An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

The golden-crowned white snake raised its head high from the lake, its head was as big as a mountain bag, its gloomy gaze fell on the Wanjianmen people, and it opened its mouth to spit out green poisonous mist.The disciples drove the flying swords to scatter and dodge, while taking the secluded poison elixir, led by Zheng Mo and Lin Fangsheng, protected the younger brothers and sisters with low cultivation levels in the formation, and fought with the white snake in a controlled manner.

With Lin Fangsheng's sword fingers together, the two ground evil swords rushed out of the sword array, and hit the vital point under the white snake's throat like lightning. After a loud bang, only a white mark was left, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the water rushed.

"Junior Brother, concentrate the power of the sword array and attack one point." Zheng Mo ordered, and he turned himself into a sword, and attacked the white snake seven inches away, but the scales outside the seven inches are the most solid. , has the power to split mountains and valleys, but it only shakes the snake scales slightly.

The white snake was furious, its tail came out of the water and whipped fiercely, and a huge wave was set up where it swept. When it turned its head, the blood-red snake wrapped around a disciple and dragged it into its mouth. The swords merged into one, turning into a giant sword as black as night, whizzing and slashing at the thick snake letter, the thick and tough snake letter encircled by the arm was cut off in half, the white snake retracted the letter in pain, shook its head vigorously, and Scarlet blood was scattered all over the sky.Several disciples could not dodge before they were drenched in snake blood, and retreated quickly with a loud cry. Their shoulders, chest, and arms were scorched black by the blood corrosion.

Zheng Mo urged the sword art, and hit the white snake seven inches again, in exactly the same direction as last time, and ordered his juniors to protect the wounded and retreat, only Lin Fangsheng and another senior fellow Bai Shu, who was at the eighth level of pulse congealing, were left. Hanging in the mid-air above the lake, it formed a formation of three talents, besieging the white snake.The White Snake was furious about the pain in Shexin and Qicun, its huge body set off waves in the water, roared loudly, and sprayed all the poisonous mist towards Zhengmo's location.

Lin Fangsheng turned his fingers, and the 36 Tiangang Disha swords were combined again. With the Xuanyin Panlong Sword as the main body, it solidified into a translucent black-gold giant sword, and then hit the white snake hard at seven inches, and the white snake took a blow , the bodies floating on the water surface were knocked into the lake, traces of blood seeped from the gaps in the scales, dyeing the lake surface crimson for miles around, demon fish and shrimps that could not bear the toxins surfaced one after another, attracting Countless birds compete for food.

Luo Haoran, who was on the sidelines, saw Wan Jianmen showing great power, and couldn't bear to be urged.The disciples who were in charge of setting up the formation turned pale, and they kept swallowing the elixir, and then activated their spiritual power to wrap the cinnabar essence rock, green jade feather and other materials, and place them half a foot below the lake surface.The weak water of Shenglong Lake is difficult to float, not to mention the white snake has been making waves not far away, and the energy consumed to place materials and symbols is a hundred times more difficult than in ordinary lakes.

As soon as the white snake came out of the water, Bai Shu's long sword pointed at it, causing the thunder to hit the snake's body, but it missed, leaving only a little black mark on the back.The white snake was extremely angry, but it had to protect the eggs in its belly and avoid flying sword attacks. All kinds of magical powers could not be used. Some dragons swim in the shallow water and were suppressed and angry by the shrimps. The whipping and biting were all thunderous, disturbing the lake water. Like a boiling cauldron, the trapped spirit array set up by Jian Yuanzong was destroyed again.

Another twelve disciples of Jianyuanzong consumed too much spiritual power and vomited blood, so they had to step back and rest.Luo Haoran took out the Dinghai gauze, held back the pain in his heart, and threw it into the lake.

Dinghai silk is produced in the Nanming Sea. It is different from ordinary merman silk. Only before the mermen give birth, the male scorpion is woven with the blood of the heart to ensure the safety of the fetus. The texture is firm and soft, as light as nothing, but it is extremely strong. Calm the storm and isolate the impact, hence the name Dinghaixiao.The sharks give birth to very few babies, and the Dinghai silk can only be used once, so it has always been priced but not sold, and it is difficult to find traces.Luo Haoran also weighed and weighed again and again, before giving up his capital, he was determined to protect the sleepy spirit formation successfully.

The nearly transparent Dinghai gauze is filled with spiritual power, and it spreads out when it enters the water, forming a transparent and colorless barrier, blocking the front of the trapped spirit array and blocking the waves raised by the white snake.The disciples of Jianyuanzong breathed a sigh of relief, the speed of setting up the formation and drawing symbols almost doubled, and the trapped spirit formation gradually formed.

Zheng Mo could see clearly, the attack became more and more fierce, a sword slashed, stabbed, wiped, and picked, it was difficult for the naked eye to track the trajectory, the seven-inch scales of the white snake cracked inch by inch, oozing blood, and gradually melted into the dark blue lake water.Lin Fangsheng retracted the sword array, drew his sword and swung forward, together with Zhengmo Baishu and the other three, but saw three figures on the lake surface, with rabbits rising and owls descending, their swords shining like rain, and they were able to fight to a draw with the white snake.

