As soon as the "Nirvana Pagoda" was withdrawn, Liu Xiaomu in the array finally stopped jumping to dodge. He spread his claws and lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
The Fish Intestine Sword is neither long nor wide enough to fit a ruler or an inch wide. It would have been extremely disadvantageous against Wang Jin's three-foot-long Chengying Sword. But Liu Dingchen had an unexpected thought and secretly recited a sword incantation. The Fish Intestinal Sword was
Then he took off his hand and flew out, fighting with Chengying Sword in the air.
Within one breath, the two thousand-year-old swords exchanged several moves, making a clanging sound. In an instant, the peach forest was filled with the sound of swords.
Yang Chaoxi stood aside, dazzled and stunned. When he was fighting with Wang Jin, he felt that his swordsmanship was powerful, heavy, fierce and dangerous. It should be a set of swordsmanship suitable for killing in battle. At this time, again
Looking at it, I feel that this swordsmanship is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing. It combines decisiveness in killing with agility and elegance. It is actually a very brilliant swordsmanship!
And the fish-gut flying sword in Liu Dingchen's hand was like an eagle, falcon and fish, shuttling back and forth with swiftness and fierceness. Wang Jin's long sword was like a dragon, and it could only protect the six feet in front of him. However, the fish-gut flying sword jumped left and right, tumbling up and down.
However, it opened up an attack range of two to three feet, making it impossible for the Chengying Sword to get close.
Comparing the two moves, the advantages and disadvantages are obvious. With just a few moves, Wang Jin is already more defensive than offensive, trying to support himself.
Yang Zhaoxi stared blankly for a moment, and then he saw the huge red fox transformed by Liu Xiaomu in the array, looking around blankly and uttering human words: "Little Taoist priest, are you okay?"
Yang Zhaoxi suddenly realized that they could see her clearly outside the formation, but she was trapped in the formation. She could only hear the movement outside the formation, but could not see the situation outside the formation. So she hurriedly responded: "It's okay. Senior Liu
I arrived at the right time and beat the palace envoy until he could only parry and was unable to fight back. Miss Xiaomu, how can I break this formation? Do you have any good ideas?"
Liu Xiaomu reluctantly raised his fox head: "There is a way. I need to lend you something to try. You enter the formation first, and then my aunt can explain it to you in detail..."
Before Liu Xiaomu could finish what he said, Zen Master Huicong of Chonghua Temple immediately interrupted: "Since Yang Shaoxia is a 'middleman' and behaves in a certain way, I should think twice! Zoroastrianism not only confuses the public with its evil words, but also uses Hu merchants' wealth to win people's hearts. Its ambition is obvious.
Ruo Jie! If you dare to help this monster escape today, you will not only be the enemy of the Shimen of Luoyang, but also the enemies of the officials and people of Luoyang!"
Yang Chaoxi saw that this monk was a little unfamiliar, but his eyebrows were trembling and he was impassioned and righteous. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "This Zen master, the royal envoy, openly broke his promise and turned against the Zoroastrian people. Is this how he is aboveboard? I
Since this 'middleman' can't bring the two parties together, now that my Taoist friend is in trouble, why won't I be allowed to help him?"
Zen Master Huicong frowned, stretched out his left arm, stopped in front of Yang Chaoxi, and shouted angrily: "Monsters are always treacherous, how can we trust each other with justice? Only by cutting them off can the world be bright! The poor monk advised Yang Shaoxia
, don’t be stubborn!”
"Haha! What a 'bright world'. The great monk can kill people and kill people. He speaks so plausibly that Xiaodao can't stand it! However, Xiaodao can't stand it when someone goes back on his word and bullies the weak, so he must be dealt with. If the great monk
If you want to take action, please do as you wish!"
After Yang Zhaoxi said this, he slipped his feet and rushed into the formation in an instant.
The seven monks and nuns each guarded the Zen staff and recited scriptures. Seeing Yang Chaoxi breaking into the formation, they were all at a loss of energy and could do nothing. They had to step up their chanting and continue to channel the strong energy in their bodies into the Zen staff orb.
As soon as Yang Chaoxi entered the formation, he felt that there was a vast golden mist all around. Apart from not being able to see clearly what was going on outside the formation, he felt nothing strange. Liu Xiaomu's huge fox body was crouching not far away, listlessly
Licking the wounds on his front paws.
