Chapter 37: The Sword

Xie Hongmakeup said: "I guess he must be very ugly, so he has no face." ”

Li Changfeng looked at her and said, "Do you Xisai people have such a sense of humor as you?"

"It's just me. He didn't reply to his makeup, and responded with a smile.

Because they still couldn't see the face of the man in black clearly, a black gas was in the hood, covering his face.

But Li Changfeng felt that he was also watching himself reconcile with the red makeup, obviously he didn't expect that there would be a third person in the Shenzhao Realm.

Undressed from the red makeup, she began to roll up her sleeves, took off the robe that Li Changfeng draped over her shoulders and folded it carefully, and then stood still looking at the man in black.

Li Changfeng noticed that the aura on her body had become completely different, and a mysterious, strange and holy aura emanated from her.

At this time, Xie Hong's makeup is a real disciple of Tantric True Transmission, and he is no longer the little Oiran of Jiyuxuan in Jinniu Town.

Li Changfeng shook his head and stretched out his hand to protect the red makeup behind him.

"This is my divine realm, the host hasn't moved yet, how can the guest move first. ”

Xie Hongxiang looked at his back and said, "I can't protect you like this." ”

Li Changfeng looked back and said with a smile: "We, the men of Chenjiagou, must always stand in front of women to protect them. ”

Xie Hong's makeup face was slightly red and said, "Don't hold it hard if you can't beat it!"

"Hmm!"

Li Changfeng shook his hand towards the sky void and said softly: "Fall!"

The blade was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, not so much a slash as a smash, and the heavy blade smashed straight down on the head of the man in black.

The man in black also looked at the sky, and then held the blade with one hand.

The old days are suddenly repeated.

The blade can no longer be dropped.

But today, there is a red makeup, she has the true yuan condensed all over her body and does not disperse, not even spilling a trace, her hands are sealed, and she points at the man in black.

There was a sudden pressure between heaven and earth that bound the man in black firmly, like a big empty hand pinching him in the palm of his hand.

A voice came from under the black robe: "Little Wuxianggong?"

Li Changfeng was taken aback, this voice was ethereal and ethereal, it didn't look like a human voice at all, and he couldn't even tell the difference between men and women, but what surprised him even more was that this bastard could actually speak?

Xie Hongxiang didn't even want to say a word to him, and shouted at Li Changfeng: "Hurry up!"

Li Changfeng's face was fierce, and the knife in his hand slashed off.

Behind the man in black appeared a huge hooked scythe, a long-handled scimitar, and slashed at the huge blade in the sky.

After a brief silence, and then the furious Zhenyuan.

Blood from the tiger's mouth on Li Changfeng's hand was left on the palm of his hand, ticking and falling on the ice, and then turning into white.

The man in black was shocked, the shackle-like power disappeared suddenly, and his figure appeared in front of Li Changfeng in an instant, and pointed like a sword at Li Changfeng's eyebrows, looking light and fluttering, but Li Changfeng couldn't dodge it.

He was also unable to break free from the pressure.

This is Li Changfeng's illusion, if Li Changfeng loses consciousness, then everything will end.

"The Great Sun Wave is in the palm of your hand!"

With a coquettish shout, he slapped his red makeup at the man in black, and the man in black dodged instantly, but his body was stained by the palm force for three points, and suddenly half of his body became transparent.

"Xiao Wuxianggong and Da Ribo Ruozhang, are you a member of the Western Tantra?"

Xie Hongxiang said coldly: "Who do you care about me?"

The man in black nodded slightly: "That's right, why should I care who you are!"

Suddenly, a huge hooked sickle appeared in his hand, and black gas leaked out from under his robe.

The hook and sickle slashed down with an unrivaled momentum, and the red makeup and Li Changfeng retreated instantly, but the purpose of the man in black had always been Li Changfeng, so this slash instantly swept and pointed directly at Li Changfeng's throat.

The red makeup secretly said that it was not good, and the true yuan in the palm of his hand was swallowed, and there was a light blue sword qi that poked directly at the back of the man in black.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

But what if the praying mantis deceived the yellow finch?

The figure in black suddenly leaned back, bypassing the sword qi and slapping it on the shoulder of Xie Hong's makeup.

The blood mist flew, and the body with red makeup flew out upside down like a bird with broken wings.

Li Changfeng was in a hurry and before he could react, a hook sickle with the breath of death instantly appeared above his head.

He could only resist with a knife, and there was no other way.

So this knife fell, the colorful giant knife in Li Changfeng's hand had been shattered into starlight and scattered, his hands were dripping with blood, his arms were trembling and he was unable to raise the knife anymore.

Li Changfeng sat down on the ground and hurriedly picked up the red makeup lying on the ground.

"How are you!" Li Changfeng panicked and wiped the blood on the side of Xie Hong's mouth.

Xie Hong's makeup woke up and turned around and endured the severe pain and said, "He's really strong!"

Li Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said in a panic: "We are not his opponents, I will take you out!"

Li Changfeng was about to stun himself with the strength in his hand, when suddenly a dry hand grabbed Li Changfeng's arm from the void.

He looked up and saw an old man in a plain robe of medium stature, with a slightly stiff back, although his face was wrinkled and ravine-like, he simply stood here with his hands in his hands, but he was one with heaven and earth.

"Uncle Shi!" Xie Hong's makeup was happy.

Master Shangyan of the Xisai Kingdom Fetal Tibetan Sect, Zhishan.

