"Flutter!"

The man burst into a sprint, and the long sword slashed in the air, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

A touch of sword light went straight to Qi Xiang's neck, and the move was very sharp and sharp.

"It's not good that you're in such a hurry."

Qi Xiang smiled, and with a slight tilt of his body, he jumped onto the cliff next to him. The sword momentum missed, but the man chased after him, and the sword light turned and ran towards Qi Xiang again.

All of a sudden, the two of them were on the steep cliff and started a chase battle.

However, it seems that Qi Xiang's light skills are a little better than that person.

After chasing for more than ten minutes, the man's aura was a little disordered, so he simply stopped and scolded: "Bastard, can't you fight me with dignity?" ”

"Okay!"

Qi Xiang nodded briskly, and the words changed: "However, what good will I do if I win you?" ”

"Joke, can you win me?"

The man snorted coldly, and with a sword in his hand, he cut off a flying fly at the waist, and then said coldly: "If you win...... Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you. ”

"If you lose......"

The man's eyes froze: "Then stay and bury here." ”

"It's so murderous."

Qi Xiang sighed: "You just said that you are a Taoist priest, I don't look like it." ”

"It's not like it, I'm ...... Monk! ”

As he spoke, the man waved his hand and threw out the long sword.

"Whoosh......"

The sword was like a swimming dragon, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above Qi Xiang's head, hovering strangely.

"Swordsmanship!"

Qi Xiang was suddenly shocked, he could see that this was a real sword control technique, not Wang Banshan's kind. A copycat version of swordsmanship with a sword tail hanging wire.

If it's really sword mastery, it definitely can't be taken lightly.

At the right time, Qi Xiang's heart sank, but he didn't rush to dodge. After all, under the manipulation of swordsmanship, the sword is like flying lightning. No matter how fast the light work is, it can't be faster than lightning. The happier you run, the faster you die.

On the contrary, the most prudent way to deal with all changes is to respond to all changes with the same.

"Boy, I'm scared and don't ......"

At the same time, the man spoke, with ease, and said easily: "If you are sensible, you will quickly admit defeat." so as not to suffer. ”

"So powerful?"

Qi Xiang intuitively felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

There are only two kinds of sword control techniques. One is to use the sword with qi, and the other is to use the sword with the gods.

With Qi Imperial Sword, it is relatively simple.

Refine the flying sword into a sword pill and nourish it in the body. When there is a need, he opens his mouth and sprays, and a sword light flies out. Within a few miles. Both humans and animals can be killed.

With the Divine Sword, the range is relatively wide. Legendary. Thousands of miles away, the flying sword takes the head of the person, that is, the sword of the gods.

After all, when the flying sword is thousands of miles away, a person's eyes will definitely not see that far, and only by attaching divine consciousness and divine thoughts and souls will they be able to accurately distinguish the target. Slash your enemies with a single sword.

However, whether it is with the sword of qi or with the sword of the gods. The key to this is...... Strength.

That's right, it's strength.

Qi Xiang had a flash of inspiration. Finally understood what was wrong.

That person's strength should not be to the point where he can control a sword. Otherwise, why bother talking so much nonsense with him, and slashing him directly with a sword is enough to make him scramble and very embarrassed.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qi Xiang's mouth hooked up a smile: "Your trick is good." ”

"Tricks?"

The man's eyes blinked, and then he laughed: "Ha, ha, ha...... If you don't know whether you live or die, then go and die. ”

"Kill ......"

Under that man's order, the long sword flying in the sky immediately turned, and then at a tricky angle, it stabbed directly under Qi Xiang's ribs.

The sword light was swallowed, the light flickered, and it was very powerful.

However, after Qi Xiang sensed it a little, he was more sure of his judgment.

Although this is not a trick, it is indeed not a sword mastery.

The real sword control technique is definitely not so bad.

"Phew!"

At the time of Qi Xiang's hesitation, the tip of the sword had already attacked, and the sharp spirit was excited.

Between the lightning and the fire, Qi Xiang's eyes froze, and he suddenly turned around, while avoiding the flying sword, he grabbed the fleeting gap, but his palm was lightly pinched, and his five fingers fell on the hilt of the sword, and the lock was like a firm.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword fell into Qi Xiang's hand.

"Ah......h

The man was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Let go, let go......"

Obviously, Qi Xiang would not listen to him.

Qi Xiang clenched his five fingers and clutched the long sword in his hand. At the same time, on the sword body, a snow-bright streamer was constantly flickering, causing the sword body to tremble slightly.

A pull came from the sword.

However, Qi Xiang's arm is like a big lock blocking the river, as stable as Mount Tai.

No matter how much the sword struggled, it couldn't escape his grasp.

“…… Well, I'll admit, I'm underestimating you. ”

Seeing this, the man's face was calm, and he suddenly shouted, "Come back......"

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, in Qi Xiang's gaze, a cloud of mist suddenly emerged from the long sword in his hand.

The mist was a bit like a lump, and as soon as it rolled in the air, it flew back to the man's side, first circled around the man, and then got into his arms.

After losing that mist, the long sword that was originally sharp and cold and shining immediately became ordinary, and the sword light slowly dimmed, and the sharpness was not there.

