cross the interceptor

Chapter 233

Although Song Yicheng is not a sword cultivator, but after he passed the Tiandun swordsmanship to Fatty Chang and Nie Yinniang Yan Chixia, he also heard a few of them talk about the distinction between the realm division of this sword cultivator and the level of flying swords. There are three types of sword in the palm, the sword in the mouth and the sword in the belly. The three ways of sword cultivation, the sword in the palm, the sword in the mouth, and the sword in the belly. It is the body that never leaves the sword and the sword that never leaves the hand. A body with excellent swordsmanship breaks through the world's spells. The sword in the mouth pays attention to condensing a round sword pill. Based on the sword pill, it is stretched out, and when it is released, it will become the sword light. The enemy's head is as easy as flipping a palm, and the sword in the belly is about condensing the flying sword into the body, nourishing the sword with the body, and defending the enemy with the sword. The combination of human and sword is invincible in the world.

No matter what kind of practice method is followed, the most important thing for this sword cultivator is to have a high-quality flying sword as a sword embryo, and then slowly use his own energy to sacrifice. This sword cultivator practice can be simply divided into Practicing the sword becomes gangster, sword light splits, sword energy thunders, practice sword becomes silk, one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas, human and sword unite, primordial spirit controls the sword, several realms.Jianxiu's sword light is golden light, followed by white light, blue light and yellow light, but there are no absolutes, there are some super powerful flying swords that have broken away from this common sword light The category is world-famous for the super strong and pure energy contained in the sword body.

No matter how you say this, Zhao Wugou is also the elder brother of the Sect Master of Wangqing Peak. Just by looking at the pure white snow-like light of this flying sword, you can tell that its power is extraordinary, not to mention the bursts of chills carried by the sword. Driven by Shushan's unique sword control technique, the sword lights that split into more than a dozen flying swords directly transformed into a white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes in the air. One, with its fangs exposed, and a pair of front paws opened wide, rushed towards Song Yicheng directly.

No matter how strong the sword light is, no matter how fierce the tiger is, when it rushed to a position more than a foot in front of Song Yicheng, it was as if it had hit a layer of invisible copper wall and iron wall, and dozens of flying swords rolled back with a bang. , the powerful anti-shock force was even more oppressive, the blood god son Deng Yin couldn't get over it in one breath, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and suffered a big loss on the spot.

As soon as this hand was exposed, everyone in Zhaojiazhuang, including the blood god son Deng Yin, was stunned. Everyone kept guessing in their hearts about Song Yicheng's specific cultivation. From everyone's point of view, Song Yicheng didn't even bother to make a move. He just stood there quietly and intercepted the opponent's tyrannical flying sword in the void with his own cultivation skills. In order to shock the ancestors of their Zhao family, the skill of flying sword and long-distance strikes that the ancestors just showed is already shocking enough. What kind of supernatural power was used by Song Yicheng just now, to be able to ignore their ancestors so much? Flying sword means, this is really terrible.

"I've already taken your move, now it's time for you to take my move..."!
Song Yicheng quietly put away the defensive supernatural power he had just displayed, Taixu Shenguang, and with a move of his hands, a red fire dragon gun more than ten feet long appeared in his hand. The end is carved with a hook fire faucet, and the tip of the gun is a dragon tongue, shaped like a flame. Groups of hot flames are burning violently around the body of the gun. Song Yicheng, who has been beaten out of anger, is ready to teach this old ancestor of the Zhao family in front of him, mother. What the hell is this? I have worked so hard to help your Zhao family create a genius, but today everything has changed. It’s okay if you don’t appreciate it. Even the conditions that you promised a long time ago have changed unexpectedly. Damn, can you still play happily together? Oh, no, can you still let my brother follow you to find someone in Shushan? Damn, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you treat me as a sick cat?

During this period of time, Song Yicheng's cultivation base and martial arts realm have improved rapidly under the rewards of completing a series of tasks, so fast that even he himself can't figure out what kind of strength he has. How could Song Yicheng let go of such a good opportunity? He immediately held the fire dragon gun in his hand, and opened his eyes slightly. A faint black mist space had already separated him from the blood god son on the opposite side. Deng Yin was covered inside, and at the same time, clusters of lotus-shaped Sanwei Zhenhuo began to gather in Song Yicheng's martial arts domain, which had just taken shape, and slowly surrounded the opponent's figure.

