Chapter 49: Red Dust Doesn't See Red Dust
Not far away, in a relatively hidden corner, the bald little monk and the fish-riding man were also watching.
"Why is this eldest sister here?" the Fish Rider looked stunned and said to himself, "She actually came out of the mountain...... Hmm, this debut court is just for a Xia Mang?"
is also a Taoist disciple, he is naturally no stranger to Yin Xianxian, how powerful this eldest sister is, he couldn't be clearer, this time it was faintly for Xia Mang to go out of the mountain, it can be seen how much attention the Taoist Court attaches to Xia Mang.
To be able to work this eldest sister, he felt that Xia Mang was really honored.
"It's Senior Sister Yin!" the little monk Bodhi was very happy, "I haven't seen her for almost two years." ”
"Maybe you'll see her more often in the future. The Fish Rider laughed.
"Really?" The little bald head's eyes lit up suddenly, he had many senior brothers and sisters, but the closest one was this Senior Sister Yin.
In fact, in terms of generation, whether it is Xiao Bodhi, or Xu Yi, a fish-riding Taoist, and Yin Xianxian are not equals, but there are some things that the Taoist Court deliberately concealed, and everyone pretended not to know and let the juniors call them.
"Nature is true. The Fish Rider nodded: "Now that she has left the Dao Court, she shouldn't go back easily, unless she can really capture Xia Mang this time and bring her back to the Enlightenment Dao Cliff......
"With Senior Sister Yin's cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to capture Senior Brother Xia. The little monk was very confident in Yin Xianxian, but he suddenly remembered Xia Mang's ghost trick of beheading Baihu Aoling with a sword, and he was not sure.
"If that rumor is true, I'm afraid she really won't be able to catch Xia Mang. The fish-riding man touched Bodhi's little bald head, squinted and smiled: "I may be able to confirm something tonight." ”
The little monk was puzzled and touched his bald head, but still couldn't figure it out.
In fact, he has read a lot of scriptures and Buddhist scrolls, but those still can't solve the confusion in his heart, he has a lot of doubts recently, and he needs someone who can really help him solve his doubts, but the master and the abbot are not around, so he can only rely on himself.
In the end, he can only scratch his little bald head with a bitter face.
"Senior Brother Xu, aren't you a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, can you help me solve my doubts?" The little monk Bodhi looked at the fish-riding Taoist with an expectant expression.
"The confusion of the bald head still needs the bald head to solve. The fish-riding Taoist patted the little monk's bright bald head, and said earnestly: "Amitabha, junior brother, you are in the picture." ”
The little monk was dissatisfied, "Senior Brother Xu, you are not good at learning, so you can't solve my confusion." ”
The Fish Rider was a little speechless, and then pouted: "Maybe Xia Mang can, he seems to know a lot of truths, and he also has some unique insights into our Buddhism." ”
"Senior Brother Xu is right. Little Monk Bodhi's eyes lit up suddenly, "When Senior Sister Yin catches Senior Brother Xia, I'll go and ask him." ”
The Fish Rider smiled slightly, he felt that if that rumor was true, Xiao Bodhi's Senior Sister Yin might not be able to catch his Senior Brother Xia.
"Unless...... Red dust sees red dust. He said secretly: "The famous sword is red dust, but there is no red dust, Yin Xianxian's sword has not been unsheathed for a long time." ”
There was a famous sword in the world, named "Red Dust".
And the owner of the Red Dust Sword is the "Sword Crown" of this generation.
Yin Xianxian carried the "red dust" on his back and walked into the red dust.
This is WTO accession.
The immortals who have entered the world are the real mortals.
......
The sword qi was suspended and spread all over the head, it was like countless swords hanging upside down, flashing with a sharp edge, pointing directly at people's hearts.
Xia Mang retreated again and again, and finally there was no way to retreat, he leaned on the edge of the top of the wind and snow building, resisting the tangible sword qi above his head, his expression was solemn, and his eyes were cold.
The sword qi is like a mountain, he is like carrying a sword mountain, which is more terrifying than the "swastika" Buddha seal of Jade Guanyin, and there is an incomparable sharpness, which makes Xia Mang a little frightened, and can only grit his teeth and resist.
That brilliant sword qi finally pressed Xia Mang to a critical point, and he had no way to retreat, so he could only make a move.
"Phew!"
He raised his head suddenly, and there were dark lines in his eyes, intertwined, turning into a sword light with the word "ten", flying out of his pupils, one by one, layer upon mountain.
It was a pitch-black sword light, intertwined into a reverse cross, blooming in this dark night, becoming more and more profound and evil.
The "buzzing" sound sounded continuously, and countless anti-"ten" sword lights flew out, connecting vertically and horizontally, spreading and connecting together, and finally condensed into a large net of sword qi, crossed and spread on the top of Xia Mang's head, resisting the sword qi hanging in the air.
The dark reverse cross, the purple gold sword qi hanging, facing each other in the air.
"The sword is born from the heart, and the sword qi you have cultivated is so evil and dark, full of demonic nature. Yin Xianxian spoke, his voice clear, "They are not wrong, you are indeed a deep demon root." ”
"You say I'm a demon, do I have to be a demon?" Xia Mang suddenly laughed and said: "What about the darkness, what about the sword, today I will use my darkness to break your light sword path!"
He raised his head suddenly, clenched his fists with both hands and blasted into the sky, hitting the dark reverse cross sword net, and the sword net flew into the sky, catching up with the sword qi hanging in the sky.
At the same time, Xia Mang suddenly moved, he kicked the ground and soared into the air, like an eagle spreading his wings and fighting in the air, his arms were reincarnated in the void, and he smashed down with his fists, directly smashing into Yin Xianxian's beautiful head.
This punch is murderous, resolute, and merciless!
What about the first beauty in the world, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, as long as it is an enemy, it can only be an enemy.
Qin Feihua and Duan Shen were dumbfounded, they really didn't expect Xia Mang to actually have murderous intentions towards Yin Xianxian, and he was so decisive, he was ruthless, he was so ruthless in front of such a peerless beauty, but he was so ruthless and ruthless!
"Violent and ruthless, unsympathetic, it's just ...... The two looked at each other and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, this guy with a cold nature has an average cultivation, and he can't kill a generation of sword crowns." ”
Xia Mang's punch is ruthless, full of killing intent, containing an indomitable iron and blood will, this is the "Dark Dragon Fist", the fist is boiling, and it vaguely seems to have turned into a dragon shape, and the void roars and roars, striking the sky.
In the face of such a punch with murderous intent, Yin Xianxian's expression was very calm, she stretched out her snow-white palm, and with a light press of the void, Xia Mang's fist seemed to have touched a nemesis, instantly froze, and the killing intent dissipated into nothingness.
"Buzz!"
Her jade hand slapped out, and the dark fist power disappeared in an instant, Xia Mang's figure staggered, and he was knocked out, and he took more than ten steps back before he barely stopped his body with the help of the corner of the top of the wind and snow.
"It's worthy of being a fairy from the Dao Court, it's really powerful. Xia Mang's expression was awe-inspiring, the sword on the other party's back had not been unsheathed, he just waved his hand lightly, and he knocked himself away, this kind of cultivation may really reach the realm of the top of the world.
At such an age, with such cultivation, so far, Xia Mang understands what the real generation of Tianjiao is!
This woman who calls herself Yin Xianxian is enough to make the men in the world embarrassed.
He didn't know how magnificent and majestic the reputation of "Contemporary Sword Crown" was, and the woman in white in front of him was worthy of the words "women are like dragons".