That situation was like going from a top-level divine weapon to an instant mortal iron.

"Soldier Soul?"

At first glance, Qi Xiang was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a Taoist soldier." Hey, I didn't expect it, Dao Bing ...... Can it still be used like this? ”

Qi Xiang thought about it for a while, and then understood. Ordinary Dao soldiers must not be used in this way, but through special methods and specially cultivated Dao soldiers, they can naturally be attached to the utensils.

The Taoist soldiers are integrated into the weapons and obey the orders of their masters, such as the command of the arm.

From a certain point of view, this is also sword mastery.

But......

Qi Xiang laughed: "Your Dao soldier is too weak." Moreover, the method of harnessing the sword should not be used like this......"

"How to use it, that's my business. You don't need to be verbose. ”

The man also felt embarrassed, so he said with a straight face: "Boy, I admit it, you have two brushes. But I'm going to tell you, my best thing isn't actually ...... swordsmanship."

"It's not swordsmanship. What is that? ”

Qi Xiang raised his sword and waved it lightly. This sword, the quality is still good, made of stainless steel, three-foot Qingfeng. Although it can't be compared with a decisive divine weapon, chopping wood and breaking bones shouldn't be a problem.

"I'm a Taoist priest, what I'm best at...... Nature is the Tao. ”

The man's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Qingcheng." Mu Qingshan, please advise! ”

Before he finished speaking, he slapped his pocket, and in the uproar, pieces of paper were scattered in the sky like flying butterflies.

"Runic Array ......"

Monk Huang Feng watching nearby. I was shocked. He didn't expect that Mu Qingshan was really a Taoist priest. And. He is still a Taoist priest who is good at the way of talismans.

It's not easy to provoke......

At this time, Monk Huang Feng had a strong sense of jealousy.

The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have been entangled since the Eastern Han Dynasty Buddhism spread eastward.

Inherited to this day, the two religions can be described as loving and killing each other. Sometimes the Buddha is destroyed, and sometimes the Tao is destroyed. It's all the other party who is stumbling.

However, sometimes, the two sects joined forces and pit other sects so that even the Taoism disappeared, and only traces of them could be found in the history books.

So. As a monk, Monk Huang Feng naturally knew how terrifying it was to be a Taoist priest who was also a monk and was good at the way of Fu Gong.

Cooperating with it is really a tiger skin.

Monk Huang Feng wavered, undecided, and hesitated.

When he was in doubt, pieces of yellow and red paper talismans slowly dispersed in the air, forming a talisman cage, trapping Qi Xiang in it.

Seeing this familiar scene, Qi Xiang's spirit was a little dazed, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Is this counting, the class has an axe? Unexpectedly, he also has today......

"You know you're scared?"

At the right time, Mu Qingshan opened his mouth and snorted, "However, it's too late...... Burn me! ”

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

In an instant, the paper symbols in mid-air exploded one after another. In a few moments, a ball of flame appeared in the air. More than a hundred fireballs, up and down, hovered all around, burning fiercely.

After burning for a while, the air became thinner.

So much so that the flowers and plants around it slowly withered and died.

"Give you another chance, throw in the towel."

Mu Qingshan opened his mouth and said, "You don't have a chance......

"Is there really no chance?"

Qi Xiang smiled slightly, not in a hurry, and swung his sword to slash.

Burst!

A ball of fire, directly annihilated, turned into green smoke and dispersed.

“…… No way! ”

Mu Qingshan screamed in shock.

You know, it's a fire talisman. It will not be extinguished unless it is hit by the forces of terror. Ordinary physical attacks, like Qi Xiang, can be slashed casually, and they can't kill the fireball at all, at most they will cut the fireball in half.

But the flame of division can also quickly absorb external energy and turn into a fireball again.

In other words, the fireball splits in two, and the more you slash, the more you slash. In the end, the fireballs in the sky were overwhelming and swarming, and the violent high temperature could directly evaporate a person from the world.

However, the development of this script is out of Mu Qingshan's control.

He was shocked to see that Qi Xiang swung his sword, understated it, and easily extinguished a ball of fire.

The weightless posture is like a fireball in the air, no different from ordinary lamps and candles. He can blow it out whenever he wants.

"How so?" Mu Qingshan was dumbfounded, unbelievable.

"Fuss......

Qi Xiang scoffed: "You ...... What kind of rune is it? In a pile of fake talismans, there are a few real talismans. And then rely on the real talisman, and then ignite the fake talisman, causing a huge phenomenon, who do you want to deceive? ”

"Hypocrisy, bluff ......"

Qi Xiang shook his head, commented, and then raised his hand, and the long sword flew out.

The light of the sword is cold, and the sword qi is intertwined, just like a big net, which in turn wraps the fireball in the sky.

"Extinguish!"

In the hazy moon-like sword light, the blazing fireballs burst one after another, turning into wisps of green smoke in the air.

Suddenly, the smoke dissipated, and Qi Xiang stood with a horizontal sword, but the strange thing was that on the sword of the long sword in his hand, there were nine rickety flames arranged...... (To be continued......)