Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 361 Xie Paopao

Xie Guanying was quite helpless, if at first he had the confidence to forcibly break through the knife, then now he really can only defend to the end.

Just like when a slow-moving large-scale heavy infantry meets an elite light cavalry, it will not lose but will only be beaten passively.

Xie Guanying silently recited the numbers in his heart, from three to nine.

Every increment is a little strange stagnation of Nangong's knife, and after the pause, it is a more rapid knife.

He didn't know that this was Nangong's Eighteen Stops!
Once she gets the upper hand, the outcome is really uncertain.

I saw a ball of white snow rolling in front of Xie Guanying.

After the twelve stops, Xie Guanying already had the thought of running away.

After the [-]th stop, Nangong's saber attack had been engulfed in the wind and thunder of the world itself. This is no longer as simple as a master of astronomy borrowing the general trend from the world.

There is already a bit of the implication of Taoist gods and gods in the sleeves of heaven and earth, or the image of Buddha in the abbot's land of lotus pure land.

Between the [-]th stop and the [-]th stop, Xie Guanying tried to stop the opponent's terrifying momentum even though he was injured. He tightly grasped the Chunlei and Xiudong double knives, but the long and short knives seemed to help.

Easily pulled out of his hand.

This was simply beyond Xie Guanying's imagination.

But the truth that really disturbed him might be that after the [-]th to [-]th stop, Nangong could truly gain the upper hand.

There is no gorgeous color in Nangong's sword, it's just fast!

There is no Zhang Yange's heroic spirit of swordsmanship, no Li Chungang's indomitable momentum, no Gu Jiantang's instant celestial power, and no Deng Tai'an antelope's horns to recruit immortal swords.

Nangong's knife is like a diligent old farmer, day after day, year after year, relying on his old skills, quietly waiting for the predictable harvest.

This is the scariest place!

Sixteen stop!
Xie Guanying opened the middle door wide, letting the long knife explode on his chest like a rolling thunder, and letting the short knife hang heavily on his shoulder like a dragon after only a touch of water.

The stumbling Xie Guanying's feet were off the ground, and he had to take advantage of the momentum to speed up and sweep away, just to increase the distance between him and the two knives.

Seventeen stop!
At the critical moment when Xie Guanying gritted his teeth and prepared to make a move.

Zhang Yange's voice came, "Don't forget what I gave you. If something happens to you, I will be very sad."

Xiudong slashed down on the head with a knife, Xie Guanying's knees touched the ground, and he slid back three feet in one breath. In the next instant, Xie Guanying, who should not have retreated so far, had disappeared.

"I'll save it! If I don't see you, I'll be sad too." Nangong didn't stop, the seventeenth stop was the end.

If you stop, you will really hurt your own roots.

Six stops killing the second rank.Nine stop killing refers to Xuan.Twelve stop killing celestial phenomena.

At the sixteenth stop, the Buddhist Vajra also broke open, and the body and soul of the heaven and the human body were like white paper.

After eighteen stops, there were no land gods in front of Nangong.As long as she succeeds in taking the lead, whether Wang Xianzhi or Qi Xuanzhu, she is invincible, and at worst, she can trade her life for her life!

But Zhang Yange could stop Shibading by opening his mouth, just because Nangong fell in love.

After Zhang Yange killed more than 30 immortals, and then three or four immortals attacked again, and the swords immediately poured like rain.

Originally Zhang Yange resisted with sword energy, but at this time he didn't care anymore.

Going straight to Nangong, he let those swords hit him with crackling noises, but he just stretched out his hand lightly, wiping away the blood on Nangong's face.

"Let him run away!" Nangong said regretfully.

"It's okay, next time we are together, we will never let him escape again." Zhang Yange said.

On a high wall about a mile away from Qin Tianjian, a spectator was swaggeringly sitting. She was dressed in white as snow.

The man in white sat on the wall, with one knee bent and the other hanging on the wall. A wine jug was tied to his wrist with a red string. He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, then laughed softly, "Peach Blossom Sword God, Zhang Yange, please let me know!" The gods look at the picture and it has its appearance, but after careful reflection, it has a little bit of artistic conception.”

The named Deng Tai'a finally appeared, stood not far from Luoyang in white, and nodded: "Zhang Yange has condensed the moves to a very advanced level, and that's why he invited those people instead."

But there are some people we really don't recognize. That down-and-out swordsman has the deepest influence on me. Isn't that move called Wanjian Guizong? "

Luoyang stared at the battlefield in the distance, which can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented, and said to himself, "I have been a lonely ghost for 800 years, and I have seen many ascended people, and there are also many exiled immortals. The doorway also knows a little bit.

More than sixty Longhushan Patriarchs descended to the mortal world together. Restricted by the Dao of Heaven, most of them were nothing more than human physiques at the Vajra Realm and auras at the Finger Profound Realm. It looks like a land fairy.

A paper tiger can be scary, but not murderous.

However, the seven or eight people standing in the middle, even if their cultivation bases have weakened, are at least in the realm of celestial phenomena, which should not be underestimated, especially the three great masters in the middle, are they all considered Taoist saints? "

With one hand across his chest, Deng Tai'a rubbed his chin with the other, "The one carrying the talisman sword is the first Patriarch of Longhu Mountain.

The person wearing the lotus flower on his head should be the first Daoist protector of the Liyang Dynasty. It is said that the purple gold lotus pond in the Tianshi Mansion was created by him.

And the one riding the white deer is Qi Xuanframe's uncle according to his seniority.

They are all well-known big shots. If they are about to ascend to heaven and have not stepped into the gate of heaven, they will be powerful, serious and extraordinary.

Now, they are ordinary land gods, who lose in their lack of physical fitness and win in understanding the way of heaven... Well, since they are in the world now, especially when facing Mr. Zhang, this is not an advantage. "

Suddenly, another blue shirt appeared leisurely. In terms of demeanor alone, the Peach Blossom Sword God, who is not astonishing in appearance, is really far behind this one. Ah stood with him, one was like a countryman, and the other was like a celebrity.

"Deng Tai'er, Luoyang, facing more than 60 first-rank realms fighting together, and there are three saints sitting in the town, how do you feel?" Cao Changqing who came suddenly asked.

Deng Tai'a thought for a moment, and said solemnly, "If you are too soft to kill, maybe you need to change several swords, and you can't finish the kill."

Luo Yang smiled, "It's not easy to kill, and it's not easy to escape."

"Then what do you think Zhang Yange will do?" Cao Changqing continued to ask.

To be honest, if Guanzi Cao cared about it, he would be in chaos. Of course, what he cared about was not Zhang Yange, but how much Li Yang's luck would be lost, and how long it would be given to Xi Chu.

After the restoration of the country this time, Cao Changqing discovered the hardships of governing a country.

Cao Changqing suddenly said in a deep voice, "It's started!"

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(End of this chapter)