Chapter 1: Mountain Temple Yijie Jinlan Shangxuanyuan Yunhua Baishan (10)
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Huo Tianheng snorted coldly and withdrew the golden light from the stone. A sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that although you have passed through the mountain, you are only a kid who does not enter the stream." When the seniors of the sect asked me in the future, I said that I missed the battle and accidentally got rid of a disciple who was disrespectful and domineering. I don't think the sect will be too difficult for me. As soon as the words fell, a line of murderous aura appeared in his eyes.
The golden light flashed in the void, and Yun Jing's eyelids flicked, and his heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and Huo Tianheng, who was only three feet in front of him, appeared on the spot without warning, his speed and agility made Yun Jing unable to see the way at all. He said "not good" in his heart, but before he finished thinking about it, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person flew back more than ten zhang, his chest was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red blood in the sun emitted a slight golden light, floating all over the sky.
Yun Hua half-knelt on the ground, propped up in front of her with one hand, covered her chest with the other, her face was pale, her whole body trembled, and she looked quite embarrassed.
Everyone applauded loudly, and shouted and scolded Yun Hua continuously, and the words were extremely sarcastic. Huo Tianheng's face was slightly cold, and he said coldly: "Stupid, do you know the gap?" β
Yun Jing turned a deaf ear, stood up tremblingly, ran his thumb across the tip of his nose, grinned, revealing a mouth full of blood-soaked teeth, and said slowly: "Chief disciple of Shangqian Academy, but that's it, hehe......"
Huo Tianheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly his head was cold, and he only heard a "click", and the purple gold jade dragon crown exploded, which directly disrupted his black hair bun.
It turned out that in the few days he spent with Nangong Mingxuan, Yun Jing heard that according to the different types of mental methods, some cultivators could use spiritual power to condense sword qi. This kind of sword qi formed by the spiritual qi in the body and outside the body is very powerful, and it gathers at will, and it is a method of cultivating immortals that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. And the Fuyao Mountain faction is towering, which can be called the Dacheng school of the method of condensing the sword. It is said that Murong Gui, the late head of Fuyao Mountain, can summon hundreds of millions of Qi swords outside the body in an instant, and each one is extremely powerful.
After thinking about it, if the spiritual power can be gathered into a sword, even if the true qi is not as mysterious as the spiritual power, it must be able to follow suit. So he repeatedly tempered his mind in his body in the process of enlightenment, and finally discovered the method of turning his true qi from his fingertips into sword qi. Although this sword qi only exists for a moment, and it cannot be controlled to perform sword moves in the hand, it can penetrate the range of the fingers. Even if it is as solid as a rock, it will be wiped out under one finger, and it has to be said that it is a super martial art that is enough to change the pattern of martial arts in the rivers and lakes.
At that time, Huo Tianheng attacked, and although he was seriously injured, he still forcibly drove the thoughts in his mind, gathered his true qi between his fingers, and pointed towards Huo Tianheng with a gesture. A fierce sword aura flew through, and without any hindrance, it shot through the jade crown of hair on his head. It's a pity that he was caught off guard and endured the injury, and lost his center of gravity, first, his true qi was not coherent, and second, he lost his head in the volley, and only hit his bun. Yun Jing sighed in his heart: "If you can use all your strength to point at it, the sword qi is surging, presumably this guy will not be able to bear it." β
Huo Tianheng's hair was scattered, his appearance was like a madness, and his heart was uncertain. This purple gold dragon crown is made of extraordinary materials, not only is it noble and gorgeous, but its defense is also first-class, he doesn't know if Yun Hua deliberately let him go or if he really didn't hit. How did he ever do this? For a while, anger surged, overpowering reason, the spiritual power of the whole body was running majestically, and no matter how merciless, the offense and defense were combined, and the momentum was about to attack Yunhua.
