Chapter 268 Sanqing Sword Shadow, Hard to Shake the Demonic Atmosphere
The blood was boiling in front of the golden-eyed man, and the fishy smell was unpleasant, making people sick and nauseous.
And the scattered black energy was like miasma, lingering around the golden-eyed man, making people shudder.
Liu Xiaomu's pupils shrank, looking at the golden-eyed man's soaring demonic aura, he finally became serious:
Dragons create rain, tigers create wind, that's how it is! Today, Huo Asan of the tiger clan, despite the backlash of the blood-eating yin art, forced his way back to his roots. This shows that he is really angry. He can't say it, but he must go all out, lest he
The boat capsizes in the gutter... Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good, so we use the authentic Taoist techniques to fight against it!
Thinking of this, Liu Xiaomu made a move with her jade hand, and the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword" that fell in the grass suddenly flew up from the ground, swirled happily, and fell into her hand again. Liu Xiaomu held the sword in his right hand and left hand in his left hand.
He pinched his fingers several times, opened his red lips, and recited the mantra:
The precious energy contains heaven and earth, the divine sword combines yin and yang. The green light merges with the two obsidians, and the red shadow covers all directions! The thunderbolt condenses the sharp edge, and the bright soul reaches the mountains. Kill the demons and promote my way, and destroy evil without hiding it!
After the curse, the "Shangqing Xiang Sword" flew out from his hand and floated in the air. On the left and right sides of the sword, two sword-shaped phantoms were reflected, one gold and one silver, both real and illusory.
Both sword shadows have names. The golden sword is called "Tai Qing Sword Shadow" and the silver sword is called "Yu Qing Sword Shadow". In addition, the "Shang Qing Sword Shadow" contained in the main body "Shang Qing Han Xiang Sword"
, which corresponds to the three talents of "heaven, earth, and man" and the technique of "one Qi transforming the three pure beings". It is the authentic "Three Pure Sword Techniques" of Taoism!
One sword turns into three swords, and the sword points at the three Dantian!
Although the golden-eyed man was extremely arrogant, he did not dare to be careless. He flicked the yellow and black fairy staff in his hand, and the tiger head at the end of the staff melted and quickly expanded into a three-pointed and two-edged blade. He held it in his hand
The three-pointed and two-edged sword danced with several flowers. It became more and more obvious that it was in my hand, so I threw it out to meet Liu Xiaomu's Sanqing Sword Technique.
"Bang! Ding! Dong..." The three-pointed two-edged sword collided with the three "Shangqing Hanxiang Swords" with one against three, making sounds of different lengths.
The three-pointed, two-edged sword was filled with black air, mixed with the sand, rocks and grass blades swirling up from the flat dragon, making the momentum even more astonishing!
The three clear sword shadows attack and defend each other, interspersed with slashes and stabs, but they cannot break through the airtight moves of the three-pointed two-edged sword. Instead, they are suppressed with great difficulty. It seems that the two parties are in a stalemate, but in fact the three-pointed and two-edged sword is constantly wearing away.
With the spirit of "the clearest sword contains an elephant sword".
A sinister smile appeared on the lips of the golden-eyed man: "Little girl! You have spent hundreds of years in vain. Do you not know the reason why our Tiger Clan can dominate the 'Alliance of Beasts'? All the children of our Tiger Clan are born fighters."
, once they reach adulthood, they are expelled from the group and expand their own territory. Who among those who can survive does not have the ability to kill? After all, beasts always walk alone! Only ants and rats will form groups! "
Liu Xiaomu frowned slightly: "No wonder the demon cultivators of the Tiger Clan are all unscrupulous and cruel and murderous. It turns out that the family tradition is not right and there is a lack of education, so that the children of the Tiger Clan ignore the laws of heaven and act willfully, causing disputes and disasters everywhere. Then
I'm afraid you, the Tiger Clan, are also involved in the 'Jizhou Rebellion' that has poisoned tens of thousands of people, right?"
The big man with golden eyes bluffed his fingers and claws, and controlled the offensive of the three-pointed two-edged sword. He said proudly: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest! The 'Jizhou Rebellion' is the genius of my fifth brother! In this one battle, I
Then I sucked in a lot of blood energy. Otherwise, this blood-eating yin skill wouldn't be improving as fast as it is today! Jie Jie!"
"It seems that the rumors of the Beast Clan are indeed true! I'm afraid the Tiger Clan's ambitions are no longer limited to the Beast Clan, right? They just want to lead the demon cultivators, but they are just a pipe dream!"
Liu Xiaomu's Yin Yuan Qi was flying, and he was making secrets with his fingers. He controlled the three "Shangqing Hanxiang Swords" with his own strength, which was really exhausting. His forehead was actually dripping with fragrant sweat, which made the golden-eyed man salivate.