The White Snake fought against the three of them for a long time, and felt restless, and suffered several wounds, one of which was several feet deep, almost hurting the snake's egg in its belly.The White Snake is cunning, seeing that revenge is hopeless, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a cloud of thick green poisonous mist, and dived into the water to escape.Lin Fangsheng yelled "Where is the escape!", arousing the water-repelling beads inlaid on the belt, and escaping into the lake after him.

Luo Haoran saw that the white snake disappeared, and the secret path was not good, so he drove a top-quality spirit stone into the eye of the formation, barely activating the sleepy spirit formation that had not yet fully formed.Suddenly the golden light burst out underwater, and countless runes floated and danced in the circle, like a disc engraved with golden patterns standing upright in the lake, the Dinghai silk gradually melted and finally disappeared, the strong suction in the disc was like a giant whale absorbing water, forming A strong undercurrent surged, rolling the white snake into the formation.Lin Fangsheng was chasing the white snake, when suddenly there was a suction force behind him, he couldn't help himself, after colliding with the white snake, he was involved in the trapped spirit formation.

After the White Snake entered the battle, it broke through violently, and was often blocked by the pale gold barrier, and finally vented its anger on Lin Fangsheng.The body of the three-mile long snake crowded the spirit formation to the brim, Lin Fangsheng dodged and dodged, trying to hold on, the long sword smashed against the fangs several times, making ear-piercing screams.

Zheng Mo rushed forward before his younger brother was involved in the formation, but was blocked by Luo Haoran and Zhao Xiao's group, Luo Haoran smiled on the skin, very proud: "Fellow Daoist, the trapped spirit formation has been completed, it will disappear after three days and three nights , I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain."

Zheng Mo's face was cold, he didn't say a word, he just concentrated his spiritual power, and slashed down with his sword from a high position.Five people couldn't dodge in time, and were cut into two sections by the murderous sword. Ten blood-spitting human bodies sank into the lake with screams that had not yet disappeared, but the sword did not disappear, and the weak The water lake split a chasm that was hundreds of miles long and ten feet deep. The waves roared and roared and rolled to both sides, revealing the trapped spirit formation suspended in the air. It was like a huge golden plate standing vertically in the lake and turning slowly, with slight damage on the edge .

Luo Haoran dodged the sharp sword, but was shocked by the condensed and domineering sword intent and tyrannical strength in the sword, his hands and feet were cold, and his back was covered with a layer of fine hair, just now he remembered that there was an amazingly talented young sword cultivator in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect , during the pulse condensing stage, you can leapfrog to challenge the Jindan real person. His strength is rare in the world, so he is talking about Zheng Mo.

The young master of Jianyuanzong was still in doubt, Zheng Mo had already made up the second sword, and the water flow that was more than half closed was cut open again, and the edge of the trapped spirit array was hit again, the original slight crack expanded a little, and the disciples of Jianyuanzong had no choice but to Accelerate the input of spiritual power, and enter runes and jade tablets one after another to repair the damaged parts.

Zheng Mo's phoenix glanced coldly, and said: "It's in the way." Several sword lights flew out, and there were six puff puffs, and the fragments of the sword intent quickly penetrated the chests and abdomens of the six disciples, smashing the dantian to pieces.

The sleepy spirit formation lost its external support and was attacked from inside and outside, so it was damaged a little faster.

Surrounded by dozens of Jianyuan sect members, Zheng Mo only protects himself and kills those who repaired the magic circle, and the rest is sword after sword, vowing to split the trapped spirit circle.The White Snake also seemed to sense the instability of the cage, and while attacking Lin Fangsheng, it also slammed into the center of the formation from the inside, and Lin Fangsheng's pressure was reduced a bit.

Finally, when Zheng Mo slashed down with another sword, the sleepy spirit array suddenly made a crisp crack, a crack pierced through the entire golden disc, and the white snake rushed towards the crack. Lin Fangsheng seized the opportunity, and the Black Yan Tun Ri Sword came out, Use all your strength to stab the white snake to the point of seven inches, piercing the white snake, and the flying sword pierces out from the abdomen.

The white snake made a whistling sound tearing the air, as if a cold and gloomy wind was blowing, its huge body bounced suddenly, the golden crown smashed through the trapped spirit formation, the lake water gurgled violently, and then formed a vortex, from the bottom of the lake to the mid-air, there was a wave The suction force far surpassed that of the trapped spirit array sucked the white snake's torso and all other living and dead objects into the vortex.

Lin Fangsheng stabilized his figure, retracted the flying sword, and found that there was a green demon pill pierced on the tip of the sword. He had no time to take a closer look, put the thing in the storage bag, and then urged the whole body to try to get out of the whirlpool. After a try, he was shocked and turned pale. The suction was so strange that it dragged him to the bottom of the lake at high speed.

