounding buildings, just like daytime.
The friction between the magical powers and the vital energy burst out with dazzling light, and they blasted towards Qian Chen who was falling from all directions.
The stone Buddha recited various demonized Sanskrit sounds, and the tune was twisted and strange. His body turned forward and slapped his palm. The stone palm turned into a giant hand about a foot. The palm carries all kinds of strange and twisted Sanskrit, and the whole body is like dark gold gilding, carrying unparalleled power, and slapped Qian Chen.
Gold feathers appeared in Garula's body, and the wings behind him were shaking, and the black Nine Nether Demon Fire burned. The magic fire sprinkled down and burned into several bellow fire dragons. They opened their sharp teeth filled with magic fire, and bit them towards Qian Chen.
The Yasha King jumped wildly, and fell into a fierce ghost Yasha that was dozens of feet high. It stretched out its four arms, one holding a large ghost shield, the other holding a snake spear, and the two holding a Fangtian painting halberd together. The faces were red and blue, showing sharp teeth and fangs all over the mouth, and bone spurs on its body. A dark hell appeared behind its head, with countless ghost heads and sharp claws extending out of the hell, waving and roaring at Qian Chen.
The Kinnaluo God and Demon played the forty-seven-string harp, with elegant sounds, but with a touching weirdness.
Mohouluga opened his python head and swallowed it. There were countless flesh-bearded tentacles in its mouth. People pulled it in from its waist. There were countless strange eyeballs in its throat, constantly turning, staring at Qian Chen. Under its throat was endless darkness that could not be dissolved, and it seemed that ghosts and gods were squirming in it.
There was a three-cobalt pestle with great lightning in the hand of the slightest hovering over the hands of the slightest. The three-cobalt pestle seemed to throw a spear and fell heavily on Qian Chen's head. At the same time, the gods and demons said in a deep voice: "The sins of disobeying the gods and demons are unforgivable!"
Qian Chen held a sword in one hand and was empty in the other hand, but suddenly a flashing arm flashed with lightning from his head, holding the three cobalt pestle projecting towards him. The sharp edge of the pestle was only a few inches away from his head, and then stopped. The various yin thunders entangled on the three cobalt pestle, for the innate qi captured hand transformed by the true thunder pestle inside, was not even a mosquito bite.
The arm on his head held the three cobalt pestle as if it was growing on Qian Chen's shoulders.
A voice that seemed to be filled with countless whispers came from the darkness behind Qian Chen.
The voice whispered in the oldest demonic words: "Disobey the demon!"
"Nine Nethers are unpardoned!"
Garula has wings, so it rushed the fastest. The nine fire dragons roared and bitten it towards Qian Chen. Garula followed closely behind. It turned into a god and demon with a bird's head and human body. Its beak is as sharp as a divine sword. Its wings flew like a foot-long demon sword, and its feathers were rolling. Its wings were thousands of demon blades in its wings, and its claws were like hooks to Qian Chen's confidant. The two bird beaks were like gate knives, slashing towards Qian Chen's neck.
Every inch of his body is the most powerful magic weapon!
"White Yujing in the sky, twelve floors and five cities!"
Qian Chen waved his sword and slashed out...
The sword light instantly tore the Nine Nether Demon Fire Flame Dragon. Although the Nine Nether Demon Fire is powerful, Garuluo's Nine Nether Demon Fire is not as pure as Miaokong's, so naturally he cannot stop Qian Chen's sword.
After the sword light slashed the dragon, it continued to attack Garula.
"How can you block my thousands of swords with one sword?" Garulo waved his wings, and hundreds of divine feathers stabbed Qian Chen like flying swords, facing Qian Chen's sword. When the sword light reached his body, its face changed drastically. Qian Chen's sword turned into infinite lightning, and each lightning was another sword.
As long as it is fast enough, one sword and tens of millions of swords are the same.
The sentient sword turned into millions of sword shadows, like light and lightning, and it slashed out at the same time in an instant. The electric snakes flying around Qian Chen turned into sword light at the same time. Seeing the gods and demons changing their faces, their minds trembled. The stone Buddha even shouted: "No! Garula, don't take this sword head-on!"
But it's too late!
Countless sword shadows instantly pierced into the acupoints of Garula in an instant. The purple light flashed in the flash. Although the power was dispersed and it could not be killed, it caused a crackling sound in its entire body. The powerful sword light paralyzed Garula's divine body for a moment.
Garulo felt a little relieved when he saw the long sword in Qian Chen's hand. Although he was paralyzed for a moment, it would take a moment for Qian Chen to withdraw his sword and condense his magic power. At that time, he still had time to resist!
"Die!"
The hand on Qian Chen's shoulder pierced out the three cobalt pestle like lightning, piercing through Garuluo's chest. The powerful blue-purple thunder and Yin thunder burst out from the thunder hand, and penetrated Garuluo's body.
The power of the body of gods and demons made Garula not dead at this time.
Only then did the other gods and demons get rid of the blockage of the three sword shadows that Qian Chen had slashed out before, and roared to rescue him. At this time, Qian Chen had already slashed out the second sword and swung it away with one sword, Garula's head and head were different!
The huge bird's head fell into the dust.
Qian Chen waved his sword to meet the gods and demons who came from all directions at the same time... The sword light disappeared, but he moved hundreds of feet in the air in an instant, rubbing the edges of many gods, magic and magic powers, and avoiding them.
"My first skill cannot be locked!"
"There are also super long displacements of the second skill!"
The stone Buddha shouted: "Thousand Palms of Tathagata carry Sumeru!"
