Infinite cycle of the heavens

"Amitabha, Miss Wanhou, please go ahead." Master Jiaxiang bowed to the Buddha and raised his hand as a pretense.

Wan Hou flew away without saying a word, and when she passed by Master Jiaxiang, a black light suddenly appeared, and the Heavenly Demon Blade slashed towards the back of Jiaxiang's neck like lightning.

Wan Hou gave up chasing Shi Feixuan, and instead attacked Jiaxiang.

Just when Houhou made a move, there was a voice like howling ghosts and gods, and Zhu Yuyan suddenly let out a long howl, the voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, it was eerie, terrifying, and creepy.

At the same time, the heavenly magic force field suddenly appeared, and the space seemed to collapse. Zhu Yuyan seemed to be transformed into a black hole, and a strong force wrapped around Jiaxiang's body, pulling him forward.

The two attacked Jiaxiang together as if they had rehearsed in advance, and they were bound to injure him severely within a few moves.

If Jiaxiang resists the pulling force of Tianmo Qigong, he will be cut by the Tianmo blade, if he does not resist, he will fall into Zhu Yuyan's calculations, and his fate will never be better.

I saw that his figure was as stable as Mount Tai, and he was not affected by the sound of the heavenly magic and the force field of the heavenly magic. He stretched out a finger and pointed back without looking back.

Just listen to the light sound of 'ding', the sound is crisp.

Jiaxiang's finger touched the Heavenly Demon Blade, and there was a sound of iron objects colliding.

The unique technique of this person's practice is called "One Finger Zen". Most of the body's skills are concentrated on this one finger, and the strength of the finger is the best in the world.

But Jiaxiang still didn't guess one thing. He misjudged the strength of Houhou. With the help of Qi Fang, Houhou's skill at this time was no less than that of Zhu Yuyan. The collision of the two made Jiaxiang shake , the body involuntarily leaned forward.

At this moment, the Heavenly Magic force field changed from pulling to pushing.

When a person is leaning forward, the body will subconsciously generate a force to lean back.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon's force field changed suddenly. Coordinating with Jiaxiang's own strength, he suddenly turned from leaning forward to falling backward.

The moment Jiaxiang was out of balance, Houhou's snowy and jade-like palm was printed on his back.

Hearing a "bang", Jiaxiang fell forward spurting blood, while Houhou flew backwards lightly with the strength of the shock in his body, and said with a charming smile: "Thank you, Master, for sending me away, and Wanhou Farewell."

A white shadow flashed by, and Hou Wan's figure disappeared into the forest in an instant.

But no one is sure whether Houhou has really left, or is hiding in the jungle, ready to attack again.

After Jiaxiang vomited blood, Zhu Yuyan put away the magic force field and did not continue to attack him, because Dixin and Daoxin had already come to Jiaxiang's side.

Jiaxiang's face was pale, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, but without the slightest trace of anger or hatred on his face, he smiled lightly and said: "Congratulations to the suzerain for getting this good student, there will continue to be people in your sect."

……

Concubine Shixuan walked southwest, and ran for more than ten miles in one breath, and came to a small stream. Seeing a small boat floating by the stream, she raised her voice and asked, "Boater, can you give me a ride?"

"Okay."

A person walked out of the cabin. This person was wearing a golden brocade robe with a golden mask on his face.

Chapter 31 Ning Dodge

"Where is the girl going?" Qi Fang stood at the bow of the boat and asked very enthusiastically, just like a boatman taking passengers.

But after all, he is not a boatman to solicit passengers, just looking at his clothes and appearance, one can tell that the visitor is not kind.

"Who is your Excellency?" Shi Feixuan asked in a deep voice, her expression was solemn, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

In her perception, the person on the boat is an ordinary person who has no martial arts skills at all, and has no cultivation level at all, but this person's attire makes it impossible for him to be an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.

She had only encountered this feeling in Ning Daoqi.

From this, it can be concluded that this person is either an ordinary person who does not know martial arts at all, or a peerless master whose martial arts are extremely high, comparable to a great master.

"I am the ferryman on this river, and I specialize in ferrying those who are destined." Qi Fang said calmly, while looking up and down at Shi Feixuan.

Concubine Shixuan was dressed as a woman at this time, wearing a light blue robe made of rough linen, her shiny black hair was simply tied on her head, tied with a very ordinary wooden hairpin, and she held a handful of hairpins in her hand. The ancient long sword has a small package on its back. There is nothing fancy about it, but it gives people a stunning and eye-catching feeling.

The cyan clothes fluttered gently with the river wind, as if a fairy descended from the world, coupled with the ethereal and transcendent aura on her body, it made people feel ashamed and dared not give birth to any whimsical thoughts.

"I know that I'm not a predestined person, so I won't bother you." After Shi Feixuan said, she turned and left.

A rushing sound sounded.

Qi Fang came to Shi Feixuan in the blink of an eye, and said: "Everyone who comes is destined, why bother to leave."

"choke!"

Sekong sword unsheathed.

Concubine Shixuan unexpectedly slashed out with a sword.

The speed of her swinging the sword is not fast, the trajectory of the long sword across the air is clearly visible, but it gives people a feeling of being unable to dodge, as if breaking through the concept of space and time, the moment you see her take out the sword, the long sword The sword has already been chopped off.

Qi Fang flicked his fingers and hit the blade.

There was only a light "Zheng" sound, and the Sekong sword bounced back.

Concubine Shi Xuan danced on the spot like a fairy in the moon palace, walking with the sword, the Sekong sword drew an arc in the air, and slashed towards Qi Fang again like flowing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest air of fireworks.

Others use people to control swords, but she uses swords to control people, exerting the power of the sword to the extreme.

Qi Fang flicked his fingers again, and the Sekong sword struck back again. The next moment, the long sword came from another angle, and the sword was even fiercer.

Continuously, endlessly.

"interesting."

Qi Fang frowned, stretched out his thumb and pressed forward, a strong internal force surged out, forcing Shi Feixuan to take a step back, breaking her sword force forcibly.

Concubine Shixuan stood up with her sword in her hand, and said calmly, "Your Excellency's true energy is upright and peaceful, and the Taoist rhyme is contained inside. You are really a master of Taoism who is not born. I don't know why you have to embarrass Feixuan?"

Qi Fang smiled and said: "Feixuan is a smart person, she should know that treasures are virtuous, so why pretend to be confused."

"It turns out that your Excellency also came here for Heshibi. This object is the emperor's treasure. Feixuan is just keeping it on her behalf, so she cannot give it to others." Shi Feixuan said indifferently, Qi Fang's intention of coming was not surprising at all.

"Then I have to let this seat pick it up in person..." Qi Fang said.

Before she finished speaking, Shi Feixuan had already drawn out her sword, and the sword energy turned into a white light, slashing at him from the air.

The two fights were fought by Shi Feixuan, who acted unexpectedly, completely different from Qi Fang's impression.

Although Cihang Jingzhai is a Buddhist, she is not an indecisive person. She never hesitates when she should make a move, and she doesn't hesitate at all. Otherwise, how could she gain the upper hand in the battle with the Yingui sect.

"it is good."

Qi Fang spit out lightly, and punched out, shattering the sword energy.

The next moment, Shi Feixuan's figure suddenly dispersed, turning into countless afterimages, spreading all around, and sword shadows intertwined into a net, attacking her from all directions.