Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Many people have seen meteor showers, but almost no one has seen the sight of two meteor showers appearing at the same time, and the needles hitting each other directly. At this time, such a magnificent spectacle is taking place in the sky.

Whether it was Li Sinian and others or the Mozi from Motang, they involuntarily slowed down their offensive at this moment. The contest between the two "Qianjue" styles could not be ignored by them.

Every stream of "Qianjue" meets the cold shadow of "Qianjue Sword". There are countless collisions happening every moment. There are no probing tricks, just head-on confrontation. Both sides have only one purpose. ——Go through the hole and leave the opponent riddled with holes.

The too-fine clashing sounds blended into a long and melodious cry. It was obviously the entanglement of thousands of swords, but it sounded as if only one sword had been fired.

The strong wind dissipating the sword energy cut everything around. The sky seemed to be divided into countless irregular small pieces, and the ground turned into fine sand and dust like a wooden file filing wood. However, it was killed by the majestic sword energy. The dead ground was pressed against the ground and could not be raised. It could only continue to accumulate in all directions, gradually forming a depression like a volcanic crater.

The figures of Li Chuyi and Liao Tong could no longer be seen clearly. All that could be seen was the streaks of scarlet smoke that exploded from time to time in the center of the battle, like cold plums blooming in the snow, making the already magnificent The scenery is even more gorgeous.

No one knew whose blood it was, and the hearts of both parties were tightly held. When fine black lines like branches began to appear around the red mist, the expressions of both parties changed.

That's a crack in the void.

The sword energy of the two men has broken through the barrier of space, and every crack can easily strangle any monk below the Dao embryo stage. The Dao embryos present were shocked and hurriedly hid far away to avoid being affected by them. arrive.

Seeing that the sky was getting more and more tattered, Ma Xiuwen suddenly flashed his eyes, turned around and rushed towards Zongzi.

Li Chuyi and Liao Tong have reached a stalemate. No one dares to escape easily. Unless both sides stop together, whoever retreats first will be pierced by the other's sword. This is undoubtedly his best way to save people. Chance.

Li Chuyi saw Ma Xiuwen's movements and saw Liu Ying being picked off one by one by him, and the mud vine shell that trapped Hu Qiong'er was also cut away layer by layer in his hands. However, the little fat man was not worried at all, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He dared to leave Hu Qiong'er where he was, so he had some reason to do so. It was enough for Matthew Wen to be honest. If he dared to fish in troubled waters, no wonder he took the opportunity to try out a new trick.

Liao Tong saw Li Chuyi's smile and originally felt that Ma Xiuwen had chosen a good time, but now he felt bad.

Just as he was about to give a warning, Matthew Wen's screams started to sound.

Just before the mud vine was about to break, a barely visible shadow rushed out. The long sword that ignored Matthew's interception passed through his body. No wound appeared, but Matthew's aura suddenly became violent. When he got up, several meridians on his body exploded one by one like firecrackers.

"Damn it! Tao... Tao Fei Divine Weapon!!"

Ma Xiuwen hurriedly retreated, his eyes slightly bulging, and he didn't expect that Li Chuyi would have such a rare weapon as the Taoist Divine Weapon.

There are not many Taoist divine weapons in the human world, and almost all of them are left behind by the ancients. The holders are either in high positions or have great cultivation. Ordinary monks may not have a chance to get involved even if their skills are soaring.

Although Ma Xiuwen's status in Motang is not low, and his cultivation and qualifications are also good, he is still far from being qualified to be awarded the Taoist Divine Weapon. Although the Taixu Palace is large, the Dao Fei Divine Weapon is not a popular mainland product. Except for the masters of each peak who will be given one by the sect, not many of the remaining elders may be able to obtain this magical weapon. He is a small It is even more impossible for Mozi.

Fortunately, he had seen the Dao Fei Shenwei attack once. He reacted in time before the attack and twisted his body with all his strength to avoid the danger of being pierced through the Dantian. However, many meridians near the Dantian were damaged by the attack just now. It was almost broken by the blow.

This kind of magic weapon between reality and reality is so weird that it is almost impossible to intercept it with normal means without a physical body. Seeing the phantom coming again, he hurriedly fired out several spells. At the same time, he shook the sea of ​​consciousness and sent out his spiritual thoughts, turning into a sharp sword of consciousness to meet it.

There was no golden sound, but it was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Matthew Wen's mind. There was a buzz in his head, and his eyes were in a trance. When he regained consciousness, the shadow had been blown away far away, but his condensed consciousness The sword was also chopped off a small section.

The shadow paused for a moment after it flew far away. At that moment, he saw its appearance clearly. It was a small sword the size of a child's palm. It looked about the same size as an ordinary flying sword. The difference was that it was almost transparent. Yes, there were no fluctuations in mana, only fluctuations in spiritual thoughts. After a faint red light flashed, it disappeared again. Matthew Wen turned around and retreated without hesitation, and Hu Qiong'er, who was about to get it, didn't care.

The lack of his spiritual consciousness made him realize that the legend was true. The Taoist Divine Weapon was truly a weapon that specialized in destroying spiritual thoughts and mana. The divine consciousness that he had condensed from his four calamities was cut off like a melon or a vegetable. Son, if he continues to hit him head-on, his consciousness will be damaged, and his soul may also be affected.

He retreated quickly, but the shadow was even faster. Except for the Dao Fei Divine Weapon, only divine consciousness can withstand the attack of the Dao Fei Divine Weapon. Spells can only have some delaying effect. Unless the cultivation level of the two sides is very different, any spell will eventually be penetrated by it.