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The big man with golden eyes also noticed that her inner energy was severely depleted, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand became more and more fierce, and he also used all the more sinister and shameless moves. I saw that the three-pointed two-edged sword first swung away the Sanqing Sword.
The shadow immediately approached my chest!
Liu Xiaomu felt a sense of embarrassment on her face, and she retreated slightly to get out of the way of this rude move. Then she made a gesture with one hand and controlled the Sanqing Sword Shadow to turn around and block. The three-pointed two-edged sword circled behind her again and struck at her.
Just touch the buttocks and slap it.
Liu Xiaomu was caught off guard. This time, he was hit by the big man with golden eyes. He felt a burning pain immediately behind him. He was shocked and angry at the same time: "You frivolous bitch! My aunt will peel off your cramps and make them into a blanket!"
The golden-eyed man got a lucky hit and became more and more proud: "Jie, Jie, Jie! This is easy, you can follow me back home, and you can cover yourself with a tiger skin blanket every night..."
Liu Xiaomu naturally knew the dirty talk of this tiger demon. He opened his eyes angrily and spat out: "The stupid cat wants to die! I can't blame my aunt for killing me... Sanqing Sword Intent, all methods are unified! Disease!"
Liu Xiaomu made a sword gesture with both hands, drawing the Yin Yuan Qi out of the body and pointing it at the shadow of the Sanqing Sword. In an instant, the two sword shadows of gold and silver merged into the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword", absorbing the Yin Yuan Qi, and then
It turned into a stream of light and shot towards the man with golden eyes who was laughing wildly.
The sound of "Dang!" was deafening. The three swords merged into one, the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword", hit the heart of the golden-eyed man hard.
Looking carefully, I saw that the three-pointed and two-edged blades that were wandering around just now had returned to the hands of the golden-eyed man at some point, and were blocked in front of his chest. Although the "Shangqing Xiang Sword"
The stabbing in the center was on the surface of the three-pointed two-edged knife, and it did not hurt a hair on the golden-eyed man.
When Liu Xiaomu was about to withdraw his sword and attack again, he saw that the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword" was already covered with traces of black energy. Using the energy as a guide, the little connection he had with the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword" was rapidly developing.
Fading away. Just when she completely lost control of the sword, the "Shangqing Hanxiang Sword" clicked, broke into several pieces, and fell down.
The big man with golden eyes laughed loudly, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword and attacking him: "A demon cultivator is a demon cultivator! He wants to imitate others and learn the Taoism of the human race. In the end, he learns something nondescript and becomes a laughing stock!"
Before he finished speaking, the three-pointed two-edged knife had already been pierced into Liu Xiaomu's lower abdomen. The black air on the blade was thicker than before. The black air seemed to be sticky. Liu Xiaomu wanted to dodge, but was blocked by an invisible force.
He was pulled hard, and his figure slowed down a bit.
There was a soft "chi" sound, and the purple undershirt was already torn. Liu Xiaomu only felt a pain in his waist, but the three-pointed two-edged knife had passed by his waist, leaving a gash that was an inch deep. The blood was instantly red.
The flowers surged out, leaving grey-brown spots on the green skirt, which were very eye-catching.
Liu Xiaomu hurriedly waved his fingers and counted points near the wound, and the blood gushing out immediately became much less. Just as he was about to step back and bandage, he looked down and saw traces of black air falling to the ground like dodder.
Taking root. The black silk vines spread little by little, greedily sucking the blood near the wound, looking scary and weird.
Just as Liu Xiaomu was about to raise her head, a strong dangerous aura approached her again, and her scalp seemed to explode. Without any time to think, she flew away and retreated. The white jade flute returned to her hand, and she was able to block the attack of the big man with golden eyes.
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When the golden-eyed man saw this sword slashed out and was actually taken by Liu Xiaomu, he was not angry but happy: "Jie Jie Jie! I have changed my mind. With my girl's cultivation, if she and I become a Taoist partner, then the universe will complement each other, and the yin and yang will be in harmony.
Together, we can benefit from each other endlessly..."
"Daydreaming!" Liu Xiaomu was hurt at the waist and was very angry. Seeing that the golden-eyed man was saying weird things again, he immediately interrupted with a sweet scolding.
Looking at the white jade flute in his hand, there is a dazzling gap. The small formations originally engraved on the jade flute have been completely destroyed, and the warm and crystal luster on the flute has long since disappeared. And the waist
As if bitten by poisonous insects, the black energy not only settled on the wound, but also tried to penetrate into the flesh. At this time, it is urgent to find a secluded place so that the Yin Yuan energy can be circulated wholeheartedly, and the Qi of Yin Yuan can be absorbed.
Get rid of the black energy...
However, how could the man with golden eyes give her a chance to breathe? Before Liu Xiaomu could finish the calculation in her mind, the three-pointed two-edged knife wrapped in black energy came over again.
