Chapter 234: Nian Er's First Offense, as a Small Punishment
The words were spoken in unison, which was enough contempt, and the monks of Sakurajima were also successfully aroused to anger. Fighting alone may not be their opponent, but if they don't even dare to attack together now, they don't have to live here in Kyoto anymore.
Immediately there were several roars, and Ah Xuan felt a pain in his ears.
Someone has already taken action first.
Two warriors, one on the left and one on the right, charged forward with swords respectively. Behind them, a warrior slowly drew out the Jumonji Spear. The blade of the spear gave off a cold light under the moonlight. Wei Yuan stood still, with his right hand behind his back.
, facing the enemy purely with one left hand.
Using the divine power in the seal of the mountain god instead of mana, he was able to use the magical power that he once understood but could not use. He became more skillful than he imagined. The two swords were slashing at extremely tricky angles, but it was as if they were chopping into the rocks.
On top, it immediately collapsed.
A ninja appeared behind Wei Yuan.
He held the dagger in his hand and stabbed Wei Yuan in the back of the heart.
But it was stabbed empty.
The pupils shrank, and the five fingers in front of his eyes were shadowed.
Amidst the loud bang, Wei Yuan grabbed the ninja's face with his left hand and twirled it, stirring up a strong wind. Several people around him were stirred and fell to the ground, turning into a rolling gourd. Wei Yuan let go of the ninja, his steps were steady and calm, step by step.
Go forward.
Ah Xuan looked at this scene blankly.
There are at least dozens of monks here who have the courage to take action.
But the positions have been decided, and at most three to five monks can face Wei Yuan at the same time.
And these few people were no match for Wei Yuan in the first place.
What's more, now Wei Yuan has mobilized his divine power.
Instead, it seemed like he was constantly taking the initiative to be dealt with by Wei Yuan.
Several monks were swept away again with a flick of their sleeves, but the people behind could not see the situation in front, and the people in front could not retreat. A strong man was squeezed in front, and he no longer had much fighting spirit, and was about to retreat again and again.
Instead, he bumped into someone behind him and was blocked.
As soon as there was a flower in front of me, the Taoist with his hair tied in a wooden hairpin was already standing next to him.
The strongman roared angrily and pumped all his strength into his fists.
He stepped on the ground and hit Wei Yuan up and down.
The momentum was powerful, and it hit Wei Yuan hard, but his face was distorted, as if he had hit a mountain. The look on the man's face was calm and indifferent. He flipped his sleeves and swept them, which weighed at least three to five hundred kilograms.
The strong man was thrown away directly.
The air flow rotates, dragging the monk behind.
Wei Yuan covered his sleeve with his left hand, pinched a spell, and didn't bother to shout anything. The vegetation on the mountain shook violently, and the rustling of the leaves was as loud as a heavy rain. The Taoist flicked his sleeves, and felt a hurricane-like storm swirling out.
More than a dozen people were directly swept into it, thrown heavily, and smashed against the wall, and their magic power was dispersed.
Wei Yuan's eyes remained unwavering, and he held a ten-character gun with his backhand.
Use your fingers a little harder.
The gun was completely turned into powder.
Among the seventy-two earth evil spells, there is a method of swallowing knives, just like breathing flames. Swallowing is not the only method. Its original meaning is that even the softest internal organs are not afraid of the blade. By extension, it is to resist the calamity of swords with the body.
s method.
He held the gun body smoothly, but with just one shock, the monk's muscles and bones were numb and he fell to the ground.
Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Motegi Qingyan, who was two steps away.
Let go.
The gun fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"You said you wanted to fight me."
He put his hands in the sleeves of his Taoist robe and looked at Motegi Aobunobu calmly:
"I'll give you this chance."
"Let's take action."
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The expression on Motegi Aobu's face turned blue and red, and in the end it seemed that no matter how strong his character was, he could not bear the provocation of his son-killing enemy in front of him. He roared angrily, and struck out with the katana in his hand at a speed and angle that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Buddhism: All leaks are cleared.