Yun Jing's blood and qi were tumbling at this time, and the pain all over his body was unbearable, and it was difficult to have the strength to continue to maneuver. However, how smart and clever he was, Huo Tianheng's look of surprise came into view, and there was a bit of defense in the attack, and he immediately understood it. I only heard him laugh, stretched his arms forward with two fingers, and pretended to shout: "Eat me a blow!" β
That Huo Tianheng couldn't figure out the opposite routine, didn't dare to take it hard, put away the attack, turned over and flashed, and landed a few steps back. After a while, he looked back, but nothing happened, and the anger in his heart became more and more wild, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he scolded in his mouth: "Little beast, you dare to play with me?!" β
Yun Jing crossed her hands on her hips and looked up to the sky and snorted, "You are stupid, who is to blame?" β
After being ridiculed and teased several times, Huo Tianheng couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately aroused twelve points of spiritual power, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he rushed to Yunhua. Yun Jing snorted coldly in her heart. The previous false move was really delaying time, but at this moment, a pale green light in his body that was stronger than usual was rapidly swamming, and then the internal force of the armor around him rolled and converged, forming a majestic force like the tide of the sea rushing towards the fingers of his right hand. In the next moment, he pointed in front of him, and the endless true qi was like a torrent of the heavenly abyss, the Jiuxiao River Waterfall, only to hear a loud "bang", a formless and substantial true qi swirled and roared, like a hole through the silver man, and the electric light and flint were about to hit Huo Tianheng's chest that suddenly appeared.
Yun Jing doesn't know how many battles she has experienced over the years, how can Huo Tianheng have the on-the-spot experience? was seriously injured by the other party's surprise before, knowing that he was fast, and looking down on himself for having no way at all, so he was used to repeating his old tricks. At the last moment, Yun Jing didn't aim at all, but just pointed forward, and sure enough, Huo Tianheng flashed onto the trajectory of this sword qi by himself, and directly taught Yun Jing to be overjoyed.
When it was, I only heard an explosion from the mountain gate, and the air waves swirled and rolled, lingering endlessly, and the dust in the surrounding area of dozens of zhang was rolled up into the air. And so on for a moment before it stopped.
Yun Jing fell to her knees on one knee and gasped for air. This finger directly exhausted the true qi in his body, and coupled with the serious injuries he had suffered before, at this time he was already full of gold stars in his eyes, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and his face was pale and pale, and he had reached the limit when he thought about it.
Not far away, the four Upper Xuanyuan disciples were dumbfounded, as if they were dreaming. This attack is like thunder, and the power is incomparable, if it were them, the next finger would not die and go to half a life. I was so jealous for a while that I forgot to swallow my saliva.
"Good...... Okay very! You're pretty good in the midst of all the waste......"
Suddenly, a gritted male voice came from the dust, and after another moment, Huo Tianheng's figure slowly appeared. I saw that he was disheveled, his face was hideous, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the white clothes on his chest were in tatters. His figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared from sight. In the next second, Yun Jing only felt that his abdomen was hit hard, and the whole person seemed to be hit by a mountain, only to see Huo Tianheng kick him in the stomach, and directly taught him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
This kick carried a bit of spiritual power, and it kicked Yun Jing so that the five organs also shook, and the whole person flew out, drawing a parabola more than ten zhang long in the air before falling heavily to the ground.
This one almost killed him. Yun Jing lay on the ground and struggled for a long time, only to feel that her whole body seemed to fall apart, her chest and abdomen were in pain, and the pain in her internal organs was unbearable. Every time he breathed, his lungs seemed to explode, every time he opened his eyes, his brain seemed to be turned upside down, blood kept gushing from his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers for a while.