The old man Zhishan squinted at the black-clothed man in the distance and said: "Heaven and earth are created by ghosts, and they can derive such foreign objects, and the Central Plains is a land of deer, and there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and my Xisai Tantra is indeed not qualified to be proud of Kyushu." ”

Xie Hongmakeup was puzzled and said, "Uncle Shi, what are you muttering about?"

Zhishan looked at her and said, "You have broken the rules of the mountain gate by trespassing into other people's divine illumination realm without the consent of the great elder, and you will definitely be punished when you return to Kunlun Mountain." ”

The red makeup was relieved, and his face was bitter and he wanted to cry.

Zhishan's face softened slightly: "Okay, okay, what are you crying about, it's not that you're too naughty, not everyone in this world is afraid of the Western Realm Tantra, if something goes wrong with you, how can I explain to your father?

Xie Hong's makeup broke into a smile: "Can you help Li Changfeng destroy this black dragon first?"

At this time, Zhishan looked at Li Changfeng's eyes, and Li Changfeng and his gaze actually felt dizzy, so he forcibly bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly woke up.

This old man looks thin and small, but his eyes are like stars, vast and profound, which is simply terrifying!

Zhishan sighed lightly and said with a smile: "The boy has ever met a blue bird?"

Li Changfeng's heart tightened, and he secretly said that this old man's strength was really unfathomable, but of course he couldn't tell it.

So he said: "Back to the elder's words, the boy once met a blue bird by chance in the mountains and forests. ”

Zhishan smiled and said: "The blue bird is a holy relic of this sect, and it is not visible to people who do not have great good karma.

"But..."

Zhishan said with a smile: "Although the red makeup is the princess of my Xisai Kingdom, as the successor of Tantra is the leader of the next generation of Kunlun Mountain, it stands to reason that I should obey her instructions, but the secret technique of Tantric Daigo empowerment has never been passed on, and I am afraid that I will not be able to help you." ”

Xie Hongmakeup hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi! That's not what you said in your previous letter! How can you do this?"

Zhishan sighed and glanced at her, and said quietly: "The female is not left!"

The red makeup was red from the roots of his ears to his neck, and his face hung crimson on his chest.

Li Changfeng hurriedly said: "If the old gentleman is willing to help, the kid will not be able to repay him, if he will be useful to get the kid's place in the future, the gentleman should just ask!"

Zhishan suddenly laughed: "Boy, remember your words!"

Li Changfeng's head suddenly sensed a little burning heat penetrating into the Baihui acupoint, and then turned into a whole head, as if soaked in hot oil, the pain was unbearable.

"The tongue against the soft palate, take care of the Xuanyin!"

Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and stiffly supported him, and suddenly the scorching heat instantly became cool, and then it was cold and piercing, as if there were thousands of cold golden needles inserted into Li Changfeng's head and limbs, and the pain was extremely itchy.

"Ah!!h

Xie Hongxiang said, "Uncle Shi, he has never been in contact with Tantra, will the Daigo empowerment technique be too heavy for him?"

Zhishan said: "Girl, you care so much about this kid, you have already been in love but you don't know it." ”

Xie Hong's makeup suddenly turned red: "Uncle Shi, what are you talking about!"

From Zhishan's arrival in the Shenzhao Realm to his seal to Li Changfeng's initiation, the man in black never moved a step, but at this time, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly a trace of clarity appeared from the sky, and a golden light pierced the clouds and sprinkled down, and the wind and snow in the sky became smaller, so he took a step forward.

It was just one step, and suddenly a black mist erupted, and the death hook scythe was raised high and slashed down.

Zhishan knew that Li Changfeng had reached the pass of the pulse and must not be disturbed, so he also took a step forward.

Both of them took a step forward, but they stood face to face after stepping through the wind and snow.

The hook and sickle slashed off the top of his head, and a word came out of Jiseon's mouth.

"Bucket"

On the one hand, he protected Li Changfeng, and on the other hand, he stared at Uncle Zhishan tightly.

She has practiced the nine-character mantra of the Tibetan Sect to the fifth, but Uncle Zhishan has mastered the eight-character mantra, how can she let go of this kind of duel between the strong.

Zhishan spat out a word, and suddenly the hideous lion head was revealed in the wind and snow,

Xie Hong's makeup is clear in his heart, the big lion seal of the mantra of the word, Uncle Shi has reached the transcendent realm of no need to seal the deed by hand.

The man in black was forced to fly out upside down by the thick true yuan that erupted from the lion's mouth.

Zhishan said lightly: "If you are in the middle of the gods, I may still be afraid of you, but now you are not my opponent!"

The man in black plunged his black knife and sickle into the ice and unbuttoned the black robe.

There was a howling wind, and the black robe slipped to the ground, but Xie Hongmakeup saw that there was only a cloud of black gas inside, and he didn't even have hands and feet.

Ji-sun looked at the black gas indifferently, obviously not knowing what it was going to do.

An obscure spell came out of the black mist, and suddenly, a black dragon pulled out from under the ice and condensed into a black dragon large enough to obscure the sky.

The wind and snow are even wilder.

Suddenly, a little bright star fell in the darkness, like the dawn of dawn sweeping away evil spirits.

The black dragon roared and slapped its claws into the sky.

That beam of light was like the wind, cutting off the black dragon claws, and then flying towards Li Changfeng.

The black dragon let out a heart-rending roar.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a sword, as clear as autumn water.

Xie Hong's face was solemn, and he protected Li Changfeng behind him, but a palm was gently pressed on her shoulder.

"Let me do it!"

Li Changfeng said with a smile.