Chapter Seventy-One: My Heart Is Like a Sword
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Jiang Xueyang's transformation made people very uncomfortable, falling from the invincible to the dust.
Sleepless Old's proposal is good, and if the three of them join forces, I won't be able to handle it even with the way of Edgeworth. If they had been determined to die and would not hesitate to sacrifice their longevity and merits, I might not even be able to get off the Dharma Fighting Platform today.
I haven't killed me until now, and that's because of that. You know, hundred-legged insects die but do not stiffen.
At the beginning, Liu Laodao fought against Liufeng Xishan, sacrificing his life's merits and longevity, and he could directly rise from the six grades of true qi to the ninth grade of true qi, and kill Liufeng Xishan with one thought.
Now I am very strong, Yuan Qi, state of mind, physical body, three in one. Coupled with the Dao of the Imperial Sword and the Unparalleled Broken Army, this combat power, calculated according to normal battles, is not a problem to destroy the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dao System.
However, normal combat is like this, if I really do it, any one of these three people in front of me can be sacrificed and I will be severely damaged. Unless I raid them with a killer move, kill them in seconds before they have time to react.
It's a pity that my Yuan Qi only has one product, and I can't do it at all.
"You go, I will heal their injuries from the Lin family, and when their injuries recover, they will be handed over to the supernatural department." Jiang Xueyang said lightly.
"I'm just going to go? Destroy my cultivation, how can the revenge of the Jianlu Courtyard endure humiliation for three years? I asked, staring at her.
"Hehe, have you endured humiliation for three years? Without the three years of the Sword Lu Courtyard, how can you have the opportunity to enter the Tao with a sword? Ye Zhiqiu, don't do everything. Since I can think of the origin of the invincible army, I can think of other things, don't force me. ”
Jiang Xueyang smiled coldly, and his expression returned to his original indifference, as if he had the confidence to be proud again.
I was silent, this is Longhu Mountain. According to Xie Ling, Longhu Mountain and my previous life had a deep blood feud. Jiang Xueyang is the head of Zhengyi, and every master in history is qualified to enter the secret realm of Dragon and Tiger Mountain and obtain the most orthodox Taoist inheritance.
It is not only the Daozang that is inherited, but also the blood feud.
So I didn't doubt Jiang Xueyang's words at all, she might have really guessed my background. It's just that until the fish dies and the net is broken, she doesn't dare to say it, and she can't say it.
The mystery of my life is covered by the heavens, and those who can break the heavens will surely die.
"Okay, I can not move you, not move Longhu Mountain. But the two of them, must pay the price. I pointed to the sleepless old man and Yan Buji.
"You're going to kill the Master of Sleeplessness? Ye Zhiqiu, don't be stupid, you can't kill anyone today. Master Sleepless is the leader of Buddhism, and if you kill him, the Buddha in the world will not let you go. And Brother Yan, if you want to kill him, does Xianjia Chang Erlang agree? The biggest benefit for you today is that you have obtained the Invincible, which is enough to make you wake up laughing in your dreams several times. Jiang Xueyang said.
"Master Ye, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If you let me go today, the feud between Buddhism and you will be over. If not, even if the Buddha in the world can't kill you with his strength, chanting the sutra day and night, you won't want to condense any merit in this life! The sleepless old man's eyes burned, and the words went straight into my heart.
To resurrect White as Frost, I must accumulate merit to give her a glimmer of life. If I don't have merit in this life, how can I resurrect my lover?
The memories of the Taoist priest and the fox are my sweetest memories.
No matter how many lifetimes I have been reborn, this memory is deeply etched in my soul.
If you can't be resurrected as white as frost, why bother in this life!
"Brother Ye, Chang Xian is the best at holding grudges, you can't afford to kill me." Seeing that I hesitated, Yan Bujian also made threats.
"Huh." I can only sneer in return.
……
The sleepless old man can't be killed, Yan Buru can't be killed, and Jiang Xueyang can't move.
So what's the point of my victory?
If it's just me who is humiliated, it doesn't matter, but the father and son of the Lin family don't know whether they live or die in order to help me buy time, how can this revenge be counted?
"Jiang Zhangjiao, I remember that your best skill is to destroy people's cultivation. I want you to help me destroy this old bald donkey's Prajna realm, so that he can be a sweeping monk in Lingyin Temple with peace of mind. I said.
"Hehe, naïve! Why should I help you? Jiang Xueyang sneered.
"Well, I'll tell you why." I said with a sigh.