It was like a giant palm with a dark gold gilt of about a stubborn piece of power, carrying unparalleled power, which was the most simple and unpretentious, but extremely powerful. It was a blow that was purely defeated by magic power, but when the giant palm hit it, it slightly shook, and immediately one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, and four palms turned into eight palms, covering the sky and the earth, like Mount Sumeru, turning into a wall covering everything, pressing towards Qian Chen.
At this time, the arm that appeared behind Qian Chen's head suddenly held the Love Sword with his right hand.
The inner scene true thunder pill is blessed by the sword light...
"The immortal caresses my head, and he will be immortal!"
The long sword was in Qian Chen's hand, and the lightning condensed from the sword was as faint as a candlelight in the wind. However, when facing the wall of Mount Sumeru that was condensed by thousands of palms, it was like a hot knife cutting oil, and it divided the overwhelming Mount Sumeru from the middle into two.
"Ahhhh!" The stone Buddha covered his right palm and screamed. Its right hand slashed into two from the middle finger, thrust on both sides, pressed against his arms, as if the Buddha's hand flower was cut open.
At this time, several other gods and demons rushed to the rescue, and the stone Buddha was not killed by Qian Chen's sword.
The dark hell behind the Yasha King's head, countless ghost-headed and sharp claws stretched out from the hell, grabbed Qian Chen, Kyūka, Mahouluga, and Kinnaro together to attack Qian Chen. Qian Chen waved his sword to kill countless evil ghosts in hell, and even split the hell with one sword, coming out from the back of the Yasha King's head.
The Yasha King quickly lowered his head to avoid it, wiping his forehead. Fortunately, it was a god and demon and would not sweat at all.
Otherwise, it would have been a cold sweat at this time, and the sword wiped the back of its head, giving it a feeling that its head was about to be split.
"It's not too difficult to kill any of them, but it's a bit annoying to rescue each other like this!"
Qian Chen was desperately besieged by a group of gods and demons for the second time, and returned with his sword, thinking to himself.
Originally, Qian Chen wanted to kill these demons one by one with his hard sword skills, but these gods and demons were not like one-on-one like his men. Then don’t blame him for using some scheming and wisdom!
The sword light circled, dissolving the crazy attacks of the four demons in front, back and left and right. Qian Chen pulled the sword light, circled around, slashed out an arc, temporarily forcing the four demons to retreat. At this time, he shook the sword light and emitted a high-pitched sword sound. The inner scene real thunder pill was activated with all its strength, and the invisible and colorless light merged into the sword sound, as if the sky thunder passed by, sweeping away the evil...
The loud sword sounded so loudly that it was silent.
The soundless divine thunder emitted by the long sword is mixed with the supreme wonderful sound of the Supreme Mantra that Qian Chen heard of the Taishang Daoyin in the past and echoed in the Dao Dust Pearl. The soundless divine thunder got the great sound of the Dao Ming, and immediately turned into the Xiyi divine thunder, which exploded among all the gods, demons and souls around him.
Demon subduing thunder sound!
The plucked harp forty-seven strings made various magic sounds, disturbing Qian Chen's mind, but it had no effect. He felt inexplicably, and hesitated to put down the harp and pick up the real weapon. He heard the sound of thunder. He was almost disintegrating. He gulped out light golden blood as if he didn't want money.
The forty-seven-string harp in his hand broke forty-six strings.
Kinnara is the God of Joy, and the zither is transformed by its own devil energy. Only one string is left, which means it has only one breath left!
The other weak gods and demons around who dared to pounce on and fight Qian Chen were all shocked at the moment when the sword made a loud thunder sound of subduing demons. Their souls were shattered alive, and their bodies fell to the ground, and their souls had dissipated.
In the entire Dacien Temple, except for the most powerful gods and demons, only monks without demons are left.
The monks' faces changed drastically. The monks hiding in the meditation room were also shaken by the thunder sound. In the deepest and most hidden meditation room, three old monks who were knocking on wooden fish stopped at the same time. You stared at the wooden fish with a big hole in front of you, silent.
"The truth of subduing demons, the supreme thunder sound!" an old monk whispered.
Another old monk sighed quietly: "There are successors to the Taoist sect!"
At this moment, the five gods and demons that besieged Qian Chen were seriously injured, their bodies trembled, and their actions were stagnant for a moment.
Qian Chen's left hand pulled out a crystal sword light, from bottom to top, and pulled up a slanted sword, and also pulled an arc around him. The sword light was extremely sharp, containing the ruthless and desireless as ice spirit, the cold and cruel sword intent, the moonlight reflected the sword light, and a moon in the sky...
A full moon on the ground!
The moonlight contrasts with the light of the knife, and the light of the knife contrasts with the moonlight.
This is the Ice Soul Divine Sword from the Taiyin Sword Sutra!
There was only a deep doubt, confusion and confusion in the eyes of the five gods and demons. Especially the stone Buddha was most sad and angry. Its remaining thoughts only said one sentence: "Why are you... still using a knife?"
Then, a knife mark was drawn diagonally from the right shoulder to the left rib, and the entire stone statue was divided into two.
The last string of Kinnaro was cut off, and the Yaksha King Tianling Cap was slanted down, taking away the upper half of his face. One of the sirens and the other was cut into two pieces in half, and the other was killed.
Qian Chen shook his left hand, and I disappeared without a trace with my knife. He snorted coldly: "Knife? What kind of knife? I have never used a knife. I am not interested in it!"
After saying that, he waved the lovely sword in his hand, and a sword light shot out, piercing through the hearts of the old monk who had once stood with the stone Buddha and Garula.
Kill someone to silence!
It's killing again to silence!
Chapter completed!