Infinite cycle of the heavens

The qi and blood of a living person contain masculinity, the more vigorous the qi and blood, the stronger the masculinity, and the masculinity happens to be the nemesis of all ghosts.

With Qi Fang's exuberant energy and blood, ordinary ghosts dare not approach him at all.

"Master, sit down and rest first, and leave this guy to us." Qi Fang said.

"Amitabha, the devil is insidious and cunning, and the donor must be careful." Puzhi proclaimed the Buddha's chant, sat cross-legged on the spot, formed a mudra with both hands, and used the Buddha's power to protect the heart veins, so that the poison would not penetrate further.

The seven-tailed centipede is the most poisonous thing in the world, which means that Pu Zhi has a deep cultivation base and can temporarily suppress the venom. If it were someone else, it would have turned into a puddle of pus.

"what!"

A childish scream sounded.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, but they saw Zhang Xiaofan came here for some reason, staring at such a strange scene in the arena.

"Humph."

Taoist Cangsong snorted coldly, but didn't know what to do, the seven tails of the colorful seven-tailed centipede frantically twitched, flew out with a "swipe", and shot towards Zhang Xiaofan like lightning.

"Hey."

Indistinctly, a black light flashed across the air.

There was a light "pa", before the centipede flew in front of Zhang Xiaofan, it exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Your Excellency can be regarded as a senior expert in the cultivation world, but it is really disrespectful to attack a child with no cultivation level." Su Quan Yingying said, and grabbed it forward with his jade hand, and a two-inch-sized sharp awl appeared in her palm.

It was she who killed the seven-tailed centipede with the dragon cone just now.

The speed of the Shenlong Cone is extremely fast, and it is black and golden in color, so it is almost difficult to distinguish it in such a dark environment.

Before the words fell, Su Quan's palm suddenly blurred again, and the seven dragon cones were thrown out instantly, like seven spirit snakes cruising in the air, like living creatures, drawing different arcs and shooting into the black mist from different directions among.

"rise."

Cang Song let out a soft drink, and the poisonous blood banner with a size of two feet suddenly rolled up. Swing away and shoot out backwards.

Su Quan stretched out his hand to grab it, and the seven dragon cones spun in the air, and the Ruyan flew back like returning to its nest.

Chapter 3 The Excalibur Sword and Thunder Control Technique

"Hide your head and show your tail, sneak around, don't you dare to see people!"

Before Su Quan's attack was over, Hou Hou had already made a move. She raised her slender hand, and a black gold thin rope shot out from her cuff. It grew longer and longer, seemingly without end, and one end directly penetrated into the black air.

The thin rope was like a golden rope with golden horns and silver horns, wrapped seven or eight times around Cangsong Taoist's body, binding him tightly.

"Get me out!"

Hou Hou let out a soft drink, and held the Wujin thin rope with her slender jade hands and pulled it hard, only to hear a "Zheng", the thin rope was as taut as a bowstring.

"Not moving like a mountain."

Cangsong Taoist only felt a huge force coming, and hurriedly circulated his mana, forming the Immovable King Seal with his hands, his body was suppressed in the void like Mount Tai, thick and solid, no matter how hard she exerted, it was difficult to pull it a little bit.

"twist."

Seeing this, Hou Hou secretly destroyed the magic element, with a light flick of the wrist, the coiled dragon silk seemed to come alive, turning into a python, the snake contracted forcefully, as if it was about to twist Cangsong's body in two, and there was a piercing ear-piercing sound. friction sound.

"Om."

A burst of faint blue light shone on Cangsong's robe, and then the robe rose up without any wind, resisting the twisting force of the wrapped dragon silk.

His robe is called the Seven Star Taoist Robe. It is a defensive treasure garment. It is woven with thousand-year-old snow silk, and the seven-star magic circle is fused on it. When it is attacked by external forces, it will be automatically activated, and it can resist various spells. A rare treasure, so when Cangsong came out to kill people and steal goods, he also wore this Taoist robe on his body, except that he put a black cloak on it.

"A group of juniors who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, think that they can be chivalrous after learning a few crude spells, and they dare to meddle in Lao Tzu's business. They really don't know what to do. Today I promise you all, let you little guys accompany the old man Bald thieves go to hell together."

Cangsong let out a cold laugh, gestured a sword finger with his right hand, raised it lightly, and said in his mouth: "Get up!"

There was a "choke".

A ray of white light pierced the sky, no less than the lightning in the sky, brightening the entire dark world.

The long sword behind Cangsong unsheathed automatically, and cut out a beam of sword light, which struck the dragon silk like lightning.

With a "boom", the dragon silk was cut off by the sword light, and bounced back like a broken string.

Wan Houxiu raised her hand, and the dragon silk immediately retracted, coiled in a circle, and coiled around her fat white jade-like wrist like a bracelet.

With a shake of the Cangsong robe, the broken dragon silk came loose automatically, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the divine sword flying in the sky like a swimming dragon shot back backwards and fell into his palm.

"Good sword!" Qi Fang exclaimed.

Cangsong's divine sword is capable of cutting off the twining dragon silk with one stroke, it must be a very good magic weapon, even if it is not comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, it is only slightly inferior.

This sword is not the dragon-slaying sword, but Cangsong's saber.

At that time, Puzhi, Mr. Gui and Wan Jianyi were close friends, the three of them swam arm in hand, roaming around the world, enjoying their friendship and enmity, how cool and unrestrained.He naturally knows the Dragon Slaying Sword very well, and it is absolutely impossible not to recognize it.

At this time, Cang Song held the sword formula in his hand, stepped on seven lines, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, chanting words in his mouth.

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky kept churning, the thunder rumbled, and there were lightning flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" Pu Zhi hurriedly stood up and spit out in a concentrated voice. "You are actually under the Qingyun sect!"

Although he was exercising his kung fu to force the poison, he kept a little attention on the situation in the arena. He stood up excitedly when he saw the man in the black air cast one of the Qingyun sect's four types of true sword art, the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue , his face suddenly became pale as gray, and a dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't notice it, and stared straight at the sky, with a trace of surprise and a trace of fanaticism on his face.

"boom!"

A thunderstorm sounded, as if it was about to break the world, and it made people's eardrums buzz.

Then, a flash of lightning pierced the sky and landed on Cangsong Taoist's long sword, reflecting his tall and majestic figure, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God.

"This method is invincible, retreat quickly."

Puzhi's monk's robe billowed up, and his skinny body grew taller at this moment, faintly emitting a golden light. He opened his arms, and with a soft force, he pushed back the three of them, and he took a step forward instead. .Then he tore off the string of jasper rosary beads on his body, clasped his palms together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name in his mouth. A dozen crystal clear jade beads all flew up, suspended above his head, and spun around, only the deep one The purple Blood-devouring Bead fell down and was caught between his palms.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Puzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name, the sound was like a yellow bell, echoing faintly between the heaven and the earth, it was soul-stirring.

With the sound of the Buddha's chant, more than a dozen jasper rosary beads shattered at the same time, turning into a huge golden "Buddha" covering the top of the grass temple, exuding the solemn atmosphere of the treasure elephant.

The golden light of the Buddha characters and the white light of the lightning illuminate the dark world.

The next moment, the lightning and the Buddha word collided.