Huo Tianheng walked in front of Yun Jing in a few steps, his face was full of ridicule, and he stepped on Yun Hua's face full of blood, and after a long time, he said sarcastically: "What can you do by worshipping the mountain?" A waste who can't practice the Tao at all can only be a waste for the rest of his life, so don't think about making any waves. He leaned down slightly, grabbed Yun Jing's hair, and shouted, "Boy, look at me!" β
Yun Hua snorted a few times, her throat seemed to be split, and she couldn't say a word. He opened his eyelids with all his strength, his eyes were full of disdain and lamentation, as if he was laughing at Huo Tianheng for being powerful but not ambitious, lamenting that there was such a disciple among the four major sects of the Xuanyuan. Huo Tianheng's eyes were hideous, and he hissed: "What do you mean by this look!" He seemed a little crazy, "Speak, believe it or not, I ripped off your tricks?" With a strong hand, he grabbed Yun Hua until his scalp was numb, "Little thing, beg me quickly, otherwise I will let you taste my methods today." Huo Tianheng sneered a few times, "I know that you stay in Tingfeng Courtyard with a dead face, and I also know that you have a good relationship with Senior Sister Baili, if you follow me in the future, I will spare your dog's life, how about it?" Think it through. β
"Poof-" Yun Hua let out a faint laugh in her throat, her face full of disdain and disdain, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Huo Tianheng's face.
Huo Tianheng's eyes closed, his brows furrowed deeply, and he raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face with his sleeve. The spiritual power in his body flowed, and he said lightly: "Then you go and die." β
"Senior brother, no." Suddenly, a few voices came from behind Huo Tianheng. When he looked back, the four disciples looked nervous and trembled slightly. The young man named Wang Qingfeng's voice was weak, and he said in a slur voice: "Senior brother, this kid is hateful, but he has worshiped the mountain, if he really kills him, I am afraid that Feng Zun's side will not be able to explain." Besides, if it affects your impression of Senior Sister Baili, I'm afraid that the gains outweigh the losses. β
Huo Tianheng pondered for a while, nodded, the spiritual power in his body gradually extinguished, slowly stood up, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said to Wang Qingfeng: "Can this waste worship the mountain or is it given by you?" You come here. He glanced at Yun Can, who was lying on the ground and dying, pointed to the distance, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Wang, come here, throw this kid below." β
As soon as these words came out, the other three disciples all had gloating looks. Wang Qingfeng's face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Teacher... Brother...... Here's where ......"
Huo Tianheng frowned again, and shouted: "Nonsense, naturally it is under the spiritual path." Didn't you tell me not to kill him? If you come, and throw him down, you will not be the one you killed. But here is tens of thousands of feet high, and if you fall, the ghost will have to die again. He sneered, and when he saw Wang Qingfeng hesitating, he said, "Senior Brother Wang, don't destroy your future." β
Wang Qingfeng's face turned pale when he heard this, and he struggled for a long time before he slowly walked to Yun Hua's side and said lightly: "Yun... Senior Brother Yun, don't come to me for trouble after you die..."After speaking, he dragged Yun Hua to the edge of the square, only to see that half a step away, the clouds were surging, the mountain wind was cold, and the snow peaks were looming. If you fall from here, I am afraid that ten lives will have to return to the west.
Yun Jing was sad in her heart, and although her brain was dizzy, she was still repeating the names of the people in Tingfeng Courtyard and Nangong Mingxuan in her heart. He couldn't cry if he wanted to, and after many years of hard work, he finally completed the goal he set in his heart that year. However, providence forced him to a dead end when he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish. His throat choked, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only read silently in his heart: "Actually, I, Yun Jing, have long put life and death out of the way. It's just that... It's justβ" he also had difficulty breathing, "It's just that I really want to see you again before I die, master... Brother... Baili, where are you? Would it be sad to know that I was dead? He sighed in his heart: "Don't be sad for me, it's good that I can meet you in this life, in fact, we should be people from two worlds, so don't be sad for me!" He was suddenly relieved, and his face slowly relaxed.
Then he felt his body light, and his whole body was thrown into the air, and he fell downward, downward, to the desolate land covered with wind and snow and mountains.