Taiping Inn

Although Mrs. Lu trapped five "Rakshasa" and her face was still very serious. She said to Li Xuandu, "Su Yunxian is right. I am indeed injured and I have just broken it." The Soul Refining Array hurt some more energy, and at most, these "Rakshasa" were trapped for one stick of incense. "

Li Xuandu's face became solemn, he put the "cold beauty" in his hand into the sheath, and then planned to take out the "Human World" from the "Eighteenth Floor".

Now that things are happening, it is no longer possible to not use the "human world", so just take out the "human world" and try it.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded from the sky, and then the dark world suddenly lit up.

A dazzling sword light suddenly flew across the sky, tearing the sky apart.

Two iron corpses with ribs and wings fell downwards, and the long spear in their hands broke into two pieces and fell to the ground together.

Hong Chengchou had extremely amazing eyesight and could see clearly that the two iron corpses were penetrated by the sword light, and the breath in his body was vanished. He seemed to be inactive, but these two iron corpses had no obvious scars. It can be seen that they used swords. The man has a clever means.

The sudden change arises, and the two parties who are already afraid of each other stop at each other, both of them staring at each other.

The sword light dissipated, and a woman in white dressed in a seven-colored streamer stood in the sky, with a very elegant look, and the colorful luster of the long sword in her hand flowed, which was the "Miracle Lotus".

Opposite the woman, there is an old Taoist. Compared with Su Yunba, who was fluttering in clothes and suddenly became fairy, she was carrying an ancient long sword, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, with a haggard appearance, and white hair and beard, just like a small Taoist temple. The poor Taoist priest came out.

However, when facing this old Taoist, Su Yunyan did not look down on the slightest contempt and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Shang Xi, the head of the Zhaoge Sect Corpse Refining Hall, was personally in charge."

Shang Xi said calmly: "I have lived in Beim for a long time and have not been walking in the world for many years. But even so, I cannot help but hear many rumors. Fairy Su's reputation has long been well known. I can see it today, and it is indeed the appearance of an immortal. If Fairy Su can leave behind her body, it will probably be worth a Taiyin corpse.”

Su Yunxian was not angry at all, but said, "Shang Xi, I respect you as a senior. Don't take advantage of this verbal remark. If you withdraw from Beimang County and disperse this evil formation, it would be fine. If you are stubborn, If you insist on doing your own thing, you will be able to do it. Just don’t blame the ruthless Lotus in my hand.”

The ancient sword behind Shang Xi trembled slightly and said softly: "I visited the immortals and sought the Tao. I originally wanted to learn the flying sword technique that could take the heads of thousands of miles away, but by accident, I failed to join the Qingwei Sect. The subordinate of Zaoge Sect instead became a disciple of Zaoge Sect. For many years, I have been outspoken. Just in terms of swordsmanship, Zaoge Sect is not inferior to Qingwei Sect to Taoist plan, and practice Taoism in Zaoge Sect , instead of practicing sword, it is better to concentrate on the "three refinings". But unexpectedly, in the end, I still embarked on the path of swordsmanship, which is really a fate to make people."

While speaking, Shang Xi slowly reached out and pulled out the ancient sword behind him, pointed down obliquely, and continued to talk: "I have no meaning in practicing swords. I sit alone, from the middle age to the old age. , it is just a place where you sit out of the ninth level of the Return Realm and stop at the threshold of the Heavenly Realm. As the saying goes, "Silence is extreme, thinking about movement, movement is extreme, and thinking about peace is extreme. The old Taoist also knows that he can no longer sit down, and he should stand up and walk. Go away.”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at Su Yunxian deeply, and said word by word: "In terms of weapons, among the ten sects, sword is the king, and Wudao Sect and Butian Sect are the first; the twelve sects In the middle, sword is the supreme, and Qingwei Sect and Cihang Sect are the best. I have heard that Fairy Su has practiced the "Cihang Sword Classic" for many years, and has obtained the essence of the immortal sword. In the discussion of swordsmanship, it is only inferior to that of the peers. The Sword Immortal of the Purple Mansion is just a person. I am not talented. I also practice sword art. I just learned one or two essences. In order to make it a step further, I dared to ask for advice on swords today. I hope Fairy Su will give me advice."

After saying that, Shang Xi shook the old Taoist robe on his body, and the divine beauty in his dim eyes was restrained, and there was a cold and silence.

Su Yunba's face had a calm expression, but her deep eyes turned into a vortex, as if countless galaxies were surging.

