Chapter 519 The rootless person, the ominous murder
The cold sound frightens the bird feathers, and the porcelain pieces are like locusts.
The Daqianfu Demon Formation and the Luo Shutu Formation were attacking each other inside and outside, and they were so inextricable that the assassins felt a chill in their backs.
An assassin who reacted a little faster returned his sword to block, causing shattered pieces of porcelain to fly everywhere. Instead, it affected his accomplices around him, leaving bloody traces on his neck and the backs of his fingers.
The assassin who was slower to react was immediately struck in the back. The porcelain pieces had sharp edges and corners, and pieces were buried in the flesh. The moment he turned around, the pain was unbearable, and the momentum of the sword-chained man in his hand was immediately greatly weakened.
Li Changyuan swung the whisk in the dust for a long time, and the neat horse hair on the dust tail had long been shaved into uneven shapes. At this time, he caught a glimpse of Yang Chaoxi's method of throwing locust stones. It was indeed much better than before. It was obvious that Liu Carpenter had won over True story. He immediately praised: "Xi'er's technique is so handsome!"
Half of the assassins were so frightened and furious that they turned around, reluctantly pulled out the porcelain shards, and then twirled the long chain swords in their hands. In an instant, six or seven chain swords came towards Yang Chaoxi's face, dragging the chains, and covered Yang Chaoxi's entire upper body. , to chop him into minced meat.
Yang Zhaoxi dodged and retreated, drawing his sword to block. There was another crisp "clinking" sound, like ice breaking and beads splashing on a jade plate. Some of the six or seven swords that came whirling around had missing edges and corners. Some of them flew out from their chains, and some even had half of their heads chopped off.
The fragments of the sword fell one after another and were nailed to the wooden pillars, railings, stone steps, etc. of the pavilion. Liu Zhongyi was so frightened that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas passed into nirvana. In a corner where no one was paying attention, a pool of muddy yellow liquid emerged from the luxurious palace. It slowly crawled out from under the robe, like a headless flat snake.
Yang Zhaoxi's six senses were sharp, and he immediately smelled the stench coming from under the pavilion. He couldn't help but glance at the Shence Army guards who were loyal to their duties, and felt sympathy in his heart.
Half of the assassins saw that they were under siege, but they did not injure Yang Chaoxi at all, and even broke the long chain of swords by him. They decisively turned around and tried their best to catch the weapons alternately swung by a group of Taoist priests. But they all had an extra thought behind them. , to prevent Yang Chaoxi from throwing hidden weapons for sneak attacks.
Yang Zhaoxi saw that the assassins were being attacked from both sides and were gradually losing ground. He also recalled his narrow escape experience at Luoshui River yesterday evening, and his hatred for these Yishui Pavilion assassins suddenly increased.
He immediately picked up several broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, held them between his fingers, and threw them out in the wind!
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The porcelain pieces were silent and a sudden explosion was coming! Only when they broke through the assassin's black robe and hit the back of the elbow, the bend of the knee, the ankle and other joints did a series of muffled sounds come out.
However, this Daqian Fu Demon Formation is originally a set of formations with a continuous flow of Gang Qi and superimposed power. The assassins are in the formation, and under the blessing of Gang Qi, their offensive and defensive power is several times stronger than usual. Increased Everyone was on guard. When these porcelain shards hit their bodies, they only scratched a layer of the skin, causing some pain but not damaging their muscles or bones.
If Yang Chaoxi had some realization, thoughts were racing in his mind, but he couldn't think of any good solution for the moment. Looking around, he saw Li Changyuan's fly whisk, which was like a broom, sweeping right in front of Monk Hui Cong's door.
Monk Huicong was still reciting scriptures, but he suddenly stopped talking. Then his lower jaw tilted away from the upper jaw, and a red tongue drooped softly, resembling Bai Wuchang with a long face and a smile. The difference was that under the tip of the tongue, A stream of transparent saliva rose up, and the saliva was broken into pieces and flung onto his accomplices, causing Yang Chaoxi to feel a chill in his heart.
So he turned around and asked Li Changyuan: "Master! What kind of method is this? Can it make people's tongues crooked and their face be greatly damaged?"
Li Changyuan breathed out, gathered the "Three Pure Mysterious Yellow Dust" into a bunch, deflected Hui Cong's sword, and then turned around and said with a smile: "It's just a common method of cutting pulses and tapping acupuncture points! I just used this method as a teacher.