Yang Zhaoxi walked up to the fox head, which was the size of three horse heads. She tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, raised her hands and saluted, "Miss Xiaomu is planning to break the formation? Please tell me!"
Liu Xiaomu raised his fox head slightly and blinked his fist-sized red pupils: "Little Taoist, my aunt miscalculated this time and had to drag you into the game. Now if I want to escape, I need to lend you some pure Yang blood to restore my inner breath.
, use my fox clan’s magical power ‘Eye Eyes Like Silk’. But... the process will be a little painful, maybe you can bear it?”
Yang Zhaoxi shuddered for no reason: "Xiaomu... girl, you actually want to drink my blood? Well, then, is one bowl enough?"
Liu Xiaomu rolled his eyes with difficulty, his meaning was very clear: I am so big and you are so small, only a bowl of blood, do you think it is enough?
Yang Zhaoxi's face suddenly became complicated: "This... Miss Xiaomu, this is the way you taught me. Heroes... heroes save beauties, do what you can, there is no need to sacrifice your life... at most four bowls of blood! No more... I'm yellow
Senior brother said that there are about sixteen bowls of blood in a person's body. If the blood loss exceeds five bowls, one's life will be in danger..."
"Sixteen bowls of blood? That's enough..." Liu Xiaomu murmured to himself, a pair of red eyes instantly lit up, and he opened his mouth and said urgently, "Little Taoist priest, stop being so nagging and quickly stretch your arms over!"
Yang Chaoxi felt uneasy, but seeing the miserable state of her body covered with bruises, she slowly rolled up the sleeve of her left arm, revealing her strong and strong forearm. Then she slowly squatted down and hesitantly stretched out her forearm... Poof! Poof!
!
"ah--"
The pain of his teeth digging into his muscles was so painful that he almost jumped. However, his left arm was bitten by Liu Xiaomu and he couldn't break free. After twisting his body for a long time, he had no choice but to collapse.
After a few breaths, Liu Xiaomu loosened his teeth, and the pain from being bitten by her huge mouth was slightly relieved. At this moment, Yang Chaoxi clearly felt a sticky tongue, holding it under his left arm, and Liu Xiaomu sucked his lips into it.
It was so tight that he started sucking heavily.
Yang Chaoxi felt a coldness in her left arm, her fascia began to twitch, and the blood in her body was drained rapidly. She began to feel a little swollen all over, and gradually a wave of boredom and nausea surged in her chest. In the end, she felt that all her strength seemed to be sucked away by the blood, and the golden world was spinning.
, dizzy, just want to fall asleep.
"Little Taoist priest? Little Taoist priest! Cheer up and don't fall asleep. If you really fall asleep, you will never get up again in this life!"
A clear and melodious call sounded, tugging at his intention to relax. Something else seemed to be slapping his cheeks.
Yang Zhaoxi mumbled a confused "Hmm" and felt his body being lifted up by something furry, forcing him to sit cross-legged. Immediately, a warm inner breath flowed through the back of his heart and poured into his middle Dantian. It was like a burning fire cooking oil, and he suddenly
It stirs up the innate and acquired Qi in the body.
The two restless Qi intertwined and began to surge along the small Zhoutian tide again. Even the lazy Taoist plant was ready to move when it saw this. The branches and leaves that were trembling with joy spread out excitedly, greedy
The earth captures the innate energy, condenses it into juice, and uses it as nourishment to water itself, strengthening the roots little by little.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but it also seemed like only a few breaths had passed. Yang Zhaoxi slowly opened her eyes, feeling a strong sense of weakness in her body. At a sudden glance, she saw two orange-red tail tips, supporting the
My armpits bear most of the weight of my body. There seems to be a furry animal paw on my back. Judging from the touch, it seems to be not much smaller than a bear's paw...
He stretched out his left arm and took a look. The shocking tooth marks that had been bitten open were already scabbed. What had just happened was instantly awakened in his mind.
Yang Zhaoxi was so frightened that she immediately jumped up from the ground. When she turned around and looked, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "Xiao, Miss Xiaomu... I'm still alive?"
Liu Xiaomu covered the fox's mouth with his huge paw, and laughed "giggling". The laughter was full of energy, containing the energy of Yin Yuan, which made Yang Chaoxi's heart palpitate. After laughing, he said: "Since the little Taoist priest has woken up, let's also
It’s time to go out into battle! Do you still remember the song "The Music of Breaking the Formation" played by my aunt when we were at Xiong'er Mountain?"
