Chapter 108: Retribution
The figure of Xuan Mingzi turned like lightning in an instant, like a hurricane, the Canglong knife was unstoppable, like a giant spirit axe splitting the heavenly dome, pointing directly at the Nagara Heavenly Spirit Gai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, Nagaro's whole body was covered with a gilded golden luster, and a golden halo was released all around his body, exuding a thick and solid aura.
In the face of the menacing and furious Canglong blade, Nagaro did not dodge or dodge, and stretched out his hands for the first time, and his palms were about to be closed, in a vain attempt to hold the Canglong knife with his palms!
My heart was beating with horror when I saw this, and my eyelids kept trembling.
Although Nagara and I were hostile sides, it was shocking to see that he wanted to take on the attack of Xuan Yingzi in such a crazy way.
I think that the hearts of anyone present at this time are no longer at peace, and I am afraid that the stormy waves have been turned.
"I'm afraid this guy is crazy, crazy!" I said, my eyelids pounding, but deep down I screamed hysterically.
"Poof!"
At the same time that the Canglong knife was aimed at Nagaro's head, Nagaro's palms also suddenly closed, and he actually clamped the blade with a pair of fleshy palms, and there was a crisp sound.
However, after all, Xuan Mingzi has profound skills, and has the help of the Canglong Knife, even if Naga Luo has great powers, it is impossible to easily clamp the blade, at this time he is under the oppressive force from Xuan Mingzi, making him hideous, and the muscles on his arms are knotted, like two thick tree roots.
"Drink!" Xuan Mingzi raised his eyebrows, twisted his waist and limbs, and pulled out the Canglong Knife in the palm of Nagaro's hand.
Nagaro suddenly lost his balance because the power in his arms suddenly fell into the air, and he stumbled on his feet.
Nagaro Qiang stabilized his body and said in Chinese: "Put down the butcher knife and get the Arhat Fruit." ā
Xuan Mingzi shouted: "Phew, you bald thief is a little more nonsense, although the golden body of King Ming is the best body protection magic power of Buddhism, but after all, it is not the great magic power of Zhangliu Golden Body, and it is not enough to discourage the poor road!"
As soon as Xuan Mingzi finished speaking, he rushed over again with a shocking momentum, and the Canglong Knife was swung much faster than before, of course, the power of each knife was much inferior to just now.
Nagara moved his body from side to side, avoiding Xuan Mingzi's cold attacks again and again. Naga Luo can cultivate to his point, naturally he is not a fool, although he has the golden body of the Ming King, but after all, it is only a supernatural power, all supported by true qi, every time he suffers a violent blow, a large amount of true qi will be consumed, which will be very cost-effective for him.
"Bald thief, don't run if you have the guts!" Xuan Mingzi was already in real fire at this time, and the Dao crown on the top had already been dispersed by the true qi, and her hair was scattered indiscriminately, but this messy image made her stunning appearance even more moving.
Nagara is a master of Buddhism, not a street gangster, and his heart is as solid as a rock, how can he be provoked by Xuan Mingzi's words? No matter how immediately she is, he will never confront Xuan Mingzi head-on.
The people in the sect of interception act perversely, and do not pay attention to the nature of the mind as in the two sects of Tao and Interpretation, so Xuan Mingzi was aroused by Nagaluo's dodging behavior, and the speed of his moves was faster and more powerful.
Suddenly, a clear breath came out of the fontanelle on her top, like a falling meteor, and struck at Nagara.
Nagaro only cared about dodging the Canglong Knife in Xuan Mingzi's hand, and where would he have thought that Xuan Mingzi would have such a trick, he was immediately caught off guard, and suddenly his skin and flesh were splashed with blood, and the entire bridge of his nose collapsed.
Xuan Mingzi took this opportunity to quickly approach Nagaro, and continuously swung the Canglong Knife, all of which slashed Nagaluo without exception.
Nagaluo did not cut off his flesh and bones because of the golden body of King Ming, but the golden light on his body dimmed every time he fell with the fall of the Canglong Knife, and in the end, the golden light on his body completely dissipated, which means that his golden body of King Ming was broken.
Xuan Mingzi struggled to deliver the final blow, slashing at Nagara's head, and Nagara hurriedly dodged sideways. Xuan Mingzi turned his wrist and swept across his neck again, and Nagara had to flash again.
At this time, Xuan Mingzi had completely gained the upper hand, how could she let him go so easily? I saw her wrist flick, and the Canglong Knife shot out, heading straight for Naga Luo with lightning speed.
The speed of the dragon knife was too fast and too fast, and although Nagara tried to dodge, he was inevitably pierced through his left shoulder.
Xuan Mingzi's body pounced again, and as soon as he grasped the handle of the clawed dragon knife, he rotated it in a circle, and then suddenly lifted it up, causing Nagaluo's left shoulder to make a bone cracking sound, and then the entire left arm was detached from the shoulder and flew out.
Nagara, who was so badly hit, did not scream like the other monks, nor did he get angry because of it, but his body withdrew violently, and he said in a loud voice: "The poor monk's skills are not as good as others, so retire." After that, he fled without looking back.
