Great Sui Guoshi

Toad Taoist yawned, waved his frog webs, walked to the bookshelf compartment, took the cigarette rod and lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"Then you go, don't worry about the old man."

"Farewell!"

Mingzun Shenghuo looked at Toad with the appearance of an old god, cupped his hands, turned around and jumped, flew off the ground and turned into a blaze and rushed towards Zishan Temple, opened the distance, and let out a sharp breath.

'This toad is really the same as before, regardless of the life and death of the people who travel with him, if he can be among the monks in the world, his cultivation base may be deeper. Fortunately, he didn't fight against him, otherwise he would be dragged down and the mansion would be difficult to protect. '

While flying in the sky, a pair of dignified eyes looked at the mansion next to the mountain wall in front of them, and they could vaguely see several figures.

"As for you, as long as this deity strikes fast enough, Toad won't be able to react, and you won't turn against me because of a few dead people..."

at the same time

In the opposite direction, in the bookshelf on the ground below, as soon as the holy flame Mingzun flew away, the tobacco rod was thrown aside, the Taoist toad looked out, and immediately sat back limply, his bulging belly quickly bulging and swallowing. pant.

"My dear, it's a good thing that this old man was good at acting during his time in Lujiacun. Otherwise, this bastard would have seen the old man's falsehood. If he was caught, he would have used it to blackmail him..."

Thinking of his apprentice's name, Taoist Ha slapped his forehead.

"This guy hurried back, it's too bad... Liangsheng!!"

Immediately, he took the purple gold gourd, put it on his back, let go of his flippers, and ran up the mountain, dragging his long tongue at the corner of his mouth in anxiety, and clambered up the stone steps, releasing his demon power and sending out a message.

"Tree demon, come back and help!"

The demonic aura spread along the air into the distance, and the woman in the black dress who had seen Shenghuo Mingzun turn around and go back a few times moved to another mountain peak, her roots stretched into the earth and rocks, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

The memory seems to be somewhat revived, and when he was about to think carefully about this disgusting person, he felt the message from Taoist Ha, and was also worried that the old demon would be in danger. , turned into black smoke and swept past.

The thunder gradually subsided over there, and in the Zishan Temple, Lu Liangsheng got up from the ground, and the moon in his hand hummed and trembled softly, and the white rock floor tiles under his feet were lifted out in a circle, exposing the earth and rock below.

Surrounded by the corpses of the Fire Praying Cultists, buried among the wreckage, there were only two golden elixir protectors injured by the sword qi, fighting Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia to the death.

Zuo Zhengyang entered Taoism with martial arts. Compared with the day of Purdue Cihang, it is already extraordinary. Just with martial arts, if he is placed in the world with Yan Chixia, he may be tied for the best in the world.

blah blah-

From time to time, the light of the knife was mixed with the breath of the knife to pass through the night, so that the guardian of the Prayer Sect with the two-fingered iron hook magic weapon was forcibly mixed with a little mana cultivation level by the huge force, and it flew upside down. Touched by the knife air, Bai Sensen's ribs were exposed.

a moment.

In the sky, a flash of fire flashed across the back of Zuo Zhengyang, who had slashed and hadn't retracted the knife.

"Qianwei!"

With a flick of Lu Liangsheng's hand, the Moon Misty Sword shot out in a stream of light from his hand.

Chapter 266 Primordial Spirit Sword

Flame light touched the sword face.

Hey~

Yue Yu pierced through the flames, and the moon wheel on the sword burst out the magic light, pushing it left and right, and Pudu Cihang's hoarse voice shouted a series of "hot, hot..." was pressed against by the flame, and stuck to Zuo Zhengyang On the back, one person and one sword rolled out.

"Qianwei!"

Yan Chixia kicked away a protector who was fighting with her, turned her head to see the scene, waved her sword finger, and the two small jade-colored swords turned in mid-air.

With two swishes, two beams of magic light rushed into the fire. In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the two small swords whirled back. On both sides, fine lines appeared on the jade sword surface.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, let's go together!"

Yan Chixia straddled her feet left and right, squatted out of a horse stance, and rested her right sword finger on her chest with her left palm.

"Excalibur Slayer, unsheath!"

The fingertips suddenly pointed towards the flame, stepped forward, and the figure rolled upwards. The wooden box was opened on both sides of the back, and dozens of jade swords flew out. sword.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, the voice roared.