There are no more forty common worries mentioned in Buddhist scriptures in my heart.
Put an end to worries.
The blade is like a full moon, enough to chop through mountains and rivers, and it will tear Wei Yuan apart in an instant. Wei Yuan raised his hand, clasped his five fingers together, and punched the side of the blade. On the palm of his hand, the seal of the mountain god flashed past, and the handle
The knife was directly shattered by the shock. Motegi Aobu's face turned red and blood spurted out. He staggered back and sat down on the ground.
Prove that all leaks are clear.
There are no obstacles in the mind, no worries, and no flaw in the sword technique.
Until the sword of ignorance is cut out.
But obviously, Motegi Aobunobu does not have this level.
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Motegi Aobu seemed to know his fate. He closed his eyes and said, "Just do it."
Wei Yuan looked at him calmly, finally narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "That's all."
"The purpose of my coming here today is not to kill people."
Ah Xuan originally thought that the master of the guard hall would directly attack again, but he did not expect that at the end, he stopped his hand. The little Taoist priest was surprised, but he also breathed a real sigh of relief. He felt that today was much better than he thought, but Motegi
Qing Yan's expression suddenly changed.
He knew in his heart that due to the secret conflict between him and Shenzhou, if the other party came to his door, he would definitely have the intention to kill him, and if the other party let him live, it would only mean that he would face a situation worse than death.
Motegi Aobu gritted his teeth and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
He grabbed the half-broken long knife and started to wipe it on his neck.
But he heard a gust of wind, his palms shook, and he could no longer hold the knife.
The precious sword passed down from generation to generation in the temple was immediately knocked out and fell to the ground.
And Motegi Aobu suddenly realized that it was difficult to move his body. Knowing that this was not a Taoist body-restricting spell, he directly sealed his soul and severed the connection between the soul and his body. It was the acupuncture technique of the Middle Earth Martial Arts School to seal the pulse.
The door makes the body lose control, which means that the other party wants to keep him alive.
Motegi Aobu looked pale.
Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Today I came to Japan not to provoke a deliberate provocation. It's just that Yoshiyuki Motegi of the Motegi family secretly went to China some time ago to find my disciple of Taiping Dao and wanted to
He seeks to obtain the jade books and classics of our three caves and four auxiliaries in the Central Plains, and he covets my divine spiritual veins."
"Therefore, this is how poor Taoism comes about."
"One is to tell the head of the Motegi family to give up this idea as soon as possible."
"The second one is to express Taiping Dao's views on this matter. You can tell the sects and sects behind you. I know that the forces behind everyone here should have had some thoughts about Taiping Dao.
, I’d like to inform you together this time.”
He put his hands in his sleeves, looked around, paused in his voice, and then said:
"In other words, be prepared to pay the price."
"This is the first time."
Everyone was puzzled. Ah Xuan was at a loss, but he felt a sense of panic and trembling in his heart for some unknown reason. The Taoist wearing a gray robe gently closed his eyes. At that moment, deep in his eyes, a symbol lit up.
The pure golden color reflecting the divine nature of the Mountains and Seas Sutra.
Whispering in my heart.
today.
The Ministry of Taiping, which had been away from the world for hundreds of years, reappeared in the world.
Huh...probably.
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Time goes back to the past, when Wei Yuan just took action, the Eight-sided Han Sword, which had always been warming up the sword energy, broke through the air directly after the sword wind swept around. Japan is an island country, full of earthquakes.
It is an island country with a lot of mountains.
It can even be said that these mountains are connected by the veins under the earth.
The Eight-sided Han Sword tears the wind in front with its sword energy.
Flying towards the destination at a speed that almost broke the sound barrier.
Yamata no Orochi was sitting high up on Mount Ibuki, frowning and looking at today's night sky. Today was the time that the man had agreed with him, but he was well prepared, but he never saw the so-called fireworks. On the contrary, it was because today
It's Bon Festival, and there are fireworks displays everywhere, which makes your eyes hurt.
I'm wondering if I've been tricked again.