Liu Xiaomu suddenly raised his arms and used one of the "Peng Wings Hanging to the Sky" move in the light-body technique "Xiaoyao Yufeng". His body suddenly rose several feet taller, far away from the three-pointed and two-edged attack.
Her face gradually became cold and stern, she brushed her hands over her bun, and pulled out two identical green jade hairpins. With the green hairpins in her hands, the white light shone brightly, and they suddenly grew from a half-foot-long jade hairpin into a pair of green hairpins about four feet tall!
The two swords clashed, making a clear sound, like a stone chime. Liu Xiaomu waved the two swords, swooped down, and fought with the golden-eyed man again...
The bloody tiger was killed, and the serious danger was eliminated. The way the heroes looked at the remnants of the Zoroastrian religion, or the way the remnants of the Zoroastrian religion looked at the heroes, became complicated.
The two parties fought fiercely for a long time, fighting and fighting, and the casualties were quite heavy. Now that the Zoroastrian Saint's fleet is still halfway, the Zoroastrian people will not evacuate; the heroes have not yet intercepted and driven away the Saint.
Of course, he would not give up... The two parties were separated by a blood-stained official road, both looking at each other with unkind expressions, and the atmosphere fell into a silent stalemate.
Yuan Zhongwu suddenly showed a fierce look on his face and shouted angrily: "Lingzhen! Just now you didn't distinguish between the enemy and me, but you went to save the life of that Zoroastrian boy. What did you want?!"
Zen Master Lingzhen clasped his palms together and said confidently: "Master Yuan! The poor monk took action only for chivalry! The bloody tiger is cruel, and the Zoroastrian boy stepped forward, how can we, the Luoyang knights, be content to stay behind? If we say that the enemy is not good for us,
Well, that Immortal Huo you invited is probably the one who truly cannot distinguish between ourselves and our enemies. Amitabha!"
Yuan Zhongwu's nose was almost crooked with anger: "What a monk! You actually beat me up! If Immortal Huo hadn't restrained the Zoroastrian saint, our mortal bodies would have been slaughtered by sorcery long ago! Where would there be leisure and leisure?
, cowering here and scolding your mother? Now the blood tiger has been taken away by the immortals, and the demon opposite is still lingering. If you, the monk of Xiangshan Temple, are really majestic, you will kill a few more demons and come back, and then I, Yuan, will obey you!"
Zen Master Lingzhen naturally knew where this behavior came from, but in his heart, he no longer had the resolute murderous intention towards the Zoroastrian demon that he had at the beginning.
He hesitated again and again, then looked at Commander Xiao Zhan and said: "Commander Xiao, in my humble opinion, the monsters on the opposite side are seriously injured and killed. Those who are capable of fighting may not be able to surpass the number of hands. This is no longer a concern! For our current plan,
It is better to wait for the arrival of the Zoroastrian saint, and then make a big effort to intercept the saint and go back to report to Duke Xiao. If we continue to kill more people, we will force the demon to fight with the trapped beast, which is unwise..."
Xiao Zhan was about to answer, but he heard Yuan Zhongwu sneer: "Ha! What Lingzhen said is extremely ridiculous! The Zoroastrian monsters not only have arrogance and misbehavior, but also colluded with the barbarians in the north to harm the Central Plains! To cut the grass, we must eradicate it.
The evil task must be done! We, together with our chivalrous troops, have come to fight against evil, so how can we imitate the overlord of Western Chu and be benevolent as women?!"
Chen Gu knew that Modao Team had suffered heavy casualties and would be punished by military law when they returned to camp. If he didn't kill more monsters today, even the palace envoys would not be able to communicate with each other, and then they would truly no longer be human inside and out. So he agreed: "Monsters kill
I have so many brothers who are already fighting to the death! Commander Xiao, I, Chen Gu, risked my life today to avenge my dead brothers!"
"Team Chen is right! The Zoroastrian monster is stubborn and difficult to overcome. Only by destroying its skin and scattering its soul can we achieve immeasurable merit!" The sleepless monk had already torn off his tattered monk's robe, revealing his strong and dark upper body.
The rosary beads hung on her chest, swaying with his voice.
After the sleepless monk finished speaking, the remaining fierce monks and evil Taoist priests under Yuan Zhongwu seemed to resonate and agreed one after another. After all, a monster's head is a piece of gold, silver and silk. The reason why they are willing to
Isn't taking a desperate risk just to win a fortune?
"After all, isn't it just bullying the weak and fearing the strong? Just now, the bloody tiger was bullying, eating people and spitting out their bones. Which one of you dares to be as noisy as you are now?!"
Yang Chaoxi was filled with righteous indignation and established himself in officialdom. In his heart, he had long been extremely disgusted with these self-proclaimed chivalrous people.