Chapter 146: Descending the Devil's Claw (Part I)
Where would Hongchen have thought that Hongyu would suddenly kill him? Without any precautions, he was beaten more than a foot away and turned over and fell, blood spraying wildly.
Seeing this, the phantom tiger was stunned, and he didn't have time to think about it, and the cold spirit sword was thrown downward, poking at Hongchen's heart.
Although Hongchenkou vomited blood, he did not lose consciousness, and kicked his body sideways, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.
The cold spirit sword was inserted half a foot in front of his feet, and the blade of the sword entered the ground, and the frost instantly condensed in the three-foot range around him, and Hongchen's legs were not spared, and the cold invaded, like being covered in ice and snow, and he couldn't move.
Hongyu saw the opportunity and couldn't miss it, brushed the dust upright like a knife, and slashed at Hongchen's neck with a swing.
Hongchen vomited blood and was seriously injured, his feet were paralyzed, and when he saw that the dust was imminent, he had to close his eyes and wait for death.
Suddenly, a green shadow roared in mid-air, hitting the dust handle, and the dust was torn apart and flying all over the sky.
Hongyu screamed, flew backwards, hit a pillar and slipped to the ground, his face was as gray as blue, and his limbs were sore.
The phantom tiger looked at all this, and was shocked, thinking that Hongyu and him were half a catty and eight taels, and no one might be helpless to get anyone, but he was easily knocked down by an unknown thing, and hurriedly recalled the cold spirit sword to protect him, and at the same time took a closer look, and saw that the green shadow was a green and lush withered half of an arm like a ghost claw.
The ghost claw turned in the air, and the five fingers were clenched together to punch the phantom tiger, and the phantom tiger held a sword, feeling an infinite huge force surging and unstoppable, and hurriedly took more than ten steps backwards, relieving the pressure.
The ghost claw did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and turned to the side of the condor, the condor had already caught a glimpse of the changes on the phantom tiger's side, and hurriedly broke back the Hongtu Daoist with a sword, and then also smashed out with a punch, facing the ghost claw. His punch condensed the power of the ice spirit, wrapped in the snow crystal ice pill, and slammed into the ghost claw.
The Condor roared angrily, feeling that his left fist was like a broken bone and tendon, and the pain was in the bone marrow, and he almost sat down.
Ghost Claw did not love to fight as usual, and in the blink of an eye, he punched the Qilin, Fire Phoenix, Stygian Fox, Thunder Lion and Flying Dragon respectively, except for the Flying Dragon who released the magic weapon Tongtian Spine and barely resisted a blow, the other six people all suffered losses in a big or small way.
The ghost claw did not stop after punching the seven swords, and flew away with a "whoosh", and at the same time, a small sedan chair with a light pocket floated down on the top of the Shangsheng Palace, and a person reclining on the sedan chair, with a big red robe, silver hair like snow, and a face like a child, it was Yan Tongyan, one of the three elders of the Yunmeng Sect.
The ghost claw flew back and was attached to Yan Tongyan's half-cut shoulder arm.
Since the lock of the Demon Mountain, the two people and demons killed the sword demon, Yan Tongyan's right arm was cut off, and he lost the devil's claw that King Kong is not bad, and he wanted to close the door to cultivate Gan Lao Linquan from now on, but he found that the ghost claw that was cut off actually has spirituality, and he can be manipulated freely in a few months of cultivation, and he lost the death weapon and got the living treasure, Yan Tongyan was overjoyed. Yesterday, he received a letter from the Flower Night Rain Spirit Mirror, saying that the sect master Lone Shadow had died, and the new sect master had just been established, and he would quickly return to the Yunmeng Sect to protect the Dharma.
Yan Tongyan didn't dare to slack off, and rushed back to Yunmeng Sect without stopping.
Hua Rongying was surprised and delighted when she saw Yan Tongyan at first glance, and she came over a few steps and threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you are finally here, Ying'er misses you!"
Yan Tongyan caressed her granddaughter's hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Why don't you think grandpa has returned to lock the magic mountain for a few months?"
Hua Rongying said embarrassedly: "I have a lot of things to do, where do I have time?"
Yan Tongyan glanced at Xuan Ying and Linglong, and said, "What are you doing?