"Guardian Demon Slayer——"

Putting the palm on the head of the sword and pushing it, the giant sword made the sound of breaking through the air like a chariot.

Bang!

The flames rose from the sky, and suddenly stretched out an arm to pat the giant sword pushed by Yan Chixia, and the assembled giant sword instantly turned into dozens of small swords scattered all over the ground.

Not far away, Zuo Zhengyang got up from the ground, picked up the long knife, and ran wildly with his feet, facing the temperature of the burning skin, he bullied himself up, and swept across with his flaming arm, the former stopped, and the tip of the knife touched and swept arm, the blade cut along the opponent's wrist, and pulled! !

What sounded was a series of creaking sounds of gold and iron rubbing against each other.

hum!

Lu Liangsheng took back the Moon Misty Sword, touched the sword surface with his fingertips, and at the same time appease the sword spirit, stimulated mana, threw it into the night sky, clasped his hands together, and put the finger on his forehead.

The buzzing chant of the long sword turned into a long chant like a black dragon, hanging in the air, one sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight...In an instant, it turned into densely packed sword shadows standing in the air.

——Sword control. Wanjian Jue!

Pulled by countless mana threads, it rained like bananas, and fell all over the sky. As soon as they met each other, there was no temptation, and the three of them directly exerted their full strength.

In the flames, stretched out three thick arms again, propping up the magic power, and received all the sword rain falling from the sky.

"that's it?"

In the raging flames, the voice of the Holy Fire Mingzun was thunderous, and the fire waves splashed all over the place. Lu Liangsheng threw out the treasure scroll of "The Burial of the Soul in the Underworld" at his waist, and flew to the front to spread it out. .

The air waves raged silently, the scholar and Yan Chixia over there flicked their sleeves to block their mana, their figures couldn't help moving out, and Zuo Zhengyang, who was facing him, held a long knife and kept a blocking posture, forcefully Live and fly.

"Return!"

Yan Chixia endured the chest tightness of mana stagnation, and took back the jade sword that had been scattered all over the ground. On the other side, Lu Liangsheng also suppressed the discomfort in his chest, harnessed the spiritual energy to nourish his body, flicked his fingertips to Zuo Zhengyang over there, and also Help him relieve part of the discomfort from the fire wave.

When he looked again, the rising flames gradually separated from the left and right, revealing a four-armed body with a red face and fangs wearing a fire lotus on his head.

"This is the Faxiang..."

The scholar murmured, and the three of them seemed to have returned to the Pudu Cihang who fought against Hualong at the altar outside Tianzhi City.

How to do......

In Lu Liangsheng's peripheral vision, the Moon Misty Sword lingered above his head, trembling faintly. The previous blow seemed to have injured the spiritual accumulation inside by the opponent's flame.

The spirit fire around this person can't get close at all...

...The cultivation base is also higher than the three of us, but if you want to leave, you can do it, but in that case, it would be meaningless to come here.

If he did it forcefully, it might cost the lives of Zuo Qianwei and Yan Chixia.

But Qi Huo Sect treats people as human beings, and steals things from the master.

Under the sleeves of the robe, the palms were clenched and opened, thoughts flashed like lightning, and they kept thinking about how to deal with it. When the palms were squeezed suddenly, there was a soft 'click' sound from the joints.

At a certain moment, the gunpowder rising from the opposite side swayed, filled with demonic aura, and the Holy Flame Mingzun in the flames turned his Dharma form, raised his hand and pushed it out with a palm.

He collided head-on with a black shadow that pierced through the air, and the moment the opponent was knocked into the air, the bricks and rocks on the ground were broken one after another, and six huge fire flames rushed up.

The roots were covered with flames to illuminate the night sky, and according to the four-armed dharma crazily, they slammed their heads and faces. The Holy Fire Mingzun raised his four arms and endured them one by one. His body gradually sank under the pounding. .

'Chance! '

The words Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang flashed through my mind almost at the same time, and I ran wildly, crushing the floor tiles inch by inch.

"Don't think about it!"

Over there, Shenghuo Mingzun shouted violently, opened an arm out of thin air, the red light condensed, the fire snake snaked out, and the tail of the fire curled up, stopping the two of them, and the robe on his body instantly ignited sparks.

Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang kicked their feet, stepped back, and slapped the hot clothes with their hands. At this moment, in the peripheral vision of the two of them, a figure from the side suddenly passed the two of them, and chopped off the fire snake with a sword , In the splashing flames, a white robe in Tsing Yi instantly ignited flames.

