Chapter XXXVIII
The master of Yum was killed, Qionglou Yuyu collapsed, and the two made another move.
The Buddhist scriptures say that a day and a day are thirty moments, twenty Luo is a moment, twenty fingers are a Luo pre, twenty moments are a finger snap, twenty thoughts are a moment, and a moment is a thought.
Tang Yimo's hands flew up and down, and in an instant, thousands of punches and thousands of palms appeared, forming a phantom of thousands of arms behind him, and under the imprint of the divine light behind his head, he looked like a thousand-armed god. At the same time, the mana of the primordial spirit flowed, and the palms of the palms were drumming and beating, as if there were heavenly eyes opening from them, and they could see through all the illusionary obstacles - the appearance of Bodhi with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.
The momentum is like a swift wind, fast as lightning, fierce and domineering, and a thunderous sound sounded with the movement of Tang Yimo's hands, like the thunder god who punishes sin.
Xu Xingchuan's wide black trench coat was clinging to his body, and his muscles were surging, like loaches wrapped around his body, moving under his clothes. Under the traction of the muscles, the spine bones start to move upwards from the tail vertebrae, making Xu Xingchuan's momentum infinitely higher, as if he has turned from an earthworm to a real dragon calling for wind and rain.
The dragon can go up to nine days, can dive into the abyss, the big one is the clouds and spitting the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves.
Xu Xingchuan had fog between his gestures, just like clouds and fog, but in fact, his speed was too fast and his strength was too great, compressing the surrounding air, so that the water vapor in the air condensed into clouds, producing the effect of a sonic boom cloud.
"Tom! Tong! Tong! The blast-like sound sounded one after another, like a drum and thunder, as if entering an iron shop. Xu Xingchuan's fist and Tang Yimo's palm kept touching, and there were 12,000 blows in a snap of his fingers, and the air condensed into water vapor because the two of them could collide, permeating the surroundings, like a fairyland on earth; The two who are fighting are also like immortals.
After another moment, the two of them stopped and retreated, and after pulling away what they thought was safe enough, they each let out a long breath, conditioning their breath, and expelling the scattered energy that the other party had punched into their bodies. The white mist rose in that breath, just like boiling water, and when they exhaled this breath, the figures of the two of them became much stiffer. His face was gloomy and his expression was silent, as if he had suffered a serious illness and had exhausted the vitality in his body.
Although Tang Yimo and Xu Xingchuan's strength can be called a true immortal on the land, they don't use their magical powers, and relying only on their physical strength is also a load for them.
In the next breath, the two of them secretly exercised their luck, moved their qi and blood, recovered their spirits, straightened their waists, and continued to fight each other.
Xu Xingchuan stepped forward, and his body was like a big bow shooting the sun in Hou Yi's hand. The force rises from the ground, and the two large tendons on the back rise and fall like a python, transmitting the power to the hands. The hands were clenched into fists, driven by the back muscles, and they were shot in a loop, like a salvo of bows and crossbows on the battlefield, and the overwhelming arrows swallowed the Liuhe Wei Zhenyu.
"Hah!"
Xu Xingchuan's energy stirred the gravel and dust underground, and with his strength, it turned into a tornado, circling and rushing towards Tang Yimo.
Tang Yimo saw that "the comer is not good", so he turned from offense to defense, rolled around with his arms close to his body, and turned a wall of qi into mana in front of him, not hard or soft, taking it as tough, as tough as an old cowhide made of nitrate.
The spiral qi that rolled the sand and stone slammed into Tang Yimo's qi wall, as if a heavy hammer had hit the big drum, shaking the drum surface three times and trembling three times, but instead bounced the drumstick back.
When the dust settled, Xu Xingchuan's qi was bounced back and consumed, but it quickly recovered and reorganized, forming a dragon-shaped qi with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow, and then counterattacked Tang Yimo's true qi wall.
The dragon-shaped qi did not rampage, but was entrenched on the unshakable wall of true qi like Tang Yi's ink copper wall, and the scales all over his body opened and fell down like breathing, and the scales opened and closed with a clanging sound. The sharp edge was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting through Tang Yimo's qi wall, making a harsh sound like metal rubbing. Although he didn't break through Tang Yimo's defense, he still wore down the qi wall layer by layer.
Tang Yi's heart was horizontal, and he forcibly burst the qi wall that had consumed a large amount of his mana, dispersing the dragon-shaped qi entrenched on it. The next moment, Xu Xingchuan pinched the dragon claw in his hand, and his face was like Tang Yimo grabbing it.
Tang Yimo's arm was horizontal, blocking a claw of Xu Xingchuan's left hand, and the other hand was fingered into a fist, the palm of the palm was clenched, and a fist smashed on the dragon claw of Xu Xingchuan's right hand, and then four fingers flicked in a row, bounced off Xu Xingchuan's fingers, and the fingers became a chisel, and dozens of dots were connected in a virtual and real way, so that Xu Xingchuan's entire arm was unconscious.
Tang Yimo felt something, and he caught a glimpse of a cold light flying in, which turned out to be the Rose Sword. It took the Arkham Knight to safety away from the Arkham Asylum and flew back to his master's aid.
Although the long sword was in his hand, Tang Yimo's right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, it seemed that the move to temporarily abolish one of Xu Xingchuan's arms also had a great impact on himself, it could be said that he killed a thousand enemies and damaged himself by eight hundred. Although his hands and sword were unstable, it did not prevent him from killing the enemy and winning, and as soon as his body turned, Tang Yimo used a move to "break the ladder of heaven", and he was about to cut off Xu Xingchuan.
In ancient times, people and gods lived together, before Emperor Zhuan, there were many places where heaven and earth were connected, and the high mountains that could reach the sky were Kunlun Mountain, Sun Moon Mountain, etc., among them, Kunlun Mountain was the most famous. Climb Mount Kunlun and climb to the mountainside, you can live forever; Climb to the top of the mountain, and you can attain the Tao; Climb up again, reach the top, and you can become a god.
But the existence of things is two-sided, because there are many passages between immortals and mortals, there are many evil gods who are tired of staying in the heavenly court, so they secretly run to the world to do bad things, they go to the world to make trouble, provoke human strife, and even start wars, disrupting the social order of the human world.
He decided to completely rectify the order of heaven and earth, and cut off Kunlun Mountain, which was the main ladder of heaven. He ordered "heavy" (the grandson of Emperor Zhuan) to hold the sky with both hands and strive to rise; Ordered "Li" (Emperor Zhuan's grandson) to press down on the ground with both hands and try his best to press down. As a result, the distance between heaven and earth grew larger and larger, so that the passages between heaven and earth were cut off.
Tang Yimo's sword was taken from this allusion, if Xu Xingchuan really let him slash it, the ladder (spine) that was used as an opportunity to become an immortal would be cut off. Not only that, but the strength of the sword will tear him apart like the two of "Chong" and "Li".
But the wooden sword that Xu Xingchuan sent Jiang Chengliang away also came back, only to see that he was holding the hilt of the sword, from the bottom up, the tip of the sword was upward, straddling behind his back, and a move of Su Qin's back sword stopped Tang Yimo's sword.
…… Dividing line ......
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