Linglong came over with a smile and said, "You old man is unreasonable, why are we causing trouble?"
Yan Tongyan snorted: "I took my precious granddaughter to fight with people everywhere, and you took it all badly. ”
Linglong said angrily: "We gave up our lives to help you Yunmeng Sect and resist these guys, if we are not grateful to Dade, we will complain." ”
Yan Tongyan smiled: "I blame you for saying this?"
Linglong crossed his waist and said: "That's nature, you must admit your mistake!"
Feilong was listening to their miscellaneous situation, so he stepped forward and said, "The teacher is Elder Yan of the Yunmeng Sect?"
Yan Tongyan glanced at him and said, "You are the Seven Swords of the Kunlun Sect?"
Feilong nodded, "It's the Seventh Brother." ”
Yan Tongyan's face sank, and he said, "Your Kunlun Sect is too deceitful, and you actually came to my Yunmeng Sect to hurt people!"
At this time, Hongming had already helped Hongchen up and struggled to see Yan Tongyan together.
Hongchen said: "Elder Yan, the Kunlun Sect sent people to force our Yunmeng Sect to submit to them and jointly deal with the Nine Tribulations of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, I didn't promise them, they ······"
Yan Tongyan snorted: "You are the new sect master, all orders should be prohibited by law, since you have decided to turn against the Kunlun Sect, I have nothing to say, I can only do my best." ”
Then he said to Feilong: "You have also heard the meaning of the sect master of my sect, and you want to leave Shu not far away, and you want to destroy my Yunmeng Sect······ Hehe, if you don't die, you will be with you to the end. ”
The seven people of the Flying Dragon glanced at each other, they had already learned Yan Tongyan's unpredictable and indestructible devil claws, and they knew that they were a great enemy, but the Great Dao Patriarch had an order, and there were only two choices for the Yunmeng Sect, either shun or die. Although they didn't quite understand why the sect master was so resolute.
So Feilong sighed and said: "My sect master has an order, Yunmeng Sect can only have one choice, since it has decided to be the enemy, then it can't avoid a battle." ”
"Hahaha······"
Yan Tongyan raised his head and laughed, and said with a smile: "Today I just found out that the Kunlun Dao Patriarch is really domineering and unreasonable! Then come on!" After speaking, the devil's claw on his right arm flew out and took the flying dragon's throat directly.
How dare the flying dragon be careless, the holy sword behind his back was drawn, and a sword slashed towards the ghost claw.
As soon as the two artifacts came into contact, the holy sword emitted a peaceful golden light, enveloping the ghost claws, and Yan Tongyan urged three times in a row without moving.
Yan Tongyan smiled: "Sure enough, I am worthy of the head of the Seven Swords, there are some Taoism, use auspicious light to restrain me, but I want to share the high and low with you!"
As the words fell, a black pill spit out from his mouth, and the black pill grew larger in the wind, turning into a strange beast, shaped like a lion, with a dragon's head and a single horn, roaring and thundering, and the huge mouth opened to suck the golden light wrapped in the ghost claw into his mouth and swallow it.
Without the support of the golden light, the ghost claw hit the holy sword sword "empty", and the flying dragon flew backwards, but fortunately, the holy sword was a divine weapon, and it had already been broken if it was replaced by mortals.
The other six people saw that the flying dragon was invincible and came forward to help, and each sacrificed the divine sword to cut off the ghost claws, their swords were also divine objects, the cold spirit sword exuded a strange cold aura, the Brahma sword emitted a pleasant and strange sound, the ice spirit sword was wrapped in ice and snow, the flame sword was blazing, and all kinds of divine swords showed their own miraculous skills.
But they forgot that there was also that strange beast next to him, this thing was called Tianlu, it was a strange treasure that Yan Tongyan had cultivated all his life, and it was a great achievement half a month ago, and the Tianlu beast absorbed all things in the world, both tangible and invisible, and swallowed it into its stomach and turned into vitality.
That day, Lu saw that the divine sword was emitting a sound of ice and fire, so he stepped forward and opened it and swallowed it, and there was no trace in an instant, and then his body shrank, and then turned into a black pill and disappeared into Yan Tongyan's mouth.
Without intrusion, the devil's claws knocked down all six divine swords.
The six people were afraid of losing something, so they hurriedly recalled each other.
