Abide by the Immortal Return

Chapter 204 1 Sword Lore

"The secret realm has been opened!" An exclamation came from a distance, and the monks running for their lives slowed down again.They all gathered together.They didn't know that what opened was not chance but death.

Seeing that the white light at the entrance of the secret realm spreads bigger and bigger, a silver light can be vaguely seen from the white light.

When Fang Ke carried Ye Yu on his back, he put away the only lotus stand he had left.Stepping on the surface of the sea like a mirror.The strong wind ruffled his hair, and he looked up at Feng Sheng who was retreating after Tai Ah joined the battle.Feng Sheng alone can't beat the other three together, even if the other three have no cooperation at all.

From this point of view, life is bound to fail.But on Zuo Qiu's face, there was no worry at all.Even if Fengsheng was picked up by a sword and flew back more than ten miles, his face was still neither salty nor dull.

The Taihang faction still has a backhand.Fang Ke thought, and lowered his head to glance at the secret place under his feet.But... Fang Ke looked at his cheap master and pursed his lips into a smile. He didn't believe that this man would have no cards.

Ye Yushi kept looking at the bottom of the sea.He grabbed Fang Ke's elbow and whispered, "Hold on to me. Don't be afraid."

Fang Ke smiled lightly and said, "Brother, you can't be so worried about me. I'm not afraid of anything, but you..."

Before he finished speaking, black smoke rose from the sea.On the other side, three pillars of burning incense appeared out of nowhere on the surface of the sea, and the incense was known to grow in the wind and turned into a huge incense stick more than three meters high and stuck on the surface of the sea.

However, Fang Ke no longer cared about exploring what happened next on the sea surface.

The cold black smoke coiled up, and in an instant, the world turned into darkness.It was too late to react, Fang Ke's eyes were already pitch black in an instant, and a sticky cold feeling lingered over him.Even the breath seemed to be filled with a cold air and the smell of blood.Fang Ke tightened his hands, feeling a little peace of mind from the warmth on his back.

It was at this moment that the sudden change occurred!

"Hmm..." Fang Ke gritted his teeth and moaned, his mind buzzing.The eardrum seemed to have ruptured, and bright red blood flowed from the ears.He didn't know how to describe this sound, it was beyond description to be deafening.I just feel that the world is spinning for a moment, like infrasound waves.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness instantly felt severe pain, as if it had been torn apart again.Then there is endless rotation, extrusion.He felt he had fallen into the sea, salty water pouring into his mouth.

Fang Ke's head was in a daze for a moment, and he couldn't think of anything.I just feel pain.

While unconscious, a pair of cold hands gently covered his ears.

Fang Ke bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and firmly grasped Ye Yushi's hand.To prevent the two from being separated in this whirlpool.

In a trance, it seemed that he heard the familiar voice of his cheap master suddenly sounded in his ears, "Maybe there is your chance in this nine tripods, remember - put it to death and then live."

Then the attraction of the vortex became stronger and stronger, and he could only keep sinking... sinking.Consciousness is lost.It's just that the hand holding Ye Yushi is getting stronger and stronger.

The rest of the population did not fare much better.The surface of the sea seemed to have opened a gigantic mouth, sucking all the people and things in a radius of thousands of miles into the mouth.

But all this is just a matter of a few breaths.I don't know who threw the three sticks of incense and took it back.Zhi Xiao lowered his head, smiled, and raised his head.Tai Ah frowned, moved, and wanted to hold Fang Ke but found nothing in the sea.

The sea surface has returned to calm, absolute calm.The place where the sea meets the sky is already white. Facing the morning light, a huge tripod with three sticks of incense sticks out of the sea surface.Zhi Xiao's hand touching his beard paused, and he looked at Zuo Qiu.Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this junior.This tripod has already been mastered by Taihang.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Incense? It seems that the sect is determined." Mei Xin's cold voice sounded, and she looked at Zuoqiu and the others with a worried expression.

The three of them worked together to withstand the force of the giant cauldron.But at this time, when I saw the Ten Thousand Buddha Incense, I still didn't understand.Since this tripod is Dingzhou Jiuding, the tripod is full of resentment and thoughts.They suppressed each other, but resentment still prevailed.And this Ten Thousand Buddhas Incense is forged by the purest power of faith in Buddhism, and it is born to be the nemesis of all resentment.The Taihang faction was able to come up with such a thing, so they must have known about this tripod and communicated with the sect long ago.

Before, he hypocritically asked her to join hands with Fengsheng to prevent Zhixiao from breaking the restriction.Obviously, she was being used thoroughly.

The murderous intent was locked on Zuo Qiu, but to her surprise, Zuo Qiu was locked by her murderous intent, but there was no slight wave on his face.