Nagaro's defeat and escape surprised everyone, they thought that cutting off his arm would make him lose his mind, but they didn't expect him to flee without even saying a cruel word.
"This ......," I flew to Xuan Mingzi's side with wide eyes, "what's going on?"
Xuan Mingzi said calmly: "The people in our sect have always acted in their own way, but Buddhism is very different from us, they regard the flesh as a skin, and they don't care about these things at all. ā
I said with a solemn expression: "If you don't fight the snake and don't die on the stick, it will be a trouble to let the tiger return to the mountain, if you let him go like this, I'm afraid it will be our trouble in the future." ā
Xuan Mingzi shook his head, "No, if I didn't guess wrong, it wasn't his intention to come here this time, he lost an arm, and he can make a deal when he goes back." ā
I looked at Xuan Mingzi suspiciously, no, I didn't understand what she meant by this, could it be that someone was trying to blackmail Nagara?
However, Xuan Mingzi is a senior of the Daomen after all, and she was once the master of the Ming Dynasty's Protector of the Country, she is well-informed, and what she has seen and heard is not comparable to me, since she said so, there should be a certain amount of truth.
Xuan Mingzi turned his head and looked around, and said sharply: "Who else wants to compete with Poor Dao?"
The words were shocked, and for a long time, no one answered.
Xuan Mingzi sneered for a moment, and then said, "Since that's the case, please go back." ā
"Let's go home, and then you will swallow the blood of this white snake spirit by yourself?"
Everyone looked at the man in unison, but they saw a young Daoist, wearing a cyan Dao robe, with two broad-bladed swords on his back.
When everyone's eyes were focused on him, his body suddenly shook, and an extremely powerful momentum burst out from his body, infinitely approaching the realm of returning to the void.
I said to Xuan Mingzi with some surprise: "Where did you come from such a master?"
Xuan Mingzi stared at the young Taoist for a long time, and said calmly: "This is the head of the Taoist Xianyun Temple. After the city of Beijing was broken, I went to kill Liu Zongmin in the camp of the Chuang army, but I was chased and killed by two Taoists to Sunjiazhuang, although I tried my best to kill the two, but I myself was severely injured and frozen for hundreds of years, and one of those two Taoists was the head of the original Xianyunguan Tianshuzi. ā
"How can you be sure that young Taoist is the new head of Xianyunguan?" I asked her in a voice that only she and I could hear.
"The two swords on his back are the tokens of the head of Xianyunguan, which belong to the high-grade magic weapon, one is called the Cirrus Cloud Sword, and the other is the Cloud Shocking Sword. After Tianshuzi was killed by me, these two swords were also lost in Sunjiazhuang, and the people of Xianyunguan would definitely spend a lot of time looking for them. The battle between me and Tianshuzi was earth-shattering, and it alarmed many people, and they went to Sunjiazhuang to look for it according to the rumors of the year, and they would definitely find it. ā
I said worriedly: "This person's cultivation is not low, I am afraid that he is the most powerful one in existence, even Nagara will not be his opponent." Can you handle your current state?"
Xuan Mingzi fought against everyone several times, and it was another hard battle with Nagara just now, even if she was a real person, she should be exhausted.
Xuan Mingzi shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid this person has already recognized me, he has such a high cultivation but he doesn't show it, and he didn't participate when everyone besieged me in front of him, nine times out of ten, it was so that everyone could consume my strength, so that he could kill me, so as to hold the enemy's hatred." ā
I frowned and remained silent. Xuan Mingzi is right, this person has been hiding his true cultivation for so long, and what he is trying to do must be in Xuan Mingzi.
However, since this person has made a move, I am afraid that rescuing the White Snake will become an empty talk.
Xuan Mingzi glanced at me sideways, "Do you think we can't save the White Snake?" ā
I nodded, Xuan Mingzi could guess what was in my heart, and anyone would have this kind of thought in this situation.
Xuan Mingzi said again: "I was able to fight one against two back then, naturally I have a killer feature, although this person is powerful, but if I want to kill him, I can still do it, but ......"
"But you're worried about what the others will do after you've completely consumed your True Qi. I took his words.
Xuan Mingzi didn't speak, but there was no doubt that she was really worried about this.
"This mustard seed space is many times larger than I imagined, such a large space, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Immortals will not be able to open it up, let alone the White Snake?" I digressed from the topic.
Xuan Mingzi frowned slightly and said, "She is a disciple of the patriarch, so she should have some special methods." Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
"No matter how powerful the method is, it is not enough for a badly injured monk to open up such a large mustard seed space and maintain it for so many years, I think there are other people who have opened up this space. I smiled coldly, although the White Snake was a disciple of the Interception Sect, he was not at ease with me and Xuan Mingzi, so he did not tell me the truth behind the scenes.
Xuan Mingzi said: "You mean, these people are not plotting his essence and blood, but have other plans?"
"No, these people shouldn't know either. I shook my head, "White Snake must have a way out of the mustard seed space, but she also checks to see if we are true friends." ā
"Xuan Mingzi, the grievances between you and our Xianyunguan can be broken today!"