Chapter 52: The Sword Trick Prevents the Eight Desolations
Xiang Yan originally thought that Huailiu Town had great power to live in seclusion, and whether it was Cangguo or the Six Dao Sects, they didn't dare to spread wild here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
What's more, Jiang Yubai gathered the power of the Cangguo to hunt him down, if there is a safest place, it is undoubtedly this town where mortals live and monks make pilgrimages.
However, what was unexpected was that Yu Hao didn't think much of it, but he encountered the chasing soldiers of the three clans in advance, and collided with the Jinyang Holy Envoy early.
This is not a duel, but abuse, Dao Daoyan can point a gun to the flesh, he has no power to resist, and his heart is cold to the freezing point.
"Only the Blood Sea cultivator can ignore the Mixed Yuan Secret Technique and knock several Fire Burning Cultivators to the ground, throughout the ages, only the Eight Veins Holy Body has such the ability to reverse the sword!"
Yu Jin walked in front of Xiang Yan and sneered, "With such a rare and valuable physique, if you have the guidance of a master, temper it with peerless physical skills outside, refine the supreme skills inside, and cultivate both inside and outside, I really can't imagine what kind of situation it will be in the future......
"It's a pity! Now that it has fallen into the hands of this envoy, all this has become a flower in the moon and water in the mirror, and you can only have a sweet dream. β
He shook his head with a light smile, showing sympathy on his face, and then swiped his palm, and the source power of his fingertips burst out, condensing into a fireworks barrier cover under his head, completely imprisoning Xiang Yan, and said, "When I explore the Holy Fall Land, my grandson vents his anger, and this envoy will take good care of your medicine field, take a drop of blood every day, and refine it into a peerless golden pill, maybe the old man can break through this cage and travel to the more vast and conquered Bachen Great World." β
"Less dreaming!"
Xiang Yan snorted coldly and poured cold water unceremoniously, although his whole body could not move, his face was pale, and his body was full of blood holes, and the blood could not flow, but he refused to give in at all, and he was not afraid of life and death.
He tilted his head and spat on blood, grinning, "Old thing, there was a bad old man who had the same idea as you, but in the end he died without a place to be buried, and he didn't even leave half of his bones, so you'd better weigh it." β
Yu Jin squinted, his expression indifferent, "I was able to escape from the mine, I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be the same as other little guys, naΓ―ve!"
"Then you wait!" Xiang Yan sighed.
Just now, as if it was the destiny of heaven, the origin flame of Taiyi Lingque and the center of the eyebrows broke out again.
The green mangs reached the sky, like a cloud of mist falling into the sea of souls, and then a jerky and complicated trick floated through Xiang Yan's consciousness.
Both the pronunciation and the conformation of the Dharma are very different from today's speech, and it is very true and reasonable, as if it is an orderly arrangement of the true meaning of the Great Dao.
Immediately, Xiang Yan felt an extremely ancient atmosphere, as if he came from the ancient times when the saints were contending.
This is the first great gift given by Taiyi Lingque, he did not dare to slack off, endured the severe pain of his flesh and blood being burned, and gathered his consciousness to recite silently.
After reading the first word, Taiyi Lingque in the sea of blood trembled, and then a simple carving appeared on the sword, which was uncertain and uncertain, as if it was writing this ancient word.
When the recitation was finished, in the lower dantian, a bottomless black hole with great sucking power was quietly formed, and all the essence and blood in Xiang Yan's body surged for a while and condensed here.
The power of thunder swimming around the sword body was also pulled, like a roaring dragon spirit, submerged into the Taiyi Lingque Sword.
Every time he recited, a layer of qi and blood essence in Xiang Yan's body was withdrawn, and the inscription would be brighter.
"Boom!"
When the tenth pass was completed, the inscription that appeared on the body of the Taiyi sword suddenly flew out, turned into wisps of divine light, and re-painted into a simple outline floating in the sea of souls.
His whole body is no different from a mortal body, but the lower dantian is like a star, with the ability of starlight, and it will explode at any time.
At the same time, the flame mark in the center of the eyebrows was also brilliant, and a domineering sucking force swung away, and the fire energy that was burning the flesh and the power of the fire source displayed by Yu Jin were all pulled and poured into the sea of souls.
Soon, in the rolling thunder, a red sword shadow the size of a fish intestine was born, across the soul sea, and as the flame energy quietly gathered, the sword shadow continued to grow.
"Boom!"
With a shattering sound, the flame barrier covering Xiang Yan's head shattered, and the remaining little flame energy of the fragments was not wasted in the slightest, and all of them were submerged in Xiang Yan's eyebrows.
Xiang Yan closed his eyes tightly, and kept chanting the jerky and complicated magic in his mouth, the thunder moved, stirring the sea of souls, and the shadow of the horny sword kept tumbling and growing, and the flames became more and more vigorous.
"Huh?"
Yu Jin immediately restrained his smile, and the moment the fire source seal was shattered, there seemed to be a very unusual aura flashing, but it was hazy and unpredictable.
Since ancient times, the Eight Veins Holy Body has always been accompanied by astonishing and astonishing actions, even if the cultivation is high, without extreme care, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
At this time, Yu Jin had a very bad premonition, just in case, he resolutely waved a palm, directly hit Xiang Yan's dantian, and completely sealed the blood essence circulation in Xiang Yan's body.
"Cut off your roots completely, and see how you can use your strange powers. β
However, it was too late!