I only heard the flying dragon shouting: "Seven swords lore!"
Feilong saw that the seven people were not Yan Tongyan's opponents when they fought alone, and only the Seven Swords Killing Array could save the defeat.
Seven people surrounded Yan Tongyan in the middle, and laid down the Seven Swords Killing Array, the sword shadows crisscrossed the sky, the murderous aura was domineering, and the colorful aura was dense, and a thousand-year-old cypress outside the hall was cut into pieces by the sword qi that seemed to be formless, and it turned into dust and scattered with the wind in an instant.
The cultivation of the Flower Lane Shadow Dao was poor, and the Hongchen Dao people were seriously injured, and the two of them couldn't resist the killing aura, so they retreated again and again.
Yan Tongyan and the Seven Flying Dragons were all in the heavy sword curtain, and they could only vaguely see the figures flickering, and they couldn't know the exact situation inside.
Seeing this, Hongming Daoist said to Hongtu Hongfei and the others: "The elder is alone, let's go and help him!"
The two nodded, each of them raised their swords and waved the dust to rush into the sword curtain, but they didn't know that they were bounced out just before they entered the shadow of the sword, their robes were torn, and they were embarrassed.
Hongming's face was blue and purple, and he was angry, and shouted: "The Seven Swords Kill is really powerful!"
Hua Langying has already lost his face, and he can't care about his shallowness, so he played a song of Guangling along the guqin, wanting to eliminate the infinite sword shadow.
It's a pity that after all, she is young and shallow, and what she played was the killing Guangling song to collide, and the two strong met, and the winner was king. If Xie Qin is here, when it is accompanied by the spring and white snow, one yin and one yang complement each other, or it can weaken the formation of the Seven Swords.
As soon as the Guangling Quyin wave of the flower shadow entered the sword curtain, it was strangled invisible, and at the same time, three sword rays followed the shape like a shadow.
Xuan Ying was on her side, and hurriedly swung the magic knife to slash and scatter two of them, but the other went straight to the door of Hua Langying, and Hua Rongying hurriedly resisted the guqin.
The sword slashed on the strings and made a loud "buzzing" sound, and the flower shadow couldn't hold it, flying seven feet flat, and the bones fell.
"Oops!" Linglong was taken aback and said, "This Seven Swords Killing Array is so powerful!"
Xuan Ying picked up the flower and said to her: "This formation is similar to our earth, water, fire and wind team, which can multiply the strength. ”
Linglong heyed, took out the demon from his arms and shook it against the lore array, a red light shot out, submerged into the sword curtain, mixed with the colorful qi, after a few punches circled, the red light disappeared, and dozens of sword rays attacked everyone present through the sword curtain.
Hongming and the others hurriedly urged the magic weapon to fight back.
Linglong stuck out her tongue: "Oh no, stabbed the hornet's nest!" and hurriedly waved his hand to draw a water curtain in front of everyone.
The sword is tangible and substantial, and when it encounters the softest true water, its power is greatly reduced, and it dissipates.
Hua Langying was anxious: "What's wrong with grandpa?
Xuan Ying comforted: "The lore array is still there, he will be fine." ”
Linglong shouted to Xuan Ying, "Then what are you waiting for?
Xuan Ying nodded, silently created the Golden Sutra, and felt that there was actually an induction, and then the Fantian Seal appeared in his palm.
Xuan Ying scolded in a low voice and sacrificed the Fantian Seal, and the Fantian Seal was pressed down like a small mountain peak in mid-air, and it hit the sword curtain at once, one blow was unsuccessful, and then it was struck, three times.
Three thunder strikes, where can the Seven Swords Killing Array withstand it, the earthquake sounded, a faction of smoke and dust rose everywhere, the Killing Array was shattered, and the flying dragon and others flew out ten zhang away, all of them were scattered, embarrassed.
The smoke dissipated, revealing Yan Tongyan's figure, his situation was not much better than the Kunlun Seven Swords, his red robe had become wisps, only the devil's claw was still shining and had not been damaged.
Yan Tongyan looked back at Xuan Ying in surprise, and said heavily: "Good boy, good treasure! But Guangchengzi Daxian's Fantian Seal?"
Xuan Ying nodded.
This book was first published in Reading Rim