"Friend Lu Daoyou (Lu Liangsheng) don't go over—"

The two people shouted the same words in different voices. In the field of vision illuminated by the fire, Lu Liangsheng split the fire snake and held the Moon Misty Sword.

The hair streaked across the eyes staring forward, and the hilt of the sword he was holding tightened even more.

"Yuelong, follow me."

"go."

"Hehe...uh ah-"

Lu Liangsheng's voice resounded hysterically, and the slanted blade of the sword swung horizontally, and the light blue magic light on the moon wheel was extremely bright, turning into a deep blue in the color of the flame.

......

On the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, a short figure rushing past the mountain gate kept tumbling with a gourd on his back, and the mouth of the toad kept moving, chanting "Good life, good life, good life, good life..."

In the eyes of the toad, the sky-high flames lit up dark blue for a moment, and the trembling toad's mouth suddenly opened wide.

"Good life—"

With a kick of flippers, he stumbled on the stone steps in front of him, raised his head and shouted: "Tree demon, send the old man there!"

The blue brick and stone steps cracked open, a rhizome rolled up Taoist Toad, and rushed towards that share at an extremely fast speed, the sound of the wind whistled around the ear holes, and there was also the familiar voice of the apprentice shouting.

"Uhhhh-"

The sword body was so bright that it reached its peak, Shenghuo Mingzun pinched a tentacle, and squeezed out a strong wind with his huge palm with flames, and resisted the stabbing sword——

It was a loud bang!

The huge flame shattered, and the giant palm touching the tip of the sword, with five fingers and one hand, squeezed down on the burning scholar.

"Good life!!!"

The moment Taoist Toad flew over, he raised the gourd in his hand, threw it over, and flew between the apprentice and the giant hand.

However, the fire hand still squeezed down, holding the purple gold gourd together in the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

The moment Shenghuo Mingzun roared, a smile appeared on the corner of the scholar's mouth.

"You've been tricked."

A phantom separated from the body, and the dragon soul also separated from the sword body that was lit up with magic light.

——Wanfa Sword Intent. Yuanshen Yijian!

Lu Liangsheng's soul held the Moon Obscure Dragon Soul, passed through the flames, passed through the giant palm, and brought out a series of phantoms that flashed past the body of the Holy Fire Mingzun.

Uh.....

The flames swayed, the body full of fire spirit stood still, his eyes widened, and as the scholar passed by, his soul was pulled straight out and floated in mid-air.

Chapter 267 First Access to the Purple Mountain View

"Die!"

Sheng Huo Mingzun's voice resounded, and the flaming fingers curled for a moment, and the corner of the scholar's mouth, whose palm was taken away, suddenly curved into a smile.

"Um?!"

Shenghuo Mingzun's expression froze, his body was clenched in Faxiang's hands, and a silhouette of a figure floated out from the smiling scholar, and the blade of the sword that was originally shining with Faguang also gave a long cry, and a phantom of the sword was also separated.

——Wanfa Sword Intent. Yuanshen Yijian!

Lu Liangsheng's soul held the Yuelong Dragon Soul, pierced through the flames, passed through the giant palm without hindrance, and instantly pulled out a series of afterimages of the soul and flashed past the body of the Holy Huo Mingzun.

Uh.....

The flames swayed, the body full of fire spirit stood still, eyes widened, followed by the scholar who flashed by, behind Shenghuo Mingzun, his soul flew backwards, pulled out of the body, and floated in the air.

'This scholar...'

Yuanshen couldn't speak, Shenghuo Mingzun looked at his own body standing there motionless, the spirit of fire lost consciousness and gradually dissipated the fire light, his heart was quite angry, even if Yuanshen was stabbed out of the body by a sword, he cultivated Because it is still there, but most of it remains in the body, but so what, he is like this, and the book with the soul out of the body may not be easy.

The heaven, earth, and surrounding environment are different in Yuanshen's field of vision. The gray field of vision is shifted to the back, and the sky and earth wind howls, and the scholar floating there holds a sword soul to keep it from being blown away by the wind.

Lu Liangsheng's figure was ethereal and empty, and the strong wind blew past the primordial spirit, which brought a little tingling feeling. He raised his erratic face slightly, and looked at the holy fire Mingzun primordial spirit who was slightly below.

With words that only the primordial spirit can communicate with the primordial spirit, Mana said softly:

"Where is the ghost that Tianzhi looted? And my master's stuff..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"