The Emperor Comes to the Heavens
Chapter 116 The Great Way of Shifting the Soul
Chapter 116 The Great Way of Shifting the Soul
The rest of the corpses were all torn to shreds, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Only the bodies of the little Mongolian prince Huo Dou and his senior brother were killed by sharp weapons.
Huo Dou's throat was pierced, while his brother's throat was sealed with a sword.
Judging from the wounds of these two people, this is not the sword technique of the Ancient Tomb School. The Quanzhen Sect lost its vitality that day, so it did not continue to investigate.
Qiu Chuji wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, feeling ruthless in his heart, no matter who killed the Mongol, in his opinion, he killed it very well.
Now, the Mongolian national teacher has signed the Quanzhen sect, if they bow their heads, what face will they have to meet Patriarch Wang Chongyang after death.
The Quanzhen Seven Sons looked at each other, sensing the determination in each other's eyes, and tightened their grip on the hilt of the sword.
"Brutal!"
Just as they were about to die, there was a loud and clear chirping sound from the sky, and a huge bird was seen flying in the air, casting a huge shadow.
The disciples of the Quanzhen sect looked up at the sky one after another. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen and Jinlun Fawang raised their eyes slightly, frowned, and followed their prestige.
After circling twice in the air, the bird gradually descended, flapped its wings, and landed firmly on the attic with its thick legs. Two spotless figures in white clothes came into view.
Glancing at the figure in the front yard of Chongyang Palace, Qingxuan said with a faint smile: "Long Er, you go back to the ancient tomb first, I have some things to do."
"Ah."
Glancing at the embarrassing Quanzhen Seven Sons, Xiao Longnv nodded slightly, pointing her toes, her body as light as a swallow, and quickly sprinted towards the ancient tomb.
After Xiaolongnv left, Qingxuan's eyes fell on the courtyard, and he took a look at the seven masters in the town, two grandmasters, four peak peaks, and one mid-stage warrior.
His eyes were fixed, and then fell on the yellow robed man, looking at the golden wheel in his hand, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.
"Golden Wheel Fawang?"
Jinlun Fawang frowned. Hearing his questioning words, his heart was filled with displeasure, and he said with a gloomy face, "Who is your Excellency? Are you also a master of this Quanzhen sect?"
"Quanzhen religion?"
Qingxuan smiled lightly, didn't care about it, and continued to ask: "This seat killed two ants who claimed to be disciples of the Mongolian Golden Wheel Fawang more than a month ago, but they didn't have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill that this seat wanted. You should have it in your hand, right?"
As soon as Qing Lang finished speaking, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were dumbfounded, and the seven disciples in the town also looked at each other in blank dismay. It turned out that he killed those Mongols!
However, why is this kid so mad, he shouldn't have run away when he killed the disciple of Jinlun Fawang, why did he take the initiative to admit it, and asked for the exercises?
Jinlun Fawang stood in the courtyard, his face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the mighty internal force poured out, setting off a hurricane.
"Did my two apprentices all die at your hands?"
"Give me the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and leave your whole body."
Jinlun Fawang laughed wildly, the golden wheel in his hand exuded a sharp aura, and said in a cold tone: "You are the craziest Central Plains person I have ever seen, die for me!"
As soon as the words fell, Jinlun Fawang yelled angrily, and under the control of internal force in his hand, he threw the golden wheel violently, turning into golden light and plundering towards Qingxuan.
Qingxuan's expression was as usual, he pulled out the sword at his waist, his spiritual energy fluttered, his robes rattled, and an extremely sharp aura poured out.
With light footsteps, the body rises high and turns into a white shadow. The speed is shocking to the world. With two breaths, it rushes into the courtyard.
"Clang!"
With a sound like gold and jade colliding, the golden wheel in the sky shot out with sparks, and finally split into two.
The long sword pierced the sky like a ray of light at a speed that Jinlun Fawang could hardly match, the speed was so fast that it was too late to even react.
"Pfft..."
Scarlet blood sprayed out, a cold light streaked across, and one arm was thrown high.
Jinlun Fawang blurted out that shrill scream, raised his head abruptly, looked at Qingxuan with horror in his eyes, covered his right arm with his left hand, his face was contorted, he staggered back a few steps, the inner force of the golden wheel in the air collapsed like scrap iron falling fall to the ground.
Great master!
On the left and right sides, the faces of the four monks suddenly changed, and they all stepped forward with a low shout, bursting out with mighty power, regardless of life and death, and rushed towards Qingxuan.
The four peaks.
However, the breath of these four top monks is more majestic than the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple, their bodies are bright, with copper skin and iron bones, and their aura is fierce.
