Chapter 9 On the Phoenix Mountain, the two religions of good and evil have deep grievances
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"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tianfu Daoist said angrily.
At this time, Qing Xiu, Hualien, and Yingxue had already pulled out the swords in their hands, and the other female disciples were also gearing up. "Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, sisters, let's give these bulls a little bit of power." Qing Xiu took the lead and said.
And the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gate are also enemies, and they are very red when they meet, and all kinds of magic weapons have also been sacrificed. "Kill." I don't know who shouted, the two sides began to fight, this may be a misunderstanding, I don't know which side of the disciple is so reckless, but now in this tense situation, both sides seem to be powder kegs, the three Caiyi female sect disciples are naturally not to be outdone, and they flew in the air, Yingxue took the lead in rushing to Tianjizi, and the others each found one, and the two sides began to fight.
The six fighting Daoists of the Dragon and Tiger Gate are naturally not weak in martial arts, at least they have reached the realm of foundation building, but the female apprentices of the Caiyi Female Sect are not a problem to practice, and in the melee, the two sides are not distinguished. From the outside, you can only see the sword qi and bursts of colorful light flashing continuously, men and women, different clothes constantly dancing in the square, and the clanging sound of iron tools touching is endless.
The sound of shouting and killing bursts, the shouting and scolding cover the waves, from the details, Yingxue makes a show girl sword, this sword is about three feet nine inches long, about one inch wide and five, with two blood troughs in the middle, and the two sides are as thin as cicada wings. The blade has a dragon file, and the hilt is inlaid with bloodstone. The sword body glowed with a sharp blue light, and when it danced, the green light flowed, and the cold air was pressing. However, Tianjizi used a pestle that was more than two feet long.
This pestle has a slightly larger knot at one end, a slightly smaller knot at the other end, and a joint carving in the middle, which is engraved with the medicine ancestor Shenlong. The whole body is dark gold, the body of the pestle is cast in red gold, and the bottom of the pestle is a diamond the size of a pigeon's egg.
Tianjizi held the hand of the medicine pestle and gently exerted force, and the white light above the body continued to inject into the medicine pestle, and the diamond at the bottom of the pestle seemed to continue to absorb this gas, and the diamond also changed from transparent to white, and glowed with white light.
And Yingxue is not so easy to deal with, the Xiu Nu sword in her hand is like a spirit snake around the medicine pestle and struck left and right, and Tianjizi's mana couldn't hurt her at all. Tianjizi hurriedly slapped his left hand, and a stream of air rushed towards Yingxue's life, and Yingxue jumped five steps away.
Tianjizi hurriedly used his breath and injected his mana into the medicine pestle, the medicine pestle was shining, he hurriedly grabbed the tail of the medicine pestle with one hand, and pushed the middle of the medicine pestle with the other hand, squatting down with his feet back and forth like a horse, and his mouth was broken, and a white light shot towards Yingxue at the end of the medicine pestle diamond. Yingxue stood sideways, and the Xiu Nu sword pointed directly at the sky.
At the top of the blade, a red light rushed towards Tianjizi's medicine pestle, the two rays of light were together, and the masters were fighting, relying on internal force, and it seemed that the internal force of the two sides was naturally comparable.
At this time, there were already blood stains on the ground, and it is estimated that there were many injured people.
Suddenly, a black gas in the sky became thicker and thicker, and in the midst of the black gas, a woman in blood-red clothes fell from the sky, and her mouth shouted sharply: "Stop." Then a palm was swung out, and there was a bang in the square, and the two sides of the centaurs were immediately bounced away.
The gang members of the Caiyi Women's Sect hurriedly gathered around this person, and the person who came was Dong Xiangjun, the leader of the Caiyi Women's Sect. And the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gate also gathered together, they knew that they were not the opponents of this group, the first was that there were many people on the other side, and the second Dong Xiangjun just saw its power with one palm, and now everyone was thinking about how to escape. Touching an egg against a stone is not a heroic deed.
Dong Xiangjun stood on the steps, overlooking everyone, and flicked his sleeves: "You Dragon and Tiger Gate deceive people too much, my Caiyi Female Sect has not been in and out of the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, why do you want to force each other." ”
"Bitter and hard, hum, it sounds good, Yangzhou City is full of poisoning and miasma, and monsters are rampant outside Yangzhou City, so naturally it has nothing to do with your demon sect." Tianjizi stepped forward and drank.
"Get out." Dong Xiangjun didn't say much, just looked at everyone coldly, and shouted that the slightly weaker cultivators were scared out of a cold sweat, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect looked at each other, and Tianfuzi also signaled with everyone.
"Hmph, we'll see." Tianjizi flicked his sleeves, turned around and took the lead to leave, Dong Xiangjun didn't even look at them. It wasn't until the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect walked out of the mountain gate that Ying Xue was anxious and stepped forward and asked, "Sect Master, just a few of them, why do you let them go?" There was anxiety and dissatisfaction in her words.
"Wow,,,, poof..." Dong Xiangjun's figure flickered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, her white skin instantly folded, as if she had aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and a few strands of white hair immediately appeared with long black hair.
"Sect Master, are you injured?" The disciples hurriedly gathered around. Dong Xiangjun covered her chest with one hand, and motioned to everyone not to come with the other, she instructed those female disciples: "Qing Xiu, Yingxue take care of the mountain gate, don't bother me if there is nothing important." Hualien, you go and take care of the saint, if the saint has any mistakes, ask you. After speaking, without waiting for the disciples to react, she kicked her feet on the ground, and she had already flown out from the roof of the main hall, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.
On the cold jade bed, Meng Qilin vaguely felt that he had some divine sense, as if he saw the inside of his body, his meridians seemed to be growing like weeds in spring, and after growth, they began to connect, slowly growing from intermittent small segments to a large section, and then growing into a whole section, and the two veins behind him seemed to grow together, and then connected to each other.
From the dantian, a subtle air flow is constantly generated, and the air flow increases with the breathing, and the air flow slowly passes through the newly generated meridians, constantly travels with the veins of the body, and then returns to his own dantian.
Every time he walked, the concentration of the gas seemed to become more intense, and every time he swam, his divine consciousness became clearer, and gradually he felt that the gas he breathed could not keep up with the speed of his dantian, and at this time, his skin seemed to open countless nostrils, pouring the air into his dantian as much as possible, and the gas seemed to be filtered when it arrived in the dantian, leaving only a very small part in the body.
From the beginning, the air flow in his body was like water in a ditch, slowly converging into a stream, and in the process of converging into a river, his meridians seemed to be constantly widened by this increasingly strong air flow.....
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