Yamata no Orochi felt a deep chill.
Even his own scales seemed to stand upright.
He raised his head suddenly.
From his field of vision, he saw a white stream of light quickly passing through the sky. Looking carefully, he saw that it was a sword, an eight-sided Han sword with a sheath. The wind gathered on the sword body and immediately followed the sword.
The trajectory of the sheath turns into wind lines. Because of the flow of the wind itself, the wind lines intersect with each other like scales.
This sword goes straight to Mount Fugaku, the most famous mountain in Sakurajima.
Yamata no Orochi's pupils contracted.
The long sword tore through the strong wind and clouds, and finally enveloped the vast rushing sword energy and fell heavily. But the point was not that, but that Wei Yuan could use this to grasp the flow of the earth's veins and influence the situation a hundred kilometers away.
to here.
The simple Taoist's right foot finally stepped down gently.
The golden divinity in his eyes was exhausted in an instant.
Based on the power of the mountain god, Wei Yuan's voice slowly fell from the bottom of his heart.
Thirty-six Heavenly Powers
Shake the mountains and shake the earth.
With the authority of the mountain god on behalf of the gods, Wei Yuan could not truly shake the mountains and the earth by using the top magical power of the Shenzhou Daomen. But it is a pity that this place happens to be the most unstable place in the entire world. It is also a pity that here
The number one mountain is a living volcano.
What's even more pity is that the straight-line distance from this mountain to that mountain is only over 100 kilometers.
The ley lines are connected.
Yamata no Orochi suddenly stood up.
Under the night, the sword tore at the strong wind and fell. The sword energy escaped, was swept by the strong wind, and turned into sword wind, stirring the clouds and mist, like a huge iron awl with a wide top and narrow bottom, or like the Thunder God's Thunder Zhenzi.
The weapon, with a sword roar like thunder, landed heavily on the main peak of Mount Fuji.
Then there were earthquakes that, although not violent, covered a large area.
The earthquake caused many people to subconsciously take refuge in open spaces and fall into a state of panic.
Kamo Xingluo, who was going down the mountain, suddenly realized something was wrong, and turned his head subconsciously. Then his pupils suddenly shrank, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. The night had changed into a color like flames, and the Raging Flame Mountain God, who had been sleeping for more than three hundred years, was here.
After resuscitating, after several tremors that seemed to be gathering momentum, violent flames of high temperature spurted out, and then surged downwards.
The violent high temperature was accompanied by the lava rocks being thrown out, and the earthquake was not of high intensity but covered a wide area. The sound was like thunder, causing violent vibrations. Kamo Seira's face turned pale.
But he reluctantly comforted himself that there were Fuji Five Lakes surrounding Mount Fuji, which basically would not bring huge disasters. At this time, he suddenly heard a sword cry, and a white light flew out from the rolling flaming lava, and the sword energy was everywhere.
.
The original wind was reversed in an instant, and the talismans on it were densely packed, which was the divine power of Tiangang. Returning wind and returning fire, the lava flames were absorbed by the strong wind, and then stirred by the sword wind, like a huge sharp sword, rushing upward heavily.
And go.
Part of the lava cooled and collapsed, shattered by the sword energy, and turned into volcanic ash.
Only the sword energy was like the wind, carrying extremely thick and intense flames, which penetrated heavily into the thick clouds in the sky. The clouds were stimulated by the flames, and shot out countless purple and blue thunderbolts, which struck into the lava, but instead caused
The flames in the cooling part are more intense.
The wind is unstoppable, the clouds turn into heavy rain, and are swept into flames and thunder.
The battle between the violent thunder and the raging flames became even more violent and terrifying.
Yamata no Orochi was speechless for a long time.
Wei Yuan slowly raised his eyes, feeling extremely tired, his eyes narrowed slightly, his back turned to the horrifying scene, and in the dead silence, he said indifferently:
"Remember the first offender as a small punishment."
"Don't do it again in the future."
PS: Today’s second update... 3,400 words, thank you for being a lazy reader and giving me a huge reward