Seeing the phantom getting closer and closer, Ma Xiuwen gritted his teeth and was about to use his consciousness to condense the sword to block another blow, but suddenly another phantom shot out from behind, passed him and became entangled with the first phantom. , waves of spiritual consciousness suddenly set off in the sky, invisible and traceless, but in the perception of spiritual consciousness, it was like a stormy sea.

"Let's go!"

Liao Tong's urgent shout came, and Ma Xiuwen didn't have time to thank him, so he turned around and retreated into the distance.

Li Chuyi didn't expect the Dao Fei Divine Weapon to be so overbearing. He started refining it after coming out of the Eternal Dragon Tomb. However, after refining it, it was kept on the shelf and never used or even tried. Because the Taoist priest said that this thing is related to the monk's soul and Taoist fruit. Using it to fight against the enemy is like going into battle naked. Once defeated, he will be killed or injured. Whether it is the collapse of the Taoist fruit or the collapse of the soul, it will kill people. He didn't want to put his own life to the test, even if his soul was the original soul.

Today, he had to do it as a last resort. He couldn't have a sword duel with a five-evil master. It was almost like seeking death, so he could only bury such a back-up plan.

The result was far beyond his expectation. His Dao Fei Divine Weapon achieved great success when it first appeared. The divine consciousness of a master of the Four Tribulations was cut off immediately. Such power even made him, the instigator, shudder, and he was deeply grateful. I didn't think about selling it when I couldn't open the pot.

He didn't know that this result was actually not normal. The Taoist Divine Weapon is powerful, but it also depends on its level and who uses it.

Even if ordinary Dao embryos have such a sharp weapon, they can only make masters in the tribulation period fearful at most. The difference in realm itself is huge, and the soul that has not been tempered by the tribulation makes this difference like an insurmountable gap. The Tao Fei Divine Weapon can shorten the gap. The higher the level, the more the gap will be shortened. But in the final analysis, the final result still depends on the monk himself. If the monk's own realm is too poor, it will be useless to give him an immortal treasure.

But Li Chuyi was different. His Dao Fei Divine Weapon was named "Ri Mu". It was forged by Zhu Zhu, the master of Huoyun Pit, and its grade was far from ordinary. Coupled with the majestic spiritual power condensed by his almost immortal original soul and divine soul, his sea of ​​consciousness is far stronger than ordinary people. In addition, the "Tao Canon" scriptures he has studied since childhood have become more and more powerful day and night. After years of hard work and tempering, his spiritual power cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is enough to be called shocking.

In the past, he had the Yin-Yang Dao Eye to help him, but he didn't know that his spiritual thoughts were strong. Even without the Yin-Yang Dao Eye, many illusion spells would not have much effect on him.

Now that he has refined the Taoist Divine Weapon, his astonishing divine will finally has a place to be used. It may not be possible to directly confront the enemy, but with the help of the Taoist Divine Weapon, Matthew Wen's Four Tribulations Divine Sense is no longer unattainable. With a strong iron wall, he would even be slightly inferior to him in a head-to-head encounter.

With his own unique talents and the power of the magic weapon, the outcome of this battle was actually expected.

But that's not what he cares about now. Liao Tong urged the Dao Fei Divine Soldier to save people. The moment of distraction finally revealed a flaw, and this flaw was clearly seen by Li Chuyi. In eyes.

"middle!"

The two swords facing each other finally revealed a ray of light. Li Chuyi drove straight in and stabbed Liao Tong on the shoulder along the gap.

The cold shadow of the Jiajuan sword flashed, and the wound on his shoulder suddenly exploded. The sharp sword energy invaded the body and danced wildly. Liao Tong couldn't help but groaned in pain. His mind that was about to refocus was suddenly confused and several flaws were revealed. Then Li Chuyi seized the opportunity and handed over several swords.

One wrong move led to chaos, like a pushed domino. In a vicious cycle, Liao Tong suffered more and more wounds. In the blink of an eye, the first half of his body was stained blood red.

He wanted to regain his defeat, but "Qian Jue" was not that easy to deal with. The previous stalemate was all due to his suppression. In terms of sword skills alone, he had already lost.

What's even more terrifying is the sword energy of the Yajuan Sword. Liao Tong didn't know what Li Chuyi's sword was made from. The sword energy that entered his body was not only violent but also extremely difficult to control. He tried to force out the sword energy several times but was blocked. He dodged away flexibly, as if the sword energy was not a dead thing but a living thing. Fortunately, he had a deep and solid foundation in Taoism and guarded his internal organs and key points from being breached, so he did not lose it on the spot. The power to fight back.

Suddenly, the stabbing attacks in front of him stopped like a torrential rain. Liao Tong was in a daze for a moment, and then he saw Li Chuyi turn into a shadow and roll back, heading straight towards Matthew Wen who touched Hu Qiong'er's side again.

"careful!"

He only had time to shout two words before he was surrounded by countless flying fireflies.

After getting his warning, Ma Xiuwen also noticed Li Chuyi's approach. He only hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind. Instead of retreating, he continued to reach out to grab Hu Qiong'er.

No matter what, he had to save people first.

"ah!!!"

The moment he caught Yiren, a cry of pain rang out, and the touch of Yiren's clothes only came for a moment, followed by indescribable pain and the sword energy that penetrated the broken arm.

Ma Xiuwen was also tough enough. He only let out a cry of pain before gritting his teeth and swallowing. He held the broken arm tightly and stepped back. While forcing out the sword energy from the wound, he stared at Li Chuyi with great resentment.

"I'll break your arm if I say I'll break it. I always keep my word!"

Holding back the severe pain from all parts of his body, Li Chuyi, who was covered in blood, pretended to be calm and calm, touched the blood on his face, and said lightly.

In his heart, he had already started cursing like a mad dog.

Dog | Sun's "breath of a thousand miles", he loves me to death!