The tail of dust swept across his cheekbones, Daying, Yifeng, Shangguan, and Xiaguan points, temporarily blocking his Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian and Hand Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian. If these two meridians are blocked and Qi and blood are blocked, he will naturally develop
Muscles are out of balance, speech and tongue are crooked.”
Yang Chaoxi suddenly understood, and then his eyes lit up: he had clearly learned the method of digging holes with iron nails from Carpenter Liu, and when he was facing an enemy, he habitually used the "locust stone". He really sacrificed the good for the sake of the weak!
On the other hand, the master's attack just now was effective. It can be seen that this Shimen Formation, even though it can superimpose Gang Qi and strengthen the muscles and bones, it cannot protect the acupoints all over the human body. Just select the key acupoints, intercept and poke, and you can win by surprise!
Thinking of this, Yang Zhaoxi leaned down again and continued to collect broken porcelain pieces.
However, when he took a closer look, he found that he had used up all the porcelain tiles he had. The remaining ones on the ground were either too fine or too heavy. Just as he was about to raise his head and get up, he caught a glimpse of two porcelain tiles stacked neatly under the stone table.
Chess set. Two piles of chess pieces in clear black and white are placed in it, giving people a sense of calm.
Yang Zhaoxi immediately reached out with her long arm, picked up a bunch of sunspots, and held it in her hand. With her other hand, she picked up three or four sunspots, condensed them into her fingers, and took advantage of a break in the wind to pop them out with her hand——
"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……"
Heizi's tentacles were cool and invisible, and he hit several assassins on the back in an instant. Some hit Feisu, some hit Xinshu, some hit the sea of qi, and some hit the gate of life. The assassins who were hit were not hit by qi.
If the machine is broken, the blood energy is blocked, and the gang energy that can be mobilized is no longer ten.
Another assassin was hit at the Weilu point, almost jumping up in pain. Waves of indescribable soreness and numbness rushed all the way from the Weilu point, passed through the perineum, passed through the Qugu, crossed the middle pole, went up to Guanyuan, and passed through Shimen.
Entering the sea of qi. In an instant, the entire lower dantian was in chaos, and no more strong qi could be lifted.
In the Luo Shu Tu Formation, the Taoist priests who were constantly attacking naturally noticed something strange about some of the assassins. It seemed that their strength was weak, and the long-chain swords that were flying in circles became buoyant when their hands were exerted.
Fraud.
Li Changyuan was nearby, so he naturally saw the mystery, and immediately roared loudly: "Fellow Taoists! The mountains and valleys, the vast seas and mulberry fields, are all here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Luoshu Diagram Array slowly started to rotate against the direction of the "卍" character of the Great Thousand Demon Subduing Array. Using the five elements to generate each other, it urged all directions to change positions!
The group of Taoists took advantage of a group of assassins to break their knives, and their injuries only increased. Their momentum gradually weakened, and the moves in their hands became more and more intensive. Regardless of knives, swords, whips, or maces, they all stopped with one strike and never stopped to fight.
All the assassins were disturbed by the overwhelming offensive, and their minds began to become restless. The sound of chanting sutras that had just been chanting stopped at some point. In Hongdao Temple, there was only the sound of gold and iron, occasionally mixed with one or two sentences.
Swearing.
Yang Chaoxi kept waving, like a goddess scattering flowers.
Wave after wave of black spots hit the various points on the assassin's back. Although it was not fatal, it was sore, numb, dizzy, swollen, painful, and full of mixed feelings. He could not feel at ease for a moment!
After a few more breaths, one of the assassins finally couldn't hold on any longer. His body froze suddenly and he fell straight back. The chain on the handle of the knife he had just swung came back before it could be released, and was wrapped around his right arm in a swirl.
, the person was instantly unconscious.
The assassins on both sides were about to come to help them, but Yang Chaoxi threw out two sunspots, hitting their left and right temples respectively. The two of them felt their eyes darken, their ears buzzing, and they were on the verge of falling. Before they could react, they
Tong Chunxi, Xu Meixiang, and Ding Moniang rushed up to her and knocked her unconscious to the ground with their palms.
Three of the fourteen assassins were killed in an instant. The Great Thousand Demon Subduing Formation could no longer sustain itself and finally collapsed.
