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Chapter 893 The Battle of Changshui Village (Part 1)

Facing the Seventh Elder, Xiaoyaozi drew out Xue Ji, and a pure energy washed over the entire place.

"Zheng!"

The Xue Ji in Xiaoyaozi's palm stood up, and his fingers slowly passed over Xue Ji's blade like a sword.

Just when the seventh elder was confused, he suddenly found himself locked by a sword intent.

It's interesting, the seventh elder thought in his mind. At this moment, he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"The world's winds and clouds are both illusory and real; the heaven and earth are endless and the road is open"

Xiaoyaozi's whole body suddenly lit up with yellow light. Different from the golden Buddha's light, the soft light contained an aura of purity.

Xiaoyaozi's right hand pointed like a sword, the fingertips lit up with golden light, and he began to write the famous poem "Xiaoyaoyou" in the air.

All the handwriting was condensed by the true essence and stored in front of Xiaoyaozi.

The seventh elder didn't know what Xiaoyaozi wanted to do at first, but after a few breaths, he found that the sword intent locked on him was slowly strengthening.

Xiaoyaozi's fingers were in the air, like wild grass, moving like clouds and flowing water, but within a few breaths, there were already countless light characters in front of him.

Even the seventh elder, no matter how stupid he is, knows that this is the forward swing before enlarging the move.

The safest choice is of course to run away, but the Seventh Elder is locked by the sword intention at this moment, and he feels worried. He doesn't know if Xiaoyaozi's sword intention will be activated immediately once he escapes.

Then fight!

The seventh elder's palms turned into blood red as the true energy circulated.

The river of blood surges!

The Blood River Divine Palm brought the innate blood energy cultivated by the Seven Elders since childhood and rushed towards Xiaoyaozi.

Although the Blood River Sect is a crooked way, one thing is true. As long as you have enough resources, even a pig can turn you into a master.

The seventh elder's original talent and bones were only average, but with the practice of the Blood River Sect's secret method, his bones and qualifications are getting better and better. Even the innate blood energy will drive the vitality of the world and speed up the warrior's control over it.

Break through to the mysterious cave, and even the realm of law, heaven and earth.

It's just that in this process, the corpses of countless innocent people are needed to pave the way.

Regardless of the process, the Seventh Elder is now standing on the peak of Fa Tian Xiang Di. Even if there are mountains of corpses at his feet, it cannot change this fact.

With such a palm, any master of the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth Realm will need to think twice before making a direct attack.

But Xiaoyaozi was still writing Xiaoyaozi's famous articles in wild cursive.

When the seventh elder's palm power surged forward, the soft yellow light around Xiaoyaozi suddenly burst out.

It turned into a curtain of light and blocked Xiaoyaozi's body.

The seventh elder's powerful palm force squeezed the light curtain and deformed it, but even so, it was still difficult to overcome this light curtain.

"How is that possible?!" The Seventh Elder was a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene. This Blood River Divine Palm was created by the Blood River Ancestor. After it was incomplete, it was completed by the Blood River Sect Master to strengthen its power.

Specialized in conquering all kinds of body-protecting powers in the world, even the Tiangang Child Skill, the Immortal Golden Body, and the Golden Bell Magic Skill may not be able to stop it, but now it is blocked by this small light curtain that looks as weak as water.

Stopped.

As time went by, this light curtain suddenly reflected the strong palm force to one side. Without checking, the seventh elder was almost injured by the rebound force. Fortunately, he used the Qinggong movement of the Blood River Sect to do it leisurely.

Go, and then hid.

When he looked up at Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozi's madness had come to an end.

Strange rocks rush into the autumn stream, and ancient pines hang on cold vines. If you were to teach by the waterside, every word would be like a dragon.

Xiaoyaozi is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also has his own opinions on calligraphy. He is a master of calligraphy.

Before the seventh elder could finish admiring it, Xiaoyaozi had already made the final stroke.

And the sword intent that locked onto the Seventh Elder seemed to have reached its peak and was about to solidify.

"Duh!"

After Xiaoyaozi finished writing, he gave a soft drink, and the light words "Xiaoyaoyou" in front of him began to change.

Each word of light seems to have been injected with vitality, jumping alive and surrounding Xiaoyaozi sentence by sentence.

Xiaoyaozi's whole body was surrounded by this yellow light character, which was like a dragon, circling and dancing. This light made Xiaoyaozi look like an earthly immortal in the night sky.

Regardless of how powerful this move is, just say whether it is handsome or not!

"out!"

As Xiaoyaozi pointed his sword far away, the seventh elder felt as if he was locked by something.

The light characters that were originally hovering around Xiaoyaozi flew out like a dragon of light, heading straight for the Seventh Elder.

"Damn it!" The seventh elder cursed secretly. This was a big move, and it couldn't interrupt the chanting. It was too outrageous.

If Xiaoyaozi knew what the seventh elder said, he would definitely feel proud.

This trick of clearing the sky after snow originally requires the cooperation of someone, because the forward movement of the spell is too long, and if it is used alone, it is easy to be attacked by others.

For this reason, few people in the Taoist sect practice this sword technique.