On the other hand, after seeing Wanfoxiang, Zhixiao sighed softly and almost inaudibly: "Qifang, you are here too."

Mei Xin's complexion changed slightly and she looked around the sea for a week, then fixedly looked at a spot on the sea and said, "Old bald donkey! Since you're here, how long are you going to hide?"

With a sound of the Buddha's name, a Buddhist cultivator appeared on the surface of the sea.This person was wearing cassock, with his left shoulder exposed, his skin was as white as snow, and his appearance was extremely delicate, except that his earlobes were round, large and thick.There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and I walk barefoot.

He saluted Zhi Xiao and Mei Xin with both hands.But when he saw Tai Ah, he was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.There is compassion on the face of the world, and the eyes are full of generosity and tenderness.

Tai Ah frowned, and looked back without any hesitation in his dull eyes.

He said quietly: "Buddhism has fallen so far."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was slightly taken aback.I don't know why.Liu Fang bowed his head slightly indifferently, his face was full of compassion, and he looked at Tai Ah as if he was looking at his own stubborn younger generation.

Zhi Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Look, even a junior can tell that Buddhism has fallen by just looking at you. Your influence as the master of this sect is really not ordinary bad."

Qi Fang was about to speak unhurriedly, but was stopped by Tai Ah.

Tai'a frowned slightly, looked at Zhixiao and said, "I repeat, I am not your junior. I am already more than three thousand years old, enough to be your ancestor."

"No, although you are old, you have been asleep for more than three thousand years before waking up. Your mind and age do not match, not to mention, you are my apprentice's best friend. Naturally, you are my junior." Zhi Xiao said indifferently.

"Exaggerated words." After Tai Ah uttered four words, he stopped talking.

Qifang stood aside, with a strange look on his face.

……

Zuoqiu calmly waited for them to finish, and then said: "Master Fengsheng."

Then, Mei Xin's complexion changed, she looked at Feng Sheng in disbelief.But he saw that Fengsheng retreated into the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram and stood behind Zuoqiu.

Zhi Xiao held the iron piece that could no longer see the shape of a sword in his hand and said as if sighing: "Young people are awesome."

Feng Sheng's behavior was clearly the only one ordered by Zuoqiu, he, a monk at the stage of integration, was willing to stand behind a junior.The expressions on the faces of the rest of the Taihang School disciples did not change at all.What does this mean?

Zuo Qiu slightly bowed towards Feng Sheng, then stood up straight.Looking at Zhi Xiao and Mei Xin, he said, "This junior has been preparing for this moment for a long time. This is a great gift from this junior to Kunlun and Tianshan."

"Concession." Zuoqiu waved the flag in his hand, and the Yin-Yang Taiji Formation disintegrated in an instant, and more than a thousand people formed the Jiuding Formation around the tripod.And this huge tripod is the best formation eye.

In an instant, the sea was surging.The mountains of Kyushu all have spirit.At this time, the tripod of a state is here, and all the mountain spirits of a state are coming.The sea cannot tolerate, and people cannot resist.

Mei Xin's complexion changed in shock, and she actually spit out a mouthful of blood.Zuoqiu actually wanted to use this formation to kill the monks at the fusion stage!

Zhi Xiao pointed at Qifang and said, "I wanted to see how good your Buddha cultivation was back then. Now it's a good opportunity."

……

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Hong suddenly laughed happily, but there was pain on his face when he smiled.He casually took off the silver armor that Shang Ruoxue had torn apart and threw it away.

"Why is Senior Brother Han so unhappy?" Jiang Chenzhou stood behind Han Hong and said, his face was full of ridicule.

Han Hong didn't speak, and the cold look returned to his face.He quietly looked at the Taihang disciples in formation, one by one, identifying each face.But there were too many people, and he couldn't see them.

The corners of Jiang Chenzhou's lips twitched and he said, "Brother Han is not soft-hearted, is he?"

Han Hong basked in the sun slightly, and the corners of his lips showed a slight arc, and said: "How could it be?"

"It's really tragic." Jiang Chenzhou looked at the cauldron again and said, "What does the world in the cauldron look like?"

"A dead place."

Jiang Shenzhou looked at the place where Fang Ke and Ye Yushi disappeared, and the corner of his lips slightly raised: "Kunlun has grown big this time."

"Yes."

... time passed slowly, and the sun rose and set again.

Xiao Changqiu, who was far away in Kunlun, frowned delicately looking at the direction of the Yellow Sea.Wei Yu next to her was sweating profusely and kept counting.Fierce, very fierce.That's true no matter what.

"That's enough, don't forget it." Xiao Changqiu stopped Wei Yu.If the counting continues, Wei Yu might die on the spot.

But this time Wei Yu smiled with a pale face and said: "Senior Sister! It's a blessing in disguise. It's a blessing in disguise."