Yang Zhaoxi rubbed her dizzy head and said confusedly: "I remember. Is Miss Xiaomu going to use the 'Jiu Shao Eight Sound Technique' again to confuse the enemy's will?"
Liu Xiaomu threw a black goose egg, and before he could catch it, he smiled and said: "Auntie will soon use the fox tribe's magical power 'Eye of Fascinating Silk', and it will be easy to break the formation! Therefore, I feel happy and want to sing.
Yi Yongzhi. Haha! How about the little Taoist priest just trying to cheer up my aunt?"
Yang Zhaoxi took it and saw that there were two rows of holes of different sizes printed on the black goose egg. Then she realized that it was the pottery xun that the two of them had worked together to bake that day. She couldn't help but curled her lips and said: "The holy aunt is so elegant."
!Xiaodao promises you."
Liu Xiaomu covered his mouth and chuckled again, but the look of the giant claw covering the fox's mouth was indeed a bit scary.
Yang Chaoxi lamented in his heart: This fox demon had sucked so much pure Yang blood from him that the wounds on his body shot by the "Nirvana Pagoda" had actually shrunk a lot. His blood-stained pupils were so radiant, how could he look like he was seriously injured and dying?
At this moment, Liu Xiaomu stood up, her huge fox body rising nearly three feet high, as if she was about to break through the shackles of the golden mist. However, she saw her two front paws, waving afterimages, and pinched out nine in an instant.
The Zhijue. The Zhijue is connected end to end, but it is repeated endlessly. Yang Chaoxi looks familiar, but it is the "Secret Blessing of Six Armors" that every Taoist cultivator knows: Lin, Bing, Fight, all, array, array, front
,OK!
At the same time, Liu Xiaomu opened his mouth, and a string of strange notes flowed out to the west. It seemed like a witch calling the souls, or a monk singing. The sound was not loud, but it was heart-stirring. In an instant, the chanting of seven monks and nuns was
The sound subsided.
While Yang Chaoxi was in the battle, he felt his head was buzzing and he was filled with annoyance. When he was about to cover his ears with his hands, he remembered the ball of pottery in his hand. He immediately endured the discomfort and put it to his lips.
While he was breathing, an exciting and sonorous, but also majestic and melodious tune suddenly emerged from the noisy crowd. With the urging drum beat, the cavalry drove their swords and guns to charge towards the invading enemy...
In the eighth month of Hutian, snow is flying at dusk. The Chanyu escapes, and the general returns in triumph! Life is like this, how magnificent it is!
Yang Zhaoxi was immersed in "The Music of Breaking the Formation" and had no idea that Liu Xiaomu had pinched her fingers and recited the incantation, and her pair of bloody eyes had undergone an indescribable change:
The phoenix eyes are charming, huge and long, with twinkling pupils, scattering wisps of red light!
Thousands of red lights floated out, like thousands of feeble spider threads, swaying in all directions with the gentle east wind. When encountering monks and nuns holding Zen staffs and chanting sutras endlessly, they seemed to have found a place to stay.
It started to wrap around their necks, fingers and palms, shoulders and elbows, and monk shoes like dodder...
At first, it only spread on the monks' robes, cassocks, etc., and spread and coiled into pieces of strange patterns. Gradually, it accumulated into many. The red light had wrapped the seven monks and nuns into seven human-shaped blood cocoons, as if they were butterfly chrysalis that had not yet transformed.
, standing on the ground, looking indescribably weird and scary.
However, the "blood cocoon" was still breathing, but it was becoming more and more rapid. It was as if the seven monks and nuns had fallen into an endless nightmare, unable to control themselves, and surrounded by dangers. After practicing Zen for many years, at this moment, they finally broke through their defenses.
First came Master Miaojing, then Monk Sleepless, and then Master Miaoheng... However, after a few breaths, except for Abbot Lingche who was still struggling to hold on, all the other monks and nuns fell to the ground.
The "blood cocoon" on the bodies of the recruited monks and nuns has already seeped into the body. For a while, some people were ecstatic, some were furious, some were sad, and some were frightened...
The inner demons that have been suppressed for many years seem to be released by this red light. The enlightened people, who are usually calm and calm, are now lying in the peach forest and green grass, roaring and howling.