But after Xiaoyaozi saw this sword art, he fell in love with him at a glance. I must learn this sword art, no matter the difficulties and obstacles!

Although this sword art has shortcomings such as long chanting time and easy interruption, it has one advantage that can cover up all shortcomings - handsome!

Whether you are strong or not is only temporary, but whether you are handsome or not is lifelong.

Because of this concept, Xiaoyaozi spent a lot of energy and a full ten years to improve it to where it is today.

The calligraphy he originally practiced was learned from Yan Wenzhonggong, but in order to speed up his writing, he specially borrowed the copybooks of Zhang Xu and Huai Su, and copied them day and night.

This is how today’s sunshine comes after the snow!

Facing the light characters that filled the sky like swimming dragons, the Seventh Elder did not want to fight against them, so he chose to use the blood river sect's peerless light skill to dodge back and forth leisurely.

Go leisurely and come leisurely.

The body of Song is light and stands like a crane, as if it were about to fly but has not yet soared.

This Qing Kung was definitely the top Qing Kung at that time. When Yang Qingyuan saw the Master of the Blood River Sect perform it, he once marveled at its mystery.

However, this Snow Queen Chuqing cannot be avoided with light skills for a long time. The light words in the sky have already surrounded the Seventh Elder, and there is no way to force a breakout.

Such a situation can only force the Seventh Elder to dodge with his physical skills to consume these light words.

But after ten breaths, the seventh elder knew that his idea could not be completed.

While these light characters are flying, not only are they not consumed, but they are absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, slowly growing stronger, and their power will become stronger and stronger as time goes by!

"Fuck you!" The seventh elder cursed angrily, and his body's true energy reached its limit.

If you can't run, you can only face it!

The blood-colored true essence enveloped the seventh elder, and the palm power of the Blood River God's Palm fired continuously, facing the words of light that filled the sky.

It's just... Xiaoyaoyou has 803 words in total, and I don't know how long the Seventh Elder will deal with it.

Yang Qingyuan, who was watching the battle on the other side, smiled at the fifth elder, "It's such a lively fight over there. If we don't make any movement, it's really unreasonable. Please come!"

The fifth elder has just learned Yang Qingyuan's skills. Not to mention his martial arts and palm skills, his light skills alone are absolutely unparalleled in the world.

The Fifth Elder practiced the Qian Chapter of the Sunflower Book based on the Blood River Scripture. He originally boasted that he was the best in the world in Qing Gong, but he did not expect to be firmly suppressed in front of Yang Qingyuan.

"Zheng!" After the soft sound of a silver needle, the fifth elder moved. Facing an opponent like Yang Qingyuan, he could not fight for speed. He had to seize the initiative and seize the opponent first, so that he could seize the initiative.

In the past, when he faced the enemy, he always relied on his physical skills. When the enemy fought, he didn't even know which one was real and which one was fake?

But this move obviously has no effect in front of Yang Qingyuan. Even if he can transform into six like a phoenix, he can easily keep up with Yang Qingyuan's movement speed.

Instead of making all these bells and whistles, it’s better to attack it head-on.

A silver needle was sent out, and the figure of the fifth elder rushed towards Yang Qingyuan. A moment ago, he was still ten feet away, but in the blink of an eye he was already close to Yang Qingyuan.

His speed even caught up with the flying needles he sent out.

The fifth elder also held a silver needle between his index finger and middle finger on his right hand.

Among the martial arts recorded in the Sunflower Book, in addition to internal skills and mental skills, there is also a top-notch sword technique that looks like a ghost, the evil-repelling sword technique.

And this acupuncture technique is the highest level of evil-repelling sword technique, sword needle.

Using needles as swords is more stunning and sinister than the original evil-fighting swordsmanship, and it can break through the body-protecting power of masters above the Mystic Realm.

The flying needles shot by the Fifth Elder went straight to Yang Qingyuan's left and right sides, while the silver needles at his fingertips aimed at Yang Qingyuan's heart.

But Yang Qingyuan had seen the skills in the Sunflower Manual before.

He had fought against Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect before. Although Dongfang Bubai's martial arts level at that time was not as good as that of the fifth elder, his understanding of the Sunflower Book was definitely above that of the seventh elder.

"Wow!" As soon as the folding fan in Yang Qingyuan's hand opened, the fan shook slightly and shattered the first flying needle into three pieces.

Then the folding fan was flying, and the figure was graceful. When fighting with the fifth elder, he always maintained a one-foot distance.

No matter how fast the fifth elders tried, they still couldn't reach it.

We are only a few feet apart, but we are thousands of miles apart.

And when the folding fan is released, it seems that there is heaven, earth, sun, moon, heaven and earth, all-encompassing and ever-changing, which makes the five elders tired to cope with it.

As a last resort, he could only use the Sunflower Book of Sword Needles and the Blood River Divine Palm to fight against the enemy, which could be regarded as blocking Yang Qingyuan's offensive.



On the battlefield of Changshui Village, the most obvious situation is the battle between Zhuang Xiaomeng, Liu Wangshu and the six major cave mysteries of the Blood River Sect.