Dragon Elephant Prajna.
Qingxuan's eyes lit up, these four monks must have practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, otherwise they would not have such a strong physique.
However, he really didn't pay attention to the mere four peak warriors.
"Yin-"
With a sway of spiritual energy, the long sword shook lightly, and the terrifying breath set off a hurricane. The figure was like a ghost, and the long sword turned into a stream of light, which was fleeting.
"Pfft!"
Seeing four heads thrown high, the headless corpse was sprayed with blood, staggered a few steps, fell to the ground without even screaming, and completely lost its life.
Blood gushed out continuously and gathered into a small pool of blood. In the huge courtyard, there was a strong smell of blood.
The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were all overjoyed. They thought that the sect would be slaughtered by the Mongols, but they didn't expect a dragon to rush out halfway and kill it with the sword.
This strength is too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, they didn't see what was going on at all.
However, they are very clear about one thing, this young man is extremely powerful, much stronger than their master and the Quanzhen Seven.
The Seven Masters of Quanzhen also looked at each other in dismay, seeing him beheading the Mongol master and an arm of Jinlun Fawang so easily, their eyes were filled with shock.
When did such a terrifying strongman appear in the Jianghu!
Standing at the back, watching the four Vajra Sect disciples being killed in an instant, Jinlun Fawang turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.
"Give the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to this seat, and you will be able to suffer less pain."
Holding the black blade in his hand, Qingxuan was dressed in white clothes, not stained with blood, and walked forward slowly. With every step, everyone in the courtyard felt the air was getting heavier, and the Quanzhen Sect disciple dared not take a breath.
Bearing the brunt, Jinlun Fawang half knelt on the ground, feeling the incomparably sharp aura, and swallowed.
"Give you the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and let me leave the Central Plains."
"Dead people are not qualified to negotiate terms. Since you don't give it, then I can only take it myself."
After all, with a swipe of the long sword, Jinlun Fawang's other arm was also separated from the arm. Before he could scream out, Qingxuan's palm had already pinched his neck and lifted it up.
In the air, the four eyes are facing each other.
"Tell me the practice method of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."
Suddenly, Jinlun Fawang was startled, and his eyes became dull.
"Moving Soul Dafa!"
Standing in the distance, looking at this scene, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen all paled in horror.
……
……
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(End of this chapter)
The rest of the corpses were all torn to shreds, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Only the bodies of the little Mongolian prince Huo Dou and his senior brother were killed by sharp weapons.
Huo Dou's throat was pierced, while his brother's throat was sealed with a sword.
Judging from the wounds of these two people, this is not the sword technique of the Ancient Tomb School. The Quanzhen Sect lost its vitality that day, so it did not continue to investigate.
Qiu Chuji wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, feeling ruthless in his heart, no matter who killed the Mongol, in his opinion, he killed it very well.
Now, the Mongolian national teacher has signed the Quanzhen sect, if they bow their heads, what face will they have to meet Patriarch Wang Chongyang after death.
The Quanzhen Seven Sons looked at each other, sensing the determination in each other's eyes, and tightened their grip on the hilt of the sword.
"Brutal!"
Just as they were about to die, there was a loud and clear chirping sound from the sky, and a huge bird was seen flying in the air, casting a huge shadow.
The disciples of the Quanzhen sect looked up at the sky one after another. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen and Jinlun Fawang raised their eyes slightly, frowned, and followed their prestige.
After circling twice in the air, the bird gradually descended, flapped its wings, and landed firmly on the attic with its thick legs. Two spotless figures in white clothes came into view.
Glancing at the figure in the front yard of Chongyang Palace, Qingxuan said with a faint smile: "Long Er, you go back to the ancient tomb first, I have some things to do."
"Ah."
Glancing at the embarrassing Quanzhen Seven Sons, Xiao Longnv nodded slightly, pointing her toes, her body as light as a swallow, and quickly sprinted towards the ancient tomb.
After Xiaolongnv left, Qingxuan's eyes fell on the courtyard, and he took a look at the seven masters in the town, two grandmasters, four peak peaks, and one mid-stage warrior.
His eyes were fixed, and then fell on the yellow robed man, looking at the golden wheel in his hand, a smile appeared on Qingxuan's face.
"Golden Wheel Fawang?"
Jinlun Fawang frowned. Hearing his questioning words, his heart was filled with displeasure, and he said with a gloomy face, "Who is your Excellency? Are you also a master of this Quanzhen sect?"
"Quanzhen religion?"
Qingxuan smiled lightly, didn't care about it, and continued to ask: "This seat killed two ants who claimed to be disciples of the Mongolian Golden Wheel Fawang more than a month ago, but they didn't have the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill that this seat wanted. You should have it in your hand, right?"