Damn, are you the devil or the other party is the big devil? What the hell is this? The blood god son Deng Yin was so depressed that he was about to cry in Song Yicheng's domain. Damn, after I was trapped, I tried my best to get out of it. But, he had no choice but to practice the blood shadow magical art, which is known as the top skill among the demon sects. It took five years to peel off a piece of his own human skin, and then stabbed his body with magic needles , using magic fire to refine this piece of human skin, this refining took nine years, and then it took more than 100 years to refine his whole body into a blood shadow, and when fighting against the enemy, there is no need to If you use any magic weapon or magical skill, you only need to pounce on the blood shadow at the opponent, and immediately pass through the body. No matter how high the skill is, the spiritual thoughts and wisdom of the ascetic will be sucked away. If the blood shadow is willing, it can also resist The more people you harm, the stronger your own kung fu will be.It is a very powerful and extremely insidious magic technique.

It's a pity that I accidentally fell into the black mist of the masked boy on the opposite side. I don't know what kind of evil magic art this kid is practicing. Although the black mist is light, it is serious. Limiting his speed, what's more frightening is that there is a mass of extremely evil and ferocious mental power in this black affairs, where one after another vicious and violent thoughts are constantly impacting his mind, In addition to those unknown flames, although Deng Yin didn't know how harmful these flames were, he knew that his blood shadow magical skill might just be restrained by these flames of the other party. If it is up, then, even if he can't die, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured, and it looks like he won't be able to please him today.

Before Deng Yin could come up with a good solution, Song Yicheng had already made a move there, and saw the opponent's body rise sharply, and a crimson lion with purple flames and a pair of dragon horns appeared on the opponent's body Next, I saw Song Yicheng swung his spear, and clusters of flames appeared one after another under the lion's feet, as if flying on the flames. In just one breath, Song Yicheng had already approached Deng Yin's body, and at the same time The long spear stabbed fiercely, and the sharp tip of the spear carried clusters of golden yellow Sanwei real fire, and pierced towards Deng Yin.

Deng Yin saw that the situation was not good, and when he moved his body, he was ready to turn into a blood shadow and run away. Unexpectedly, if he moved again and again, he found that he did not know when he was trapped by a giant gray hand covering the sky. Among them, let alone Feidun, he couldn't even move a finger, and could only watch helplessly as the opponent launched a fatal blow towards him.

"Slow down, little brother, no, fellow daoist, I admit defeat, I am willing to bow down in this battle, fellow daoist, swords and guns have no eyes, let's not hurt each other's friendship, we have more important things to do, For the time being, we should hurry up and disarm the entire mountain protection formation of Shushan, and enter Shushan to..."!
With a swipe, Song Yicheng's long spear slammed down, and the sharp and thick dragon gun suddenly drew a bottomless crack on the ground. Deng Yin, who saw this scene, was so scared that his little heart was thumping wildly. , after occupying Zhao Wugou's body, the ambition to fight for the hegemony of the earth, which had just arisen not long ago, was completely extinguished in an instant, and he no longer dared to think about such a big event as being king, alas, let's take a step forward , I didn't expect that there are such terrible practitioners on this earth, I didn't expect that besides the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp, there is such a terrible flame in this world, this is simply the biggest nemesis of its magical skill!

However, with his confidence in his own blood shadow magic skills, his depression quickly recovered. Hmph, with my blood shadow magic skills, as long as I can get this black mist of Laoshi, I will I swear, I will never enter this place again in the future, at worst, I will see this masked boy hiding away in the future.

Song Yicheng was amused to himself, he waved his spear and pointed it at Zhao Tiezhu who had a sluggish face, with endless mocking looks in his eyes, he said coldly: "Patriarch Zhao, your ancestor has already admitted defeat, do you still want to give up now?" Drive me away from here, could it be that Patriarch Zhao also has some itchy hands, and if he wants to have a fight with me, then I welcome you very much..."!
"Don't dare, dare not, the immortal master's supernatural power is amazing, we really admire it, with our meager cultivation, how dare we fight with the immortal master, the immortal master was joking, it was just a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding, please, immortal master Just move to the side and wait, we will break through the entire Liangyi mote formation immediately, and remove all the blockades that this formation has placed on our Shushan Sword Sect's gate..."!
Under Song Yicheng's icy eyes, Zhao Tiezhu was sweating all over his body. After a few careful arguments, he hurried forward and commanded the people to keep busy. After a while, the three animals had been set up. The incense table had already been set up, and amidst the wisps of smoke, as Zhao Ling continued to shoot out the magic formula in his hand, the entire void below the Golden Roof Sacrificial Cliff began to surge and fluctuate, like a pot of boiling water Normally, when Zhao Ling gently stroked the knife with his left hand and spilled countless drops of blood towards the formation below, the entire void vibrated violently, as if glass had been shattered, and the entire bottom of Sheshen Cliff , the sea of ​​clouds automatically parted, revealing an empty passage more than ten meters high and five or six meters wide.

(End of this chapter)