Although they are both in the Cave Mystic Realm, the combat prowess of Zhuang Xiaomeng and Liu Wangshu cannot be matched by these six people. In addition, the two of them have a gambling game, and they are not merciful in their moves. It is only two quarters of an hour.

Individuals already have an advantage.

"Keng!"

Tai'a's sword sounds, and the sword is powerful and powerful.

The divine sword Tai'a is originally the most powerful divine weapon in the world, and it is the sword of ancient majesty.

The sword energy of this sword exists between heaven and earth before the sword body. It is only waiting for the opportunity to condense. When the weather, the right place, the human and the three realms are unified, this sword will be completed.

And Liu Wangshu is not only the daughter of destiny, but also the direct blood of Emperor Qin. This makes the Tai'a Sword not consistent with Liu Wangshu's compatibility, but it can still exert great power.

I know that Mount Lu is dusty, but I also recall that the snow and moon are deep in the cold mountains.

The solitary coldness of the sword energy is like the shudder of the cold moon above the sword, sweeping away the floating clouds on the horizon.

Such sharp sword energy made the three Dongxuan realms unable to defend themselves without any chance of counterattack.

When Zhuang Xiaomeng took action, she glanced at Liu Wangshu distractedly. Seeing Liu Wangshu's swordsmanship, she was slightly startled. Originally, her martial arts was better than Liu Wangshu's, and her swordsmanship was not inferior at all, but

In the past two years, this girl's swordsmanship has improved to such an extent.

It was this small distraction that allowed the remaining three Dongxuan to find an opportunity. The two of them joined forces to disperse Zhuang Xiaomeng's sword energy. The remaining one's left hand finger was like lightning, a finger that could penetrate gold and stone.

The energy reaches directly between Liu Wangshu's eyebrows.

This opportunity can be said to be just right, but the results are not as fruitful as imagined.

The white-haired little girl immediately gave up her original offensive, and with a weak movement of her hands, the vast ocean of true energy formed a vortex in front of the little girl.

There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun.

Swallow the heaven and earth and adopt it for your own use.

The originally overbearing and penetrating finger force was constantly being decomposed and dissolved as it approached this invisible cyclone. Such a powerful palm was annihilated between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared before.

Bei Ming Sheng Gong, Zhuang Xiaomeng's version, is so easy to use.

However, the deduction is still not complete. The Beiming Magic Technique used by Zhuang Xiaomeng now is more like the righteous version of the Huigong Dafa.

The real Beiming Magic Skill, the true energy in the body will form a vortex running at high speed from the outside to the inside in the Dantian. Every acupuncture point in the body will produce a vortex suction, which can absorb the inner energy of others and turn it into Beiming.

True Yuan.

It has both yin and yang, the masculine is as tormenting as a furnace, the feminine is several times colder than ice, and it is compatible with all the martial arts in the world.

All the martial arts in the world are at my disposal, just like the Northern Ming Dynasty. I can carry all the big and small boats, no matter how big or small the fish is.

But Zhuang Xiaomeng's current Beiming Magic has only reached the first step, transformation.

The essence of Beiming's magical skill is to use the inner strength of others for one's own use.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Zhuang Xiaomeng has not yet thoroughly studied how to use other people's true energy for his own use. If he absorbs other people's internal energy indiscriminately, it will cause the internal energy in his own body to be disordered.

A young man named Linghu and an old man named Ren knew very well the consequences of having too many internal forces.

Just when the three of them were stunned, wondering why their finger power suddenly disappeared, Zhuang Xiaomeng took action.

This time the victory or defeat is related to whether she can be a sister, how can she lose?!

"Qiuli!"

With a crisp sword cry, a slender sword unsheathed itself and fell into Zhuang Xiaomeng's hand.

The hilt of this sword does not have a spike, but it is connected to the whisk, making it even more fairy-like. However, the sword is slightly larger in the little girl's hand, making it look a bit disharmonious.

"Wind blows!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng whispered two words, the heaven and the earth are like the orders of the Lord.

The Four Symbols of God's will are decided, and I replace God's will with my own will.

The vitality of heaven and earth began to surge, and turned into countless wind blades, surrounded by the three cave mysteries of the Blood River Sect.

Blade storm is everywhere.

Let these three people have nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

As everyone knows, Zhuang Xiaomeng's move made everyone present except Yang Qingyuan look at him sideways.

This is clearly a unique skill that can only be mastered by those in the realm of gods and humans.

The Dongxuan realm utilizes the vitality of heaven and earth.

The laws of heaven and earth control the vitality of heaven and earth.

Although Dongxuan and Dharma images are different in strength and weakness, they still belong to the category of respecting heaven and earth, but the realm of unity of heaven and man is different.

In this domain, the heaven and earth respect me. Under the control of the realm of heaven and man, Dongxuan and Faxiang can no longer use half of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Only in this way can we speak the Dharma.

But Zhuang Xiaomeng is clearly only twenty-two years old, how can he master the secrets of heaven and man?!

ps: I don’t know what the problem is, it’s been blocked, I’m trying to find a way to unblock it.


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