The next moment, the old Taoist snatched his figure and followed the sword and headed towards Su Yun's mother in the sky.

Su Yun's wore aloft, her white embroidered shoes stepped on the void, rippling layers of lotus-shaped ripples, like ripples on the water surface, and a lotus will be born in one step.

After the two of them approached each other, they used swords to fight against swords.

In an instant, it was like a battlefield killing, countless metal clanging sounds sounded continuously, and sword energy continued to spread and burst.

Both of them are the nine strong figures in the realm of Returning to the True Realm, and they are only half a step away from the realm of Heaven and Human. Every time the two of them set out their swords, they would leave a sword mark visible to the naked eye in the air. Looking from afar, Su Yun's sword marks were white and Shang Xi's sword marks were red. When the two of them fought for a while, many sword marks were left in the air. These sword marks were intertwined, with distinct colors and never dispersed for a long time, cutting a dark sky curtain into pieces.

Shang Xi threw away the ancient sword in his hand and made it float on the air. He pinched the sword technique with one hand and waved his sleeve with the other hand, turning the black fog around him into hundreds of swords, pouring it on his head, densely filled with rain.

Su Yunxian waved the "Miracle Lotus" in her hand, and the sword energy suddenly burst out. The sword energy on the three-foot sword was pouring down like a long river, breaking away the fog swords that were far sharper than ordinary weapons.

Shang Xi's gray Taoist robe moved without wind. It was unknown whether it was due to his own qi or Su Yun'an's majestic sword energy. He looked calm, pointed his sword gesture toward the sky, and said calmly: "Rise."

The flying sword from a thousand miles away destroyed the first peak of Zhongnan.

The ancient sword that had been hanging beside Shang Xi was pulled by the qi, and after circling a full moon arc, its speed became faster and faster, and then turned into a white light, and finally it was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

The Taoist sect worships the Supreme Taoist Ancestor. In addition to the Taoist Ancestor, there are other ancestors, such as the famous Northern Five Ancestors of the Quanzhen lineage. Among them, the third of the Northern Five Ancestors, the Chunyang Ancestor, has a magical power of flying a sword thousands of miles away to take a person's head.

Although Shang Xi's sword cannot reach the realm of the Chunyang Ancestor's "sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles away to kill", as he said, it has already had some true meaning.

Wherever the ancient sword passed, rolling black clouds and black fog separated like layers of blue waves and surged to both sides.

Facing this sword, Su Yun'an's heart was as calm as water, and the long sword in his hand was raised and pointed forward, and the "Cihang Pudu Sword Classic" was activated, and the sword heart was clear in an instant.

In an instant, Shang Xi's ancient sword collided with the sword energy emitted by Su Yun'an no less than a hundred times. Although the flying sword was extremely sharp, the sword energy was continuous and almost infinite, so that this sword failed to achieve success after all.

Shang Xi was not surprised or afraid, but the sword formula in his hand changed again.

The ancestor of Chunyang said: "The sword technique has been completed to take you away, and the dragon will be killed if there is a dragon."

Today he will kill the dragon with a dragon!

The sword energy on the ancient sword surged, like a hundred-foot dragon, and flew into the air again.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the rolling black clouds were like the water of the river in the flood season, surging endlessly.

The layers of black clouds that covered the sky and the sun were torn open by a huge crack.

Su Yunyan did not dodge or evade, but instead let go of the "Lotus of Wonderful Dharma" in her hand, and put her palms together. The whole body began to emit colorful light, followed by the sound of Sanskrit chanting, and the "Lotus of Wonderful Dharma" turned into two, two into three, and three into infinity. Countless sword shadows spread out behind her like a peacock spreading its tail, and she looked like the Peacock King.

Behind Su Yunyan, a Hundred-Handed Guanyin Dharma image with a height of more than three meters appeared. Unlike any Guanyin statue seen in the temple, this Hundred-Handed Guanyin did not have any Dharma instruments such as a pure bottle or a willow branch in his hands, but only held a handful of "Lotus of Wonderful Dharma".

This is the "Hundred Sword Guanyin".

Compared with Li Xuandu's "Hundred Swords Guanyin", Su Yun's "Hundred Swords Guanyin" has more Buddhist skills, so it is less sharp and murderous, more compassionate, and more perfect.

Su Yun's hand waved lightly.

Hundreds of swords moved together, like countless sword shadows of blooming flowers gathered into a line of sword dragons.

The black clouds broke, the dragon disappeared, and colorful rays of light slowly fell.