Zheng Mo also noticed something unusual, when the others fled to the shore in panic, he plunged into the water without hesitation.In order to slow down the resistance in the water, he did not dodge the water drops, but only spread the sword area to protect his body thinly, and his body turned into a sharp sword breaking waves, rushing towards Lin Fangsheng's place.

Unexpectedly, the turbulence of the undercurrent in the lake produced infinite resistance, and it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from the younger brother, and finally disappeared completely.Zheng Mo was anxious in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He searched the lake carefully until his spiritual power was exhausted before leaving the bottom of the lake. He placed disciples in his school and ordered Bai Shu and others to take turns to guard, heal, and collect resources.But he dived into the lake again, searching inch by inch, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, no matter whether it was the body of the white snake or the figure of his junior brother, there was no clue at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Fangsheng's natal jade tablet was left in Zheng Mo's hand, the jade card is still the same now, so it can be seen that the life of the younger brother is safe, Zheng Mo might have to drain Shenglong Lake completely and search carefully.

Where did Lin Fangsheng go?

I'm afraid he himself doesn't know too well.A strong undercurrent dragged him into the crevice at the bottom of the lake, and the long waterway was pitch black, but it slowly turned from cold to warm, and finally became hot.Lin Fangsheng traveled downstream for several days, and after passing a rapid entrance, he found himself coming out of a well.

The well is surrounded by white jade railings, with painted beams and railings, which is extremely luxurious.Surrounded by a courtyard, it is verdant and verdant, and the aura is so abundant that it turns into white mist, lingering among the branches and leaves, washing the trees and flowers, making them beautiful.Red coral paves the road, star sand fills the ground, and flowers and plants are all rare spiritual creatures. If you pull out any one, you can attract monks to scramble for it.

Lin Fangsheng withdrew his gaze of admiration, followed a group of soldiers who surrounded him, walked around the rockery, and a red pavilion appeared in front of him, made of warm jade, located in a sea of ​​green trees, especially eye-catching and lovely.On the sandy ground outside the gazebo, white snakes were clustered together, lifeless. There were several people in the gazebo, all of whom were haunted by evil spirits. The leader was a man in red. His eyebrows and eyes were like lacquer spots, his fair skin was better than snow, and the fiery red clothes set off his eyebrows like The painting, very gorgeous, is lazily reclining on the imperial concubine's couch, with a charming woman in her arms, with a dignified manner and a contemptuous expression.

The general who escorted Lin Fangsheng stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully: "My lord, he has been brought here."

The man raised a finger to signal, and all the demon cultivator soldiers retreated silently. The man let go of the woman in his arms, and with a light wave, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help himself, and was pulled into his arms.

Looking closer, the man in red looks even more coquettish. Although his appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman, he is masculine, domineering and majestic. A fiery breath sweeps through his body. Lin Fangsheng's single fire spirit root actually feels warm and pleasant. The cultivation bases that have made progress have been loosened.This person, no, this monster must be a high-level fire attribute monster.

Lin Fangsheng's expectation was right, this monster is a red dragon in Beiminghai, the demon land, who has practiced for thousands of years, and his cultivation is unfathomable.Lin Fangsheng was swept by the undercurrent of Shenglong Lake all the way to the demon realm hundreds of thousands of miles away, this point, even Helian Wancheng had never expected it.

The man pinched Lin Fangsheng's chin with his slender and white fingers, and his dark eyes seemed to be on fire at any moment. With obvious violence and oppression, he walked back and forth on the young man's face: "It was you who killed the Snake Lady?"

Lin Fangsheng held the opponent's wrist, but was bounced away by a strong force, his fingertips were burned by the heat, so he could only sink his face and stare at the man forcefully.

But the man laughed, and the pressure was diluted with a smile, but he showed a bit of grace. He clasped Lin Fangsheng's chin, rubbed his thumb against the skin of his lips, and pushed his body forward: "Although my concubine's qualifications are mediocre and her appearance is vulgar, she is better than a little concubine." You are gentle, treat me with sincerity, and have been by your side for more than a hundred years, how can you have such a lot of skills, but you killed her, and now it falls into my hands, how can you make it up to me?"

When the Yaoxiu talked about the little concubine who had been with him for more than a hundred years, his tone was not sad or regretful, but instead had an inexplicable interest and joy. Although Lin Fangsheng didn't understand, he couldn't stop the chills from his back, gritted his teeth, and condensed The intent of the sword is in the eyes: "If it falls into your hands, it will naturally be at your disposal."

The man suddenly felt happy: "It's so good. My name is Si Huajun. From now on, you will serve me as the Snake Princess. Give me a name." Si Huajun swept Lin Fangsheng's chest with his long fingers, and the white shirt was torn by his fingers. , revealing her fair chest, the demon cultivator looked down, and a blush appeared in his pupils, "Feng Jian."