Xiao Changqiu was stunned for a moment, his frown relaxed.

In the Tianshan sect covered with vast snowflakes, the master Zhu stood under the welcoming pine and looked at the vision of the sky over the Yellow Sea with a worried expression, while Shifang standing beside him looked at ease.

"Kunlun is bound to lose this time. There is no need to worry about the leader."

Master Zhu's dark eyes moved slightly, looked at Shifang, and said coldly: "The sect is out of the world now. Why do you still act like a man of compassion beyond the world? It's really ugly to pretend."

……

An island closest to the battlefield.Tian Jingguang stood on the reef, her lips turned white.

"Master, there has been a big movement in the Taihang faction, and it has sent nearly ten thousand disciples. Shall we also send troops?"

"How?" Tian Jing looked at his little disciple with bloodshot eyes. "We can't go around at all. We can't send troops, let's attack, fight! No matter what, we have to make Taixing feel uncomfortable."

……

And this is the center of the battlefield where everyone is watching.

The formation of the Nine Cauldrons on the sea is still exposed, and such a terrifying fighting method that has changed the color of the world has not been able to toss the formation to pieces.The horror of this formation can be seen.But the price of this power is the lives of thousands of Taihang disciples.

There are countless corpses floating on the surface of the sea, all of them are Taihang disciples in Xuanyi with gossip as pictures.But the standing disciples of the Taihang School did not decrease but increased.Big ships came here one after another, one after another.

Zuoqiu stood, his eyes were a little empty.No matter how powerful a monk is, he is only one person. If one person is invincible, can a hundred people be invincible?If a hundred people are defeated, what about a thousand people?What about ten thousand people? What about 10 people?Even a monk in the body-fit stage can be tortured to death.But he would not choose such a stupid method, so he said that he moved the ancestor Fengsheng and invited Qifang.

From ancient times to the present, there has been a saying that only monks of the same or higher rank can kill high-ranking monks.Because high-level monks will not stand still, waiting for you to bring someone to strangle.Now he has set up the best game to trap them.It's just that the cultivation base of this formation is still too low, but it is already very good. It can make a monk at the integration stage and a monk at the early stage of distraction face three monks at the integration stage, and can trap these monks who are thousands of miles away. within a hundred miles.

The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, and Zuo Qiu stood far away.Watching the person wearing the blood-stained red veil fall into the sea, this time he never surfaced again.

Sunrise and sunset again.

Tai Ah's figure suddenly appeared and disappeared, and there was no trace of blood on his face.Qi Fang also became more and more terrified and inexplicable as he fought more and more, he could no longer maintain a look of compassion on his face.He didn't expect that the sword spirit had the cultivation base of the fusion stage, and it was so powerful when he was seriously injured.With this tripod, he can't do anything to Tai Ah.The two were evenly tied, but fortunately the disciples of Taihang were very strong in their succession.

Thinking of this, Qifang saw the blood color of the sea, and chanted another Buddha's name.

There was a smile on the corner of Zuoqiu's lips, Wuzhu's sword spirit was already very powerful to last until now.Tai'a sword is indeed the most revered sword.

I don't know how many hours have passed.

Fengsheng looked at Zhixiao's body full of flaws.He said with a smile on his face: "Zhi Xiao, you have already lost. Kunlun has lost."

Zhi Xiao laughed and said, "Really?"

"Could it be that you still dare not admit it?" Feng Sheng sneered.

Zhi Xiao looked at the unknown part of the sky for a moment, and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'm really that stupid? Young people are easy to be frivolous, but you are so old and you are still crazy with the juniors. Have you ever thought about not being safe at the end of the festival?"

Zuoqiu frowned, feeling an ominous premonition.

I saw Zhi Xiao stretched out his hand to grab it, and put Tai Ah behind him.He dropped the sword, pointed at the sky like a sword, and chopped it down.

A figure, a beauty, appeared behind Zhi Xiao.That person was extremely beautiful, but beautifully cold.

The sword energy is like frost, and the killing intent reaches the sky.

A look of astonishment appeared on Feng Sheng's face.

"Sword Intent Transformation!... No, it's more than that. It's the sky! You are already the power of the sky!"

He could only see a sword light cutting towards him in his pupils, and there was no way to avoid it.

Getting closer, getting closer.He knew he was defeated!He couldn't catch this sword, nor could he dodge it.

In this sword intent, Fengsheng saw himself who practiced swordsmanship hard when he was young, himself who was reprimanded by his master, and himself who was defeated by his brother's sword.Every sword he swung in this life...

Feng Sheng slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"Clang!" The two swords intersected.

Within Kyushu, ten thousand swords blared together.