The assassin leader had been in the world for a long time, and he was also a man who was faced with a sudden change. He immediately swung half of the chain in his hand, smashed it into the pavilion, and shouted loudly: "Catch that eunuch! Hold Li Changyuan again!"
When the assassins heard this, they immediately followed their troops and rushed towards the pavilion.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Chaoxi immediately threw out the black hat, trying to stop the assassin a little. At the same time, the long sword bounced up, fell into the palm of his hand, turned around and ran towards the pavilion.
Also running towards the pavilion were Li Changyuan, Yuchi Yuan, Gongsun Xuandong, and others, all of whom knew the stakes: Liu Zhongyi and Eunuch Liu came here to declare an edict for Li Changyuan. If he really died here, he would definitely make Long Yan angry. By then,
, just one charge of "resisting orders and disobeying orders and killing angels" is enough to cost Li Changyuan his life.
However, after a few breaths, the Taoist group was finally a step slower. The assassins were so fierce and their martial arts were so strong that it was almost impossible for the guards of the Shence Army to stand alone as enemies, and they were all defeated.
Liu Zhongyi was like a little chicken when the assassin leader pinched the back of his neck and carried him out. His whole body was shaking like chaff, he couldn't even make a sound of apology, and there was a disgusting yellow liquid trailing behind him.
The assassin leader whipped Liu Zhongyi to the ground, smashing him to pieces immediately. His eyes were filled with stars. His eyes were much whiter and less black, and he almost fainted. The other assassins surrounded him, and they were about to faint.
The group of people coming were blocked by Zhang Xu.
The assassin leader took off his black scarf, raised his head and laughed wildly: "Li Changyuan, Li Changyuan! I, Yuan Xiu, want you to die, so you should wash your neck and wait for me to strike! What's the point of mobilizing troops and mobilizing people like this and wasting a lot of effort? What's the point in the end?
Hahaha!"
Most of the group of Taoists did not know this person and looked at each other in confusion. But Li Changyuan stepped out first, put away his fly whisk and said: "Monk Yuanxiu! The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism should have stopped at the meaning of the scriptures. Who would have thought that you are narrow-minded and will retaliate for your anger, so you hung up
Under the guise of Yishui Pavilion, he wants to kill a poor man. How can he be worthy of a monk with such a vicious heart?!"
Monk Yuan Xiu put his foot on the back of Liu Zhongyi's neck, his face twitched, and he said with a serious smile: "Li Changyuan, Yuan Xiu couldn't kill you today because I missed your friendship with Yishui Pavilion! However, this eunuch is a saint.
Attendant, others don’t know it, but I know it very well! If you bunch of Taoist priests dare to hurt one of my Shimen again, I will trample the eunuch to death first, and then fight you to the death! I don’t know what you want.
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After hearing this, Li Changyuan's expression finally became cautious, and he first bowed his hands to the group of Taoists: "Comrades, let's step back first! Eunuch Liu has nothing to do with today's affairs. If he dies here in vain, not only will it be difficult to explain in front of the saint, but also Chang Yuan
There will be one more worry in my heart, which will harm my future practice."
Seeing the group retreating, he looked at Monk Yuan Xiu again and said coldly, "Now, can you please withdraw?"
Monk Yuanxiu was still not satisfied. He glanced at Yang Chaoxi and said with a half-smile: "This little Taoist priest has extraordinary talents. He has repeatedly plotted against us today. If he is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble in the future. I must take him away with him!"
Li Changyuan's expression became darker: "Monk Yuanxiu! Don't push yourself too far! Chong Lingzi is my disciple. If you want to hurt even a hair on his body, you must ask me to dust my hand first!"
At this time, Liu Zhongyi on the ground actually woke up a little, and cursed with tears: "Li Changyuan! Li Changyuan! You, you dare not to save me? Wuwuwu... Even if I can't see the saint, I will become a ghost in the underworld."
I will never let you go..."
Monk Yuan Xiu frowned. He disliked him for being noisy, and the strength under his feet increased a bit, which made Liu Zhongyi's face turn purple. All the next words were stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them.
Seeing this, Monk Huicong quietly came over, clasped his hands and whispered: "Uncle Yuanxiu, a rootless man, it is ominous to kill! You must get away quickly today, and we will meet Li Changyuan again tomorrow!"
Only then did Monk Yuan Xiu relax his feet and raise his head. His menacing eyes like tigers and wolves stared at Li Changyuan again.