As soon as Qing Lang finished speaking, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were dumbfounded, and the seven disciples in the town also looked at each other in blank dismay. It turned out that he killed those Mongols!
However, why is this kid so mad, he shouldn't have run away when he killed the disciple of Jinlun Fawang, why did he take the initiative to admit it, and asked for the exercises?
Jinlun Fawang stood in the courtyard, his face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the mighty internal force poured out, setting off a hurricane.
"Did my two apprentices all die at your hands?"
"Give me the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and leave your whole body."
Jinlun Fawang laughed wildly, the golden wheel in his hand exuded a sharp aura, and said in a cold tone: "You are the craziest Central Plains person I have ever seen, die for me!"
As soon as the words fell, Jinlun Fawang yelled angrily, and under the control of internal force in his hand, he threw the golden wheel violently, turning into golden light and plundering towards Qingxuan.
Qingxuan's expression was as usual, he pulled out the sword at his waist, his spiritual energy fluttered, his robes rattled, and an extremely sharp aura poured out.
With light footsteps, the body rises high and turns into a white shadow. The speed is shocking to the world. With two breaths, it rushes into the courtyard.
"Clang!"
With a sound like gold and jade colliding, the golden wheel in the sky shot out with sparks, and finally split into two.
The long sword pierced the sky like a ray of light at a speed that Jinlun Fawang could hardly match, the speed was so fast that it was too late to even react.
"Pfft..."
Scarlet blood sprayed out, a cold light streaked across, and one arm was thrown high.
Jinlun Fawang blurted out that shrill scream, raised his head abruptly, looked at Qingxuan with horror in his eyes, covered his right arm with his left hand, his face was contorted, he staggered back a few steps, the inner force of the golden wheel in the air collapsed like scrap iron falling fall to the ground.
Great master!
On the left and right sides, the faces of the four monks suddenly changed, and they all stepped forward with a low shout, bursting out with mighty power, regardless of life and death, and rushed towards Qingxuan.
The four peaks.
However, the breath of these four top monks is more majestic than the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple, their bodies are bright, with copper skin and iron bones, and their aura is fierce.
Dragon Elephant Prajna.
Qingxuan's eyes lit up, these four monks must have practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, otherwise they would not have such a strong physique.
However, he really didn't pay attention to the mere four peak warriors.
"Yin-"
With a sway of spiritual energy, the long sword shook lightly, and the terrifying breath set off a hurricane. The figure was like a ghost, and the long sword turned into a stream of light, which was fleeting.
"Pfft!"
Seeing four heads thrown high, the headless corpse was sprayed with blood, staggered a few steps, fell to the ground without even screaming, and completely lost its life.
Blood gushed out continuously and gathered into a small pool of blood. In the huge courtyard, there was a strong smell of blood.
The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were all overjoyed. They thought that the sect would be slaughtered by the Mongols, but they didn't expect a dragon to rush out halfway and kill it with the sword.
This strength is too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, they didn't see what was going on at all.
However, they are very clear about one thing, this young man is extremely powerful, much stronger than their master and the Quanzhen Seven.
The Seven Masters of Quanzhen also looked at each other in dismay, seeing him beheading the Mongol master and an arm of Jinlun Fawang so easily, their eyes were filled with shock.
When did such a terrifying strongman appear in the Jianghu!
Standing at the back, watching the four Vajra Sect disciples being killed in an instant, Jinlun Fawang turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.
"Give the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to this seat, and you will be able to suffer less pain."
Holding the black blade in his hand, Qingxuan was dressed in white clothes, not stained with blood, and walked forward slowly. With every step, everyone in the courtyard felt the air was getting heavier, and the Quanzhen Sect disciple dared not take a breath.
Bearing the brunt, Jinlun Fawang half knelt on the ground, feeling the incomparably sharp aura, and swallowed.
"Give you the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and let me leave the Central Plains."
"Dead people are not qualified to negotiate terms. Since you don't give it, then I can only take it myself."
After all, with a swipe of the long sword, Jinlun Fawang's other arm was also separated from the arm. Before he could scream out, Qingxuan's palm had already pinched his neck and lifted it up.
In the air, the four eyes are facing each other.
"Tell me the practice method of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu."
Suddenly, Jinlun Fawang was startled, and his eyes became dull.
"Moving Soul Dafa!"
Standing in the distance, looking at this scene, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen all paled in horror.
……
……
PS: For the new book issue, please ask for a recommendation ticket, please ask for a recommendation ticket, please ask for a recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)
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