Mochizuki Peak has three courtyards, three courtyards and nine floors, the ninth is called the Star Picking Tower, which is Jiang Xueyang's teaching and preaching, and it is also the place where she herself practiced. There is a hidden treasure in the Star Picking Building, and there is a hidden sword room, which is the place where the foundation of Zhengyi is.
The Courtyard of the Stars and the Star Picking Tower are only a hundred feet together, and I use Yuan Qi to use the way of the imperial sword, coupled with the sword intent of the Broken Army Peerless itself, I should be able to make some noise.
At that moment, I no longer looked at the three of them, but only fixed my eyes firmly on the Star Picking Tower.
The way of the sword is not a sword technique, there is no fixed sword move, and the biggest strength is that it can perceive people's hearts.
You can not only see the mind of your enemy, but also get a glimpse of your own mind.
And I'm very simple-minded now.
Where are the sword intents going, a sword hole to pick up the star tower!
Bugang stepped on the bucket, and Yuan Qi was full. The sword shadow of the Broken Army Peerless Sword in his hand is heavy, and the pure white sword qi protects my body.
I danced wildly with the sword, and gradually it seemed that the whole person became one with the sword.
When all of my Yuan Qi was transformed into sword intent, the Broken Army Peerless also urged all of its own sword intent out.
The sword, the blade of the heart, my heart is like iron, and it is really like a sword.
"The sword qi is like a rainbow, broken!"
I burst into a shout, and the sword came out, and the pure white sword qi flew towards the Star Picking Tower like a match.
The Star Picking Tower was reduced to ruins with a loud bang.
……
Jiang Xueyang's face was as white as paper, and his body was trembling slightly.
She seemed to have aged a lot all at once, and there was a hint of silver in her black hair.
The Zhengyi disciples present looked at the smoke and dust flying from the Star Picking Tower, and couldn't help but shed tears.
It was the holy place of teaching and preaching in Longhu Mountain, and it was a place that most of them could not reach.
Jiang Xueyang's selection of personal disciples is extremely harsh, and there are very few people who can get her words and deeds. It is precisely because of this that the disciples of Zhengyi regard it as the greatest honor to be able to enter the astrology building to practice.
The Star Picking Tower has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has not fallen for thousands of years.
Now it is pierced by a young man who once cultivated to be abolished and forged a sword in the Jianlu Courtyard.
How can it be embarrassing?
This sword qi has almost exhausted all of my Yuan Qi, and it is absolutely impossible for me to use such a sword now.
But I am not in the slightest worried about the Sleepless Old Bald Donkey and Yan Bujian taking advantage of the situation to sneak attack, if such a sword cannot conquer their bodies and minds and awaken the fear in their souls, then there is nothing to fear in this world.
Jiang Xueyang is right, the eggs in the world can't win a stone, and I am that stone.
Now that they have recognized the fact that they are eggs, how can they be willing to hit the rocks?
"Jiang Zhangjiao, are you still unwilling to do it?" I asked.
"Okay, I promise you!"
After Jiang Xueyang finished speaking, he walked over to the sleepless old man.
The latter had already lost all his courage, but after feeling Jiang Xueyang's threat, he quickly got up from the ground.
The two of them, one is the leader of the Dao Sect and the other is the leader of the Buddhist Sect, and their strength is equal, and even if they really want to fight, he may be a few points stronger than Jiang Xueyang.
It's a pity that this is the home of Longhu Mountain, and the eighteen Arhat Formations can't fight the Tiangang Beidou Formation.
As soon as Jiang Xueyang showed his attitude, the Tiangang Beidou Formation was quickly launched, condensing an invisible qi sword, hovering over the head of the monk brought by the sleepless old man, not giving them a chance to launch the formation at all. At the same time, all the air swords aimed the tips of the swords at the sleepless old man.
As for the sleepless old man himself, he was first shocked by my sky-piercing sword qi, and then locked his qi by the Tiangang Beidou Array, his fighting spirit was insufficient, and he couldn't even give full play to his strength.
Unless he spells out merit and longevity, he has no chance. As long as he dared to do so, the Qi Sword of the Tiangang Beidou Array would immediately beat him into a sieve.
"Master, I remember you said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Jiang Xueyang said indifferently.
"Jiang Zhangjiao, you ......" The sleepless old man was furious, and his words were incomplete.
"The Buddha said, the four are empty, why do you want to enter the world to fight for fame? You know, sweeping the floor is your job! Jiang Xueyang coldly made up for it again, and every word was heartfelt.
When the words landed, the sleepless old man spurted out a mouthful of blood.
I can understand what Jiang Xueyang relies on to destroy people's cultivation, and her words alone are enough to destroy the Buddha heart of the sleepless old man!
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