Chapter 114: Immortals Fighting and Can't Complain
The half-moon-shaped crimson slashes slanted down like dense raindrops, flooding Liu Ying's position.
The big tree was chopped into pieces in an instant, the rocks were shattered, and the soil flew up, gradually forming a large pit on the surface.
"The divine sword can kill a hundred cuts in one instant!"
A scream sounded out, and countless knife shadows burst out from the pit, smashing all the slashes made by Lei Yin.
Then, a slightly embarrassed figure quickly sprang out.
Liu Ying was now in ragged clothes, with long hair disheveled, and only one shoe left on her feet. The blue and white striped sportswear had truly turned into blue and white strips of cloth.
She stumbled, finally regaining her balance, and sat down on the ground under Leiyin's vigilant gaze.
"No more fighting, no more fighting, I'm exhausted! Change someone!" Liu Ying waved her hand to the girl.
Leiyin blinked and stopped moving, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.
"Bah!" He spat bloody foam on the ground.
Liu Ying said angrily to the two people who were still watching the show: "You don't want the year-end bonus, do you? We can't test the little girl's true strength today, so we three will be punished later!"
When Chang Luofeng and Monk Kewu heard this, their expressions turned cold.
Chang Luofeng had just been cheated out of a long-term apartment rental. He was very poor and was just waiting for the year-end bonus to live off his life.
Monk Wu doesn't care about money, but he can be punished...
His master was a well-known nagging master. Looking back, I learned that he didn't pay attention to his work and could talk for three days and three nights without repeating the same thing.
"Donor Leiyin, the poor monk has been offended."
Monk Kewu looked solemn, walked to the center of the venue, bowed slightly and saluted.
After Leiyin nodded slightly in response, she tightened her grip on the sword hilt again.
Even now, she understands in her heart.
There should be no hostility between these three people. During the entire battle just now, Liu Ying did not have the slightest intention of killing her.
The two of them seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle, but in fact, their attacks were measured.
When Xu Fei was in danger, although he was the first to take the lead, the other two people took the initiative to rush to rescue him.
That's why she showed mercy and hoped to resolve the matter as peacefully as possible.
After all, in a strange world, no matter how strong an individual's abilities are, they are still limited.
The last thing she wanted to see was for Xu Fei to be affected by her involvement in his future life.
One day in the future, she can return to her original world and leave.
But Xu Fei still needs to live in this land for the rest of his life...
"Amitabha!"
Monk Kewu clasped his hands together and recited the scripture silently.
Golden light suddenly appeared all over his body, and a phantom image of Buddha appeared behind him, with a majestic appearance.
"Xiao Fei, how do you feel after watching it for a long time?"
Liu Ying walked to Xu Fei and sat on the ground, looking at the red sword stuck on the ground with some envy.
I don’t know how many tasks I have to complete for the sect before I can get a good knife.
"When gods fight, I can't complain." Xu Fei said calmly, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.
He doesn't want to talk now, and it feels very bad to be a burden throughout the whole process.
When the battle first started, I was worried that Leiyin would be injured.
After Leiyin gained the upper hand, in addition to being shocked at the strength of the two of them, she was also a little excited and envious. She had never seen such a scene in her life.
Until the Zhu Yue Sword was inserted in front of him, a sense of humiliation that he was unwilling to admit arose spontaneously.
I originally thought very well. If I could go to another world in the future, my wife would be a princess and a general.
And since I am a cook and a househusband, it doesn't matter if I have a soft meal.
Being rescued and protected by Leiyin, there is nothing wrong with it.
But at this point, the man's self-esteem is really difficult to overcome.
"Okay, don't irritate this kid."
Chang Luofeng walked over with a speechless expression, took off his Taoist robe and put it on Liu Ying's shoulders.
The clothes had been cut into strips and they were still wearable. Liu Ying probably used Qi to forcefully control them to prevent them from disintegrating.
Chang Luofeng was afraid that one of her distractions would leak out and affect his Taoist mind.
"Don't look at her looking like this, she is actually over a hundred years old."
Chang Luofeng pointed at Liu Ying, ignored the other person's gaze that wanted to strangle him, and continued to comfort Xu Fei:
"Since you have unlocked the eyebrow lock, it means that you have stepped into the path of spiritual practice. Don't worry, you may have earth-shaking strength in a few hundred years."
"Hundreds of years are so long." Xu Fei sighed.
As an ordinary citizen, he has never thought about practicing cultivation, and most likely he does not have the perseverance.
The only hope is that I can be with Leiyin in the future, and the whole family can happily live an ordinary life.
But what should we do if we encounter what happened today again?
Not to mention that I can help, but at least don’t become a burden to Leiyin...
Seeing Xu Fei sighing, Liu Ying sniffed the Taoist robe on her body, curled her lips and said, "It stinks!"
The smelly Taoist priest didn't understand the boy's mood at all, so he came over and started talking nonsense.
It was better this time, but the young man was even more depressed.
Chang Luofeng's eyebrows twitched twice, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and turned to look at the two people in the confrontation.
Monk Kewu kept singing sutras, and the skin all over his body had completely turned golden.
The phantom of the Buddha behind him also stared more closely.
A big bell composed of scriptures locked him inside, seeming to block everything outside.
boom!
A ray of sword light struck the scripture bell and dissipated instantly.
Then more than a dozen huge slashes flew towards him, but still had no effect.
The monk stood motionless in the field. As the scriptures in his mouth changed, Leiyin's figure trembled and she frowned.
She found that her body was gradually being restrained and her consciousness was disturbed by the scriptures. She had a strange feeling of wanting to abandon her sword and worship the Buddha.
This bald man's fighting style is very weird.
"Did you see it, kid? This is the real Buddhist golden bell. The ones in movies and novels are all fake." Chang Luofeng said.
"Is the Taoist Master a swordsman? I saw you flying on a sword before." Xu Fei asked curiously, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
When he heard someone complimenting him, Chang Luofeng suddenly smiled and said:
"This Taoist Master is knowledgeable and talented. He mainly studies the Five Elements and Space Formation. He is also slightly involved in swordsmanship. He can't fly with a sword."
"Oh, you are so powerful, you are an idol. Are you from Shushan?" Xu Fei pretended to be surprised.
In fact, he didn't care about this at all. After talking for a long time, he just wanted to confirm whether these three guys were official people.
If you are deceived in this kind of thing, your life will be in danger.
He had heard of the Shenwu Sect. It was rumored on the Internet that it was a hidden ancient martial arts sect, but he never expected that it really existed.
"This Taoist Priest is not like those sword-mad people in Shu Mountain. I am the disciple of the Master of Tianyang Peak in Longhu Mountain."
"I forgot my last name, Chang, a hundred years ago, and my Taoist name is Luo Feng." Chang Luofeng said proudly.
Xu Fei nodded after hearing this, feeling a little more at ease.
Longhu Mountain is naturally very famous. It is an orthodox Taoist temple and is known as the ancestral home of Taoism.
After a while, I tried to think of a way to ask him if he could recite the Chang Qing Jing Sutra, and then he knew whether it was true or false.
"She is a bastard swordsman. The flying sword you saw is not a sword master's sword-controlling technique at all."
"It's just the most basic Taoist object control technique! Even I can do it!"
Liu Ying ruthlessly undermined the situation and did not give Chang Luofeng any face.
"You, you useless woman, I don't care about you." Chang Luofeng flicked his sleeves, uncharacteristically, and continued to maintain his superior demeanor.
Liu Ying's teeth itched at the sight, and she really wanted to chop him to death with a knife.