Xiang Yan was covered for a while, like a star bursting, and the lower dantian suddenly swung out a wave of extreme might, shaking Mu Yujin's hand, he opened his eyes suddenly, and recited the ancient magic aloud in his mouth.
"Pick it up!"
Suddenly, the flame mark in the center of his eyebrows glowed with a dazzling luster, and a red-gold sword shadow crack flew out, wrapped in flames and thunder, blazing and dazzling, as if it could penetrate everything, and slashed straight at Yujin's head.
"Bastard!" Yu Jin exclaimed.
The right hand that was shaken away was still trembling, but it didn't have time to calm down, and the fierce power had already broken through the air.
The situation took a turn for the worse, all of this happened in an instant, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon in front of him, and at the same time rose into the air and quickly retreated.
"Bang Bang!"
Three metal trills sounded in succession, and all the spirit treasures thrown out one after another were shattered into powder, and the sword shadows intertwined with thunder and fire were still brilliant, and the brilliance did not weaken by half a minute.
Yu Jin was terrified, his hands swiped in the air, and he tried his best to urge the source power to form a flame enchantment and fight against the thunder fire sword shadow.
"Poof!"
Before he could survive three breaths, Yu Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood, was shocked back a few meters away, half-knelt on the ground, and exhaled heavily.
shattered the flame barrier he had formed with all his might, and the shadow of the thunder and fire sword no longer condensed, and dispersed into thunder flames, scattering in all directions.
"Bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was chaos all around, and in a hurry, the warriors sacrificed their weapons one after another, blocking the splattering thunder and fire, and from time to time there was a metal trill.
Some warriors with poor strength have their treasures shattered, and injuries are inevitable.
"The Eight-Vein Holy Body is so terrifying?"
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, how could they have thought that Xiang Yan was so weird, it was just enough to overturn the Burning Fire Cultivator, and the power of one blow could actually hurt the condensed giant.
Someone saw the clue and muttered, "Just now his chest and abdomen are full of light, this blow is not all the power of the eight veins, he must still have something to rely on." β
"That's right, although his physical body is not bad, his cultivation is still too low in the end, and it will be difficult to sustain after seeing his condition with one blow!"
At this time, Xiang Yan was also half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, his face was as white as snow, the Taiyi Lingque in the sea of blood was silent, and the flame in his eyebrows was like a withered maple leaf.
Obviously, although this thunder and fire sword shadow created a world-destroying killing wound and temporarily relieved him of the siege of killing, the price was to drain his whole body strength.
However, what is amazing is that although there is no trace of qi and blood essence left in the body, there is a trickle of Huali breeding in the eight veins and acupoints, slowly calming the wounds caused by the Yan Neng Pointing Gun.
"It turns out that this is the real power after the eight veins are penetrated!"
Looking at the gradually healing body, Xiang Yan was overjoyed, but sighed to himself, "It's a pity, whether it's Taiyi Lingque or Origin Flame, although they all live in my body, they can't be used by me, only when life and death are pressing, will they reluctantly help me!"
"The Eight Veins Holy Body, it's really true!"
Yu Jin snorted lightly, coughed up the blood, and got up slowly, although he was injured, there was a look of greed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Boy, this sword technique is weird, is it the secret mastery of your Hanchu Palace, or the ancient inheritance obtained in the Fallen Holy Land?"
"Four elephants and eight desolation tricks, do you want to learn?"
The name of the recipe suddenly flashed in Xiang Yan's mind, and he grinned and gave it out without any taboos, not worrying at all that someone would hear the name and snatch it.
Because he has a sense in the dark, this set of sword tricks can only be used by fusing the four spirits of creation and transformation and having the Taiyi spirit in his body at the same time.
Moreover, the recipe just now is just the tip of the iceberg of this set of mysterious exercises.
"Combining the four elephants and sweeping the eight wildernesses, could it be one of the lost ancient five sword techniques?" In the crowd, some people couldn't help but exclaim, and it was difficult to suppress their excitement.
"It is recorded in the classics that in the first battle of annihilation, the Four Elephants and Eight Desolations showed their might, and the Fuling Continent was isolated from the big world, and these Four Elephants and Eight Desolations were one of the culprits!"
"Could it be that this ancient recipe is the source of the ancient catastrophe, and now it has reappeared, is it ......?"
Everyone said a word to me, but as soon as they said this, no one dared to speak anymore, and they all turned their heads and stared at Xiang Yan tightly, expecting a response, like a woman looking forward to her return.
"Boy, the eight-vein holy body is indeed a big shock, but in the end, it is only the level of the sea of blood, and he has tried his best to use the spiritual technique, but now he has been counterattacked and has become a chopping block, and he can only be slaughtered by me!"
Although Yu Jin was injured, he quickly recovered with his powerful cultivation, he flashed a trace of cunning light, and shouted at the crowd, "This trick is really a great omen, it will definitely make Fu Ling set off a bloody storm again, today I detain this son as the body of the Cangguo clan, and eliminate the sorrow for my Fu Ling Cangsheng!"
"The holy envoy of the Yu family is not afraid of insulting the prestige of the Cangguo clan when he speaks like this?"
Suddenly, there was an ethereal old man's voice outside the street, and following the reputation, I saw an old man in white with a fairy wind and bones coming slowly.
With a cane in one hand and a smart girl in the other, her steps are light, but she walks on the ground like a rainbow flying into the sky, very ethereal, and everyone present is amazed.