In Fengsheng's eyes, there was a snowstorm all over the sky, just like the heavy snow on the Five Elements Mountain that year.He only went up the mountain, kneeling all the way.Finally, the master was moved to accept him as a beginner and pass on his sword skills.

……

"As disciples of Taihang, we will take killing demons and demons as our duty all our lives. We are sincere in the Tao, and we are not afraid of the monsters in the world... I vow to carry forward my sect."

Fengsheng stared at the sky like snow and swordshuang with his wide eyes.His sword failed completely.He stared blankly at his broken leg at the knee... for a long time.

Time at sea seems to have stopped at this moment.

Everything is stagnant, formation or sword energy.A deep gully was split on the surface of the sea, but under the influence of the sword energy, the sea water has not yet started to flow back.Instead, it maintains the appearance of a ravine, just like Moses dividing the sea.

A thick layer of frost formed on the visible surface of the sea.Everything is quiet, only the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat can be heard.

Then he turned his head to look at Zuoqiu.

"Come."

Zuoqiu knelt down in front of Fengsheng, his clothes were in a mess, and there were bloodstains from the sword qi on his face.His face was full of shame and his one eye was cold and said: "The disciple is incompetent."

When he said these four words, his eyes turned cold.Blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, he had never been defeated so thoroughly in his life.This time, Zhi Xiao stomped him into the dust.Or step him into the dust with the sacrifice of thousands of people in Taihang.

Feng Sheng shook his head and said: "It's my fault... I really shouldn't have confronted him with this sword. If I hadn't matched this sword with him, he wouldn't have been able to use his strength to break the formation. ...It's really scary. This is a one-shot kill." Even though he said so, he could control this sword, if he didn't know it, he couldn't avoid it.Can only be cut by the sword by Zhi Xiao.

Said, Fengsheng had already slapped Zuoqiu on the head with his palm.

The strong wind suddenly blew up, and the robe on Zuoqiu's body suddenly bulged.

"Master!" A startled look appeared on Zuoqiu's face. "No!"

Fengsheng saw that Zhixiao and Tai'a had long since disappeared, and even the tripod had disappeared at this time.He suddenly smiled.

"Your state of mind should not be afraid of inner demons. The Taihang School is entrusted to you. Don't shirk it. Meditate and practice."

"Yes." Zuo Qiu pursed his lips slightly, and lowered his high head.

Feng Sheng's body shrank rapidly, and his blood color seemed to be drained.Finally turned into a mummy.

Zuo Qiu hugged the mummy, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.Then slowly turned into gentleness.His hands slowly touched the spine behind him.

In the distance, the two of Han Hong who were shot down into the sea by the sword energy struggled out from the bottom of the sea, and slapped away the thin ice layer on the sea surface with one hand.jumped out.

The two looked at the brand-new sea, unable to speak for a long time.

The power of a sword is so powerful!There are monks crawling out from under the ice layer, but they look like ants in the vast sea.

Han Hong watched from a distance, still with a look of surprise on his face, he whispered: "Then Zhixiao...has already practiced to the realm of reaching the sky? What happened to the ancestor Fengsheng?"

Jiang Chenzhou looked at the floating corpses on the sea with a gloomy face and said indifferently: "Brother, did you just go blind? Zhixiao has indeed reached the realm of sword intent, and Mr. Feng Changchang is enlightening the lord. At this time, Qifang is more It's life and death unknown."

"My lord...what should I do..." A monk ran to Han Hong with a look of panic on his face.Without the fit monks to hold the fit monks, how can they attack the fit monks?So Fangcai Zhixiao wanted to leave, let alone stop them, they couldn't even open their eyes due to the sword glow all over the sky.He could only be shaken away by the sword energy and fall into the sea.

Now there is no trace of that person in front of him, even the tripod is gone.

Han Hong looked over coldly, and then looked at the sea.All the Taihang disciples showed panic on their faces, looking at Zuoqiu in bewilderment.They stood on both sides of the ravine, looking at each other two by two.The gully seemed to split the sea into two halves.

Seeing that the ice seemed to be loosening, Han Hong couldn't help shouting loudly: "Quick! Get out of that ravine! Quick!"

With a loud bang, the ice finally loosened.The sea water poured in, and the slow-moving disciple was instantly sucked in.The frost was not the real frost but the sword energy, and the disciple who was twisted into it turned into a red flower on the sea before it could utter a whine.

Everyone's heart was full of chills, and they looked at the sea of ​​murderous intent in shock.The monks in the fusion period are so terrifying!

And they had trapped three monks in the fusion period before, and everyone was a little at a loss.All this is too unreal.

Until Zuoqiu appeared in front of everyone.

"Clean the battlefield and place the corpses. Return to the faction." Zuoqiu's voice sounded slowly.Everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance immediately.

It's just that Han Hong looked at Zuoqiu and couldn't help trembling slightly.

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